2. Mental method
Li Xingchen's eyes widened, staring at the stranger who was about to harvest his life.
The man's long crow-colored eyebrows pressed the narrow phoenix eyes, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, which was ruthless and moving.
He had just come out of the cold pool, and he had only hurriedly put on his coat, the thin fabric of which was soaked with water, clinging to the delicate skin, revealing smooth and graceful lines.
Li Xingchen only saw him roll his eyes, and slapped him in the face with his long sword. "Who are you?"
Rong Tianhan stared at it, but he was a young man who had not yet attracted qi into his body, if it wasn't for some hidden magic weapon on his body, how could he not detect it. Because of this, it is even more infuriating. Now that he saw it, let's dig out a pair of tricks first.
Li Xingchen bit his lip and said sincerely: "Senior, junior didn't mean to disturb you. He said in his heart that the senior in front of him was so good-looking, he shouldn't be a bad person, not to mention that he didn't do anything, so there was no reason to lose his life. But he didn't know that the more beautiful things in the world, the more dangerous they were.
Rong Tianhan frowned, his consciousness swept away, and he didn't find any spiritual treasures, that is, this young man himself was special. lowered his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to cover the young man's eyes.
"Huh?" Li Xingchen was startled, but he didn't retreat, and blinked in the darkness. Senior Hand ...... It's so cold, is it because it just came out of the pool? So why bathe in that cold and bone-chilling water, if the seniors don't dislike it, you can also boil water for the seniors......
The boy didn't notice his eyelashes scratching in the palm of his senior's hand. Rong Tianhan never knew that he was so afraid of itching, and even half of his arms were soft. But the young man's physique is really the one he is looking for. It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
Rong Tianhan's face did not move, and he withdrew his hand. "Are you a disciple of Xuantian Sect?"
Li Xingchen ignored the faint loss in his heart, and hurriedly replied, "Yes." But...... The younger generation is just an outer disciple. He blushed, it would be nice if he was better, now like this, how embarrassed to say to his seniors.
Sure enough, the senior sneered: "With your qualifications, it is rare to be admitted to the outer door." β
Li Xingchen lowered his head deeply: What the senior said was right, if it wasn't for begging Elder Shan, he wouldn't even be able to step into the outer door. He stared at Rong Tianhan's jade-white palm hanging by his side, ashamed of himself.
"You haven't breathed in yet?"
"Juniors, juniors can't do it."
got the expected answer, Rong Tianhan was very satisfied. If this physique can really draw qi under the mental method of cultivating in the outer gate, it is called strange. Not to mention the outer door, even if you get the inner door, the Xuantian Gate can only stare dryly.
"Then you still want to cultivate?"
"Of course!" Li Xingchen raised his head, "The juniors have worked hard to cultivate, but the elders say that I can't do it, and it is best to be able to practice qi at the first level in this life and this life." β
"Level 1 Qi Training?" Rong Tianhan's thin lips curled in a cold arc, and his voice was like sweet honey, attracting Li Xingchen into the trap he had dug. "If I happen to have a mental method here that fits your physique, are you willing to cultivate?"
"Really?" Li Xingchen's eyes lit up, "Can I really learn?" β
Rong Tianhan's index finger was pressed against the center of his eyebrows, and with a slight force, a small bead of blood rolled down the bridge of his nose. A ray of golden light rushed into Li Xingchen's sea of consciousness from Rong Tianhan's body.
"Ahh Li Xingchen hugged his head, "It hurts!" The golden light turned into an overwhelming giant net in his sea of knowledge, sweeping back and forth domineeringly, before Shi Ran reined in his power and turned into a roll of bamboo slips glowing with golden light, floating in the sea of knowledge.
Li Xingchen fell to the ground on his back, panting. A pair of white soles appeared in his sight. Rong Tianhan walked to his side: "Since the mental method has been passed on to you, you will settle down and go to cultivate for a good life." I'll be here again in seven days to check on your progress. β
"Senior ......" Li Xingchen said in a dumb voice, "The seniors pass on the exercises of the juniors, and the juniors should serve the seniors as ......" Or do you say that because your qualifications are too poor, the seniors don't want to accept you as an apprentice? He panicked.
Rong Tianhan frowned slightly: "No need, it's just a set of mental methods." β
Seeing that Rong Tianhan was leaving, Li Xingchen hurriedly said: "Then, that junior doesn't know the name of the senior. β
Rong Tianhan looked down at the young man's clear eyes, completely ignored his question without saying a word, turned around and disappeared.
"Senior......" The young man's eyebrows fell, "I was really disliked......" He suddenly perked up again. "Next time I come to see my senior, I'm going to surprise him!"
"Plop." A fruit fell from a tree and smashed it in his face. "Pain, pain, pain......" Li Xingchen rubbed the bridge of his nose that was almost not broken, picked up the fruit and took a bite.
Li Xingchen returned to the disciple's courtyard where he lived, and the round full moon had risen to the middle of the heavens. Because he was recognized as a waste of wood, no one wanted to live with him. Pushing and shoving, he lived alone in the most remote and desolate courtyard, and some people whispered that there was once a spirit beast in the mountain that came out in the middle of the night and took away the sleeping disciple, and since then there are no bones.
Before Li Xingchen could push open the door, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.
"Li, Senior Brother Li......" The voice of the person who came was soft and glutinous, full of worry and guilt.
Li Xingchen didn't turn around to see who it was, silently pushed open the wooden door, and was about to shut the visitor out.
Seeing that Li Xingchen ignored him, Tang Xi hurriedly trotted two steps and grabbed his sleeve: "Senior Brother Li...... Where have youβwhere have you been? Came back so late ......."
Li Xingchen frowned slightly, and pulled his sleeves out of Tang Xi's hand.
Disappointment welled up in Tang Xi's eyes, and a layer of mist quickly gathered under the young man's eyes: "Senior Brother Li, I know they are bullying you, but I can't stop it." I, I'm ......."
Li Xingchen interrupted him coldly, and his clear and pleasant voice was like a sharp knife piercing Tang Xi's heart: "I'm not unfamiliar with you. Li Xingchen didn't understand what this person named Tang Xi wanted to do. I don't talk to him every time on weekdays, and I never stop him from being beaten. What's more, he heard the name more than once in the mouths of those who beat him. Although he was not involved...... After all, it is very responsive.
Round tears fell from Tang Xi's eyes, he bit his thin red lips, and mustered up the courage to stop Li Xingchen's hand from closing the door. Although Li Xingchen is thin, he is a head taller than him.
Li Xingchen looked down at Tang Xi who was at a loss slightly, his thick and slender eyelashes revealed a light shadow under his eyes, and his deeper black eyes were like the night sky in the middle of the night, unfathomable, attracting all Tang Xi's minds.