There is no time for practice.

When A-Yao suddenly found that a long time had passed, or when she found that she had more gray hair, she hung her head, and the silver thread in the strand of hair on the side of her ear was brilliant, and she knew that the years had not stopped, and they were still passing.

As immortal disciples, they do not have the benefits of immortality, but rather like a race with their lives as a reward, if they run fast, they can learn from the immortal arts before the end of their lives, and prolong their lifespan, then they can live longer, if they can't, they can only die like mortals, without any preferential treatment.

This end of life is normal aging, not the kind of sudden aging until you are dying, but all the time aging, according to the original number of years of life.

Yi is a hundred years old, his life here will not exceed a hundred, the fairy palace is only isolated from some diseases and accidental injuries, there is no benefit in lifespan, those who eat more have immortal effects, it is very good for people's health, but this kind of good is only less impurities, and can not prolong life.

Ah Yao's village is three hundred years old, so she has a longer time to complete this race, this kind of race with a different starting point and a different length of distance is not fair, and its fair side is that it is this rule for everyone, and it will not change because of someone.

If you don't want to limit your lifespan and prolong the time you can study immortal arts, then you have to do something extra in addition to your studies.

Immortals, fairies, their food, clothing and goods do not need to be arranged by the disciples, but the people in the temple of the fairy concubines, even if they have obtained the benefits of immortality, they are still mortals, and they also need some material offerings, these offerings, of course, cannot be made for them by the immortals and fairies themselves, but are provided by the disciples.

This is like a kind of task, the disciple who takes over the task can temporarily stop his own time within the time of completing this task, and the specific accounting is very difficult to say, but there should be no possibility for people to take advantage of the loopholes to grind foreign workers.

Under the rule of immortals, it is a completely different method from the rule of mortals.

The former does not need to consider any external factors, and can make their own ideas into rules as they want, which are supervised by the rules and implemented completely ruthlessly.

The latter has to consider a lot, one is the ability to accept, and then the ability to execute, and secondly, how to supervise and assess to ensure that there is no fraud.

After Ah Yao knew from her senior brother that she could still "take on the task", she was curious, so she went to take a look, and found that these senior brothers who took over the task regarded this matter as a kind of exercise, and they learned immortal arts, which themselves were also to complete the impossible things that mortals could do, among which the most basic ones were like turning stones into gold.

It is also necessary to deform it in the process of turning into gold, so as to change into a better look, and finally become a jewelry that can be worn by the fairy concubine.

At this time, the material of the jewelry itself is definitely no longer a stone, and there are more than one or two immortal arts to be used in this process.

When it comes to making clothes, there are also similar practices, which are also very test of imagination, the raw materials of these clothes are not silk or the like, but cloud wisps, which are woven into clothes and decorated with gold and jade brocade robes.

If you don't add some heavy ornaments with a little weight, I'm afraid that if you don't wear it, you won't feel right.

The embroidery pattern on it is not really embroidered, or it is added when weaving clouds, but after completion, it is carved with ready-made scenery, taking the flower branch pattern as an example, if you want to have more flower branch patterns on the cloud wisp clothes, you will choose the right flower branch, and condense its shape on the clothes with fairy art, it sounds like printing and dyeing, but in fact, it is not, the flower branch pattern after the formation is really just like embroidery, or the kind of particularly fine embroidery, lifelike.

If you look closely at the carved branches, you will find that they seem to have lost a layer of spirit, and even the color seems to be much darker.

It is said that engravings that are used repeatedly will then turn into ashes and disappear.

Fortunately, although there are many fairy concubines and many clothes and accessories, there are still a few of the same, especially the clothes, and there are few who choose the same pattern, they can't ask the maker for anything, but the small amount of selection is also a hint to the maker, and they won't make the same clothes again.

The senior brother who explained to Ah Yao also had a lot of experience in this: "If you can't bring forth the new and accumulate old things repeatedly, there is no benefit, but the Dao heart is dusty, and the practice is mistaken..."

Ah Yao looked at the clothes he was talking about, and seriously suspected that he was justifying himself by saying this, and at any time, don't believe in the aesthetics of straight men.

Saying this, A-Yao remembered that when she changed into the clothes of a certain fairy concubine before, she had heard Yuxu complain, if it weren't for the fact that some of their sisters were still able to get by, I am afraid that the clothes would not be able to be worn.

Fortunately, even if the straight man has no aesthetics, he doesn't give any backless clothes, and the fabrics of the clothes are enough, so after the independent tailoring of the fairy concubines, it can also be seen.

