Chapter 8: Dreams
Seeing that the two of them walked away, the tears in Su Qingrao's eyes were put away, and she paced secretly, Bai Muze's name is really familiar, and it can't be more familiar, it seems! It seems like! Sure! It's the little brother that the heroine hooked up with!
Su Qingrao clapped her hands, isn't this the heroine's master! is young, his cultivation is profound, according to now, ten years later, he will reach the Yuan Baby, and then the heroine has also survived the Qi training period, worshipping him as a teacher, and the indecent love between the two people has begun.
With the help of the male protagonist, the cultivation can be said to be rising day by day, and the small supporting characters who are running next to the female protagonist have also been cleaned up one by one, happy like a fairy.
So, here's the question, how did the male protagonist get here.
No, his female supporting aura attracted the male protagonist, and the male protagonist came to seduce himself and then let himself be cannon fodder with the plot!
Of course, that doesn't exist, she Su Qingrao has seen more men than he pees, let alone because of such a gentle and elegant, fluttering and jade-faced man.
There is also that Lu Jingsheng, who looks hippie and smiling but is also an unsentimental person, for the heroine, although it is not love, but it is also a brother who is willing to go to the soup for it, these two people, they actually came to this kind of place where birds don't to talk, I'm afraid, I really want to let myself follow the plot!
Su Qingrao sighed, about her life, when she will die, it's better not to think too much.
The top priority is to pack up your own small place, probably no one will want to come to this kind of place, there is no aura and the road is still biased.
Su Jinli, I chose an aura that is okay, a cottage close to the mountainside, and the important thing is that it is also a person to live in, quiet
And Su Suxin searched the places where she could know in her previous life with plenty of opportunities and aura, and finally settled not too far from the heroine, at least she could see what the heroine was traveling and doing.
After packing up the whole house, it was almost dark, and when I got the storage bag, I was notified that I needed to have a sect morning meeting the next morning, and my place was much farther away from the martial arts training ground I was going to, so I was afraid that I would have to leave early in the morning.
Sit cross-legged on the bed, open the storage bag, a Qi period exercise and she doesn't need it, she wants to use the mental method she has practiced, stick to it, it will have an exponential effect on the subsequent cultivation.
In the storage bag, there are ten lower-grade spirit stones, which can be regarded as a benefit for new disciples, as well as a low-grade sword, although it is not of great use, but for the qi training period, it is not much of a problem to cut and chop the mob.
It's been a long night, so go to bed early this morning! Su Qingrao thought, it is really difficult to get up early.
Reiki is a thing, mortals come in, they will feel relaxed and happy, there is a kind of ethereal comfort, making people feel relaxed both physically and mentally, some people with good physique, after entering the door, will also unconsciously absorb some aura, and cultivation is easier than others.
And the little fat man, and Su Qingrao belong to this kind of person, pampered, eat well and sleep well, there are few impurities in the body, Su Qingrao let the aura flow in the body unscrupulously, and used the mental method, washed the meridians with the aura over and over again, and gradually, he fell asleep.
In a trance, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, with black hair only pulled up by a plain white hosta, dressed in white, fluttering on the cliff, holding a blood-stained knife in her hand, and her finger joints were pinched blue.
"Now do this to me, I will give it back to me one day!" The girl's voice was still hoarse, and her body shook a little, as if she was about to fall.
"Hahaha, dying man! What else to say, let's go in the next life! The familiar voice, soft and conceited, makes people feel a little harsh.
Su Qingrao turned her head to look for the source of the voice, but found that she couldn't find anyone.
The sword in the woman's hand on the cliff was cold, and she slowly turned around.
Cold eyes, with hatred, red lips and teeth, so beautiful! Su Qingrao admired in her heart, she was really a fairy-like woman.
"Su Qingrao......"
Hey? Call me? Su Qingrao looked at the fairy, and coincidentally, she seemed to see that the woman was also looking at her.
"See you soon!" The corners of the woman's mouth rose as if she had succeeded in her treacherous plan, and her feet fell to the cliff behind her with a slight touch, like falling flowers.
"It's good to die, what nonsense!" That delicate voice came out again, and this time Su Qingrao found out, this is her own mouth moving! This delicate bad guy is himself! Before he could react, he saw "himself" turn his head, and shouted coquettishly with a chubby boy next to him, "Brother Sun, this Su Jinli is also dead, let's go back quickly, otherwise, it will be difficult to explain to the senior brother!" ”
Is this yourself?! How could I follow like this! It's probably the little fat man who speaks! It's still a demonic look! It won't be that he sacrifices his beauty to ask the fat man to help him destroy Su Jinli! I thought about turning my body around, but I found that I couldn't control my body at all.
"Well, it's time to go back, it's a pity, this Su Jinli actually didn't obey Uncle Ben, and when he died, he was clean!" The fat man's eyebrows were filled with anger.
"Su Qingrao" chuckled a few times and looked at the cliff. Suddenly, he could move again, and sovereignty was back in his hands.
Su Qingrao ran quickly to the cliff, wanting to take a look.
"Sister Qingrao, what are you doing!" The fat man in the back shouted very crookedly.
