Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Young master, it's windy at the threshold, why don't you sit on a chair and wait?" Lin Qing asked.

The child leaned against the door with eyes drooping and said nothing, Linqing held his sword in his hand to look, and asked patiently: "Young master, would you like something to eat?"

The child with downcast eyes did not give any response.

Losing their parents at a young age will always be more sensitive than other children. Tianzhu Sword Sect accepts new ones every year, and Linqing has also seen unattended children. This is considered common and not angry at this attitude : "Young master, if you are sick, you should be worried when the real person comes back."

As soon as this sentence came out, the child who had lowered his eyes raised his head, seemed to be thinking, leaned on the side of the door and sat down from the threshold, and walked down the steps towards the seat on the open space.

The seat was a bit high, and the little child struggled to climb up and sit down. Lin Qing followed behind and thought for a while, but still didn't rush to touch it: "Do you want something to eat?"

"En." Zhong Libai straightened his messy clothes and looked at him, "Thank you."

"Young master, wait a moment." Lin Qing turned around and went to fetch food.

The child didn't need much food, Zhong Libai was eating there, Lin Qing greeted him, the two of them fell into silence again.

"If you are bored, young master, do you want to watch me practice sword?" Lin Qing had never hoped that the real person would come back soon.

The child on the seat didn't reply, just lowered his eyes and pinched the kit bag on his waist, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Qing had no choice but to get up and walk to the open space, continuing the previous practice.

The Tianzhu Sword Sect mainly practiced the way of swordsmanship, and above the way of swordsmanship, the sword spirit is the most important, but if you want to gather the sword spirit, the most basic sword style is the most indispensable, and you need to practice hard every day without falling.

The sword style is the most basic, but when the wind blows, it must move with great strength.

Lin Qingwu was so engrossed that she never noticed that the child on the seat raised his head when he heard the voice.

Zhong Libai looked at the fluttering swords and squeezed the kit around his waist. Is this what the immortals call cultivating immortals?It doesn't seem to be much different from Ranger.

On the celebration ceremony, there was a lot of toasting and cupping, and there were a lot of congratulatory gifts. Shen Chun, as the object of celebration, naturally couldn't leave first.

【Host, Bai Bai has woken up. ] 521 said.

【Um. 】Shen Chun pondered how to end the ceremony.

It's not that he never thought of bringing the little guy here to see the world, but the person who was picked up just now doesn't feel safe, and taking him out rashly will only put him under the eyes of everyone, be criticized by others, and his sense of anxiety will increase.

"Reverend Jian Chen has broken through to become a god now, but he doesn't have a single disciple under his seat. I heard that you intend to recruit disciples this time. I wonder if you can find a good candidate?" asked the master of Fubao sect.

Fubao's school is mainly for refining weapons, and there are many weapons in the world from this school. Tianzhu Sword Sect's major is swordsmanship, and it has a deep relationship with this school, and only they can ask this matter so straightforwardly.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked over one after another, Shen Chun rubbed the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "I don't know where Master Ke heard this rumor from?"

"There were rumors before that Master Jian Chen asked for Bai Yuguo." The master of Fu Baomen raised his glass and said, "I don't mean to offend, but I just hope that if Master Jian Chen wants to accept disciples, if his nephew and nephew can pass the selection, they can get It is also good to serve Daoist One or Two as registered disciples."

"Jian Chen didn't think so." Shen Chun also raised his glass and laughed, "The search for Bai Yuguo is just to give back to the benefactor's son."

The world of cultivation is different from other worlds. Cultivation is reborn, and it is also a cycle of karma. Once you become a master and apprentice, no matter whether you are a registered disciple or a true disciple, you will be bound by karma.

In the past, he naturally didn't care about accepting those one or two disciples to inherit the way of swordsmanship, but now he doesn't want to form any karma with other people.

In the past, when he was on the mission of beheading and killing, he mostly fled away, and he rarely had ties with others. He didn't care what others thought, but the life he first met involved this life. Maybe the person he didn't care about at that time was because of him Emotional hurt caused by his departure.

I didn't care about it before, but now I have to care about it. His Abai's possessiveness is quite strong. If he accepts disciples at will, he will definitely be distracted, and he may be jealous at that time.

