South no wind

His old wooden bows were already heavy.

"As a disciple of Nangu, you don't know?" Li Taotong frowned.

"Know what?" Nan Yu was puzzled.

Model disciple Deng Xia couldn't help it anymore: "Brother Nan, our Nangu school is based on bows and arrows!"

"There is the Dragon Chanting Sword in the east, the Fengming Bow in the south, the Tiger Roaring Saber in the west, and the Wu Chihalberd in the north. I don't know how to get in here?" Although Li Tao's fairy tales came out, he felt that the suzerain's face was not good: "You It’s a good time to go and read "Nangu Records" and "Four Sects Records"!"

Isn't it just a bow, need to consult classics?If you practice martial arts, you practice martial arts. What do you do if you know so much?Nan Yu was dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't say anything. This Nan Gu would bring out a bunch of histories every now and then, is it annoying?

"You don't need to be discouraged!" Li Taotong changed the subject: "This initial training is just to understand the basics, and to practice roughly. When you advance to advanced training, you can choose a weapon according to your spiritual root and aptitude before refining it. Practice as much as possible. , It’s time to strengthen your physical fitness!” It seems that there is no hope for the disciples of this period, but Nan Yu, who has his eyes on him, is not a disciple of fate, and Li Taotong feels somewhat regretful.

When the disciples heard this, most of them felt relieved. Almost all of them felt that they would not be able to enter the camp of this place when they were in advanced cultivation, and they were a little inexplicably lost.

Nan Yu saw that Li Taotong was not tall, he could even be said to be petite, and he couldn't say that he could swing this iron bow freely, so he couldn't help doubting the ability of the number one bow in Nangu: "Can Master Li be a disciple?" Demonstration one or two?"

Li Taotong raised his eyebrows, you boy, you are still not convinced after a few words!Challenge?

He said to the disciple next to him: "Die Yi, get my bow!"

The dormitory female disciple named Dieyi left swiftly, and came over with a longbow after a while, only to see that the bow was red all over, with a carved phoenix head on both ends, which was extremely gorgeous.It didn't look like an iron bow, more like a wooden bow painted red.

Li Taotong noticed the disdainful smile on the corner of Nan Yu's mouth, took the bow and threw it over, Nan Yu hurriedly caught it, his heart sank with the hand, this weight!Could it be...

"Master Li, is this Fengming Bow?" Deng Xia, who was eager to learn, was the first to ask.

"No, it's Feng Cry!" Die Yi explained, "It's made of a phoenix bone, not much lighter than the sacred weapon of the sect, the Fengming Bow."

Nan Yu naturally knew the weight in his hand, but the name imitated too much!

"Do you want to try?" Li Taotong looked provocatively.

No need, I feel that this weight is too heavy for me. Nan Yu has self-knowledge and returns the bow with both hands.

Li Taotong took the bow, set up the arrows and shot them all in one go, only heard the sound of the wind, but there was no trace of the arrow. When he looked closely, it turned out that there was a hole in the bull's-eye that Nan Yu had shot, and the original arrow had disappeared.

The disciples were all stunned, they stroked their chests to calm down their shocking emotions, and came back to their senses, and then cheered everywhere: "Master's divine power!"

Nan Yu was also stunned. She never thought that Li Taotong was so petite but so powerful. It is said that there are mountains beyond mountains, Nan Gu is so strong, and he is so small!

"Cut! What divine power." Li Taotong pursed his lips: "Although my bow is not a divine weapon, it is still a first-grade spiritual weapon. How can it be done by brute force!"

The disciples came to their senses: "Master's spiritual power is extraordinary, disciples must work hard to cultivate, and one day they will be able to control spiritual weapons."

Nan Yu felt that this cultivation world was far from what he had imagined.

"Okay!" This Li Taotong is a bold person, throwing the bow to Die Yi: "You are worthy of being my Nangu disciples, with ambition, when you are promoted to higher cultivation, I will personally take you into the Red Flame Cave to choose spiritual weapons for the teacher."

The disciples were immediately filled with strength as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

But Nan Yu felt very disappointed at this time. These unattractive inner disciples were born with spiritual roots and a fire-type spiritual core. After a certain amount of practice, they could control spiritual weapons and even fly with swords.But I am an ordinary person, and I am as out of place as a clown in this place, and I don't know where my previous sense of superiority came from.

