Xu Shiqing was stunned, she hurriedly took two steps, and hurriedly looked at the senior brother who suddenly ran out to cut the beard, "Eh? But the senior brother, the younger junior brother is taught by me, will it be inconvenient for him to live with you? Ah, the place you live is too far from me, he doesn't know how to fly yet, it will take a lot of time to come and go."
Chang Feng glanced at her, "It's okay."
"I'll teach him later."
Xu Shiqing was completely stunned, Chi Zhao was not so surprised, he looked at Chang Feng with a thoughtful gaze.
After reacting, Xu Shiqing quit, "You, you teach him?! What about me, eldest brother, aren't you very busy? Let me come, I—"
Chang Feng was always the one in the whole sect. Xu Shiqing was one of the few people who would rebel against him. Chang Feng was too lazy to explain and disdain to explain to others, but this person was his junior sister and was different from others.
Chang Feng frowned and replied, "You can't teach him."
It's okay if he didn't explain, but he exploded as soon as he explained Xu Shiqing.
"...Senior brother, I've already reached the inedia period! Although we've only seen each other for several years, you can't ignore me like that, right? I'm not at the level of qi refining before!"
The levels of self-cultivation are divided into Qi refining, foundation building, bigu, Jindan, Nascent Soul, out of body, spirit transformation, integration, and Mahayana. Only after going through all these stages can you try to ascend.
It takes six years for a cultivator with a single spiritual root to enter the Qi refining period, thirty years from Qi refining to foundation building, 100 years from foundation building to bigu, 200 years from bigu to Jindan, and 200 years from bigu to Jindan. It takes four hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul. The further you go, the longer it takes, and many people will stay at a stage and never advance again. This is the bottleneck period that cultivators are most afraid of. After most people encounter the bottleneck period, they will never advance. Now, only a small number of people can break through the barriers of talent and demons, and then get rid of the shackles of the bottleneck period.
Although Zhenye Zhenye doesn't care about his apprentices, all of his apprentices are outstanding. Xu Shiqing is the slowest one to cultivate, but it took her only thirty years to change from an ordinary person who doesn't understand anything to a normal person. The monks in the bigu period were a hundred years shorter than others.
In other words, Xu Shiqing has the capital to be unconvinced. She is very powerful. With her current level, there is no problem in teaching Chi Zhao.
Chang Feng looked at the stubbornness in his sister's eyes, his expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "The last person who detected the root of Yin Ling, one year's qi refining, three years' foundation building, five years' fasting, when he was sixty years old , he is already at the half-step Jindan level."
"Can you form an elixir when he is sixty years old?"
This is what he said about Chi Zhao, Xu Shiqing opened her mouth dully, she looked at Chi Zhao like a monster, and finally bowed her head angrily, "No."
The girl's voice was full of frustration, Chang Feng stopped looking at her, and walked forward, Chi Zhao hurriedly followed, and within two steps, Chang Feng turned around again. He didn't have the slightest resistance, he was even very happy, he couldn't help frowning. After a short pause, he looked at Xu Shiqing again, "From today onwards, you will manage the library."
Xu Shiqing's originally depressed expression immediately turned into surprise, she raised her head suddenly, "Really?! Thank you, Senior Brother! Goodbye Senior Brother! Goodbye Junior Brother!"
Chi Zhao: "… "
Just now, Chi Zhao thought that Xu Shiqing was so sad because there was a little reason for him to leave. Looking at it now, he really looked down on himself too much. Xu Shiqing only cares about whether he can get errands or not, and he doesn't care about where Chi Zhaohui will go.
Seeing that she regained her spirits, Chang Feng said the next sentence: "Cultivation cannot be abandoned while managing the library. You still have to go to the third junior brother on time to answer questions."
After saying this, Chang Feng really left, and without looking back, Chi Zhao followed him away, and clearly heard an unrequited mourning behind him. Chi Zhao walked beside Chang Feng and caught the A secret smile flashed across his face.
Chi Zhao couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, "Senior sister seems to have a headache for the third senior brother."
Chang Feng regained his indifferent expression, and his voice was calm: "Cang Xu treats people more severely."
There are five teachers in their sect, and now there are six together with Chi Zhao. Master Jiye Zhenren has been alive for almost two thousand years. People don’t remember his real name for a long time, and no one dares to ask. , and will not take the initiative to say. Except for the master, the rest of the disciples do not have Taoist names, so people call them the lay names given to them by their parents.
Senior Brother Lin Changfeng, Second Senior Brother Lu Yuezhi, Third Senior Brother Shentu Cangxu, each named Su.
When Han Yu introduced him to him, he felt that the name of the second senior brother was the best, very elegant, like the name of a gentleman, but now, he felt that the name of the senior brother was the best, and the more he heard it, the better it sounded. There is a gentle taste in the words, just like him.
If Xu Shiqing knew what Chi Zhao was thinking now, he would definitely shake Chi Zhao in shock, "What's wrong with you, junior brother? When did you go blind!!"
Of course, not only Xu Shiqing, but Zhenye Jiye couldn't hold back his frosty face, Lin Changfeng was his most proud disciple, and he would love to hear others praise him, but said he was gentle... This is Chi The photo is wrong, it doesn't matter if you don't like the big brother, but don't scold him.
