Just as Qian Duoduo muttered, those golden runes slowly flew away from the bamboo slips, scattering into points of light in the sky, and then poured into his body like colorful butterflies.

Qian Duoduo didn't feel a trace of pain, his eyes were closed, and a comfortable look appeared on his face.

The blue light on the bamboo slips turned into quicksand in his palm and dispersed, and the whole attic began to sand from the corners, as if those rotten bamboo trees could no longer withstand the destruction of time, and as if the master who had inherited the mantle sat in the silent gaps.

The Pavilion of the Scriptures dispersed with the wind, revealing a large area of white. Qian Duoduo closed his eyes and was suspended in the air, and this small world within a radius of ten miles began to collapse under his feet, without sound but vigorously, and in an instant he was submerged in a collapsed world.

Or rather... It was he who carved the name and took the world with him.

Qian Duoduo stood in place and woke up in a daze, he opened his eyes and found himself in the Snow Garden, where the master was lying on a bamboo chair and looking at him with a smile.

Xue Jianchou took a bite of Bingxin Chain Porridge, put down the small bowl, and said, "How do you feel?"

Qian Duoduo felt it for a while, found that his body was no different, and said, "There is no change, but I am starting to feel very comfortable." ”

Then he said: "Master, why did I suddenly come to the Snow Garden, you brought me back." ”

Xue saw sorrow and shook her head again, looked at Qian Duoduo with a complicated expression and said, "You are not the first owner of mortal life and death, but I hope you are the last." As you said and seen, every mortal who failed to cultivate the Appreciation of Life and Death would return to the Scripture Pavilion after death, turning into a small world that only mortals could enter. ”

Xue saw that her expression was suddenly sad, and she looked at Qian Duoduo and continued: "I hope that when I enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in a hundred years, I will not see the world you left behind. ”

Qian Duoduo said, "Does that master have mortal predecessors who have successfully cultivated?"

Xue Jian said sadly: "The life and death book is a product of this piece, but it is not available to extraordinary people. But throughout the ages, I have never found that any mortal has ever succeeded. ”

"But as a teacher, I am very optimistic about you. ”

Qian Duoduo was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "The disciple will definitely not disappoint the master." ”

......

......

Three months passed quickly, and it was time for the assessment of miscellaneous disciples.

Qian Duoduo sat cross-legged in the cave, and golden runes rose from his body to illuminate the entire cave. Those runes were naturally the runes that were integrated into his body on the mortal life and death book.

The tanuki cat may have been used to lying on other people's heads over the years, and at this time it even slept on his head.

In the past few months, Qian Duoduo has been contemplating the first chapter of the Book of Life and Death. The life and death book says that mortals cannot absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth without spiritual roots, and if they want to control qi, they have to find another way.

The first step is to perceive the spiritual power of heaven and earth through these runes, improve the sensitivity to the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and have a chance to achieve your own unique spiritual root, which is also the first and most fundamental step.

Qian Duoduo has been feeling it for the past few months, but it doesn't have any warmth, those golden runes are flying in the air, and there is no other change except for making him feel warm all over his body.

He once even thought about seriously decomposing a certain rune, but as long as he looked at it carefully, the mysterious rune seemed to contain thousands of changes, instantly impacting his mind, and every now and then, Qian Duoduo almost instantly fell into a coma and fell to the ground.

Later, Qian Duoduo didn't dare to try, at least for now.

Buzzing!

Seeing that the snow formation suddenly fluctuated.

Qian Duoduo opened his eyes, and as soon as his mind moved, those golden runes instantly sank into his body. He picked up the cat on his head, brushed his messy short hair, got up and walked out of the cave, looked at the sky, and said, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that the snow formation had broken through a gap, a lazy voice came from outside: "I said, junior brother, the assessment of your miscellaneous disciples has begun, do you want to hide again?"

Qian Duoduo looked at it, and a chubby figure stood on a fiery red sword and looked at him, it was Yun Kaifeng's cheap uncle Zi Xiaoye.

