The whole world wants to kill me [Rebirth]

Yan Yunchu was engrossed in his thoughts, when suddenly someone pushed the door and came in, it was Yu Lingqian who had returned from a walk, and caught Yan Yunchu who was squatting on the ground peeping at the picture scroll.

The two looked at each other, Yan Yunchu got up calmly and rolled up the painting, and said lightly: "The painting is not bad."

Yan Yunchu threw the scroll on the table casually, and aimed at Yu Lingqian with treacherous eyes, "But judging from the angle of your painting, most of them were stolen, such as mine, and the scholar with the broken leg. Mr. Yu, I didn't expect you to have such a habit."

Yu Lingqian ignored it and closed the door with his backhand.Walking to the table, he stretched out his hand and flicked the stack of scrolls, bringing them into the hidden world instantly.

Yan Yunchu glanced at him and said, "The brigade will arrive tomorrow, what a dream."

Yan Yunchu sat on a limp seat with his knees crossed, ignoring Luo Lang's snoring, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, "Excuse me, thank you."

Feeling that there seemed to be a shadow shrouded in it, it wasn't that the candle was extinguished, Yan Yunchu opened his eyes and saw that it was Yu Lingqian who walked up to him quietly and stared at him intently.

"Is there something wrong?" Yan Yunchu looked at Yu Lingqian as if he was insane.

Yu Lingqian said nothing, and suddenly reached out to touch the position of Yan Yunchu's heart.Yan Yunchu retreated instinctively, leaving Yu Lingqian feeling empty, and Yan Yunchu asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

In broad daylight, molesting young boys!

Yu Lingqian seemed to be hesitant to speak, but then he simply gave up, went back to the table and sat down, and asked nonchalantly, "What is the age of Mr. Yan Qi?"

Yan Yunchu didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and didn't bother to use the elegant phrase of "how many years wasted", so he said categorically in two words: "Sixteen."

Yu Lingqian seemed to be feeling a little emotional, and after a short break, he began to speak at length, "At five out of ten, I am determined to learn; at thirty, I am determined; at forty, I am not confused; at fifty, I know the destiny; .Each age group has different insights and mentality, but at the age of sixteen you can achieve "sound ears and peace of mind" and "do whatever you want". In my opinion, your father Yan Lin is over a hundred years old, and Can’t reach your kind of calmness and foresight?”

When Yan Yunchu heard this, he was immediately happy, "Do you mean that I am old-fashioned, sir?"

"Your mind is too mature." Yu Lingqian didn't change his face, and looked straight at him, "I said before, you can't fake your eyes."

"Because of painting, so your observation is very keen?" Yan Yunchu closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "You don't feel too tired to panic."

Yu Lingqian leaned on the table with his elbows, and watched him silently while resting his chin.

Seeing that Yan Yunchu didn't speak anymore, and concentrated on adjusting his breath and luck, his true energy was traveling through the eight extraordinary meridians, and it seemed that it was not smooth.But Yan Yunchu is very methodical, intermittent at any time, but not in a hurry, step by step, and relaxed.

Yu Lingqian's eyes gradually became serious from the original plain, this person is too unusual!

"Has anyone taught you?" Yu Lingqian asked in a low voice, even if his voice was louder, Yan Yunchu, who was concentrating on adjusting his breath at this moment, would not be able to hear him.

What level Yan Lin is, Yu Lingqian can tell at a glance.Yu Lingqian also knew who those people from the Yan family were.At least among this session of immortal cultivators, although they are not the best, they are still good enough.

It is said that the seventh son of the Yan family is an incompetent waste with extremely poor spiritual resources, but at this time his cultivation method is unique and quite brilliant.He certainly didn't realize this method by himself, and Yan Lin definitely wouldn't realize it if he didn't talk about it, and even if he realized it, he wouldn't tell this unfavored young son.

That is to say, what kind of adventure did Yan Yunchu have, and was enlightened by some master?

Yu Ling modestly looked at this young man with great interest, his features were delicate, he was elegant and handsome.The ponytail-style hair is full of chivalry.The hair band is long and light blue.Looking at the way the hair is tied, it looks familiar.

While contemplating, Yan Yunchu's zhenqi wandering around his body suddenly stagnated, his body stiffened suddenly, and his face changed from rosy to pale.He had to stop temporarily to catch his breath, pressed his chest lightly, sweating coldly.

Is it because I am too eager to improve my realm?

No, I underestimated the backlash of the spell.

Also, I underestimated the useless attributes of this body.

Yan Yunchu sighed helplessly, raised his eyes, and saw the ghost-like Yu Lingqian floating over without a sound, Yan Yunchu immediately said angrily: "Brother, why don't you lie on the bed and sleep and walk around? Dreamwalking ?"

Yu Lingqian couldn't help but reach out and poke Yan Yunchu's chest in the middle, Yan Yunchu's whole body trembled, feeling a strong air flow pouring into his body frequently along Yu Lingqian's fingers.Although that force is very impactful, it is also warm, and it is very comfortable to walk on the limbs.

In the next second, Yu Lingqian withdrew his hand, looked at Yan Yunchu with a strange look, and said, "How did you do this?"

Yan Yunchu spread his hands together, showing a heartless smile, "Just make it like that!"

Yu Lingqian narrowed his eyes slightly. It is not difficult to see from the diagnosis and treatment just now that only a small part of Yan Yunchu's internal injuries came from the outside world, and it should be caused by the magic dragon.But most of it was himself, who was backlashed by his own skills.

