"Not practicing?" Both Shen Yanjun and Duan Shuqiu looked at Chu Qinghan in surprise.

Duan Shuqiu immediately lowered his face, "You have already reached the seventh level, and you are only close to the end. How can you just give up if you say you want to give up?"

"Yes," Shen Yanjun nodded and patted his chest again, "Don't worry, I'll fix it with you, and we'll be single together."

Shen Yanjun's words seemed to irritate Chu Qinghan, who lowered his head slightly to look at him, his brows were furrowed, as if he wanted to say something.

Duan Shuqiu quickly glanced between the two, looked at the young man, and asked, "Do you have a sweetheart? So after I finished talking about the final result of the ruthless way, you don't want to practice?"

When Shen Yanjun heard this, he was immediately stunned, "How is this possible?!" How could Chu Qinghan seem to like people?

"Otherwise, why doesn't he want to continue practicing?" Duan Shuqiu asked rhetorically.

"Maybe my junior brother just wants to be like an ordinary monk, possessing the seven emotions and six desires?"

"If that's the case, why did you agree to let me practice the ruthless way?"

"We didn't rush to say that we would come...you chose it, master." Shen Yanjun lost his confidence at the end. Although he didn't agree to it at the beginning, he didn't refuse either. Compared to Chu Qinghan, who has someone he likes For an explanation, Shen Yanjun prefers to believe that the other party does not want to really become a monk with weak emotions.

At this moment, a fat man wearing white robe Yu Jian flew over from a distance, "You guys ran so far early in the morning to practice? Let me find it easier."

"Master! Why are you here?" It's been a long time since Shen Yanjun saw Fang Qushui again, his eyes lit up.

Fang Qushui was taken aback when he saw that Shen Yanjun had such big emotional fluctuations towards him, and then looked at his master with a dark face, and he almost understood it in his heart.

He came up from the sword and cupped his hands towards Duan Shuqiu, "Master, I'm here to take Shen Yanjun back."

"What are you doing taking him back?" Shen Yanjun's aptitude is not bad, Duan Shuqiu is in a bad mood when he thinks that the person he has taught for so long is about to run away.

"It's like this. Jiuquanmen has established a new rule. Previously, each group was directly changed according to the deadline for the new disciples of the Qiuyan Sect. This year is the last year. All the disciples of Jiuquanmen need to go down the mountain to practice. Those who complete the task can stay," Fang Qushui explained.

Shen Yanjun blinked, and belatedly realized that he had already stayed in Jiuquanmen for nine years, and the deadline would be reached in another year. Judging from what Fang Qushui meant, most likely the method he gave to the other party already had There is a rebate, but it is not enough to support everyone.

It's only been a year since Du Qiaoqi left Jiuquanmen, so the chances of it being implemented are probably not high.

"Do you still have this rule?" Duan Shuqiu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little novel about their selection method, but he didn't stop the other party from taking people away.

"Yes," Fang Qushui nodded lightly, beckoning to Shen Yanjun, "Come here."

Shen Yanjun subconsciously wanted to go over, but the sleeve was suddenly grabbed by Chu Qinghan who had been silent all this time, his expression seemed to be abandoned, "What should I do?"

Shen Yanjun's heart softened, and instead of persuading Chu Qinghan to practice the ruthless way, he asked in a questioning tone, "You really don't want to practice the ruthless way?"

In the world of cultivating immortals, monks choose different ways of cultivation. They have sword cultivation, body cultivation, casual cultivation, as well as elixir masters and blacksmiths, but most of the ultimate goals are to ascend to immortality.

Among them, the Ruthless Dao that does not belong to any one is the most difficult to cultivate, the most depends on talent, and few people can teach it, but the Ruthless Dao is also the easiest to help monks ascend. Chu Qinghan is talented and has someone to lead. It should have been the best choice.

"No." Chu Qinghan shook his head resolutely.

"Then I won't practice," Shen Yanjun looked at Duan Shuqiu, "Master, if he doesn't want to practice, we can't force him to practice, right?"

"Why can't you force me?" After Duan Shuqiu saw that Chu Qinghan had decided not to cultivate, he was already on the verge of rage. He changed his usual unserious appearance and appeared in front of Shen Yanjun in the blink of an eye. The expression was full of sternness, "If I threaten you with your life, do you think he will cultivate or not?"

The corner of Shen Yanjun's mouth twitched, can you stop making yourself look like a villain? "Master, do you think that a person who has cultivated to the seventh level of Ruthless Dao will give up his ideas because of an ordinary fellow disciple?"

"Ordinary? You think so, but he doesn't think so." Just as Duan Shuqiu was about to make a move, Fang Qushui grabbed his wrist first, with a slightly angry smile on his fat face, "Master, that's mine. Apprentice, it shouldn't be very appropriate to do this in front of me."

