"Teacher, what are you doing with all these things?" Xie Qixuan hugged a pile of pinched crumpled leaves and cracked branches. He threw them all to the ground, twisted his neck, and stuck out his tongue at the man who was sitting cross-legged on the other side.

"Teach you something." Jing Hao, the man with long hair, turned his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned back to his expressionless appearance and swayed towards him. He patted Xie Qixuan's short blonde hair, which had not yet grown long, and twisted a green leaf with a cold face. His blue eyes stared at the leaf in his hand motionlessly, and after a closer look, he blew at it.

With a "whew", a puff of smoke spit out of his mouth, narrowing Xie Qixuan's eyes. He coughed twice and waved his hand, and when he opened his eyes after sweeping away the fog, Jing Hao disappeared, leaving only the green leaf fluttering down.

"Teacher, teacher!" Xie Qixuan was not in a hurry, just looked around and called. Sure enough, in the next second, there was another burst of fog, and Jing Hao appeared in front of him again.

Jing Hao winked at him with a smile, rolled the leaf in his hand, and asked, "Where do you think I just went?" ”

Xie Qixuan seemed to be accustomed to the other party's attitude, he touched his chin and thought about it very seriously, and said, "It's one with the leaves, right?" ”

Jing Hao nodded with some relief, touched Xie Qixuan's head, which was still growing, and continued, "Before you use up these objects, you have to learn this spell." ”

"Ha ——?!" Xie Qixuan dragged out his voice and complained, he puffed out his cheeks angrily, and his movements slowly knocked off the wooden stick for a while, and his body itched for a while, sneering and wanting to talk to this teacher.

Jing Hao was also merciless, he slapped Xie Qixuan is hand knife straight at him, frowning and teasing: "Lazy people have a lot of and urine when they go into battle." ”

“！” Xie Qixuan closed his eyes in pain, but he waved his hands unto be outdone, "Even if you are my life-saving benefactor, you are too casual with me, teacher!" I'm just a mortal, how can I learn this kind of spell so quickly, the last time you taught me how to use the land, I was going to be exhausted! ”

Jing Hao pinched the other party's cheek again: "You are a human being, but you are not a mortal." I can see that you have an unusual talent, don't give up on yourself next time, don't you still learn the use of land on time? ”

In the end, it was also a teenage boy, Xie Qixuan blushed without praise, he scratched his cheek and smiled: "In that case... Then I'll have to be better than the teacher, I'm young. ”

Jing Hao, who was thousands of years old, struck another blow to his head: "Talk less and do more." ”

Xie Qixuan is talented in the end, from sunrise to sunset, there is a simple diet in the middle, even if he keeps experimenting and experimenting. Jing Hao didn't teach him too much, just looked at him lightly, looking at the birds from time to time or taking a break. Finally, after Jing Hao wandered again, he successfully discovered that Xie Qixuan was missing.

Jing Hao sat on the highest stone, a smile on the corner of his mouth. He pointed his finger, lifted it, and waved it in front of him, and a small branch floated in front of his eyes. Jing Hao's beautiful and mature voice chuckled a few times in a low voice, and said, "What am I talking about?" ”

The branch swayed a few times in the air, as if to show off. But after moving for a while, it slowly turned into a flutter like a struggle, as if expressing something. Jing Haohu stared at him suspiciously, narrowed his eyes for a while and spoke: "...... You can't get it back? ”

The twig jumped up more violently as if in affirmation, and Jing Hao raised his left eyebrow, with no intention of rescuing. His fingers withdrew into his fist, and a large stone fell from the twig. It jumped around even more "angrily", but Jing Hao just stared at him and said, "It won't hurt if you become like this, and you don't need to eat, how about just doing this for the rest of your life?" ”

This is good, the little branch is so anxious that it looks like it is going to break itself in the next second. After jumping down all the time, there was a smoke of "Peng", and Xie Qixuan appeared in front of Jing Hao again. As soon as he came back, he hurriedly counted down his teacher: "How did you find me...!" Anyway, I've completed the task, and I can't boast about it, but I still have fun! ”

"Haven't you changed back? It's getting dark, so let's have a meal and sleep. Jing Hao closed his eyes and concentrated on the cauldron he had just set up.

