Chapter Twenty-Three: Missing

Shang Yun practiced with Zhang Xian every day, cutting bamboo on weekdays, and practicing marksmanship with the moon at night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shang Yun grew into fourteen years old, slender and refined, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, vaguely visible the appearance of the jade tree in the wind in the future, and the little junior sister Zhang Yi, one year older than him, is slim at the moment, like a hibiscus out of the water, although it has reached the age of the hand, but it is still stubborn, Zhang Xian is not in a hurry to marry her, so he went with her.

In the past three years, Shang Yun has not yet broken through this spiritual realm, but his martial arts have improved a lot, and at this time, Ma Teng is also willing to bow down.

But the days are dull again.

……

This fashion cloud is sitting in the room, closing his eyes and concentrating, evoking the consciousness in his heart.

The surroundings were pitch black, and a light slowly appeared in my mind, and the light seemed to be nothing, like a small grass, falling into the boundless darkness, slowly taking root, and then growing.

More than an inch long, I saw an inky flame rising out of nowhere in the darkness, and even in the darkness, I seemed to clearly see it beating.

The flame fell on the roots of the light grass, and immediately burned up, burning it all in an instant.

"Ahem."

Shang Yun was suffocated in his heart, coughed, and opened his eyes.

The chest was quite uncomfortable, and it was about to vomit, accompanied by bursts of burning pain, as if it had been bitten by a spider.

Shang Yun was quite anxious, only crying and mourning, and sat alone in the room.

In the past four years, he has never been able to break through this spiritual realm, and every time he reaches an important juncture, the evil fire on his body will ignite in his soul consciousness namelessly, burning the container he has worked so hard to build.

On the other hand, the new senior brothers, Song Yuan's own mana is very strong, needless to say, this senior brother Wei Hai has already risen to the Imperial Spirit Realm, but there is no suitable Danqing Imperial Spirit.

Even those two Wu Qing and Cui Dai, who were the same age as him, had also broken through the Spirit Building Realm for more than two years.

Thinking of this Wu Qing and Cui Dai, Shang Yun had a headache, he was originally young, and his body was not as good as them, but now even Danqing was left behind, but he was afraid that he would not know what kind of torture he would suffer in the future.

Even the junior sister had broken through this Spirit Building Realm a few months ago, and the blow to Shang Yun was quite heavy.

Although Shang Yun was happy for her, he couldn't be happy in his heart.

Zhang Xian has already seen this situation for him, but this evil fire is really strange, it can even intervene in people's soul consciousness, if it can't be lifted for the rest of his life, I'm afraid that he will have no chance with this Danqing in the future.

Thinking of this, Shang Yun only felt like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Senior brother, it's time to come out for morning class." Zhang Yi's crisp voice came from outside the door.

Shang Yun sighed and walked out of the door dejectedly.

As soon as the two of them walked not far away, they bumped into Wu Qing and Cui Dai.

"Isn't this the genius of the Shang family?"

Hearing Wu Qing's harsh words, Shang Yun bowed his head and left.

Cui Dai grabbed him, "The Shang family is a genius, don't you say hello to the senior brothers?" ”

Shang Yun raised his head and glared at him, as if he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives.

When Cui Dai saw his gaze, his heart was cold, but it immediately turned into a mocking smile on his face.

"It's time for morning class, so don't waste time here, senior brothers." Seeing that the two were about to clash again, Zhang Yi hurriedly came over to relieve the siege, picked up Shang Yun and walked towards the lecture hall.

Shang Yun only felt a chill behind him, and when he turned around, he saw the cold gazes of the two of them.

Wu Qing and Cui Dai saw him and his sister intimacy, and they didn't know how much hatred they had.

……

When he arrived in the hall, seeing that Song Yuan and Wu Qing had already sat upright, Shang Yun walked over and knelt down beside Song Yuan.

Song Yuan saw that his face was not good, and asked with concern, "Didn't you succeed again?" ”

He was referring to the building of spirits.

Shang Yun's heart was cold, and he slowly shook his head.

