Since there is nothing to do except take care of the medicine garden and ask the master about alchemy, Zimo will also visit the sect's library to see the disciples in the sect's arena duel, and shout with two voices to cheer from time to time.

The sect usually has a library where only disciples can refer to it with the Yuan Qi Stone, and a low-grade Yuan Qi Stone can refer to it for three hours.

At first, Zimo struggled for a long time because of a vitality stone, but he couldn't bear his curiosity, so he couldn't bear to pay one, and watched it for three hours, and since then he has been out of control, and he will go to see it for three hours every day.

The janitor disciple of the library later learned that Zimo was the disciple who had no gas field a year ago, so he reduced his fee a little, so Zimo was still very surprised and asked him why?

The disciple drooped his eyelids and said disapprerovingly: "Anyway, it's useless for you to read it, as long as you don't steal it to others, what if you watch it every day?" ”

Because of this sentence, Zimo really went to see it every day, and he stayed longer and longer.

This made the janitor disciple angry and funny, why is this person so thick-skinned, he just said it casually, and he took it seriously.

However, under Zimo's call of senior brother, the disciple couldn't drive Zimo away, so he could only pretend that he didn't see it and let him in, so several inner disciples still had a lot of complaints.

"Why can Zimo watch a Yuan Qi Stone for a day, and sometimes he doesn't have to pay for Yuan Qi Stone, but he has to pay a Yuan Qi Stone every three hours?"

The answer was, "If you don't have a gas field, you can go in for free!" ”

Several disciples were angry, so they sued the head of Jiang Youyou's theory, and got the same answer, and the matter could only be stopped.

After this incident, many people knew that the disciple named Zimo was still in the sect, and everyone was about to forget him, even a few elders.

Zimo didn't go to school when he was a child, and only learned some basic words from an old man named Hanako, so often it takes a day for others to read a book, but it takes him three or four days because he needs to look up words he doesn't know.

All kinds of classics of the sect, strange stories in the cultivation world, and some wild biographies, as long as he has the right to read them, he reads them with relish.

There are more and more things recorded in Zimo's book, from pills, to gathering qi to cultivate exercises, to the strange stories of the cultivation realm, to the ancient fierce beasts, the formation layout, and the needs of refining tools, as long as they see it and are interested, they have all written it down carefully.

When he was fine, after completing the task assigned by the master, Zimo would take it out and take a look, and the disciples of the sect usually used the most ordinary qi gathering period exercises, and he would also ask the master to ask, and secretly tried to cultivate at night, but every time it ended in failure.

What is said in the "Qi Gathering Chapter": "Sense the vitality of heaven and earth, inhale it into the gas field, take the gas field as the basis, disperse it with itself, cycle it for a week, and repeat it three hundred and sixty times, you can achieve a heavy gas gathering." ”

But every time he tried, let alone concentrating on the qi field, even the heaven and earth vitality, he never felt a single star. But he doesn't seem to care about it, and he tries it every night, and he never gets tired of it.

Sometimes seeing that the master and sister are busy, he will secretly try the alchemy method he has learned, but why does the master always take out the fragrant pills from the Dan furnace, and the junior sister can occasionally take out a few, but when he comes to himself, he can only take out the scorched things.

Zimo also seemed to have forgotten that he didn't have a gas field, and repeated these things day after day, never giving up.

"Master, I'm sorry I failed again."

"It's okay, I'm used to being a teacher."

"Do things, dedication is duty, intentions are the key, Zimo, you work hard, even if you fail, it doesn't matter. I don't blame you for being a teacher. You've worked hard to do that. ”

The leaves of the sect turned green and yellow, yellow and falling.

The spiritual grass planted by Zimo was also harvested one after another.

Unconsciously, Zimo spent another two years in the White Cloud Sect.

This year, Zimo was thirteen years old, and his height surpassed Bai Qingqian, and his originally immature face was also a little more mature.

During the past three years, Li Xuanke often came to see Zimo and asked how Zimo was doing, and what did he learn from Ji Danshi?

Zimo replied with a smile every time, learned a lot of things, and showed off his notebook to Li Xuanke.

Li Xuanke only sighed helplessly and deeply regretted when he saw it.

Li Xuanke finally advanced to the Dao Foundation Stage in a few days, and showed off to Zimo for a long time, and Zimo also smiled and said that Senior Sister is so powerful.

What Li Xuanke didn't notice was. The envy in Zimo's eyes was like a tea lump that his master couldn't dissolve in a bowl.

One day, Ji Zhengtian drank some rare wine. The person also seemed a little drunk, and there was more talk.

"Zimo, you have been in the sect for so many years, and you have never given up your efforts, but your cultivation is still a mess, and the pill has never been practiced into a furnace, if it is really impossible, forget it, sometimes, people, you have to believe in fate."

"Fate can change, fortune can change, but fate cannot change. As a teacher, I don't want you to have such a hard time! ”

"Master, many times I think, do you say that fate is fair?"

"Why is it that some people are born with amazing talents, outstanding talents, and good talents, and their cultivation is getting higher and higher, and their cultivation resources are increasing. And some people, with poor qualifications, have never improved their cultivation even a little, and they still have nothing to achieve after spending their entire lives. But they're still trying, you say, for what? ”

"You say they've lived so long, can you not know? This cultivation realm pays attention to the law of the jungle, those with high cultivation will keep going, and those with low cultivation will always be trampled under their feet, living pigs and dogs are not as good, they are just unwilling. ”

After speaking, he walked into the alchemy room again.

Zimo, as usual, picked up the herb and meticulously put it into the Dan furnace, and an hour later, not surprisingly, he failed again, looking at the black pill in his hand.

He said to himself: "Over the years, I have been worried every day, but I don't dare to relax for a moment, I am always afraid that if I slack off, I will be kicked out of the sect, and the result?" As you said, the cultivation is standing still, the alchemy is a mess, and even the cultivation of spiritual grass occasionally makes mistakes, and the sect knows about it, and the moon is deducted. ”

"But the master, my sister, is still waiting for me, people have to be alive, there has to be something, because I made an agreement with someone a few years ago, there is always hope for life, isn't it?"

Ji Zhengtian looked at himself in such a daze, the most unpromising apprentice in his life, who thought that he had experienced all kinds of life in life, but he couldn't answer.

Yes, as long as you are alive, there is always hope.

Since Zimo, he has understood this truth.