Katenten Path

What Rong Jin said to Jue Ming that he could not indulge his apprentice to satisfy his appetite was actually sincere.According to the experience of various novels, people who cultivate immortals, especially the protagonists who want to get ahead, rarely have heavy appetites.If you want to pay attention, you have to pay attention to female sex...

Secondly, the deeper reason is that Rong Jin doesn't want too many people to visit, after all, he is not Li Yue himself, and he will be exposed sooner or later.Before that, being able to hide it for a while is a temporary thing, and the last time I have to heal my injury first.

Li Yue's body was indeed injured, he was not sure if it was serious, but it was inevitable that it would be troublesome.Coupled with his time-traveling sequelae, and his inability to mobilize his spiritual energy to recuperate, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, the more desperate he became.

It happened that Qin Lian was stunned by the beating. He didn't need to teach his apprentice today, so he set up a chair in the atrium and lay down with his weak body.

Sleeping in the warm sun—no—closed eyes.

The only pity is that the Qingyang Sect's food is really bad, the food is bland without salt, there is no trace of oil, and it is full of green leafy vegetables!He is not a rabbit.No, this was not for him to eat.Correction, his apprentice is not a rabbit!

Well, it's still not right, his apprentice only needs to feed Bigu Dan.Huh?He doesn't seem to know how long a Bigu Pill can last?

"..." Rong Jin, who realized his stupidity but refused to admit it, was silent for a while, then rolled his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Two days later, when the unknown senior brother came to deliver things again, it was enough for Qin Lian to ask himself.A bigu pill can always manage for two days.

Irresponsible, Rong Jin, who acted confidently and perfunctorily, thought for a second before falling asleep that his original intention was to let Jue Ming only deliver ingredients in the future.Delivering three days' worth of ingredients at a time, he could steal something while cooking.

It's too boring to eat a simple meal every three days.Forget it after thinking about it, even this meal can be avoided in the future.

Qin Lian cried and fainted in the room, and when he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.Rong Jin basked in the sun for half a day and the moon for a night in the courtyard. When he woke up early, his hair and coat were covered with dew, which made Rong Jin extremely sad.

Li Yue is just a little golden core. Although his body is so much stronger than ordinary people, his body with hidden injuries may not be able to withstand his tossing like this.Somewhat annoyed that he should go back to his room to sleep at night no matter how uncomfortable he was. Unfortunately, Qin Lian just pushed the door out of the room, and stared dumbly at the master who had removed his hair crown under the plane tree and was dumbfounded.

Rong Jin noticed Qin Lian's gaze and secretly disgusted him.His disciple's resistance to beauty is so weak that he can't even resist the beauty of a big man. How will he subdue those goblins down the mountain in the future?

"Qin Lian." Thinking of it, Rong Jin waved to Qin Lian.

"Master!" Qin Lian came back to his senses, quickly ran to Rong Jin, and obediently let the other's hands touch his body up and down.

"The injuries are all healed." Rong Jin nodded, very satisfied.Then he touched Qin Lian's face and turned back to the room.

The moment he turned around, his untwisted long hair accidentally swept across Qin Lian's face, and slid across his subconsciously outstretched hand, and the slightly wet and smooth touch stayed on his fingertips and heart.Qin Lian's mind went blank.

In a trance, there is only one thought swinging around.

——Like, like a mother.

If Rong Jin knew Qin Lian's thoughts at the moment, he would be furious, beat the baby up first, and then throw him out of Qingbo Hall.Fortunately, he didn't know anything, and fell asleep within 2 minutes after waking up in the room.

After waking up from sleep, it finally came to the time agreed with Qin Lian.Rong Jin had no choice but to cheer up even if he had a headache. He was not in the mood to tie his hair, brushed his teeth and washed his face in a hurry, and came to the atrium with disheveled hair and sloppy hair.

As clever as Qin Lian, he had already been waiting under the plane tree, looking eagerly at the door of Rong Jin's room.Even Rong Jin with a thick skin could not help but froze in embarrassment, and walked under the tree with a complicated heart.

"Master."

Rong Jin put up his airs and nodded, looked around, rolled up his sleeves and broke branches.He broke off a long branch of the well-endowed sycamore tree, and pruned and tossed it to create a more regular and straight branch about ten centimeters long.The sycamore tree next to the two seemed to be blown by the breeze, shaking off a few green leaves.

"The ground is paper, and the sycamore tree is used as a pen." Rong Jin racked his brains to compose more forceful words, looked up at the sycamore tree shaking its leaves, patted Qin Lian on the shoulder and asked, "Where's your rusty sword? Borrow it as a teacher."

Qin hurriedly went back to his room to get it, Rong Jin grinned at the plane tree while there was no one around.

The parasol tree is a sacred tree, only the phoenix can live.The phoenix trees in Qingbo Temple are not the French phoenix trees that can be seen all over the streets in this world, flying all over the sky.The sycamore here may really be the legendary sycamore tree.Thinking of Rong Jin made his hands itch, and folding a pen was not enough.

When Qin Lian brought the Rusty Sword and presented it respectfully to Rong Jin, more leaves fell on the plane tree.

The sky is clear today, where is the wind coming from?Wood has spirit, it is essence.It takes at least a thousand years for a tree to become a spirit.Of course this is a different world, and Rong Jin doesn't know the rules here, he only knows that he really can't control his cheap hands and wants to make some money.

"Can you write your own name?" Rong Jin handed the wooden branch to Qin Lian, and took the rusty sword aside to secretly observe where it would be better to attack the plane tree.

Qin Lian didn't doubt that there was him, so he replied politely that he could write, and then wrote his name stroke by stroke with a sycamore branch on the dirt under the tree.Because he was not used to this kind of paper and pen, the handwriting was crooked and unattractive, so Qin Lian bowed his head in shame.

Rong Jin glanced at the writing on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief. The writing was in Song style, and of course it was written in traditional script, at least he knew it.

Thinking about it, the people here speak perfect mandarin. He has long suspected that this place is not a serious alien world. I am afraid that this time travel is just a joke in the end. This world is just a fantasy, and even he is not time travel at all, but A big dream.

Thinking of this sharp pain in his head, he hastily retracted what he said before, the sequelae of time travel are real, so he can't be dreaming.

"Have you learned how many realms you need to go through in cultivation at home?" Rong Jin asked, pretending to be studying in school.

Qin Lian nodded.

"Write and see."

Practicing Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Yuanying, Mahayana, Transforming God, Fusion, Overcoming Tribulation, Ascension to Immortal.

The nine realms are similar to the settings of most novels, and it is impossible to judge whether this world originated from a certain work.

Thinking about it, Rong Jin scraped the soil on the ground with his sword, erased the handwriting, took the sycamore branch and began to silent "Nine Yin Scriptures" ah bah, "Lao Tzu".

"The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking while damaging more; the way of man is to make up for more than what is lacking."

Rong Jin's characters are sharp in the middle, and soft and smooth in the sharp. He doesn't know which traditional characters people here use, so he has to use the modern simplified and traditional version that can be used.Since it is the closest to the simplified Chinese characters, he can remember it fairly clearly, and at least he finished the sentence after tossing around.

"This is a secret book that many people can't ask for, so memorize it carefully."

Qin Lian stared at the words on the ground with rounded eyes.Seeing that he seemed to understand a little bit but didn't understand at all, he raised his head and said, "Master, this disciple doesn't understand."