Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

Unexpectedly, Wang Shixin would send him out directly. Lian Ji staggered and almost lost his footing. Thanks to Mo Liang's support, he stabilized his body.

Wang Shixin didn't even look at him, and directly asked Cang Xiang, "He doesn't have spiritual roots, and he can only work as a low-level handyman for beginners."

After hearing this, Cang Xiangxun's expression eased——

In terms of spiritual roots, Lian Ji did not lie to him.

"Well, let him follow me."

A trace of surprise flashed across Wang Shixin's face. In a few days, the main sect's selection meeting would be held. With Cang Xiangxun's aptitude and cultivation base, it was as easy as pie to enter the main sect.But this is just the beginning, the disciples of the main sect are also divided into ranks, newcomers to the main sect, the only one who can see their strength is this competition, so this ranking is also the key.

Putting an oil bottle with no spiritual roots around him now is undoubtedly causing trouble for himself. Not to mention whether he can practice with peace of mind, half of the spiritual stone resources alone will be divided into him, which is not appropriate no matter what.

After repeated confirmation, Wang Shixin waved his sleeves, and after a while, a white jade spoon came out of thin air and landed in Lian Ji's hand.

Since Cang Xiangxun doesn't mind, it's not convenient for him to say anything more.

"This is the spirit key inside the door, which can unlock some restrictions. You can ask others for the specific method of use," Wang Shidao said, "The most important point is that this spirit key must be kept properly, and it must not be lost, understand?"

Lian Ji said yes with a blank expression, and casually put the white jade spirit key into his bosom.

The spirit key of this kind of low-level handyman probably has no other function other than going in and out with the Lord.

This is also good, saving unnecessary trouble.

Cang Xiangxun's residence is called "Jianpingju", not far from Xijian Forest, surrounded by clear springs, several small pavilions, and several long corridors leading directly to Danqingfang, Spirit Beast Hall and Baicao Garden. .

Entering the residence, Lian Ji followed him to the front of the main room and watched him engrave his spirit key into the prohibition.

"After that, you will live here with me."

Lian Ji was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "I can sleep in a side room."

"No," Cang Xiangxun interrupted him: "You live here."

"..."

Lian Ji was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that Cang Xiangxun's "under the nose" would be like this.

If he remembered correctly, in this room that had been his bedroom—

There is only one bed.

He frowned and began to reflect again.

Before... Is there anything casual?

"What are you still doing?"

The slightly impatient voice recalled Lian Ji's thoughts, and Cang Xiangxun entered the house at some point.

Lian Ji collected himself and re-entered the place where he had lived for nearly ten years.

What caught the eye was a clear wooden table with several stacks of bamboo slips on it; there was an ice-blue barrier on the side of the wall, and many spirit blades and glazed jade slips hung in the barrier could be clearly seen; there were three or two pots of spirits by the window Gladiolus, there is a layer of cloud herbs around the stone steps; the master bedroom where Cang Xiangxun usually rests is in the back room, separated by a green bamboo screen.

"come over."

Lian Ji had no choice but to stride over, and saw behind the screen beside the master bedroom, there was an extra small wooden bed at some point.

The dark purple blouse with the sectarian totem printed on it was folded and placed on the small bed. At the same time, there was also a bottle of high-quality spirit dew and a black half-mask. At the head of the bed, there was a light-colored sect storage bag was put on top.

It seems that these things are all bought by him just now.

"The one on the bed is the dress given by Manager Wang. The handyman must wear it to go out; the Linglu needs to be applied externally, which can help you eliminate the scars on your face. The storage bag can usually hold some small things. Although it is not big, it is enough for you to use. ;As for the mask, if you feel inconvenient on weekdays, you can wear it to cover the scars, and you will avoid a lot of trouble."

Lian Ji was slightly stupefied, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry after listening to it.

On the way back, I ran into some disciples from the sect by chance, and seeing his ferocious face, all of them looked sideways to avoid him, Lian Ji himself didn't care, but Cang Xiangxun actually remembered it.

The little boy is very careful.

"Thank you." Lian Ji said.

"No, I'm just not used to being stared at like this." Cang Xiangxun turned and walked out: "Change your clothes and follow me to the Sword Forest."

When it comes to cultivation, whether it is him in the previous life or Cang Xiangxun in this life, they all have unimaginable persistence and seriousness.

In the woods, the young man's moves are mysterious, his body is like a light swallow, and a thousand-song sword in his hand makes him extremely agile.

At that time, a strong wind hit, which made the branches and leaves rustle and flutter down one after another.

Cang Xiangxun poured his whole body's aura into the sword with a breath, and silently recited the formula, and suddenly Qianyin trembled slightly, the sword intent soared into the sky, hundreds of sword lights came out at the same time, and the leaves floating in the mid-air did not have time to fall, and they were immediately broken into two Half.

The wind stopped, the sword stopped, and the leaves fell.

Cang Xiangxun closed his momentum, his expression was a bit ugly, two pieces of 'fish that slipped through the net' fell to his shoulders, and he brushed them away with his hand.

The sword light flashed again.

Lian Ji looked at the moves boredly, and sighed in his heart that young people are full of energy. With Cang Xiangxun's level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, only two pieces are considered extraordinary, and besides, his sword intent has not yet been refined to perfection. realm.

Randomly finding a place with relatively abundant aura, Lian Ji raised his hem and began to meditate.

Children are so diligent, there is no reason for him to be lazy.

Trying to absorb the surrounding aura, Lian Ji probed carefully, and felt a pure breath flowing into the spiritual sea through the meridians, and finally dissipated slowly.

This body is really a big funnel, the kind that can't be repaired well.

