Shui Linglong took Qin Yutian to Shui Lingyuan, and at this time, when the sun was at its best at noon, the waterfall was steaming up a white mist when it met the water.

In the mist, Shui Linglong explained seriously: "The stealth technique can be said to be a lot of spells, a relatively simple one, which can be completed with only a small amount of aura. Feel the qi in your body, first pull the natural aura to merge, and feel like you have become qi and merge with your surroundings. ”

Shui Linglong said, the whole person turned into anger and gradually disappeared.

Qin Yutian learned the appearance of the water exquisitely, and felt that the qi in his body was running, and it gradually merged with the aura around his body, and he gradually turned into qi and disappeared into the air.

……

Time turns, and in the blink of an eye, it is evening.

"Qin Yutian, let's go eat together." Shui Linglong came out of the waterhole and said with a smile.

Qin Yutian looked at the sky, he couldn't become a fat man by eating one bite, so let's cultivate again tomorrow.

Qin Yutian and Shui Linglong arrived at the Zhenwei Pavilion, and a certain four people in the compartment looked at the vegetarian food on the table with greedy faces, and saw several people arriving and urging: "You guys are finally here, then we will start." ”

Looking at the four windswept clouds and eating the food on the table, Qin Yutian and Shui Linglong glanced at each other, and quickly rushed over to grab the food on the table.

Jin Huiyuan was speechless, cultivation focuses on health preservation, this group of guys eats so quickly, it is very bad for the body, and the food on the table is like a pig's, shook his head and went to another table to eat with other disciples.

Full of wine and food, Qin Yutian burped, rubbed his swollen belly, and praised: "It's cool." ”

"That's it." Tu Chengde patted Qin Yutian's shoulder heroically, and when he saw that the person who took the shot was Qin Yutian, Tu Chengde's face suddenly became stinky.

"Health first, the Tao is in the potential, as a cultivator, gobble, where have you learned the "Health Sutra", copy the "Health Sutra" for me ten times tonight and then sleep."

Jin Huiyuan glanced at a few small ones and left.

"Senior brother, don't." A group of imps wailed.

After eating, a group of imps who were punished for copying books went to the Lingshan Library in despair.

A group of people found the books they needed, holding the books in their left hands and writing hard with a brush in their right hands, but Tu Chengde's most hated was reading and writing, and he didn't copy for long, and fell asleep on the table.

Qin Yutian was sleepy copying books, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that Tu Chengde beside him was asleep, the brush in his hand was unconscious, and he drew a big X on his face, and he was bored for a while, and drew a turtle on Tu Chengde's right face.

"Qin Yutian, you're too bad." Mu Qingling covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Mu Qingling took the brush and rushed over excitedly, drawing a king character on Tu Chengde's forehead and drawing three beards on his face.

This time it can stab the hornet's nest, Huangfu Jiaxuan and Huo Lingyun all surrounded it, and even Shui Linglong stood behind everyone and lined up, waiting to draw two strokes on Tu Chengde's face.

Tu Chengde opened his eyes in a daze, saw a group of people writing and painting on his face, and asked vaguely: "What are you doing?" ”

"No, I didn't do anything, we finished copying the book, so let's go first." A group of people scattered and fled with the manuscripts in their arms.

Tu Chengde touched his face suspiciously, his palms turned black, he took a deep breath, and walked to the clear pond in the courtyard, only to see the person reflected in the pool, his face was like Bao Gong, which was ridiculous.

These guys actually scribbled on his face, don't let him catch it, or he'll make them look good.

Early the next morning, a group of little ghosts frolicked and came, and Jin Shizun's courtyard saw Jin Huiyuan like a mouse seeing a cat, holding his breath.

"Senior brother early."

"You're early."

Jin Huiyuan sat on the cushion in the bamboo forest, and a group of small queues handed over the manuscript in their hands to Jin Huiyuan, everyone else was fine, and Tu Chengde's words were simply unsightly.

Jin Huiyuan rubbed his eyes and said lightly: "Tu Chengde recopied." ”

"Why, big brother?" Copying it once will kill him, and if you copy it again, kill him.