"Ning Xiucai, Ning Xiucai, what do you say you are doing to let me?" The shopkeeper of Jibao Zhai stood on the street of Jinhuacheng Street, and sighed at Ning Caichen, who slept on the corner of the street all night: "Although the king leper is not a weapon, he is the son of the cousin of the son of the father's father's sister of the owner, and he is a relative who can be hit with the fourth pole, you gave him that punch, and he went to the hospital at night, and now he has not stood up, saying that he wants you to put an apology on the five times, otherwise he will not give up with you, and he will send you to prison." ”

"Ah?" Ning Caichen was at a loss and said angrily: "How can this be? How can it be so! He stole two of my money! If I just hit him lightly in anger, he will bite me back, and he will have to bite me five times! Every day is clear! There is such a thing in the world!"

"Wuguan!" Ning Caichen scolded angrily for a while, and suddenly felt a thunderbolt of lightning accumulate in his throat, knowing that it was the reaction of Weide Tianlong Shenyin, he hurriedly covered his mouth, coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "Even if I sell it, I can't afford to pay for it, he wants my life!"

Want your life?

This shopkeeper didn't notice Ning Caichen's abnormality, but he just slandered his belly, of course people want your life, and he also punched him 'lightly'? This light punch cracked the person's eye socket and nose bone, and he was almost blind.

The shopkeeper was also surprised after seeing it, and broke the bones with a punch, this is not something that ordinary people can do, and this show is not an extremely strong person, is it that the rabbit is in a hurry and bites?

"Ning Xiucai is a little restless, you also know that there are not so many reasonable things in this world, in fact...... Things are still turning around. I have a way to do this, or the best of both worlds. ”

Ning Caichen looked at the shopkeeper for a while, and sighed: "If there is a turnaround that can make Xiaosheng get out of a big difficulty, the shopkeeper is Xiaosheng's life-saving benefactor, and he will be rewarded in the future." ”

"This thing is like this, at the end of last year, the Beiguo Town Inn owed us an account, the owner sent people to ask for it many times, but never asked for it, this matter has not been settled for a long time, if you are willing to go, I will make peace with you and Wang Lezi, so that you will avoid the disaster of breaking the wealth, how about it?"

"But listen to the treasurer. Ning Caichen thought for a while, took the map and account book, carried the cage on his back and took the umbrella to the north of Jinhua.

Seeing that Ning Xiucai walked away, the shopkeeper quietly turned around, and tiptoed to the medical hall in the back alley, where the king leper was lying on the bed, and the shopkeeper whispered to him: "Child, everything is done, that kid is going to Beiguo Town, and it is already more than lucky." ”

"Okay! The first few have all died there, and I'll see if he, a stupid scholar, can come back alive. Wang Lezi shouted angrily, but pulled his nose again: "You dare to hit me...... Oh, I want him dead!"

......

Ning Caichen was forced to learn art by Bai He on the mountain, and after Yicheng went down the mountain, he went around in a circle, but he still couldn't escape the plot.

Bai He didn't know about it on the mountain, but he also predicted that the so-called nature is difficult to change, Ning Xiucai is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, he can stand up at the critical moment, fight for his life, and is by no means a courageless person. But a soft temper is a soft temper, and it is also the broad nature of a scholar, so even if you practice skills, it is unlikely that you will have a sharp weapon in your mind to kill yourself, and with this unchangeable nature, many things that should happen will happen.

What Shirakawa couldn't guess was how much butterfly effect he had triggered.

He sat on the top of the mountain, and in the midst of his vitality, a black sphere wrapped around him and a deep shadow that was clear but impossible to see, seemed to isolate his body from the space around him.

In this case, Shirakawa had to admit that this way of practicing was still very interesting, at least it was easy, and there was no need to be busy in the laboratory.

Ning Caichen walked all the way out of the north of Jinhua City, braved the rain to Beiguo Town, and was still repaid by the shopkeeper.

When he arrived at the gate of Lanruo Temple, there was no Huangfu Swordsman vs Yan Daxia, probably because the time was wrong, and the scholar didn't know how powerful - although he had already cultivated to refine and refine qi, and his spirit was full of qi, but whether it was Bai He's deliberate not to teach the method of looking at qi and distinguishing qi, or his own cuteness, it didn't make him develop a good habit of being vigilant, and Yan Chixia, who was roasting fire in the temple, also misled him, making him mistakenly think that this place was just a safe broken temple.

But I never thought that Yan Chixia lived in seclusion here, because she had a tacit understanding with Grandma Huai, and Grandma Huai tempted passers-by with her golden silk beauty, if she was tempted, Grandma Huai could kill her, and Yan Chixia was not allowed to interfere.

It can be seen that Yan Chixia in the movie is not a perfect good person and hero.

The beauty of gold silk is loved by all mortals, and how many sentient beings can not be tempted? Yan Chixia didn't save her when she saw death, and she stood on a chivalrous standpoint, which couldn't be said to be completely reasonable.

The reason why Yan Chixia became a monk was to see through the red world and become a sword immortal, and the purpose was not necessarily to kill demons.

