Hard to be a master

Shen Ziliu didn't have any impression of Ling Xifeng. The previous bite was completely an unconscious reaction from his body, which was still in a coma and still maintained a high degree of tension, feeling the crisis.But when he saw Ling Xifeng at this time, Shen Ziliu immediately noticed the hostility that this person radiated towards him, and Ling Xifeng's words also successfully aroused Shen Ziliu's sense of crisis and hostility towards him.

Ling Xifeng squinted at Shen Ziliu who was glaring at him, sneered, and mocked: "Why, do you still want to bite me again, mad dog?"

"Hey, Xifeng, it's over."

Sensing the smell of gunpowder spreading between the two, Guan Jingxuan subconsciously brought Shen Ziliu to her side, frowned slightly and said to Ling Xifeng: "Second senior brother said that besides the skin trauma on his body, Xiaoliu also has Severe accumulated cold syndrome needs time to recuperate."

Ling Xifeng said with a cold face: "Can't you give him the medicine and let him go back and take care of himself?"

Guan Jingxuan couldn't help but raised her hand and tapped Ling Xifeng's forehead, and said, "What's wrong with you today? You're so angry. Have you encountered a bottleneck in your practice?"

"Don't make trouble, I'm telling you this very seriously."

After being knocked on the head like a child, Ling Xifeng pulled Guan Jingxuan's hand down and stared at him, then slightly restrained his aggressive look, slowed down his expression and said to Guan Jingxuan: "Do you still remember Liu Siqing's divination? ?”

Guan Jingxuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you still remember this? I told you that nine out of ten times his divination was wrong. Every time I went down the mountain, he would come and tell me that there was a bloody disaster. Look at me Whenever you don’t go, you go back.”

Ling Xifeng frowned hesitantly, but in the end he just said, "This time it's different."

Just as Guan Jingxuan was about to ask what was different, she suddenly felt someone gently pull her right hand, and subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw Shen Ziliu, who had been led by him and stood silently staring at Ling Xifeng, was looking up at him, his gaze Firmly said: "What if I say I am willing?"

Guan Jingxuan said with a blank face: "Huh? What do you want?"

Shen Ziliu looked at Guan Jingxuan, and said word by word: "I mean, even if 'I have no friends, my movements are limited, I have nothing to do all day and end up alone forever', am I still willing to stay?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Ziliu gave Ling Xifeng a provocative look, but in the next moment, a blue-edged sword with a blue glow was stuck to his side neck.The cold sword body was engraved with flowing clouds and dark lines, and the fierce sword energy was entwined and circulated on the sword body. Just sticking to the skin, Shen Ziliu felt as if his throat was about to be cut open.But he didn't move, nor did he look away from Ling Xifeng's gaze, and he used all his strength to control the trembling of his body, and raised his head unyieldingly.

Guan Jingxuan on the side was shocked: "Xifeng, calm down! Xiaoliu is just an ordinary person, very fragile! The kind that might die if the wind blows too hard! If you have something to say, put Yinlan away first! "

Shen Ziliu: "..."

Ling Xifeng: "..."

Yinlan Sword is Ling Xifeng's natal spiritual weapon. After cultivating to the stage of transforming gods, demons and ghosts always take a detour when they see Ling Xifeng. A monk with a normal mind will not provoke a stage of transforming gods that he knows he can't afford at first glance. As a sword repairman, there are only a handful of situations where he can use the Lanyin Sword.In Guan Jingxuan's impression, every time Lan was drawn out of the sheath in the past ten years, it was a bloodbath.

Ling Xifeng stared at Shen Ziliu, and said, "What do you think Kunlun is, and you can stay if you want?"

Guan Jingxuan quickly smoothed things over and said, "Xifeng, Xiaoliu is still a child, so don't argue with him."

Shen Ziliu held Guan Jingxuan's hand tightly with one hand, stiffened his neck and said, "Wherever I want to go is my|free|freedom."

Guan Jingxuan turned to Shen Ziliu and said, "Xiaoliu, don't say a few words."

Ling Xifeng grabbed the wrist of Guan Jingxuan's other hand with his free hand, pulled him towards him, and sneered at Shen Ziliu: "Children? I don't have any compassion for children. There is no difference between you and those demons and evil spirits. The big deal is that there will be an extra sky thunder during the calamity, and one has been added to the left and right, and it makes no difference to me to add one more."

Shen Ziliu didn't care whether he would bump into the sword around his neck, he held Guan Jingxuan with all his strength, and said, "What a coincidence, I have nothing to fear, the worst thing is that I will die, anyway, I have died once."

Guan Jingxuan, who was caught in the middle of the two, was powerless to persuade them to fight, if not for being dragged by both hands, he really wanted to say, "You guys take your time to argue, I'll go first."

Just when the three of them were at a stalemate, a hand with sharp joints suddenly stretched out, directly supported Yinlan's sword blade, and moved Yinlan away from Shen Ziliu's neck with a light swipe.

Both Guan Jingxuan and Ling Xifeng looked over in surprise, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a light brown open-sleeved brocade robe, with a plain jade cloud stick in his hair, and surrounded by fairy spirit, looking at the three of them , smiling kindly.

Ling Xifeng immediately retracted Yinlan, and together with Guan Jingxuan respectfully bowed to the visitor, saying: "Immortal Yue Qi."

