Chapter 9: Fiction Mistakes Me!
After Chunyu Feng woke up, he felt refreshed. The fasting pill was really magical. It really could make people fill their stomachs, and there was no need for the cycle of reincarnation.
Because he woke up too late yesterday, he had never gone out to take a look. Today, he deliberately got up early and quietly opened the door to see what was happening around him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the wooden door, he found a blood-red bat in front of the door hanging upside down on the eaves and staring at him.
This immediately shocked Chunyu Feng. Before he could understand what was going on, the bat actually spoke in his mouth, and his voice hoarsely said: "The hour of Mao is not here, and the servile disciples are not allowed to go out, so they should not retreat quickly!"
This strange scene almost made Chunyu Feng exclaim, but fortunately he remembered where he was, so he quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and returned to the house.
But just now he glanced inadvertently and found that there was a row of simple wooden houses opposite him.
Under the eaves of those wooden houses, there were bats as small as one person hanging upside down.
After closing the wooden door tightly, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
"Why are there so many bats? Could it be that this beast god mountain is actually a bat cave?"
Because of the momentary movement, Fatty Dong and Chang Hu had also woken up. Perhaps both of them thought he was lucky and had an elder in his family.
So the two of them were not angry, but simply cleaned up and got up.
Fatty Dong looked at Chunyu Feng's inconspicuous look, as if he understood what he was thinking, so he chuckled and said, "It seems that fellow Taoist really knows nothing about this beast sacred mountain!"
Chunyu Feng couldn't help but calm down when he heard this, and then asked in confusion: "Why... why are there so many bat monsters here?"
As soon as this statement was made Fatty Dong laugh, even Chang Hu, who had been silent on the other side, couldn't help but shake his head and said, "That's a human, not a demon!"
Seeing that Chang Hu was only half of his words, Fatty Dong continued to smile and explain: "The Beast God Mountain is strictly regulated, and there are certain rules for ordinary disciples to take action at any time. As for those bats?"
Speaking of this, Fatty Dong couldn't help but say in a fascination: "That's because of the mystery of the magic!"
After Fatty Dong's explanation, Chunyu Feng realized that those bloodthirsty bats were just ordinary beasts raised by the Beast God Mountain.
However, because of its large number, it is often borrowed by monks in the mountains for use.
Just like the situation just now, it was just a rotating senior brother who was warning him through the body of a bat.
However, there is something wrong with this thing, that is, the demand for blood food is particularly strong, so I don’t know how many wild animals are offered to them every year for them to suck.
After hearing what Fatty Dong said, Chunyu Feng felt much more at ease. Although the bloodthirsty bat was a little scary, he was still driven by others.
But Chunyu Feng suddenly remembered the words from the bat just now, and said a little puzzled: "Why did that senior brother just now call us servile disciples?"
Before Fatty Dong could explain, Chang Hu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "What's the doubt about this? It's not that I'm waiting in their eyes, but it's just a mere tragic servant!"
Looking at Chang Hu's gritting teeth and reluctance, Chunyu Fengsuan understood why he had been silent.
After all, if he was at the foot of the mountain, he would be a young leader, even if he was not a rich man, he would be a character that everyone respected.
Now that the characters are instantly reversed after coming to the mountain, it is no wonder that he is worried.
Fatty Dong couldn't help but sigh when he saw this. He felt unwilling, but what could he do?
He smiled bitterly and said, "If we cannot cultivate the first magic power within half a year, we will be a disciple of a traitor. We can only truly become a traitor and no chance to practice!"
After hearing what they said, Chunyufeng was shocked. But when he wanted to ask the reason in detail, he suddenly heard a bell ringing outside. It turned out that the hour of Mao had arrived.
So Fatty Dong and Chang Hu hurried out of the wooden house and rushed to somewhere.
Chunyu Feng felt something was wrong in his heart, so he hurriedly followed him out.
Because it was already dawning outside at this moment, Chunyu Feng finally had the opportunity to see where he was.
I saw that he was now just above the hills at the foot of the mountain. He glanced briefly and found that there were hundreds of wooden houses scattered around him.
When Chunyu Feng wanted to see what was on the mountain, he only found that from the hillside was already cloudy and mist. But even so, he could see the hugeness of this mountain just from the foot of the mountain.
After asking several people, Chunyu Feng finally understood what Fatty Dong and others had concealed.
It turns out that newly recruited mail disciples can go to the stone courtyard to understand the methods of practice by themselves.
After the female cultivator finished speaking, Chunyu Feng was stunned and then hurriedly thanked him.
The female cultivator was only 28 years old, and she was just a middle-aged man.
When she saw Chunyu Feng's expression, she was not surprised. After all, people's hearts are changing. Some people only think that if there are fewer people competing, he will have more chances of success.
Little do they know that sometimes, even if no one robs him, he will not be able to do it after all!
The female cultivator encountered such a thing when she came before, and was guided by others before she understood the key points.
Therefore, today's guidance on Chunyu Feng was a casual act that I felt. After giving Chunyu Feng direction, she hurriedly left.
Chunyu Feng was still a little angry, but then he thought about it and he was also out of sight. Fatty Dong and Chang Hu had only known him for only one day.
Why should he ask others to speak out to him? Everyone is just a stranger!
Therefore, Chunyu Feng quickly threw this matter behind his mind and hurriedly rushed towards the direction the female monk was guiding.
When Chunyufeng walked around the mountain path and climbed up a cliff, he realized that the so-called stone courtyard was actually a rock forest.
However, on the huge rocks in the rocky forest, people used some to carve a series of methods of practice.
Even on some huge rocks stuck diagonally on the ground, there are some insights left by predecessors, or even some small tricks?
Chunyu Feng saw many servile disciples wearing Taoist robes like him, appearing and looming in the rocky forest.
This made Chunyu Feng feel surprised. Didn’t it mean that in such an immortal cultivation sect, in addition to the basic qi-practice techniques, all other magics have to be ‘paid to read’?
Chapter completed!