You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

After soaking in a warm hot spring, I felt alive again on Saturday.

He couldn't help thinking that when he was in City B, after the project was over, he often went to the hot spring club alone to soak in various hot springs upstairs and downstairs. After half an hour of steaming in the room, the closed pores will be relaxed and the cold in the body will be eliminated; then go to the sulfur hot spring downstairs for half an hour to remove the cutin on the skin surface. whole body skin care.

Of course, the most enjoyable part is to eat a bowl of delicious seafood ramen in the middle of the hot spring, so that the stomach is warm and comfortable from the inside out.

"Aliu, did you know that there are hot springs like this outside, and there are all kinds of hot springs and steam rooms." Feng Zixuan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Surprised on Saturday, they thought of going together.

"I often go with Yan Weiguo," Feng Zixuan said.

"Yan Weiguo?"

"Yes, it's my teacher outside. He is very powerful. He has a...completely different cultivation method." Feng Zixuan considered his words, and he was thinking about how to express it so that Saturday could accept that kind of slant. He doesn't want to hide Saturday about this matter, because sooner or later, Saturday will know that instead of letting others tell stories in front of Saturday, it's better for him to explain everything first. Feng Zixuan doesn't want anything to happen between the two Create a gap between people.

"Oh, he can help you cultivate five kinds of spiritual roots at the same time, that's very powerful." Saturday said.

"Aliu, why aren't you curious at all?" Feng Zixuan turned his head and traced the delicate profile of the young man with his eyes. Under the action of the warm spring water, Saturday's skin looked crystal clear and his cheeks were radiant. Healthy reddish, the slender and slender neck is made of fine white porcelain, and the snow-white shoulders leaning on the gray stone bank are thin but not thin, and the muscle lines are smooth and perfect, just like a sculpture of the goddess of beauty in life proportion.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Zixuan broke into some unharmonious images in his mind. Yan Weiguo is a master of the world. He can't enjoy the beauty of the world for a while.

Following Yan Weiguo, Feng Zixuan opened a lot of horizons, Yan Weiguo completely regarded him as his own, and sometimes even invited him for everything, but he refused them all.

Even so, Feng Zixuan still accidentally ran into Yan Weiguo's indecent things a few times. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could remember that in the hot spring that day, Yan Weiguo was pressing down an inarticulate young man, and the young man's thin shoulders shrugged. Shrugging, the sound of panting filled his ears, Feng Zixuan only paused for a second, then turned and went out, even so, the scene was still deeply imprinted in his mind.

——If I had known, I would not have taken a hot spring with Aliu.

Feng Zixuan closed his eyes, using his cultivation to suppress his desire.Ah Liu is so clean and pure, how can he be associated with dirty people? !

"...I believe you will definitely find a way to cultivate." Saturday was still talking to himself, not noticing that something was wrong with Feng Zixuan.

"My cultivation method is completely different from the method taught by the academy, and may be regarded as crooked." Feng Zixuan paused, "So, do you still believe me?"

"Well, it doesn't matter what method you use, as long as you don't use your cultivation to do bad things." Saturday, who had known the plot for a long time, didn't think it was a big deal.

Feng Zixuan frowned slightly, he didn't think that Saturday really understood his situation, and Saturday believed him so easily, without even a second of hesitation-this made him feel a little inappropriate.

"I'm hungry, let's eat ramen." On Saturday, Yuzi was immersed in the imagination of delicious food.

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△ Zhuo Liu didn't ask half a sentence.

△Where did he go in the past six months, who did he meet, how did he practice so fast, and what are the secrets of cultivation. —— Zhuo Liu didn't ask any questions.

△Feng Zixuan was not happy, although he was the one who asked Zhuo Liu to give him [-]% trust in the beginning.However, when Zhuo Liu showed no concern and indifference to him, he felt a sense of loss that was perfunctory and neglected.

△Feng Zixuan didn't know when he became so sentimental, but he knew that his changes must be related to Zhuo Liu.

△But he didn't say a word to Zhuo Liu.