"Mr. Huanxi!" Li Taotong blurted out.

Nan Yu looked around and saw that Feng Zhixi and Minglang were passing by the martial arts field, and stopped when they heard the sound.

Still dressed in sequoia, with a dull expression.

"Where is Mr. Huanxi going?" Li Taotong changed his expression, turned into a young girl, and ran over with a slight blush on his face.

"Go back to Meiyuan." Feng Zhixi's tone was cold, his expression was a little tired, his cold eyes scanned the crowd, and when his eyes passed Nan Yu, he frowned slightly.

This practice cannot go on.

Nan Yu was very displeased with Feng Zhixi's defiant attitude.

"Master and I went to Zhuyun Palace and just came back." Minglang saw Li Taotong coming over, and said with a smile: "June is approaching, and the diagram of the experimental formation needed for Waixiu Naxuan needs to be remade."

Li Taotong said: "Mr. Huanxi has worked hard, why do you have to do this kind of thing yourself, just leave it to Gui Quanyou!"

"It's not hard." Feng Zhixi said lightly: "He has his own business."

Based on Nan Yu's experience in the place of fireworks all the year round, it can be seen at a glance that Li Taotong's expression has thoughts about Feng Zhixi, but the latter's puzzled look is really disgusting!

Although Li Taotong is not the best in the world, he is not good enough for you, Mr. Huanxi, but why put on a bad face in front of all the disciples to disrespect him!

Li Taotong didn't seem to notice it, and even said that he was very used to Feng Zhixi's posture, and he still enjoyed chatting with each other, leaving his disciples behind: "Would you like to go to this year's Naxuan Lord Huanxi?"

"I won't go." Feng Zhixi cherished words like gold.

"There are also two elders, Liu Su and Xing Su, sitting in the Zhu Yun Palace. We are not needed." Ming Lang added tirelessly.

"That's true. It may be a long time since I saw Junior Brother Tai." Li Taotong finally stopped asking about Feng Zhixi: "When he is busy with the election, we will make an appointment to go down to town for a drink."

It wasn't until Feng Zhixi and Minglang left that Li Taotong remembered the group of disciples with bright eyes behind him, and looked back and said, "What are you looking at, are you free?"

There is no class in the afternoon, so I have a half-day rest.

Nan Guang then went to the stables and took the BMW Tayun Wuzhao down the mountain, and took it to the inn where he used to stay in the town for foster care. It seemed that this was not the first time that Xiao Er had seen such a thing: "I knew this horse would come back. !"

"Heh! You know this." Nan Guang couldn't laugh or cry.

"There are many high-school kids here in Nangu. When they come here, they are all famous horses and luxury cars. They will all be sent out in a few days. Didn't you pay attention to the warm reminder at the door?" Xiao Er pointed and brought Nan Guang into the house to go through the foster care procedures. .

Nan Guang took a closer look at the wooden sign: "Instructions for Practitioners Entering the South Valley... It has recorded the precautions for entering the South Valley in detail, which is very considerate.

"Awesome, Nangu rules are more familiar than me!"

"Oh, I've heard so much that it's hard not to be familiar with it." Xiao Er said, "Don't worry, my lord, we raise this BMW on a horse farm outside the town, and we feed it with concentrated feed every day. Pounds of meat, I guarantee that you will be smooth and smooth when you come to collect it. Ten gold per month, if you see no problem, just draw it."

"Ten taels of gold?" Nan Guang opened his mouth in disbelief, "You're not stealing money, are you?" He thought that a few dozen taels of silver would do the trick, but even a disciple as wealthy as Nan Gu's inner cultivator, the monthly salary is only a small amount. 30 taels, this is the most expensive inn in Chishi Town, and a big meal can't exceed one gold.

"Young Master, if you think it is expensive, you can go to another house." Xiao Er didn't seem to force it: "If it is an ordinary horse, let alone ten gold, even one gold will not be used. You are riding the clouds and dark times. There are not many horses in the world, and a thousand gold is hard to find. If it is There is a mistake, and our boss will pay for it."

There is some truth in what I said, but the cost is really heartbreaking!How about taking the horse back to Kangdu?But when the time comes when Nan Yu goes down the mountain and won't see the horse, he will definitely be upset with his temper. Besides, Kangdu is a hundred miles away, and it will take two days to go back and forth. Come on! Do you accept bank notes?"

