Chapter 16: A cold wind is like an old man

After that night of conversation, Lu Wen was extremely disappointed in the little prince Ji Yu, and even stopped paying attention, and had a taste of giving up.

No matter how good the talent and bones are, if you don't want to forge ahead, you don't know how to work hard, after all, it's just a void, and as for the care of the peerless fairy realm powerhouse, it's even more of a joke.

How could a powerhouse in a peerless fairy realm value a slacker with no ambition?

Since Xiao Tianjiao became a slacker, the name Ji Yu has gradually been forgotten, and it is just a joke when it is mentioned again.

Time flies very quickly, and Ji Yu still sits on the steps of the cold courtyard every day, looking at the different scenery produced by the different climates of heaven and earth, lazy, lazy, and stupid.

At some point, there was an inky black porcelain plate beside him, like a fragment in the silent night sky.

Every day, he would pick up some light particles and put them in a porcelain plate.

At first, one pill a day, but gradually it became two or three.

The ink-black porcelain plate is filled with light particles, and it has a bit of the beauty of the stars in the night sky.

The little maid of Tonghua Palace still begins to dance the sword every day when the morning glow floats to the east, and does not rest until the sunset, day after day, very hard, in stark contrast to the lazy behavior of the master in the Shangwu Pavilion Herringbone Pavilion.

As the sword qi in Tonghua Palace became stronger and stronger, the little maid's amazing kendo talent was also widely spread.

Some people even fought for it, it was a mistake to send the master who didn't make it to Shangwu Pavilion in the first place, it was better to send this hard-working, hard-working, self-motivated, and talented little maid to Shangwu Pavilion.

For a time, Xiao Tianjiao, who was originally talked about, became the most infamous person in the imperial city.

I don't know if it's because the spring is getting deeper, and the originally dead plane trees in Tonghua Palace are becoming more and more verdant.

Time is like the vast Yingjiang River flowing eastward in Western Chu, gone forever.

Spring is going to summer, and the weather is getting hotter.

The scorching sun was in the sky, like a huge red fireball, as if it was about to roast people.

People walking in the sun, sweating like rain.

However, those disciples of the Shangwu Pavilion Herringbone Pavilion seemed to be unconscious, and they were still working hard to refine their bodies, and occasionally a small number of people who couldn't persevere would turn to the foot of the shade of the tree to continue their hard practice, but no one would be lazy.

But here, I still can't find the shadow of the little prince Ji Yu.

He seems to have unknowingly become the one forgotten by the whole world.

However, there are some things that should not be forgotten.

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At night, the evening breeze is pleasant.

The eunuchs took turns to watch, and the sound of "dry weather, be careful of fire candles" kept sounding on the four feet of the imperial city.

In the wooden house of Shangwu Pavilion Herringbone Pavilion, Ji Yu finally opened the introductory method, this method is very gorgeous, and at first glance, it looks like some high-end and high-grade peerless technique.

But this content, Ji Yu can't look at it.

Turning the first page of this formula, the long description of the way of righteousness and martial arts, and the explanation of the importance of laying a good foundation for refining the body, are very verbose, and can even be said to be boring.

In Ji Yu's opinion, the world's exercises are unlearned, but they are only eight words.

- Heaven and earth are one finger, and all things are one horse.

The road is simple, a flower and a grass can become a world of its own, and a leaf is the same.

When the exercises are learned to a certain extreme, they will go to their fancy, leaving only the root bones and essence, one palm is better than ten million palms, and one finger is better than ten million fingers.

For example, on that day, no matter how shocking the spirit ape crack was, it was only broken by his simple steps, a few fingers, and a palm.

From easy to difficult, and then from difficult to easy, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

There are countless cultivators in the world, and how many of them can return to the basics and reach the legendary high-grade two realms?

Thinking of this, Ji Yu couldn't help but look out the window and said with emotion: "The night is dark and the wind is high, the night of murder!"

