Zhiyan was a little unhappy that Qingding interrupted him, but when he heard the life choices arranged by Qingding for him, no matter which one he did, he tried his best to keep him safe, which made Zhiyan's heart feel warm, this old brother is also a real person.

For Zhiyan, does this still need to be chosen, he was teleported here, seeing Qing Ding ask like this, I am afraid that there is a human factor, if there is no problem in this Qingshan Palace, it is absolutely impossible, and the other thing he just wanted to say to Qing Ding also contains a very important thing, the Cutting Fate Spirit Stone.

The library of insistent memories was opened, and he remembered that he accompanied some of his father and his friends to the Kunlun Mountains to investigate that day, and picked up a strange stone, which flashed with this streamer all over his body, and put his hand on it, and there would be a light change in the stone. This aroused his curiosity, and immediately returned to the camp to borrow equipment to find out what this stone was, but there was a thunderbolt in the room for no reason, which directly hit him and the stone, before he was confused, he saw that the stone emitted a dazzling light, wrapped him, and the thunder and lightning also dissipated, and when he woke up, he found that he actually appeared in the square of the Qingshan Palace, and beside him, it was the largest slashing spirit stone standing in the Qingshan Hall on the square, which was used for duel matching.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and because he was hit by lightning, his whole body was scorched black, completely integrated with the night, and he insisted that he was not discovered by the patrol, but these were not as panicked as suddenly coming to a strange place.

But life still has to go on, Zhiyan thought of this sentence in his heart, no matter what, the most important thing is to live, a desire to survive made Zhiyan regain his composure, because there are some stalls in the square that the stall owners will not take away, so he wants to go to these stalls to see if there are any clues, the idea is good, but these stalls are all imprisoned by the stall owner by spiritual power, ordinary people will be bounced away when they get close, if they want to break through, they will be perceived by the stall owner, the whole alarm system.

Zhiyan touched his nose that was bounced away and fell on the ground, and continued to try other stalls without believing in evil, but the result was a disgraced end.

Just when he insisted on despairing, he aimed at a corner far away from the square, because it was dark and difficult to find, called Fang Wei's food stall, he looked at the shabby stall and the down-to-earth stall name, and walked into the stall with the last hope.

There was no rebound, and he was ecstatic, but he didn't mess up, and hurriedly looked for something useful for him in the stall, and really found it for him, a beginner's manual, an ordinary disciple's costume that was a little dusty, and a manuscript called "Strong Body Decision". It is also strange for Zhiyan, the text of this world is not much different from when he was in Huaxia, but it uses traditional Chinese and some words unique to this world, and the pronunciation standard is not big, which once made him think that he had come to ancient times, but when he opened the beginner disciple manual left by Fang Wei in the stall, he completely believed that he had come to another world, but it had little impact on Zhiyan, he was also familiar with the cool text of the different world in China, and he was still prepared in his heart, but he was very realistic and thought a lot, I can't be a cool male protagonist, there is no plug-in, everything has to rely on myself.

After reading the beginner's manual, Zhiyan also had a general understanding of Qingshan Hall, and also had a general understanding of the mysterious Cutting Edge Spirit Stone. Zhiyan really wanted to find out, but reason told him that he couldn't be in a hurry, so he sank down, watched "Strong Body Decision", and found that it was quite suitable for him, he had the same idea as Fang Wei, he could be healthy, and he could disguise himself as having spiritual power, why not, thinking of this, he took a pen and paper from Fang Wei's counter and copied a copy himself.

After copying it, it was still night, insisting that it was three or four o'clock in the morning, seeing that he was dressed in black, he picked up Fang Wei's ordinary disciple clothes, searched for a long time, and finally found a place similar to a bathhouse, no one has guarded it yet, think about it, they are all cultivators, night is the best time for Qing cultivation, who still comes to the night shift in the middle of the night, plus there is that god who comes to the bathhouse at three or four o'clock in the morning to take a bath.

Zhiyan took a pleasant bath, shook the dust of Fang Wei's ordinary disciple clothes, and wiped it with a towel soaked in water, brand new. There is no smell on the body and no mildew feeling on the clothes that have not been dried for a long time, and he insisted on appreciating that it is not a loss that the disciple's manual writes clothes made of spiritual materials, which have the effect of protecting the body and nourishing the body, ordinary ones are like this, and the more advanced ones don't know what it will look like.

Forget it, it's not bad to have this, you have to get by, and persuade yourself. After finishing his work, he was a little sleepy, thinking that there was still a recliner in Fang Wei's stall, which was also enjoyable, plus he had no place to live, so he made a decision, and he went to inquire about the news during the day and then found something suitable for himself to do to earn some living expenses, and lived in this Fang Wei snack stall at night. Although it takes time to practice to strengthen the body, at this time, he insisted on nostalgic for the fitness equipment in his hometown, and what things are there to cultivate and strengthen the body is really twice the result with half the effort.

In this way, he started his own cultivation life, until today he was discovered by Qingding, who was privately interviewed by Weifu, and his thoughts came back, and he looked at Qingding and said affirmatively: "I choose the first one." ”

Qingding had such an expression, and he was also satisfied: "Very good choice, you don't have to go through the entry procedures, I will record you under the name of Elder Zhu who manages the Library Pavilion, Elder Zhu has no apprentices, you will not have the trouble of making things difficult for your senior brothers." Oh, I almost forgot, Elder Zhu's personality is a bit withdrawn and arrogant, but he is honest and righteous, you and he don't have to worry about safety issues, but it's up to you to get along. ”

Zhiyan was very speechless, but there was no way, at this time, Qingding noticed Zhiyan's clothing, and after thinking about it, he still admonished: "I won't ask where you got the clothes on your body, just wear this, but don't have this kind of petty theft in the future." ”

However, Qingding thought about it again and added: "It is not allowed in the sect." ”

Zhiyan originally listened to Qingding's words and felt that he was a bit old-fashioned and pedantic, but Qingding added a standard, which made Zhiyan feel that Qingding was more open-minded than he imagined, after all, he would definitely go outside the sect in the future, and the possibility of being a gentleman on the beam was still very high.

"Well, you don't have a place to live yet, the library can't live in people, let me think about it, you and Fang Wei seem to have a good relationship, where to live with him, I will arrange it for you then, well, that's it, you can go to Fang Wei's residence, and I'll let someone send you a room card later."

Qingding took care of his own arrangement, and he didn't see Zhiyan's funny eyes at all, I am too close to this Fang Wei.

Seeing that Qingding finished speaking, he told himself to leave, insisted on bowing down deeply to Qingding, and walked towards the residence of the disciple in his memory, he didn't ask who Qingding was, he was very smart, and Qingding didn't want to say, he naturally wouldn't ask, as long as he knew that Qingding must be a high-level in the sect, and he would be kind to him.

Qingding looked at the back of Zhiyan, his eyes seemed to be a little blurry, as if the back of another person appeared, and said with a wry smile: "I'm old, I'm starting to recall the past again, but you are really similar to him, Dengfeng, they are both talented and intelligent, confident and calm, but it's a pity that you don't like to cultivate and he can't cultivate, alas, this is also very similar, but I don't want you and him to even have the same ending." ”。

When the words disappeared from sight, Qingding stood on tiptoe, flew up out of thin air, and floated towards the main hall of the decision.

Only the shadows of the trees swayed in the moonlight in the wind, jot down the conversation here, and the night was still so long.