Yu Lingqian's face darkened, expressing his dissatisfaction, "A benevolent person should follow the right way and not seek profit, and cultivate his principles without rushing to make achievements." eager for success]

Eager for quick success and instant benefit, Yan Yunchu smiled but didn't smile, this was blatantly being satirized.

Yu Lingqian turned around and took two steps away, he seemed to sigh lightly, spread out his palms, he was already holding a delicate Langhao brush, he turned around and shouted: "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Yan Yunchu said with an expression of fear of being plotted against.

Yu Lingqian didn't bother to repeat it a second time, "Lying on the bed."

Yan Yunchu frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Then just sit down." Yu Lingqian stopped wasting words, took out a brand new picture scroll from the hidden world, spread it out and spread it on the table.

Yan Yunchu was surprised and said, "You still need to paint in the middle of the night?"

Yu Lingqian ignored him, there wasn't even a drop of paint on the clean brush, let alone dipped in ink.Yu Lingqian turned over the teacup on the table and poured half a cup of water into it.Just dipped a brush in water and took a look at Yan Yunchu first, as if he was memorizing the general outline.Yan Yunchu looked helpless, "Please, I don't need portraits."

Yu Lingqian ignored it, and after seeing enough, she directly wrote on the white rice paper.Obviously there is no color at all, but where the brush has slid, there are distinct black ink marks left.

One stroke at a time, one meal at a time, strong and powerful.All kinds of details are meticulous and extremely fine, the rendering of ink and wash is hearty, and the outline of characters is full of charm and vivid.Whether it's clothing, body movements, and demeanor, they are all portrayed flawlessly.In just half a stick of incense, a portrait exactly like Yan Yunchu's was born.

"Keep this posture and don't move." Yu Lingqian said suddenly, holding a scroll in his left hand and a brush in his right, and walked up to Yan Yunchu.He tapped Yan Yunchu's eyebrows with the tip of the brush, and almost instantly, Yan Yunchu felt a gravitational force attracting him, and the source of that attraction was the picture scroll.

This feeling was fleeting, and in just a split second, when the suction disappeared inexplicably, Yan Yunchu only felt extremely relaxed all over his body, and the dull pain just now disappeared.

And in that freshly released portrait, the face of the person in the painting is as pale as a ghost, and the position of his hands and collarbone is the same as that of Yan Yunchu a moment ago, with abrasions and bruises of different degrees on the corresponding places. green.

In other words, all the pain on my body was transferred to the picture scroll! ?

Yu Lingqian had no expression on his face, and casually threw the scroll away.

Although Yan Yunchu was surprised, he suddenly realized.

It turned out to be a curse!

Among the spells, the most difficult ones are the healing spells.

All things are difficult to create and easy to destroy.It takes half a year to build a house, but it only takes a fire to destroy it.But it is easy to kill and difficult to save. Minor injuries and illnesses require ten and a half months of recuperation.

Similarly, ghost spells that harm people are easier than prayer spells for blessings, but prayer spells are the most difficult to practice, and require extremely high Taoism to implement.Cultivating to the level of Yu Lingqian's mastery of rejuvenation and resurrection, there will be no ten thousand years to fail.

Yu Lingqian faced the candlelight, and the orange-red light made his shadow slender.He held up the candlestick, and the wick was blown irregularly by the wind, shining on Yu Lingqian's side face, adding a touch of warmth to the rosy face.

With a thought in Yan Yunchu's mind, he blurted out almost subconsciously, "Ling..."

After saying one word, Yu Lingqian looked back at him, Yan Yunchu realized it later, and deliberately retracted his gaze, "Qian."

Yu Lingqian obviously didn't expect Mr. Yan Qi to be so familiar, and he started calling him "Yuqian" after only a few days of acquaintance.

Yan Yunchu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly added: "Sir, when you act together with us, do you want to feast your eyes on the magic weapon Wuxia, or give Wuxia as a favor to Xuanxuzong?"

"Xuan Xuzong?" Yu Lingqian's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold, "If I get it, it's mine."

Yan Yunchu was taken aback, Yu Lingqian's answer far exceeded his expectations.Isn't Lingzun like Ning Yuheng said, leaving Xuanxuzong to the human world to find Wuxia?Is there another secret?Yu Lingqian wants to steal nothing?

Looking back on the relationship between Yu Lingqian and Ning Yuheng, I always feel weird.

Yan Yunchu couldn't wait to say: "Do you want to take nothing for yourself?"

Yu Lingqian put down the candlestick, his body just blocked the candlelight, making Yan Yunchu's figure darken.Although his face was hidden in the dark, he couldn't see his facial expression clearly.But his pair of clear pupils were extremely bright, and the fundus of his eyes was dark and deep, flowing with mysterious brilliance.

This look——

Yu Lingqian trembled all over, stepped forward a few times, grabbed Yan Yunchu's shoulders, and stared at him intently.

The author has something to say: The Master said: "When I am ten, I am determined to learn; at thirty, I stand up; at forty, I am not confused; at fifty, I know the destiny; at sixty, my ears are compliant; at seventy, I do what my heart desires, and do not exceed the rules."— — "The Analects of Confucius"

Han Dynasty Dong Zhongshu's "Spring and Autumn Fanlu Volume [-] To the King of Jiaoxi": A benevolent person corrects the way and does not seek his own profit, and he does not rush to achieve success when he cultivates his principles. "