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"Master, do you know what the black aura that can erode the power of life is?" Jiu Chu asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Baili Xingfeng touched his chin and didn't answer immediately, he was thinking about how to answer his own disciple.

Doesn't anyone know? Nine Chu didn't think about it......

"Apprentice, what do you think is the opposite of life?"

"Die!"

"Yes, then life is relative to death, for the teacher, it should be the breath of death, because no one can see it, and I can't answer the specifics for you, more needs you to find out by yourself."

Baili Xingfeng looked at Jiu Chu's eyes and said seriously.

This apprentice has learned a lot, and the corresponding is a little messy, but he is not proficient, so he can only try his best to guide.

Follow the junior brother to learn the art of alchemy, although the learning is good, but the cultivation of the spell seems mediocre, it stands to reason that there is an excellent physique, it should not be just so.

"Master, I seem to understand a little, I want to retreat for a month, consolidate my cultivation, and I should also learn spiritual skills, I can't do anything, this time I went down the mountain and found that I was a drag......"

Jiuchu self-reflected, this time when he went out, if he encountered any accidents, he couldn't even protect himself.

"Okay, you can understand, I'm glad to be a teacher, you come in, I'll give you a copy of the spiritual ......"

For the consciousness of the apprentice, Baili Xingfeng was very happy, and entered the hall to find spiritual skills for Jiuchu.

Walking into the study, Baili Xingfeng moved a book on the shelf, and soon a bookcase on the right slowly turned.

"Let's go! Go in and pick one. Baili Xingfeng glanced at the apprentice and said.

There is nothing to say about the good of the Ninth Season, even the secret room in this study has never been hidden, and even there are a lot of spiritual treasures and rare items in it. Jiuchu was also very moved in his heart, although he would never touch anything in it.

"Yes." Jiu Chu nodded in response.

I was very moved, and I felt a little hot in my eyes.

Turning around for a hundred miles, looking at the little apprentice's touched expression, he smiled unconsciously.

This little apprentice is really cute, he is not mistaken, he is a grateful person, he knows how to give back, and his treasures have never been less than one or less over the years.

The secret room was full of shelves, and there were a few chests on the floor, treasures, and ordinary things, but those might have extraordinary significance to the wind of a hundred miles.

"Disciple, have you encountered any bottlenecks in your cultivation recently, or any other ......?" Baili Xingfeng stopped and asked.

Jiuchu thought about it, but it didn't seem to be.

It's just that the cultivation speed is a lot faster, but I don't know that it's just because Qicai no longer absorbs her spiritual power, as well as the return of divine power, otherwise she won't know how many steps she has cultivated in the morning.

"Nope! Just faster than before? Will it be okay? Jiu Chu bit his finger and asked.

Baili Xingfeng paused, the physique of the apprentice is different, some things should definitely be different from himself and others, and he can't make a correct guide.

"Alas!"

Jiu Chu sighed when he saw the wind for a hundred miles, and looked at it with wide eyes, could it be that his cultivation was wrong?

"Master, isn't it wrong for the apprentice to cultivate?"

Baili Xingfeng shook his head: "No, it's because the teacher is incompetent, many things can't be taught to you, and you still need to explore it yourself!" ā€

Only then did Jiuchu understand that the master was blaming himself.

"No, Master, you taught very well, it's just that the disciple is too stupid, not hard enough, and not serious enough......"

There was silence for a moment, only the sound of rummaging through things, and after a while, Baili Xingfeng took out several books from a box.

"Apprentice, look at these, "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", "Immortal Cloud Step", "Dugu Nine Swords" ......"

Baili Xingfeng took out a large stack of books, looked at Jiu Chu and asked.

Jiu Chu only felt that there were a string of black lines on his head, and there were countless crows in the sky, was Master playing with himself?

"Master, are you kidding me? Did you buy this at a stall for a tael or two? Why are these names so unreliable? ....." Jiuchu muttered.

His cheeks were bulging, his mouth was pouting, and he was very dissatisfied.

"Well, this one, Master also got it unintentionally, cough cough...... At that time, the teacher seemed to have exchanged the spirit treasure with others, and that spirit treasure was very rare. ā€

Baili Xingfeng touched his chin and recalled, the color on his face was a little ugly: Could it be that he was fooled......

"Why don't you choose it yourself, there seems to be a pretty shabby cheatbook in that little box over there...... That's what I picked up in a cave unintentionally......"

With a wave of his hand, Baili Xingfeng pointed to an inconspicuous box in the corner.

Jiu Chu lowered his arm, buried his head and felt a little powerless to speak, or go over and take a look, in case it was exactly what he needed!

When I opened the box, it was full of messy things, and there were even wood carvings and the like, and I was speechless for a moment, would there be any spiritual skills I was looking for?

After rummaging through, I finally found a yellowed and worn-out book at the bottom of the box, only to see that it was faintly written "Pan Ruo Dream Palm", the font was atmospheric, and it looked like it should be handwritten.

"Master, is this the book? What is it called "Pan Ruo Dream Palm", is it a set of palm techniques, and it is handwritten, will it be the rags you picked up there! ā€

Jiu Chu's questioning tone made Baili Xingfeng, who was sitting on Erlang's legs on the side, twitch the corners of his mouth, and he almost didn't sit down.

"I don't know, after so many years, I remember my things so clearly? You ask Uncle Bai how many herbs he has, does he know......"

After speaking, he glanced at himself as a vain, like an idiot.

Now it was Jiu Chu's turn to twitch his expression, and it was also how many years they had both lived, except for those few things and things that were on their hearts, they didn't remember it at all.

As for the old man's elixir, there are several rooms piled up, and no one takes care of it, and the level of chaos is also drunk......

"Alright! Then I'm going to ask for it, and during the retreat, I'll recite the mantra first, and then I'll start ......practicing," Jiu Chu said as he flipped through the book.

Out of the secret room of the hundred-mile wind, Jiuchu began to tidy up, preparing things for retreat and cultivation.

When I walked to the door of the main hall, I saw a fence pillar, on which Qicai was sleeping with his head down, and there was a small snoring sound, and there was a faint layer of colored air cover on his body.

Could it be that he was dazzled, Jiu Chu rubbed his eyes again.

Still, at the beginning of the ninth century, the aura cover was close to the colorful aura cover, and it fused at once.

"Could it be that this foodie is really not a simple bird, but really a divine bird? ......ā€

Pulling his clothes, he circled his fingers a few times, and finally went back and decided to ask about Baili Xingfeng.