Heng Zhi glanced at the fan in Qinglianjun's hand, if she dared to shake her head now, she was sure that this guy would directly poke a hole in her body with the fan, and after weighing the pros and cons, she had to laugh dryly: "Also...... Not how either. ”

So, the first thing Heng Zhi did after coming to the second world was to become Qinglianjun's scholar in a daze.

said that he was a scholar, but in fact, he didn't have anything to do for Heng Zhi. Qinglian Jun looks like a bohemian and uninhibited appearance, but in fact, his daily life in the Hidden Immortal Hall is just burning incense, drinking tea and basking in the sun, living as if he is raising his old age in the back mountain, but it is lined with the plaque of the Hidden Immortal Palace.

Qinglianjun doesn't do much to play with pen and ink, and secondly, he doesn't do anything elegant, he loves to read.

After reading a book, she puts it in her hands casually, and Heng Zhi returns the book to its original place, which is her daily work.

It was clear that she could finish something in the time of a cup of tea, but Qinglianjun asked her to go to the back mountain every day after her morning class, and she was not allowed to go back until the sun was about to set.

After Heng Zhi finished her own business, she sat in the attic of the Hidden Immortal Palace, and it was rare that Qinglianjun didn't pull her to speak.

The two of them were in the huge Hidden Immortal Palace, and Heng Zhi could only see Qinglianjun lying on a rattan chair when he went to the front yard.

[Friendly reminder, the location of the Hidden Immortal Palace is secret, and there is no one else except Qinglianjun, it is a good time to practice the demon law, and there is still Liu Yue in Qingyuan who walks around from time to time, which is not more convenient than in the Hidden Immortal Palace. 】

The prompt sound of the system came out of his mind, and Heng Zhi was meditating on the top of the hall when he opened his eyes when he heard the words.

"Why don't I want to, Qinglian Jun is no one, his cultivation is on par with the master, and the slightest wind and grass can't escape his eyes, my cultivation of demon law in the Hidden Immortal Hall is not equivalent to Tai Sui's head breaking ground?"

Heng Zhi thought about this problem on the first day he came to the Hidden Immortal Hall to "go to work", but when he thought of the old fox of Qinglianjun, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he didn't dare to move this thought, for fear that he would see through himself at a glance.

[The demon king has placed a curse mark on you, as long as you are careful, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, you won't see anything. 】

Speaking of which, the system is "intimate" to unfold the demon king's mental method passed on to Heng Zhi, if it weren't for the fact that everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, Heng Zhi would feel that this guy is to harm himself.

Heng Zhi pulled the mental interface twice, and after the system was upgraded, there was an advantage that all the memory information stored in her mind could be displayed through text.

Heng Zhi took a breath and pressed her index finger to the center of her eyebrows, where Fu Yan was bleeding.

The blood seal is like the switch button of the heart method, and after clicking it, the demonic power of the heart method will be poured into Heng Zhi's body layer by layer.

When she was the master of Tucao UP, Heng Zhi had seen a lot of fantasy, many of which were protagonists who abandoned the righteous path and fell into the demon path, or were infused with another spiritual power in their bodies, causing two internal forces to collide in the body, and life was worse than death.

Heng Zhi gritted her teeth and prepared to bear the pain of the dantian cracking, but when the demon magic was injected into her spiritual veins, it only gently drifted away from the veins, maintaining a parallel state with the original spiritual power in her body.

Just when Heng Zhi was puzzled, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears: "What are you doing?"

These days, Heng Zhi has listened to him every day, and is most familiar with his voice, Heng Zhi said "boom" in his mind, and suddenly opened his eyes, and Qinglianjun's harmless face of humans and animals caught him off guard.

"Green ...... Qinglianjun!" Heng Zhi subconsciously wanted to stand up, and when she saw that she was about to hit Qinglianjun's jaw, Heng Zhi was shocked, but due to inertia, she couldn't take it even if she wanted to.

When Heng Zhi was in a nervous mood and thought that she was going to collide with Qinglianjun, Qinglianjun drifted to the side to avoid it, and Heng Zhi was defenseless and hit the railing.

"My God, what's the matter with the bag on your forehead?

Heng Zhi returned to Qingyuan with the bag on her forehead, Liu Yue happened to deliver food, and she was distressed to see her like this.

"I'll just say that Qinglian Xianjun is the most difficult to get along with, he has a strange temper, and it is even more difficult to deal with than Guangyanjun, but you owe him a favor, and you have to go to him to do things, which is really annoying. ”

Because of being ostracized in Qingfeng Pavilion, Heng Zhi was often injured, and Liu Yue weighed a small piece of herbs by the wall of Qingyuan.

Directly from the wall, take a few plants down and mash them, and wrap gauze around Heng Zhi's forehead. A wave of operations is smooth, and he is worthy of being the best disciple in the sect to practice medicine, and his medical skills are impeccable among the disciples.

"Senior sister often talks about Guangyanjun, but as the chief disciple of Guangyanjun, senior sister's temperament is really extraordinary......"

"Stop! If you say that my temper is like that of the master, I will ignore you, and let you go in pain. ”

Liu Yue glared at Heng Zhi angrily, she didn't want to listen, and Heng Zhi didn't know how to talk about it.

However, in Qingfeng Pavilion, everyone agreed that Liu Yue and Guangyanjun's temper were simply one person.

Hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, short-tempered, all have unique attainments in medical skills. However, because Guangyan Jun favored the same clan and turned a blind eye to Guan Yun's bullying of the disciples in the sect, Liu Yue only showed superficial respect for him.

In private, he scolded himself as a master, but he only dared to scold a few words in private.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. But this bag was hit by myself, and I don't do anything with Qinglianjun. Thinking of the scene in the Hidden Immortal Palace, Heng Zhi still felt terrified, but fortunately, Qinglianjun didn't notice anything, otherwise......

"What are you thinking?"

Liu Yue shook her hand in front of Heng Zhi, and put a piece of braised pork into her bowl: "I haven't been able to give up since I came back." ”

"It's nothing, eat it quickly, or the food will be cold." Heng Zhi was holding the meal, and her heart had already flown out of the clouds, practicing the demon clan's mental method on the realm of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and sure enough, the cultivation still had to be hidden.

It's night.

When you look up at the stars in the snow, you always feel that the stars are a little brighter than in other seasons.

Heng Zhi stood under the eaves against the cold wind, looking at the direction of Liu Yue's residence, and was so cold that she didn't know how many times she wiped her nose.

As a model disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion, Liu Yue's work and rest time is naturally not comparable to that of Heng Zhi, a bastard.

Every day in accordance with the requirements of the door rules and regulations, today somehow, it is the time of the willow tops on the moon, and the willow moon residence is still lit with fire.

"Does the system have any warmth function, otherwise I will freeze to death before I wait for Liu Yue to turn off the lights. ”

Heng Zhi put her hands around her chest, shivering from the cold.

[The field of system function development is limited, and it does not have the function of warmth]

The snow is frozen into ice picks hanging under the eaves, and it is fun to look up like this when you are bored. Heng Zhi folded an ice pick and held it in her hand, Heng Zhi was afraid of the cold, but her palms were very warm, and she took the ice pick in her hand and began to melt after a while.

"How cold you talked, it wasn't like that when you apologized to me for something the system went wrong before. ”

"Who are you talking to outside on a cold day?"