There has indeed been a lot of trouble happening at Shenjian Peak recently, so there are a lot of rumors about other peaks.

It's just that the rumors about this stuff are getting more and more evil the more they spread.

"Have you heard that many disciples of Divine Sword Peak have problems with their cultivation?"

"What? The disciples of Divine Sword Peak have psychological problems?"

"Do Divine Sword Peak disciples like men?"

On the main peak, many disciples were talking while walking, but the disciples of Shenjian Peak who also came here looked confused when they heard these words.

Since when did we start liking men?

He turned his head angrily and wanted to shout angrily, but was stopped by his companion beside him.

"Don't worry about it, let's go choose the spell first."

"Yes, yes, the technique is the most important. I haven't been able to get a position for two days."

On the main peak, there are disciples from all peaks, but it is very simple to distinguish the disciples from the Divine Sword Peak, that is, to see if they have any injuries on their body.

As long as someone is injured, he is a disciple of Divine Sword Peak.

I don’t know why, but in the past few days, everyone in Shenjian Peak has been injured. Who knows what they were doing.

At the beginning, the disciples were still very confused, could there be any danger in the sect?

The responses I got after asking were the result of discussions.

"People like Shenjian Peak are too cruel, aren't they? Can we get to this point in a sparring session?"

"I told you a long time ago that there is a problem with the disciples of Divine Sword Peak."

"I'm telling you, three times a day, scuffles break out at Shenjian Peak. You don't even know what they are doing."

"I've also heard that the disciples of Divine Sword Peak are particularly aggressive."

"Isn't that right? If they don't fight every day, it feels like they feel uncomfortable all over."

"Stay away from them, and be careful not to be dragged into a forced spar."

When they saw the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, the disciples from other peaks had already walked around, fearing that they would be targeted by this group of lunatics.

As for such gazes, the disciples of Shenjian Peak didn't care at all. How could a group of ignorant people know the craftsmanship of Junior Brother Changqing.

Not only the disciples of each peak were like this, but the deacons of the Shufa Hall also felt numb when they saw the disciples of the Divine Sword Peak.

If we want to say that the place where the disciples of Shenjian Peak have been visiting most recently, it must be the Magic Hall.

There is no other way. If you are not strong enough, you will not be able to grab food. All the disciples of Divine Sword Peak have risked their lives to become stronger. The most direct and effective way is to practice the law.

"Why are you here again?"

Looking at the two Divine Sword Peak disciples with bandages on their hands in front of them, the deacon guarding the magic hall said depressedly.

I just came here three days ago.

Hearing this, the two disciples spoke back.

"I want to choose a sword technique."

"I want to choose a body technique."

Are you here to learn magic again? What's going on with these Divine Sword Peak disciples? Don't want the sect points you've finally accumulated? Are your days too long?

"You can't bite off more than you can chew. To practice a discipline, you still need to move forward steadily, one step at a time."

I earnestly advised you that Zongmen Point has many uses, and spending it all on magic is not a wise choice.

Moreover, keeping some sect points can also be used in case of emergencies.

But in the face of the deacon's persuasion, the two Shenjian Peak disciples were completely going in one ear and out the other, what nonsense, one step at a time, and now they just want to work.

What's the point of keeping sect points if you can't eat.

"Thank you for your kindness, deacon, but I have already made up my mind."

"Oh, then it's up to you."

If someone wants to learn, and has enough sect points, it does not violate the rules, and the deacon cannot stop it by force.

After successfully entering the spell hall and selecting a satisfactory spell, the two Divine Sword Peak disciples returned to Divine Sword Peak happily, and then they practiced hard day and night.

"Hmph, when I master the sun-piercing sword technique, I will definitely get the position next time."

On the martial arts training ground, the two disciples were practicing with injuries, and not only them, the originally huge martial arts training ground was already bustling with people.

Moreover, every disciple has injuries on his body, but no one cares.

Not to mention the disciples, the deacons of the Divine Sword Peak Deacon Hall are also practicing crazily.

The entire deacon hall was completely gone from the quietness of the past, and there were only the sounds of practicing.

A famous deacon practices in the courtyard of the deacon hall.

"Damn Xu Jie, he's been staring at me for three days in a row. Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? When I succeed, I will make you look good next time."

The cultivation atmosphere throughout the entire Divine Sword Peak can be said to be extremely intense.

On this day, at the foot of Shenjian Peak, two figures, an old man and a young man, were walking slowly.

The old man had fair hair and a childish face, and was wearing a blue gown. The girl beside him had a pair of ponytails. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her eyes were full of childlike innocence. She happily surrounded the old man and kept asking questions.

"Master, what are we doing at Divine Sword Peak?"

"Come see an old friend."

"Oh, is it Senior Hong Zun, the master of Divine Sword Peak?"

"Um"

"Master, who is more powerful between me and the disciples of Divine Sword Peak?"

"Ordinary disciples are definitely not as good as you, but those direct disciples are stronger than you."

"That's it."

"This is normal. Your training time is still short, but in terms of talent, you are no worse than them."

"Do the disciples of Divine Sword Peak practice very hard?"

"That's natural. After all, this is the number one Immortal Sect in the East Continent. Any disciple of the Dao First Sect would be a leader among people outside."

"That's awesome. Can I also stay at Divine Sword Peak to practice?"

"What, you don't want to practice with me anymore?"

"Master can also stay."

"You girl, you are used to being your master, Xianyun Yehe, and you will not join the sect."

The old man's name is Qingshi, he is Hong Zun's old friend, and he is also a very famous strong man in the entire Dongzhou. He is just a casual cultivator and has never joined any sect in his life.

As for the girl, she is Qingshi's only disciple, named Wang Yao.

While they were talking, the two of them had already walked up to the Divine Sword Peak, and the two disciples responsible for guarding the mountain gate were sparring at this time.

Looking at the two disciples who did not forget to practice even when guarding the mountain gate, Wang Yao said with admiration on his face.

"What Master said is true. The disciples of Shenjian Peak practice really hard. They don't forget to practice here, and they are still injured."

Just hearing this, Qingshi on the side frowned slightly.

This is not the first time for him to come to Divine Sword Peak. Because he has a close relationship with Hong Zun, Qingshi has come to Divine Sword Peak many times.

He also knows a lot about Shenjian Peak.

But the two disciples in front of me are exaggerating. They guard the mountain gate in rotation. Normally, when it is their turn to guard the mountain gate, they will not be able to practice.

But now, these two disciples don't even miss this time. Moreover, they are injured, and they still have to work so hard. Did the former disciples of Shenjian Peak work so hard?

I always felt something was strange, but Qingshi didn't say anything and stepped forward. At the same time, the two disciples also saw Master Qingshi and immediately stopped and stepped forward to cup their hands.

"Why do you two come to Divine Sword Peak?"

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Trainee pet breeder. I am the God of Cooking who provides you with nine great words of wisdom. Everyone in the sect is greedy for crying.
Chapter completed!