Kim Ho-jeong didn't know where this feeling came from.

Although he was inexplicably a little displeased with this Wenren courtesy, Senior Brother Zhaoming showed his love for this son at the beginning of the fight, and he also hid that dislike in his heart, and he didn't show half of it.

In that case, why should we be upset?

People who cultivate the truth have their own sense of the number of days in the dark, Jin Haozheng didn't dare not take this premonition seriously, pressed it in his heart, and acted more and more carefully.

Feixue Peak, Wen Renli has been living here for a few days.

He wasn't wrong, it was really quiet here, and Zhaoming was also a person who didn't like to talk much, and he was very free by himself.

It's just that he found that this senior brother likes to stand on the top of the cliff alone and look into the distance.

It's like thinking, and it's like waiting for someone.

One day he couldn't help but ask.

Zhao: "......"

Because this place is the most suitable place for the entire Feixue Peak to pretend to be forced after systematic calculation.

Just imagine, the wind is strong in the ingot, the ink hair is rolled up at the hem of the clothes, and he has this heavenly appearance.

It's simply a first-class immortal figure!

Of course, this kind of thinking can only be thought about in the bottom of your heart.

Facing the innocent and innocent little junior brother, Ah Zhao was indifferent: "Being on the top of this cliff and looking at the majestic mountains, you can know how small you are, and you can introspect yourself." ”

Wen Renli nodded, and said in his heart that Zhaoming Daojun is indeed Zhaoming Daojun, and with this heart alone, I don't know how far I can get rid of other monks.

He thought for a moment and pulled out a book.

Ah Zhao glanced at it, it was the basic entry immortal method of the Lingyun Immortal Sect.

This method of mind, whether it is an outer disciple, an inner disciple, or a personal disciple, is treated equally.

Wen Renli's eyes widened, looking at Ah Zhao with an ignorant and innocent look.

"Senior brother, as mentioned above, I always don't know the essentials of inducing qi into the body." Wen Renli blinked his eyes, and said nonsense with his eyes open.

"Induce qi into the body......" Ah Zhao took the book and groaned for a moment.

"Sit cross-legged, turn your heart to the sky, and concentrate on the aura of heaven and earth......" Ah Zhao read the text softly.

Wen Renli found that Zhaoming Daojun's voice was very good.

In front of outsiders, he is always expressionless, because he is a sword cultivator, his tone often has a murderous aura, and the momentum is terrifying, and others naturally have no time to take care of others.

But at this moment, he lowered his voice and whispered the most basic mental method, missing the coldness, the timbre was like gold and jade colliding, clear and crisp, and very moving.

Ah Zhao recited that section of the mental method, checked the memory of this body again, and found it helplessly......

Zhaoming really doesn't have any experience.

Because she was inhaling qi into her body at that time, it was a matter of closing her eyes and taking a breath, which was as natural as eating and drinking, and she didn't even make a move.

People say why can't I sense it?

I don't know!

Ah Zhao couldn't think of it, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

With her cold temperament, it looks like she's angry.

If it was someone else, seeing her like this, I was afraid that I would be startled, and quickly think about whether I had offended the senior brother somewhere.

But Wen Renli has been with her for so many days, and has found that this senior brother is not as cold and arrogant as he seems on the surface.

Silence is true, coldness is true.

It's not easy to approach, but it's fake.

Or maybe he's really different about himself.

At least he heard the courtesy, and fully understood the gentle mind beneath his cold and hard exterior.