Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 15 Embark on a Journey
When the carriage entered the deserted field, Shi Yueren knocked on the door behind him with his whip: "Boy, come out."

From then on, he began to treat Jiang Qiongxing like a boy.

Jiang Qiongxing poked his head out without knowing why.

"While I'm free now, I'll teach you how to draw qi into your body first. When you enter the qi refining stage, you can use the storage ring at will." Shi Yue said humanely.

The injuries on her body reminded Jiang Qiongxing how aggrieved she was during the day, she nodded without hesitation: "Okay, Uncle Shi, I worship you as my teacher."

Shi Yueren was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's not necessary, it's just drawing the breath into the body, anyone can teach it, not to mention the master-student relationship."

Being rejected, Jiang Qiongxing didn't force it.

She knew that the master-student relationship in ancient times was very serious, and the ceremony of apprenticeship was very cumbersome, and the disciples had to support the master until the end of their lives. It can be said that it was a father-son relationship, so most people would not accept apprentices easily.

"Remember, I'll only say the formula once..." Shi Yueren recited the formula for drawing qi into the body, "Concentrate on sitting in meditation, recite the formula silently, and experience the spiritual energy surging from the outside world... When you feel the spiritual power surging in your body, you will be considered a beginner."'

It may be because most of the people who draw qi into the body are children, and the mantra is not long, Jiang Qiongxing repeated it, and after getting Shi Yueren's affirmation, he retreated into the carriage full of energy to practice.

So what about the miscellaneous spirit roots, as long as she can draw Qi into her body, at least when she meets the immortal cultivator again, she won't be unable to escape like today.

however.

Reality always has little to do with ideals.

Jiang Qiongxing, who has been a materialist for nearly 20 years, has recited the mantra silently in his heart for countless times, but he didn't feel the so-called "spiritual energy" at all.

She opened her eyes numbly, and yawned in the dark, feeling that she was really stupid, even if she was given a body with a single spiritual root, I'm afraid she could only be a mortal.

When the sky gradually brightened, Shi Yueren, who hadn't closed his eyes all night but was still full of energy, steered the carriage to a stop on the side of the road.

There is running water not far in front, which can be used for people to rest for a while.

He knocked on the compartment behind him again: "Boy, how is your cultivation going?"

That being said, in fact, he didn't expect the child to succeed overnight.

However, there was no response from the carriage for a long time.

Shi Yueren frowned: "Xiao Jiang?"

He didn't sleep all night, it's impossible for someone to do anything under his nose.

Still didn't get an answer, he didn't delay any longer, and flung open the door curtain.

In the small compartment, Jiang Qiongxing slept soundly with his pillow on his pillow.

Shi Yueren: "..."

As long as this is a real kid, he will go up with a whip.

Before he could figure out whether to wake people up or turn a blind eye, the early morning wind swept into the car with a chill, and Jiang Qiongxing woke up with a jolt.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Shang Shiyueren's expression of hating iron and steel.

She was confused for a while, belatedly remembering what she was doing before going to bed, knowing she was wrong, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry...Uncle Shi, I fell asleep for some reason."

"Forget it, it was time for you to sleep." Shi Yueren lost his temper and asked her to come down to wash and eat. "When you get used to practicing instead of sleeping, you won't fall asleep halfway through practicing like you do now."

Jiang Qiongxing nodded with a complicated expression.

Alas, the immortal cultivator talked about the scenery, but in the end, not only did he not eat, he even lost the right to sleep. Could this cause psychological problems?

No wonder the higher the cultivator, the more afraid of demons, what they need is a professional psychiatrist!
Jiang Qiongxing was thinking wildly and walked towards the river, taking advantage of the fact that he was a man and didn't need to care about his image, he yawned big and stretched his teeth and claws.

Shi Yueren had a panoramic view of this scene, and sighed: "You pretend to be pretty, and you don't have any twitching energy for a little girl."

Jiang Qiongxing chuckled.

In fact, he didn't pretend at all, and acted in his true colors.

"Uncle, where are we going? Is it the capital?" After breakfast, Jiang Qiongxing filled the kettle with water and asked back in the car.

"Let's go west." Shi Yueren shook his wine gourd and found that there was not much left, so he reluctantly put it back on his waist.

"West?"

"Everyone in the town knows that you are going to the capital. If those people come after you, they will know as soon as you ask. We have to take a long detour." Shi Yueren explained.

It turned out to be the case.

Jiang Qiongxing thought for a while, and asked a new question rigorously: "What if there are too many of them, and the soldiers come to chase us in different ways?"

"When we blend into the crowd, it's like water drops falling into the sea, let them find it slowly." Shi Yueren flicked his horsewhip, "Drive!"

When the horse started to run, he turned his head and said to the carriage: "You should practice quickly, before they really come after you, you are still a mortal!"

"Know it!"

In an ancient society with underdeveloped transportation, the time on the road seemed extremely long.

With nothing else to do, Jiang Qiongxing struggled between practicing and dozing off for three full days, and sadly found that he really has no talent, and he still has no progress.

At the end of the desolate road, a stretch of city wall was finally revealed.

It can be regarded as being able to return to human society.

Jiang Qiongxing's spirits lifted, and he wished he could fly to the gate of the city immediately: "Where is this?"

Looking at this majestic city wall, it must be a big city.

"The state capital." Shi Yueren held a blade of grass in his mouth, "It's easy to go to the capital road from the state capital, but you have to be careful, maybe someone will search the roadside."

Before the words were finished, two figures flew across the sky, heading towards the state capital.

Jiang Qiongxing became vigilant instinctively, and did not ask until the two figures disappeared into the distance, "There are many immortal cultivators here?"

After staying in the wilderness for a long time, I almost forgot that I was still being hunted down.

"Theoretically, there shouldn't be many." The two figures in the sky obviously caught Shi Yueren's attention. He frowned and thought for a while, and decided to be on the safe side, parked the carriage under the shade of a tree by the side of the road, and said to her, "Get out of the car and take your luggage with you."

It's still a while away from the gate of the city.

Jiang Qiongxing didn't know why, but he obediently jumped out of the carriage with his burden on his back.

With a wave of Shi Yue's hand, the huge carriage suddenly shrank into a palm-sized wooden sculpture, which he put into a storage bag.

Jiang Qiongxing was shocked.

Only then did she realize that the ordinary broken carriage she was riding these days was actually a magic weapon.

"Haven't you seen it?" Shi Yueren said proudly when he saw her expression.

Cut, what's there to show off.

Jiang Qiongxing curled her lips disapprovingly: "I'm just curious about what the craftsman thinks in order to refine magic weapons into the most common carriage in the mortal world."

Even the speed and the level of bumps are not optimized in the slightest.

"The secret must not be revealed." Shi Yueren laughed and walked forward.

(End of this chapter)