9 Men are tools of cultivation

The touch from the palm of your hand is cool and soft, as if you are holding a handful of snow.

Shizun didn't pull her hard, just like a few years ago, just gently led her, and led her through thousands of rivers and mountains like leading a junior out.

The formation on Guanyun Peak that could not control the sky was ineffective for him, Yin Wan resigned and led the little apprentice and landed in front of the law enforcement hall in a fluttering manner.

At this time, it was the time for the disciples' morning class, and the two of them came to Guanyun Peak, which unsurprisingly attracted the attention of a group of passing monks.

A few of his fellow disciples saw Chu Yu and wanted to come to say hello, but when they saw the people beside them, they involuntarily slowed down.

Immortal Jun rarely appeared in front of the disciples of the sect, and most people did not recognize him.

Despite this, seeing the appearance of the person who came, and the white clothes were better than the snow, as if he was beyond the temperament of the sky, he vaguely realized that he should be a big man.

His expression was faint, and he didn't have any superfluous expressions, but it was inexplicably unapproachable.

Ji Yunge thought so too.

Because she occasionally went to Ling Xuefeng to find Senior Sister Xiaoyu, compared to other peers, she saw Xianjun a few times more.

Every time I see it, I feel like it's amazing.

Obviously, Xianjun's attitude towards her is not indifferent, he will nod to her gently, and he will also have her share when he sends the spirit fruit to his senior sister, but there is always a kind of alienation like substance.

Only Senior Sister can get along with Xianjun naturally, Ji Yunge thought.

After all, it's a master and an apprentice, but it's different.

She had already learned from the spirit bird's reply that her senior sister was coming, and now she was waiting at the door.

Ji Yunge took a few steps forward: "Xianjun, senior sister, you come with me." ”

*

The law enforcement hall is made of pure black jade, and the gate and eaves are a strong red color, simple and solemn, solemn and solemn.

The nine floors above ground are the interrogation hall, the investigation room, the dangerous spirit disposal department, and the deacons' rest room, and there are two basements below, where those who have completed their trials and are about to be punished are held.

The three of them walked down the staircase with flickering candles to the second basement floor and found Song Chengjin in the water prison.

He looked a little embarrassed, his hair was messy in the water, his clothes were disheveled, his whole body was wilting and hanging his head like a frosted eggplant, and his expression was reflected in the water, sad and desperate.

Chu Yu: Hahaha!

It's a pity that there are Shizun and Ji Yunge standing beside him, as well as a few deacons and elders, Chu Yu can only secretly laugh a few times in his heart.

"How is he, is he hurt?"

The girl had a concerned expression.

"This person has not yet explained his purpose, and the Law Enforcement Hall will not use torture lightly, so as not to be beaten into a trick."

The deacon guarding the door said solemnly.

Yes...... It's a pity.

At this moment, Chu Yu sincerely hoped that the Law Enforcement Hall did not have such a high moral bottom line.

There is no problem that cannot be solved by one beating, and if there is, then two.

The girl's mood was visibly depressed, and even the master beside her found the clue.

"Don't worry."

Yin Wanci took in the apprentice's performance, raised his eyes and said slowly: "What they said is true, that friend of yours is not injured. ”

Chu Yu nodded bitterly.

It is precisely because it is true that she will be unhappy.

Chu Yu's hatred of iron and steel reached its peak.

Why is Song Chengjin so useless, can't he be arrested after stealing the fire lotus!

In this way, not only did he complete the task, but he also saved Bai Yueguang, and he could be beaten again when he came back.

It's a win-win situation with the best of all three!

However, it seems that there is no escape from this beating.

As Fang Cai's deacon said, Song Chengjin refused to explain the purpose of stealing the fire lotus.

Just as the original owner protected him, he was also firmly protecting Bai Yueguang.

Anyway, the fire lotus was not really stolen, and according to the door rules, it was impossible for him to be abolished and cultivated; But if Bai Yueguang is involved, Song Chengjin will definitely be reluctant to let the other party worry and cry.

