Vol 2 Chapter 1: a small sect with only three and a half disciples (on)

The first chapter is a small sect with only three and a half disciples (on)
In the center of Xiaoyu mainland, there is a beautiful scenery, there are stretches of mountains and lush forests. In this place of wonderland, there have been countless stories and legends of gods and ghosts for thousands of years.
It is a pity that this looks like a picturesque place, but there is a very tacky name----Huanghualing!
Huang Hualing, which sounds cheesy, can't block its "fairy name." In the vast low-lying area between the mountains and plains of Huanghualing, the rich white wind that keeps the wind from blowing up, blocks the way for ordinary people to go up the mountain to find immortals, and people do not know the story and reality after this white fog. But this mysterious fog cuts the road under the feet of ordinary people, but cuts the way in their hearts. So, the stories about mountains, water, fairy, and demon are passed down one after another, from generation to generation!
More and more transmission, more and more amazing!
The stories in the permanent population are mostly based on their good wishes. Most of them are casually fabricated. What the villagers near Huanghualing do not know is that there is indeed a real self-cultivation sect on this Huanghualing. The name is the opposite of Huanghualing's cheesy name. It is not only mysterious, but also puzzling. This name is ----- Huanhua Ming!
It’s no longer possible to find out how Minghua’s name is. Even the third generation of Xiao Huahong’s head, Xiao Yuehong, once boring through all the books in the door, did not find the record of only a piece of paper. As for Xiao Yuehong Why is it so boring, look at Xiao Yuehong at this time, maybe you can know what the reason is!
At this time, it was afternoon, the sun was already southwest, and Xiao Yuehong was above a high ridge in Huanghualing. He was not practicing the exercises, but squinting his eyes and the whole body. Lying on the top of a flat boat-shaped implement, the craftsmanship of the boat floats over the high mountains, and gradually changes the angle and position with the sun's remoteness, so that Xiao Yuehong can completely warm the whole body. Under the sun...
Since the head of a comprehension sect can be so idle, it is not surprising that he has to rummaging through the name of his martial art.
Xiao Yuehong, who was sunning, suddenly opened his eyes, slightly sideways, and glanced at the mountain peaks in the west. He slammed his mouth, and he looked helplessly, muttering: "Hey, this child... Ah, you... although you are stupid, but after all, it is also a monk with a layer of refining, can use force to use force, why use ... strength?"
When he muttered, it was the huge sound of "banging up" from the west mountain peak. It seemed to be the sound of a boulder impact!
"Fortunately, Huanghualing has a large array of guardian mountains for me." Otherwise, you are tossing like this every day, who still doesn't know anyone on the mountain? Hey, isn't it... open a medicine field? Worth... so big movement???"
Xiao Yuehong turned over and let the sun shine more fully on himself. He was about to close his eyes. Suddenly it was a flash of light, and his eyes looked east. He said: "Weird... why not? In the evening, how did the three of them come back?"
The "this child" in Xiao Yue's mouth is a boy who will plant a herb, alchemy, and a chores in the martial art. The boy is 18 years old and his name is Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua was Xiao Yuehong who was outside Huanghualing three years ago. At that time, he was unconscious and seemed to be on the eve of his life. However, Xiao Yuehong had been inspected for a long time. He could not find where he was hurt and left his left hand. There is a very deep scar on the palm of his hand, and his body is smooth... silky! And Xiao Yuehong does not know if he is suffering from serious illness. There is no way to like to bring him to Huanghualing. The weird thing is that Xiao Yuehong did everything. After a day and a night, Xiao Hua automatically woke up, but after waking up, Xiao Hua was who he was, where he came from, where he went, etc. All things that should be known are forgotten!
Xiao Yuehong wanted to send Xiao Hua down the mountain, but when he saw Xiao Hua’s strength, there would be some farm work, and Yan Huaming still lacked a disciple of dry work, which left him because Xiao Hua did not know his name, so Xiao Yuehong gave him a name called Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua has been in Huanhua for three years. At first, Xiao Yuehong was still wary, secretly paying attention. He was afraid that it was a fine work sent by other martial art. He could observe for half a year, and there was no clue, but Xiao Yuehong was lazy. It will not be traced.
After half a year, Xiao Yuehong began to let Xiao Hua take over the medicine garden and alchemy room while doing the chores. These things all require mana. Therefore, Xiao Yuehong began to consider Xiaohua as his own. disciple! It’s just... Xiao Hua’s qualifications... Xiao Yuehong doesn’t know if it’s bad or... excellence...
On the first floor of the secret essay of Qi Huaming, Xiao Hua only entered the door under the first pass of Xiao Yuehong, and the first guilty in the meridian and the lower Dantian, when Xiao Yue Hong was surprised by the fact that he thought that he was a treasure, and he almost went to the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the dynasty. He thanked the ancestors for the ninth day.
