Mu Tong, who was in the seat above, opened her eyes and said while picking up her nose.
Ahem!
"Master! Can you pay attention to your image?" Su Fan looked at the sloppy Master above and regretted his choice for a moment.
"Whatever, this will be your home from now on," Mu Tong said nonchalantly.
"There is a house nearby, you can choose one to live in! There are only three of us in Lone Star Peak, so we don't need to be so restrained."
"Three people," Su Fan almost fell down when he heard this.
"Master! Why are there only three of us? Also, I only saw the two of us. How could there be a third person?" Su Fan felt that he had fallen into a big pit.
"Oh! I forgot to tell you, you also have a senior sister. She is my daughter. Just call her Senior Sister Mu!" Mu Tong said lazily.
"This is the inherited skill of our Lone Star Peak, "Huantian Lone Star Jue," Mu Tong's fingers emitted a ray of light directly into Su Fan's mind, and a large number of memories emerged in his mind.
"As for the other things! You have to go to the sect's Kung Fu and Martial Arts Pavilion to get the martial arts. New disciples have a chance to receive the Kung Fu and Martial Arts. You can use the things on the mountain as you like. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do.
Go down and practice by yourself!" Mu Tong gave the order to expel the guests.
"this……."
That's it, Su Fan looked confused. You didn't say you would give me some ten thousand-year-old elixir, but you should also give me some spiritual stones! It seemed like it was just a skill, and there was nothing else. Su Fan was even more sure of himself.
Got cheated.
After all, Su Fan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the Lone Star Palace to choose his own room. No one lived in this Lone Star Peak, there were a lot of weeds, and the outside of the room was covered with dust, which shocked Su Fan again.
Su Fan came outside and his eyes shone when he saw the large piece of elixir. Although the old man didn't give him the elixir, he could get it himself! It was such a big piece! Su Fan's eyes glowed green and his mouth watered. He was thinking about what to do.
He put these elixirs into his pockets with an evil smile on his lips.
After retracting his thoughts, Su Fan went to clean the room where he was going to live. The room was covered with dust, and the basic daily necessities were still there, such as beds, futons, furniture and seats. It took Su Fan a lot of time to clean the room. Look.
It's barely livable.
After cleaning up the room, Su Fan came outside again. He thought about the batch of elixirs outside, as well as the group of white antelopes fed by the old man. They were all delicious ingredients! Su Fan sneaked away
Entering the flock of sheep, he raised his hand and punched out with great force. How could these stupid sheep be his opponent? One of them was killed with one punch.
Su Fan secretly carried the sheep far away, found a hidden place, and then began to boil water, pluck the hair, and process the internal organs. Su Fan was very good at handling ingredients.
When the fat sheep was put into the pot, Su Fan kept adding elixirs into the pot, such as star anise ganoderma, nine-scented soul grass, white orchid, western jujube... A bunch of condiments were put down, and Su Fan waited quietly beside it.
Soon, a strange fragrance wafted into the air, permeating the entire peak. Su Fan was completely unaware and was still drooling, waiting for the big pot of sheep in front of him.
In the main hall of Lone Star Peak, a scent of fragrance drifted in. Mu Tong, who was lying on the chair, suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared directly into the main hall of Lone Star Peak, rushing in the direction of Su Fan.
While waiting for the mutton in the pot, Su Fan studied the Huantian Guxingjue technique that the old man gave him. After studying for a while, Su Fan found that this technique still had merits. He tried to practice it and looked at his own body.
When Su Fan climbed to the Lone Star Peak, his body was transformed under great pressure, and it was no longer on the same level as before. Now he can probably compete with the fifth level of Yuan Dan, but the five attribute powers cannot explode at the same time. Su Fan
Fan has been thinking hard for a long time and has not found a solution, so he simply ignores it for the time being.
Gulu! Gulu!
Bubbles were constantly coming out of the cauldron. The meat in the cauldron had been cooking for almost two hours. Su Fan extinguished the flame and took the cauldron down with both hands. This kind of ordinary sheep could be stewed without a special flame.
