After Cultivating With the Enemy

For the rest of the day, classes will continue as usual.

Except that Immortal Yaoguang came to look for Ji Chaoyun a few times, hoping that he would join the inspector hall, there was no other abnormality in Ji Chaoyun, as if he had returned to the peaceful time before the season exam.

This day's afternoon class, playing Jianping, Kaiyang Xianjun took out a copper mirror in front of all the disciples.

"This mirror is called the Magic Mirror. After driving this mirror, you will enter a spiritual illusion. The illusion will reflect the weakness at the bottom of the human heart. Only by breaking through yourself can you break out of the illusion."

Immortal Lord Kaiyang glanced over all the disciples one by one, and said unhurriedly: "I discussed with Lord Tianshu yesterday, and this illusory lesson will be the content of your next assessment."

Except for the secret realm trial of the first quarterly exam after enrollment, the martial arts exams of the other quarterly exams are all given by several immortals in turn.I think this time it is the turn of Kaiyang Xianjun.

Kaiyang Immortal Monarch is the most severe person, and the assessment that he proposes is the most difficult of all Immortal Venerables.

The disciples sat cross-legged on the grass, discussing in low voices and complaining endlessly.

"I heard from my seniors that the questions given by Kaiyang Immortal Venerable can make people lose their skin every time. This time it shouldn't be just as simple as an illusion, right?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not that simple, that's Kaiyang Immortal Venerable."

"Brothers and classmates, please be merciful, don't let me be the bottom one, it's too embarrassing."

……

Ji Chaoyun quietly listened to the discussions of the disciples behind him, his brows were slightly tightened, and a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"What are you arguing about?!" Kai Yang sternly said, "I know that when you crossed the catastrophe and ascended, you have already broken through a similar illusion. !"

Everyone silenced, and Kai Yang briefly mentioned a few key points to break through the illusion, and then ordered Jiang Cheng, who was serving beside him, to cast a spell to open the copper mirror.

A white light shone on everyone, and everyone closed their eyes, allowing their consciousness to be swallowed by the light.

When Ji Zhaoyun opened his eyes again, he was in a dense forest that could not see the sun.

The surroundings were so dark that it was difficult to see, and suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the bushes in front of him.Ji Chaoyun stepped forward to chase after him, only to realize that his legs were as heavy as lead, and he was so exhausted that he could hardly walk.

He looked very embarrassed now, the coarse plain clothes on his body were scratched by branches, it seemed that he had been walking in the forest for a long time.

Ji Zhaoyun leaned against the tree trunk, his heartbeat was pounding through his chest, and in the silent forest, only his rapid breathing could be heard for a moment.

He remembered where it was.

In his previous life, he was forced into this dense forest by the man in black and his subordinates, and hid everywhere. He struggled hard for an unknown amount of time before he was finally killed by the man in black with a sword.

Sure enough, it was here again.

Ji Chaoyun smiled bitterly. His intuition has always been good but not bad. If the illusion of the assessment is here, it will be difficult for him to break through.

Before he could think about it, a ray of energy suddenly rolled towards him.

Ji Chaoyun dodged to the side subconsciously, but his body was too tired to move slowly, he was knocked to the ground by the air wave hitting the tree trunk, and rolled a few times on the grass embarrassingly.

"Run, why don't you keep running?" The treacherous voice seemed to come from all over the woods, and in the darkness, several figures could be vaguely seen walking towards him.

Ji Chaoyun gritted his teeth and stood up, trying to drive his cultivation.

But nothing happened.

The spiritual power in his body dissipated the moment it condensed, his eyes moved slightly, and another burst of energy exploded beside him.

"Well--!"

Ji Zhaoyun's back slammed into the tree trunk, and he slumped to the ground weakly, a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.He curled up his body and tried his best to raise his head. Deep in his pupils trembling with fear, a sword blade with a cold light was reflected——

Play Jianping.

The one-hour time limit was up, all the disciples were still sitting cross-legged on the lawn with their eyes closed, and none of them succeeded in breaking through the illusion.

Kai Yang turned his head to Jiang Cheng and said, "Let them out."

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng caressed the phantom mirror, another flash of white light gradually shrank back into the bronze mirror.

Only then did the people on the grass wake up one after another.

"I dreamed that I was surrounded by more than a dozen half-human, half-demon spidermen and beat me up, it scared me to death!"

"I dreamed that I kept falling in the dark. I couldn't get up and I couldn't control the sky. I fell for more than an hour. How did I get out?!"

"I... I dreamed that I went to the ghost domain, and those ghost cultivators chased me to suck my blood, but luckily it was fake."

Everyone talked about what happened to each other as if there was no one else around, Kai Yang looked gloomy and displeased, but he didn't try to stop him.He put the teacup back on the small table at hand, got up from the seat, and was about to turn his head to say something to Jiang Cheng next to him, when he heard another voice.

"Chaoyun?! Wake up, Chaoyun!"

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see that Ji Chaoyun was still sitting cross-legged, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Ji Zhaoyun's expression remained the same, but a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from his forehead, which made his face paler.Several disciples surrounded him, but they didn't dare to move him easily.

