The noise in the morning market stretches like a drizzle, and the people on the streets are "fucking" and talking softly. There are also "women" with aprons around their waists, holding a tray with soy milk cookies on them, and walking towards the peach blossoms, smiling wrinkled and wrinkled, with a shrill voice: "Brothers Fortune and life is great, and after a hard night, let’s eat and drink to warm your stomach."
Lin Suci twisted her body, slipped back into Yan Bai's deep clothes, "Lu" made a pair of eyes and glanced around. The miasma of the peach blossoms has faded away, leaving only the peach trees in full bloom with a delicate fragrance.
There were a few people standing outside the woods.
The remaining few people, without exception, were all panting roughly, looking embarrassed, but from the outside, there was no trace of wrinkles in their clothes.
These people are all survivors from other miasma.
The aunt who is doing breakfast business smiled "Yin" "Yin" and walked up and greeted enthusiastically.
Wrestling with the foul-smelling "liquid" rotting monsters in the peach blossom all night, every hour is the tension of a death announcement, now I leave that environment, smelling the aroma of soy milk before my nose, it is really letting people Easy to relax.
Those few people are different from Lin Suci and Yan Baishen. They have been in at least twice, and they are familiar with the surroundings. They directly took out the spirit stone in exchange for a breakfast, took two bites, and slowly moved in different directions. Scattered around.
This breakfast is not for Lin Suci.
At dawn, after the dull bell that announced the end rang, a ball of spirit fell into Yan Boshen's hands, and was directly stuffed by Yan Boshen to Lin Suci to eat.
This spiritual group containing all the spiritual energy of the Gu Array and the other five people is not a little bit of absorption. After taking this bite, Lin Suci's whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy, and his body naturally entered a dormant state and began to operate automatically.
He was drowsy and was taken home by Yan Baishen. He lay down for five whole days. It was not until the sixth day that he absorbed all these auras and his body returned to normal.
A large amount of aura melted in Lin Suci's body and gradually absorbed into his own aura. And these auras stimulated Lin Suci a lot, and on the sixth day, he entered a broken state.
Three days later, Lin Suci successfully jumped into the third stage of Qi training.
This speed is indeed much slower than that at the beginning, but as a person who had broken his dantian and now has a hard-won cultivation base, Lin Suci is already very satisfied.
For the third-order Qi training, he might be a little reluctant to enter the second layer of Peach Blossom Miasma.
At this time, Yan Baishen gave him a sword.
Lin Suci looked familiar with this sword, held it up and down for a long time, and finally recognized it, as if he was in Lin Zhixi’s courtyard when he was going to rescue the oppressed cabbage, Yan Baishen tossed it casually. The sword given to him.
The handle of the sword hilt is designed to fit exactly with Lin Suci's palm; the sword is three feet long, with dark light flowing, and a trace of blood on the blade can be clearly seen when it is lifted.
Lin Suci's face was reflected on the blade, very clear.
He "touched" his fingers, and the cold blade was extremely smooth, and his fingers slid along the blade to the edge of the blade.
"Be careful!"
It was too late for Yan Boshen to speak, Lin Suci's fingers touched the blade, and his fingertips were cut open by the blade's edge, and a ray of blood emerged from the wound.
Lin Suci's fingertips hurt, and the blood has already stained the blade.
The thread of blood flowed directly back down the tip of the sword, dyed the blood trough, and after a flash of red light, the blood stain was sucked into it by the sword. The blade was restored to its original cleanliness.
Lin Suci stared at his healed fingertips, then looked at the body of the sword, unexpectedly felt that he was on the body of the sword, and saw the illusion of eating and drinking
Fake fake fake fake!
Lin Suci shook his head. After suffering such a slight injury, the big thorn raised his hand in front of Yan Baishen, aggrieved: "Bai Shen Baishen, look, my finger is broken."
The tips of his fingers that healed almost instantaneously did not even leave a trace of blood. Yan Bai held his fingertips deeply and pretended to blow on him, "kneading" and "kneading", and asked solemnly, "Are you okay?"
The cat owner who was "touched" or "touched" by the owner's intimacy nodded proudly.