Qian Duoduo smiled slightly, patted the raccoon cat in his arms, and said, "Dot, let's go out." ”

I saw that the raccoon cat suddenly jumped into the air, transforming into a huge cat, and Qian Duoduo's body moved and sat firmly on its back.

The tanuki cat carried Qian Duoduo and flew outside the snow peak in an instant, and landed in front of Zi Xiaoye.

"Tut-tut!" Zi Xiaoye looked at Qian Duoduo who was sitting on the tanuki cat and couldn't stop smashing his mouth.

"I said, junior brother, you can, you are still a mortal after ten years of cultivation, your cat is very talented, and it is in the middle of the Qi Condensation Realm, this bodyguard is good. ”

Zi Xiaoye said with envy on her face, and gave a thumbs up.

Qian Duoduo glanced at him, and said helplessly: "I belong to the accumulation of thick and thin, and one day I will come from behind." ”

Zi Xiaoye smiled, as if she remembered something, and said lightly: "Do you know the Chaocheng Dao who entered the mountain with you?"

"What's wrong with him?" asked Qian Duoduo.

"He's already in the early stage of condensation!Tsk, the yellow top-grade spirit root is different. I want Zi Xiaoye to step into the condensation realm for a hundred years, and I don't want others to catch up after ten years. ”

Zi Xiaoye sighed with emotion.

Qian Duoduo didn't understand the difficulty of the monk's cultivation of breaking the mirror, and he thought it was very easy to see the speed of his cat's broken mirror, but he didn't want it to be so difficult.

The qualification of this cheap uncle in front of him usually took a hundred years to break through the condensation, and it seems that everything is as simple as he thinks.

I wanted to comprehend the Great Dao for three months, and it was indeed whimsical to breed a unique spiritual root.

Qian Duoduo suddenly remembered Wang Twelve from the same village, and asked, "How is Wang Twelve?"

When Zi Xiaoye heard that it was him, she immediately showed praise on her face, and said excitedly: "That guy is amazing, at the beginning of two months, one year of Qi Condensation, and now he is in the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm!

"The second-highest record in the entire Tiannan Continent's cultivation history was created by him. ”

Qian Duoduo was surprised and asked, "The second record?"

Zi Xiaoye suddenly became even more excited, the fat on his face trembled, revealing a starry expression, and said with infinite yearning: "This first ...... The first is naturally the goddess Moi in the minds of my monks. ”

"Moy, what is she? Qian Duoduo asked.

"Speaking of which, they're only five years older than you. But this Moyi person is amazing, not only is his face gorgeous, but his cultivation talent and qualifications are also unique in ten thousand, and he is the proud daughter of the sky that is difficult to come out of Tianyin Pavilion for a hundred years. ”

"Because she is a blue spirit root, it is rare for the entire continent to appear for a thousand years! It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first in the next three thousand years!"

Zi Xiaoye said, her face full of adoration.

"Tianyin Pavilion, the proud daughter of the sky?" Qian Duoduo muttered.

"Are they traveling on a dark green sound boat?" Qian Duoduo asked suddenly.

Zi Xiaoye was slightly startled and said, "How do you know?"

Seeing that Qian Duoduo was silent, Zi Xiaoye patted Qian Duoduo on the shoulder and said, "Little junior brother, don't think about it, you are just a mortal, ask so much, can you still have anything to do with that fairy in the future?" ”

Qian Duoduo was thinking about the dark green sound boat that appeared in the black desert of Mobei ten years ago, thinking about saving his purple-robed woman, and wondering if she would be the proud girl of the sky in Zi Xiaoye's mouth.

Then he heard Zi Xiaoye's sarcastic words, and suddenly said, "Little uncle, I've said it many times, I'm not your little junior brother, please pay attention to your identity." ”

Zi Xiaoye's fat face suddenly approached, his eyes narrowed and he looked at Qian Duoduo with an expression of "I understand you" and said, "Senior brother, do you want to hide your identity? ”

Looking at his frowning expression, Qian Duoduo was speechless and said, "Lead the way." ”

Zi Xiaoye smiled and said, "Keep up, our Ruri Sword is not comparable to your kitten." ”