Su Qingrao didn't listen, she ran towards the cliff vigorously, feeling that she had been running for a long time, and when she ran around, it was foggy, and she couldn't see the surroundings, only to find that she had just arrived at the place where Su Jinli was standing, and she was a little uneasy in her heart, it seemed to be quiet, and she could even hear her heartbeat.
She looked down slowly, it was white, it was all mist, it looked like there was nothing, and it looked like there was something waiting for an opportunity.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a sword rushed out of the fog below, pointing straight at her heart! Su Qingrao wanted to let it, but found that her body couldn't move, closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth and prepared to accept the sting, but found that she didn't come for a long time.
There was a cold sweat behind him, he wanted to run or couldn't run away, he opened his eyes to see what was going on, but found that when he opened his eyes, he was facing Su Jinli's face very close! Still with that hateful expression, with a smile on her lips, her white and black hair fluttering in the wind, Su Qingrao was startled, isn't she dead!!
Su Jinli grabbed her shirt violently and jumped to the cliff with her, the feeling of weightlessness made Su Qingrao's heart hang in her throat, this is a joke! Su Jinli is really going to kill herself! I haven't lived the ten pages of a book, how can I just die!!
"!" Su Qingrao screamed.
When I opened my eyes in an instant, the sky was getting brighter, and the roof was black, and my body was full of sweat, as if I had experienced a catastrophe of life and death, it turned out to be a dream, but the dream was so real.
Su Qingrao sat up with her hands propped up, and even on her head, there were drops of cold sweat, and only when her breathing stabilized did she recall what happened in her dream.
Searching for that book, it seems that there is, Su Qingrao forced Su Jinli to jump off the cliff, and as a result, Su Jinli encountered a big opportunity, washed her internal organs and meridians, increased her cultivation, and laid the foundation for her later cultivation, which was the first step for her to reach the peak of her life.
Is it that if you don't cooperate with the fat man, don't help the fat man get Su Jinli, and don't have any contact with Su Jinli, you should be able to escape this time, after all, when Su Jinli returns from the cliff, she will be the one who wants to kill!
After much thought, I heard a bell on the mountain.
When the bell rings three times, it is a set.
After washing up, practicing the twin pupil technique, and putting on the blue-gray Taoist robe distributed by the sect, he got up and walked up the mountain.
A bluestone path, afraid of mud when it rains, birds singing and flowers, very comfortable, suitable for the elderly.
After walking more than 100 meters, I saw a person who was about to go out, and it was also a blue-gray new disciple's robe, with an indifferent expression, and he was very early at a young age. Seeing Su Qingrao staring at him, he nodded after a while.
Su Qingrao also smiled back, thinking that it was just the two of them here, so she shouted, "Do you want to be together?" ”
The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked over, not slowly, but not upset.
"My name is Su Qingrao, and I live under your mountain." Su Qingrao pointed to her own small peach source below.
"Yuan Zhi."
"Ah, good name." Su Qingrao replied, it seems that he is really a cold person, but this is fine, if he lives above him, he is a tongue-in-cheek person, and he doesn't know what will happen to him in the future.
The two of them actually don't talk much, and the only one who wants to talk is Su Qingrao, for example, the weather is so good today, the mountains and rivers are so beautiful.
And then Yuan Zhi will be mmmmmmmm
In an hour or so, they arrived at the martial arts training ground, and there were already a few people waiting here.
Looking around, this is a very large test field, mainly circular, it seems that there is only a high platform in the middle, but if you look closely, there are some gaps in the ground around you, maybe you can lift and rise, this is a circular stand. There was a small building in front of it, and an exposed platform, probably where the sect elders and others watched, and there was a huge clock next to it, a screen supplied with spirit stones, which was probably used to put on the field for the game. In the middle, there is a high round platform, under which there are four upright pillars, and there is a hollow place to hold things, perhaps a machine that can unfold the protective shield of the spirit stone during the competition.
"Yuan Zhi, let's go over there!" Su Qingrao pointed to the group of people who were already standing aside.
"Yes."
The new disciples are all wearing blue-gray robes, and when the new disciples come in, there are also information records, but at the beginning, they are assigned to various places to do things, which is actually equivalent to miscellaneous labor, and the length of cultivation always depends on themselves.
After the Qi training period, you can choose the direction of your own cultivation, such as swordsmanship, runes, etc., of course, that is only the outer disciples of each sect, also known as the registered disciples, and after the foundation building period is solid, you can see if you can enter the inner door as a disciple.
Of course, it doesn't all depend on one's own cultivation, there are always many ways to go, such as competitions.
Five-year competition, you can choose not to register, after registration, will compete with others, if the competition is very good, outstanding, selected by the elders of the sect, may be included in the inner door.
People arrived here one after another, and it didn't take long for it to be crowded, Su Qingrao and Yuan Zhi stood outside, looking at the chattering crowd, and searched for a while, as if they saw the independent heroine of the world, as well as Su Suxin next to her, and the little fat man didn't know where to lose it.
Suddenly, I heard another bell ringing, and then in the envious "Wow~~~" sound, a group of people stepped on their swords and flew to the middle of the competition table.