I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

After Wen Qiudao left, Shen Fuxing stayed in Zangshu Pavilion for a while before leaving.

Before returning to Moonwatching Peak, Shen Fuxing thought about it and told Tianhuo to go to Qingzhu Peak instead.

"Wuxiang Baihong?" Xie Xiu was holding up his sleeves, leaning over to water his medicine field, looking at the herbs in the medicine field with extremely gentle eyes.

On the patchwork medicine fields, there are magic heart flowers with blue edges and red pistils, cold river white crystals that condense into ice, and climbing shadow plants covering half of the medicine fields... the red, purple, green and white auras are contradictory and harmoniously intertwined, Herbs of different attributes are arranged in the right place according to the law of five elements, and they grow very vigorously, which shows the skill of the people who manage this medicine field.

After understanding the purpose of Shen Fuxing's trip, Xie Xiu put away the spirit pot, lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, and walked towards a medicine hut made of submerged spirit wood, and said unhurriedly: "Follow me."

Xie Xiu walked to a alchemy frame, and was gently lifted by the extremely white and delicate hand, took out a transparent medicine bottle filled with green liquid, and handed it to Shen Fuxing.

"Just this bottle of elixir?" Seeing that Xie Xiu had no intention of moving, Shen Fuxing couldn't help asking.

"If you are still alive, this medicine can bring back your spirit and bones. If you are dead, this medicine can disintegrate your corpse." Xie Xiu explained with a smile, paused, thought of something, and reminded: "This medicine does not need Entrance, open the medicine bottle, the medicine gas will wrap the whole body and repair the injury. One bottle can be used for a long time... the same is true when turning a corpse."

Shen Fuxing probably understood the meaning of thanking Junior Brother, took a deep breath, and said heavily: "Thank you Junior Brother for giving me the medicine."

Xie Xiu smiled and said, "No thanks, you should be more generous to people who are about to die."

Shen Fuxing couldn't stay any longer, so he summoned Skyfire, and flew directly from the medicine house to Yuewang Peak.

Xie Xiu looked at Shen Fuxing's receding back, and said leisurely: "You are not afraid of death when you are young."

Shen Fuxing pretended not to hear anything.

Back to Yuewangfeng, there are already people waiting in the courtyard.

A girl in red, dressed in dark red silk brocade, is leaning against the tree and staring at the distant sky in a daze; a boy in black is hitting dates on the tree with his clear jade flute; A boy in black shorts is more simple, with a giant sword on his back, standing in the yard practicing sword with a branch.

It was Hongyi, Fujing, and Chu Zhijian.

Chu Zhijian was the first to notice Shen Fuxing sitting on the Flame Heavenly Lion flying from the sky, he threw away the branch and was about to step forward, ready to untie the giant sword on his back to salute Shen Fuxing.

"Don't - you don't need to untie the sword when you see me in the future, I'm tired of untying it." Shen Fuxing got down from the sky fire and stopped Chu Zhijian's move.

"Okay... Is this Yanhuo Tianshi Master's? It looks so handsome!" Chu Zhijian withdrew his sword hand, looking at Yanhuo Tianshi with fiery eyes.

Although it is still in its infancy, Tianhuo, who is about to become an adult, is already an extraordinary steed, with a head like a dragon, a body like a horse, a tail with a strange fire, wings on his back, feet on fire, a red mane inlaid with gold, full of vigor.

Shen Fuxing stroked Tianhuo's slightly prickly mane, and said calmly: "It's a gift from my elder brother, if you want it, in the future..."

Chu Zhijian looked at him expectantly.

"In the future, you can also ask your senior brother and sister for one." Shen Fuxing didn't have the consciousness of being a teacher at all, and he was very shameless when he said this.

Chu Zhijian’s senior brothers and sisters are naturally the two Fu Jing in red clothes. After joining the sect, the sect ranked the three of them according to their cultivation bases. Unexpectedly, Chu Zhijian, who seemed the most dignified, had the lowest cultivation base, and only the three spiritual realms In the spiritual stage, the remaining two are in the heart-soul state of the heart-training stage, and the red-clothed cultivation base is slightly better, and they are in the late stage of the heart-training stage.

