Chapter Seventy-Six: Awakening

Alchemy, as the name suggests, is to temper the body and strengthen the body. And cultivating the Tao is the avenue of heaven and earth, paying attention to the unity of heaven and man, and the Tao is natural.

Although the two cultivation methods are preceded by enhancing one's own perception, in essence, there is still a big difference between the two.

Alchemy is to feel the danger by refining the physical body, strengthening the organs of the human body, and focusing on the physical body.

Cultivation, on the other hand, is to strengthen people's consciousness and spiritual power to perceive danger.

One is the physical body and the other is the consciousness, and that's the essential difference between the two.

Listening to Mr. Twenty-Eight say this, Qiye understands it, to put it bluntly, one uses the body, and the other uses the brain.

Mr. Twenty-Eight reminded: "Little junior brother, I know that you have been in the body of the Seven Princes of the Snow Country, and you must know the Heavenly Demon Alchemy of the Demon Clan, but since you have cultivated Haoran Righteousness now, you must not cultivate the Heavenly Demon Alchemy." ”

"Why is that?" Qiye was puzzled.

Mr. Twenty-Eight said: "In the long history, whether it is the human race or the demon race, there have been some geniuses, in order to seek a way to transcend the five realms, he tried to cultivate both the human and demon races, and in the end they were all punished by heaven, died under the punishment of heaven, and their souls were scattered. ”

"Heavenly punishment, what heavenly punishment?" Qiye asked.

Mr. Twenty-Eight shook his head and said, "I don't know, this is what the teacher said, the teacher may have seen it, and when he comes back, you can go and ask him for advice." ”

"Okay. Qiye sighed, slightly regretful.

To be honest, if it weren't for Mr. Twenty-Eight's reminder, Qiye really planned to cultivate the exercises of both the human and demon clans.

Because he comes from the modern world, modern martial arts, sanda, judo, etc., are all attack moves that have developed the human body to the extreme, and if it is combined with the heavenly demon alchemy to strengthen the physical body, the power will skyrocket.

I think that at the beginning, Qiye used the clavicle technique in judo to subdue Wei Qingshan, a disciple of Shushan who was more powerful than him.

In general, in terms of long-distance warfare and subtlety, it is better to cultivate the Tao, after all, the Tao is mysterious. But in terms of melee combat, it is obvious that the Heavenly Demon Alchemy is more powerful!

Qiye wants to take care of both ends and not leave a flaw for himself, but after hearing what Mr. Twenty-Eight said, Qiye was a little hesitant, he didn't want to die under some heavenly punishment for no reason.

Qiye said: "Thank you Twenty-eighth Senior Brother for reminding me, I will remember it." ”

Mr. Twenty-Eight: "If you have time, go to the library of the academy to read the books, where the books have been hidden for nearly 10,000 years, and the wisdom of countless predecessors has been accumulated, which is beneficial to you." ”

"Yes, junior brother understands," Qiye promised on his lips, but he didn't think so in his heart, he had finished reading all the books on the seven-story floor in front of His Excellency, and the last three floors, with his current cultivation realm, couldn't climb up at all, and it was in vain to go.

After some advice, Mr. Twenty-Eight got up and said, "You stay and take care of Xi Shi, I'll go and rest,"

Helping Qiye break through the realm, his consumption is also very large, if it weren't for the fact that he was a great cultivator of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, he wouldn't be able to bear it at all.

"Senior Brother Twenty-Eight walks slowly. Nanaba's got up and sent him away.

There was only one person left, just looking at Fan Xishi like this, and Qiye felt a little absurd in his heart.

The eldest daughter of the dignified Prime Minister of Yueguo, Miss Fan, a stunning beauty, will really take a fancy to herself? Qiye doesn't believe it, although he thinks he looks good, but he hasn't been narcissistic to that point.

"That's not right!"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Qiye suddenly realized that he had neglected a very important matter.

After pondering for a while, Qiye muttered to himself: "Why did he hide ......the truth?

"Why are you here?"

A crisp voice suddenly interrupted Nanaba's thoughts.

Qiye heard the voice and hurriedly looked at the bed, only to see Fan Xishi lying on the bed, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Qiye then remembered that Fan Xishi hadn't seen his true face yet, and he didn't know his true identity.

With an indifferent smile, Qiye said: "Don't get up, you are seriously injured, and you are highly poisoned, and you need to rest." Senior Brother Twenty-Three went to dispense medicine for you, and I will take care of you in his place, and you can tell me if you need anything. ”

Fan Xishi swallowed his saliva and said, "Water, I want to drink water." ”

Qiye quickly poured a glass of water and brought it to her.

Fan Xishi was about to reach out to take the water cup, but Qiye retracted his hand, and said: "I said don't move, you are a patient, obey the arrangement, I will feed you." ”

As he spoke, Qiye stretched out his left hand and gently held up Fan Xishi's head, holding a water cup in his right hand, and slowly fed her water.

Fan Xishi stared at Qiye and was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Nanaba's asked, "What's dirty on my face?"

"Nope. Fan Xishi quickly glanced to the side, revealing a subtle expression, which seemed to be a little shy and a little reluctant.

But in any case, the pain in her chest confirmed that Qiye's words were right, and she still obediently listened to Qiye's words, didn't move, and asked Qiye to feed her water.

Perhaps too thirsty, Fan Shih actually drank a full glass of water in one go.

Nanachi slowly lowered her head and asked, "Do you still want it?"

Fan Xishi shook his head, "No need. ”

Qiye smiled lightly: "If you need anything, just tell me, you're welcome." ”

After a moment of silence, Fan Xishi asked, "What about Mr. Tian?"