△ Together with Zhuo Liu, they spent a pleasant time in the attic on the top floor of the library building, building a training space together, strengthening formations, and refining spirit stones... Time flows through the fingers like flowing water But, unconsciously, winter went to spring, and a new layer of green sprouted in the small garden behind the library.Feng Zixuan hoped that the time spent together would be slower.

△Because he knew that he was almost unable to restrain the urge to confide his heart to Zhuo Liu.

Holding the mobile phone on Saturday, the black text on the green background is clearly written on the screen.

He couldn't help frowning, even though he had deliberately kept a distance from Feng Zixuan during the relationship, but things backfired, Feng Zixuan seemed to like Zhuoliu more, what should I do?As a temporary substitute, it is absolutely impossible for him to accept Feng Zixuan's wishes.

Temporary generation also has a limit, a relationship closer than a close friend cannot happen.

Seeing that the training space on the top floor of the library building is about to be completed, Saturday sighed, as long as this period of time is passed safely, send Feng Zixuan into the training space, let him retreat in it for three to five years, and then come out to build a foundation Once completed, you can apply for admission to Class A.

That Saturday was considered as the completion of the task, the number of comments will definitely explode, recently he has been helping Feng Zixuan, the number of comments has been stable at 1000+, and his popularity has changed from double digits at the beginning to 300+ , the little angel's evaluation of him has gradually turned positive. Except for a few fanatical Xuan fans who always complain that he is not worthy of Feng Zixuan, most readers still have a quite positive attitude towards him.

Last time, when he returned to the real world from the world of "Little Chen Ke" on Saturday, there were about 1300-1400 comments. If he worked harder to make the comments explode to 2000+, maybe he could wake up in the real world.

Thinking of Chen Ke buying an imported brain wave monitor to monitor whether he is back at any time, I wanted to laugh very much on Saturday, and thinking of Chen Ke always having a sad face during this time, and following his earnest teachings to stay away from Fengzi Xuanyuan, how can I not understand Chen Ke's thoughts on Saturday.

Therefore, he must work hard to go back as soon as possible.

The top floor of Zangshuge was originally fully enclosed. In order to collect the essence of the sun and the moon, a window was opened on the zenith on Saturday. This window is made of special glass material, which is indestructible and has good airtightness. It is embedded in the roof tightly. middle.

When the moon is in the middle of the sky, there will be bright moonlight falling on the ground like frost and snow. On Saturday, the range that the moonlight can shine is estimated in advance, and the scope of the cultivation space is planned in this area, and the base is set up with stones , about ten square meters in size, enough for two people to retreat and practice in it.

The next step is Feng Zixuan, who cultivates wood spirit roots, and cooperates with Saturday to build the outer shell of the cultivation space. Four straight wooden columns go straight up to the roof, and four walls are made of pepper orchid mixed with plaster to build a A closed space, this space has no windows, only the skylight on the zenith that penetrates the light of the sun and the moon.

At this time, the library was closed, and there was no one around. Standing quietly in front of the cultivation space on Saturday, he remembered the conversation he had with Feng Zixuan during the day.

"Aliu, this is the first home we built, please give it a name."

"Ah, I haven't thought about it yet. It really needs a name. What do you call it?"

"It's only the two of us practicing relative to each other here, why not call it 'Shuangxiu Pavilion'?"

"'Shuangxiu' is easy to misunderstand. I think it should be called 'Muhuan Pavilion'. Muhuan is the place where the Emperor of Heaven collects books, and our hut is on the top floor of the library building. The name is appropriate for the occasion."

"This name is very good, as expected of Ah Liu."

……

Saturday felt a little hot on his face, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Don't tease me anymore, it's hard for me to pretend to be stupid."

In order to quickly end this ambiguous relationship, construction was carried out overnight on Saturday, and the middle-grade spirit stone was embedded in the bottom of the Muhuan Pavilion. The spiritual power contained in the spirit stone was stimulated and turned into a beam of light, echoing the moonlight, Up and down the traffic, the light becomes stronger and stronger.

Standing outside the Muhuan Pavilion on Saturday, nervously waiting for the spirit stone to activate the magic circle.