The cultivation bases of the three of them are not only outstanding among the group of trainees in the Mountain Ceremony, but even in the Yunlai Immortal Sect, the cultivation bases of the two Fu Jing in red can also be promoted to the main line disciples. I don’t know why they all came to participate Yun came to the trial and became the apprentice of an unlearned and incompetent disciple of the spiritual enlightenment period, which really made the elder of the spiritual test feel sorry.

Chu Zhijian thought about his master's senior brothers, and then his two senior brothers and sisters, and felt that he should practice more diligently, and it would be more reliable to catch a fiery sky lion by himself.

Fu Jing had just picked up a bag full of jujubes, when he heard Chu Zhijian and the two talking, he raised his head from the tree and saw Shen Fuxing coming, so he ran over with his jujubes in his bag, and the jujubes didn't drop along the way, which showed his skill.

"Master, Master, you are the spiritual root of chaos! Can you help me wash the jujube with the water spirit technique? It looks so sweet." Looking at Shen Fuxing.

He was good-looking, and he had a peculiar temperament on him, which made people feel unbearable to refuse him when looking at people like this.

Shen Fuxing looked at those jujubes, which were green and big, very sweet at first sight, and ruthlessly looked away: "If you want to eat, you have to do it yourself, but you have to do everything yourself. How did you, a disciple, do it?"

Fu Jing tilted her head, a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, and after contemplating, she nodded: "Master seems to need filial piety, I'll wash it and give it to Master to eat!"

"Master, can't it be that he doesn't know water spirit?" Hong Yi leaned against the tree, recovered from his thoughts, glanced at Shen Fuxing, and said coolly from the side.

"Master shouldn't be asked to help with this kind of thing." Chu Zhijian, who respects his master, retorted in a low voice. When he looked at Shen Fuxing, he turned into a shy little boy again, and said nervously: "Master, we When are you going to the secret realm?"

Hearing this question, both Fujing and Hongyi looked at Shen Fuxing.

"Speaking of this..." Shen Fuxing rubbed his chin and muttered, his voice was low and laziness, Chu Zhijian's cheeks blushed again, "Practice these exercises first."

Shen Fuxing stretched out his hand and flicked it, and three clusters of light immediately appeared in front of them. Each cluster of light was wrapped with a jade slip of martial arts. Shen Fuxing stretched out his hand to give it away, and the three jade slips were delivered to the three of them respectively.

It is the technique in Xiushuifeng Zangshu Pavilion.

The time Shen Fuxing stayed in the Zangshu Pavilion was to look through the jade slips in the pavilion, looking for suitable exercises for the three of them.

No matter what you say, you have become someone's master, so you can't just do nothing.

The red robe reached out to catch the floating ball of light, the expression on his face remained unchanged, a little indifferent; Fujing looked at the jade slip in front of him, but didn't answer it for a while, his eyes seemed to have a touch of disgust that hesitated to speak; Chu Zhijian rubbed his head, looked at the light ball in front of him, and looked a little embarrassed.

Shen Fuxing had a panoramic view of the three people's expressions, and did not make any mandatory requirements, he just said indifferently: ""Autumn Leaf Spotting Soul Technique", using autumn leaves to enter the state of sad autumn, using the meaning of sad autumn to hurt people's hearts and souls, can hurt people , can also be used for soul refining, suitable for monks who specialize in soul power."

Hong Yi suddenly raised her head, her right hand subconsciously grabbed the golden triangular prism cloth bag hanging by her waist, and looked at Shen Fuxing incredulously.

Shen Fuxing didn't look at her, and tapped the light cluster in front of Fujing with his chin, and continued: ""The Way of All Souls Returning to Nature", cultivates the spiritual power of the universe, captures the breath of all things, fuses the source of nature with the power of the five elements, borrows the power of all spirits, The power to cover up the breath of one's own blood is suitable for people with chaotic spiritual roots and special blood. Especially..."

Fu Jing hesitated to speak but was stunned with a slightly disgusted expression, her body was a little stiff, as if she was afraid of Shen Fuxing going on.

Shen Fuxing didn't continue talking, but changed the subject thoughtfully, and looked at Chu Zhijian.