His heart is generally radical and conservative, and the extremism lies in thinking that the bad people and demons in the world are not endless, no matter what, conservative is that he has seen through many things in the world, and knows that many things in the world are commonplace, and he is a sword fairy with a sharp weapon, and he should show less edge, if he always disrupts cause and effect indiscriminately, it is not a good thing for himself or others.

Therefore, he knew that the mountains and seas of corpses in Lanruo Temple were not good places, and he was willing not to clash with Grandma Huai, one was to abide by the world view, and he did not have the intention of honing his mind.

It's just that pure and good people are rare, so Yan Chixia appreciates Ning Caichen's sincerity, and is willing to draw her sword to help fight off her grandmother and the old demon of Montenegro, and the second part is to fight with the thousand-year-old centipede spirit.

Yan Chixia is generally like this in the movie, at this time, Ning Caichen has not yet shown Mr. Dong Jue's brainless and stupid scholar's sincerity, but his true qi that was forcibly matured by Bai He was seen clearly by this person.

Yan Chixia was a famous master in the world before cultivating, and after cultivating, he became a direct god, relying on a Xuanyuan sword, ordinary demons are by no means his opponents, and for a person's essence cultivation, he can see seven seven or eight at a glance.

When he saw Ning Caichen, he was amazed, this kid has so much energy, and there is a faint breath outside the spirit, seeing that Ning Caichen is only about twenty years old, he can have this kind of cultivation at this age, it is definitely a rare cultivation seed, but which sect is the young genius from which sect?

He was suspicious in his heart, so he used the Daomen incision to interrogate a few words, where did Ning Caichen know these things? Yan Chixia saw that Ning Caichen didn't mean to play, and she also felt quite strange, so she finally let go of Ning Caichen and continued to close her eyes and recuperate.

Ning Caichen was frightened by Yan Chixia's evil appearance, and secretly thought that this was a strange person, so he picked a meditation room in the broken temple and met Xiaoqian, who played the piano.

The plots in the plot are staged in order, under the lure of Xiao Qian, Ning Caichen showed all the characteristics of a warm man and a spare tire, which successfully made Xiao Qian's heart move, and when Xiao Qian hesitated to send this scholar on the road, Ning Caichen pushed her away violently and sneezed out loudly.

He poured a day's rain, and the yin qi of Lanruo Temple was not caused by nature, it was formed by a hidden ghoul, and it passed through Ning Caichen's body protection vitality lightly and heavily, making him spit out a breath of turbidity.

This is not a big deal, but I don't want Ning Caichen to practice the 'Weide Tianlong Divine Sound', swallowing thunder has become a habit, as soon as his voice is enlarged, a flash of electric light erupts out, although Nie Xiaoqian was pushed away by Ning Caichen, but was shocked by the thunder, and let out a frightened scream, which turned directly into a puff of smoke and floated away quickly.

Ning Caichen looked at the place where Nie Xiaoqian flew away, and he was dumbfounded. It wasn't until Yan Chixia came and pushed him that he reacted:

"This ...... What's going on? Girl? Girl......"

"What girl is not a girl?" Yan Chixia's eyes were round: "Where is the girl?"

"It's a beautiful girl, her name is Xiaoqian, she ...... She disappeared suddenly?!" Ning Caichen said eagerly.

"Suddenly gone...... Someone is using the thunder method?" Yan Chixia muttered to herself, walked to the ground in front of Ning Caichen, which was scorched black by thunder and lightning, and turned her head: "It's you!"

"I, I just didn't control it, I haven't practiced this spell in the first place!" Ning Caichen hugged his head in pain: "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it." ”

"Okay! That's a female ghost! Have you ever seen a living person scared into a puff of smoke by thunder?" Yan Chixia shouted: "You entered this temple, didn't you feel cold?

"Female ghost?!" Ning Caichen was stunned for a while, sensing the gloom in the air, and also reacted, and sensed the yin qi of the outside world, and was even more terrifying: "This ...... This is a ghost temple?"

"You're smart, come with me and tell me who referred you to here?" Yan Chixia snorted, pulled Ning Caichen to the stove in her meditation room, and added a piece of charcoal wrapped in talisman paper into it, Ning Caichen felt that the air was hot, and his body felt a lot more comfortable.

"You're a very interesting scholar. Yan Chixia put down the sword box and looked at Ning Caichen with a smile: "I have practiced my true qi to the fullest, but how can I look like a layman who doesn't know anything?"

"It's not my 'teacher' business yet!" Ning Xiucai smiled bitterly, although it had come to this point, he didn't have much resentment towards Baihe in his heart, but he was often a little depressed when he thought about it, and he still had a feeling of crying and laughing.

Looking at Yan Chixia's expression, he said everything that was not too secretive from meeting Baihe on the road to forcibly learning art, Yan Chixia listened to it, was stunned for a while, and then said:

"This is really a strange person, Ning Xiucai, I don't know whether to say that you are good luck or bad luck. Yan Chixia glanced at Ning Caichen deeply: "Say that you are lucky, it is your Dao skill that has stepped into the threshold of refining qi and transforming gods, which is enough for the children of ordinary Taoist sects to practice for more than ten decades, if that disciple has average qualifications, I am afraid that he will not be able to practice to this level in his life." ”

"Huh?" Ning Caichen was shocked, he never expected that he would be so good.