"Come on, it's 120 taels a month in silver, how long do you plan to keep him in foster care?"

Nan Guang almost swears, profiteer, real profiteer!Reluctantly, he took out a stack of silver bills from his pocket: "Raise it for half a year first!" Put the remaining few thin silver bills back into his pocket, son, don't blame me for wasting money!

☆, descending demon

Nan Yu, who spends money like water, naturally doesn't care about these trivial matters. At this moment, he seems to be lying leisurely in his bamboo hut. As soon as he is free, his heart starts to agitate. In the past, he always sneered at other people's talk about cultivation. It has been half a month since he came to Nangu , what I saw and heard was not what I thought, and many places were even unexpected. As time went by, my heart gradually changed. Although I don’t regret it, I still feel impulsive, and the person I should see has also seen it , What should be said but has no chance to say it, it is very embarrassing to go on like this, it is time to make a decision.

"Brother Nan, are you there?" Deng Xia's voice came from outside the door.

"Why are you here?" Nan Yu was a little surprised: "Junior Brother Deng came to the humble house, and I have nothing to entertain. By the way, I have good wine."

Deng Xia hurriedly stopped Nan Yu: "Drinking is not allowed in the valley, by the way, there is good news."

"Oh?" Nan Yu put the wine back: "Could it be that Junior Brother Deng has just met some female cultivator? I think that old disciple Die Yi is very cute today. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to her?"

"I'm afraid she's taken a fancy to you, I see that Dieyi looks at you frequently!" Deng Xia also joked.

"Not paying attention. Besides, I'm not interested."

"Talk about the business." Deng Xia suddenly looked serious, but his eyes glowed: "Do you want to see the evil spirits?"

"..."

"Senior brother Nan must have never seen it before? I haven't seen it either, so I specially invited you to go." Deng Xia was extremely serious: "I heard from the disciples at the place that the elder Guisu brought back a demon today. In the afternoon, I will demonstrate how to make talismans and subdue demons to my disciples!"

This is the best!

The anxiety in Nan Yu's heart disappeared immediately: "Can we watch?"

"Yes, I heard from the old senior brother that beginners can go and watch. They have seen a lot. For us beginners who have never seen evil things, it is an eye-opener for us."

Not much to say, the two excitedly went straight to the classroom where the disciples were.

Before he entered the hall, he heard strange screams from inside, Deng Xia couldn't help shivering, his eyes showed timidity, but Nan Yu raised his eyebrows and strode into the room.

The class of this dormitory disciple is not like other places, there are no seats, a group of disciples sit cross-legged around the round platform, staring at a cage in the middle of the round platform with full attention.

Nan Yu found a place and sat down cross-legged. He saw that the cage was about half a person high, covered with a piece of red cloth, and there were only strange noises inside. It was not clear what it looked like, but the sound alone was enough to scare people .

Elder Guisu Quanyou stood by the cage, pointed to a disciple, "Come here."

The dormitory disciple in the purple tunic had to get up, walked to the cage and stood still, took out a piece of yellow paper, and with his fingers gathered together, he actually drew a rune on the paper, chanting: "Three Monarchs' Order, Quickly pursue..."

"Don't they use pens?" Nan Yu couldn't help asking Deng Xia beside him.

"Hush!" Deng Xia was already very nervous, when asked by Nan Yu, he timidly glanced at Elder Quan You, seeing that the other party didn't pay attention, he whispered: "The spiritual power of the guest disciple is extraordinary, not to mention that Gao Xiu no longer needs to draw talismans. "

It was spiritual power again, Nan Yu's heart sank.

Looking back, I saw the disciple finished reciting a series of incantations, and stuck the talisman paper cage. The screaming in the cage stopped for a moment, and then suddenly there was a more tearing scream, which pierced his ears numb.

Quan You looked dissatisfied at the frustrated personal disciples: "None of the three places succeeded." Then he shifted his gaze to the others: "Is there any high-level practitioner who dares to try?"

The disciples sitting around looked at each other, all feeling timid.