"So that's how it is." Fubao Sect Master said, "I'm taking the liberty."

As soon as Shen Chun's reply came out, the younger generation felt regretful, Hua Rui pursed her lips slightly, and Hua Lu pressed her hand and said, "This is not urgent."

"Yes, mother."

In the God Transformation Ceremony, Shen Chun received countless gifts and bestowed countless gifts. Fortunately, his original body had experienced a lot in the records of the world line, so he would not be shy at this time.

When the ceremony ended, it was dusk and everyone dispersed, Shen Chun got up to say goodbye and left, his sword intent was already out of sight.

"I never thought that Master Jian Chen would not accept apprentices. Doesn't Jian Chen Feng's lineage have no inheritance?" said a young swordsman.

"Haven't you heard that there is a benefactor's son? How can there be no inheritance?"

"That's only one person."

"Realist Jian Chen is less than a hundred years old now, and he has a long lifespan. Maybe one day he wants to accept disciples, but it's unknown."

The sword intent is like practicing, straight down to the top of Jianchen Peak. One person practiced the sword in the open space of the peak, sweating like rain. It can be seen that he has practiced for a long time with the body of a Qi training monk, while the other person is sitting on a chair in the courtyard, with both hands His eyes seemed to be staring at the person practicing the sword, but there seemed to be nothing there.

When Shen Chun first settled down, the little guy who was sitting upright looked over directly, his black eyes seemed to be lit up for a moment, shining brightly: "Immortal!"

"When did you wake up?" Shen Chun walked in front of him, and when he held that little hand, he felt a icy coldness.

The child thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know."

When Lin Qing saw him, he stopped his movements, first used Qingchen Jue to get rid of the sweat all over his body, and then walked over obediently and said: "Really, young master woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon, and he has already eaten."

Shen Chun looked at him and said: "It's cold on the top of the peak, don't let him sit outside for a long time."

Even though the flowers here are in full bloom, it will still be cold at night for ordinary people.

Lin Qing looked at the child who seemed to be very obedient and hesitated, and said: "Really, the young master doesn't like talking to outsiders."

To be precise, I only listen to what I want to hear, and what I don't want to hear is directly blocked by my body. It is very remarkable to be able to persuade me from the threshold to here.

"Don't like talking with outsiders?" Shen Chun looked at the little guy and asked.

Zhong Libai looked at the person squatting in front of him asking, pursed his lips and said: "There is no such thing."

Shen Chun heard the words and chuckled, picked up the little guy who was sitting on the chair, put him on his lap, and said: "You two have different opinions, it seems that someone is lying."

Zhong Libai sat in his arms and froze, Lin Qing was stunned and knelt down and said: "My real man, Lin Qing dare not lie."

Shen Chun looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Get up and talk."

Linqing has served Jianchen Peak for a long time, but it is only the year of Wu Xiang. After entering this peak, she naturally swore a heart demon oath, not to lie a bit.

He didn't lie, but it didn't mean that the little guy in his arms lied.

"Yes." Lin Qing stood up and said.

"I'm not lying." Zhong Libai looked up at him and said.

"I believe you." Shen Chun looked at Lin Qing and said, "Tell me in detail what happened after I left."

"Yes, real man." Linqing clasped his hands and said, "Linqing didn't mind what you ordered when you left, and didn't enter the palace. He only had free time to practice his sword after tending the flowers and plants in the courtyard. The young master came out at three quarters in the afternoon and learned that The real person was not there, so he sat on the threshold and waited, Linqing said that if he got sick, the real person would worry, so he went to the courtyard, after eating, Linqing practiced his sword, and the young master said nothing."

What he said was detailed, Shen Chun looked down at the little guy in his arms and raised his head, and said: "Sit on the threshold?"

"You can see the courtyard at a glance." Zhong Libai said.

If the immortal came back, he would naturally be able to see it at a glance.

Shen Chun thought about the little figure sitting on the threshold waiting with his chin resting, and only regretted that he hadn't come back earlier: "Have you spoken to Lin Qing?"

"I have nothing to say to him." The little guy frowned slightly.

Nothing to communicate, naturally not to say.