Among them, the Cang Aya, who refuses to maintain her youth, is a good tailor, and it is also a talent to be able to tailor at a glance, especially when she can embroider herself, and the clothes she takes care of are also liked by fairies.

"That's what Senior Brother said. ”

Ah Yao responded a little hypocritically.

A hundred years had passed when she found out that she was getting old and came out, and Yi, who might have a story with Ah Shu, was obviously not the protagonist and had been dead for many years.

Xu couldn't get in touch with each other in the palace, and Ah Shu didn't come to find Ah Yao, and she didn't know what was going on with her.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. Hearing what Ah Yao was worried about, this senior brother, who was also from the outside world, comforted, "The fairies don't pay much attention to them, so you don't have to worry." ”

Imagine the Chinese network

This said... Ah Yao felt that this was a little strange, did the fairies conflict with the fairy concubines?

One fairy, eight fairies, ah, so obvious, but ignore the master and slave.

Therefore, before the fairy concubines appeared, were those eight fairies the real fairy concubines? It turned out that there was still this kind of relationship between them, which seemed to compete for favor.

The image of the emperor was immediately brought into his mind, and the immortals were out of the dust, not very similar, and I don't know if the eight fairies were the same.

If they are all the same, then it is no wonder why the immortals like mortal women to be fairy concubines, and if so, what should they be?

The temperament of the gods will be affected by the rules to a certain extent, and it will take on a more intuitive appearance of referring to the rules.

“... ... Fairies, but not common, how many years have I been here, and I have only seen them once, they follow behind the immortals, cold, very holy. ”

seems to be a bit slanderous, but the straight male brother finally used the word praise to describe it.

"Holy..."

Ah Yao frowned slightly, what kind of rules can reflect this state? Thinking about immortals again, a hundred years have passed, she has not heard a lecture from an immortal, and the name of this immortal disciple is really not worthy of the name.

"I don't know how many times Senior Brother has listened to the lectures of the immortals?"

The same senior brother from the outside world, the straight male brother is more fortunate than Yi, after discovering the life limit, he quickly found a job in garment-making, although the taste is not good, the fairy art is skillful, never cut corners, and the time on his body is almost in a static state, according to him, he has been here for a thousand years, such a long time, even if he is still a young appearance, the environment is simple, but he is also an experienced old man.

"Twice, and once again, I didn't catch up, and I was just busy. ”

The straight male senior brother sighed when he said it, the immortal lecture will not be hyped up, nor will it be repeatedly ordered that everyone must participate or something, if you miss it, you will miss it, and you can only blame yourself.

Of course, there are also notifications, such as...

"Ah, it's another time!"

The senior brother looked at the red clouds, hurriedly stood up, beckoned Ah Yao and said, "Senior sister has been here for a hundred years, I haven't heard of it, go quickly, it's not too late!"

Ah Yao knew that this was an immortal lecture, but she didn't expect that she was here, and she didn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly followed her senior brother and galloped away, they are now using the immortal arts they have learned, not seeking good, just seeking speed, Ah Yao saw someone stumbling, but she never stopped, all the way fast, the surrounding scenery seemed to be blurred in such a rapid speed, what remained unchanged was the red light gathered, which was where the immortal was.

When she was about to arrive, Ah Yao hesitated, the deepest part of the red glow was actually inky black, was the immortal really there?

Her senses told her that it was there, but in her vision, she only saw a piece of black, no white light at all, and she couldn't see the plain color block, was it really there?

"Senior sister, let's go, I won't be able to enter if it's late!"

The straight male brother didn't think much about it, they just talked together, and they didn't distance themselves all the way, and as soon as the arm was stretched out, without touching, he pulled the person in, and fell into the darkness, and his sight was suddenly taken away, there was nothing, only black, and the space was blank.

Up and down, front and back, left and right, boundless, like a speck of dust floating in the darkness, nothing can be heard, nothing can be seen - what is this place?

"Heaven, nine thousand years old, God, bestow his book, and give birth to a son, and his eyes are all living things, and he hears in all directions... Its sound is good, its sound is soft, its sound is suitable, its music, its sound is wise, its sound is clean, its sound is far, its sound is moving and chaotic, it does not stop, it smells the way..."

"People, intellect, can argue, judge, feel and mess..."

"A thing is born by the eye, its form is what it wants, its use is what it wants..."

The sound of the avenue, to the complex to the simple, if Huang Zhong Da Lu, words and sentences, engraved in the heart, there is no clear meaning, stop halfway, scratch the ears and scratch the cheeks, it is difficult to continue to understand, gushing like flowing water, ten thousand words do not enter the heart, empty sitting only.