In the stone house, Ji Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, and there were two jade cylinders in front of him, in which the engraved Heavenly Secret and the Secret True Scripture were not original, but they were extremely detailed.

The Heavenly Trick was obtained by Ji Fan on the Snow Ridge Plateau, and was originally given to Huang Yan.

As for the Tantric Sutra, it is an ancient practice of Dingzen Buddhism.

"Which one is better?"

Ji Fan hesitated slightly, and considered the two exercises.

The Heavenly Technique is from the bones to the body, while the Secret Sutra is from the viscera to the body, and the two exercises are both methods for cultivating the physical body, but there is still a big difference.

After the cultivation of the Heavenly Technique, it should be the achievement of the Heavenly Sword Body, and the cultivation of the Secret True Sutra is the Secret Sutra Body.

In fact, Ji Fan had thought about it before, and if he had time, he would cultivate the Heavenly Technique, but after obtaining the Secret True Scripture, he had a choice.

The reason why Ji Fan was able to stay in the Qiu Mansion was not because he had lost his enterprising spirit, but because he wanted to hide here and deepen his cultivation of some exercises.

For a long time, Ji Fan ran around to drill camps in order to compete for a line of heaven, and there were very few times to really cultivate.

At this time, Ji Fan was hiding in the Autumn Mansion, not secretly obtaining opportunities, nor cultivating from serious injuries, his mood was quite relaxed, and he was very idle for a day, and his mood and state were very suitable for cultivation.

"Let's choose this battle trick. ”

After thinking about it, Ji Fansi still felt that the Heavenly Trick was clearer.

These seals are not achieved overnight, but spread to the internal organs and the entire body to achieve the effect of strengthening the bones and internal organs.

Comparatively speaking, the level of the Tantric Sutra is not very clear, it is a kind of sutra of achievement, densely filled and spread in the body, unlike the Heavenly Refining Seal with continuity.

"Ji Fan, Miss called you. ”

Just when Ji Fan gave the two jade cylinders to his mouth and put them in his stomach, the voice of the young maidservant Qiaoye came from outside the stone house.

"Whew!"

Trying to pull the wooden door, Qiaoye pulled the unlocked door open.

"What's the door? ”

Qiao Ye entered the stone house and glanced at Ji Fan.

In the past, Ji Fan's stone house was not closed, but Qiao Ye said this, as if he was proud now.

"I have to tell the young lady to change the stone door for me. Ji Fan got out of bed, put on a pair of cloth shoes and smiled.

"Let you live in the pavilion, and you won't go. ”

Qiao Ye stepped forward and pulled Ji Fan, I don't know what he thinks.

In fact, Ji Fan doesn't live in the exquisite pavilion, just because he likes the feeling of being down-to-earth, because he has been practicing the dragon ape technique since he was a child, and his body is getting heavier and heavier, even if he can control his breath and body weight well, he is still used to living in a stone building and lying on a stone bed, which will make him feel more down-to-earth.

When he got out of the stone house, he saw Qiu Yanshan, who was dressed in fine embroidery and was dressed up very beautifully, Ji Fan couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"Miss. ”

Ji Fan saluted Qiu Yanshan on the surface, and he didn't seem to have forgotten his identity as a servant.

"There is a family banquet in the house on the Holy Heavenly Day, so you can go with it. Qiu Yanshan looked at Ji Fan's cloth clothes, which were quite clean.

After living in the East Courtyard of Liujin for two months, Ji Fan knew a little about Qiu Yanshan, and agreed with a smile.

The autumn mansion is not big in Ji Fan's opinion, but there are a lot of red tape, especially when it comes to the big festival, it is quite troublesome just to ask for a salute, the ancestor lives in the ten courtyards, and the people of the two rooms and each courtyard gather, after giving her a greeting, she also got the ancestral hall of the twelve courtyards to worship the ancestors, and she was busy from the morning to the afternoon.

However, on an occasion like this, Ji Fan couldn't rely on him.

Qiu Yanshan told the ancestor about Ji Fan, one thought it was trivial, and the other wanted to give him the title of a talented man, but it was inconclusive for two days, and he was not summoned.

In the evening, the sun had set, and the people of Qiufu had a dinner party in the Bicao Garden of Wujin Courtyard.

Although it is only two rooms, there are many people in each courtyard, and people who live outside the house and are not usually seen can also return to the house to show up during big festivals.

Ji Fan, who was far away behind Qiu Yanshan, could feel the old woman of Qiufu on crutches and pay attention to his gaze.

In the green grass garden at night, there is less heat of the scorching sun, the surrounding lights are bright, and on the rather large stage, some junior men and women will also go to the stage to chant poems and play the piano.

Ji Fan was not surprised by the junior talent of someone like Qiufu.

Especially the women of wealthy families, day by day in the inner mansion gate is not out of the door, there is nothing to do, and they can only sigh in spring, colorful butterflies dance, daylilies are fragrant, and the orchid fingers are lightly.

As for sewing clothes under the lamp, tea in the book scene, Bogu Ya play, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is what wealthy women need to master.

Qiu Yanshan went on the stage, and what she played with the bamboo flute was exactly what Ji Fan taught her to be drunk.

Like Qiu Yanshan, she still can't do it, she can only play a flute, and it's no wonder that she will be compared.

is different from Qiu Yanshan, Qiu Yanxiao, who was born to the eldest lady of the second room, plays a good piano, but her personality is not as revealing as Qiu Yanshan.

"Why is she here?"

Qiu Yanshan looked at a girl in a plain skirt, and her eyes had a look of disdain.