Chu Zhijian already knew at this moment that these exercises were not randomly thrown by the master to complete the task, but the exercises that were carefully selected and most suitable for them. His expression became serious.

""The Sword of the Heavens Killing Demons", condenses righteous energy into an invisible sword, pure sword intent, pure sword energy, I see that you have practiced swords for decades, and your sword skills are very high. You don't need other skills, but you suffer from the seal of the giant sword It cannot be used, but "The Sword of Heavens and Demons" only practice sword intent, not sword moves, so it is suitable for use before the giant sword is unsealed."

Chu Zhijian kept nodding his head, his cheeks became more and more red, and those who didn't know it thought that Shen Fuxing had done something strange to him.

Shen Fuxing's voice was flat, but he talked eloquently.The autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves, the breeze blew across the cheeks, and the red water chestnut seal was as gorgeous as a curse, endowing this face, which can only be called delicate, with a different kind of enchantment.

At this time, both Hongyi and Fujing had calmed down, but they couldn't look at Shen Fuxing as calmly as before, and they both looked complicated.

"Master, how did you see that the disciple is cultivating soul power?" Hong Yi tightly tightened the bag in his hand, hesitated again and again, and asked.

Shen Fuxing's dark eyes swept across Hongyi's right hand quietly, and said: "My soul strength is different from that of ordinary people, and I am particularly sensitive to soul-like breaths."

Hongyi seemed startled by these words, and suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the cloth bag tightly.

Fu Jing's face was a little stiff at first, but after a while, she gradually laughed, and looked at Shen Fuxing curiously: "Then how did Master know that I am a Chaos Spiritual Root... No, Master is also a Chaos Spiritual Root , this is not difficult... How did the master see that my blood is special? From the perspective of the disciples, it is more like a natural charm, and it is not a matter of blood."

Indeed, the strange charm of Fu Jing's heart and soul, in the eyes of others, is more like a natural charm - a special physique that is born to attract a certain desire in the heart of the heart, and does not think of it as a blood problem.

"Because, I've seen it before." Shen Fuxing's eyes drifted away, as if he passed through Fujing and saw a certain white figure in the cloud of smoke.

"What about me? How did Master know that this is a sealed sword?" Chu Zhijian asked hastily.

At this moment, the eyes of the three people fell.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"As long as your eyes are not blind and your brain is not stupid, you can guess that behind you is a sealed magic weapon. Otherwise, who would climb the moon-watching and cloud steps with a huge sword on your back?" Fu Jing looked hopeless as a little junior, Shaking his head regretfully.

"Master, when will we leave the sect to go to Wuxiang Baihong?" Hongyi changed the subject, she briefly looked through "Autumn Leaf Pointing Soul Art", and found that its skills cannot be practiced in a short time.

"Wait until you reach the spiritual transformation stage as a teacher." Shen Fuxing returned to his previous lazy look, stretched his waist and walked to the back of the yard, waving his hands as he walked, "Even one who cultivates the root of chaos knows what it is. The situation! Don’t come to peek!”

The three were speechless.

**

Yunlai Immortal Sect Liao Xingfeng.

Yun Buyun crushed the paper crane transformed by the spiritual power in his hand, staring obsessively at a lamp on the table.

The lamp was old and the flame was dim, but the clouds were uneven but he could not take his eyes off it, as if the lamp was some kind of peerless beauty. He stretched out his hand, touched the wooden frame of the lamp carefully, and took a deep breath close to the lamp.

"Senior nephew Shen, nephew Shen, don't blame the uncle for being cruel, if you want to blame it, blame your bad luck, but the old men of the Lingyun sect figured out that it was a chance for the human race. Your death... is the great chance of the human race!"

Uneven Yun took out a black token from his sleeve. The token was made of a special material, a kind of clear black crystal, which was cold and full of chill.

Uneven Yun carefully placed it next to the candlelight, and the black token quickly burst into a black flame, firmly protecting the lamp, and the flickering candle in the lamp became quiet all of a sudden, perhaps it was protected , was still suppressed.

The night brought a cool breeze, and the plum fragrance left on the token slowly faded away.