"Hey, your evil fire is indeed a difficult thing to do, and even Uncle Zhang Xian is helpless." After Song Yuan finished speaking, he had a smile on his face, and comforted him, "Senior brother, don't be too discouraged, in the future, there may be a way to expel this evil fire, and with your qualifications, you will soon be able to surpass us head-on." ”

Shang Yun barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and his heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

"Senior Brother ......" On the other side, Senior Brother Wei Hai handed over a roll of bamboo slips and said in a low voice, "You do your homework well on weekdays, can you help me see what this sentence means?" ”

Zhang Xian talked about the art of Danqing, and many of the texts were quite obscure, and the disciples needed to come down and figure it out after the lecture.

Shang Yun himself is extremely smart, and he is also from a scholarly family, so on weekdays, if the senior brothers don't understand, they will let him sign it again.

Shang Yun nodded and smiled bitterly, this is the only use he has.

He picked up the pen and was about to make a note, but his heart suddenly jumped heavily, but he saw that at the end of the text, there was such a sentence.

"Senior brother, I have a way for you to successfully build your spirit, come to my room at night, and don't tell others."

He was puzzled in his heart and glanced sideways at Wei Hai.

Wei Hai didn't squint, only nodded slightly.

This senior brother is quiet and very low-key on weekdays, but seeing his appearance, it seems to be true.

"Senior brother, this paragraph is more difficult, otherwise I will go to your room at night and explain it to you in detail."

Wei Hai looked at this little junior brother with a smile on his face.

……

That night, Shang Yun came to Weihai's room as promised.

Wei Hai had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw that he was coming, he smiled slightly and let him in.

He looked left and right to make sure no one was following before closing the door.

This senior brother is so cautious, he doesn't know what kind of forbidden technique this method of building spirits is?

Shang Yun was apprehensive in his heart, but since he came, he actually put this concern behind him.

He is full of evil fire, and it is already a dead end, even if this method of building spirits is a forbidden technique, as long as he can successfully build spirits, then he will admit it.

Shang Yun went inside and sat down, looking at the room with seven points of joy and three points of anxiety.

Wei Hai's room was unusually clean, and there was even a faint fragrance.

He suddenly remembered that this senior brother was handsome, and he was also clean on weekdays, and there was always a girlish air on his body, and it was not surprising that the room was arranged like this.

Shang Yun's gaze was drawn to a corner of the room.

There were a lot of flower pots there, but Wei Hai covered them with a large cloth.

Wei Hai noticed Shang Yun's gaze and smiled slightly, "These things are actually the imperial spirits I raised, you don't have to care." ”

Shang Yun nodded, he had also heard about raising spirits, if he couldn't find a suitable Danqing as a royal spirit from the outside world, he could actually summon the Danqing seed, and through cultivation, he could also get a high-grade Danqing Imperial Spirit.

It's just that this cultivation process is extremely complicated and slow, and thanks to Wei Hai's patience.

"Then, junior brother, let's get straight to the point, shall we?"

Wei Hai summoned him back from his thoughts just now.

Shang Yun nodded, worried, "Senior Brother Wei, can you really help me build my spirit?" ”

Wei Hai saw that he was worried, and chuckled and said, "Senior brother, do you know how I was able to break through this Spirit Building Realm?" ”

Shang Yun was shocked in his heart, and blurted out, "It's not ......."

Wei Hai nodded and said, "It is through this secret that is not told." Senior disciple, you can rest assured that this technique is not a forbidden technique, and it will not kill you. It's just that the process will be a little painful, but I don't know if the junior brother can bear it. ”

Shang Yun nodded and said happily, "If Senior Brother can help me build my spirit, you will be my recreated parents in the future, and I will definitely repay you." ”

"Heh......" Wei Hai said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, waving his hand, "But you need to help me do something." ”

He was very handsome himself, and when he smiled at this time, Shang Yun thought of the word "charming......

Shang Yun was still skeptical, but when he heard him say this at this moment, the depression in his heart dissipated, and he nodded, this is the best, to put it simply, and there is no need to owe favors.

Wei Haimo was silent, went to the corner on the side, and came over with a bowl of decoction.

But I saw that the decoction was pitch black and transparent, and it glowed coldly.