C8 White Animal

At this time, the Full Moon Pavilion was already full of people. More than ten people from the Full Moon Peak had already arrived. There was nothing else in the hall except a chair and a few praying mats.

There was a man sitting on the chair. He was an old man with the bearing of an immortal. Needless to say, he was Spiritual Master Cang He. On the other hand, the twelve disciples behind Daoist Master Canghe were lined up in a row, respectfully standing behind him.

"Master, let me do it, hehe." Without a word, he immediately ran in front of Spiritual Master Canghe and kowtowed. Then, he kowtowed twelve times in a row and loudly said: "Disciple Xiao Yong greets Master and Martial Brothers."

Spiritual Master Canghe lazily looked at Xiao Jean. The more he looked at him, the more uncomfortable he felt. He lightly snorted and said, "You sure are impolite. You didn't even get to enter the door before you called him."

After pausing for a moment, Spiritual Master Canghe changed the topic of his conversation and asked again, "Why do you want to join my Lingxiao Palace?"

"F * ck, isn't the reason already over? If I don't need to cultivate here, then all kinds of flowers and plants are fun to play with. Why are you asking me?" "Damn, so Immortals are actually this hypocritical. They aren't even as pure as I am." Xiao Yue despised Daoist Master Canghe in his heart, but he still maintained a stern expression on his face, "Reporting to Master, this disciple has the heart of a hero. The reason I joined your esteemed sect was to help punish the demons and exterminate the devils …"

Even though Spiritual Master Cang He had trained for hundreds of years, he could not help but feel a chill down his spine. He interrupted Xiao Yue and shouted softly, "Don't try to play along with me. Tell me the truth."

"Tell the truth? Do I dare tell the truth? " "Master, I've always admired you from the bottom of my heart, and I've always dreamed of being your disciple. Oh, no, it's the sect …"

"Hmph." At this time, Spiritual Master Canghe suddenly sat up from his chair and stared expressionlessly at Xiao Jean. Then, without saying a word, he slowly walked toward the back of the hall.

"This … Senior Brothers, what does Master mean by this? Is he accepting me or not?" Xiao Yue was completely stupefied. Could it be that he failed to flatter her and ended up in her lap?

"Ziyan, you can teach him the rules of Full moon peak. All right, all of you can leave now." At this time, Spiritual Master Cang He's voice came from the rear hall. A youth with an extraordinary bearing came out from the lobby with a respectful "Yes".

"Youngest junior brother, from now on, we are family. I am your eldest senior brother, Ling Ziyan." At this time, the other youths in the hall also rushed to the center of Xiao Yan and surrounded him. Each and every one of them were extremely passionate, causing Xiao Yue to be greatly shocked.

They had not seen anyone in such a long time, and now that there was a new junior brother, they were obviously overjoyed.

Eldest Apprentice Brother Ling Ziyan then introduced each and every one of his seniors to Xiao Jean. It was already evening when he had finished all his work.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, shining brightly like white jade. Xiao Jean was lying alone on his bed, looking out of the window at the bright moon. Various thoughts were running through his mind, both excitement and confusion.

"Youngest junior brother, hurry up and get up!" The next morning, Xiao Yun was woken up by someone in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Seventh Martial Brother Zhou Yi Wu.

"Wake up quickly, I'll take you to the back of the mountain to do morning lessons. If you come back late, you won't be able to make it in time for breakfast." Zhou Yi Wu laughed.

Xiao Yue already knew that the disciples of Full moon peak had to do their homework every day. The so called homework was to collect the list from Ling Ziyan, the eldest senior brother. Then, the list of herbs would be planted at a certain place, and the designated herbs would be harvested and sent to the inner courtyard.

Originally, it should have been Ling Ziyan who led Xiao Yong, but now it had become Zhou Yi Wu.

Xiao Yun hurriedly put on his clothes and followed Zhou Yi Wu to the rear courtyard of the Full Moon Pavilion.

He saw a large pavilion standing in front of him. Inside the pavilion, there were all sorts of dazzling medicinal herbs. The seedlings and mature medicinal plants that had been harvested took up half of the pavilion's space.

At the very front of the pavilion, there was a large red stone pillar with a wooden signboard about 14.5 inches square. It was written on it was the list Ling Ziyan had listed.