"Saying that you are unlucky is that your cheap teacher didn't really mean to teach you at all, or rather, he is indeed teaching you seriously, but he has other plans. ”

"Huh?" Ning Caichen's eyes widened, and he was a little dazed in his heart, but he was a little relaxed: "What attempt?"

"Ordinary Taoist priests who teach their disciples to practice qi will never perform the method of gathering vitality like your teacher, cutting your hair and washing the marrow, and refining your essence, this kind of practice is equivalent to directly pouring you with dozens or hundreds of years of skill; Yan Chixia said: "Second, the Taoist priest hones his children, is to hone his strong and unyielding will, refining the way of qi and transforming the gods, is to temper the soul with the five elements of yin and yang, it is an extremely painful thing, without great patience and perseverance, there will be no achievement."

If you can't make up for your homework, harness the true qi in your body and hone your spirit and perseverance. I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter the country in the future. So your teacher didn't have the kind intention to help you, but had other plans. ”

"This, I'm a poor scholar, what's the profit?" Ning Caichen said strangely.

"You said that when he taught you all kinds of supernatural powers, he usually changed the supernatural powers you practiced some time ago and taught them to you again, so that you could practice them again?

"Yes, that time I practiced according to the magic technique, I did feel cold to the bone, and I almost fainted, but fortunately, the teacher passed on the new method the next day, and the cold subsided slightly, and it took a few days to return to normal. Ning Caichen said with palpitations.

"That's it!" Yan Chixia patted the floor and said with a smile: "It's clear that your teacher is experimenting with the exercises, and he uses you as a person to try the exercises, this intention is so obvious, you can't even experience it." ”

"This ...... Xiaosheng is stupid, I really can't think of it. Ning Caichen stayed for a few seconds before he smiled bitterly.

"You're not stupid, you're lacking in heart. Yan Chixia snorted, picked up the kettle and took a sip, and handed it to Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen took a sip, but it was strong wine, he coughed twice, and there was an electric light that burned the ground, and Yan Chixia was quite speechless.

"Ning Xiucai, your teacher has bad intentions, how dare you treat it in the future?"

"This ......" Ning Caichen smiled bitterly: "Yan Daxia, although as you said, my teacher seems to be quite organic to me, but I have no intention of cultivating the way, this body has the ability to get up without danger, it is completely earned for nothing, Xiaosheng thought to himself, so I should also have some gratitude." ”

"I'm afraid that there are some hidden dangers in your skills, which will explode in the future, so that you can't eat and walk around. Yan Chixia suddenly squinted at Ning Xiucai: "Xiucai, I heard about your past, and looked at the incident you just had with the female ghost, it can be seen that you are an upright gentleman, not a villain in the ghost domain, and tomorrow morning, I will go to Changshan with you to meet your teacher and ask things clearly." ”

"Don't!" Ning Caichen stopped: "This is not necessary, he is harmless to my heart, and his mana is profound, how can you make enemies for the two of you, Brother Yan's heart is understandable." ”

"It's me who wants to meet this strange man. Yan Chixia glared: "You are an honest man, you are so honest that you are stupid, and you don't know how many big losses you have suffered." ”

"Hehe, Brother Yan, let's borrow your table first, and I'll change the account book. Ning Caichen smirked, took out the account book that was wet with the rain, and wanted to make up a book with a brush and take it to the innkeeper tomorrow.

"It's weird, I don't know if you're a traitor or a fool. Yan Chixia was dumbfounded, up and down, as if she wanted to see Ning Caichen through.

Woo woo woo ~ Ning Caichen was just about to write the account book indiscriminately, when he heard the loud wind outside the meditation room, and black smoke came out of the charcoal-hot stove in an instant.

The jingling temple gate bell rang irregularly, Yan Chixia's ears moved, and she pulled out her Xuanyuan sword and jumped out of the window lattice: "Who! Old witch pretending to be a ghost! Get out of here!"

"Yan Chixia!" A hoarse man's voice seemed to come from all directions, and then changed into an old woman's voice in the next sentence: "That scholar in your house is so bold and reckless, he dares to frighten my maid!

This passage is half female, half male, and what is even more strange is that these two voices can be clearly heard from one voice, and Ning Caichen, who came out of the house, was terrified, holding Yan Chixia's shoulders and hiding behind him.

"Hand him over quickly, or I won't give up with you tonight, grandma!" the voice added.

"If you don't give grandma an explanation, just rely on the sword in your hand, just practice the top cultivation of qi and transformation gods, I really think grandma is afraid of you!"

But seeing the bursts of black smoke inside and outside the temple, and the hoarse shouts like a murmur, groups of rotting corpses stood up, Ning Xiucai swallowed his saliva and felt even more frightened.

I don't know how many lives have died in this small Lanruo Temple.