Lin Suci's attention was caught by the sword again.
This sword looked very magnificent and new, and it was heavy in his hand, with a powerful force hidden in it.
"This sword is a bit good-looking, Bai Shen and Bai Shen, where did it come from?" Lin Suci flicked the sword with a flick of the sword based on what he had learned from memory, only to feel that the sword was exceptionally smooth, and he "touched" with satisfaction. With the sword body.
"I said at the beginning that I would fight you with a sword."
Yan Boshen stood on the side and watched Lin Suci trying his sword quietly, his eyes drooping and his tone of voice lowered a little.
That was three or four years ago.
Lin Suci built the ninth level and merged in one step, and he was about to step into the middle-level monk. He didn't have a weapon that he could do well. Yan Baishen decided to personally make him a natal weapon.
When he was at the Sifang Gate, Yan Bai went out several times to search for materials.
The master disappeared, his induction on Lin Suci broke off, almost not driving him crazy.
No, he was basically crazy at the time. Find out the reason and directly slaughter the Xuanxinmen.
Those were the most crimson days in the consciousness of chaos. The sky was full of blood, screaming, and struggling, but these could not be exchanged for the peaceful square gate, the peaceful master, the lively and "ruffled" Lin Su porcelain.
Later, with the help of Ruan Linglu and Jing Huilian, he remembered that he still had one thing to do.
Create a sword for Lin Suci that belongs to him.
This sword took him a year. After it was cast, it was thrown into the mustard seeds without even looking at it.
After being covered in dust for almost three years, this sword has a master.
Lin Suci naturally didn't know the reason for this, but when he penetrated into an aura of aura, he discovered the deep and rich aura of Yanbai inside.
Looking at it this way, I knew that this sword must have been made by Yan Baishen.
After all, Yan Baishen said at the beginning that he would personally "handle" his weapons.
"Thank you Bai Shen, this sword is great, I like it very much!" Lin Suci's face was full of smiles from ear to ear, and he patted his chest with great passion, "When I learn how to make instruments, I will give it to you. Hit a sword... Oh no, your sword is good enough... Then I'll hit you a short knife!"
It's easy to get started but difficult to learn. For Yan Boshen to build a short sword at the Yuan Ying level in a serious manner, Lin Suci's cultivation base must at least be Jin Dan.
He broke his fingers, and found in a daze that there was still a few sky gaps in the middle.
In this way, Lin Suci didn't dare to be sloppy at all. He straightened his back with a sword in his hand and was full of enthusiasm: "Bai Shen, I have to work hard!"
Fighting to be able to step into the golden core earlier, give Yan Boshen a gift in return.
Yan Bai curled his lips deeply: "Okay."
At the third level of Qi training, the cultivation base is still too low. This sword was specially made by Yan Baishen for Lin Suci. At that time, he had one more thought. The cultivation base of this sword will change with the master's cultivation base, and it is not static, so Lin Suci can use any cultivation base and can display the strength of the cultivation base at that time.
Now that he got the sword, Yan Bai taught Lin Suci seriously how to use the sword to enter the Tao, how to "fight" to control the sword energy.
If Lin Suci was practicing swords with Xiaolan before, and it was a baby playing with rattles, then learning swords with Yanbai was like being directly thrown into the "hole" of the sword, and the active attacking swords were against him at all times. It was dangerous, and it made him nervous.
But in this way, Lin Suci's cultivation base has greatly improved.
One of the biggest advantages of his sword learning is that in the process, he will not cry out in pain anyway, even if he throws the sword, he can coquettishly play grievances, pick up the sword, he is a qualified sword repairman.
Yan Baishen felt a little distressed.
Also a little proud.
The small courtyard was no longer enough for the two of them to display. Void directly led people to a pile of rocks, places with turbulent waves, and many dangerous places in the sea where monsters and beasts appeared.
One is the natural environment, and the other is the growth of monsters and beasts. The two unfavorable factors add up to make Lin Suci's process full of extreme difficulties.
Nothingness is not a bad intention or a benevolent act. He shot a monster beast to death, sitting on the corpse of the monster beast floating on the sea, with a piece of grass in his mouth, while grinding the bones with bones. Flute, while watching Yanbai teach Lin Suci deeply.
