I am a professional at killing time travelers

06

Zheng Qiu looked up to the sky, took a deep breath towards the setting sun in the west, and then exhaled gently. A stream of red fire entered his nasal cavity, and he exhaled a wisp of black air. The black air was as thick as glue. Then he inhaled again, and the red air actually revealed a little golden light. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the turbid air contained a black viscous substance like glue.

In the past two days, Zheng Qiu locked himself in the room, carefully looking at the visualization pictures in his mind, and comparing them with the exercises in his mind. Before, his practice was just about breathing, but now he finally has a little understanding of the practice.

Once upon a time, I was just a cowherd in a mountain village, and I thought I would spend my life in mediocrity.

Until one day, the village elders came to Zheng Qiu's home and said that the immortals in heaven were recruiting disciples and asked him to give it a try. He never expected that his spiritual roots were quite good and he was able to enter the Baisha Sect with the favor of the immortals.

He has been absorbing energy for the past two months, and now he has truly entered the threshold of spiritual practice.

It took Zheng Qiu two months to reach the first level of Qi training from a mortal, and in just two days he entered the second level of Qi training. This shows the importance of a technique. If he had not entered the Baisha Sect, he might never have known the existence of spiritual energy in his entire life.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he was extremely grateful to the elder who brought him up the mountain that day.

Looking at the techniques again, it turns out that there are so many realms of cultivation. First, practice Qi, then build the foundation, spiritual energy turns into pills, and the pills break into infants.

Zheng Qiu thought about it carefully and felt that it was quite scary for a grown man to give birth to a child. Fortunately, it was not a real childbirth.

Thinking of this in his mind, he stopped the exercise and stood up, then clenched his teeth, pressed his tongue against his throat and began to nourish his qi.

A frenzy of fire energy raged in his body, as if forging his meridians. It was painful, but also made Zheng Qiu feel inexplicably comfortable.

At this time, the door was opened from the outside, and it was Li Sihu who walked in: "Qiu! Let me tell you! The White Jade Spirit Cat is angry, it's so scary! It picked me up and threw me into the bucket. If I hadn't practiced martial arts, I might have been beaten to death this time. Besides, isn't it just taking a bath? A big demon is quite pretentious."

Zheng Qiu clenched his teeth and said nothing, but just responded with an apologetic look.

"I'm telling you! Even Lord Tiger has never hit me like this! Please treat me to a meal! I heard there's a pancake shop at the foot of the mountain that makes really good ones, so next time we go buy some, let's go together."

Zheng Qiu didn't say anything, just nodded.

Li Sihu suddenly felt something was wrong: "Why aren't you talking to me? Are you trying to shirk your responsibility? I'm telling you! I'm going to eat the pancakes in two days! It's no use pretending."

Zheng Qiu picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in ink and wrote on a piece of paper: "I am recuperating. I cannot speak for an hour."

An eight-fold piece of rice paper can barely contain these twelve words, which shows the cultural level.

Li Sihu scratched his head: "I know the first one! What are the other eight characters?"

Zheng Qiu was speechless. Is that eight words? It was obviously you who leaked the IQ!

Zheng Qiu could only use his hands to indicate that he couldn't speak. At this moment, Li Sihu seemed to understand something and suddenly shouted, "You are not mute, are you?"

Li Sihu suddenly turned around and ran out, shouting as he ran: "It's over! Zheng Qiu is mute! It's over! Elder Li Zheng Qiu has gone astray!"

Zheng Qiu had a dark look on his face. In order to prevent anyone from coming to visit him, he hurried to the area he was responsible for.

The White Jade Spirit Cat hadn't seen Zheng Qiu for nearly ten days, and had even kind of forgotten the waiter's existence. When it saw Zheng Qiu come in, it just glanced at him and then lay there quietly and continued to take a nap.

Zheng Qiu didn't say anything. He picked up the bucket beside him, gently wet the towel, and wiped the white jade civet cat's hair bit by bit.

The white jade civet cat trembled but finally did not move, allowing Zheng Qiu to clean it.

Zheng Qiu used his spiritual energy to create a breeze that instantly dried the white jade civet cat's hair. He then picked up a brush and started brushing it. One strand of hair after another fell off the white jade civet cat's body. Soon he had collected a small cart of white jade civet cat's hair.

Zheng Qiu picked up a pair of large scissors and pulled out the claws of the white jade civet cat. He gently patted the big cat's claws, and suddenly eight steel claws stretched out.

But for some reason, the nails, which were as hard as steel, broke the moment they touched the scissors.

Zheng Qiu picked up the eight nails and then carefully compared their lengths. Only the smallest two-inch nail could not be traded for points. Zheng Qiu put the small nail in his pocket and was about to leave when he heard the white jade civet cat snort.

"Humph! Won't you say something to me? I see you've recovered from your anger!"

It turned out that an hour had passed without them noticing. Zheng Qiu nodded and then spoke: "Hello, Fairy Spirit Cat. I have no choice. I don't know the time. I can only keep my mouth shut for a while."

The white jade spirit cat glanced at Zheng Qiu and said, "The technique you practice is really amazing. You are so weak that I feel a little dangerous."

Zheng Qiu smiled calmly: "How could that be? Fairy, you are flattering me! Can you spit some hair balls for me in the future? I want to practice."

The white jade spirit cat suddenly stood up and said, "Are you really going to choose to refine weapons? Wouldn't it be better to choose a beast-taming technique in this place?"

Zheng Qiu didn't expect Big Cat to react like this. "The main reason is that I don't have any special skills! If I'm driven down the mountain one day, at least I can make iron and not starve to death when I return to the village! I heard a few days ago that a senior brother from Youfeng went out for training, and was sent back home after being disabled. I'm also preparing for a rainy day."

The white jade spirit cat looked disappointed, and then spat out a ball of fur that was bigger than Zheng Qiu's head. "You ignorant fool, Baisha Sect treats its disciples well. Although they only provide half of the skills, as long as you work hard for the sect, you will always have the possibility of reaching the top. You are just a refiner who works for others in the end. Forget it, I get angry when I see you. You have no ambition at all."

As the White Jade Spirit Cat was speaking, a gust of wind blew up in the room, blowing Zheng Qiu and Maoqiu out.

Zheng Qiu didn't understand why he was so anxious all of a sudden when he was fine just now. He picked up the ball of wool, then pushed his cart and left.

It was already a bright moon with few stars. Zheng Qiu was pushing the cart when he saw Li Sihu running towards him in a panic: "Sihu! Sorry! I didn't mean to say no to you just now. I was just gathering my energy. I didn't mean to ignore you!"

Li Sihu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Hey! Look at what happened. I can't read, so the elder told me when he saw the paper you put on it."

Zheng Qiu was puzzled at this time: "Sihu, you can't read, how can you choose a method? If you can't read, how can you practice!"

Sihu was even more embarrassed: "When I went there, Master Tiger gave me a few words and told me to follow them. The technique I practiced didn't have a single word, just a bunch of little people pictures. I just had to follow them and practice."

Zheng Qiu's face was full of black lines. These four tigers are really lucky.