Suddenly, the wind rose, and the candle flame moved slightly.

A few faint wisps of fire suddenly floated outside the small courtyard, igniting the thick ink of the night, and there was a faint smell of black smoke and charcoal burning.

Ji Yu's face was slightly pale, and he pushed the door out.

The light of the fire suddenly increased under the wind, and the black smoke grew thicker and thicker, and even the night breeze that had been pleasant became warmer.

Fire?

Ji Yu was stunned and muttered, "Crow's mouth." ”

Then, the little eunuch who didn't know which deacon was shouting with that ugly rooster voice: "The Nine Emperors' room is on fire!"

The night sky lit up with firelight, and even the stars dimmed.

Ji Yu frowned rarely, touched the bracelet on his right wrist, and felt a little troublesome.

If you want to fill the spiritual sea, you have to at least have to be in the deep winter and heavy snow, but even if you fill the spiritual sea, what can you do, unless you reach the condensation realm of the martial stage, then the purity of the spiritual energy essence can break through this sea of fire.

Is it necessary to unlock Xiao Wang's prohibition, but unfortunately Xiao Wang's murderous nature is too heavy, and it is difficult to suppress it with his current strength, if Xiao Wang's ban is lifted at this time, won't this Western Chu Palace be bleeding?

Although there are a lot of scheming in this Xichu Palace, there are still many lovely people, such as the little maid.

Since you don't want to kill, you can't unlock Xiaowang's ban, so how can you break the situation?

Ji Yu fell into deep thought.

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There was chaos outside the small courtyard, but I don't know if it was the reason why the weather in the Western Chu Imperial City was dry after the summer, or maybe it was because the wind was too strong, and the sea of fire became more and more fierce, just like a wild beast.

I don't know who deliberately arranged it, but the people who came to put out the fire were all people who were weak in cultivation in the palace, or even no cultivation at all, and the division commander in the Shangwu Pavilion and the herringbone pavilion, but they didn't see anyone.

The Imperial Forest Army did not appear, nor did the big men in the palace or the loyal subordinates around the Son of Heaven.

This is a nirvana game, and Wang Le and others who are hiding in the shadows gloat.

Jiang is still old and spicy, Bai Ye has such a delicate layout, boy, this time the gods and Buddhas can't save you!

Tao Xiaohou looked at Wang Le's excited and excited expression, and he hurriedly patted his ass and said, "If this kid doesn't die this time, I'll eat the hibiscus tree in my courtyard!"

Wang Le was in a very good mood, knowing that Tao Xiaohou was a sycophant, and everything he said was like a fart, but he still patted him on the shoulder very happily.

A piece of fire has turned into a ferocious beast of hell, opening its bloody mouth, and it is about to engulf the small courtyard.

Alas, it seems that this is the only way to go.

Ji Yu, who was standing on the front steps of the wooden house and was dressed in red clothes, raised his eyebrows and took out an elixir that exuded an icy aura from the sword bracelet.

Then, he took out the second, third, and fourth lessons......

Until the end, he took out a total of seven blue pills that exuded an icy aura.

These elixirs were suspended in the air, like stars shining with cold light, waiting for people's arrangement and deployment.

How much ability in his spiritual sea has to be transferred, this is accumulated over time.

Thinking of this, Ji Yu's heart was dripping blood, and he was really sad at this time.

The sea of fire has begun to engulf the small courtyard, and the wooden house behind it has begun to collapse.

If you don't do it again, I'm afraid you will really die in the fire.

Thinking of this, Ji Yu finally made up his mind and was ready to start arranging.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, like a sword, and it tore a sea of fire.

That cold wind was familiar.

Ji Yu was stunned, the seven pills that exuded an icy aura were suspended in the air, like seven bright little stars, and like seven wooden fools.

In a moment, the torn sea of fire regrouped again, with a hideous face, and continued to devour the small courtyard with a big gulp, illuminating the thick night as if it were day.