…
Xu Shiqing didn't lie, her yard and the elder brother's yard were almost one from the south to the other. If she walked over with her legs, it would take an incense stick. After a few steps, Lin Changfeng let his sword hang in the air. In the middle, he flew up easily, and after standing upright, he stretched out a hand to Chi Zhao.
Chi Zhao looked at the slender and powerful hand, and after a second of silence, he put his hand on it.
Lin Changfeng exerted a little force, and Chi Zhao was dragged onto the Feijian by him. He made Chi Zhao stand in front of him, which would prevent him from falling. Seeing him stand upright, he was ready to let go, but here he His strength wasn't loosened yet, and Chi Zhao tightened a little over there.
Lin Changfeng: "...???"
His hand was smaller and more tender than Lin Changfeng's. There were no calluses on his ten fingers. At first glance, he looked like a child of a wealthy family who had never suffered. He squeezed Lin Changfeng's hand tightly. If Feng wanted to break free, he could easily break free, but looking at the corners of Chi Zhao's slightly pursed lips, he thought for a moment, and just let him go.
By the way, he made a note in his mind.
The younger brother is afraid of heights, and he has to find a way to correct it in the future.
…
After a while, they were there. Lin Changfeng indulged him all the way, and the first thing he did after he got down was to pull his hand back.
Lin Changfeng frowned, "Let go."
He didn't exert any strength because he was afraid of hurting Chi Zhao. People with Yin spirit roots are lethargic, afraid of cold, and prone to illness. This is a physique that must be cultivated. If you don't cultivate, you will soon die of various accidents or diseases. , And many times, people with yin spirit roots can't cultivate because they can't grow up at all. When they were young, they didn't have the ability to protect themselves. When they grew up, if they didn't have the chance, they would soon be annihilated in unknown places. In fact, the Yin spirit root is not uncommon. Its frequency is similar to that of the four mutant spirit roots, but it can grow up. There are too few yin spirit roots, so it gives people the illusion that yin spirit roots are rare.
Moreover, even if they grow up, most of the yin spirit roots do not live long. They cultivated too fast, and almost none of them could not breed demons, just like the man 600 years ago... Heaven's favorite, once crazy, from the moment he breeds demons, he can no longer live. .
Lin Changfeng's thoughts diverged far away, but his thoughts only diverged for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he found that Chi Zhao still didn't let go, and he looked straight at himself with a good expression. It's ridiculous, if you look closely, you can still find a little excitement inside.
Lin Changfeng felt very strange, his brows were getting more and more wrinkled, Chi Zhao lowered his eyes slightly, released his hands at the right time, and returned his hands to his side, he tightened the palms that became empty, and then whispered: "For the first time Yujian Fei, I'm a little nervous, I've offended Senior Brother."
Lin Changfeng could see that what he said was not the truth, but he didn't expose him, he just walked in.
Lin Changfeng didn't arrange a place for Chi Zhao first, he walked to his room, found a bottle of medicinal pill from it, and handed it to Chi Zhao: "Take one pill every three days, it can keep your spirit platform awake. Tired again."
Chi Zhao obediently took it, "Then I don't need to sleep in the future?"
Lin Changfeng paused, "Go to sleep, this medicine pill is just to keep you awake when you should be awake."
Chi Zhao snorted, and he looked down at the bottle of the medicine pill. The pattern was very strange, but it was pretty.
As soon as he lowered his head like this, Lin Changfeng's gaze moved from his eyes to the center of his forehead. The blood was already dry, but the ferocious wound was still there. He was merciless with that sword at that time. If Chi Zhao was really taken away Now, he will directly stab all the swords in the first second of detection. If Chi Zhaoyun rebels against his detection, it will be the same end.
For this kind of thing, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. As someone who has seen the wreckage of life back then, Lin Changfeng believes that he will never be soft-hearted.
However, seeing the shocking wound left between Chi Zhao's brows, and he himself was unaware, he turned over and over with a bottle of cheap Chinese medicine pill he gave him, and suddenly he felt uncomfortable. Comfortable.
Somehow, he stretched out his hand and touched Chi Zhao's wound with his fingertips.
When the pain in the sand came, Chi Zhao subconsciously hid, Lin Changfeng's hand stopped 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, "Apply it sooner or later. "
Chi Zhao took it as usual, and found that Lin Changfeng's expression was not the same as before. Thinking about his actions just now, Chi Zhao felt that he understood, and he said boldly, "I don't feel pain."
Lin Changfeng: "..."
He might as well not say this, he just avoided the pain for a while, and now he is lying and saying that he doesn't feel the pain. Is this because he is not guilty enough, so he deliberately stabbed a knife in his heart.
Lin Changfeng pursed his lips, his voice was a little heavier than usual, "Why don't you run away."
A person has the desire to survive, but in the face of his long sword, Chi Zhao didn't even move. , he didn't want to die, and he really didn't want to die.
Well, why don't you run away
Chi Zhao looked at him, and after a while, he smiled softly: "Because it's you."