A snow-white beam of light split in the air, divided into eight beams of light as thin as a pen, and projected in eight directions respectively. The top of the beam of light happened to touch the refraction point on the wall, and then shot out obliquely upwards, and gathered into a point at a high place. .

This seemed to form 8 nested rhombuses. It was the "strengthened" magic circle recorded in the ancient book. The cultivation space blessed by the magic circle trembled almost undetectably, as if an energy wave spread out invisible.

Pushing open the flap door on Saturday, his face was illuminated by the light in the sky.

Raising his head in surprise, he knew that he had succeeded.

This cultivation space will give practitioners double the cultivation bonus.

A person with average talent can build a foundation after decades of cultivation, but a single spiritual root only needs ten years. Feng Zixuan who has mastered the cultivation method is equivalent to a single spiritual root with five attributes. It only takes ten years.

Coupled with the addition of Mu Huan Pavilion, he only needs five years, five years, to build the foundation.

On Saturday, he had already submitted a five-year foundation-building application to Dean Hong. If Feng Zixuan successfully built the foundation, he would be able to enter Class A directly after he came out, and no one would dare to question his ability.

In the early morning of the next day, the door lock of the library was opened with a "crash".

Hong Chen opened the door, and Feng Zixuan, who was following him, hurried into the door. The two of them, one in front of the other, climbed the wooden stairs to the top floor of the library.

Sleeping on the table in front of the talent tester on Saturday, breathing evenly, the hair that I haven't cared about for a long time has grown a little, and the broken hair falls on the forehead, half covering the eyebrows, and the long eyelashes are drooping, very Quiet and beautiful.

"I didn't expect that the magic circle was built so quickly." Hong Chen has rich experience, and he knew at a glance that this cultivation space is not extraordinary. He praised and sighed, patted the back of the boy next to him, and sighed, " You are really blessed to have such a smart friend who is willing to work hard for you."

Feng Zixuan remained silent, and told him on Saturday last night that he was going to Zangshu Pavilion to find a book, and told him not to wait, even so, he still waited until midnight and did not come back on Saturday.

Perhaps, he should tell Saturday that he is not so keen on Class A now, nor is he so keen on being recognized by others. He cares more about Saturday's health than those false names.

Hong Chen took out three middle-grade spirit stones from his sleeve and handed them to Feng Zixuan: "Take it well."

Feng Zixuan was surprised.

Hong Chen said: "The reward was given to him. He won't be able to wake up for a while, so you can keep it for him."

Feng Zixuan put away the Lingshi: "Thank you Dean Hong."

"Hey." Hong Chen couldn't help feeling emotional when he thought of Feng Zixuan's useless Wulinggen, and thought of how much effort was spent on Saturday to achieve that impossible goal.

Before leaving, Hong Chen still stopped, and said to Feng Zixuan: "Although we all agree with Zhuo Liu's thoughts, it doesn't mean that everyone agrees... What he is doing now is unprecedented. If other teachers know Now, you may think that he is wasting his talent, and you also know that the theory of talent in the cultivation world is deeply rooted, wasting talent is tantamount to provoking the academy, and I am afraid that someone will make trouble for Zhuo Liu."

Feng Zixuan's hand hanging by his side clenched his fist: "President Hong, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt Ah Liu."

"Your heart is good, but... After all, your ability is limited. I just remind you, don't tell this matter. If you practice in seclusion, I will report to you. I don't know how long I can cover it up."

Feng Zixuan immediately understood that Hong Chen was reminding him that time was limited, and if changes could not be made in a short period of time, the academy might suspend Saturday's operation. It seems that he is not doing his job properly. At that time, he will be criticized at least and punished at worst. It is hard to say what will happen to him.

"How much time can I give?" Feng Zixuan asked.

Hong Chen thought for a while: "Three years, no more."

Feng Zixuan nodded: "I understand."

This is the first time in my life on Saturday that I "retreat and practice".

