After several twists and turns, Leng Xiao finally entered the immortal.

only smiled bitterly and said that in order to stay in the immortals, he only cared about cultivation, not attacking immortal arts, but now although his cultivation is still in his eyes, he has no immortal skills that can be used, and fighting with others will inevitably fall behind.

The young man's name is Jia Fang, and the boy's name is Jia Yi, who is the son of Jia Fang. Jia Fang is twenty years old in Chinese New Year's Eve, and his cultivation has reached the real infant, especially good at the art of leaving fire, and his mind moves, steaming the sea and burning the sky.

Jia Fang is also kind, and he didn't ask Leng Xiao to do any dirty work, reading Leng Xiao's age, he always has some experience, so he will be an accompaniment to Jia Yi, and Leng Xiao can also practice the classics that Jia Yi studied.

Ordinary children are looking for people of the same age to play with, but Jia Yi is not, all day and night, pulling Leng Xiao without a moment of relaxation, the joy is not like a fake, as if Leng Xiao is just a playmate.

And after Jia Fang took Leng Xiao back to the house, he never showed up, and he didn't know what he was busy with. Except for three or five people, the house seems deserted.

Leng Xiao couldn't help but feel pity, a child who could play with an old man must be used to living a lonely life. Not to mention, Leng Xiao is still an absent-minded old man who is always looking for opportunities.

Before dawn, Jia Yi got out of the bed and slipped out of the door. couldn't resist Jia Yi, Leng Xiao didn't live in the next room, so he lived in Jia Yi's compartment. Although Jia Yi's steps are light, he can't hide Leng Xiao.

Finally separated, Leng Xiao's heart was slightly relieved. Originally, I thought that entering Jiafu was just to be a subordinate, and there was always time to spare. No matter how bad it is, in the middle of the night, you can sneak into the grassland and teleport back to the netherworld.

I never thought that Jia Yi was successful, Jia Yi was defeated, and the whole person was completely dragged down by Jia Yi.

At this time, I don't know why Jia Yi left, but it is a rare opportunity for Leng Xiao. He immediately rolled over and got out of bed, and without leaving the door, he went straight out of the window.

After one more wall, you can get out of this annex. Along the tree-lined path, there are people dressed in their bodies, and their waist cards are on the side, and no one must be stopping.

Climbing over the wall, the soil on the ground is soft, the tender grass is top-notch, the rockery is swaying, and the red maple and green willows are dotted with each other. In the land of immortals, such a scene is inevitable. In addition to cultivation, when the mind is tired, you can also get a moment of leisure.

But now that I am walking like this, there is a bit of loneliness in my heart for no reason, and there is loneliness from invisible oppression. Living in such an environment all year round, those who have poor endurance are afraid that they will be bored into a nerd.

Leng Xiao took a few steps and suddenly stopped. He looked towards the library. The Liuxian Library Pavilion is large and small, I don't know how many, anyway, two slaps can't be counted.

There are many amazing and brilliant people in the huge immortal gate, and there are constantly super immortal techniques that have been created and stored in the library pavilion.

Jia Fang is young and promising, and the position he holds is precisely this cabinet supervisor.

Hidden from the first pavilion, more than ninety percent of them are fire skills, and Jia Fang also complements each other. It is precisely because of the convenience of his position, with this pavilion of immortal arts that complements him, Jia Fang's cultivation is only a thousand miles in a day.

"Jia Yi?"

There was a sound of controversy from the pavilion just now, and Jia Yi was among them. If it is not transparent today, there are few pedestrians, and it is the best time for him to leave.

Seeing the willows hanging low, the willow leaves are rustling, gentle and soft like a lover's hand, and the flowing water is murmuring, clear and cold like the old time and the moon.

He glanced at the waist card, and the word "Jia" was big.

Before leaving the pavilion, five or six children surrounded Jia Yi in the middle, and a thin man frowned and pinched Jia Yi.

Jia Yi's cultivation is not weak, even if his two fists are invincible to his four hands, he is not so weak, all because of the strength of this thin man.

"The son of Jia Sijian. Trespassing away from a pavilion is a felony, and as the son of a eunuch, don't you know it? The sky is not transparent, and your whereabouts are sneaky, it is really not the work of a righteous man and a gentleman, and it is even more of a crime!" The thin man was expressionless, and only pointed at Jia Yi with mean nasolabial folds.

Jia Yi snorted coldly: "Steward Yu, since you know the kid, you should know that it is just normal for the supervisor to borrow books!"

The thin man replied lightly: "What you said is true. If Supervisor Jia takes the book in person, Yu will definitely not block half a point, and if you hold the Supervisor order, Yu will not block half a point either. No matter how bad it is, you should register your name and leave a seal as an IOU. ”

He pressed every word: "Now, you have no decree from the superintendent, and you have not left a seal, you come and go in a hurry." This is not borrowing, but stealing. ”

Some children sneered, pointed at Jia Yi and laughed: "The son of the dignified eunuch was originally a rooster and dog thief, funny, funny!"

After he finished saying this, his voice suddenly choked, and the whole person fell out, with a bright red palm print on his face.

The thin man suddenly turned around, and saw an old man walking slowly. The old man's body was not stronger than him, and he was slightly rickety, as if it would take great strength to take two steps. His long hair was simply tied up, black and white, forming a lifeless gray.