Kai Yang frowned, and walked quickly to him: "What's going on?"

"Returning to Immortal Venerable, Chaoyun seems to be still in the illusion, no matter how you call him, he can't wake up."

"Trash." Kai Yang scolded coldly, and said to Jiang Chengdao, "Give me the magic mirror."

Jiang Cheng quickly presented the copper mirror, but his eyes never moved away from Ji Chaoyun.Kai Yang glanced at him thoughtfully, then withdrew his gaze.

He tapped lightly on the bronze mirror with his fingers, and chanted a mantra softly, and the white light immediately gathered on Ji Chaoyun's body.

The latter had a look of pain on his face.

Kai Yang's expression changed slightly, and he saw the latter's body swaying slightly, and a trace of blood leaked from between the tightly closed teeth.

"Immortal Venerable!"

Jiang Cheng lost his voice, but Kai Yang moved faster than him.He put his finger on Ji Zhaoyun's forehead, and all the light was forcibly pulled back into the mirror by him, and Kai Yang raised his breath and shouted: "Ji Chaoyun, come back!"

Ji Zhaoyun opened his eyes suddenly, he felt the world spinning, and when he regained consciousness, he realized that he was lying on the grass, trembling all over.

He raised his head and met Kai Yang's cold and gloomy gaze.

The pain and fear experienced in the illusion are still vivid, Ji Chaoyun wiped the blood from his lips, stood up reluctantly, and bowed to Kaiyang: "Disciple... Thank you Immortal for saving your life."

If this happened in the normal illusion practice, according to Kaiyang Xianjun's temper, scolding must be inevitable.But Kai Yang miraculously didn't say anything, just let out a cold snort, turned his head and left.

Ji Chaoyun's tense body relaxed, and he was even a little unsteady in standing.He staggered half a step back, almost falling.

Someone caught him from behind.

But Ji Zhaoyun's current physical exhaustion is at the limit, he doesn't even have the strength to turn around to see who it is, and his consciousness quickly plunges into darkness.

When Feng Qi received the news and rushed to the Ningdan Hall, it was already a stick of incense.

Ningdan Hall is the residence of several medical immortals in the academy, and it is the place where the disciples of the academy seek medical advice and refine elixir.The inside and outside of the Condensing Pill Hall was clean, Feng Qi randomly grabbed a disciple for questioning, and was then led to the wing behind the main hall.

Feng Qi stepped into the door, and immediately saw Jiang Cheng sitting beside the bed, and Ji Chaoyun who was still asleep on the bed.

He frowned, and walked forward quickly: "What's the matter with him?"

Jiang Cheng stood up and said in a low voice: "The Immortal Doctor just left, saying that he was stimulated, which caused his meridians to not run smoothly. The Immortal Doctor has given him an injection, and he should wake up soon."

Feng Qi said displeased: "He was fine in the morning, how could he be like this in an afternoon class? What did you do to him?"

"Huan Ming Jian." Jiang Cheng said unhappily, "The other disciples are fine, how did I know he would react so violently?"

Jiang Cheng recounted what happened on Yanjianping, Feng Qi fell silent.

He naturally knew what the Magic Mirror was, it could reflect the most feared things in people's hearts, and it was an extremely difficult magic weapon to deal with.However, as long as the spell on the Illusion Book is unlocked, the people who are trapped in the illusion can be recalled.

How could this person...

Feng Qi closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded: "I see, you go back, I'm here."

Jiang Cheng didn't move: "Why do I have to leave when you come? I sent him here."

"..."

Well, there are always people who like to mess with him when he's in a bad mood.

Feng Qi grinned, and said slowly: "Island Master Jiang Xiao, has anyone ever told you not to casually take advantage of someone you already belong to?"

Jiang Cheng was startled, and looked away awkwardly: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Oh, you don't understand, do you?" Feng Qi went around Jiangcheng and walked to the bed, helped Ji Chaoyun to lean on his arms, raised his eyes and looked at him provocatively, "Do you understand now?"

"You...you..." Jiang Cheng said in astonishment, "You mean he...he likes you?"

Ji Zhaoyun was still awake, and felt a familiar aura approaching, so he leaned over unsuspectingly, his head almost buried in Feng Qi's arms.

Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly became even more indescribable, as if struck by lightning.

"To be precise, it's a mutual love." Feng Qi's eyes shone with the light of a winner, and he said with a smile, "So, can you get out?"

Jiang Cheng walked out of the wing in a daze, and Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and lightly pinched Ji Chaoyun's face: "Recruiting people, are you a dragon or a fox?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Chaoyun's body suddenly moved, and he opened his eyes blankly.

"..."

Ji Zhaoyun was still not very sober, he rubbed his eyes and asked, "What did you tell me just now?"

Feng Qi decisively denied: "No, you heard wrong."

Ji Chaoyun's consciousness gradually came back, only to realize that they are doing this now: "...What are you holding me for?"

Feng Qi's reaction could not be called quick, and righteously said: "The medical fairy said that you can wake up quickly this way, look, you will wake up now, won't you?"

