Chapter 174: The True Legend of the Hidden Vein

Keep the door rules in mind!

Three bows and nine bows!

Serve tea and toast!

Officially worshiped under the door of Elder Tu of the Butterfly Flower Sect, and after performing the apprenticeship in the Yingzu Palace, he was taken by Elder Tu to the peak where his hidden vein was located.

Thousand Thousand Peaks.

The master's cave was at the top of the peak, and the cave he was assigned to was on the mountainside, and after settling down a little, he fell on the stone bed and could no longer hold on, so he fell asleep.

It's so exhausting.

This way, I was physically and mentally exhausted.

The next day, he woke up until three o'clock in the morning, clenched his fists, and found that most of his injuries had healed, and his spirit had completely recovered.

"The blood aura here is very sufficient. ”

got up to wash and open the door, but saw a little girl wearing the costume of the Butterfly Flower Sect holding a bunch of things, napping against the door, and suddenly woke up when she saw him open the door, and saluted a little nervously.

"See, I've seen Uncle Liu. ”

This little girl looks twelve or thirteen years old, looks petite and cute, looks a little confused, and the first classmate she met after entering the door doesn't look like a difficult person.

Just calling Uncle Shi as soon as he opened his mouth inevitably made Liu Heng embarrassed. He was about to correct but suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard his master mention last night that he had a very high rank in the Butterfly Flower Sect after worshipping him as a teacher, and many of his peers did want to call him uncle.

But being called by someone suddenly really made him very uncomfortable, so he could only get used to it slowly.

Liu Heng smiled and clenched his fists, and only after returning the salute did he ask, "I don't know the senior sister...... What do you call your nephew?"

"Oh!"

The little girl hurriedly returned the salute again, "Uncle Qiqi, my name is Shizuka, and I am a miscellaneous disciple who is specially responsible for handling chores for my uncle, and this time I am here to give my uncle clothes and identity tokens." ”

Liu Heng took the thing, it was a set of light yellow strongwear of the Butterfly Flower Sect. There is a token quietly placed on it, the first line on the front is written "Liu Heng", and the second line is written with the words "Hidden Vein True Biography". On the back is an engraved sword butterfly play pattern, which is beautiful and far-reaching, but the butterfly wings and petals are particularly sharp, showing a bit of forest. It is the unique mark of the Butterfly Flower Sect.

It is said that the production of this token is extremely complicated, and there are many wonderful uses. For example, as long as you remember your identity, you can transmit sound through the air, and you can input internal force to verify the authenticity of your identity and so on.

"Uncle Shi later, I'll go and bring your lunch over!"

When Liu Heng took over the things, he didn't give Liu Heng a chance to speak at all, and the little girl named Shizuka ran away in a hurry, obviously waiting too long. I'm afraid I'll miss the time to start the meal.

"She probably didn't eat it herself, but as a miscellaneous disciple, it was quite hard. Liu Heng shook his head secretly, went back to the cave to change into new clothes, and solemnly hung the token on his waist, and then went out to relax his muscles and warm up slightly.

The true inheritance of the hidden vein is Liu Heng's current identity. Although it is just getting started, I have the blessing of my master. His status in the sect is not low.

Although the Butterfly Flower Sect is only a second-rate sect, Liu Heng, who has a general understanding of the Butterfly Flower Sect, knows that this sect also has tens of thousands of disciples. Among them, there are eight or nine thousand miscellaneous disciples, and the total number of ordinary disciples belonging to the major elders is only more than a thousand, but the number of true disciples is so rare that there are only less than a hundred, and the number of deacons is more than that.

However, the true disciples belong to the disciples that the sect will focus on cultivating in the future. After arriving at the martial arts realm, he immediately jumped to the rank of elder, so his status in the sect was higher than that of the deacons, second only to the major elders and heads.

Liu Heng is also a true heir, and he has a lot of privileges, if he is not in the hidden vein. There was more than one miscellaneous disciple assigned to him.

This point is reduced, but other rewards will increase, after all, he is the only overlord of the sect The only apprentice of the seedling, no one dares to treat him badly, so the treatment is not bad.

But looking at the food box brought by the little girl, Liu Heng couldn't help frowning slightly. The dishes are exquisite and fragrant, but they are not precious ingredients, and the staple food is only ten pieces of blood taro, if you really cultivate, you can't withstand the consumption of an hour at all.

This is still the treatment of true disciples, looking at Shizuka's pitiful appearance of constantly swallowing saliva, you know how bad the treatment of miscellaneous disciples is.

