Master is ill [Rebirth]

On the second day, Qian Xi woke up early, last night he had received all the memories of the original owner, and he already had a general understanding of the world.I have already tried to use spiritual power, but fortunately, it can be retracted freely.

Fortunately, the original owner's name was also Mu Qianxi, so he didn't have to live under someone else's name anymore.

From his memory, he learned that he had two disciples.A man and a woman, the man's name is Xiao Ziqin, and the woman's name is Xiao Qin.It sounds like the same surname, but different characters.The female disciples were accepted a few years ago, but the male disciples were accepted at the apprentice acceptance meeting not long ago.

He got up so early today and just wanted to see if his two disciples were seriously practicing after he had been away for so long.

Following the memories in her mind, Qianxi found the small bamboo forest in Xichen Pavilion, which was on the southeast hillside.

It was too early at this moment, he wanted to meditate on the stone beside him and wait, but he never thought that the sound of sword practice could be heard not far away.

So early, who could it be?He was a little curious, and approached the source of the sound, hiding behind the bamboo and watching the front.

A boy in his teens was practicing hard with a long sword in his hand. The boy's expression was firm, and sweat was dripping from his forehead. He looked like he had been practicing for a long time, but he had no intention of resting. Wu with a sword.

The boy's speed was so fast that he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

Obviously he is only a teenager, but his appearance is unexpectedly mature, his aura is even fiercer, and his moves are ruthless.

Qianxi graduated from university, and Ben was an intern in a key high school.My dream in the future is to be a high school teacher, but it's not what I want, he hasn't become a regular yet!He was hit by a car and killed.Seeing such a hard-working disciple at this moment, I have an occupational disease.

He went out, put his hands behind his back, watched the boy in front of him every move, and planned to give him some pointers after he finished practicing.

The young man was a little obsessed with practicing, he didn't realize his existence, he still held his sword, never relaxing for a moment.

Qian Xi was very satisfied with the boy's seriousness, and didn't bother him, just stood aside and watched.

One is fascinated by practicing, the other is fascinated by watching, neither disturbs the other.

"Master, are you... all right?" Another voice broke the silence, it was the voice of a young girl.

Qian Xi turned her head and saw a very sweet-looking girl looking at him with watery eyes and a smile on her lips.

Hearing the sound, the young man practicing sword over there paused, then put away his sword and walked towards this side.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Qian Xi always felt that the young man looked at him with strange eyes.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

The two bowed to him one after another, the boy's eyes were erratic, and the girl looked at him with a smile.

Qianxi nodded slightly.

"Go ahead, let me see how your cultivation has progressed after so long?"

Xiao Qin seemed very happy, and pulled Xiao Ziqin aside.The best way for two people to practice together is to practice in pairs.

Xiao Ziqin's swordsmanship seemed familiar and exquisite, not like a beginner at all.Xiao Qin is more than a little behind. Even after practicing for a few years, she still doesn't have any moves to speak of.

And Qianxi also discovered that since he came here, apart from the weirdness that he showed when he first saw him, this little apprentice didn't seem to have looked at him in the first place?But the other one is just the opposite, even during the chess game, sneaking a glance at him from time to time?

The two practiced against each other, and after only three moves, Xiao Qin's sword was knocked to the ground.

Xiao Qin rubbed her wrist that was sore from the shock of the sword, and said with a light smile.

"Senior Brother's swordsmanship has been practiced so superbly in such a short period of time, Senior Sister feels ashamed."

Xiao Ziqin put away the sword, put it in his waist, raised his head and looked at Qian Xi, and then inadvertently looked away.

"Senior sister is too modest. The senior sister's specialty is not swordsmanship. When it comes to practicing alchemy and weapons, I am absolutely inferior."

Even just looking at each other, Qian Xi could see hostility in his eyes.In the original owner's memory, he did not find any information that the original owner had any enmity with him, which made Qian Xi a little puzzled.

Not long after Xiao Ziqin got started, he was always taken by Xiao Qin.Because the original owner is a Taoist idiot, apart from practicing, he rarely disciplines the apprentice.Therefore, even after coming to Qiushuitang for a hundred years, they only accepted these two apprentices.

The only person who can talk to him is Immortal Fuchen, or because they grew up together.To the original owner, Immortal Fuchen is both a teacher and an object of admiration.The two had been together from the time they entered the teacher to their ascension, but I don't know how Immortal Fuchen felt about the original owner's thoughts.

The big apprentice Xiao Qin is always smiling, and has a very gentle look in her eyes.It was the daughter of an old friend of the original owner, who was entrusted to him before his death.Although he doesn't like to accept disciples, he doesn't want to disappoint his old friend's entrustment. Occasionally, he still finds time to teach Xiao Qin some knowledge about Taoism.

It's just that Xiao Qinlinggen is not good, and she doesn't have much talent in this area. It only takes half a day for others to learn how to fly with a Yujian, but it takes her half a year, and occasionally falls from the sword.However, Xiao Qin's talent in refining tools and alchemy was excellent, but it happened that the original owner was not good at this, so he released the apprentice.