"?"

Ji Zhaoyun blinked in confusion, as if recalling which medical book contained this kind of folk prescription.

Feng Qi took advantage of Ji Chaoyun's still dazed and didn't give him a chance to think about it, so he slipped out to look for the Immortal Doctor.

Most of the medical immortals in the Ningdan Hall are women, and most of them have even practiced in the Academy, so even Feng Qi has to call her Senior Sister in terms of seniority.Feng Qi found a medical fairy to take Ji Chaoyun's pulse, confirmed that he was fine, and told him to go back to rest more and not be too tired, so he let him go.

The two returned to Wenqufeng's disciple courtyard.

The white fox disappeared, Feng Qi sent Ji Chaoyun to the door of the room, looked at his still pale lips, and comforted him in a low voice: "Huan Ming Jian is really hard to deal with, it's very difficult for you to go in for the first time and don't know how to deal with things. normal."

Ji Zhaoyun didn't answer.

Feng Qi said again: "It's okay, once you're born and you're familiar, it won't be like this next time."

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes trembled slightly: "Next time..."

"Well, if you're really worried, I'll supervise tomorrow's afternoon class—" Feng Qi said, and was about to put his hand on Ji Chaoyun's shoulder, when the latter suddenly walked into the room quickly, and the door slammed in front of Feng Qi close.

"..."

Feng Qi's hands froze in the air, before he could react, a sigh came from above his head.

Bai Qiuyue lay on the roof and shook her head pityingly at him: "It's so pitiful..."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew off a few sycamore leaves, turned them into sharp knives, and hit the soft white ball on the roof.

"Ow!"

Amidst the white fox's screams, Feng Qi turned expressionless and went back to the house.

The next day, Feng Qi really came to Yanjianping on time.But as the afternoon class approached, Ji Chaoyun was nowhere to be seen.After asking someone, I found out that Ji Chaoyun took sick leave early this morning with Xianzun, and he didn't even go to morning reading and class.

Feng Qi gets up late, and Huang Zijiu's morning reading time is early. Whenever he wakes up, Ji Chaoyun has already left Wenqu Peak.

When he left today, he did not notice whether Ji Chaoyun was still in the house.

Now, Feng Qi couldn't care less about the supervisor's afternoon class anymore, so he randomly found someone to watch for him, and hurried back to Wenqu Peak.

Bai Qiuyue's cultivation has gradually recovered in the past few days, and she spends most of her time practicing in the bamboo forest.The courtyard was silent, Feng Qi stepped lightly, walked to Ji Zhaoyun's bedroom, was about to knock on the door, but heard a soft rustling sound from inside.

Feng Qi frowned slightly, and asked: "Chao Yun, are you in there?"

The bedroom fell silent, but no one responded.Feng Qi asked again, and Ji Chaoyun's voice slowly came out from inside: "I...I'm fine, just leave me alone..."

His voice was very low, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Suspicion flashed across Feng Qi's eyes, he pushed open the door and walked in.

In the inner room, Ji Zhaoyun was lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt from head to toe, with only a few strands of hair scattered on the pillow.

Feng Qi said: "They said that you took sick leave today, why are you uncomfortable, I will take you to the Condensing Pill Pavilion?"

Ji Zhaoyun's voice was muffled, as if a little unnatural: "No, no need, I... I have a headache, I can't get up, just sleep again."

Feng Qi wanted to say something more, but when he glanced at the table in the inner room from the corner of his eye, he paused.

On the table, there are still wet ink stains on the open scroll.Ji Zhaoyun's usual brush fell to the corner of the table, as if he hadn't put it away in a hurry.In front of the bed, a pair of snow-white brocade boots were scattered on the ground, and at the junction of the bed and the quilt, there was a piece of disciple's clothes that were too late to hide.

Before Feng Qi could see clearly, the person on the bed twitched vigorously, dragging the hem of the clothes into the quilt with lightning speed.

"..."

Feng Qi vaguely understood something, smiled and shook his head, looked down at the person on the bed wrapped like a caterpillar: "Can't you really get up?"

"……Um."

Feng Qi pondered for a moment, then said: "Okay then, you sleep for a while, I'll go back to the main peak first."

Ji Zhaoyun muffled a reply, curled himself up under the quilt, and dared not move.

After a while, he felt the familiar aura go away, and there was a sound of opening and closing the door, and then the sound outside the room was completely cut off.

Ji Chaoyun carefully removed the quilt covering his head.

Sure enough, there was no one in the room, Ji Zhaoyun heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, when his sight suddenly touched a figure.

Feng Qi sat behind the table, playing with the pen holder with his fingertips, and gave him a playful smile.

"You've failed in your studies, Xiaolong." Feng Qi said leisurely, "You even pretended to be sick and skipped class, huh?"

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感谢在2019-11-2409:29:40~2019-11-2511:40:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: lili, a little raccoon;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: FaFa, Yuan Rong, and Xiao Xi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Liaohua flowers blooming all over the mountain in spring; 10 bottles of xixi and pillow cranes; 2 bottles of Cece; 1 bottle of Aiye's flowers;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!