Chapter 1 A Small Sect with only 3 and a Half Disciples (Part 1)

Chapter 1 A small sect with only three and a half disciples

In the center of Xiaoyu Continent, there is a place with beautiful scenery. There are rolling mountains and lush forests. In this fairyland-like place, there have been countless stories and legends of gods and ghosts for thousands of years. .

It's a pity that this seemingly empty and picturesque place has an extremely vulgar name, Huanghualing!

Huanghualing sounds very vulgar, but it can't hide its "immortals are famous". In the vast low-lying place between the Huanghualing mountains and the plain, the thick white mist that cannot be blown away by the wind blocks the way for ordinary people to go up the mountain to seek immortals, and people do not know the story and truth behind the white mist. But this mysterious mist cut off the path under the feet of ordinary people, but not the path in their hearts. As a result, stories about mountains, waters, fairies, and demons have been handed down one after another, generation after generation!

The more it spreads, the more it spreads, the more miraculous it becomes!

Most of the stories told by ordinary people are based on their good wishes, and most of them are fabricated at will. But what the villagers near Huanghualing don't know is that there is indeed a real sect of cultivation on Huanghualing, this sect of comprehension The name of Huanghualing is completely opposite to the vulgar name of Huanghualing. It is not only mysterious, but also puzzling. This name is Shang Huaming!

How Shang Huaming got his name has no way of research. Even Xiao Yuehong, the thirty-sixth head of Shang Huaming, once searched all the classics in the door in boredom, but could not find a single piece of paper. As for Xiao Yuehong Why is it so boring, look at Xiao Yuehong at this time, maybe you can know the reason!

It was noon at this time, and the sun had already tilted to the southwest. Xiao Yuehong was on a high mountain in Huanghualing Shanghuaming. Lying on his back on a small boat-shaped magic weapon, the floating magic weapon floats in the sky above the high mountains, gradually changing the angle and position as the sun gets farther, so that Xiao Yuehong's whole body can be fully exposed to the warmth under the sun...

Since the head of a cultivation sect can have such leisure time, it must be no surprise that he rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find the origin of his sect's name!

Xiao Yuehong, who was basking in the sun, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, glanced at the mountain peak to the west, smacked his mouth, and muttered helplessly, "Oh, this child... Ah, you...although you are very stupid, but you are still a monk at the first level of refining Qi, you can use your power as much as you can, why use... strength?"

While he was muttering, there was a huge "rumbling" sound from the mountain in the west, which seemed to be the sound of boulders hitting!

"Fortunately, Huanghua Ridge has my Shang Huaming's big formation to protect the mountain... Otherwise, if you toss around like this every day, who would not know that there are people on the mountain? Oh, isn't it just...to open a medicine field? It's worth...to make such a big fuss movement???"

Xiao Yuehong turned over,

Let the sunlight shine on him more fully, just about to close his eyes, suddenly there was a flash of light again, his eyes looked to the east, and he said strangely: "It's weird...why it's not evening yet, why are the three of them together?" came back?"

The "child" that Xiao Yuehong said was Shang Huaming, a boy who integrated planting herbs, alchemy, and other chores in the sect. This boy looked eighteen years old, and his name was Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua was picked up by Xiao Yuehong outside Huanghua Ridge three years ago. At that time, he was unconscious and seemed to be dying, but Xiao Yuehong checked for a long time, but he couldn't find where he was injured. There was a deep scar on the palm of his left hand, and his body was smooth... as silk! And Xiao Yuehong didn't know if he was suffering from some serious illness. There is no way to like him, so I have to take him to Huanghualing. The strange thing is that Xiao Yuehong did nothing. After a day and a night, Xiao Hua woke up automatically, but after waking up, Xiao Hua was very concerned about who he was, where he came from, where he was going... and so on. Forget everything you should know!

Xiao Yuehong originally wanted to send Xiao Hua down the mountain, but when he saw that Xiao Hua was very strong and could do some farm work, and Shang Huaming still lacked a disciple who would do chores, he kept him because Xiao Hua Hua didn't know his own name, so Xiao Yuehong named him Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua has been in Shang Huaming for three years, at first Xiao Yuehong was still wary, secretly paying attention, fearing that it was a detailed work sent by another sect, but after observing for half a year, there was no clue at all, and Xiao Yuehong was lazy at all, Also no longer trace.

Half a year later, Xiao Yuehong began to let Xiao Hua take over the matters of the medicine garden and the alchemy room while doing handyman. These things all require mana, so Xiao Yuehong began to consider taking Xiao Hua as his own again. disciple! It's just... Xiao Hua's aptitude... Xiao Yuehong doesn't know if it's poor or...excellent...

The first level of Shang Huaming's secret heart method, Xiao Hua only entered the door after being taught by Xiao Yuehong for the first time, and there was the first ray of true energy in the meridians and lower dantian. Hong Ke was overwhelmed with surprise, thinking that he had picked up a treasure for no reason, and almost went to Shang Huaming's ancestral hall to worship the ancestors of the past generations, to thank the ancestors and ancestors who had spirits above the nine heavens.