"Today, I caught this evil thing in the Yin Mountain, calling out Yin Mei. This evil thing has no mind, is violent and cruel, and likes to eat living things. It has harmed many villagers. Although the talismans you used are correct, it’s a pity that your cultivation level is not enough.” After finishing speaking, Quan You wanted to draw the talisman to seal the ghost by himself.

"Disciple is willing to give it a try!" A handsome disciple in Gaoxiu stood up.

"Jiurong!" Quanyou frowned slightly, hesitating for a moment: "Then try it, try your best, don't force it."

The high-spirited disciple named Jiurong walked up to the cage, bit his finger and drew a spell. Quan You was shocked when he saw it. It is not uncommon to draw amulets with blood, but his drawing method is different from that of the dormitory disciple just now. , the mantras in the mouth are also different: "...Use my blood as a guide, Shura descends, Nanming Lihuo, seal!"

Quan You's face changed, this spell has never been taught before, how did he know?Turning to look at the cage, it became silent for an instant, and the charm gradually disappeared on the red cloth covering the cage, which meant that the seal was successful.

Everyone was in an uproar, this Jiurong is only a high-level disciple, with such a cultivation level, his future is limitless!They stood up one after another with expressions of joy and admiration, and the tense atmosphere just now relaxed.

But Quanyou's expression was stagnant. He looked at Jiurong with a smug expression, and was silent in thought.

Just when everyone was celebrating the completion of the seal, suddenly the red cloth covering the cage exploded with a bang, and a sinister cry came out: "The mere blood curse wants to seal me, a group of brats, do you know me?" How many years of practice!"

The disciples were frightened to death, and when they saw the thing in the cage, they felt even more frightened. The monster looked like a pig but not a pig, with an ugly human head and ferocious fangs.

In a panic, he flashed back.

Nan Yu looked at Guisu Quanyou, only to see that his expression was a little disbelieving: "Demon?"

"Exactly, it's not that I was poisoned by the traitor. Do you think you can catch me?" The monster's voice was very strange and he couldn't speak clearly: "Quickly open this spirit lock cage and let me go out!" , or when I recover my skills, I will swallow you alive!"

Everyone was terrified, even Quan You's face was serious, Nan Yu noticed that one person still had a calm expression, that is the high-level disciple Jiu Rong.

"Leave quickly!" Quan You ordered, and took out the magic weapon: "Bold monster, how can I allow you to be presumptuous!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and chanted a spell in a low voice.

"Junior Brother Nan, let's go, the evil thing will break out of the cage in a while, and we will be his dinner." Deng Xia tugged at Nan Yu's sleeve.

Nan Yu stared at Quan You without moving. This was the first time in his life that he saw the big event of subjugating demons, how could he just walk away?

Not only did he not leave, but he also had to watch the whole scene, even if the monster really escaped, with his lightness of life, he wouldn't be reduced to dinner.

"You go first!" Nan Yu pushed Deng Xia and continued to watch Quan You.

The monster seemed to be enraged, and the aura emitted by Quanyou's magic weapon shot into the cage, causing the ghost to scream again and again, beating the cage vigorously, and Quanyou's forehead was already sweating, it seemed that it was not easy .

All the disciples didn't care to watch, except for the three dormant disciples who sat cross-legged and silently recited mantras to protect the master, the rest of the disciples almost ran away.

"Why don't you leave?" Nan Yu stepped forward and said to Jiu Rong who was standing and watching, he felt that this person was not simple, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Jiurong stared at the cage expressionlessly, and looked out from time to time: "There is no hurry! I want to see how Master Quan subdued this monster."

Elder Guisu suppressed it with all his strength, but he still couldn't suppress the monster's ear-piercing howls, and the cage rattled.

A dormitory disciple's spiritual power was exhausted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which shocked Nan Yu and Jiu Rong.

"One step ahead!" Jiurong suddenly showed fear, turned around and walked quickly to the door, passing by a person, without stopping to salute, he lowered his head and fled in a hurry.

This speed, the promised calmness!

Although Nan Yu was surprised by Jiurong's reaction, his eyes still stayed on the cage and continued to pay attention.

At this moment, the cage suddenly stopped vibrating, and the hissing sound disappeared. The things in the cage seemed to have seen something frightening. The eyes on the head of the pig body stared like copper bells, and retracted its paws to lean against the cage wall. She was trembling!

