Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

After talking about the news he had just heard, Zhang Yuheng wiped the rain from his face, took out another storage bag from his pocket, and smiled apologetically, "I left in a hurry at noon, so I forgot to give you Yes, this is your monthly case for this year, and I brought it to you with the special approval of the Qing Dynasty. It got wet, but the storage bag didn't get water, so it should be dry inside."

"Thank you." Shen Chi glanced at the simple-looking storage bag, reached out to take it, and said to the tall boy who was still giggling: "Follow me."

Zhang Yuheng is two heads taller than Shen Chi, so his steps should naturally be bigger than Shen Chi's, and in his eyes, Shen Chi's walking is not fast, but now he is at the fourth level of Qi training, and he feels a little bit behind Shen Chi. Struggle, at first he thought it was his illusion, but soon he realized something was wrong, no matter how fast he walked, Shen Chi was always a few steps ahead of him, and Shen Chi walked too easily.

This discovery made Zhang Yuheng involuntarily take a deep breath. He made friends with Shen Chi at the beginning. Apart from his good looks and admirable behavior, he also showed some sympathy. But the words Feilingen are like thunder.

Not to mention the danger of cultivating with the root of waste, the difficulty of practicing alone is daunting.

But now Shen Chi's cultivation is definitely above his!Thinking of this, Zhang Yuheng's arrogance of being promoted to the fourth level of Qi refining in one year disappeared instantly.

After a moment of shock, Zhang Yuheng then became worried about Shen Chi's rapid entry, thinking that the person in front of him might explode and die, he couldn't hold back immediately. Seeing Shen Chi stopped by the lakeside hut, he asked: "Little uncle, what level is your cultivation level now?"

The moment Zhang Yuheng opened his mouth, Shen Chi saw his thoughts clearly, and asked, "Are you worried that I will explode and die?"

Thinking that Shen Chi misunderstood what he meant, Zhang Yuheng quickly waved his hands and said eagerly: "I, I..."

"Don't worry." Shen Chi put away the umbrella and pushed open the door, "Elder Mingli has a way, come in."

Hearing what Shen Chi said, Zhang Yuheng immediately felt relieved. Not only him, but almost all the disciples of Cheng Jianzong have already mythologized Mingli. Anything that involves the word Mingli Elder, there is no One thing is wrong.

Thinking that Shen Chi's future master would be Mingli, Zhang Yuheng's envious look flashed away, and he obediently followed Shen Chi into the door.

Shen Chi said: "You can leave later when the rain stops."

Hearing Shen Chi's words, Zhang Yuheng nodded with a smile on his face, feeling rather flattered, and then heard Shen Chi say: "There are some wooden boards in the study on your left, please help me make a few stools and a desk, and I can do it before the rain stops." good."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuheng scratched the back of his wet head, smiled and agreed to Shen Chi, looking very happy.

Or it may be that Shen Chi had habitually used a commanding tone just now after he had been the Demon Venerable for a long time in the previous life, but Zhang Yuheng was not angry at all, instead he looked cheerful, making Shen Chi look at him in rare surprise, and then nodded, "Dry the water on your body before going in."

"Yes! Thank you little uncle for your concern!" Zhang Yuheng replied loudly.

"..."

Zhang Yuheng moved very nimbly, using those woods to make a desk, four chairs, six single stools, and even two coffee tables. Although they are not exquisite in appearance, they are also solid and solid.

Do all this well, and the rain just stops.

Shen Chi was leaning against the corner of the hall with a book in his arms to read it. When Zhang Yuheng came out, he had just turned over the last page.

Zhang Yuheng, who came out with two stools in his arms, happened to meet Shen Chi's eyes, and he almost fell to the ground when he loosened his hands. It's ready, do you want to come and see?"

"No, you've done a good job." Shen Chi withdrew his gaze from the two stools, opened the window on one side of the room, and it was just after the rain, and the sky was as clear as water, illuminating the dark room brightly. He turned to Zhang Yuheng, "The sky is fine, you can go."

Hearing the word "very good" in Shen Chi's mouth, Zhang Yuheng's eyes were full of joy of being affirmed, and after hearing Shen Chi's order to drive away the guests, he put the stool away without entanglement, and cupped his hands and replied: "Yes, little uncle, then I take my leave first."

"Wait." Just as Zhang Yuheng took two steps out of the door, Shen Chi stopped him and raised his hand, "This is for you, as a reward."

Hearing Shen Chi's voice, Zhang Yuheng turned his head subconsciously, and saw something flying towards him quickly, subconsciously caught it, and was shocked, it turned out to be the storage bag he gave Shen Chi just now.

The monthly schedule for outer disciples for a whole year is [-] low-grade spirit stones and [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuheng's hands trembled a little, "This is too precious..."

"I'll take it for you."

Zhang Yuheng wanted to continue to say something, but found that the other party had closed the door, wanted to knock on the door, and was afraid that Shen Chi would feel bored, so in the end he only thanked him sincerely, and left. He really needs the spirit stone now.

Until he returned to his residence, Zhang Yuheng's expression was still fluttering, and he was holding the storage bag in his hand with a smirk on his face.

In the world of primordial spirits, spirit stones are not only used as currency.

Due to the limited physique, the human body often has many restrictions on the absorption of the surrounding aura. The more complicated the spiritual root is, the more difficult it is for the cultivator to absorb the aura. In contrast, the spiritual stone also contains the aura, but this aura is ready-made , It can be absorbed without deliberate guidance and filtering by the cultivator, so most cultivators need the assistance of spirit stones at the beginning of their practice, which has become the practice of cultivating the world today.

