There was a splash of water, but in a short while, Xue Danrong had already walked in front of Fang Chaozhou.
He looked at Fang Chaozhou, who was pale now, and put his hand on the opponent's shoulder. Using magic, with force, he pushed him into the water.
This time, Fang Chaozhou was completely submerged in the water. He was shivering from the cold and wanted to stand up almost immediately, but Xue Danrong still held his shoulders.
Xue Danrong bent down to look at him, his snow-white and beautiful face was stained with crystal drops of water, and his pair of phoenix eyes were cold, like another cold pool, "Second senior brother, have you not cultivated much in the past year? "
You guessed it.
Fang Chaozhou showed a guilty smile, he raised his head, his eyes were rather pitiful, "Little brother, I think haste makes waste, it's better to take it slowly."
"No, I have obeyed Master's order to help you break through the Nascent Soul within half a year. The fastest way is to practice in the cold pool." Xue Danrong's tone did not soften, and he was even more indifferent. It won't do any good, Second Senior Brother doesn't need to listen to me, then I can only use my own method later on."
This translates to -
You'd better be obedient while I'm still talking.
Fang Xianyu was scared, he was afraid that his younger brother would burn his scriptures and snacks, after all, he would be locked up for at least a long time, without those things, he would die, besides sleeping, those were the only fun he had left .
Therefore, Fang Chaozhou still resisted and sat cross-legged in the cold pool, but it was really too cold, the cold surrounded him, almost made him unable to breathe, and he felt like he was turned into a block of ice.
Xue Danrong sat down next to Fang Chaozhou. After he found that Fang Chaozhou's eyelashes were covered with frost, he frowned slightly and reached out to grab Fang Chaozhou's hand.
With this grasp, Fang Chaozhou felt a stream of air flowing in from the place Xue Danrong was holding, and the air flow went along the blood into the body, and merged with the true energy he used to protect his body.
At first, the true energy in Fang Chaozhou's body was very repulsive to the latecomers, as if he felt that the latecomers wanted to snatch the territory, aggressively wanted to swallow the air flow, but was enveloped by the other party and started to circulate.
After a few rounds, the airflow and true qi were completely fused together, and the real operation began.
"Second brother, remember this." Xue Danrong's voice sounded in the silent cold pool.
He asked Fang Chaozhou to remember the route of the airflow.
But Fang Chaozhou has only one word in his heart now - cold.
It was really too cold, he was so cold that he didn't have the mood to care about other things at all, it was cold everywhere, and he was cold too, only the hand holding his hand was hot.
Fang Chaozhou's long eyelashes trembled, shaking off sporadic hoarfrost, his lips trembled, and he stared straight at Xue Danrong, but Xue Danrong closed his eyes, wholeheartedly led Fang Chaozhou to circulate the true energy in his body to help him absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, and did not notice Fang Chaozhou stared at him.
So when he was hugged, his expression was obviously a little stunned.
Xue Danrong was astonished, opened his eyes, and saw a salted fish suddenly burrowing into his arms.
It has to be said that Fang Chaozhou really hasn't practiced much in the past year, and the original owner's previous cultivation method is a steady and steady way, which is different from Xue Danrong's cultivation method under all difficulties. In addition, Fang Chaozhou was an ordinary person before. People, he doesn't know the real hardships of cultivating immortals.
Entering the Cold Pool this time to practice is like sending a guy from Novice Village to fight the final boss. Even though this guy from Novice Village is equipped with top-notch equipment, in fact, he is just an empty shell under his gorgeous appearance.
Even with the cultivation base left by the original owner, it is still too difficult for Fang Chaozhou now.
It's so difficult that he just wants to hug something warm and try his best to get warmth from the other person.
"Second Senior Brother!" Xue Danrong frowned, grabbed Chaozhou's hand around his waist, but when he grabbed it off, the hand was quickly wrapped around him again. When he was about to use spells, he heard Fang Chaozhou shaking violently voice called him.
"Little master...brother, I'm...cold, give me a hug..."
Xue Danrong was silent for a moment, and then resolutely pulled Fang Chaozhou away. The tearing was not over yet, he set up a barrier for himself, so that no matter how much Fang Chaozhou wanted to hug him, he would not be able to hug him.
Fang Chaozhou tried a few times, not to mention hugging Xue Danrong, he couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes, and he was so wronged that he exploded. Why is it so hard to cultivate immortality
While being wronged, he continued to meditate cross-legged, and even entered the water. If he went ashore again now, wouldn't he suffer the cold in vain? No matter what you have to practice.
Thinking of this, Fang Chaozhou trembled, imitating what Xue Danrong had taught him just now, drawing Qi into his body and moving it around his body, but halfway through the movement, he froze with cold, his true energy was cut off, and he had to start again.