Quan You withdrew the magic weapon and looked at the person who came: "Mr. Huanxi."

Nan Yu turned around and saw that it was Feng Zhixi who came.

Feng Zhixi didn't even look at him, walked slowly to the edge of the cage, squatted down and took a closer look: "If you don't stay in the mountains, why come out of troubled times?" Turning to Quan You, he said: "This monster is not a ghost. It is not easy to subdue evil things."

"Really, please spare me!" Charming Demon repeatedly begged for mercy: "I was doing well in the cave, but someone threw me a drugged goat a month ago, and I couldn't control my temper after eating it, and my appetite soared and I couldn't sleep for a long time. I couldn’t help going down the mountain when I was full, I didn’t eat people, I just ate animals.”

The slender and white hand stretched out towards the cage, causing the Charming Monster to back away again and again in fright.

Feng Zhixi put his hand on the monster's head, and said for a moment, "It's not poisoning, you are, bewitched!"

It was the first time Nan Yu heard that there was still something about being possessed by an evil thing. Feng Zhixi appeared here, and he was shocked to make the Charming Demon so terrified without even using a single move.

As expected of a grand master, Mr. Huanxi, who ranks second in cultivation, might be terrified because he has even heard about the monsters and goblins.

Nan Yu couldn't tell what he felt. On the one hand, he was curious about Feng Zhixi's mysterious cultivation base, and on the other hand, he hated his posturing.

"Take your disciple to heal the wound, and I will set up an array to exorcise it." Feng Zhixi said to Quan You.

"Thank you Mr. Huanxi." With apology in his eyes, Quan You asked someone to help the disciple who vomited blood, and shouted at Nan Yu who was in a daze: "Why are you still here? You really are not afraid of death! Go away."

On the way back, I met Qingming who was hurriedly walking again, and suddenly felt that this person did not know what kind of shit luck, to meet such a powerful master, I am afraid that his whole body is covered with envious eyes from the cultivation world.

"Hey, where did Junior Brother Nan come from?"

"Where are you going, senior brother?" Nan Yu's question was not what he answered.

"Oh, the master is setting up the formation in the dormitory, I'll go and deliver some magic weapons. Junior brother Nan has eaten?" Ever since Nan Yu went to the canteen to look for food at night, Ming Lang was always worried that this physically fit junior would not have enough to eat.

"Let's go and eat."

"Well, let's go, it's almost dinner time."

Nan Yu didn't go to the dining hall, but went back to the bamboo house.

Nan Guang, who came back from fostering the horse, had a sad face on his face: "My lord, let me tell you, the inn in Chishi Town is really a black shop. Do you know how much the foster care fee is?"

"I want to go back to Kangdu!"

"Huh? Back to...Kangdu?"

Nan Yu said: "Report to Master Ming tomorrow, let's go back."

"Young master, are you homesick? It's only been a month since you came here! Are you going to ask for leave?"

"It's not a leave, it's a farewell!" Nan Yu looked a little frustrated.

"Resignation...? Young master is leaving Nangu, won't you come?" Nan Guang couldn't figure out who had offended his master today, and a person who was fine when he went out had such an ugly face at the moment. Who are you mad at?

Nan Yu was angry with himself. In Kangdu before, with his arrogant and domineering style, even if he was hated behind his back, he never disdained him. He lived a life full of self-confidence, not to mention wanton.

But since entering Nangu, the pride of the past has gradually faded away. Not only that, but every time he appeared on the brooding Huanxi Junfeng, his heart sank a bit.

As for Kangdu's matter, maybe he has a higher heart than the sky, and he doesn't take me seriously at all, so why should he compare himself blindly!

This is a place I shouldn't have come to, and now I feel naive and ridiculous with my little thoughts at the beginning, let alone challenge him, I have to wait in line.

☆, Meiyuan

"Young master, are you serious?" Nan Guang packed his things and looked at Nan Yu who had woken up early, a little unwilling to give up: "Today is Elder Ding Ling's class, and I haven't handed in my homework from last time!" Nan Guang said I really can't bear to leave.

"Don't dawdle, hurry up!" Nan Yu walked out of the room: "I'm going to ask Master to resign!"

"My lord!" Nan Guang chased to the door, and saw Nan Yu standing by the roadside

"Huan... Mr. Huanxi." Nan Guang blurted out.