"What? You still think of me as your master?" Duan Shuqiu glanced at the other party pinching his hand, and then looked up at the other party's fleshy face. Fang Qushui in his memory was only a teenager, but now It was already so strong that he could even grab his wrist without him noticing it at all.

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Fang Qushui, his grievances and complaints rose up, "I called you master because you accepted me as an apprentice and brought me into the Qiuyan sect, but it was only three years later. Time, you just retreat and don’t care about anything except Mencius Yi, since my cultivation base has been consecrated, have you ever taught me a word?"

"I won't ignore my apprentice like you do." Fang Qushui calmed down and said.

"Who gave you the guts to let you talk to me like this?" Duan Shuqiu shook off the opponent's hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying coercion descended directly.

Fang Qushui gritted his teeth and sneered, "What? If you can't say it, I'm going to use my cultivation to suppress it?"

He seemed to be pouring out all the depression he had been suppressing all these years.

Seeing that the pair of master and apprentice were about to fight, Shen Yanjun hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and his sleeve was also pulled from Chu Qinghan's hand because of his movement.

Chu Qinghan's eyes dimmed, and his hands paused in mid-air before slowly curling up and hiding them in his sleeves.

"Stop arguing, he won't learn, I'll come, I can learn." Although the appetite will decrease after practicing the Ruthless Dao, what is this compared to Ascension?

"No!" Fang Qushui and Chu Qinghan said in unison.

Shen Yanjun glanced at the two, "Why?"

"It is enough for you to have the swordsmanship I taught you."

"Ah."

It was rare for Chu Qinghan to stand in the same camp as Fang Qushui.

Duan Shuqiu looked at their stern expressions, suddenly laughed a few times, feeling completely disinterested, "It's up to you, I don't care."

He walked a few steps behind his back, then took out two thin books from the ring and stuffed them to Shen Yanjun without everyone noticing.

"You can continue to practice the ruthless way when you are outside. This is what you will learn next. Except for you and Qinghan, unless your cultivation base is higher than mine, you will not be able to understand it."

"Whether you want to learn it or not is up to you." Before he finished speaking, Duan Shuqiu's figure had disappeared into the snowy forest, and his last back and voice were full of exhaustion and helplessness.

Maybe he really wanted to find someone who could inherit his mantle, but it was a pity that his wish was not fulfilled.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other two were not paying attention to himself, Shen Yanjun quietly put away the two notebooks, and when he looked up, he happened to meet Chu Qinghan's eyes.

Seeing that Duan Shuqiu didn't make things difficult for them anymore, Fang Qushui heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, if it's too late, we won't be able to catch up."

"What about Chu Qinghan?" Shen Yanjun asked as he looked at the young man who had been staring at him for putting the book of ruthless way into the ring.

"Let's go together." Fang Qushui dug out his sleeve and threw out his boat-shaped artifact. The three of them boarded the boat one after another and flew away from the mountain where they had lived for five months.

From the outside, this place wasn't that big, but he and Chu Qinghan had walked an untold distance inside, but never walked out of it.

Shen Yanjun lay on the side of the ship deck, looking down, he felt that he hadn't seen the outside world for a long time.

The breeze blows through the enchantment outside the magic weapon, stirring the young man's hair.

There are snowflakes floating in the sky.

At this time, a man in blue sat down next to him, the young man looked up, and rested his chin with his hands, "What's wrong?"

Chu Qinghan frowned slightly, and looked at him with lowered eyes, "Do you want to continue learning the way of ruthlessness?"

"Should be, if I can practice well." Only when he becomes stronger can he truly feel at ease.

Shen Yanjun looked at Chu Qinghan's expression, and the other party almost showed reluctance on his face, "You don't want me to practice?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"You will become very indifferent after practicing." Chu Qinghan moved his finger slightly, and placed it very close to Shen Yanjun. When the other moved slightly, he seemed to be able to feel the wind that was brought up, "I don't like it."

Shen Yanjun pondered for a moment, then climbed up from the deck, "Then if I choose not to practice the ruthless way, can you promise me something?"

"Tell me." Chu Qinghan looked at him with trembling eyelashes.

"Don't learn the sword technique your master taught you." He covered his mouth and said to Chu Qinghan in a low voice, "I think you can just practice the sword technique your father taught you. I accept the ring." There are also a lot of sword books in it, if you want, I can share with you some of my favorites."

The young man breathed warmly, Chu Qinghan's ears were hidden in his hair, and his fingers were slightly tightened. After the person finished speaking, the young man raised his hand and touched his ears unintentionally. Visibly relaxed a bit.

"Okay." He agreed without much hesitation.

At the same time, the system that had not moved for a long time issued a notification.