The bigger the sect is, the more spiritual stones it can provide to its disciples, so there are so many people fighting for a place in the sect.

But for Shen Chi, the spirit stone, which is very important to other cultivators, has no other use except currency. The pure spirit body is a natural collection of spirit energy, and does not need the addition of spirit stone at all. Not to mention that there is a repelling spirit orb in his body, even if there is no spiritual energy from the outside world, it can continuously provide him with spiritual energy.

That's why Shen Chi threw that storage bag to Zhang Yuheng so easily.

Not long after Zhang Yuheng left, another uninvited guest came to Shen Chi's house, and he saw that the man was big and three rough, dressed in the uniform of an inner disciple, opened his mouth and shouted: "People in the house, come out!"

Besides, after Shen Chi left, Mingli still stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, staring at the direction where Shen Chi left, turned around after a long time, sat on the side of the black stone on the chessboard, and placed the black stone that he had held in his hand for a long time on the chessboard .

With a difference of one piece, the situation where the white pieces were overwhelming was no longer there. The messy sunspots were like a giant wolf that had been dormant for a long time, sobering up in an instant, full of murderous aura, and swallowing the white pieces in its stomach as soon as it moved.

Taking a closer look, it turns out that a new endgame has formed, but the advantages and disadvantages have been reversed.

No longer looking at the chess game, Mingli raised his eyes to look outside the pavilion, "Let's play a game."

As soon as Mingli finished speaking, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside the empty pavilion just now. He was standing in the rain without any protection around him. His eyes looked extraordinarily deep.

This person was Shen Wuhuo who hadn't appeared for a long time.

After looking sharply, the rain on Shen Wuhuo's body disappeared in an instant. He walked into the pavilion, sat down beside the chessboard on the other side, and picked up a white piece and dropped it on the chessboard. On the chessboard, there is a sense of engulfing mountains and rivers, and just now the advantage of Heizi disappeared again.

Mingli is not annoyed, the sunspots fall again, you come and go, the two of them seem to be fighting each other, and they actually played a game of broken chess to survive.

The heavy rain gradually subsided, but the eaves of the pavilion were still dripping with water, and the thin leaves of the dwarf pine on the side of the pavilion were dripping with water, and the color was astonishingly green.

The two of them haven't spoken a word since they started playing chess, and there is only a slight crisp sound when the chess is dropped in the pavilion, which seems extraordinarily quiet.

After another fall, Shen Wuhuo suddenly frowned, stood up and said, "I have something to do, let's go first."

Mingli didn't stop him, he glanced at the chess game, put the sunspots in his hand back into the chess cup, and turned to look at the beautiful figure who was walking towards this side in the distance.

"I've met Master Uncle." Seeing Ming Li, Yun Rao bowed and saluted, "The disciple has handed over that person to the Sect Leader for disposal, and he has already been expelled from the sect at this moment."

Nodding sharply, he put down a porcelain bottle on the empty space on the chessboard, "Three years."

Seeing the porcelain vase, Yun Rao's eyes lit up, and she quickly put it back into her sleeves, "Thank you, Master Uncle!" After accepting the porcelain vase, her expression became much lighter, "The disciple will leave first."

As if there was an evil spirit chasing after her, Yun Rao flew back outside her cave with her sword, her expression turned cold, and she kicked the three-person tall rock next to the cave hard, rolling it several times , "Damn system! Damn sharp!"

Thinking of Ming Li, Yun Rao couldn't help shivering, how could she be so unlucky, the first time she talked to herself was not only heard by the male lead, but also caught by Ming Li, not only that, she was so disappointing, Under the power of the other party, he unconsciously revealed the matter of the system and time travel.

But I'm not dead, the target of the attack she said was still Mingli's internally appointed disciple, at that time she groaned, thinking that it was over, not only exposed the mission, but also offended Mingli.

Sure enough, the system was going to kill her at that time, but fortunately Mingli temporarily suppressed the system in her body, but soon she found that the appearance that was temporarily restored by the system turned into the ugly appearance when she passed through again.

And Mingli also said that he can suppress the system for a short time.

Just when he was in despair, Mingli took out a elixir. At that time, he said: "This medicine can temporarily suppress another consciousness in your body, but it can only last for three months."

In order to survive, Yun Rao took the elixir without hesitation. After taking the medicine, she found that not only the system lost contact with her, but even her face remained at its most beautiful.

This should have been a good thing, but then, she discovered that because the elixir was extremely rare and had an expiration date, she seemed to have sold herself to Mingli.

As for Shen Chi...it's too late for her to please her, so how dare she attack her.

After kicking and rolling the innocent rock a few more times, Yun Rao finally calmed down, and took out a white elixir the size of a little finger from the bottle and stuffed it into his mouth.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Wuhuo: Who said I was sharp?I am obviously more handsome than him, and I am better at playing chess than him!

Ming Li: Tsk.

Shen Chi: They don't look the same, they don't sound the same, they don't taste the same, they don't have the same age, they don't have the same height, they don't have the same spiritual root, they feel the same.

Wuhuo: QAQ Xiaochi, don't just recognize people casually!

Shen Chi: ...

Yun Rao: I have never seen such an unlucky time traveler like me, I want to complain and I want to go back to my hometown!