Feng Zhixi came back from outside, just in time to meet Nan Yu who rushed out of the door, saw him standing at the intersection, and asked calmly: "Are you going to morning class?"

Nan Yu was silent.

"Well, well, it's time to go!" Nan Guang quickly replied.

"Follow me!" Feng Zhixi said.

Nan Yu stood where he was, and Nan Guang was also stunned.

"Nan Yu." Feng Zhixi looked at him.

What?Nan Yu couldn't believe his ears, he was calling me?

Feng Zhixi looked at his sluggish face and frowned.

Nan Yu pointed at herself.

Feng Zhixi nodded and walked straight into the bamboo sea.

Nan Yu shook his head for a moment, and followed behind in a strange way.

It's hard for Nan Guang in the back, do you still need to pack this outfit?

For half a month, Nan Guang has won the appreciation of the elder Ding Ling, who has been studying hard and practicing hard. He thought that he would start a different life from then on, but yesterday, the uncertain master suddenly shouted to leave, although he didn't dare to refute. The heart fell into a trough.

The little guard wanted to make a final struggle, went back to the room and put down the luggage in his hand, took homework and ran to the classroom, decided to delay it first.

Nan Yu followed the tall red figure deep into the bamboo sea.At the end of the path, several bamboo houses are built against the mountain, quiet and elegant, and the word "Meiyuan" engraved on the door plaque is delicate and sharp.

After entering the house, Nan Yu noticed that Feng Zhixi's face was haggard and pale: "Little... Uncle Master, won't he stay up all night?" Why do you ask, it makes me seem to care about him, Nan Yu He bit his lip.

"Well, it took some time to exorcise evil spirits." Feng Zhixi picked up the kettle and went out. After a while, he came in with a pot of water and set it on the stove to light a fire. His white fingers were quickly stained black by charcoal: "Why did you come to Nangu?" ?”

Nan Yu was stunned.

"Don't tell me that you are here to practice." Feng Zhixi raised his eyes and looked at Nan Yu: "It can't be because of the Kangdu city!"

You also know this?

Nan Yu was speechless, couldn't find a clue for a while, and held back for a while: "I just came to see."

It's not a lie, except that he said that, he just came to see it.

"Have you seen enough? The novelty is over, what are your plans?" Feng Zhixi took it easy.

Enough is enough, enough is enough, ready to go home, Nan Yu thought in his heart, but did not say it.

"I see you guys are packing up, are you leaving?"

Feng Zhixi's words were cold and indifferent, which made Nan Yu very uncomfortable.He replied yes, as if he had already been seen through. After all, a 16-year-old boy is young and immature, and he doesn't have enough confidence in front of the great master.

Feng Zhixi didn't ask any more questions, but instead focused on the stove, which failed to light up after several attempts, making Nan Yu want to get started.

Feng Zhixi frowned and was a little out of breath, as if it was inconvenient to attack again. After fiddling with Nan Yu for a long time, he couldn't help it. He looked sideways at Nan Yu, sighed lightly, gathered his fingers together, and chanted a few spells, a stream of flames sprang out from his fingertips , accompanied by Nan Yu's soft cry, lit the fire.

After going out and washing his hands, he went into the back room and changed his clothes. After coming out, Feng Zhixi greeted Nan Yu: "Come here."

It was the first time Nan Yu saw Feng Zhixi wearing a robe other than red.

Dressed in black, his pale skin was a bit dazzling, without the red reflection, Nan Yu noticed that his light brown eyes were slightly glowing red, giving off a majestic aura that made people shy away from him.

Seeing Nan Yu froze, she came up and took his hand.

Nan Yu was startled and wanted to withdraw her hand.

"Don't move," Feng Zhixi tugged tightly, "I'll test your spiritual roots."

Nan Yu didn't move, and watched Feng Zhixi standing in front of him with closed eyes, still holding his palm tightly, his hand was very cold, his eyelashes were drooping on his overly white face, his long eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his nose bridge was narrow And Ting, with thin lips, slightly parted, muttering something silently...

Nan Yu looked away, why did he stare?Think of something else, such as spiritual roots?Do you have that kind of thing yourself?

Feng Zhixi let go of his hand, and moved his finger to Nan Yu's forehead: "What is the birth date?"

