MTL - I Really Am a Slag Shou!-Chapter 158 Farewell to that big brother (4)

Xu Shiqing froze, she quickly walked two steps, and looked anxiously at the master who suddenly ran out, "Well? But master, younger brother, I will teach you, will it be inconvenient for him to live with you?" Yeah, your place is too far away from me. He doesn't know how to fly now, and it will delay a lot of time. "

Changfeng glanced at her, "It doesn't matter."

"I will teach him later."

Xu Shiqing was completely stunned. Chi Zhao was not so surprised. He looked at Changfeng and thoughtfully.

After the reaction came, Xu Shiqing quit, "You, you teach him ?! Then me, aren't you very busy? Let me come, I--"

Changfeng is the only one in the entire family. Xu Shiqing is one of those who rarely resists him. For others, Changfeng is too lazy to explain and disdain to explain, but this person is his sister and different from others.

Changfeng frowned, and answered, "You can't teach him."

He didn't explain it. It was okay when he explained Xu Shiqing.

"... Brother, I have reached the valley-cutting period! Although we have only seen each other for several years, you can't take me so seriously, I am no longer the level of refining gas!"

The level of cultivation is divided into gas refining, building base, valley, Jindan, Yuanying, Chuqiao, Huashen, fit, Mahayana. All of these stages have to go through before we can try to ascend.

The cultivation of the single spiritual root practitioner requires six years to enter the gas-refining period, 30 years from gas-refining to foundation building, one hundred years from foundation-building to digging valley, 200 years from digging to Jindan, and Jindan It takes four hundred years to get to Yuanying. The longer it takes, the longer it will take, and many people will stay at one stage and never get promoted. This is the bottleneck period that most practitioners are afraid of. After most people encounter the bottleneck period, they will never advance. Now, only a small number of people can break through the obstacles of talent and demon, and then get rid of the shackles of the bottleneck period.

Although Ji Ye Zhen Ren does not care about his apprentices, his apprentices are all outstanding. Xu Shiqing is one of the slowest practitioners. However, after only 30 years, she has become an ordinary person who does not understand anything. The valley-priest monk was shortened by one hundred years compared with others.

In other words, Xu Shiqing has unconvinced capital. She is very powerful. At her current level, teaching Chi Zhao is no problem.

Changfeng looked at the stubbornness in Shimei's eyes, and his expression remained unchanged. He said slowly: "The last person who measured the roots of Yin Ling refined gas for one year, built the foundation for three years, and built a valley for five years. , He is already half a step ahead of Jin Dan. "

"Can you bear Dan when he is sixty?"

He was talking about Chi Zhao, and Xu Shiqing opened her mouth dullly. She looked at Chi Zhao like a monster, and finally bowed her head, "No."

The girl's voice was full of frustration. Changfeng stopped looking at her and walked forward. Chi Zhao quickly followed, and after two steps, Chang Feng looked back. He first glanced at Chi Zhao, and found that he was following He didn't have the slightest contradiction, and was even very happy. He frowned. After a short pause, he looked at Xu Shiqing again. "From today, you will manage the library."

Xu Shiqing, who was originally full of depression, immediately became surprised. She looked up suddenly, "Really ?! Thank you, master! Goodbye, master! Goodbye, young master!"

Chi Zhao: "..."

Just now Chi Zhao thought that Xu Shiqing was so sad that there was a little reason for him to leave. Now look at it, he really looks down on himself. Xu Shiqing only cares about the young apprentice who can lead errands and no longer practice every day. He doesn't care where Chi Zhao will go.

Seeing her spirit regained, Changfeng said the next sentence: "At the same time as managing the library, cultivation is not a waste. You still have to go to the third division to answer questions on time."

After saying this, Changfeng really left. Without looking back, Chi Zhao followed him and clearly heard a sad sadness behind him. Chi Zhao walked beside Chang Feng and caught him. A secret smile flashed across his face.

Chi Zhao couldn't help but raise his lips, "Sister seems to have a headache for Brother Three."

Changfeng regained a cold look, and his voice was calm: "Cangjie treats people more severely."

There are five people in their division. Now there are six in addition to Chi Zhao. Master Ji Ye Ye has lived almost two thousand years. What is his real name? People have long forgotten it, and no one dares to ask. Not to mention that. Except for the master, the remaining disciples have not yet had a Taoist name, so people call the names of ordinary families given by their parents.

The elder brother Lin Changfeng, the second elder brother Lu Yuezhi, and the third elder brother Shen Tu Cangjie, each with a name of Su.

When listening to Han Yu's introduction to him, he felt that the name of the second elder brother was the best, very elegant, like the name of a gentleman, but now, he thinks that the name of the elder brother is the best, and the more he listens, the better he seems. The words have a gentle taste, just like him.

If Xu Shiqing knew Chi Zhao's current thoughts, she would be shocked, "What's wrong with you, young master? When are you blind, young master !!!"

Of course, not only Xu Shiqing, but even a real person would not be able to hold his frosty face when he heard it. Lin Changfeng was his most proud disciple. He was willing to hear others praise him, but said that he was gentle ... this is Chi Zhao was wrong. It didn't matter if he didn't like the big brother, but don't scold him.