Shen Chun smiled, flicked his forehead and said, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Zhong Libai covered his forehead with his hand and said, "Yes, Immortal."

Shen Chun looked at Lin Qing who was bowing to the side and said: "He is new here, you don't need to ask his opinion on any matters related to health, just do it, and let him get used to other things for a while."

"Yes." Lin Qing bowed his head and said.

"The sword style is too complicated, let's simplify it." Shen Chun said.

Lin Qing raised his head in astonishment, joy rose from his heart and surfaced on his face, he knelt down and bowed his head in great joy, "Thank you for your guidance."

He served Jian Chenfeng not necessarily without the idea of ​​being a teacher, but he also knew that it would be difficult to be a named disciple with his aptitude, and getting a few words of advice was already a lifelong blessing, so he was overjoyed.

"Prepare some food." Shen Chun pressed his hand on the little guy's deflated stomach and smiled, "But are you hungry again?"

Zhong Libai saw the smile on his lips, his blushing cheeks should be: "En."

Immortals don't seem to like being deceived by others, so he can't lie.

When the meal was served on the table, the night pearl in the palace shone like daytime, and the table was full of fruits and vegetables. Zhong Libai picked up his chopsticks and looked at the human being sitting beside the table, saying: "Immortals don't eat?"

He ate a lot of times a day, but he didn't see the immortal take a bite.

"If I eat, you won't be enough." Shen Chun laughed.

Zhong Libai tilted his head and thought for a while, then pushed the food in front of him and said, "I'm fine if I don't eat a meal."

Shen Chun lowered his eyes and said, "Is it really for me to eat?"

"Really." The little guy nodded.

He came from famine, so he knows how precious food is. Shen Chun stretched out his hand, patted the little guy's head under the puzzled eyes and said with a smile: "The cultivator has already inedied the grain, so you don't need to eat, you can just eat."

His Ah Bai is really good, how did he treat him when he brought him back?

According to his previous disposition, he would naturally not be hungry, but it was also impossible to keep it in mind all the time.

At that time, although children had spiritual roots, they were the worst of the five spiritual roots, that is, miscellaneous spiritual roots.

In the realm of comprehension, single spiritual root is the best, and it has mutation attributes on it, and the cultivation speed is the fastest. Double spiritual root can be regarded as high-level aptitude, and three spiritual roots are reduced to medium. If the attribute is better, it can be considered good aptitude. Four spiritual roots For the next, the five spiritual roots are the last, which is better than nothing.

It stands to reason that the five spiritual roots are the most complete and should be better than others, but a person with a single spiritual root is like a tube, just fill it up and focus on one, but the five spiritual roots are like five tubes, each There is a certain range of aura that can be stored in the dantian at this stage. Once it is divided equally, everyone wants to have it, but none of them is outstanding. If you can cultivate one alone, you have a choice, but the monks with five spiritual roots have no choice , Most of the life can only stop before the bigu.

The aptitude of the five spirit roots, even if the sword intent of the sword cultivator is not as dependent on the spirit root as other monks, it still needs the blessing of the cultivation base, and it will still be a lifetime of struggle if it is placed in the outer door, so he was placed in the peak at that time. Lin Qing's companion.

As for the later... Shen Chun tried hard to dig out his memory, but he didn't find much.

He has traveled through too many worlds and met too many people, and most of them don't take it to heart. Usually, he will forget it soon after it is over. It's not that he has no intention, but that the memories and emotions that a person can carry are limited. , Carrying too much, destined to be overwhelmed by those turbulent emotions one day, simply ignore no one, this is a kind of self-adjustment, and it also makes it difficult for him to think of the past now.

But according to his actions, apart from leaving, he shouldn't have done anything to be sorry for others.

"Yes." Zhong Libai picked up his chopsticks again, lowered his head and ate the food in front of him seriously.

Shen Chun quietly sat aside and watched him, thinking about how much hurt he had caused by leaving, so that he created so many weird sadomasochistic worlds later on.

He was a person with a strong sense of presence, his gaze was fixed, even though Zhong Libai was eating his food seriously, he couldn't help but looked up and said: "Immortal?"

"Your body should be recuperating. I'll test your spiritual root after the meal." Shen Chun laughed.