"There's no way, if I really live like that for the rest of my life, Yu Qian and they will definitely not survive!" Xie Qixuan's tone was very angry when he heard it, but the corners of his mouth were already grinning and helping Jing Hao pick up the dishes.

"Teacher, are you a fairy or not? When we get out of this Star Lake Festival, I invite you to come to my house to play! Xie Qixuan asked while gobbling up the unbelievable beef in his mouth.

Jing Hao just glanced at the other party with his spare eyes, and after taking a sip of broth, he said slowly: "I'm not afraid of choking." ”

He put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked directly at Xie Qixuan as seriously as ever: "I am no longer a human being, nor will I be recognized by the gods. But that's okay, I have my own ambitions to achieve, so you guy give me a good practice, and if you can help me in the future, it won't be a waste of my time. ”

"Well, teacher, you're so kind! Business! To be a man, you can't just look at profits, you can only have true feelings when you talk about feelings! ”

"So I'm not a human ......" Jing Hao rolled his eyes and stopped bothering with him.

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Xie Qixuan stood at the magnificent gate with countless large cloth bags, and there were only a few people standing around, but a little farther away was the countless crowds of people who were pressed by the black. The balding priest-like man addressed them in a very loud voice: "Congratulations, survivors! You will be protected by the gods and given food by you! Xie Qixuan snickered a few times, what he said sounded good, it was nothing more than sending manpower to help them transport food back home and protect themselves from being robbed in the past few years until the next Star Lake Festival was held, with his current strength, it was completely unnecessary. But... He looked at Jing Hao, who was wrapped all over his body, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart: in the past few months, he has been pestering the teacher to ask the teacher what the famine is all about, who is the god of sacrifice, and so on, but the teacher who has always been cold is even more strict about these things, and ignores him all.

However, he knew that his teacher was actually a good person, so he didn't force anything anymore. He changed his mood and said with a smile: "My cousin, they will come back to pick me up this year as agreed, and I will introduce you to the teacher as well!" Although the children have lost some weight, they are all super cute and sensible. ”

"No need," Jing Hao's words were as soft as a spring breeze in March, just slowly caressing Xie Qixuan's ears, which made people unreal but contaminated with a trace of fairy spirit. He put his hand on the top of Xie Qixuan's head and said, "You have a more important mission, don't live up to my expectations, my most optimistic disciple." ”

"Wow, teacher, why are you so frank......" Xie Qixuan looked up with a smile, but the corners of his mouth froze on the sides of his cheeks. There is no shadow of Jing Hao, there is just a cold air. He shook his head, as if some memory had been imposed on his brain, and the scenery inside the altar was clearly imprinted in the depths of his brain, where the mechanism was solved, and where he would meet someone. Even some unfamiliar names climbed Xie Qixuan's nerves one by one - like a well-explained manual. He was just about to use some spells that Jing Hao had taught him to eliminate mental attacks, but suddenly he found that he seemed to have forgotten how to use them. Not only that, but the memory is collapsing and disappearing little by little, and even the face and name of the most important person, he can't remember it anymore, Mingming, Mingming was still by his side a few seconds ago......

Xie Qixuan couldn't bear such a huge amount of information for a while, he hugged his head with a headache, but suddenly found that there were clusters of yellow light in his hands that were slowly condensing. He froze in place, watching as the light slowly turned into a dagger that flashed with streamers. He held it in his hand, but he was very apprehensive in his heart - what is this? I don't know. All he knew was that he seemed to be missing a memory, the most crucial memory from the time he broke into the North Palace alone to the time he somehow pulled out the altar safely.

The onlookers had been allowed to approach, and he saw that Yu Qian and the others were waving at him excitedly after a long time, but his body was covered with cold sweat, and he did not have the slightest sense of the rest of his life, but endless depression.

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"Brother Xie, so why did you suddenly grow long hair in the past two years?"

"Shhhh How's that, it looks very mature and respectable, right? ”