...

Xu Shiqing didn't lie. Her courtyard and the courtyard of her elder brother were almost one south and one north. If she walked with her legs, it is estimated that she would walk for a while, and within a few steps of going out, Lin Changfeng would let her sabre hang in the air. In the middle, he flew up easily, and after standing upright, he extended a hand to Chi Zhao.

Chi Zhao looked at the long, strong hand, and after a second of silence, put his hand up.

With a little effort from Lin Changfeng, Chi Zhao was dragged by a flying sword. He asked Chi Zhao to stand in front of himself, so as to prevent him from falling. When he stood upright, he was ready to let go. As a result, he Chi's strength hasn't been loosened yet, Chi Zhao over there tightened a little more.

Lin Changfeng: "... ????"

His hands are smaller and tenderer than Lin Changfeng. There are no cocoons on his ten fingers. At first glance, he is a child of a wealthy man who has not suffered. He held Lin Changfeng's hand vigorously. If the wind wanted to break away, it would be easy to break away, but looking at the corners of Chi Zhao's lips, he thought for a moment, and let him go.

By the way, he remembered it in his heart.

The young master is afraid of heights, so I have to find a way to correct it later.

...

After a while, they arrived. Lin Changfeng indulged him all the way. After he got down, the first thing he did was to pull his hand back, but he pumped, pumped ... can't he pump back?

Lin Changfeng frowned, "Let go."

He did n’t work hard because he was afraid of hurting Chi Zhao, and the person of the yin spirit root was lethargic, afraid of cold, and easy to get sick. Many times, people of the roots cannot cultivate, because they simply cannot grow up. When they were young, they did not have the ability to protect themselves. If they grew up, they would soon die in an unknown place. In fact, the psionic root is not uncommon. Its frequency is similar to that of the four major mutant roots. There are too few piercing roots, so it gives the illusion that the piercing roots are rare.

Moreover, even if they grow up, the psionic roots will not live long. They practice too fast, and almost none of them will not breed the demon, just like the man six hundred years ago ... Tian Zhijiao, once the crazy demon, from the moment he breeds the demon, he can no longer live. Already.

Lin Changfeng's thoughts diverged far away, but his thoughts only diverged for a moment. When he returned to God, he found that Chi Zhao still hadn't let go, and he looked straight at himself with a good expression. It's not funny, if you look closely, it seems that you can still find a little joy in it.

Lin Changfeng felt very strange. His brows were getting more and more wrinkled, Chi Zhao looked down slightly, he released his hands in time, his hands returned to his side, he tightened his empty palms, and whispered, "First time The Royal Sword flew, I was a little nervous and offended Brother. "

Lin Changfeng saw that he was not telling the truth, but he did not expose him, but just stepped inside.

Lin Changfeng did not first arrange a place for Chi Zhao. He went to his room, found a bottle of elixir from it, and handed it to Chi Zhao: "Eat one capsule every three days can keep your Lingtai awake. Sleepy again. "

Chi Zhao obediently accepted, "Then I don't need to sleep in the future?"

Lin Changfeng paused. "To sleep, this elixir just keeps you awake when you should be awake."

Chi Zhao gave a snorting sound. He looked down at the bottle of elixir, the pattern was very strange, but it was pretty.

With such a bowed head, Lin Changfeng's eyes moved from his eyes to his eyebrows. The bloodstains had dried up, but the wound was still there. His sword at that time had no mercy. If Chi Zhao was really taken away After that, he will pierce all the swords directly in the first second of the exploration. If Chi Zhaoyun picks up his sense of defense and resists his investigation, it will end in the same way.

For this kind of thing, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. As a person who has seen the scenes of charcoal coating in the past, Lin Changfeng believes that he will never relent.

However, looking at the shocking wound left in Chi Zhao's eyebrows, and he was still unaware of it, holding a bottle of valuable Chinese herbal medicine he gave him over and over, he suddenly felt that he was not very well Comfortable.

The ghost was terrible. He reached out and touched Chi Zhao's wound with his fingertips.

The feeling of sand hurt came, Chi Zhao hid subconsciously, Lin Changfeng's hand was in place, he was silent for a while, took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from the storage ring, and handed it to him, "Soon and evening. "

Chi Zhao took it as usual, and found that Lin Changfeng's expression was not the same as before. When he thought about his actions, Chi Zhao felt that he understood. He said frankly, "I don't hurt."

Lin Changfeng: "..."

He might as well not say this, but he just avoided the pain just now, and now lies to say that he doesn't hurt. Is this because he didn't feel guilty enough, so deliberately put a knife in his heart?

Lin Changfeng pursed his lips, his voice was a little heavier than usual, "Why not avoid."

It is an individual who has the desire to survive, but in the face of his sword, Chi Zhao did not move even a bit. He is not like a dead-hearted person. He can also see the reaction he showed when people first doubted him He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die very much.

Then why not avoid it?

Chi looked at him. After a while, he smiled softly, "Because it's you."

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