Chu Yu understood this, squatted down with bad intentions, and persuaded in a sincere tone:

"Song Daoyou, just tell them what they want to do with the fire lotus. As long as you confess and be lenient, the sect will definitely be lenient. ”

As early as when Chu Yu first came to visit the prison, Song Chengjin had already noticed her.

But his heart is like ashes now, and his mind is full of the tragic situation when Bai Yuanyuan was poisoned, and he has no time to take care of this fake Miss Xianmen.

"The fire lotus is very helpful for the improvement of the monster's cultivation."

Chu Yu continued to stimulate him: "Such an important thing, the sect will definitely not let it go at will, and it will definitely be traced to the end...... You know this, right? ”

Song Chengjin: ......

The appearance of Bai Yuanyuan being found by Yilan Sect in front of his eyes and strictly checking her for being an evil thing and taking care of her couldn't help but hurt a little more.

Isn't it good for him to do things alone?

Yuan Yuan was already sick, how could he be affected by him and be so humiliated.

"My business has nothing to do with you, Daoyou."

Song Chengjin raised her head indifferently and looked at the innocent girl next to the torture table.

But before he could retract his gaze, he suddenly felt a trembling and powerful aura.

The chill went straight to the bone marrow, and for a while, the whole world seemed to fall into an ice cave.

The water dungeon was dimly lit, and he was so exhausted that he didn't even notice that there was a man beside Chu Yu.

The water on the ground had not stained his robe, and the man's expression was pale and his eyes were like December ice.

Although he was mentally prepared that the other party was not a good person, Yin Wanci was still very disappointed.

Seeing that the little apprentice's sincerity was wasted like this, Rao is immortal monarch, who has always been calm and indifferent, is also a little dissatisfied.

But the little apprentice still pulled his hand like a frightened rabbit, and his tail trembled.

"Master, don't be angry."

As a client, she must be more disappointed than anyone else, but she is still interceding for the other party with tears in her eyes.

"He's just in a bad mood right now...... It wasn't meant to be that. ”

“……”

What a silly boy.

Yin Wan comforted his apprentice with a gentle voice, and then the conversation changed:

"Since this friend of yours has his own plans, Zhao Zhao doesn't have to worry about his affairs in the future."

"Hmm!"

Chu Yu nodded heavily, looking heartbroken: "I want to go back." ”

She looked down at her toes: "Master, let's go to the head of the sect tomorrow." ”

Yin Wan sighed faintly.

His apprentice was a very committed man, and he had to do whatever he had said, and he had been and still was.

If she wants to help, let her go.

It can be regarded as an end to her and this man from Jiangling.

*

After the master and apprentice left the water prison, Song Chengjin came back to his senses from his stunnedness.

He always thought that Chu Yu had come to see him for jokes.

He took the other party's words as ridicule, and now it seems ...... Isn't that the case?

After listening to Fang Cai's conversation, Song Chengjin realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something.

rejected so completely at the beginning, he completely died of this heart, and no longer had any expectations for this selfish and bad Miss Xianmen.

Therefore, after learning that Chu Yu seemed to be trying to find a way to help him, a trace of guilt slowly welled up in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, hasn't that Miss Chu always been this kind of character?

They say bad things, but they don't.

Just like a desperate person seeing a faint glimmer of fire, Song Chengjin instantly felt hopeful.

He dragged the shackles and stroked outwards a few steps, grabbing the railing with both hands: "Girl, please stay!" ”

Chu Yu had already left with Xianjun, and Song Chengjin stopped Ji Yunge, who had not left yet.

He recognized the female cultivator, and the other party seemed to be the one who was often with Chu Yu.

Ji Yunge's footsteps paused slightly.

She doesn't like to talk to strangers at all, and every time she communicates with someone she doesn't know, she has to be mentally prepared for a while.

"Something?"

She stood ten meters away from the water prison.

Song Chengjin wanted to confirm the conjecture just now: "What did Chu Daoyou just say about going to see the master, does the girl know?" ”

A simple question successfully ignited Ji Yunge's anger.

I was embarrassed to ask, for fear that my sister wouldn't help him.