People can't be pretending to be real, and no one can predict what kind of power a person with an unassuming appearance can burst out. But this old man is actually wearing a subordinate costume, and it can't be an old monster who has nothing to do to experience life.

The thin man's face turned grim, and he said angrily: "You old man, you are so rude, dare to hurt someone in front of you?" Do you know who you just hurt?"

Leng Xiao said lightly: "The old man doesn't care who this little boy is, he has no taboo words, if the children joke and say a few words, the old man can't control it, but he can insult the eunuch, it is a thousand should not be, never be." ”

There are many division commanders, and they are always more oppressive in terms of authority. Although Jia Fang is just a supervisor, he is also a character who can face the sky. Otherwise, Jia Fang deliberately made things difficult when borrowing books, wouldn't he have missed his cultivation because of this?

"And just now, Yu is in charge of clearly being able to block it, but he deliberately didn't make a move, what is his intention?"

Leng Xiao didn't plan to stay here for a long time, so he naturally showed no mercy, and said that the thin man's face was blue and white for a while. Seeing that the child who fell to the ground had resentment in his eyes, even he hated it together, and he couldn't help but have a big head, and he couldn't help but slap Leng Xiao with one palm.

Jia Yi first said that his eyes lit up, but he turned from joy to worry, and hurriedly grabbed Leng Xiao and said, "Old man, shut up, don't annoy Yu Guan!"

"It's late, this old man has already annoyed Yu!"

Seeing that this thin man was acting in every way, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and he didn't expect that he had some strength under his hands, and he was close to Leng Xiao.

Jia Yi's face turned pale and glanced at Leng Xiao. He has Jia Fang's support, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about it, but he can't be cold and weak, and he will not be able to deal with the manager, even if he is killed, the person who injured the person will not be sentenced to much crime.

His momentum had just surged, and suddenly dispersed. In front of Leng Xiao and Jia Yi, a cluster of flames ignited and condensed into a figure.

"Even if it annoys you, what should I do?"

Jia Fang glanced coldly at the thin man. The man was speechless for a while, and only said: "Ling Gongzi violated the rules, even if he is a supervisor, I am afraid it is not good to show favoritism......"

"You know that Jia is the supervisor, you should know that this is a cabinet, and Jia is in charge. And you're just a little steward, just do your part!"

After Jia Fang's cold eyes, the thin man trembled, and he had nothing to say.

"If you lose your words today, you will be disciplined by the subordinates of Jia's house, and Jia will no longer be investigated. If there is a next time, Jia will definitely visit and ask for a cup of tea. ”

The child who was slapped by Leng Xiao was intimidated by Jia Fang's momentum, and was speechless for a while. I feel ashamed and angry, if it weren't for the quick hands of the thin man, I would have caused trouble again.

Seeing the backs of the three of them, the child said angrily: "Uncle Yu, this Jia Fang is such a big man, even a subordinate dares to treat me like this, and he will not be allowed to ride to my Zhang Mansion in the future?"

The thin man smiled bitterly: "Master Zhang, bear with it for a while, Master Zhang is on the cusp, you have to be careful every step, you can't have another incident." ”

"I ...... If the husband can bend and stretch, I will put up with him for a while!"

Jia Fangben was on official business, and he was called by Leng Xiao. He glanced at Jia Yi, shook his head and said, "You are diligent and say to yourself, if you want to borrow a book, you can just get an edict for your father, why do you need to do this." ”

Jia Yi lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The child knows that his father is busy, so he thought that he would not disturb his father for such a trivial matter." ”

Jia Fang sighed lightly, touched Jia Yi's head, and left in a hurry. As soon as the flames fell, I don't know what tricks Jia Fang used, so he disappeared from Leng Xiao.

When Jia Fang walked away, Jia Yi suddenly looked around, originally bright and bright, but at this moment, it really showed a bit of sneakiness. His eyes narrowed into a slit, smiled, took out ten big books from his arms, and stuffed them into Leng Xiao's arms.

He said: "I don't know the way you have cultivated, old man, the Five Elements Immortal Technique, all of them have been collected for you!"

Leng Xiao was slightly stunned and said, "Give it to me?"

"Exactly! You were obviously absent-minded yesterday, and you wanted to come and think about the inheritance of immortals. What else can a cultivator think? Except for immortal arts, it is cultivation. ”

He raised his head and spoke casually, as if he had seen through everything.

Leng Xiao laughed: "You are a ghost." ”

Jia Yi seemed to be extremely cheerful, and even said: "Recently, you don't have to accompany me, and you don't have to do chores, and write down the content quickly, whether it's rote memorization, it will be returned in seven days!"

He solemnly admonished, and left happily.

Leng Xiao took out the big book and looked at it, the last two fingers, the thinnest one finger thick. There are ten books, but all of them were chosen for him.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements of the arts, it's really complete. ”

With cold understanding, he took a few cursory glances, but it was very obscure, as if he understood it or not, but he was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself. As Jia Yi said, for cultivators, the things that are in their hearts, except for immortal arts, are cultivation.

He suddenly closed the book and muttered, "If you read it, you owe more." ”

The things he was thinking about at the moment were more important than immortal arts. Immortal art is precious, but how can it be compared with human life?

The classics are exquisitely arranged, and it seems that they are also the best in this, and this child is also willing to give it to a person who has only seen him for two days for the first time.