It’s just that there is a rule in the cultivation world of Xiaoyu Continent. The third level of Qi Refining is the boundary ridge. disciple! Therefore, Xiao Yuehong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, increased the intensity of cultivation, and wanted to raise Xiao Hua's cultivation base to the third level of Qi refining as soon as possible, take him to the ancestral hall to worship, and officially include him in Shang Huaming.

But... Later things developed out of Xiao Yuehong's expectation, Xiao Hua...'s cultivation base has always stayed at the first level of Qi refining, no matter what spirit pill he took, no matter what sect Xiao Yuehong used Secret method, Xiao Hua's mana is constantly increasing, but... the realm of Shang Huaming's mind... just doesn't improve! ! !

Xiao Yuehong worked hard for another year, spent almost as much energy and pills on Xiao Hua as other disciples, and did not see any effect, so... had to stop.

After all, the same energy is enough for other disciples... well, that is, "the three of them" in Xiao Yuehong's mouth, advancing to the tenth level of Qi refining!

Therefore, Xiao Hua has been in the past three years...can only be regarded as Shang Huaming's...half disciple! ! !

If this "half disciple" was from another sect, wouldn't he have been reduced to a handyman a long time ago, or had he abolished his cultivation and kicked him out of the sect? It's just that Xiao Hua was picked up by Xiao Yuehong himself. Although he is a little older, the name was also given by Xiao Yuehong. After a few points, Xiao Yuehong was not willing to exile Xiao Hua, although he didn't have the treatment of a formal disciple, but he didn't treat him badly at ordinary times!

Well, not to mention, Xiao Hua is very diligent, the medicine garden, pill room, and chores inside the door are all covered by one person, more than ten people do!

And the three disciples that Xiao Yuehong talked about are the eldest disciple Gong Mingwei, the second disciple Zhang Qingxiao and Xiao Yuehong's daughter Xiao Xianrui. Today is the trading day for various sects of cultivation in the Xi Kingdom, and Xiao Yuehong is too lazy to go by himself. He sent three of his disciples to bring Huanghualing's unique spirit grass and Shang Huaming's own elixirs to trade with other sects in exchange for elixirs, spirit stones and other items used by cultivators!

Gong Mingwei and others seldom go down the mountain. Yishi is a rare opportunity, and it is a good opportunity to meet other cultivators. They used to go out, could it be that they would only go out after dark, and they came back so early at this time, no wonder Xiao Yuehong would Strange!

Far away from Huanghua Ridge, outside the white mist that lingers all year round, three streaks of light fell obliquely on the ground, and the figures of two men and one woman flashed out. On the left were two men, one tall and one short, both of them two. Around seventeen or eighteen, they supported each other. The tall man was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, with a fair face and a thin and long face, with star-eyed thick eyebrows, and looked extremely energetic, but at this time, his two eye circles were black, and the left cheek There is still a slanting scar on the body, and the corner of the mouth is also torn. Looking at the body again, the dark blue taoist robe was cut into a big mouth by a sharp weapon from the waist, revealing the moon-white inner shirt inside, and there was also dark red blood on the inner shirt. He was traumatized, and this person was Gong Mingwei, Shang Huaming's first disciple.

The slightly shorter man has a round face and a slightly fat body, small eyes, light eyebrows, and a few small moles scattered on the right cheek, needless to say , it was Zhang Qingxiao, Shang Huaming's second disciple. At this moment, he was even more embarrassed than Gong Mingwei who was helping him by the side.

I saw Zhang Qingxiao's topknot had been cut off, his hair was disheveled, covering his face in a mess, his mouth was swollen high, there was some dried blood in his nose, blood stains on his arms and tuǐ, What's more, his left foot was lifted slightly, and when Gong Mingwei touched him occasionally, his face showed a painful expression, and when he fell from the sky, his feet were on the ground, his body was crooked, and he could hardly stand...

Then look at the woman on the right, that is Xiao Yuehong's beloved daughter, Xiao Xianrui. She is also about twenty-five or six years old, with almond eyes and willow eyebrows, a tall nose and a pretty face. She is dressed in lake blue clothes, with Although there was some dust, there were no bloodstains or scars. However, at this moment, Xiao Xianrui's face was pale, her eyes were a little angry and unyielding, and her teeth were clenched tightly on her mouth, as if she hadn't calmed down yet...Seeing that the short and fat Zhang Qingxiao couldn't stand upright, the woman hurriedly supported her , whispered: "Second senior brother, are you... all right?"

After hearing this, Zhang Qingxiao had a sweet look on his face, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a skin injury!"

Gong Mingwei next to him listened, and snorted coldly, the smile on Zhang Qingxiao's face disappeared immediately, and he looked pitiful, then Gong Mingwei said: "It's nothing, I've been bleeding all the way, if you didn't take the 'Wuyi Dan' Change useless things, your trauma has been healed!" a.