After a few rounds, it didn't explode, but collapsed.
Fang Chaozhou stood up suddenly from the water, and was about to walk to the shore. He was going to ask his master to tell him that he would stop being lazy and read scriptures, and that he would practice in seclusion in his own cave in the future, learning from the pain. Change your past, resolutely stop being a salted fish, and be a man again in the future.
But he had only taken two steps before he was grabbed by the hand.
Xue Danrong grabbed Fang Chaozhou from behind and dragged him into the water again, "Second Senior Brother, don't give up halfway."
The water splashed Fang Chaozhou's face, and his body trembled even more. He immediately wanted to break free from Xue Danrong's hand, but he didn't care. Don't stay in the cold pool any longer.
But before he could make a move, he was hugged first.
Xue Danrong hugged him, with one hand around his waist, and the other tightly grasped Fang Chaozhou's hand, and his voice was clear and clear, "Don't be afraid." The hands slowly turned into interlocking fingers, "I will help Brother's."
Time passed bit by bit, and the invisible spiritual energy gathered above the cold pool, slowly flowing into the cold pool, and finally merged into the bodies of the two people in the cold pool.
The two were a young man and a teenager respectively.
The young man was in a panic at this time, almost completely shrunk in the boy's arms. Although he had tied up his hair, the boy's loose long hair fell down on his body and stuck to his neck.
Like a black snake, entrenched on the white drawing paper.
Compared with young people, teenagers are obviously much better.
The young man lowered his eyes, and the eyes under the long eyelashes were as deep as a pool. He hugged the young man with one arm, his handsome face was covered with a lot of water mist from sitting cross-legged in the cold pool for a long time, and the water mist rolled down his cheeks. dripping—
"Tick tock—"
Falling on the young man in his arms.
After an unknown amount of time, the young man's brows suddenly frowned, he let go of the young man's hand, and instead dug the man's face out of his arms, the young man's face darkened faintly after digging.
Fang Chaozhou fell asleep!
Fang Chaozhou was very cold before, but with Xue Danrong running his true energy and absorbing the external spiritual energy, it gradually became less cold. In addition, he was holding a small natural stove, and to him, Xue Danrong's smell was just like that of a cat. The smell is the same, he sucked too much.
Moreover, he hadn't slept for nearly ten hours, so he couldn't control himself for a while, and fell asleep.
Xue Danrong wanted to wake Fang Chaozhou up, but when he saw the bruises under Fang Chaozhou's eyes, he pursed his lips, but in the end he didn't wake up Fang Chaozhou, but he fell asleep and couldn't practice, so he just hugged him out of the water Come out and go ashore.
As soon as he landed, Xue Danrong dried his and Fang Chaozhou's clothes, sucked the white fox fur from the stone, wrapped Fang Chaozhou tightly, and brought him back to the cave.
Fang Chaozhou actually woke up for a while, but after he found that he could walk without his own hard work, he closed the gap in his opened eyelids again.
Today's exercise quota is used up, he doesn't want to move anymore, I'm sorry, little brother, thank you for your hard work.
Fang Chaozhou slept soundly this time, because he was so tired, he felt trapped in the quilt, unable to move at all, and when he heard Xue Danrong's voice again, he thought it was coming from the sky.
"Second brother, it's time to get up and practice."
Fang Chaozhou didn't hear this sentence clearly, but it didn't prevent him from rejecting it instinctively, so he buried his head in the quilt and burrowed inside.
"If the second senior brother gets up now, I can let the senior brother read the script for half an hour today."
The salted fish in the quilt moved its feet.
"You can also have snacks."
The eyes of the salted fish under the quilt opened.
"If you can't afford it, senior brother will spend an extra hour in the cold pool today, and..." the voice paused, "In the cold pool, you are not allowed to rely on others."
After the salted fish in the quilt slowly understood the meaning of this sentence, one salted fish straightened up and sat up, "I'll get up, I'll get up now."
If he couldn't embrace the small natural stove of his junior brother, he would definitely die in the cold pool.
Despite yesterday's experience, standing by the cold pool today, Fang Chaozhou is still afraid of the cold, even because of the feeling that the cold almost invaded his bone marrow yesterday, he didn't even want to enter the water.
On the other hand, Xue Danrong glanced at Fang Chaozhou, then untied his coat, casually threw it on the stone beside him, and got into the water first. After entering the water, he turned and looked at Fang Chaozhou on the shore. Although he didn't speak, Fang Chaozhou had already seen the inside urging.
Fang Chaozhou gritted his teeth, and stretched out a foot as if dying.
Xue Danrong saw the foot floating up and down on the water, but didn't touch the water, then raised his eyes to look at Fang Chaozhou, who was closed and frightened. He was silent for a moment, walked over calmly, bent down and grabbed the opponent's hand. Ankle, pressed directly into the water.