Yanbai teaches people deeply, and Wuyi has seen it once. It was Xiaolan, the fifth junior brother at the time. That kind of teaching is to speak directly with the sword. Regardless of you, a set of swordsmanship attacked, and sharp swordsmanship was his subject. He "forced" Xiaolan to almost jump off the cliff, and the swordsmanship was taken back, making him comprehend.
Nihility feels this is normal. His big brother is not a normal person with a "sex" in his heart.
But teach Lin Suci...
Xu Wuwang smiled as he watched the excitement and squatted for a day. The next day he said nothing came, and felt his eyes hurt.
Lin Suci didn't know that his and Yan Baishen's serious teaching had "forced" the emptiness away. He is still devoting himself to the engraving of sword qi with all his heart, and wants to break through the number one level of kendo.
At the fifth level of Qi training, he is still too weak at this level. Even if it can emit sword aura, the strength of sword aura is so weak that it can almost be blown away by a burst of spiritual aura, and it is not lethal.
This kind of sword repair cannot be called sword repair at all.
Lin Suci was slumped for several days, stopped sleeping at night, holding a sword and carving stones in the yard.
On the huge boulder the same size as a human being moved back for his teaching, there was a sword qi deep in the belly of the stone on the front, which was firmly and accurately inserted into it.
Around this domineering sword aura, there were a series of shallow sword auras, thick and thick leaving scratches on the surface of the stone, with a heavy start and a light ending. The sword aura in the middle was even more dissipated, without aura.
Lin Suci "touched" his forehead.
Sweating.
When he followed Huilian to learn talisman, he had never worked so hard. All he needs to do is to learn the basics of Fulu, memorize some more formulas of Fulu, and learn the Eight Diagrams and Five Elements more thoroughly. He does not want to become a Fulu master, as long as he can use it on weekdays, that's enough.
But Kendo is not that simple. Every step of sword repair is down-to-earth, and no shortcuts are allowed.
The moon above his head has been stained with blood, and it will be dawn in less than two hours.
Qian Qian Wan'er had fallen asleep long ago, and the lights in the room were turned off. Only Lin Suci's left front in the yard was illuminated by an Dongzhu.
Yan Boshen was sitting under the Dongzhu hanging in the air. He still held a picture album in his hand. He turned his eyes from time to time, and occasionally looked up at Lin Suci, without saying a word, and then lowered his eyes.
These days, when Lin Suci cultivates, he will stay with him until the time, and then the two will sleep together again.
Whenever Lin Suci was sweating profusely and aching all over, it was a rare opportunity for Yan Baishen.
He could "knead" Lin Suci's shoulders, squeeze his back, press his legs, pinch his waist and sit in his arms for a bath, and finally put the sleepy Lin Suci in his arms and cross his neck. sleep.
Yan Boshen hasn't turned over the picture album for a long time. He raised his eyes to look at Lin Suci who was panting, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
The clothes on Lin Suci's back were soaked.
His arms are sour, so sore that he can hardly lift the sword.
But he couldn't stop.
On the boulder, he was able to leave a very shallow sword aura, even next to Yan Bai's deep sword aura, immature like a babbling baby, it was his progress.
"drink!"
Lin Suci made a fierce sword.
These days, he swings the sword a thousand times a day, and has trained his muscles to remember everything about him. This time, even with his eyes closed, he can take advantage of the situation.
After the sound of tearing air, the boulder made an inaudible hum.
Lin Suci put her hands on her knees, shaking her head and looking up.
His panting chest rose and fell violently, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't even speak.
But when he saw a steady sword aura on the boulder, his shoulders suddenly collapsed, his exhaustion swept away, and he pointed at the boulder with an open eyebrow, excited: "Bai Shen! Bai Shen! I did it!"
His voice is very dry, and his voice is a little choppy after he hasn't spoken and practiced for a long time, but he still can't conceal his excitement.
The young Cui Tong was bright in the night's "color", shining with excitement, and the "color" became deeper and deeper.
Yan Boshen got up and came over and took a look.