She was angry, and she actually had a little bit of the heroic posture that her grandfather taught the little disciples on weekdays.

"What does it matter to you to know or not?"

She lowered her head in a panic as soon as she said a word, but the words on her lips did not stop.

"That is, my senior sister is kind, you said such excessive things to her, made such outrageous requests, and she helped you regardless of her previous suspicions. Song Jin, I advise you not to get too far into it. ”

The deacons on duty that day looked at each other.

How did you listen to what Miss Ji said, there is still an inside story they don't know about this?

Ji Yunge didn't want to say much, turned around and ran out of the water prison, leaving a group of deacons who seemed to have heard a big melon, and Song Chengjin who was stunned in the water prison.

Song Chengjin has all the common problems of ancient male protagonists.

For example, now, only by being clearly debunked by a third person can he see the essence through the phenomenon and realize that for a disciple of the Yilan Sect, asking her to help him steal the spirit grass of the Sect is originally a difficult thing for a strong person.

…… Not to mention, Chu Yu is still planning to help him now.

So, he finally began to reflect.

[Drop, the male protagonist's favorability for you has risen by 1 point! ] 】

The system is excited: [Host, is this also in your plan?] 】

Chu Yu: ?

How so...... This is really a misunderstanding.

"What's the use of this opinion?"

At this time, she was stepping on the flying sword with her master and flying towards Ling Xue Peak.

Hearing this, curiously asked the system in his head.

The system couldn't say what was the use, and after a few breaths of silence, Chu Yu concluded:

"Oh, that's useless."

[It's not completely useless. ] System weak way: [For example, in this world, the opinion value can be exchanged for spirit stones, and 1 opinion point can be exchanged for 10,000 ordinary spirit stones, or ten superb spirit stones. 】

That said, but no one would exchange their hard-earned goodwill for money, and the system was just talking, but was surprised to find that the host's backpack seemed to bulge suddenly.

Ten top-grade spirit stones, one no more and one no less, exuded a rich spiritual power, and lay neatly in Chu Yu's bag.

System:......

Count, forget it, the host must have her reason for doing things, just 1 point of favorability.

The common currency of the Xianxia world is ordinary spirit stones, one hundred ordinary spirit stones can be exchanged for one high-grade spirit stone, and ten high-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a top-grade spirit stone.

However, almost no one would do this in this exchange.

The spirit stone can be used as currency, but also can be used for cultivation, the spiritual power in the high-grade spirit stone can be much more pure than the ordinary, as for the best spirit stone, I heard that the spiritual power is extremely pure, and it can be turned into its own cultivation with a little operation, which has always been rare in the world.

Even those immortal families with big careers, each person gets a maximum of one or two top-grade spirit stones to cultivate every year, and the purity is uneven.

Chu Yu didn't feel guilty at all about reducing the male protagonist to a cultivation auxiliary prop.

Thinking of the spirit stones in her backpack, she felt sincerely happy, and couldn't wait to go back to Ling Xuefeng to squander.

……

It's still half way home.

In order to take care of his apprentices, the speed of Immortal Monarch Yukong is not fast.

He took her hand, and the oncoming mountain wind was completely blocked, and it couldn't blow the people behind him.

Fang was too excited, and the girl's body trembled slightly with excitement.

Although it was only a little bit, it still attracted Yin Wanci's attention.

"Apprentice."

Xianjun turned around and said with concern, "Are you very cold?" ”

It was indeed getting darker.

Dark clouds obscured the daylight, and thunder was faintly heard in the distance, as if autumn rain was about to fall.

Chu Yu nodded and shook his head: "It's not particularly cold." ”

Yin Wanci's gaze stopped on her dress for a moment, and said euphemistically: "It's going to be winter......

Today, in order to see the jokes of the male protagonist, Chu Yu specially wore a scarlet cherry blossom-colored dress made of silk, the skirt was decorated with crystal round pearls, and she was dressed very much like the kind of evil daughter in her previous novels, gorgeous and unbeatable.

After coming to Guanyun Peak, Ji Yunge and several deacons praised their good looks.

Chu Yu remembered: In today's Kuakua group, there seems to be no master.

