What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

Qinan and Yuhong looked at each other for half a minute, then silently put down their hands that had nowhere to rest.

He managed to calm down and said, "Jiang Hong Jianjun, you are about to strangle me to death."

Yi Hong's pupils contracted slightly, and after a while, he slowly relaxed his body, but his tail was still tightly attached to his clothes.There was a bit of disbelief in his tone: "What are you doing...."

Qinan coughed twice, pulled his hair, and glanced to the side: "I, um, I'm a little curious, um, why did you suddenly wake up?"

Yu Hong was silent for a few more seconds before slowly saying: "I'm afraid you won't be able to react in time when you encounter danger, so you've left your Dao Spiritual Mind, and you'll feel it when you're about to fall."

Jinan: "..."

Qinan was so embarrassed that his whole body was paralyzed, and he actually entered a strange state of letting go.His mouth began to move freely out of control: "I see, no wonder you woke up just after I picked you up a little bit. Forget it, let me ask directly."

"How many Jiao's * are there?"

Yi Hong was stunned by his straightforwardness.

Qinan: "Don't be shy, Mr. Hong Jian, I will know this kind of thing sooner or later, or do you actually prefer to keep your body pure and pure forever?"

Yi Hong's voice raised a rare pitch: "Qinan!"

Qinan's brain still hadn't resumed thinking: "Or do you prefer the kind of double cultivation that doesn't communicate deeply? But I heard that most monks can't bear it after practicing... hmmm."

Yu Hong stuck his horn into his mouth to prevent him from continuing: "You... calm down."

Jinan: "..."

Half a minute later, after returning to his senses, Qinan raised his head and spat out the horn of Sword Lord Yuhong from his mouth, then pulled the little silver dragon off his shoulder, slipped to the ground, squatted and covered his face: "... "

dying.

What did he just say? ? ?

Qinan was not feeling well, curled up into a ball to escape the status quo for a while, and finally returned to reality in the voice of Nazel: "Huh? Elder Qinan, what are you doing?"

Jinan: "..."

Before he could figure out his words, he heard Yuhong's cold, distant and unwavering voice: "I have something to discuss with him."

Nazel's voice faltered obviously, and when he spoke again, he was obviously shocked: "You, you are Jianjun Yihong! Oh, okay, then I won't bother you, I will take this Supreme Elder first He has returned to the sect, and he can't afford the price, so he probably has to go to Dongriyuan to stay for a while..."

When Qinan heard that he and Yu Hong had finished reporting, his breath gradually faded away.

After a moment of silence, something tugged on his cuff lightly.

Qinan slowly moved his face away from the palm of his hand, and looked down.

I saw Yuhong crossed his body, looked up at him, and said via voice transmission: "...Go back and see."

Jinan: "...what?"

Yi Hong climbed back to his shoulder along his cuff, didn't speak any more, just gently rubbed Qinan's cheek with his kiss.

Qinan suddenly reacted, and a thin layer of red appeared on his face instantly.

Yehong Jianjun, are you actually such a Yehongjianjun?

What is said to be indifferent and arrogant to reject people thousands of miles away... illusions are all illusions.

Qinan pulled his hair vigorously, ending this dangerous conversation.He changed the subject and said: "By the way, I saw in the mansion newspaper of the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce that there seems to be a new sect that specializes in cultivating and selling spiritual plants. It just so happens that the spiritual plants in my secret realm have withered. You can buy some along the way."

Yu Hong said: "Recently, the technique of planting spiritual plants in the Danxiu sect has undergone innovation. Many such sects have emerged."

Qinan said casually: "Really? That's quite powerful, who is the source?"

Yu Hong said: "It's a casual cultivator of Alchemy named 'Lan Yan'."

Qinan was slightly startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows: "Then the major sects should be fighting for him quite fiercely, right?"

Yi Hong shook his head: "He refuses to join any sect."

Qinan felt a little pity: "How come? Did you even reject the five sects?"

Yi Hong was silent.

Qinan realized the bleak situation of Huangtian Jianmen Danxiu, rubbed his nose and uncovered the topic: "Okay, let's go, quickly finish my half-Golden Crow Secret Realm, and I have to go to Liuyi Academy in a few days Reported. Don't worry, I will definitely bring you a few more Dan and repair the seedlings."

"Ah."