He was a little excited and a little anxious.The excitement lies in the fact that he heard that practitioners practice in seclusion, can travel around the universe with spiritual consciousness, see all kinds of spectacular scenery, enjoy the feeling of being free and at ease, and sometimes even see the claws and claws of the fairy world in meditation, I do not know whether it is true or not of.

The anxiety is, if after the retreat, the time does not pass by "swoosh", but goes by day by day, then he is going to die.

And if the two of them were locked in a small room without windows, if they couldn't get in for a long time to meditate, wouldn't they be bored to death? Moreover, he hadn't tried bigu yet, so what if he was hungry or thirsty?

"Do you want to prepare some dry food?" asked Feng Zixuan on Saturday.

"You can prepare some." Feng Zixuan said, "I will prepare."

"If it can be stored, ah, I should buy another refrigerator." Thinking on Saturday, "And WIFI..."

"We are practicing in closed doors," Feng Zixuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's not about eating, drinking and having fun."

On Saturday, he confirmed the method of meditation again, and then he asked:

"What kind of spiritual root do you want to cultivate?"

Feng Zixuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and looked at Saturday: "I thought A Liu wouldn't ask me."

"what?"

"Aliu didn't care about my cultivation, I thought Aliu didn't care about me." Feng Zixuan had a smile in his eyes, "I want to cultivate wood spirit roots."

"Wood spirit root..." Saturday was a bit surprised, "Why is it wood spirit root? Water spirit root, fire spirit root, and gold spirit root are all types with strong attack power, but wood spirit root is a bit tasteless."

"Because of this, Ah Liu needs me." Feng Zixuan smiled.

"Is it for...building? Actually, it's not necessary. I can build stone buildings in the future." Saturday said, "It would be too wasteful for you to cultivate wood spirit roots for this."

"What do you want me to practice?" Feng Zixuan did not insist, but asked with a smile.

In fact, not only did he plan to cultivate the wood spirit root, he also planned to practice another kind of spiritual root to build a foundation during the three-year retreat period.

Although it sounds absurd, he has an intuition that he can achieve it. Some time ago, he tried Yan Xueyue's cultivation method, and the concentration of spiritual roots would double quickly. Gen, Feng Zixuan thinks he can still challenge it.

"Fire spirit root." Saturday thought for a while, "Fire spirit root is the most powerful spirit root. It is fierce and domineering. It requires strong comprehension and control. I think you should be able to do it."

"Okay, then the Fire Spirit Root."

When everything is ready.

Put down the flap door on Saturday, step over the dry food, and sit under the wall on the east side, facing Feng Zixuan who is sitting on the west side.

On the floor between the two of them, there was a small groove in the center, which contained four radiant middle-grade spirit stones.

The magic circle has been activated, and as soon as I sat down on Saturday, I felt the warm and cool breath penetrate into the skin, which made me feel refreshed.

"See you in three years." On Saturday, he smiled at Feng Zixuan who was opposite him, and said, "I hope that the next time I open my eyes, it will be three years later."

Closing his eyes, Saturday released his consciousness from the top of his head according to the method he had already learned by heart. He felt that he was gradually becoming lighter and floating in a white world, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

The ease and lightness of being out of the body is very conceivable, and Saturday easily flew higher, leaving the earth under its feet.

He circled in the air, playing with the clouds, and swimming with the shooting stars, until the sun set in the west mountain and the moon rose in the east forest.

In the silent and cold night sky, he couldn't hear anything on Saturday. He floated on the vast and empty clouds, looked around blankly, and suddenly felt flustered.

What if I can't go back?

What if the time cannot be jumped to three years later?

What if he went back, but the body he left in the real world waited too long, and it was already wrinkled into an old man?

Fortunately, the next moment, Chen Ke's indifferent voice-over sounded, which made Saturday's heart drop.

[In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

"Huh, it's okay."

Didn't know it on Saturday, just after he had settled into meditation.

The handsome young man who was supposed to enter meditation together opened his eyes.

Feng Zixuan's eyes had never been so nakedly greedy, he used his eyes to describe the face of the young man An Tian wantonly, as if he wanted to firmly engrave this delicate face in his heart.

"Aliu, can you hear me?"