Xiao Ziqin had specified at the disciple acceptance meeting that he wanted to worship him as a teacher, but he refused to accept him, but Xiao Qin had been speaking well for him all the time, so he had no choice but to accept it.

The original owner didn't like this apprentice, and didn't even put him in his eyes.This Xiao Ziqin was quite peaceful, knowing that the other party didn't like him, so he didn't bother him.

But Qianxi is different from the original owner, the original owner is a Taoist idiot, he is not.The original owner doesn't love this apprentice, he loves him. As a person who dreams of being a good teacher in the 21st century, what he loves most is the kind of talented and hard-working child, which happens to be Xiao Ziqin.

"It's really an honor for the disciples that Master came to supervise our practice just when he was in good health." Xiao Qin was very happy, since this was the first time that Mu Qianxi came to see them practice in person since she started her career.

Xiao Ziqin, on the other hand, kept looking away, not looking at him directly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Qian Xi felt that since he had received the original owner's body and memory, these two could be regarded as his students, and it was necessary for him to teach them well.

"At the same time tomorrow, we will gather here, and I will teach you some simple spirit control techniques."

Xiao Qin was overjoyed, her eyes sparkled when she looked at him.Xiao Ziqin had an incredulous expression on his face, looking at him with cold eyes.

So, does this little apprentice really have a grudge against him?

When he returned to Xichen Pavilion, Immortal Fuchen was already waiting in the main hall.

"Did you go to see your apprentice?"

Immortal Fuchen had a smile on his lips, as if I knew everything.

Qian Xi nodded, ever since receiving the message from the original owner that the original owner had unusual thoughts about Fuchen Xianjun, Qian Xi voluntarily wanted to stay away from him. Although he didn't know what his thoughts were, but... it was always good to keep a respectful distance. .

"Junior brother seems to have changed."

Immortal Fuchen sat on a side seat in the main hall, took a sip of tea, although there was a smile on his face, there was no hint of a joke in his expression.

"In the past, Junior Brother always pestered me to compete with me, but after waking up today, I have not been waiting for Junior Brother in Little Merlin. Normally, Junior Brother would always come."

Immortal Fuchen spoke every word very slowly, but his expression became more and more serious.

"Junior brother also speaks less, and won't pester me to tell you the Dao Fa. So, junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Immortal Fuchen didn't wait for Qianxi to digest these words after finishing speaking, and threw the teacup in his hand over.Then he summoned his artifact, Qinggui, which was a long knife.

Qian Xi sideways dodged the thrown teacup, and summoned her artifact, Fu Ling, with her bare hands. It was a long white whip, ready to fight at any time in her hand.

Immortal Fuchen slashed at him with a knife, but Qianxi blocked it with Poria cocos.After a few tricks, the hall was dilapidated.

Immortal Fuchen smiled lightly, and looked directly at Qianxi.

"Fu Ling is very good at using it. Although you are no different from him in appearance, and your cultivation level is not a little different from his. But... I know you are not him."

Qian Xi frowned. When he fought with him just now, her wrist was so painful that it was shaken. Although it looked the same on the surface, the internal meridians must have been broken!He is powerless to fight anymore.

Unexpectedly, Immortal Fuchen put away the artifact, walked up to him, lightly picked his chin with his index finger, and looked left and right.

"It's really exactly the same. If I didn't know my junior brother too well, I would have been deceived by you. Tell me, who are you? Where did my junior brother go?" Said that Immortal Fuchen couldn't help pinching his hand. His chin was squeezed so hard that Qian Xi's chin hurt.

Qian Xi shook her head, freed her chin from the opponent's grip, stretched out her hand and rubbed the painful place, took two steps back, and frowned.

"he died."

Immortal Fuchen's hand paused for a moment, then retracted the hand that was still in the position of pinching Qianxi's chin, and turned his back.After a long time, there was a soft sigh.

"I think so, otherwise, how could you have entered his body? I just don't know who is the master Xianjun? He can actually enter my junior brother's body."

Qian Xi's brows frowned even tighter, her eyes followed every move of the young man in front of her.He has also read some plots of giving up and taking away in novels, but he is neither, and he doesn't know how to answer the other party's words.

If someone saw through the truth, the person in front of him was a close friend of the original owner, so he must be hostile to himself, an intruder from outside.

After thinking about it again and again, Qian Xi opened her mouth.

"I'm not an expert. I'll tell you the truth. I'm just a ghost with no memory of past and present. When I woke up, I was in that ice cave. The memories in my mind were all about Fuchen and Feng. Xianjun Xi knows nothing about himself."

After hearing the words, Immortal Fuchen walked around Qianxi three times, trying to find a trace of lying in the other party's words and deeds.

Qianxi was always as calm as before, neither humble nor overbearing.

After a long time, Immortal Fuchen chuckled and shook his head.

"Forget it, I believe it. From today on, you are Immortal Fengxi, and Immortal Fengxi is you, don't let anyone suspect you. If you are injured, I won't bother you, so I'm leaving first. "

After watching Immortal Fuchen's back disappear from her sight, Qian Xi breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.