"Let's eat together. Liu Heng took out five pieces of blood taro and handed them to her.

"Uncle Shiren, don't tease me, I don't dare to eat such a precious thing!" Shizuka hurriedly retreated, stuck out her little tongue, and said with a bitter face.

Liu Heng said with a smile: "It's just a blood taro, how precious can it be?" And I must have delayed your lunch today, so I should make up for it." ”

Shizuka was shocked, she didn't expect this little uncle, who didn't look amazing, to have such a big tone!

A little blood taro?

But thinking about the identity of this uncle, he can become the true inheritance of the hidden vein, presumably this little uncle has a great background before he enters, and he really doesn't care about the blood taro, she is relieved again, "Then thank Uncle for the reward." ”

Although she took the blood taro, Liu Heng beckoned her to sit at the same table, so she didn't agree, so she could only ask by the way, "You miscellaneous disciples, what do you usually eat?"

Gobbling up blood taro, she hurriedly responded seriously when she heard Liu Hengfa ask, "Uncle Qiyu, we have two meals a day, the broth is enough, and we can still eat beef once every seven days!"

This......

"What about ordinary disciples?"

"I also eat two meals a day, but the beef tube is enough, and I can eat blood taro once every seven days!"

"What about other true biographies?"

"I heard that the treatment is the same as that of Uncle Shi, two meals of blood taro every day, and a supply of inferior demon meat every seven days!" Liu Heng found that this treatment was worse than his own in the martial arts hall, the only advantage was that he didn't have to spend his own money, that's all, "The true inheritance of the promotion to the martial arts realm is also like this?"

"Hmm!"

Liu Heng's brows furrowed again, it is good to say that he is still in the martial arts realm, and it is barely enough to eat blood taro, but when he reaches the martial arts realm, it is absolutely impossible to keep up with the consumption.

Compared with beef, blood taro recovers qi and blood faster, and replenishes qi and blood more sufficiently, which is indeed an excellent thing. However, after arriving at the Wufu Realm, the qi and blood condensed into internal force, and the strength was drastically improved, but the consumption would increase several times or even dozens of times compared to before. Especially Liu Heng, even if he usually cultivates, he can't support it at all by relying on the supplement of blood taro alone, and he has to rely on better demon meat to let him cultivate with peace of mind.

He had to think about the future in advance, "Is there any other way to let the Butterfly Dining Hall supply demon meat every day?"

Shizuka gasped when she heard this, looked at Liu Heng in shock, and was once again frightened by Uncle Xiao's big breath, how could there be such a luxurious person who supplies demon meat every day?

At first, she thought that this little uncle was approachable and should be very easy to get along with, but gradually she realized that it seemed to be just an "illusion". For example, such a fantastical request, she could only swallow and vomit, and said with a headache: "I, I don't know, or I'll go and inquire?"

"It's not that urgent. Liu Heng comforted her, and said casually: "In the past few days, you go to the Butterfly Dining Palace, just ask by the way, just do it, just forget it." ”

If it doesn't work, he can only find another way, fortunately, he has Dahong Temple, and it's a big deal to go to Butterfly Flower City to buy a lot, it's just a little troublesome.

Shizuka breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and quickly nodded in agreement.

After finishing the meal, it was time to listen to the master's teachings, he got up and went out, and suddenly heard the earth-shattering shout, and couldn't help but follow the reputation.

Qianren Peak is deep in the mountain behind the Butterfly Flower Sect, far away from the crowd, and the real Butterfly Flower Sect can just look at each other from afar here. In the distance, the mountains are full of colorful butterflies, a hundred flowers compete for wonders, colorful and like a fairyland, dense mountains and forests stand in a forest, lively and extraordinary.

On the vast martial arts arena, thousands of female disciples are practicing martial arts together, vigorous and vigorous, shouting and shouting, and the figures are flying like butterflies, one after another, smart and beautiful.

This is the Butterfly Flower Sect!

The spectacular scene of thousands of people practicing martial arts together was unprecedented for Liu Heng, and it was really shocking.

A second-rate sect is already so prosperous, I don't know what kind of grand scene it will be if there are first-class sects and five martial arts holy places?

It's thrilling to think about, and it's impossible to speculate.

"Sect, sect ......"

Liu Heng muttered to himself, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment, and finally shook his head. He was about to turn around and go up the mountain, when he suddenly saw a few women faintly on the mountain path, and it seemed that they were going up the mountain. (To be continued......)