In the quiet space, Feng Zixuan's words did not wait for a response.

He showed a satisfied smile, stood up from his seat, stepped across the ground with his long legs, and came to the young man who had released his spiritual consciousness, then bent down and kissed those tender red lips.

There is endless lingering between lips and teeth, the smell of youth is sweeter than he imagined, this long-awaited kiss made Feng Zixuan obsessed with it, unwilling to let go.

The lips were parted, the poor young man's lower lip was slightly swollen from being sucked, the bright red color seemed to be dyed with the best rouge, and the skin was even more white as snow. The erotic and degenerate feeling of white jade falling into red mud.

"Aliu, Aliu." Feng Zixuan murmured like a sigh, as if the name was also a very beautiful tune, wishing to linger on his tongue from time to time, but he didn't want others to know, so he lowered his voice, only in the The precious person whispered in his ear.

The young man lowered his eyelashes, as if he was listening carefully.

"You can only think about me," Feng Zixuan caressed the young man's cheek, slowly moved his palm down, opened a thin layer of black clothes, and penetrated into his arms, "A year ago, if you If you want to escape from me, I will respect your intention, but now, it is too late."

When the palm reappeared, it was already holding a mobile phone, which was Saturday's mobile phone.

Feng Zixuan was a little nervous, doing bad things in front of Saturday, his remaining conscience still felt a little bit overwhelmed, so he turned around, turned his back on Saturday, and turned on the phone.

Who is it that makes you reluctant to part with you and snickering at the screen every day?

Who is it that makes you unable to let go every night, sneaking out to make contact every night? ,

The screen illuminated Feng Zixuan's face, and he focused on the words on the screen:

PASSWORD:______

What do you mean?

Feng Zixuan pressed a few keys casually.

wrong password!

Feng Zixuan thought for a while, and pressed a few more buttons.

wrong password!

Feng Zixuan scratched his head for a while, suddenly thought of something, and immediately entered it.

wrong password!

Due to your multiple attempts to enter the wrong password, the unit will be automatically locked for 1 hour.

Feng Zixuan was stunned, this phone is too smart on Saturday, isn't it?There is such a function?

He raised his head and looked at the young man who was wandering in the sky with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a moment, Feng Zixuan took out his mobile phone and made a call.

……

After instructions from the owner of the mobile phone shop, Feng Zixuan finally forcibly broke through the password lock on Saturday and entered the machine.

He was a little nervous, setting such a strict password on Saturday must be to hide something - and those things, maybe he didn't want to see at all: the record of dealings with another mysterious person on Saturday.

The relationship between that mysterious figure and Saturday must not be simple.

Feng Zixuan's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he opened Saturday's folder, looking for a record file named Penguin.

……

Nothing at all.

Feng Zixuan went through the folder up and down, but he didn't find any abnormal chat records. Among the photos archived on Saturday, more than half were pages of books. In order to record some important content, he took pictures of them all. Yes, there is still a small part of Master Xiyu practicing. Feng Zixuan doesn't think he will fall in love with this little kid with braids on Saturday.

Although Feng Zixuan was suspicious in his heart, he couldn't catch the slightest trace, so he couldn't help raising his eyes again, staring at Saturday.

Did he expect on Saturday that he would come to check his phone?So cleaned up the content in advance?However, Saturday seemed to be defenseless against him. Except for being a bit evasive when looking at the phone, when talking to him, his expression was frank and natural, and his words and smiles were all true, not half fake.

Feng Zixuan looked down at the phone again, hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and put the phone on the ground.

When Feng Zixuan began to fall into samadhi, the world with him as his home field began to rotate rapidly, and time passed quickly——

[In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

The spirit that flew freely on Saturday was drawn back to his body by a powerful force. He felt as if an eye had opened in his body, and he could actually see the shining sea of ​​qi, the true qi in the sea of ​​qi surrounding the earth spirit root Turning slowly, full and full-bodied.

However, there is still a little bit to go, and there is still a little bit to break through.

On Saturday, he was a little anxious. He took the initiative to guide the true energy back to the sea of ​​qi, and gathered around the soil spirit root. flow away.