Nan Yu told the truth.

Feng Zhixi's fingers were pressed against his forehead, as if a piece of ice had been applied, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up: "Master, do I have spiritual roots? What is the attribute?"

Feng Zhixi was silent, staring at Nan Yu for a long time, then turned to the bookshelf and picked up a few ancient books to read.

Looking from a distance, Nan Yu saw that all the astrological charts were depicted in the book.What is this doing, measuring numerology?

Did you tell me in the end, what's the deal?

"You don't have the Five Elements Spiritual Root." One sentence made Nan Yu's heart go cold: "But you have a very strong spiritual core in your body. If my calculation is correct, you should be the Heavenly Spiritual Root."

"Tianling?" Nan Yu had never heard of it: "What do you mean? Is there or is it not?"

"The Son of Heaven's spiritual core, the energy of extreme yang, practice is not restricted by the four sects and five elements." Feng Zhixi still looked at the star map in the book, a little unbelievable: "If that's the case, why do you want to live outside?"

"What the uncle is saying, I can't understand."

"I said that since you have such an amazing destiny and spiritual core, why did the emperor send you out?" Feng Zhixi put down the book, walked to the stove, and poured boiling water into the teapot: "Come and sit, Prince Nangong .”

It was like being stripped naked on the spot, fully exposed.

Nan Yu is a thick-skinned person, and she can obviously feel the changes in her face from pale to red: "Master...Understood?"

"Well, I'm the only one who knows. Don't be surprised. I was entrusted by a real person called by the temple. Your life experience should be kept secret from others. Remember." Feng Zhixi poured two cups of tea and took a cup for himself. , motioning Nan Yu to drink tea.

"Does Master know?"

"He doesn't know, and he doesn't need to know." Feng Zhixi glanced at Nan Yu lightly: "What do you plan to do next, do you want to leave or stay?"

"So what if you leave, so what if you stay?" Nan Yu was shocked to hear that not only did she have a spiritual root, but she also had a destiny.

"If you want to go, go, if you want to stay, just put on a show and practice with me."

Nan Yu just drank the imported tea and almost spit it out, his face flushed from choking: "What?"

Feng Zhixi got up and took a small bottle from the cabinet, poured a pill and took it.

"...with you?" Nan Yu couldn't tell whether it was surprise or joy, but also felt that what he said was cheap, why was he inexplicably happy?

No, you can't show a flattered look.

"Well, follow me." Feng Zhixi was emotionless, and sat down to drink tea.

"This..." Nan Yu hesitated. It is said that to be taught by such a person is something that all disciples dream of, but once they become his disciples, wouldn't they become a fish on the table and be slaughtered by him!

"Don't you want to?"

"is either or......"

"Go back and think about it. If you want to practice, come to Meiyuan early tomorrow morning." Feng Zhixi didn't lift his eyes, "If you don't want to, then get out!"

I'm going to fuck you... Grandpa, Nan Yu forced a smirk on his face, bowed towards the wind, turned and left.

"Master, is Junior Brother Nan gone?" When Minglang delivered the meal, he met Nan Yu who ran out of the bamboo sea aggressively on the way.

"Ah."

"Then he, is he going down the mountain?"

"No. He will be back in a while." Feng Zhixi casually read a book while eating.

"I saw that everything in his room was packed, and I thought he couldn't stay still and was about to leave? Master..." Before Minglang finished speaking, Nan Yu came back in a hurry.

Ming Lang was stunned, and looked back at Feng Zhixi, who looked indifferent.

"Little uncle, this is what you want to teach me?" Nan Yu looked at Feng Zhixi: "I didn't ask you."

Minglang was stunned for a moment, what did Nan Yu play and what did he say!

But at this moment Nan Yu, the breath was still stuck in his chest, but he vented it in a different direction.

If you tell me to leave, I will leave, then I am too obedient!Come and go as soon as you call!

If I don't want to leave, I'll just stay in front of you, if I can't beat you, if I annoy you, I'll annoy you to death.

Feng Zhixi put down the bowls and chopsticks and turned a deaf ear: "From tomorrow onwards, except for Duan Zhu's and Li Taotong's classes, you will skip all classes. Come to Meiyuan and I will arrange homework for you."