"Yes." Zhongli Bai replied.

You only need a jade ruler to measure the spiritual root, holding it with a small hand, Shen Chun raises his mind, but it is not as colorful as in the memory, but condenses a color that looks like white but not blue, and the lines are like ice flowers Bloom like.

Mutated Ice Spirit Root.

"Immortal, what kind of spiritual root is this?" The little guy raised his head and asked curiously, his eyes full of nervousness.

Shen Chun smiled and said, "The mutated ice root is the best spiritual root."

The little guy's eyes suddenly filled with joy: "That's great."

"Well, that's great." Shen Chun said.

This world is indeed not the same world, this is the world controlled by Abai, even if he is not the protagonist, he can still plunder the foundation from which he can grow.

[Host, didn't you say it's the five spirit roots? 】521 lost the opportunity to make money, very sad.

[Maybe I misremembered. 】Shen Chun said.

Originally, he thought that if the little guy really had five spiritual roots, he would change his spiritual roots for him, but he didn't expect it to be the top spiritual root.

Lingen was sure, and everything was settled, Lin Qing removed the things on the table, and Shen Chun spread out paper in front of the table, and wrote exercises on it.

Cultivation is a matter of legal foundation, and the practice of self-cultivation descends sequentially from heaven, earth, Xuanhuang, and people. Those with higher ranks can integrate heaven and earth with a deeper way, and the road will be smoother.

Here, the sky-level exercises are priceless, and the earth-level exercises are treasured by various sects. What he found here before has earth-level exercises, but the things that people in the original world have are far less than what he has obtained over the years.

The practice is also self-created, because it is tailor-made, but the grade is not fixed, the little guy does not have this ability yet, of course it is best for him to do it.

The brush and ink were written on the paper, and the faint golden light was directly engraved in. Zhong Libai couldn't understand all the words, but felt that the words written by the immortal were extremely beautiful, and each stroke was as chic and elegant as a painting, just like the immortal himself Same.

The beginning was set, Shen Chun looked at the little guy who was sitting quietly and stared at him, and said, "Are you bored?"

Zhongli Bai repeatedly shook his head: "No."

Shen Chun put down the pen, stretched out his hand and hugged the child sitting beside him on his lap, looked at the blushing little face at that moment and said: "Then let's write along with you."

Zhong Libai was enveloped by the pleasant smell, sat there and did not dare to move, he could only respond: "Yes."

Shen Chun pinched his wrist veins with one hand, and wrote on the paper with the other hand. The exercises are tailor-made, one looks at the spiritual root, the other looks at the meridians, and the third looks at the temperament. conform to.

Smudged with golden light, the handwriting almost penetrated the back of the paper, Zhong Libai's eyes were stinging, but he could feel a warm current flowing in his body, as if he was dredging something and relaxing his mind.

The night was dark, and when Shen Chun put down the last stroke, the handwriting on the paper floated in the air, the colors blended together, and the golden light suddenly penetrated the sky, creating countless ripples, and the layers of shock not only made the little guy dozing off in his arms instantly After waking up, the entire Tianzhu Sword Sect looked in Jian Chenfeng's direction.

"what is that?!"

"There is a new technique coming to the world."

"Could it be that Master Jian Chen created his own exercises?" Cultivator Yiyuanying said in shock.

"Looking at this light, the skill is not lower than the ground level." Sect Master Tian Hao took a deep breath and said.

"Really Jian Chen has a great talent." The elder who appeared next to him sighed, "It's just that the tree is more beautiful than the forest, and the Tianzhu Sword Sect will not be at peace from now on."

"Since you are a person who practiced against the sky, when will you ever be at peace?" Sect Master Tianxiao said with a smile, "The desire for righteousness is strong, it is for blessing."

"What the suzerain said is very true." The elder clasped his hands.

Naturally, such a vision is not only seen by Tianzhu Jianzong, the golden light is all over the sky, and no one outside the sect can ignore it.

All sects and sects have already returned, and they are all attracted by such a vision.

"Create your own skills, Jian Chen may not be able to break through the realm of transforming gods in the future." Yantong Valley Master frowned and said.