"I'm not cold." She asked expectantly, "Master, is this dress good-looking!" ”

Xianjun's pale eyes swept over the delicate butterfly embroidery on the placket, and with a calm expression, he buttoned the button around her neck.

Chu Yu: ......

She rebelled and unbuttoned it again.

Xianjun was taking out his coat from the storage ring, and when he noticed the little apprentice's actions, he smiled softly, and his pupils were rippling with fine fragments of light.

The apprentice was well-behaved most of the time, and occasionally looked at him with slightly childish eyes like he is now.

That smile was clear and shallow, as fleeting as an epiphany.

Yin Wanci took a serious look at her dress today, and said kindly:

"We're all beautiful."

"Put on the outer robe, and it will be more beautiful."

Chu Yu was satisfied, took the dry white robe, and put it on very obediently.

There is no way, after all, there is a kind of cold, which makes your master feel that you are cold.

As the next thunder sounded, so did the autumn rain that had accumulated in the clouds.

The two of them stood on the flying sword, and if someone looked from afar, they could see two pure white shadows, one tall and one short.

The cold wind could not lift their clothes, and the heavy rain bypassed them, like a small flat boat, floating in the misty mountains.

*

The first thing he did when he returned to Ling Xue Peak was naturally cultivation.

This is also Chu Yu's habit all along.

After knowing that this was a fairy world, she was well aware of the law that there must be a story in the traverser, and in order to avoid encountering danger in the future, she had been preparing for a rainy day since she entered the sect, and her cultivation was a little more diligent than that of the native local immortal cultivators.

Later, nothing happened for many years, but she got used to the feeling of cultivation and still maintained a serious attitude.

originally had talent, coupled with decades of hard work, the result did not disappoint her - her current strength is even higher than that of Tiandao's own son.

As the light of the ten top-grade spirit stones turned from brilliant to dim, she felt as if her cultivation had condensed a little more, and she was content to lie down and sleep until dawn.

The next day, if he didn't go to see the master, Chu Yu wanted to meet others.

Before going out, she specially asked Xianjun to report.

"Master, I want to go out for a walk."

She promised: "Go find someone else to play with, relax and come back." ”

The little apprentice has been depressed recently, so he needs to be more relaxed.

Yin Wanci had no reason to refuse, and after a few words of careful advice, he handed her a small ball wrapped in spiritual power.

Chu Yu's fingertips flicked, and the spiritual power next to the small ball dissipated, revealing a golden ...... Fruit?

"What is this?"

She asked, tilting her head.

"The golden ginseng fruit sent by the sect elder of Zhan Yu Peak."

Yin Wanci looked at the fruit calmly: "He said it was very sweet." ”

Behind him was a verdant bamboo forest, which had rained not long ago, and the bamboo leaves were verdant, and the sunlight pierced through the sea of clouds, leaving shallow spots of light on his robe.

Floating light and shadows, gentle and quiet.

"Thank you, Master!"

Chu Yu happily accepted it, she did like sweet fruits, especially the ones that were a little crispy.

The temperature on Ling Xue Peak was lower than in other places, and many spirit fruits could not grow normally here, which had always been a regret in her heart.

"But Master," Chu Yu poked at the peel curiously, and said with emotion:

"Elder Zong is actually willing to give away such a good spirit fruit, before we picked his flowers, he kept urging us to leave quickly."

If I remember correctly, the Golden Ginseng Fruit is not an extraordinary thing, but a rare earth-level spirit fruit, even if an ordinary mortal eats it, it can add hundreds of years of lifespan out of thin air.

The more golden the skin of the golden ginseng fruit, the higher the quality, Chu Yu looked at this golden fruit, how did he look like the most precious one in the orchard of Elder Zong, and he didn't even let others take a few more looks.

Ah, it turns out that he is not a stingy elder.

Chu Yu was a little embarrassed: "When I go out, I'll go and thank him by the way." ”

Yin Wanci touched her hair gently, and a shallow smile appeared in her eyes.

"What else does Zhao Zhao like?"

"You can talk to the teacher."