"Banwan, today is the Holy Heaven Festival, since you are here, why don't you also go up and show a talent. The eldest lady of the second room sat at the four-seat table and said with a smile as if she deliberately made the girl in the plain skirt unpleasant.

For the girl in the plain skirt, the ancestor obviously sank.

"Didn't you hear your second aunt?"

For the hesitation of the girl in the plain skirt, the old woman had a sense of reprimand.

"She was born to a maidservant girl in the big house, her status is humble, she does not live in the house, and her name is also half taken and not swallowed. Qiaoye, who was standing with Ji Fan, said in a very small voice in his ear.

There is a difference between the dignity and inferiority, in fact, even if Qiao Ye doesn't say it, Ji Fan can see that this girl in a plain skirt is not welcome.

was reprimanded by her ancestors, and the girl in the plain skirt could only walk on the stage and sing a song to everyone in Qiufu.

The starry sky is slightly cold, and the moonlight is slowly frosty.

The rivers and lakes are surging, and the wind and rain are shaky and helpless.

Looking at the end of the world, the flowers and plants in the mountains are gradually withering.

A candle flame burns out and eventually turns to ashes.

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On the stage at night, no one used the piano flute to match, but the gentle singing voice of the plain skirt girl Yurun was heartwarming and made Ji Fan's emotions fluctuate with the singing.

Although the girl has no makeup, it is difficult to hide her stunning appearance, gentle as water and nephrite, but unfortunately there is no spiritual charm, and in the eyes of many people, she is a mortal after all.

At the end of the song, Ji Fan felt a little unfinished.

"Ji Fan, listening to Yan Shan, you are very capable and capable enough to be a talented person in the house, is that so?" After the girl in the plain skirt got off the stage, the old woman asked Ji Fan, who was a little far away from the table.

Obviously, the girl sang very well, but she was not praised by the people of Qiufu, and the ancestor instead focused on Ji Fan.

"It's coming!"

Ji Fan smiled secretly in his heart at the old woman's inquiry.

"Back to the ancestors, the minions do have some mountain and wild abilities. Ji Fan stepped forward slightly, but he did not overtake his master Qiu Yanshan, and responded to the old woman.

"Today's Shengtian Festival, the family banquet of the Autumn Mansion is celebrated, it is better for you to show your ability, if you do have the strength, the old body will not only let you serve as a talent in the Autumn Mansion, but also give you a place to live. The old woman's statement made the girl, who had not been singing for a long time, feel weak, as if she couldn't support it.

How to say that Qiu Banwan is also a child of the Qiu Mansion, and she was promised to a servant in the Mansion in this way, in the eyes of a few people, it was an insult to her.

Hearing the old woman's words, Ji Fan showed an embarrassed wry smile.

"Then I'll show you the rock-throwing lock. Ji Fan chose a simple one and treated the old woman humanely.

"Quack?"

Regarding Ji Fan's statement, Qiu Fuben couldn't help but laugh when he was a little surprised.

Like crushing boulders on the chest and throwing stone locks, they are generally the crafts of people who run the rivers and lakes on the streets, and in a cultivator family like Qiufu, they obviously can't take the table.

"It's okay if you pull it out. ”

The eldest lady of the long room smiled flatly, just talking casually.

Qianjun has to pass 30,000 catties, which is equivalent to the weight of a small stone mountain, not to mention a Dawn Breaking Realm monk, even an ordinary Zhongtian Realm monk, who can't carry it without refining his body with pure strength.

In fact, the eldest lady of Changfang, who casually said it, didn't know that Ji Fan was cultivating in Xuanyin Sect when he was young, and he was already able to pull out a thousand pounds from the back.

"Qianjun slaves are really not good, or the slaves will show the masters in the family the ability to fluctuate their bodies. Ji Fan smiled helplessly.

"Fluctuating body, okay, you go on the stage, let's see what kind of fluctuation method you have. After the old woman said to Ji Fan, she motioned to everyone to pay attention to proportion.

"Whew!"

Ji Fan got on the stage, and in the face of the people in Qiufu, he seemed to be brewing, and his body was vaguely vibrating and stretching left and right, as if he had turned into a silk glow, and his shape was phaseless.

Seeing the change in Ji Fan's body shape, the people who were still laughing at it before couldn't help but show surprise, and a few people thought they were dazzled and rubbed their eyes.

No one could see how Ji Fan turned his body into an irregular stretch of silk from side to side, and he couldn't feel his power.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ji Fan's twisted and stretched figure began to recover.

"What else would you do besides this skill?"

The old woman didn't seem to be satisfied, and asked Ji Fan.

"I'm okay with a blow needle, but I'll need some hair. Ji Fan smiled and came conveniently.

"Take the cow's hair. ”

The old woman waved at the slightly older maidservant, and she really wanted to see Ji Fan's methods again.

Not long after, the maidservant Qiuxian served a plate of fine cow hair.

"Although there is a saying about cow hair needles, this cut cow hair is so soft and short, it is difficult to perform, right?" The old woman looked at the cow hair on the plate and asked the maid to bring it to the stage.

Ji Fan's actions were completely unexpected by everyone in the Qiu Mansion, and he actually grabbed a handful of fine cow hair and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Phew!"

I saw that Ji Fan's closed mouth moved slightly, and then it squirted, and the knuckle-length cow hair was clearly rooted, shooting towards a leafless ancient canopy in the green grass garden.

Thousands of cow hairs in the dark night, a faint light in the air, looking like a hairy wind.

The cow hair was squirted out by Ji Fan quickly, and it disappeared quickly, and it was not easy to be noticed, and only the people who found the countless cow hairs submerged into the body of the ancient cang tree had a terrifying shock.