Right in the middle of my arms.Originally, Nan Yu had a headache for those courses that insisted on words: "What about Elder Guisu's charm class?"

Is that even a question?

I saw with my own eyes that the ghost was unable to bring down a charmer, and on the eve of the wind, he could overwhelm the monster with his aura alone, guarding such a great master, what's the matter with Quanyou!

as predicted.

"Spell formation, I will teach you." Feng Zhixi said, picked up a book from the shelf, and threw it to Nan Yu: "Take it back and read it carefully, and I will check it tomorrow afternoon."

"All of them?" Nan Yu confirmed with a headache while holding a thick book.

"Yeah." Feng Zhixi walked to the back room: "Go, I'm tired and need to rest."

After leaving Meiyuan, Nan Yu squeezed her face vigorously, but she was still in a daze.

The people who were going to get up and go home were called into Meiyuan in a daze, became the disciple of Lord Huanxi in a daze, and came out with a book of spells in a daze.

Back at the bamboo hut, Nan Guang couldn't even see his shadow, half of his things were packed and scattered everywhere, Nan Yu returned one piece at a time, and began to read the "San Qing Lu".

This book is different from the one issued by Quan You. It is an old book. In addition to the main text, there are dense explanatory texts beside it, and the fonts are neat and sharp.

Is this what Feng Zhixi commented?Nan Yu looked at the small characters on it. How old was Feng Zhixi when he started reading such profound and incomprehensible spells, and when did he leave these notes?

The restless Nan Guang finished his morning class, went to the dining hall, grabbed two steamed buns, and ran back to the bamboo house. When he opened the door, he almost cried: Nan Yu, who was clamoring to go home early in the morning, was engrossed in reading at the moment. This picture is so exciting!

Nan Guang stood at the door, not knowing whether to enter or exit.

"Have you brought any food?"

Nan Guang hastily offered the steamed buns to his master.

Nan Yu took a bite out of the steamed bun, but didn't let go of it, and didn't look sideways.

Nan Guang looked around, seeing that all the luggage had been put back in place, he was dumbfounded.

In the afternoon of the next day, Feng Zhixi heard Nan Yu recite the edict and mantra of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing upside down, and it seemed not surprising: "You can read carefully." He picked up a stack of yellow paper and placed it on the table: "As shown in the book , let’s start practicing drawing talisman heads.”

Just after reading this book together with those dense annotations, Nan Yu almost turned on the lamp to read at night, in exchange for Mr. Huanxi's indifferent sentence: Careful?

Gone?Don't you praise me a few words?

"Did Uncle Master finish reading in one day? How old were you?" Nan Yu stole a glance at Feng Zhixi.

"Seven years old, together with making annotations, the master has very strict requirements."

When I didn't ask!Nan Yu felt a little stupid. The man in his early twenties in front of him was the famous Mr. Huanxi, he was the biggest besides Zhao Yi.

seven years old!At the age of seven, I was still peeing and muddy, playing with a slingshot and playing with birds, how could I compare myself to others!

"It's not drawn like this." Feng Zhixi leaned over and took the vermilion pen in Nan Yu's hand: "The strokes come first and last, even if it is an ordinary town house spell, you can't take it lightly. If you make a mistake, the effect will be different."

Feng Zhixi's expression was focused, Nan Yu could almost feel his slight breath blowing against her ears, the black sachet hanging from her waist hung down, and a wisp of plum fragrance swayed into Nan Yu's nose, feeling a little dazed.

Feng Zhixi's slender fingers held the pen and drew a talisman on the yellow paper like flowing water, and turned to see Nan Yu absent-mindedly: "Do you see clearly?"

Nan Yu was distracted by the shaking sachet, regained consciousness and hurriedly took the pen: "I see clearly."

"The sect has something to discuss today. I will go out later. You stay here, copy all the runes in the book and put them on the table. You can leave by yourself. I will come back to check it at night."

"it is good!"

As soon as Feng Zhixi left, Nan Yu immediately stopped writing, stretched and walked out of the room.

Apart from the Zhuyun Palace of the outer disciples and the Meiyuan, other places in Nangu are already well known. Even the elegant and small residence of the Suzerain Master Ling Guangjun has made Nan Yu explore the indescribable luxury. Exaggerated, in comparison, this plum garden is really a humble house.