Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Surprise of the Mountain Ahead

The next day, Yan Han came to Qianshan with steamed buns, and he asked around about the place where Qianmu cultivated. The disciple of Rong Chengdian looked at Yan Han with some ill will, and finally he finally learned from the mouth of a disciple that Qianmu had been cultivating in the Kun Dao Academy.

Normally, male disciples are not allowed to enter the Kun Dao Academy, but if the Kun Dao Academy is a big hall in Rongcheng Hall, there is only one female disciple left in Qianmu, and the observation of the master found that there is abundant spiritual power here, so the Kun Dao Academy has become a place for Qianmu to practice alone. There are often people in the back mountain who send food and pills, and the Kun Dao Institute of Rongcheng Hall is no longer restricted to outsiders.

Yan Han walked to Qianmu's dormitory and knocked lightly on the door.

"Senior Sister Qianmu, Houshan Yanhan has brought you food. ”

It took a long time for Yan Han to hear the response of Qianmu in the house: "Come in!"

Yan Han gently pushed open the door and found that Qianmu was sitting at the head of the bed, meditating and cultivating, so he stood there without stepping forward to disturb.

At this time, Qianmu suddenly opened his eyes, saw Yan Han stunned there, and said lightly.

"Put the steamed buns there, you come and talk to me!"

Yan Han still stood there as if he was a little wary, "You still can't think about it?"

Qianmu frowned, "You shouldn't have seen what happened yesterday, if it spreads, I'll be the first to gouge out your eyes!"

Yan Han shrugged, although this request was unreasonable, it was understandable. After all, there are times when you kill yourself, and it will be a shame to say it. So Yan Han readily agreed.

Yan Han walked over and stood there unstunned, still keeping a distance from Qianmu.

"What are you going to talk to me about?"

"Find a topic for yourself!If it makes me unhappy, don't think about it so easily to get clear with me!" Qianmu's tone was still cold.

"Then you eat the steamed buns first! I actually came today to see your meridians and inner Dan state. ”

Qianmu picked up a steamed bun, put it to his mouth, took a bite lightly, and frowned: "Can't you make it delicious?"

Yan Han shook his head helplessly, this master is really difficult to serve.

"You sit there and don't move. Yan Han pleaded.

Qianmu glared at him and said, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to see your inner pill and meridian status?"

"What do you think of that?"

"Of course, I saw it with my eyes. ”

Qianmu stared at him with some alarm, she especially remembered that when she was a child, Zhang Fangfang once said that he had clairvoyant magic. Qianmu hesitated for a moment, but finally complied with Yan Han's request.

Yan Han came to her, ignoring Qianmu's eyes, he gently probed Qianmu's chest with his hand. Such a humiliating action, if someone dares to do this, Qianmu will definitely kill him mercilessly. But when Qianmu saw Yan Han's serious eyes without a trace of evil thoughts, Qianmu knew that Yan Han had no malicious intentions, so he didn't mind, but stared at Yan Han's face and looked a little distracted. It was a handsome face full of masculinity.

Suddenly, Yan Han's eyes looked over, and the eyes of the two people met like this. Qianmu's face turned slightly red, but Yan Han didn't have anything, he said, "For your current cultivation state, it is difficult to make a breakthrough in three months. If you're willing to listen to me, I can give it a try, but you have to eat my steamed buns twice a day. ”

"What, twice? I think it's a bit too much, so unpalatable!" Qianmu pouted, but played a little trick.

Yan Han shook his head and said, "It's up to you whether you eat or not, as a cook in the back mountain, I have already done everything I should do." Farewell!" Yan Han was about to walk out of Qianmu's room.

"Hmph!" Qianmu looked at Yan Han's demeanor of not taking her seriously, and threw the steamed bun out directly.

The steamed buns that were thrown out slipped to Yan Han's feet. Yan Han bent down, picked it up and blew it, and said lightly to Qianmu, "Do you know how much time it will take us to make this steamed bun?"

"I don't know!" Qianmu shook his head, ignoring it.

