Chapter 8: Brothers and Brothers

Learning these secret texts that I have never heard of has always been the top priority of the people in Peach Valley, but it is a pity that ten years have passed in a flash. It is too difficult to exhaust the vast classics in the glazed pagoda in this limited time.

Li Youyu was able to resist such a temptation and leave Peach Valley more than half a year early, which really surprised everyone.

On the glazed pagoda alone, Zhu Qingshan is the one who has benefited the most. As a sword immortal, he was guarding the door of the glazed tower. Secondly, he couldn't cultivate, so he saved too much time.

Coupled with his comprehension and excellent memory, no one knows how many good things he stuffed into his mind.

However, compared with the views of the other six people, Zhu Qingshan's focus is different. Like Li Youyu, when he entered the glazed tower, he went straight to borrow the most domineering and powerful exercises. He wasn't to blame for that.

Zhu Qingshan was the same at first, but after watching a lot, he found that it didn't make any sense.

After that, he turned to look at herbs, meridians and other medical books, and some strange ghosts and ghosts, looking for a way out. I don't see much of the mental moves or something. I also thought that these things were a little interesting, so I even took the refining tools and formations, and I also looked at them a little.

It stands to reason that Zhu Qingshan would not have gone through any more books on cultivation, but three years ago, he saw a sentence in a commentary on the "General Outline of a Thousand Grasses" that he would never forget. "Silver thread grass, which is in harmony with the morning dew on the first day after the rain, helps the veinless person to practice. ”

This line of small print, hidden in such a book that no one has ever cared about, was dated 5,700 years ago.

Since that day, Zhu Qingshan has been thinking about this matter.

Does the master know that those who are out of the pulse can practice? And does the master know that what method can be used to make the veinless person skip the step of entering the true qi pulse, form the sea of knowledge, and step into the realm of cultivation?

It's just that it doesn't make sense to know that those who have lost their pulses can practice, and the crux of the matter is what to do.

And is Li Youyu's guess true? Could it be that his meridians are really not heavenly, but the hands of his master?

He no longer remembered the days before he met his master.

He didn't dare to ask about it anyway.

If the master knows, he will make his own arrangements, then ask, what does it mean?

If the master says he doesn't know, do you believe it? Do you want to believe it?

Of course, the most important thing is that he is a little afraid that he will be resentful after asking. This kind of thing is difficult to control, and Zhu Qingshan doesn't want to live up to this "fate".

Although he didn't know where it came from.

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Approaching the end of winter, Yanbei is very lively.

This has been the case in previous years, but this year it is even more so.

Since Yanbei Peach Valley is famous, this small city has no shortage of masters from all walks of life.

The people here have long been accustomed to it, because whether it is the Peach Valley Sword Immortal or these masters, they are all characters who have nothing to do with them.

But the immortal masters who occasionally came to have fun were a little emotional, in this secluded place, there were more masters than many sects.

Especially the disciples of Peach Valley are about to become teachers, and now the excitement of this place is afraid that it can compete with Shangjing and Jinghang Mountain.

Almost everyone has a plan, the disciples of the Peach Valley Sword Immortal are about to leave the school, can they still open the valley?

The day when the previous batch was released may be the day when he was selected and the salted fish turned over.

But Yan Xun didn't think so.

"I don't think it's funny. Yan Xun was listening to the rain Xuan, nephrite was in his arms, and he muttered a little smoky.

There has been no movement in Peach Valley in the past ten years, and I heard that it will open again in the next two days, and there are too many people who come to join in the fun. Even Yan Gongzi, who said that he was boring, actually yearned for it.

It's a pity that he was not selected ten years ago, and ten years later, he has self-knowledge and borrows wine here to drown his sorrows.

"That's interesting, it's boring, what are you doing?" Zhu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with some amusement, his expression a little joking.

"There is no hope when you come, and you are unwilling to come if you don't come. Yan Xun had a big tongue and was surprisingly sincere. "I didn't think it was much of a loss ten years ago. But look at it now, how powerful are the people who come out of Peach Valley?"

"In the seventh realm, his bearing is extraordinary, I heard that in less than three months, he has unified the Yanbei Demon Gate, which has been in turmoil for more than a hundred years, and he is both civil and military!" Yan Xun spat excitedly when he talked about this, as if he was the one who had completed such a feat. “

Now he is only in his twenties, and when he thinks of a person who is less than thirty years old, he is about to become the head of the Demon Sect, "To say something that I don't like to hear, I really admire and envy it!"

"But what about me? Now I'm also twenty-three or four, but I still don't have a clue about breaking through the second realm. My dad doesn't fight, he doesn't want anything, I want to fight, but what do I want to fight with?"

Yan Xun's father is the king of the eight counties of Yanbei and the holy cousin.

It stands to reason that he should be like King Cheng, enjoying glory and wealth in Shangjing. It's a pity that his human nature is too straight, and his relationship with the saint is not as close as that of King Cheng. was transferred to this remote Yanbei, Yan Xun's identity is too far from that of the prince and those sons in Shangjing.

Of course, this is Zhu Qingshan's perspective, if Yan Xun knew that there was the only son of King Cheng in the valley, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would go back.

The content of the conversation talked about Yan Xun's father, accompanied by the two of them on one side, and Liu Ru, the head of the drum and piano, got up slightly, and glanced at Zhu Qingshan inquiringly, Zhu Qingshan shook his head slightly, saying that it was okay, there was no need to shy away from it.

"How.. Fight.." Yan Xun muttered, muttering as he fell asleep groggily.

"Yan Gongzi is drunk. Liu Ru is willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, and she is full of smiles. The lips are red and the teeth are white, but it's a pity that she is a dusty woman after all, and she can't hide that bit of tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes after all. "If you're drunk, you can't count, can you?"

"Why can't you make a number? When he wants to protect you, isn't he also drunk?" Listening to Yuxuan, after Peach Valley became famous, he got a glimpse of the business opportunities in Yanbei Town. Liu Ru is the top card here, but there are always few good deeds to do it. Sometimes the big man gets drunk and staggered, and he can only endure it by himself when he does something that is slightly out of the norm.

Zhu Qingshan often goes in and out of here, the people have a smooth mouth, although the Yanbei Zhu family is out of line, but the flower is ten million gold. After the small town here prospered, the lord of Zhu City, who was in charge of this place, had always had a heart problem, that is, his only son, Zhu Qingshan, who always slept in flowers and willows.

After Yan Xun protected Liu Ru, it was said that Liu Ru, the top brand of Yuxuan, was Zhu Qingshan's personal favorite, and Zhu Qingshan's eldest brother Yan Xun came forward to protect her.

And Yan Xun always comes here every time he arrives in the small city, so there is an ugly saying in the market that this Liu girl is shared by the two, and the reputation of the Zhu family and the Yan family is greatly damaged. Not to mention that although Yan Xun was down, ordinary people didn't dare to talk about it, so the biggest pressure still fell on Zhu Qingshan's head.

Fortunately, he didn't care.