Looking at Xiao Qi's pitiful appearance in the cold wind, Chang An hurriedly beckoned and let Xiao Qi, who came running around, enter the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Closing the door to resist the howling cold wind, Xiao Qi was suddenly stunned, looking at the more than twenty little beasts in the house, with a look of surprise, stunned in place.

"Let me introduce you, this cute white pine is called Niu Niu, this black one with big eyes is called Xiao Hei, the one who is licking his tail is called Xiao Lan, and that one is called..."

After the introduction, Xiao Qi nodded to them with a smile, then looked at Chang'an with a smile on his eyebrows, and quietly asked, "Could it be that these are the Beast Breeding Palace..."

Chang An nodded, patted Xiao Qi's shoulder, sat on the floor, raised his eyebrows lazily, and said ambiguously: "Did you miss me, come and see me?"

Ignoring Chang'an's ridicule, Xiao Qi squatted on the ground, swept around, and said in surprise: "Why don't you have any furniture, but you're really poor... And this little room is?"

Looking at the neat rows of small rooms, Xiao Qi subconsciously looked at the little beast that ran to Chang'an's side and bared his teeth to demonstrate, and suddenly understood.

"These are the ones I prepared for them, the small yard you just ran over, there are a lot of flowers and trees, and they also planted them, oh... By the way, how did you know I lived here?"

Xiao Qi rubbed his ears and said angrily: "I asked my father, my father told me, then, this is the welfare of the disciple this month, I went to the Hall of Elders and met the third elder, Lin Ziqing, he asked me to send it to you by the way..."

Taking the vial in Xiao Qi's hand and dozens of spirit stones, Chang'an opened it and sniffed it slightly, choking and immediately coughing.

"God Hui Dan... How can I look at this stubble, the first place on the disciple list, there is one Divine Hui Pill every month, plus my identity as a personal disciple, I can receive four Divine Hui Pills every month, and there are just four in this bottle..."

Thinking of this, Chang An couldn't help but put away the vial, and by the way, he took out a copy of the Shenhui Pill from the storage bag and handed it to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi didn't shirk it, put it in the storage bag, and then asked in Chang'an about this time, after Nanfeng happened to those things that he didn't know, he chatted about cultivation again, and Xiao Qi left.

Closing the door, Chang'an, who touched his chin and raised his head, thought about it: "At the beginning of spring next year, the inner disciple will be bigger... It's a great event, but unfortunately the rewards don't appeal much to me..."

After a pause, he suddenly thought of the matter of Wu Ning's one-punch fight against Lu Can's gambling contract during the inner door assessment, his mind moved, his eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh, and shouted: "Yes, maybe I can make a lot of money then, my Chang'an is simply a genius..."

Touching Niuniu's long fluffy ears, another evil thought in Chang'an couldn't help but sprout up, hehe smiled, looked at Niuniu and the many little beasts around him and asked, "By the way, do you all rely on breathing in the aura of heaven and earth in your cultivation?" Does the pill have any effect on you?"

The little beasts looked at each other inexplicably and nodded.

Chang'an smiled obscenely and exclaimed, "So... Very good, hahaha, very good..."

Three days later, when Chang'an grabbed a book in his hand and ran down from the second floor excitedly, he roared arrogantly.

"It's all out, it's all out, it's a meeting, it's a meeting..."

Looking at the little guys standing neatly in front of him, Chang'an waved his big hand, pointed to the book in his hand, and said seriously: "This is my Chang'an, painstaking, painstaking, three days and three nights, deliberate, created a cheatbook, although it has not reached the level of magic, but I Chang'an thinks, to a certain extent, he is more precious than magic, I named, stealing magic..."

Speaking of this, Chang'an looked expectantly, a group of little beasts with staring eyes and no reaction, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, patted his forehead, and said helplessly: "There should be applause here..."

The little guy who can't cry or laugh, you look at me, I look at you, and then helplessly stretched out his little paws and clapped his hands expressionlessly.

"Very good, it seems that you don't know much about my Chang'an, in fact, my Chang'an is a very low-key person, I never care about other people's eyes, I don't care about the world's opinion of me, and I don't care about these false courtesies, these are like floating clouds for my Chang'an, I'm not rare at all, it's okay, you don't have to clap..."

"Ahem..."

Chang'an, who cleared his throat, continued: "Your next task is to study and ponder, how to complete the task without being discovered by others, so that people do not know the ghost, come and go without a trace, if you succeed, but there is a reward, the time is still long, I hope you will work hard, simulate each other, and meet the arrival of actual combat..."

After a few breaths, looking at the little ones who had not yet reacted, Chang'an felt the need to teach them how to do the right thing at the right time, in the right place, to set off themselves.

Putting down the books in his hand and looking at the little ones who were gathered around and discussing with each other, Chang An looked relieved and got up and walked to the second floor.

Back in the house, Chang An took a deep breath of relief, and then took out the storage bag that he had received from the disciple's hall and had not seen it so far.

Opening the mouth of the bag, Chang'an saw that in this storage bag, in addition to a dozen spirit stones, there was also a thin book, as well as a robe that looked better than the clothes of the outer disciples.

Changing into the robe of the inner disciple, taking out the spirit stone and putting it on the bed, Chang'an's eyes couldn't help but stare at the book.

"The method of spiritual practice..."

Chang'an's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "Isn't this just okay... Hey... Hahaha... Voyeur, girl bathing... Hey, hey, hey..."

He squinted and smiled, and without saying a word, he immediately sat cross-legged, with a wicked smile, and looked at it seriously.

"Spiritual sense, also known as stasis, can penetrate far and near, can check up and down, can see before and after, can look inside and outside... The color world is pure and pure, from the origin of heaven and earth, the more painful life and death, the ultimate liberation, the great enlightenment, the dialectical nothingness, the name of this, the profound wisdom ... Seek the Immortal Dao in the end..."

Chang'an was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "Isn't this the same as Xiao Qi's kind of perception that can use trees to see through a radius of 100 meters, silt sense, it seems to refer to the six senses, this is a bit magical, deep and wonderful, and finally seek immortal Dao, it seems that spiritual sense, can also be strong with his own cultivation, and has unexpected abilities..."

Could it be that this is what inner disciples often say about spiritual awareness...

Chang An licked his lips excitedly, without saying a word, after flipping through all the books, according to his instructions, he pinched the strange method with both hands, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes in a strange way of three exhales and one inhalation, and fell into a meditation that was uncertain.

At first, because he was not familiar with this strange breathing, Chang'an's entire little face was red, but in the end, he seemed to have found the right way, and finally solved this problem by making three breaths short and one inhaling long.

The whole mind, which was dotted with stars, suddenly fell into silence.