"For this steamed bun, we need to collect twenty-three plants, grind the seeds of each plant, ferment them, and then mix them with the juice of the other fourteen plants, and then put them in a pot to steam. It would take a skilled Houshan disciple three days to steam a pot of steamed buns, not counting the time he spent collecting medicines. Every time the steamed bun is made into a pot, it must be sent to your front mountain within half an hour, otherwise it will lose its due effect. Do you think it's too easy to make steamed buns?" Yan Han's tone carried a hint of sternness.

Qianmu didn't say anything, showing a very unconvinced look.

Yan Han walked over, spread out her hand, and placed the steamed bun in her palm.

"Cultivate well, Jiuyun will end, and I will chat with you. ”

Qianmu lowered his head leisurely and said, "Is what you said true? I actually wanted to tell you today that the master and the master gave me a gift, and they were as good to me as before. ”

Yan Han smiled slightly: "Fool, who told you that they treated you badly?"

Qianmu looked at Yan Han with watery eyes and said, "Then do you want to see this gift?"

Yan Han had no choice but to force his curiosity and said, "Okay, then let me see." ”

So Qianmu took out a small box from the drawer under the table, opened it, and saw that inside was a bracelet, and a red rope passed through two small round pearls.

"You say, is it good?"

"Well, that's good!" Frankly, Yan Han didn't think anything special.

"I want to give it to you!" Qianmu said suddenly.

Yan Han looked at her in surprise, "This was given to you by the Lord and Mrs. Guan, how dare I ask for it? Besides, it was brought by your girls, and it is of no use to me." ”

"Since the master and the master gave it to me, it is mine, and I have the right to give it to others, and I have two. I don't care, you have to take it!"

Yan Han scratched his scalp, he thought to himself, this dead girl is really difficult.

"Okay, then I'll keep it for you for the time being. If you want it in the future, you can get it back from me. ”

Qianmu jumped for joy, like a child. "Okay!"

"Remember, if you dare to waste my food again, I'll just throw away your bracelet!"

"You dare?"

"What else is there that I Yan Han don't dare!" After speaking, Yan Han laughed, and the figure had already arrived outside the door.

Yan Han returned to the back mountain, looking at the two beads in a daze, he really couldn't figure it out, Qianmu, who had always been cold, still had such a character.

How did Yan Han know that in the six years that Qianmu was on Zixiao Mountain, he had practiced hard every day under the heavy responsibility of revenge and the expectation of the Lord, but his soul was extremely depressed, lonely and fragile. And the day before yesterday, Yan Han's inadvertent communication with Qianmu made Qianmu open the spiritual channel and feel the warmth he got in the Beiming family as a child.

After reconciling with Qianmu, Yan Han moved back to his house to sleep, but found that he couldn't sleep all the time, so he shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself: "It seems that I am destined to sleep in the wild!" So Yan Han continued to go into the forest to cultivate at night.

And during the day, Yan Han concentrates on making recipe steamed buns for Qianmu. Since Qianmu's diet increased to twice, he didn't have time to deliver food anymore, and the task of delivering food was still given to Du Guang.

Although Du Guang was reluctant to send it twice, with the black front leopard as a bodyguard, he won a lot of eyeballs from Qianshan. Besides, Du Guang is still willing to serve Qianmu, because Qianmu is the absolute goddess in his heart.

Since Qianmu went to Yan Han once, she also began to eat the steamed buns made by Yan Han for her in a regular manner. For some reason, Qianmu was looking forward to seeing that ghostly and cynical guy, but he couldn't wait for his shadow every day, and his mood was inevitably a little lonely.

There are still ten days left before the Nine Cloud Society's spell competition, and Guo Ziliu and Bai Suitai, the two key cultivation disciples, have already begun to learn spells under the guidance of the Lord.

Chu Eyang looked at Qianmu still locked himself in Kundao Courtyard, and was a little worried, so he walked to Qianmu's house and said, "Qianmu, it's normal to not be able to break through to the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, don't force everything." In ten days, the Nine Clouds Meeting will be held, and you can come out and relax. ”

"Master, I'm fine, I'm used to staying in the house. After Qianmu finished speaking, he continued to meditate and cultivate.

Chu Eyang shook his head and walked out of the house.

In the afternoon, when it was time for Qianmu to eat for the second time, there was a knock on her door.

Qianmu didn't need to look at it to know that it was Du Guang. "Please come in!"