Qiye paused, pretending not to know anything, "Mr. Tian, are you talking about the person wearing a grimace mask that you saved without regard for your own life?"

Van Cish: "Yes, how is he doing now?"

Qiye: "Don't worry, there are twenty-three senior brothers, with his medical skills, that person's life will not be in danger, he has passed the dangerous period and is currently recuperating." ”

Fan Xishi breathed a long sigh of relief and muttered, "It's okay." ”

Qiye suddenly remembered Mr. Twenty-Eight's words, and asked tentatively: "Miss Fan, you are protecting that ghost-faced man with such a disregard for your life, is he your sweetheart?"

Fan Xishi immediately put on a straight face and said coldly: "Although you are now Mr. Seventy-Three of the Confucian Garden, my business has nothing to do with you, right? Whether I like her or not has nothing to do with you." ”

Qiye immediately raised his hands, made a gesture of surrender, and said, "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious, if you don't want to answer, you can not say it." ”

Fan Xishi snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Qiye whispered: "I heard from Senior Brother Twenty-Eight that you even gave up painting because of a painting he painted for you, and you are no longer a disciple of Senior Brother Twenty-Eight." So, you like him?"

Fan Xishi turned around angrily in an instant, propped up her hands, and wanted to stand up, but as soon as she exerted her strength, there was a sharp pain in her chest, and the whole person fell down weakly.

Qiye hurriedly held her down to prevent her from moving, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't get excited, don't get excited." I know, you must not like him, that's why you're in such a hurry to deny it. ”

Fan Xishi said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, believe it or not I will tear your mouth to pieces?"

"Don't say it, I won't say it. Qiye hurriedly shut up, secretly rejoicing in his heart, what Mr. Twenty-Eight said was really wrong, Fan Xishi didn't like himself at all.

Fancie silver teeth clenched, pouting, sulking there.

Qiye looked relaxed, sitting at the table, drinking tea, and feeling comfortable.

After a while, Fan Xishi's anger subsided, and then he asked, "Your name is Qiye?"

Nanaba: "How do you know?"

Van Xishi: "I was there that day when you unraveled your arguments. ”

Seven leaves: "I see, that's right, my real name is seven leaves, the number seven, day and night." Qiye deliberately emphasized one side, afraid that Fan Xishi would think blindly and recognize his identity.

Fan Xishi said: "Seven nights is your name, and what is your last name?"

Qiye shook his head and said, "I don't have a surname, so I'm called Qiye." When my mother was pregnant with me, my father abandoned my mother and left alone, I have no impression of my father, and my mother never mentioned my father, so I don't know what my surname is?"

Another lie!

Qiye gradually found that he was lying more and more smoothly, anything, just open his mouth, no need to make a draft, and he won't blush.

Vansey said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend. ”

Nanaba: "It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time." ”

Fan Xishi asked again: "I heard the Seven Princes of the Snow Country say that you not only want to become the seventy-third gentleman of the Confucian Garden, but also the master of the academy, I don't know if it's true?"

Qiye: "That's right, that's what the old master meant." Because the Confucian Yuan sent me to preside over this peace meeting between the human and demon clans, this is the first time I have represented the academy, and I don't want any accidents. Therefore, I told the Seven Princes of the Snow Country about this in advance and made some preparations, but it won't be long before the academy will announce the news to the world. ”

Fan Xishi thought about it in his heart, and found that what Qiye said and what the Seven Princes said were right, and there was no problem, so he let go of his suspicions.

After asking about the situation, Fan Xishi immediately smiled and said, "Then congratulations to Mr. Seventy-three, he became the master of the academy at such a young age, which can be said to be the first time in thousands of years." I believe that with the talents and learning of Mr. 73, he will be able to carry forward the College. ”

Qiye pretended to be helpless, "I don't dare to say anything about it, I just hope that there will be no accidents and damage the prestige of the academy." To tell the truth, I am shallow and talented, and I am not qualified to be the head of the academy at all, but this is the order of the old master, and I have no way to refuse, so I have to sit in this position. ”

Fan Xishi: "Mr. Seventy-Three is too arrogant, you can solve the argument, you have proved your talent, I believe you will be able to be a good master of the academy." ”

Qiye smiled: "Then borrow Miss Fan's auspicious words." ”

Fan Xishi smiled and said, "By the way, Mr. Seventy-Three, you just said that I was poisoned?

Qiye said: "The murderer quenched poison on the weapon, and the weapon pierced your body, and the toxin entered your body. ”

Fan Xishi: "So what kind of poison did I have?

Qiye: "What you have is the three absolute poisons, and the toxins are currently under control, and there is no danger to your life for the time being, and when the twenty-third senior brother develops an antidote, he will be able to detoxify you." ”

Fan Xishi wondered: "What kind of poison is that? Why have I never heard of it?"

Qiye: "The three absolute poisons are the simplified version of the world's first strange poison and seven absolute poisons, extracting the venom of three poisonous insects among the seven poisonous insects, although the toxicity is not as good as the seven absolute poisons, but it is also very powerful." ”

"Seven Absolute Poisons!?" Fan Xishi was shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Isn't the Seven Absolute Poisons already lost?

Qiye said: "I don't know about this, but I think someone must know." ”

Fan Xishi asked, "Who?"

Qiye said in a deep voice: "Twenty-three senior brothers." ”

Before the words fell, Mr. Twenty-Three stood at the door with a bowl of medicinal soup, his eyes deep and his expression solemn.