Although Shen Ziliu didn't know Qi Shu, Qi Shu's temperament and the performance of the other two made him realize that he was a very special person, so he put away his arrogance just now, and stood obediently on Guan Jingxuan's side. around.

From the point of view of the teacher's relationship, Yue Qi Xianzun Qi Shu, as Qi Yue's master, is Guan Jingxuan's grand master of the Eight Classics.But the Qinghui Palace was established after Qi Yue became a teacher, and Qi Shu's status in Kunlun was too lofty, he was the only person who was honored as a fairy without ascending, so the Qinghui Palace disciples have always been with other people. People respectfully call him Yue Qi Xianzun.

Qi Shu nodded as a salute to the two juniors, then turned his head to look at Shen Ziliu with a stiff expression, and said gently: "This child doesn't seem to be a cultivator?"

Guan Jingxuan explained: "Hui Xianzun, his name is Shen Ziliu. He is a child I rescued when I went to Mucheng to buy supplies more than a month ago. Currently, let him live in my Qingmengyuan to recuperate from his injuries."

Qi Shu nodded in understanding, and said again: "Did something happen just then? Let Xifeng draw his sword."

Ling Xifeng pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, Shen Ziliu also leaned against Guan Jingxuan's side to keep silent, and finally Guan Jingxuan stood up helplessly and explained: "It's actually not a big deal, but Xifeng thinks that Xiaoliu is just an ordinary person staying in Kunlun. It was inappropriate, and Xiaoliu was homeless and was unwilling to leave for the time being, so the two had a little argument."

Guan Jingxuan tried her best to tell the two of them, not because she was afraid of being scolded by Qi Shu, but because she felt that the conflict between the two of them just now was too childish and embarrassing.

Qi Shu did not delve into the reason for their conflict, but turned to Shen Ziliu and said, "Do you want to stay?"

Shen Ziliu turned his head and glanced at Guan Jingxuan beside him, then lowered his eyes and nodded.

Qi Shu said: "But my Kunlun only accepts monks."

Shen Ziliu's heart felt cold, but Qi Shu said again: "So next month's spiritual power test in the mountains, Jing Xuan will take this child with him."

All three people present looked at Qi Shu in surprise.

Guan Jingxuan said: "The Immortal Venerable wants Xiaoliu to worship Kunlun? But I have checked his spiritual veins, but I didn't find any spiritual roots."

Qi Shu smiled and said, "Not all cultivators' spiritual roots can be detected. There was once a monk in Kunlun who everyone thought he had no spiritual roots, but he achieved amazing results in the end."

Guan Jingxuan looked at Shen Ziliu, hesitantly said: "But cultivating immortals is not something that can be decided on a whim, nor is it an easy thing... Xiaoliu, are you... willing to become a monk?"

To Guan Jingxuan's surprise, Shen Ziliu didn't agree without hesitation like he said just now that he wanted to stay. He moved his lips, as if he was also hesitating.

Ling Xifeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said coolly from the side: "Without spiritual roots, it's useless to be willing or not."

Shen Ziliu frowned when he heard the words, then turned to Qi Shu and said, "I'll test it."

Guan Jingxuan: "..."

Guan Jingxuan, who had already lost his temper by these two people, sighed, and said, "Xiao Liu, don't be arrogant, don't get angry, this is not a trivial matter."

Shen Ziliu looked at Guan Jingxuan, and said seriously: "I'm not being arrogant, I...I want to stay."

In front of Qi Shu, Guan Jingxuan couldn't say that if Shen Ziliu really didn't want to leave, he could stay in Qingmengyuan, so he patted his head helplessly.

Shen Ziliu's problem was temporarily resolved, and Qi Shu turned to Ling Xifeng and said, "I heard Master Rouqing said that you went to Emei a few days ago?"

Ling Xifeng's face straightened slightly, and he said, "Yes."

Qi Shu said: "I heard that you also met a senior who shouldn't be there?"

Ling Xifeng nodded and said: "Although I only got a glimpse, the aura on that person's body really looks like—"

Halfway through the conversation, Ling Xifeng suddenly stopped talking.

Qi Shu didn't seem to be confused at all, as if he knew everything already, he just smiled slightly and said: "The matter of that child can be regarded as a secret of my Kunlun, and it really shouldn't be talked about here, Xifeng, follow me Shouhua Palace, go sit down."

After Qi Shu and Ling Xifeng left, Guan Jingxuan also brought Shen Ziliu Yufeng back to Qingmengyuan.The chessboard and books were placed on the stone table in the front yard as they were, and Guan Jingxuan didn't bother to take them away, so she took Shen Ziliu back to the room, and took out a soft cloth to help him dust off the fine snow that hadn't melted yet.

Shen Ziliu looked at Guan Jingxuan who was very close to him and was silent for a while, then suddenly whispered: "I'm sorry."

Guan Jingxuan, who just finished dusting off the snow, stood up straight and looked at Shen Ziliu suspiciously.

Shen Ziliu bit his lip, lowered his head and said, "I know I've caused you trouble again."

Guan Jingxuan sighed softly when he heard the words, then leaned in front of Shen Ziliu, looked at him softly and said, "Xiaoliu, it's not a problem for me if you go or stay. But staying and becoming a monk is not a problem for you. It should be a matter that needs to be cautious. Just now I saw that you were obviously reluctant to test your spiritual power at first, but you agreed to it after being provoked by Xifeng. I don’t want you to just compete with Xifeng for a while. It was only because of Qi that he hastily decided to stay and cultivate immortality."