"This matter is beneficial to my righteous way, the owner of the valley should be happy." The elder next to him said.

"Although the righteous way is single-minded, one can always distinguish the good from the bad, and those with outstanding aptitude will naturally prefer the Tianzhu Sword Sect." Yantonggu said, "This matter may not be a good thing for me, Yantonggu."

"It's really scary to be so talented." Hua Lu stood on the flying boat and looked into the distance.

"How can mother be sure that it is Jian Chen real person?" Hua Rui stood behind her and asked.

"The skill is no lower than the ground level, and it is mixed with golden sword intent. There is no other candidate except him." Hua Lu looked at the place and caressed her lips and said, "If he was born earlier, I am afraid that you would not be born. "

Hua Rui was slightly taken aback: "Mother?"

"Heroes love beauties, so why don't beauties love heroes?" Hua Lu turned around and said, "Among the younger generation, no one is better than Jian Chen. Compared with letting you be his apprentice, my mother prefers you to be him." Taoist couple."

"Mother, you are joking." Hua Rui said.

"What are you talking about, since he has no Taoist partner, you will naturally have a chance. You can't break through in a long life, and you always have to find someone to be your partner." Hua Lu touched her cheek and said, "How can you quit without trying?" meaning?"

The matter of cultivation plus the matter of skills is enough to make Tianzhu Jianzong rise to the top of the storm again.

However, the person involved did not put the exercises into the jade slips, but waved his hands to accept them, and the floating golden light sank into Zhongli Bai's forehead in an instant.

"Concentrate." Shen Chun put the little guy on the couch, and put the little guy in a meditation posture, with his palms pressed against his back, and he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit sound and guide the exercises.

The spiritual energy gathers, and even the purple energy gathered in the present world of the exercises enters the body together.

The blockage in the meridians seemed to be cleared, and the aura flowed through, and was pulled by a majestic force, directly into the dantian.

The aura is opened up, surrounded by exercises, and the dantian finally opens up a world to accommodate the presence of aura.

The majestic power guided back out, Zhong Libai let out a breath of foul air, and when he opened his eyes, his body seemed to be much more relaxed than before.

"Congratulations to Ah Bai for entering the Qi training period." Shen Chun stroked his head and smiled.

The little guy was obviously a little confused: "Qi training period?"

"Yes, the Qi training period." Shen Chun hugged the little guy into his arms, squeezed his face like a doll and said, "The Qi training period is divided into ten levels, from the first level to the ninth level and then to the Dzogchen Only by breaking through the foundation, this is the foundation of Wanren Mountain, one step cannot be missed, after the foundation is Bigu, Jindan, Yuanying, Transforming God, this is the way of cultivating immortals."

The little guy in his arms let him pinch his little face, thought for a moment and asked, "Where is that fairy?"

"Hua Shen." Shen Chun smiled.

There is more than a chasm between practicing qi and transforming gods, the little guy obviously still doesn't understand, and asked: "Can I also cultivate into transforming gods in the future?"

"Naturally." Shen Chun said.

When he said this, Zhong Libai relaxed his mind and said, "I will practice hard."

One day he can become as powerful as a fairy.

"Okay." Shen Chun hugged the child and put it on the couch and said, "Ah Bai will definitely become a first-class immortal in the future, but it's time to sleep now."

"Yes." Zhongli Bai was obedient, and he closed his eyes after lying down.

Shen Chun stroked his chin and lay down on his side. The little guy opened his eyes when he heard the movement beside him, and his hazy eyes instantly widened: "Immortal?"

"Can you really fall asleep?" Shen Chun pinched the tip of his nose and smiled.

The more well-behaved a child is, the more he is loved, and the more he wants to be teased.

As a child, you should be more active and disobedient.

"En." Zhongli Bai responded softly.

"Do you want to listen to a bedtime story?" Shen Chun asked with a smile.

"Huh?" The little guy blinked, "A bedtime story?"

"Well, I fell asleep after listening to it." Shen Chun said.

Zhong Libai nodded, his brows and eyes were soft and yearning: "Okay."

"A long time ago, the rabbit mother gave birth to three little white rabbits. When she went out, she told them not to open the door to the big bad wolf." Shen Chun smiled slightly, pulled on the thin quilt, and whispered fairy tales, "But the rabbit mother After walking for a while, there was a knock on the door outside, it was the voice of the mother rabbit, it said, little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in."