The door squeaked!

"Put it on the table! Thank you..."

Before Qianmu could finish speaking, her heart began to beat violently, because it was Yan Han standing in front of her!

Yan Han's dirty hair seemed to have been smoked with a layer of oil, his face was sallow, and the rags on his body showed a few more burnt marks.

"It's you!" Qianmu cried.

Seeing Yan Han, Qianmu was stunned for a long time, she pouted and jumped out of bed, "Why haven't I seen you for so long?

Qianmu looked at Yan Han in a circle as if he was looking at a monster.

Yan Han smiled slightly: "I'm afraid that as soon as I come, you won't feel at ease to cultivate, and you will throw my steamed buns again if you lose your temper." ”

"Don't make excuses! Go, take me to play now, the master said that before the Ninth National Games, we participating disciples can relax. Qianmu pulled the corner of Yan Han's clothes, for fear that Yan Han would slip away again.

Yan Han asked, "Don't you want to have a breakthrough?"

"It's only ten days away, and I don't count on it. But I have to settle accounts with you, you let me eat two steamed buns every day, I almost ate a little fat man! Say, did you mean it?" As he spoke, Qianmu's little hand was already pinching Yan Han's face.

"Senior sister spare your life, senior sister spare your life! I specially took the blame for Jing today and brought you a gift. ”

Qianmu stretched out his hand: "Take it and take a look!"

Yan Han took out a cloth bag from his arms, and then took out a pill from the cloth bag, a bright cyan pill!

"Qingdan!" Qianmu exclaimed.

Yan Han smiled and nodded, and said, "In the past three months, your recipe conditioning has reached a certain level, and you can use this Qingdan." ”

Qianmu still looked at Yan Han in disbelief, "I heard from the master, at the last Dan Appraisal Conference, your Qingdan was practiced by accident, how could you refine another one!"

Yan Han walked to the side of the bed and cocked his Erlang legs and said proudly: "You also underestimate me Yan Han too much, Qingdan's cultivation is only inevitable and not accidental." The reason why I don't want people to know is because I don't want to be a slave to your front mountain. ”

"It turns out that you are evading responsibility, such a slippery head!" Qianmu said angrily.

"I don't have that much affection for Zixiao Mountain. You didn't kill me last time, but you also gave me a precious gift, I, Yan Han, am also a bright person, others are good to me, and I will be good to him. I treat you like my friend to tell you so much. ”

"Do you really think of me as a friend?" asked Qianmu leisurely.

Yan Han scratched the back of his head and said, "If you want to be my sister, I don't care, I'm afraid that others will gossip about me." ”

Qianmu glared at him, "Who is going to be your sister?"

Yan Han smiled stupidly: "I also know that I can't climb high." ”

Qianmu stomped his feet angrily: "If you say that again, I won't pay attention to you in the future." ”

"Good, good, good. Eat this Qingdan quickly, and I'll help you regulate your meridians. ”

Qianmu looked at the Qingdan, a little reluctant, "This Qingdan is so precious, besides, breaking through is not a simple matter, we should hand it over to the Lord to decide." ”

"I refined this green pill, how to control me, I have the final say! I don't want to make a noise, and I don't want to make a difference, besides, everyone has different pursuits. I'm ninety percent sure that you can break through before the Nine Clouds Meeting. Eat it quickly, otherwise once the recipe is too effective, Qingdan will be useless!"

Qianmu was forced by Yan Han's commanding eyes, so he had no choice but to gently send Qingdan into his mouth.

Yan Han pulled Qianmu to sit down, and then gently tested her qi and blood state with his hand on his chest.

"Did you refine this Qingdan recently?" Qianmu looked at Yan Han's haggard face and said leisurely.

"Hmm. Yan Han was still listening intently to the pulse of this Qianmu.

After a while, he stood up, "Okay, I hope you can surprise everyone tomorrow." ”

"Really?" said Qianmu.

Yan Han smiled faintly: "You have to have confidence in yourself." In addition, about this Qingdan, keep it secret for me, I want to be a free person. ”

The next day, good news came from the front mountain!