……

The Liuyi Academy, dubbed the sixth overlord of the Great Barren Continent, is only open six months a year, from the first day of the first month of the tower in the fourth month to the [-]th day of the middle moon in the ninth month of each year.

But in fact, as preachers, the senior monks of various sects had arrived at Liuyi Academy for registration one month in advance.The next month is the time left for casual cultivators and Tianjiao to register and prepare.

The first day of the first month of Guchang came in a blink of an eye, and the list of preachers of Liuyi Academy was announced.

"Senior Rong Yi is indeed still there."

"Hey, isn't this Senior Black Moon from the Nine Demon Tower? It feels like I haven't seen him on this list for hundreds of years."

"Why is there a male cultivator among the preachers of Ningxiang Pavilion this year?"

Many casual cultivators who were interested in this learned about this matter through the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce's dispatched mansion report, but when they saw the list of evangelists for this year's Evangelists of Huangtian Jianmen, they immediately fell silent.

"... a traveler?"

"I'm not mistaken, it's a scholar!"

"My God, it's a scholar of ink!!!!"

"Xingmoke actually represents Huangtian Jianmen as a preacher!"

"Didn't it mean that he was under house arrest by Huangtian Jianmen? Which idiot did the news come from? He's obviously fine!"

"Mokist is number one in the world!!!"

The Dan Xius were boiling.

With Huangtian Jianmen as the backstage, almost all the Danxiu sects who had crazily suppressed Xingmo people suddenly lowered their profile tacitly, and without their suppression, all the alchemy casual cultivators of Xingmo schools suddenly sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

It wasn't until this time that the monks in the source world realized in horror——there are so many Danxiu of the Xingmo school!

Almost out of ten casual cultivators of alchemy, eight have studied the books of Xingmoke, even though the practice may not be regarded as the orthodox Xingmo school...but they all have admiration for him.

Ninety percent of the cultivators in the comprehension world are casual cultivators.

They are usually cautious in their words and deeds, look forward and backward, and clasp their hands. They don't have the slightest sense of existence, and they are like a plate of loose sand that no one cares about.

But during the long hundreds of years of silence before, it was their unobtrusive support that forced the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce, which had no power to parry in front of Tianbaomen, to its current position.

The influence of the ink painters has already emerged from the smallest details.

Just as Danxiu waved their spirit stones and stormed towards Liuyi Academy, Qinan had already registered and returned to his secret realm.

Qinan stared at the four-piece suit he had just exchanged for contribution points on the table, lost in thought.

After a while, he reached out to pick up the most basic crystal silk white robe and put it on.

This four-piece suit was calculated to be hundreds of times more expensive than his original one, and he had to be careful not to break it or get it dirty, otherwise the loss would be huge.

After wearing it unskillfully, he put on a loose robe embroidered with the cloud pattern of Yunji Peak on the outermost part, and conveniently replaced the cloth strips that tied his hair and the one around his neck with silver, and then Condensate out of the water mirror and take a picture.

Qinan felt that he saw a white peacock courting in the mirror, and he was almost blinded by the flash.Staring at himself in the mirror for a moment, he finally decided that it would be better to let a professional judge.

So half a minute later, Qinan appeared in Yu Hong's study, opened his arms and asked someone, "Jian Hong Jian Jun, how do I look?"

Yu Hong's reaction was a bit strange, he stared at the silver jewelry on Qinan's body for a long time, and seemed a little displeased.Qinan was a little puzzled, but he heard Yuhong gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Take it off."

Qinan was stunned: "...Huh?"

Yu Hong stood up abruptly, walked to Qinan's side in a few steps and forcibly took off the silver ornaments on his body, and then took out a few similar ones from his storage bracelets and put them on for him.

Qinan looked at him blankly: "You are..."

Yu Hong looked down at him, in his gray eyes there was the reflection of Qinan shining against the silver ornaments.The tips of his ears were slightly red, and he pursed his lips and said softly, "It looks good."

Finally, Qinan came out of the study with a dazed expression on his face.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what Yao Hong was doing. He was worried that he had violated some unspoken rules of Huangtian Jianmen, so he quietly talked to Beringyan.

After a while, Qinan put down his sect's token, and looked down and speechless at the little silver dragon on his shoulder.

The silver ornaments of Huangtian Sword Gate are actually made of the molted scales of silver flood dragons.

So this guy was just... jealous because he wore the shedding scales of other dragons?