"And then?" the child asked.

"Then the little rabbit opened the door, and they were all eaten." Shen Chun said.

The child's face froze, he blinked and said, "They are not good."

"Yes, children who behave and run around will also be eaten by the big bad wolf." Shen Chun laughed.

521: […]

This is definitely not a bedtime story, this is a horror story.

The child took a deep breath, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

Shen Chun asked: "What do you think?"

"Rabbits can't open the door." Zhong Libai found the blind spot in the bedtime story.

"It's a monster." Shen Chun said, "Children who don't sleep well will also be eaten by the big bad wolf."

The child's eyes widened, but he didn't close them. Instead, he grabbed onto his clothes and said, "The immortal is here, and the big bad wolf dare not come."

His eyes are full of admiration and trust, making Shen Chun feel that his conscience has been condemned at that moment: "Well, I'm here to watch you, sleep well."

The child closed his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow on his white face, but he fell asleep in a moment.

[Host, are you afraid of running around in vain? ] 521 looked at the sleeping little boy and asked.

Such a cute Bai Bai, if he ran around, he would be sacked.

【Not afraid. 】Shen Chun looked at it for a while and got up and said.

【Um? 】521 don't understand.

Then the next day it understood why the host was not afraid.

"If you meet a bad person, inject spiritual energy into the jade slip, it will protect you." Shen Chun hung the jade slip around the child's neck and said.

The seemingly inflexible jade slips were infused with a heavy sword intent, and there were still a dozen of such sword intent jade slips in Zhongli Bai's pocket.

With Shen Chun's sword intent, even if the opponent is also a cultivator who transforms spirits, if he doesn't pay attention, his life will be saved, let alone others.

"Yes." Zhong Libai nodded.

After stepping into the threshold of self-cultivation, everything will be much easier to solve. The mutated ice spirit root is destined for the little guy to absorb spiritual energy easily. Coupled with the various resources given by Shen Chun, the practice is even more rapid.

……

"How long has he practiced, and he has already practiced Qi at the third level?!" Master An Yang exclaimed when he came to discover Zhong Libai's cultivation level again.

"In terms of practice, those who are loved by the heavens will always be faster." Shen Chun didn't think so.

"Looking at the situation, the spiritual root is not bad." An Yang looked at the child standing beside Shen Chun and said, "Since you introduced him to the door, you really don't want to accept him as an apprentice?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Chun asked.

"I have never accepted a true disciple in these years. If you don't want it, I will accept it myself." Master An Yang said with a smile.

To be able to cultivate the third level of Qi training in such a short period of time, even if he has the skill of Jian Chen, he is at least a genius with a single spiritual root.

Jian Chen has his own reasons for not ignoring geniuses in the cultivation world, but he has become a god of transformation at the age of a hundred years. He is an unborn genius, so he naturally has the capital not to esteem others.

Jian Chen is not rare, but he is greedy. Even in the Tianzhu Sword Sect, the single spiritual root is also a rare talent.

"You ask him, if he agrees, I will not stop me." Shen Chun laughed.

"Really?!" Daoist An Yang was so excited, he squatted down in front of Zhongli Bai and said, "Little Ah Bai, do you want a master for you?"

The little guy almost immediately hid behind Shen Chun and frowned, "I don't want you."

"Being my apprentice has a lot of benefits. There are endless candied lotus seeds every day, and there are many little juniors to play with you." The real An Yang still doesn't give up, "Unlike Jian Chen, I don't buy snacks for you. I don’t even buy you toys.”

"A monk can't indulge in the way of pleasure." The little guy said righteously.

Master An Yang was stunned for a moment and smiled: "You are really interesting, but what you said is wrong. Practice is for longevity, that is the fruit, but you can't ignore the scenery along the way because of the fruit, otherwise it will be meaningless to get longevity , right, Jian Chen."

Shen Chun nodded: "Yes."

He and An Yang can become friends because they have similar ideas.

Zhong Libai looked up at the immortal, blinked his eyes, and the logic was clear: "I don't want it."