Qianmu's cultivation has entered the late stage of the Heavenly Realm from the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, and Qianmu has directly advanced by two levels! This is something that has been unique in Zixiao Mountain for hundreds of years.

Qianshan, whether it was an elder disciple or a major hall master, was all stunned. Ordinary disciples break through the first stage, I'm afraid there are no more than ten years that they can't do, and the hundred-year-old talent is ranked first in the Shenxiao Sect, but it took him a full ten years from the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm to the late stage of the More Heaven Realm!

Some young disciples in Qianshan were even more envious, jealous and hateful, and Ma Huangjing even muttered in private: Is Qianmu a demon?

Even Yan Han couldn't avoid vulgarity, and the news that Qianmu had broken through the two phases greatly exceeded his expectations. I couldn't help but say sourly in my heart: "Sure enough, the Dongtian boy is different, if he doesn't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster! ”

Chu Eyang was so excited that he said to Zhang Ting'er: "I didn't expect that we would have another bargaining chip in this Jiuyun Meeting. ”

Zhang Ting'er smiled slightly: "My husband's wish for many years is about to come true, and I am really happy for you." ”

"Yes, it's really ashamed to think that Zixiao Mountain has not been qualified to practice the Three Great Mental Methods for a hundred years. This time, I just want one person to make it to the top eight, and hopefully nothing goes wrong. ”

It turned out that the reason why the Jiuyun Society was so grand and the competition was so cruel was to compete for the qualifications of the Shenxiao Sect's three major mental methods to study. Since the creation of the Shenxiao Sect, it has been stipulated that only the disciples who have obtained the top eight in the Jiuyun Society are eligible to obtain the three major formulas of the Shenxiao Sect (Purple Thunder Formula, Ten Thousand Sword Heart Formula, and Xiaotian Fire Heart Formula).

These three major mental methods are the top mental methods of the Shenxiao Sect, and they are also legendary-level existences in the entire Fang Immortal Continent.

However, the study of the three mental methods does not rely solely on a few essences, and it is said that these three mental methods require an introduction, which is top secret in the Shenxiao sect and has a very limited distribution.

Even the major palaces that belong to the Shenxiao Sect, as long as no disciple has studied the three major mental methods, even the contemplator does not know what this introduction is, Zixiao Guan is one of them, and no disciple has ever touched the three major mental methods for hundreds of years.

Therefore, all the palace views of the Shenxiao Sect are particularly important to the Jiuyun Society, after all, the meaning represented by the three major mental methods is extraordinary. Looking at the entire Fang Immortal Continent, there are many people who covet the three major mental methods, but they can only regret that they are not disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, and they are not even qualified to compete.

"The husband is too worried, with Guo Ziliu's current strength, it is already difficult for his peers to match. ”

"Madam, do you know that the strength of Shenxiao Mountain and Qingxiao Mountain has far exceeded our imagination, do you remember Zhang Qinghe from the last Jiuyun Meeting?"

"Is it the Qinghe Zhang clan who was invincible in the last Jiuyun Tournament?"

Chu Eyang nodded.

"Presumably he should have another big breakthrough in 20 years, right?" Zhang Ting'er asked.

"The news I found out is that among the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect who participated in the competition this time, there was actually a master of the Kuotian Realm, presumably this person!"

"What?" Zhang Ting'er showed a surprised expression after hearing this. "This is a whole level higher than Guo Ziliu.

Guo Ziliu is a miracle of Zixiao Mountain for nearly a hundred years, and in Zhang Ting'er's eyes, the Shenxiao faction can surpass Guo Ziliu's handful.

"Alas, when I got this news, I finally knew what it was to have people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, and our knowledge was still too narrow!" Chu Eyang sighed and said.

Qianmu was very happy for a while, because she had finally reached the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, and she silently thanked Yan Han for her help in her heart, but she was a little angry, and Yan Han disappeared without a trace.

It's no wonder if it doesn't disappear, Yan Han hasn't slept for ten days and ten nights in order to refine Qingdan for Qianmu, and maybe only his spiritual strength can complete such a difficult task. Yan Han called his alchemy method a crash in pills, but it did smell of chronic suicide. Yan Han's energy and physical strength have been seriously overdrawn recently, and now he is nesting in the house to recuperate.