Zhou Yi Wu's gaze swept to the leftmost row and he read: "Fifty Nine Ear Grass and four Southwest District. Fifty stalks of tea, three regions in the southwest, Grass of Immortality... "Youngest junior brother, eldest senior brother is too unkind. It's your first time doing morning lessons, so I don't know how to take care of you."

Afterwards, Zhou Yi Wu stretched out his right index and middle finger and pointed three times in the air before striding into the pavilion. Not long after that, he took out the corresponding medicinal seedling.

Then, Zhou Yi Wu placed the seedling down on the ground and instructed Xiao Yue, "Little junior brother, you wait here for a while. I'll go get the herbs for you."

Halfway there, he suddenly turned his head and pointed helplessly at Xiao Jean with a bitter smile, "Youngest junior brother, when you step into the Innate Realm, you can use these herbs as you wish. Why do you need to steal them now?"

He was so distressed that he pulled out three stalks of tea, four stalks of Nine-tassel Grass, and six stalks of Grass of Immortality from his bosom. Then, not giving up, he asked, "Seventh Senior Brother, when should I steal it?"

"You have to at least go to the growing area to take action. Pfft, you should never steal it!" Zhou Yi Wu disdainfully glared at Xiao Yong, cursing himself for actually being surrounded by this brat. He glanced at Xiao Jean a few more times, then tapped him three times before entering the pavilion again.

"Seventh Senior Brother looks rather honest, so it turns out that he isn't a good person. The moment I heard this, I knew he must have done a lot of similar things. My heart is really satisfied." Xiao Yue cast a look of admiration at Zhou Yi Wu's back. He once again stuffed the herbs he had just taken out into his pocket.

He then stood outside the pavilion and watched Zhou Yi Wu bustle about. Looking at him made him feel extremely strange, and he thought to himself why he had to make three false calls to enter the pavilion.

As he thought that in his heart, he imitated his seventh senior brother's actions. He stretched out his finger and pointed it out three times before walking directly into the pavilion.

Just as he was about to enter the pavilion, Xiao Yun couldn't help but be startled. He felt as if he had hit a transparent screen of water. Just as he was curious, an incomparably large force suddenly transmitted over.

Xiao Yong's expression changed. It was as though he had been struck by lightning. His body went numb as he flew backwards.

"Youngest junior brother!" Zhou Yi Wu shouted loudly and flew out of the pavilion. He caught Xiao Yong and a white light shot out from his body, making Xiao Yi feel slightly better.

"Seventh Senior Brother, what's going on?" Xiao Lie could not move his four limbs, and waves of numbness and soreness continuously assaulted him. He panted heavily, feeling somewhat afraid.

"Little junior brother, remember, before you reach the Innate Realm, you must never rush in like this. This pavilion has a defensive array. You cannot enter.

Fortunately, this formation does not have much offensive power. Otherwise, it would not end up like this. Zhou Yi Wu said seriously.

Xiao Yue nodded in fear and followed Zhou Yi Wu to the back of the mountain.

It was hard to tell how much of a difference there was between the immortal herbs in the Soaring Cloud Palace and the normal plants, but the medicinal plants on the surface were suffused with a holy light, giving off a refreshing feeling, which made Xiao Xiao feel extremely excited.

After Zhou Yi Wu had demonstrated the planting process a few times, Xiao Yong's eyes shone with eagerness. Two hours later, he was already familiar with the planting process.

"Youngest junior brother, you are so smart." Zhou Yi Wu laughed as he praised Xiao Yan, then handed Xiao Yong all the ingredients while he returned to his own area to grow them.

Xiao Yue was beyond excited. He was so happy that he grew more medicinal plants, but after a while, he discovered that his medicinal plants had suddenly decreased by over half!

"What's going on? Could it be that these immortal herbs secretly escaped by themselves? " Xiao Yong muttered to himself as he stared at the medicinal plant on the ground. However, just as he was feeling puzzled, he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

"Who is it!" Xiao Yue did not hesitate to charge over, but he immediately chuckled.

In front of a large rock, there was a small pony lazily lying there. It squinted its eyes in enjoyment and smacked its lips from time to time.

The colt was no more than a foot long, and its entire body was snow-white. There was only a small patch of golden hair between its eyes. It was chubby like a meatball, making it look extremely adorable.

On its forehead, there was a pair of golden dragon horns. At this moment, it noticed Xiao Jean. It immediately widened its eyes and blinked its eyes as it looked at him.