It’s just that Xiaoyu’s mainland has a rule in the realm of cultivation. The third layer of refining is the boundary ridge. Before the third floor of the refining, it was the trainee disciple of the martial art. Only after passing the three layers of refining, can the real income be counted and counted as a formal disciple of the martial art. ! Therefore, Xiao Yuehong only increased the intensity of cultivation by holding on to the ecstasy of his heart. He wanted to upgrade Xiao Hua’s cultivation to the third floor of the refining air as soon as possible, and took him to the temple to pay homage to him.
However, the development of the matter was followed by the expectation of Xiao Yuehong. The repair of Xiao Hua... has always stayed on the first floor of the refining, no matter what Lingdan is taken, no matter what martial arts Xiao Yuhong uses. The secret law, Xiao Hua's mana is constantly increasing, but ... the realm of the Chinese law of 殇 ...... is not to promote! ! !
Xiao Yuehong worked hard for a year. The energy and the medicinal herbs in Xiao Hua were almost the same as those of other disciples, and there was no effect. This was... I had to stop.
After all, the same energy is enough for other disciples... um, that is, Xiao Yue Hongkou "the three of them", advanced ten refining!
Therefore, Xiao Hua has been in the three years... It can only be regarded as a singer... half a disciple! ! !
If this "half disciple" is a martial art next door, is it afraid that it will not be degraded as a servant, or directly abolished to be driven out of the sect? However, Xiao Hua is Xiao Yuehong’s personal hand. Although he is older, the name is also given by Xiao Yuehong. Xiao Hua is from a professor who knows nothing to a layer of refining. A few points, Xiao Yuehong is not willing to banish Xiaohua out, although there is no formal disciple treatment, but usually do not treat half a point!
Well, not to mention, Xiao Huaqin is fast, the medicine garden and Danfang, as well as the chores in the door are all round, more than ten people!
The three disciples in Xiao Yue Hongkou are the big disciple Gong Mingwei, the second disciple Zhang Qingxiao and the daughter of Xiao Yuehong, Xiao Xianrui. Today is the day of the Yi market of Xi’an’s various martial art schools. Xiao Yuehong is too lazy to go by himself. He sent his three disciples to carry the unique Lingcao of Huanghualing, as well as Yan Huaming's own medicinal herbs, and went to trade with other sects in exchange for the medicinal herbs, Lingshi and other items used in the cultivation of the practitioners!
Gong Mingwei and others rarely go down the mountain. Yi Market is a rare opportunity. It is a good opportunity to meet other comprehensions. Before they went out, it was not until the darkness. At this time, returning so early, no wonder Xiao Yuehong will Strange!
Far away from Huanghualing, the white fog that is not scattered all the year round, the three slanting slanting slanting is falling on the ground, the figure of two men and one woman flashing out, the left side is one tall and one short two men, both are two Around the 17th and 8th, they helped each other. The tall man was dressed in a navy blue robe, his face was white, his face was long and thin, his eyes were thick and his eyes were extremely spirited, but at this time, his two eyes were black and the cheeks of his left face. There is also a slanting scar, and the corner of the mouth is broken. Then look at the body. The Tibetan robes are drawn from the waist by a sharp mouth, revealing the inner white shirt inside, and the red blood on the inner shirt. Suffering from trauma, this person is the great disciple of Ming Huaming, Gong Mingwei.
The man who was a little shorter, his face was round and fat, his body shape was slightly fat, his face was small, his eyebrows were faint, and his little eyes were scattered on the right cheek. This person needless to say. It is the second disciple of Zhang Huaming, Zhang Qingxiao. At this time, he was even more embarrassed than Gong Mingwei who helped him.
I saw Zhang Qing’s hair on his head had been cut off, his hair was scattered, his face was blocked, his lips were swollen and tall, and there were some blood in his nose that had dried up. His arms and legs were bloody. What's more, his left foot was slightly lifted, and occasionally met by Gong Mingwei, his face showed a painful look, and he fell from the sky, down to earth, and his body shape was a glimpse, almost standing still...
Look at the woman on the right, Xiao Yuehong's palm of the eye, Xiao Xianrui. I saw that she is also about twenty-five or six years old. The apricot eye will be eyebrows, the nose is very tall, and she looks quite beautiful. She is dressed in a lake blue dress. Some dust, but there is no blood and scars. However, at this time Xiao Xianrui’s face was white, some anger and unyielding in his eyes, his teeth also biting his lips, and his mood was still not calm... Seeing that the chunky Zhang Qingxiao stood unsteadily, the woman also hurryed to hold it. Whispered: "Two brothers, you... okay?"
Zhang Qingxiao listened, his face was sweet, and Yan Yan smiled: "Nothing, nothing, it is skin trauma!"
Next to Gong Mingwei, I heard a cold, and the smile on Zhang Qingxiao's face disappeared immediately, showing a pitiful look. Gong Mingwei said: "Nothing is going on, it has been bleeding all the way. If you didn't take the '梧楬丹' Useless things, your trauma has been cured early!"