Fang Chaozhou was caught off guard. Although he held back his screams, he couldn't help struggling, as if his feet had just stepped on ice. This struggle caused a lot of water splashes from his feet, splashing Xue Danrong all over his body, even staining his face a little.
Water drops dripped down the young man's slender jaw, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and his eyes gradually became darker.
When Fang Chaozhou met this look, he suddenly felt bad, but it was too late, he just felt a heavy blow on his lower back, and then he fell into the water with a "plop".
The Duanshui sword that shot down Fang Chaozhou flew around in mid-air, and then lay back on the big rock just now.
revenge!
This is definitely revenge!
Getting up from the water, Fang Chaozhou, who was soaking wet, felt for the first time that his junior brother might not be a kind person. Looking at the sneak attack just now, it was too vengeful.
The little junior brother who threw the man into the water had a calm expression at this moment, "Second senior brother, let's start practicing."
Fang Chaozhou wiped the water off his face, and nodded with a dead heart.
After practicing in Zhichunzhou for half a month, Fang Chaozhou finally started to take the initiative to enter the water. Of course, if he didn't take the initiative, the Water Breaking Sword would sneak attack him.
But even if he took the initiative to enter the water, he found that the water breaking sword did not let him go, and would supervise him by the side.
After taking Fang Chaozhou to practice a few days ago, Xue Danrong meditates by himself later on. Once he is in meditation, he tends to ignore the movement of the outside world, so Fang Chaozhou will secretly take out the scriptures and snacks from the storage ring, trying to be lazy.
As long as the movement is quieter, the junior brother will not notice.
But Fang Chaozhou never expected that Duan Shuijian would actually supervise him. As soon as he took out the scriptures and snacks, Fang Chaozhou immediately flew above his head and hit him on the head with the hilt of the sword.
If you hide, just chase and fight.
If you fight back, it will complain.
Duan Shuijian flew into Xue Danrong's arms, gently rubbed the boy's face with the hilt, opened his eyes, and immediately pointed at Fang Chaozhou's book and snacks with the tip of the sword.
Fang Chaozhou who witnessed all this: ...
Then he voluntarily handed in the evidence.
No, he had to think of a way to get rid of the Duoshui sword.
After Fang Chaozhou thought hard, and secretly observed the Duoshuijian for several days, he finally thought of a solution.
On this day, Duan Shuijian returned to the cave with its owner as usual, and was about to fly to the two sharp stones on the stone wall, but it stopped halfway through the flight.
Because at this time there is an extra red lacquer carved orchid under the tip of the stone.
Not far away, Fang Chaozhou couldn't help curling his lower lip when he saw Duan Shuijian froze in mid-air.
One side is a barren and hard stone point, and the other side is a magnificent sword frame. He really wants to see how to choose the water-breaking sword.
The Duan Shui sword was obviously tangled now, it kept spinning in mid-air, with the hilt sometimes facing Lan Qi, and sometimes facing the tip of the stone. After spinning around a dozen times, it seemed to have noticed Fang Chaozhou on the side, and after a pause in its movements, it resolutely flew towards the tip of the stone.
Seeing this scene, Fang Chaozhou's smile disappeared.
Well, sure enough, the talisman follows the owner.
midnight.
Everything was silent.
The Duan Shui sword lying on the tip of the stone moved slowly. It first flew into the air, then descended slowly, and then lay silently on the vermilion lacquer carved orchid.
After lying down, the tassel on the Duan Shui sword swayed.
Fang Chaozhou, who was soundly asleep, turned over unconsciously, and at the same time, the water-breaking sword on Lan Qi immediately bounced.
The boy on the stone bed on the other side of the screen suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the Duan Shui sword on Lan Qi, his eyes changed slightly, and Duan Shui Jian noticed that his master had woken up. Flying to the boy's side, as if admitting his mistake, he lightly rubbed the boy's arm.
The young man looked down at the Duan Shui sword, and said almost silently: "Even you are taken by him..." Before he could finish the rest, he changed the subject, "Forget it, you can sleep on the one you like, and I won't blame you."
But Duan Shui Jian didn't want to lie on Lan Qi again, and slept back on the tip of the rock again.
The next day, Fang Chaozhou found that Duan Shuijian hit his head harder with the hilt, as if he wanted to shrink his neck.
No, why does this sword have such a temper
Broken sword!
No taste!
Please it and hit him!
Fang Chaozhou glanced at the little junior brother who was far away from him, and couldn't help but think, as expected, things follow their own course, oil and salt don't get in, ruthless, and...
He covered his head that hurt from being slapped, and finished the sentence—
Moody, and without its owner's easy-to-see face that can ignore temper, it will definitely be a single sword in the future.