Opening his eyes, he would be dazed. He picked up a branch at random from the ground. Lian Ji drew a few strokes on it from his memory. After the last stroke, he faintly felt a change in the aura around him, but he quickly recovered. .

After erasing the pattern, Lian Ji sighed softly, thinking that it really needs to be practiced to know the real effect.

Throwing away the branches, Lian Ji was really bored, he had to practice for a while to see Cang Xiangxun's posture, so he just closed his eyes and leaned under a tree to take a nap.

Whoever wanted to sleep this way, went straight to the evening.

When Cang Xiang Xun received the sword, Lian Ji hadn't woken up yet, he was half leaning against a tree, his body was covered with a layer of fallen leaves.

Cang Xiangxun frowned, approached and stretched out his hand to wake him up, when three fallen leaves were thrown from Lian Ji's fingertips, stabbing at the center of his eyebrows.

Cang Xiangxun's expression darkened, two of the three fallen leaves flew into the air, and one flew past his neck. He looked sideways, facing Shang Lian Ji's bloodthirsty eyes.

Photo shoot seven kills!

Although there are only three leaves, the move is clearly a simplified version of the photo-coupling seven kills.If it wasn't for the fact that no spiritual power had been injected into the leaf, I'm afraid his head would have been decapitated by now, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Seeing clearly that it was Cang Xiangxun, Lian Ji blinked, the darkness and killing intent at that moment seemed to be hallucinations.

"Finished?"

Cang Xiangxun said nothing, but stared at him, "Who taught your moves?"

"A move?" Lian Ji moved his sore arms, with a sleepy expression: "You mean the move I attacked you just now?"

He stood up from the pile of fallen leaves: "I saw an elder in the organization use it, and thought it was powerful, so I imitated a few moves." Then he lowered his eyes, "It was just a subconscious movement. I have been hunted down for many months. I'm not used to having people around me."

Cang Xiang looked at him a few times, as if thinking about the credibility of his words.

Recalling carefully, his movements just now were indeed somewhat unfamiliar and stiff.

"This move is too vicious, don't use it in the future." Cang Xiangxun said.

"Toxic or not poisonous, useful is good. If you can kill someone with one shot, why waste time on it?" Ji didn't even raise his head, and said casually: "Besides, I have flaws in my body and my moves are not vicious enough. How can I save my life?" ?”

Cang Xiangxun pursed his lips, and reprimanded him coldly: "In the Xuantian world, there are many types of spiritual skills, physical and mental skills. Although you have no spiritual roots, if you want to learn a move or two, you can choose some martial arts skills. Don't make these excuses."

Am I... being taught a lesson by a brat?

Looking up, he saw that he was righteous and righteous, Lian Ji was really too lazy to argue with him, so he just stretched his waist and changed the subject: "Go back."

He rubbed his sore arm, if it wasn't for the injury, the photo with the seven kills just now would not have been so ugly.

Sure enough, this body needs more training.

Cang Xiangxun didn't know what Lian Ji was thinking, glanced at the few leaves on his body, frowned and said, "Wash it clean before going back."

As he spoke, he walked towards Wenhuachi by himself.

Lian Ji curled his lips and shook the fallen leaves on his body, almost forgetting that he was also a master of purification.

After all, since you left Liancheng Gate, you have slept in mud caves and fought fierce beasts; you have entered the magic way and slaughtered every day, bathed in bone spirits, and bathed in blood pools.

Of course, except for Ning Feng, who obviously has the magic breath to protect his body, but who is not stained with dust, but needs to cleanse his body with spiritual herbs every day, take a small wash every three days, and take a big bath every five days.

Thinking of Ning Feng, Lian Ji felt a little more worried.

Fengyuezhai's spirit key has not been moved until now, is it possible that Ning Feng really intends to let him go for seven days?

While thinking, he came to Wenhua Pool, Lian Ji was about to take off his clothes, when he came back to his senses, he saw Cang Xiang Xun standing at the door with a serious face and clear eyes.

Lian Ji raised his eyebrows: "You want to wash too?"

Cang Xiangxun shook his head: "I have spiritual energy to avoid dust."

"Then why don't you go out?" Lian Ji smiled and said, "Don't tell me you have to stare at me when I take off my clothes?"

Cang Xiangxun was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned blue and red, "I'll wait for you outside."

So in the past few days, Cang Xiangxun practiced swords in the sword training forest during the day, and Lian Ji followed him nearby, occasionally in a daze and dozed off, looking very unwilling to make progress.

In the early morning of the third day, Cang Xiangxun waited for a long time outside the door after packing up, but before Lian Ji came out, a face-to-face junior came.

The little junior was out of breath and looked hurried. After seeing Cang Xiangxun, he immediately said anxiously, "Senior Brother Cang, Senior Brother Mo, something happened, something happened..."

He blushed and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Mo got into an argument with a few senior brothers when he was practicing in the Guanyu Pavilion, and he was about to start a fight. I couldn't find Senior Sister Tong Yao anywhere, so I had to come to Senior Brother Cang , Brother, go and have a look, it may be too late!"

Private fighting among disciples has always been prohibited in the sect. If they really do something, they will be stabbed to Wu She afterwards, not to mention that they are not allowed to participate in the master sect selection meeting. If it is serious, they may be expelled from the sect directly.

Cang Xiangxun was also surprised, Mo Liang was introverted and reserved, and never quarreled with others, why on earth did he get into such a fight this time.

"What's going on?" Cang Xiangxun said in a deep voice.

"Just... there was a few quarrels."

Seeing his flickering words, Cang Xiang Xun Jian frowned, and strode forward.

"You follow me there, and the cause of the dispute will be told to me slowly on the way."