When he opened the lid of the pot, a scent of aroma suddenly hit his nostrils. Su Fan suddenly felt his stomach growling. He grabbed a leg of lamb and started chewing it. While Su Fan was enjoying the meal, he suddenly heard a sound on his back.
.
"You brat, how dare you eat alone," an angry voice came from behind Su Fan. The figure instantly appeared in front of the cauldron, took out a large leg of lamb with one hand, and did not forget to slap Su Fan on the back of the head.
"Master! You... why are you here?" Su Fan said hesitantly with a piece of mutton in his mouth.
"It's hard to even think about it. Your smell has wafted into my palace," Mu Tong said angrily, not forgetting to eat the leg of lamb in his hand.
"Can you drink?" Mu Tong asked.
Um!
Mu Tong took out two jars of wine, threw one jar to Su Fan, and opened the other jar himself. Mu Tong took a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, eating as cheerfully and happily as a child.
"Master! Didn't you say that I have a senior sister? Why didn't you see her?" Su Fan chatted with Mu Tong while eating.
"I'm just wondering! I didn't see this girl come out today. I don't know where she went. I'll go to her room later to have a look. Mu Tong didn't take her seriously. Where can she go on Lone Star Peak?
The two of them finished a pot of mutton and looked a little unfinished. Su Fan laughed and rubbed his hands.
"Master! You also ate this meat. Don't you have anything to express?"
"What do you mean!" Mu Tong pretended not to understand, got up and left. Su Fan's face was full of black lines, this old guy was pretending to be confused.
"By the way, in addition to practicing, you can make me a pot of this when you have time," before Mu Tong left, she didn't forget to ask Su Fan to cook more mutton for him, which was really cunning.
"Master! Wait for me," Su Fan shouted loudly from behind.
The two returned to the main hall of Lone Star Peak together. Mu Tong went directly to Senior Sister Su Fan's room. Su Fan did not go in and went back to his own room. The first day in Qingfeng Sect passed like this.
In the dead of night, Su Fan was practicing cross-legged on the bed, sorting out his knowledge on cultivation. Lone Star Peak looked very desolate at night, with only Su Fan and the main hall's room lit up.
After a night's rest, Su Fan got up early the next day. The plan for the year lies in spring, and the plan for the day lies in the morning! Su Fan is not a lazy person.
"Master! Good morning."
Yeah! Mu Tong responded lightly.
"Master! Why haven't you seen Senior Sister? Are you still sleeping in?" Su Fan asked.
Your senior sister has gone out to practice. You won't be able to see her for the time being. Practice well. You can go to pick up the disciple uniforms of Lone Star Peak today. You can also go to the Kung Fu and Martial Arts Pavilion to pick out one Kung Fu and one Kung Fu skill for your two sets. If you want them later,
The only way to go is to exchange for the sect's contribution.
Today Su Fan was going to choose his own martial arts skills. He hummed a little tune and walked down the Lone Star Peak, walking on the avenue of Qingfeng Sect. Along the way, there were disciples from other peaks, including new disciples and old disciples.
Su Fan was walking when several disciples came towards him. One of them made Su Fan freeze his eyes and reveal a playful smile on his lips.
"Cousin Wang Hu, this is the boy who robbed me," a young man pointed at Su Fan and said to the burly young man beside him.
Wang Hu looked at Su Fan carefully, with a sneer on his lips and a look of disdain in his eyes.
"You can't beat such a piece of trash, you really embarrass me," Wang Hu scolded unceremoniously.
In the eyes of Wang Hu, who was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm, he was just a piece of trash that could be easily crushed to death. He didn't even have the desire to take action.
"Xiao Liu, go teach him a lesson and teach this junior brother the sect's rules. Remember not to be too harsh!" Wang Hu said to a young man.
"Yes! Brother Tiger."
The young man showed a cruel smile. Of course he knew what it meant not to strike hard.