Master An Yang was slightly frustrated, Shen Chun slightly raised his eyebrows: "It's not that I don't want you to accept disciples."

"Alas... It can be seen that we have no fate between master and apprentice, so we can't force it." The real An Yang looked around, "But you Jian Chenfeng is really deserted, don't you choose a few from the little sword boys to make for your little Abai?" Playmate?"

"Just bring your family's Anle here." Shen Chun said.

"That kid is a thorn in the side who loves to bully, aren't you afraid that little Ah Bai will be bullied?" said An Yang.

"Not afraid." Shen Chun smiled, "If he dares to bully Ah Bai, I will throw him off Jian Chen Peak."

Real An Yang: "...I'm still here."

"You lose it too." Shen Chun said.

"Forget it, next time I bring him here, whoever makes Master Jian Chen so famous that even my little nephew will admire him." Master An Yang said with a smile.

If you bring that guy here, you will be taught a lesson, and your admiration will naturally dissipate.

Shen Chun was noncommittal.

Real An Yang looked at the well-behaved little guy in front of Shen Chun and said, "Is he sure what to say?"

"Not sure yet." Shen Chun said.

"I want to learn swords." A childish and cheerful voice sounded beside him, with firmness in it.

Shen Chun looked sideways, put his hand on the top of his head and said: "Have you decided?"

"En." Zhong Libai nodded.

The mutated ice spirit root's determination to fetch water is extremely suitable for swordsmanship, Shen Chun said with a smile: "Then let's learn."

"My sword intent is quite good." Real An Yang took the opportunity to recommend himself.

"Immortals are the best." Zhong Libai raised his head and said.

"No matter how good he is, he won't accept you as an apprentice." An Yang said.

"I will work hard." Zhong Libai looked at him and frowned.

"Good boy, have ambition." Daoist An Yang gave a thumbs up after being slightly startled.

Shen Chun paused, looked at the determined cub beside him and said, "Do you want to be my apprentice?"

"I will try my best to satisfy the immortal." Zhong Libai looked at him and said.

He has to work very hard so that the immortals are willing to accept him as an apprentice.

Shen Chun met his gaze, couldn't help pinching the center of his brows, the child hesitated and said, "Don't make things difficult for the immortal."

"No embarrassment, let me think about it." Shen Chun patted his head and said, "An Yang, I won't send you off."

Master An Yang knew that he must have said something wrong, so he also stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, I will come again next time."

Immortal An Yang left, Zhong Libai looked up at him and said, "Did I make the immortal angry?"

"Of course not." Shen Chun looked down at the apprehension and moisture in his eyes, squatted down and said, "Ah Bai is the best."

He overlooked one thing, the identity of the benefactor's son can certainly allow him to stay here, but people are always close, just like An Yang, he has a registered disciple, but the disciple is no match for his nephew after all, Feng The servants in the middle school are no match for his registered disciples.

Bloodline, kinship, connection, in such a great environment of cultivation, apart from bloodlines, the relationship between master and apprentice is the closest, far closer than the son of a benefactor.

The former is a natural teacher and apprentice, but the latter seems to be a helpless act under the pressure of kindness.

His A-Bai was trying to get closer to him, but he didn't care about the master and apprentice, that kind of thing never had any binding force on him, what he was afraid of was that the little guy would regret it in the future.

Zhong Libai pursed his lower lip and drooped his eyes, "Yes, Immortal."

He was still too young to hide his emotions, and the loss and frustration in his eyes were palpable, probably because he didn't quite understand why he could say that he was the best, but at the same time didn't want to accept him as an apprentice.

"Ah Bai, it's very hard to be my apprentice." Shen Chun gently held up his small face and said, "You have to pass a very difficult assessment."

"I can!" Zhong Libai raised his gaze, hope filled his eyes again.

521 just watched Bai Bai dig a hole for himself, and the tears shed tomorrow will be the water in his head today, and his intestines will turn green if he regrets it in the future.

"Okay, if you pass, I'll take you as an apprentice." Shen Chun laughed.

Think about the future later, now he doesn't want to upset his little one.

As for the disobedience of the master and the apprentice, at worst he would be a person who disobeyed as a teacher.