The toxins deposited in the body are expelled one after another, the body seems to be reborn, the muscles between the bones become stronger, the internal organs are transparent and bright, and the healthy and fresh blood rushes happily in the blood vessels. Send the energy transformed by practice to all parts of the body.

On Saturday, I slowly opened my eyes and let out a mouthful of foul air, feeling as comfortable and relaxed as if I had taken a hot bath.

At the same time, the strange unshaven man on the opposite side also opened his eyes. On Saturday, he was surprised to see a layer of black mud emanating from his body, and his beard that had not been shaved for three years also fell off with his successful foundation building, revealing a The handsome face with familiar outlines, the temperament between the brows is no longer as green as before, and the eyes are looking forward firmly and persistently, meeting Saturday's eyes.

"Aliu." A heartfelt smile appeared on his handsome face, "Good morning."

Saturday was startled, and tentatively asked, "Feng Zixuan?"

"Well, it's me, why, I haven't seen you for three years, don't you recognize me?" Feng Zixuan smiled, and he couldn't bear the joy in his heart, because the foundation of the wood and fire dual spiritual roots had been completed, completely according to the The progress he expected is advancing.

He proved that he is not useless, and at the same time, he also possessed the preliminary ability to protect Saturday.

On Saturday, he looked down at his hands. When he saw the muddy palms, he couldn't help but gasped, and immediately jumped up: "I'm going to take a shower!!"

On Saturday, he had just completed the foundation building of the soil spirit root. He jumped and hit his head on the door frame.

Even though my brain has been hardened a lot, it still hurts from such an accidental bump. I rubbed my forehead on Saturday: "Um..."

"Are you okay?" Feng Zixuan, who was covered in black mud, came over.

"Don't, don't come here!" Saturday stopped him immediately, before the two of them washed up, Saturday didn't want to say a word, and didn't want to stick together at all.

The most feared situation for cleanliness patients is to squeeze in a small space with a smelly guy, and they are not much cleaner than the other person.

In the shower room, Saturday rubbed himself from head to toe, almost peeling off a layer of skin, and after confirming that he was clean, he wrapped himself in a towel in relief.

Feng Zixuan has already washed, and is sitting on a bench topless, looking at his mobile phone. His black half-long hair is wetly hanging on his forehead, half covering his cheeks. After the foundation is established, the appearance and temperament of the whole person will have a level of improvement , and Feng Zixuan, who was washed in vain at this time, brought a strong visual impact to Saturday.

Before entering the bathroom, he was still a stinky bear. After coming out, he turned into a handsome guy with jade skin and a handsome face. Moreover, Feng Zixuan seemed to have grown taller, and his long hands and feet could not be restrained in the low position. He was sitting on a comfortable chair, with his legs spread wide apart, his elbows resting on his thighs, his upper body arched like a shrimp, and his muscular bulges could be seen on his strong back.

"Ah Liu." Feng Zixuan raised his head, his eyes flickered imperceptibly, he immediately lowered his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "...have you finished washing?"

"Yeah." Saturday took off the hair dryer and dried his hair. He looked at himself in the mirror and was slightly disappointed. Why didn't he become stronger because he was also building a foundation?

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I felt something was wrong on Saturday, so I looked back and took a closer look-sure enough!

Feng Zixuan was holding his mobile phone!

No wonder he always felt that something was missing when he came out. It turned out that the mobile phone was missing!

Fortunately, Chen Ke reminded him before that he added several passwords to his mobile phone, and before retreating, he even deleted all the message records, and ended it together with the browser.

Feeling slightly displeased on Saturday, he walked up to Feng Zixuan and stretched out his palm: "Give me the phone."

Feng Zixuan handed the mobile phone to Saturday, and when Saturday checked, the combination lock was not open.

Feng Zixuan smiled and said: "The phone has radiation, and it's not good for your health. When you go to retreat in the future, you should hold it farther away."

Looking at Feng Zixuan on Saturday, the latter has a frank face, showing nothing to hide.

"Okay, I see." Saturday thought to himself, could it be that I am suspicious?