Lin Jiutian's reaction was expected by Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be too nervous, the more urgent the task, the more you have to calm down, you and I need to prepare before we go!" ”

"No problem!"

Lin Jiutian nodded in agreement, turned around and walked out of the courtyard, heading towards the treasure tower.

If you want to go to the Heavenly Dao Sect, the information must be prepared, and to inquire about the information, you naturally have to look for the green turnip.

Feng Qingchen played a hearty game, and then ran around, and after Lin Jiutian left, he simply lay on the bed to rest.

Xiao Hei climbed up from the edge of the bed and offered Feng Qingchen's palm.

Feng Qingchen raised his hand and combed it weakly.

"You're sick if you don't be touched by me this day, and if I leave, won't you get used to it? Then I'll take you with me, just in time for you to see the market. ”

"Whew."

Xiao Hei seemed to understand, and happily agreed.

……

Early the next morning.

Feng Haoran brought breakfast and knocked on the door of Feng Qingchen's courtyard.

"Cousin, what happened to that 'friend' after you broke me apart yesterday?"

Seeing Feng Haoran stuffing buns into his mouth while still unable to control his gossip expression and ask, Feng Qingchen couldn't help laughing.

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask around." Feng Qingchen knocked Feng Haoran on the head, and then said: "I was eliminated in the competition, I will leave for a few days in the next time, you accompany your aunt more, be careful not to be targeted." ”

"Huh? Cousin, where are you going? ”

Just said that he couldn't ask blindly, Feng Haoran did it again.

Feng Qingchen knocked Feng Haoran on the head again and repeated: "Don't ask around, just listen to me." ”

"Okay, that cousin is out and about, be careful."

Feng Haoran saw that Feng Qingchen really couldn't say, so he wasn't curious, so he ate honestly and went to the courtyard next door.

As for Feng Qingchen, she stayed in the room and seized all the time to cultivate.

Suddenly, Feng Qingchen felt that there were strands of hair being stirred in his ears, and he frowned and opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was just facing Nangong Ling's eyes.

Nangong Ling was poking her face with a strand of Feng Qingchen's hair, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Immature.

Feng Qingchen snatched his hair and raised his head to distance himself from Nangong Ling.

At this time, the figure of a little guy finally had a chance, burst out, threw himself into Feng Qingchen's arms, and trembled into his clothes.

Feng Qingchen helplessly helped Xiao Hei follow his hair, and at the same time glared at Nangong Ling.

"Even if you don't pay attention to the defense of the Feng family, it's rude to break into a girl's boudoir at will."

"I never break into a girl's boudoir, except you."

Nangong Ling didn't wear a mask, but wore a moon-white robe, looking quite a bit of a romantic scholar.

This answer is really not unexpected.

Feng Qingchen changed the topic and said, "Then you came to me, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Didn't someone ask for advice yesterday? Although the tuition fee has not been paid, it is better to be generous and take the initiative to teach. ”

Nangong Ling is going to teach!

But can this statement not be so ambiguous......

Feng Qingchen tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Then how do you start teaching?" What do I need to prepare? ”

"Come here, I'll tell you the precautions for using the special spirit root."

Nangong Ling patted his thigh as he spoke.

"You ......"

Feng Qingchen's face darkened, but now the time is tight and the task is heavy, and they have all met frankly.

Under constant comfort, Feng Qingchen moved his slow pace, walked in front of Nangong Ling, and forcibly endured the intention of doing it, and sat in Nangong Ling's arms.

"Hahaha."

Nangong Ling was like watching a comedy, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't laugh, let's get started!"

Seeing that Feng Qingchen was fried, Nangong Ling coughed twice and returned to his seriousness.

The spiritual root is the key to the use of spiritual power, and without the spiritual root, it is impossible to have spiritual power, and you cannot become a monk.

But often become monks, but they may not be able to awaken the spiritual root.

As Lin Jiutian said, it is difficult to find people who awaken spiritual roots, and special spiritual roots are even rarer.

The awakening of the spiritual root can make the monk's physique more pure, and can establish a higher degree of tolerance and intimacy with the aura.

Therefore, the first thing to break through is to establish the tolerance of physique and aura.

Feng Qingchen is the root of the wind spirit, and the wind that passes through the hall can bring different messages, but when the wind is not there, she seems to have lost her ears.

The first step is to create wind without wind.

Let the surrounding aura automatically change into wind, so that it can be absorbed into the body.

Feng Qingchen is a Nirvana body, with a special physique, this first level is easy to overcome, but then there is the second level, the comprehension of the wind.

Water droplets wear stones, pervasive, and the wind can do the same.

From the wind, comprehend the five elements.

Under the guidance of Nangong Ling, Feng Qingchen seemed to be stripped from the thousands of interstellar knowledge, and became those great men who searched for elements in the torrent of history, hard but happy.

Gradually, the sun sets.

Lin Jiutian returned to the courtyard, and Xiao Hei was guarding Feng Qingchen's door, calling out to Lin Jiutian with a sigh.

"Why are you here...... Miss ......"

Lin Jiutian frowned, and after noticing who the other breath in the room was coming from, he closed his mouth, picked up Xiao Hei, and silently guarded outside.

The bright moon was hanging high, Feng Qingchen's door was opened from the inside out, Nangong Ling walked out, glanced at Lin Jiutian, and closed the door.

"She's rested."

"Okay, I'll keep watch here."

"Hmm."

Nangong Ling's figure disappeared suddenly, and he couldn't catch the slightest trace in the air.

This speed ......

Outside the arena before, Lin Jiutian was able to chase after him, and he realized that it should be Nangong Ling who slowed down, but he still felt unconvinced in his heart.

Now that he saw Nangong Ling disappear with his own eyes, the dissatisfaction in Lin Jiutian's heart gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the other powerful aura that was dormant around the courtyard also disappeared one after another with Nangong Ling's departure.

"I can't even compare to other people's guards, so don't humiliate yourself."

Lin Jiutian shook his head with a sigh, understanding the gap between himself and Nangong Ling, although he was disappointed, he would not lose his mind.

The future is still long, maybe he will encounter adventures in the future and soar to the sky!

Lin Jiutian was guarding Feng Qingchen in the courtyard like this.

Soon the moon set and the sun rose, Feng Qingchen did not wake up until it was close to noon, and there was some movement in the room.

Feng Qingchen stretched.

Since I started cultivating, I have been sleeping less and less, and most of the time I spend it in cultivation.

Yesterday's spiritual power consumption was too great, and he also emptied his spiritual power, so Feng Qingchen slept so deeply.

When he got up today, Feng Qingchen checked his cultivation results for the first time.

It's actually in the middle of foundation building!