Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 184 Time Flies

Spring and autumn come, time flies.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside Zangshu Pavilion blooms and withers.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Danyan Academy is like a paradise, and the comfortable life without worrying about the danger of life always passes quickly.

A tall, slender young female cultivator, dressed in the uniform of an academy disciple, stepped onto the tall building of the library pavilion and saluted the figure hidden behind the bamboo curtain: "Master."

Yuan Jin, whose appearance has not changed at all, has been sitting by the window for more than ten years, put down the book in his hand, and looked at the young female cultivator at the stairs.

Both the female cultivator's waist and wrists are too slender to grasp, but the faint coercion exuding from her body shows everyone that this is a golden core immortal cultivator.

"Xiao Qiongxing is out of customs? Come and let me see." Yuan Jin raised his hand towards her.

Jiang Qiongxing, who had just broken through the golden core, walked to him with a smile, and the coldness disappeared: "It's just that the coercion can't be contained for the time being, don't mind."

"It's okay." Yuan Jin put away all the coercion for her, put her wrist on her wrist, and asked casually, "Is there any difference after entering the golden core stage?"

"Finally, I can see through other people's cultivation at a glance." Jiang Qiongxing said without thinking.

After the breakthrough, the hazy feeling disappeared, and everything became much clearer - I didn't feel any inconvenience before, but when I became Jindanqi, I looked back and found that the previous field of vision was so barren.

Yuan Jin showed a slight smile, put away his fingers for feeling the pulse, and said after a moment: "You don't want to practice for the time being."

what?
Jiang Qiongxing was at a loss for a moment, and asked instinctively: "Why?"

It was the first time I saw a master telling his disciples not to practice.

Yuan Jin didn't explain, but asked instead: "I asked you to create your own spell, what do you think?"

Ah this...

Jiang Qiongxing's eyes wandered, as if he suddenly became interested in the beam above his head.

The corners of Yuan Jin's lips pursed slightly, and he ordered to die: "Before you come up with your first self-created spell, you are not allowed to practice any more."

"Master!" Now Jiang Qiongxing could no longer pretend to be dead, and said pitifully, "It's too difficult to create your own spells. No one in the world of cultivating immortals has ever thought of a spell with miscellaneous spirit roots for thousands of years. Why are you so confident that I can do it?"

"There are very few miscellaneous spirits in the world, and there are only a handful of miscellaneous spirits cultivating immortals. It is normal for people in the past to not be able to figure it out." Yuan Jin said, "Since you are my disciple, what can you do if you can't even do this?"

Jiang Qiongxing's lips twitched.

Co-author You don't have confidence in me, you have confidence in yourself...

Seeing her miserable expression, Yuan Jin softened his voice a bit, and explained: "Although you are already at the Golden Core stage, you are like a castle in the air, without the strength to match it; if you meet an opponent who is also at the Golden Core stage, you may not be able to retreat completely. How can you feel at ease as a teacher?"

Jiang Qiongxing lowered his eyes: "...Okay then, I'll try again."

"Go," Yuan Jin rubbed her head, "It just so happens that Che Yu will leave the customs at about this time, you might as well go and see him."

"Ah."

……

Floating Island, a remote mountain peak rarely visited by people, Jiang Qiongxing climbed up the stairs, walked through the weedy path, and walked towards a cave on the mountainside.

Although the immortal cultivators in the academy are more used to living in houses, there are quite a few pure natural caves that traditional immortal cultivators like in the academy. Basically, disciples will move in for a period of time when they feel that they need to retreat and break through, and almost none of them live there for a long time.

Looking at the moss and weeds on this path, it may be that no one has set foot here for a long time.

She walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, only to realize that someone had arrived one step ahead of her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man sitting at the closed door of the cave turned his head and greeted, "Hey, little Qiong Xing, you're here too, have you made a breakthrough?"

... It's fine for Master to call her that, but why does this guy call her that?

Jiang Qiongxing, whose appearance has completely grown up, raised his eyebrows: "Seventh Young Master, what are you doing here if you don't accompany Ah Tao?"

Liang Weisheng's expression was very awkward: "It's not necessary for a man and a woman to stick together every day, and a proper separation can help deepen the relationship—tsk, what do you know, kid."

Jiang Qiongxing squinted his eyes, too lazy to be as knowledgeable as this guy who was as shy as a peacock.

Although she left the stallion man in order to make Shangguan Tao brighten her eyes, and she once held a red line for the two of them, but it was just a joke at that time, and no one took it seriously. Unexpectedly, after all these years, these two people are actually together.

Jiang Qiongxing, who was in the inner sect, didn't know much about the development of the relationship between the two of them. He didn't know about it until they were officially together.

If Huo Ye knew that Shangguan Tao, who was supposed to be one of his harem in the original plot, was with his military adviser, he didn't know how he would feel.

Jiang Qiongxing said that this has nothing to do with me.

Before the two of them could say a few words, the gate of the cave opened slowly, and a figure came out from the shadows.

The young man was tall and straight, with a tall ponytail, and his complexion was as pale as he hadn't seen for a long time.The sharpness between the brows and eyes when he was young has now been hidden in the eyes, condensed into a dark color like an abyss, and the delicate and beautiful facial features seem to be more eye-catching, but it's a pity that the owner of this face doesn't seem to notice it at all, no matter the clothes or personality are as low-key and simple as before.

"Brother Cheyu." Jiang Qiongxing grinned, Fan'er, the cold and cold fairy from before, was gone, but she appeared a little silly.

Tsk tsk, every time she sees this face, she sighs inwardly. He is indeed the man who can be the last big villain in the original plot. His face alone can stir up a bloodbath in the world of cultivating immortals.

Ji Cheyu glanced at the two people at the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if asking them why they came.

"Even if you leave the customs today, it's not bad for a day." Liang Weisheng said, "How about this time? Judging by the coercion around you, it doesn't seem like you have broken through the golden core."

"I left the customs two days earlier." Ji Cheyu turned and walked in, "If you have anything to say, come in."

Liang Weisheng followed and complained: "What are you doing living in this no-shit corner after you leave the customs? Every time I just come here, I have to walk for half a day!"

Just a few steps into the cave, Jiang Qiongxing was shocked by the coldness that came to his face, and explained for him: "Because of the injury in Dantian, Brother Cheyu plans to live here for a long time."

"Really?" Liang Weisheng quickened his pace and walked to Ji Cheyu's side, "Do you plan to live here forever? Until when?"

"Stay here until you recover." Ji Cheyu stopped and motioned for the two of them, "Sit."

There are no tables here, only a few simple futons, and because of the extremely low temperature here, a layer of frost formed on the futons.

Liang Weisheng had a complicated expression. He felt that his brother was not cultivating immortality, but rather was being tortured. He raised the corner of his robe and sat down with a sigh of relief. He froze for a moment as soon as he touched the futon.

It wasn't the first time Jiang Qiongxing came here, she took out a thick cloak as usual, wrapped herself up tightly, and then sat down.

(End of this chapter)