Compared with the lack of steady momentum at the beginning, the hands would tremble, the sword aura would float, from beginning to end there was not a complete sword repair that should have the sword aura. Today, there is an extra smooth one on the boulder, without half hesitation, decisive. Jian Qi.
This is the sword spirit that a sword repairer should have.
Resolute, resolute, full of fortitude to kill.
Lin Suci practiced this sword qi for three full months, and finally succeeded in the sixth stage of qi training.
Lin Suci took the sword back into the mustard seeds, and the whole person collapsed. She lay directly on the ground, looking up at the blood-red moon in the sky, and sighed comfortably: "My lord, I'm really talented and intelligent, with extraordinary qualities. It was destined to be the path of the strong, but I was convinced in the end. In this world, it is really a cat."
Yan Bo endured his smile deeply, hugged Lin Suci who was paralyzed on the ground, pushed the door into the room, and asked, "Whose little master are you?"
"I'm your little master." Lin Suci is accustomed to spreading out her hands, waiting for her owner to serve.
"I should know that after you raise them, cats are all masters, and they are all masters. They must be taken care of." Lin Suci also took the Yanbai to joke deeply. He has been squeezed into the bathtub, folded his hands and leaned on the side of the lotus leaf bathtub, he was relieved in his heart after training to become a sword gas, now he is at ease, his mouth is still skinned, " Come, wait for the Lord to take a shower."
Yan Bai was cheeky and stripped off. He followed into the tub, relying on Lin Suci's ignorance of these, and generously took advantage of it every day.
Yan Bai was very sophisticated in serving the cat. He scrubbed Lin Suci and washed his eyes comfortably. The whole cat was paralyzed and almost melted.
The white-washed cat cub was too lazy to wear clothes. She was wrapped in a large scarf by Yan Baishen. Lin Suci, who was too lazy to bone, snapped his fingers directly, his body rose into the air, flew onto the bed, and went straight into it. In the quilt.
The hard work of raising the young master is still working hard to deal with the aftermath.
It's not just talking about serving an ancestor.
Fortunately, this little ancestor still had a conscience, and he slept deep at night, so he could give Yan Bai a chance to earn a little extra salary.
While practicing Qi Qi, Lin Suci followed Yan Bo into the Gu Formation for the second time.
This time, they went to Qianyue Hall.
Xuwuwang also said that if you can't go to the ring, you won't go. It was very unfriendly to young monks who were immature in mind.
Even accustomed to bloody emptiness can frown and remind tactfully, Lin Suci naturally knows the importance. He hasn't relented, so he won't have to go back to what others say, especially at the stage when Xiaoming is not very self-protective.
The Qianyue Hall gave Lin Suci a good first impression.
A lakeside pavilion can accommodate dozens of people. It has mural paintings, long corridors and low chairs. There are layers of veils hanging from the hall. If you don't say it, it is just a leisure benefit for a gathering of scholars.
Lin Suci's skin tightened after experiencing the Peach Blossom Miasma.
He honestly shrank into the deep clothes of Yanbai, and looked around in the darkness.
This is Yan Baishen's second quota, and the people he can meet are not as obvious as those who came for the first time. Those who went in once were silent and quiet.
There was a gust of wind outside.
The moon is empty.
Hour comes.
The sound of flapping wings is dense, the birds are constantly crying, and the sky is black.
In the huge pavilion, only Yan Baishen and Lin Suci were left.
When I came here with them, it seemed nothing special. Lin Suci covered her mouth and nose at the moment of Chen Shi, and even closed her eyes tightly.
After waiting and waiting, there was no foul smell, and he opened his eyelids tremblingly.
The Thousand Moon Hall is still the Thousand Moon Hall, the most, and the top of the pavilion on the top of the head is gone.
The sky is densely packed with countless moons, overlapping and appearing.
The flying birds in the sky are like locusts, with endless piercing and piercing sounds.
Based on the contract, Lin Suci is still a cat body, he can't use his newly learned sword to deal with this Gu formation, he can only continue his talisman.
There was a day when Houyi "shooted" in ancient times, but now a cat cub draws a bow to "shoot" the moon.