"Yes!" The little guy responded.

"I major in kendo. Since you want to practice swords, you naturally have to start from the most basic ones." Shen Chun called out his saber, gestured him to stretch out his hand sideways, and said, "First of all, you must be able to hold the sword."

"Yes!" Zhong Libai stretched out his hands to receive the sword devoutly, but when the sword fell into his hands, his hands were directly pressed down, and he staggered and sat on the ground, staring blankly at the silver sword. long sword.

It is so light when the immortal picks it up!

"This sword is made of the magic crystal of the sky sea. It has been cultivated in the dantian. It is a high-grade spiritual weapon. The sword spirit has not yet been born, and the sword intent is contained. It weighs three hundred catties." Shen Chun held the scabbard and lifted the sword. It also allowed the little guy to stand up and said, "If you can lift it up, you have passed the first level."

Zhong Libai looked at the light sword in his hand: "Yes!"

Shen Chun was resting while pouring tea, the spiritual energy in his body was endless, his soul had already been reached, and his cultivation base only needed the accumulation of spiritual energy, and he did not need to practice in seclusion to increase his cultivation base, but this little guy was practicing for the first time, so This kind of behavior that can't lift the sword even with all the strength of breastfeeding looks extraordinarily cute.

Zhong Libai tried to lift it from the hilt, but turned to the tail of the sword after failing. He didn't lift the sword, but sat on the ground with all his strength. He was at a loss for a moment, then he got up and patted the dirt on his body, and continued to wrestle with the sword.

He must be able to be the apprentice of the immortal!

【Host, are you bullying Bai Bai? ] 521 asked.

[This is part of the practice. 】Shen Chun smiled and said, 【I'm also trying my best to make him quit. 】

521 expressed that he believed in him as a ghost.

From noon to dusk, the little guy was soaked in sweat, but he didn't have the slightest thought of giving up.

"Ah Bai, we'll move tomorrow." Shen Chun estimated the time.

"But..." The little guy turned his head, his eyes somewhat unwilling.

"If you use any more force, you will hurt your body." Shen Chun walked over, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said, "I need to meditate tonight."

"Yes." Zhong Libai said with his chest rising and falling.

After several hours of meditation, the exhaustion in the muscles and bones disappeared, but the sleep was heavier than every time in the past.

Zhong Libai got up from the bed with a soft sound of breaking the air, quickly climbed off the couch as usual, then climbed onto the chair, and looked outside through the window.

In the twilight of the morning light, the long silver sword took off its scabbard and was held by a man's slender hand. Every swing had a very wonderful rhythm, and every time it was fixed, there was no slight instability. The sword was like a long sword. Just like in the hands of a fairy, it can be moved to an extremely pleasing place according to his mind.

The immortal was not wearing a robe, his waist was tightly cinched by a belt, his white clothes, black hair and long sword seemed to outline the rays of the morning sun, and the long sword shattered countless rays of light.

This is a scene that Zhongli Bai can see every morning, and because of this, he has the idea of ​​pursuing the way of swordsmanship.

The long sword closed, and the hair fell down. Shen Chun looked at the little head protruding from the window, and walked over before he retracted it: "Wake up."

"Yes." Zhong Libai couldn't dodge in time, and blushed when he directly met him.

Shen Chun stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, looked at the red mark that appeared there and said: "You have entered the path of cultivation, so don't look at it for too long."

Zhong Libai didn't understand: "Why?"

"You haven't mastered the way of swordsmanship, and you have been watching it for too long. If you lead me into my way, you will easily be distracted and become obsessed." Shen Chun shook his small face and said, "I will watch it later when the way of swordsmanship is stable."

"Yes." Zhongli Bai responded.

"Put on your clothes and continue yesterday's business after breakfast." Shen Chun said.

"Yes." Zhong Libai turned around and rubbed himself off the seat.

This move lasted for several days, the little guy was extraordinarily persevering, from the very beginning he couldn't move, then he was able to push and move, and finally he was able to lift a corner with all his strength, every step was important to him All seem to be worth celebrating.

The only bad thing is that at the end of the day, sweat and mud cover the body and face, and the white and clean cutie will turn into a dirty little mud monkey.

Even so, that face