Mortal Cultivation

69 A Morning Exercise

Wang Wei recounted the things that had happened while reminiscing. There was joy, there was heroism, there was parting, and there was entrustment. He had been talking about the invasion of the demons, and the tragic death of his parents and sister. Tears were running down wet on his face.

There was a whimpering sound from behind, Mei’er leaned on Yueyue’s shoulder and wiped her tears, Yueyue held Mei’er with one hand, and the other hand was also wiping the tears from her face. The two boys were also silent, holding back their tears.

Wang Wei finally stood up slowly, and bowed deeply to the four friends behind him. This was the first time that Wang Wei felt that Mei’er was somewhat nice and cute.

“Let’s go, let’s go back.” Bu Wenle put his arms around Wang Wei’s small shoulders and walked slowly down the mountain. The four friends followed silently behind.

“Wang Wei, if you want to take revenge someday, count me in.” When he got down to the middle of the mountain, Fatty finally broke the silence of everyone.

“Count me in too.”

“Count me in too.”

“And me too.”

All of them were talking at the same.

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“Thank you everyone.” Wang Wei bowed to everyone again and said, “I’m fine now, no need for anyone to worry about it for now.”

Bu Wenle said to everyone. “Okay, since everyone wants to avenge Wang Wei, do you know what to do first if you want to take revenge?”

“Make yourself stronger.” Everyone shouted in unison.

“Okay, since that’s the case. Then, everyone must obey my order. Now, all of you should run down the mountain and use your fastest speed to go to the old shop of the Lin family at the north gate of Xuanbing City. Each person should buy a pound of meat buns and comes back. Those who arrive early will have vegetables and meat buns to eat, and the last one to turn in his or her own meat buns, and will eat dry food. Now, action.”

Bu Wenle gave an order, and all five people rushed out immediately. Wang Wei’s mood also calmed down, and he couldn’t help but use the spiritual power of his whole body to vent the gloom in his heart.

Bu Wenle stood there, watching the children’s retreating backs, and did not move for a long time.

“Oh, poor child.” A sudden sigh came from behind Bu Wenle.

Bu Wenle was startled at first, turned around in a hurry, and saluted the person behind him. “Elder Mu, are you here too?”

“Look at the virtues, do you not think of the past too?” The old man standing behind Bu Wenle asked in response. He had a thin body and gray hair, but there were not many wrinkles on his face, yet age spots were all over his face. Wasn’t that the old Caitou who was in charge of cooking in the branch? “Sadly for him, it has been so many years, yet he would need more time to pass over the foregone. Wang Wei is a good boy, but his life is poor, so was you. It’s time to take care of yourself and educate these children. They are all treasures.”

“Yes, elder Mu Lao.” Bu Wenle said respectfully.

“Come on, I’m a bad old man, I don’t have so much etiquette, don’t always call me elder Mu Lao in the future, just call me Lao Caitou.” Lao Caitou shook his head in resignation and walked down the mountain. Suddenly, he turned around and walked to Wenle and said. “Oh, one more thing, pay attention to this kid Wang Wei. His cultivating exercise was not ordinary.”

After saying that, Lao Caitou couldn’t help but walk away, leaving only Bu Wenle frowning and thinking about the meaning of Lao Caitou’s words.

The disciples continued to run towards the shop.

“Fat boy, come down quickly. If you want to take those chances again, I’ll tell master about you.” Yueyue couldn’t help shouting as she watched the fat man running behind her.

Everyone bought the meat buns from the old shop of the Lin family. This was Teacher Bu Wenle’s favorite food, and it was also the only one in Xuanbing City. It could only be sold at the north gate of Xuanbing City.

Weekly physical exercise, master Bule would be fixed on every Wednesday, aiming at the old shop of the Lin family, let the students go for a run, and improve their lives by this way. And today was another day to improve their lives.

Of course, this meat bun was also deeply loved by the students. Therefore, this day of the week was also the most vigorous day for the students to practice.

And every time after buying the steamed buns, Fatty would buy more for himself and eat them on the way back. So every time they came back from buying buns, Fatty always came last.

Seeing that they were approaching the academy, Lu Wenfeng ran far ahead, Yueyue and Meier ran in the second place, and Wang Wei was not far behind them. Looking at Wang Wei’s unhurried appearance, it was obvious that he deliberately fell behind them.

At this time, the extra bun that Fatty bought was secretly eaten by him at the back. When he looked up and saw that the few disciples in front of him had ran far ahead, he grinned happily and looked indifferent.

Zuyi took out a seed from his pocket and pinched it in his hand. Secretly inputting his spiritual power into it. The spiritual crystal in front of him flashed, and the seed in his hand instantly exploded and turned into a vine whip. Then he flicked his hand, and the vine whip suddenly stretched and wrapped around a branch of the big tree in front of him.

He tapped his feet on the ground, and his entire body flew up like an ape. Then, pointed his toes a little on the tree trunk while the vine whip in his hand was retracted and released, entangling in the branches farther away. His body continued to flash away in great speed.

Repeating this, the fat boy swung on the whip on the trees like a jungle monkey. After a dozen up and down movements, Fatty surpassed Wang Wei and flew over the heads of Yueyue and Mei’er.

An angry Yueyue yelled in the back.

Fatty ignored Yueyue’s threats, and turned around and made a face at Yueyue. Then proudly turned his head and swung on his swing. Who knew that when the fat man just turned his head back, a sturdy tree trunk would instantly magnified in front of him.

They heard a muffled booming sound as the fat boy had a collision with the big tree, and then slumped down. The scene of the action with the falling leaves scattered in the sky, was truly poignant.

Mei’er couldn’t help jumping in front of Fatty, and looked down at Fatty’s body. He stretched out his index finger and poked the fat man who was lying on the ground like a geese in the sand, but he didn’t react at all. Mei’er looked up suspiciously at the human-shaped depression on the tree trunk, and blinked innocently.

“Don’t pity him, this is what he deserves.” Yueyue pulled Meier’s hand, and the two of them stepped over Fatty’s sprawled body and continued to run towards the sect premises.

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