[The task of preventing the protagonist Chu Qinghan from learning Meng Ziyi's Zhuyi swordsmanship has been completed, rewarding [-] points, the second floor of the shopping mall has been opened, and the detection authority has been expanded to pass through an obstacle]

The mission reward this time equaled all the points he had earned in nine years, and Shen Yanjun felt that he became rich instantly.

The problem that he had been thinking about for a long time was completed at the price of not cultivating the ruthless way.

……

The place Duan Shuqiu brought them was neither near nor far from the Qiuyan faction, but due to time constraints, Fang Qushui took them flying for a while and then landed. Then he found a nearby teleportation array and teleported them Arrived at the foot of Qiuyan faction's mountain.

The three of them had just entered the gate of Qiuyan sect, and more than 100 disciples of Jiuquan sect were already waiting, including Ruan Su from Mengli sect and Dong Moxiu from Duanzhu sect.

"Eldest brother, you're back!" After they saw Shen Yanjun, their thoughts that they hadn't seen for several months surged up, and they all rushed over.

Chu Qinghan subconsciously wanted to keep all these people out, but suddenly his clothes tightened, and he was pulled aside by Fang Qushui. Shen Yanjun was surrounded by everyone, and he could only see Fang Qushui in the gap, as if confessing to Chu Qinghan What, and the latter is a look of listening carefully.

This unprecedented pattern made him a little uneasy.

"Yanjun, uncle misses you so much," Ruan Su didn't bother to plug the medicine bottle, and directly gave Shen Yanjun a ring, "It's filled with the pills I prepared for you, you can use them when the time comes, and you still have some I want to come back."

"Okay, I understand." Shen Yanjun accepted the ring and nodded.

Dong Moxiu stood in the distance, his gaze did not fall on Shen Yanjun, but on Chu Qinghan beside him.

He was still as taciturn as ever, secretly liking her.

"Little pig!" A sudden piece of black came out from the white crowd. Zhu Tuo pulled Shen Yanjun out and pulled Shen Yanjun out. He pinched Shen Yanjun's shoulders with both hands, and asked anxiously, "Didn't you say that you want to get rid of it?" Are you going to Zangshu Pavilion? Why did you go to practice Wuqing Dao later?! What level have you cultivated to?"

The terrifying pressure of his whole body was placed there, and the other Jiuquanmen disciples who hadn't said enough had no choice but to give up even if they were dissatisfied.

"It's all a coincidence. After I came back from Zangshu Pavilion, my master happened to accept me. I was taken away before I realized it. I couldn't come back even if I wanted to." Shen Yanjun looked at Zhu Tuo, inexplicably having a bad idea, He patted the other person's hand, signaled the other person to let go, raised his eyes and looked at the person, his eyes were faintly devoid of emotion, "We've reached the eighth level, what's wrong?"

Zhu Tuo was like a bolt from the blue, and he was stunned, "The eighth step? You didn't lie to me?"

"Is there any problem?" Shen Yanjun raised his eyebrows.

"It's a big problem!" Zhu Tuo's expression told Shen Yanjun that he was really panicked. The young man looked at the other party completely seriously, and stopped joking. Just about to explain to others, Chu Qinghan came over, "Senior brother."

"What's wrong?" Shen Yanjun turned his head and asked.

"Master Fang told me to act with you, and he will explain to my master." Chu Qinghan replied.

Shen Yanjun nodded, and subconsciously moved away from Zhu Tuo, "Well, good."

Such behavior undoubtedly made Zhu Tuo feel even worse.

Zhu Tuo looked at Chu Qinghan, pointed at him and asked Shen Yanjun, "I heard that Beauty Leng also practiced the way of ruthlessness with you, so he won't be at the eighth level like you, right?"

Shen Yanjun's eyes widened and he wanted to reach out to cover the person's mouth, but it was obviously too late. It was really embarrassing to see a lie that was supposed to be funny be exposed on the spot.

He raised his eyes and carefully looked at Chu Qinghan who was looking at him with probing eyes, and blinked at him, wishing to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chu Qinghan also seemed to blink.

"Unfortunately, it's the eighth level." Chu Qinghan said regrettable words, but his tone and expression were both emotionless, and he really seemed to have cultivated the ruthless way to the top.

Zhu Tuo opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He felt that he was not well.

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun: "Very good, the task is accomplished!"

Chu Qinghan: "Very good, the Taoist companion is saved."

After returning to his cave, Duan Shuqiu cried loudly with the teleportation talisman and Mencius Yi.

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感谢在2020-06-2323:16:03~2020-06-2420:57:19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: 1 jump into the river;

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 247989366 bottles; 5 bottles of my bacteria from A Piaojia; 2 bottles of Koukou;

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

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