Qianyue is just an imaginary number, but in the time frame, how many moons need to be shot down is that the six of them have their own abilities.
The round of bright moon looked white and flawless, and an arrow shot out. The white moonlight was torn apart, and a group of blood-red bats came out screaming and screaming.
Lin Suci skillfully threw out the talisman, using the tortuous environment in the pavilion to deal with the bats. It took a little bit of formation and a lot of effort to get rid of the bats.
The second time was much faster and more dangerous than the first time.
Fortunately, he has also improved.
This time, Yan Baishen did not look like a miasma, and started helping out the second time. Only in the third round of Lin Suci, left and right dwarfed, will he be able to repel the danger when he is really unable to fight.
Lin Suci used his own ability to survive the ringing of the bell three times.
After the fourth bell rang, his strength was not enough to see. Just after "Shooting" Yueyue, he barely saw what was thrown out, he was taken back into his clothes by Yan Baishen.
The person who came in for the second time was a little bit more powerful than the first time. Every time the bell rings, it means that a powerful person has died in the formation, supplementing the aura in it.
Lin Suci is a gas-training cat cub. The only thing he can do after the fifth bell ringing is to lie on Yan Baishen’s chest, watching him methodically "shoot" the moon with one arrow and one arrow, and he can easily pounce it out. The monster was wiped out in one fell swoop. In order to give Lin Suci a reference demonstration, he slowed down, suppressed his cultivation base, and changed the method to show him the actual combat operation.
The sixth time the bell rang, the lid above my head came back.
Five or six people stood in the pavilion of dozens of people.
Not far from the lake, an old woman who had boiled fish soup came with a smile and brought the thick soup, "fuck" with a local dialect full of flavor, and greeted five or six of them for breakfast.
Familiar breakfast behavior.
This time, Yan Baishen took a bowl of fish soup, gave the old woman some spirit stones, and changed a spoon, sat in the pavilion with the cat in his arms, and fed the fresh fish soup to Lin Suci one by one. .
"Senior, did this bring a demon pet?"
Unexpectedly, someone came to strike up a conversation.
Lin Suci was a little surprised, almost didn't swallow the fish soup.
Who can come in and out of the Gu Formation, which one is good? Not everyone is wrapped in a false skin, pretending to be their own identity, and trying not to have a little communication with other people.
After all, they are the winners of every class, who knows when they will meet again later.
Not being hostile to the other party is already the peace they have worked hard to maintain. Where can someone take the initiative to strike up a conversation and "expose" themselves.
Lin Suci looked up.
It was a man wrapped in a black cloak. The figure is a little thinner, and the stature is not tall, and the graceful figure is faintly visible under the broad cloak.
Is a woman
Lin Suci admired it.
After going in once, he knew how dangerous it was. A female cultivator who has fewer natural resources than male cultivators can win from a group of people and become the last king. It is not a simple figure.
She must be more "lusty" than the same male cultivator.
Really awesome.
But Yan Boshen ignored the sister and continued to feed Lin Suci fish soup.
No matter how powerful the female sister is, she is also an outsider, and the fish soup belongs to her. Lin Suci only paused, opening her mouth to drink the fish soup.
"Senior, I don't have any bad thoughts. I just want to make a deal with Senior."
The female Xiu put on a businessman's posture, very kindly, not at all angry because of Yan Baishen's slow treatment.
Yan Boshen continued to feed Lin Suci fish soup.
The appearance of rejection made the female cultivator a little helpless. She opened her mouth, and suddenly saw Yan Boshen carefully rubbing Lin Suci's mouth with "mao" and "mao", and her eyes lit up.
"Senior's demon pet is really cute, can the younger one "touch" it?"
This time, Yan Baishen took care of her.
"No."
The empty fish soup bowls were all placed in the pavilion, and when the people left, the old woman collected them by herself.
Yan Baishen was no exception, put down the fish bowl, wiped Lin Suci clean and put it back in his arms, and said to the female cultivator who didn't know the details, "He is not a demon pet."
"Huh?" The female sister smiled stiffly.
Yan Boshen "touched" Lin Suci's back "hair", every word was extremely serious.
"He is my Taoist companion."