I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Chapter 156 Long Aotian's Daily Reading

"What's the matter?" Lu Wanxian took off his gloves and put them in the box, and asked Qin Chiyu when he saw that Qin Chiyu hadn't turned around.

Qin Chiyu wiped his nose sullenly twice, and said, "It's a bit cold, I went to wash my face."

"You boy, Huo Linggen is still afraid of the cold? Don't you—" Lu Wanxian smiled and pulled Qin Chiyu's shoulders, "You are not willing to give it to me, are you crying?"

Qin Chiyu smeared his face, and was exposed between the moonlight and the candlelight on the table.

Lu Wanxian was startled, thinking what was wrong with him, stretched out his hand to pinch the vein door, and after a little testing, he realized that the nosebleed was caused by too much anger and blood, not an injury.

Qin Chiyu was a little embarrassed and wanted to cover up: "I don't know what happened, but suddenly..."

Lu Wanxian laughed, took out a towel and handed it to him: "Wipe it off."

Qin Chiyu wiped his face clean, and quickly put the towel into his sleeve, so as not to stain Lu Xianchang's hands.

He was a little downcast, why did he turn his back like this, the atmosphere was obviously good, and Lu Xianzhang looked very happy, but he was just thinking about it, and ended up making a big face, just thinking about it would be embarrassing.

Qin Chiyu's face became hot, and two tubes of nosebleed came out again.

He covered his face with a handkerchief silently, just wanting to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Come on, raise your head up a little bit," Lu Wanxian stood up, put his hands on Qin Chiyu's shoulders, and motioned for him to turn his face to him. Qin Chiyu was a little embarrassed, but thought that he would not laugh at Han Xijian until he came back with nosebleeds. He could only raise his head reluctantly.Lu Wanxian was also very surprised to see Qin Chiyu smearing blood on his face under the moonlight, and secretly sighed in his heart, the blood flow speed of young people is fast, coupled with Qin Chiyu's fire root physique-"You are not suffering from cold, It's on fire."

Qin Chiyu muffled: "Prince Lu, let's go out, Han Xijian will come out after a while."

Lu Wanxian laughed. For some reason, whenever Qin Chiyu and Han Xi saw a confrontation, he felt that they were very cute, like kittens fighting, and both kittens were cute.He pressed Qin Chiyu's Yintang with one hand, pressed the shoulder and neck point on the side of his neck with the other, and applied pressure with both hands, which quickly stopped Qin Chiyu's nosebleed.

"Okay, hold it down by yourself, don't tilt your head too far, and be careful not to let it flow into your throat." Lu Wanxian said with a smile.

"Hmm." Qin Chiyu agreed depressedly.

The two of them came to the water's edge, washed it, and heard movement in the yard, and it was Han Xijian who came out.

Qin Chiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and tugged at the corner of Lu Wanxian's clothes: "Prince Lu, do you think there is still dirt on my face?"

Lu Wanxian looked at him, and suddenly saw a blood stain on his cheek, so he gently wiped it away with his thumb.

Qin Chiyu whimpered, immediately covered his nose with a handkerchief, turned his head and plunged into the stream, without looking back, he said, "Princess Lu, you go back first, I'll be back later."

Lu Wanxian hesitated: "Oh...then be careful..."

Sighing in her heart that young people are easy to get angry, Lu Wanxian returned to the courtyard, Han Xijian and Fu Weiwei were clearing the table, seeing Lu Wanxian coming, Han Xijian gave Fu Weiyi a hug and asked him to take out the gift.

Fu Weiyi took out two beautiful big tail feathers from his back and handed them to Lu Wanxian.

Thinking of the three chickens just now, Lu Wanxian couldn't help sighing secretly, the big pheasant in Niulan Village really made the best of it.

"Thank you, I will keep it well." Lu Wanxian took the two tail feathers and carefully held them in his hands. Looking at them against the moonlight, they are indeed colorful, and can even reflect the change from dark to light of the same color, as if Colors are flowing in general.

"Actually, I didn't do anything, this is the tail feather left by Xiao Han." Fu Weiwei said.

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Han Xijian became anxious.

Lu Wanxian smiled and said nothing. Giving such a beautiful and useless gift as Wei Yu was exactly Han Xijian's style.

"Master, I'm clumsy with words and I don't know how to express my gratitude, but you can rest assured that I will be ranked among the top 100 in the World Ranking Tournament in [-] years." Fu Weiyi said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Lu Wanxian said with a smile, "With your words, I am very relieved."

"I, I will also enter the top [-]!" Han Xijian expressed his opinion in a hurry. He found that Fu Weiwei was really a thief. He also said that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know who was talking sweetly during the day. ...Although, in the end, it comes down to talent-what the hell is talent charming!

In short, as long as Fu Weiwei thinks about it, his horse can always accurately capture the position, and the person being photographed is very comfortable in terms of strength and focus.

Under such circumstances, Han Xijian could only follow quickly.

Lu Wanxian smiled, looked at Fu Weiyi, then at Han Xijian.

In the end, he took a second look at Han Xijian.

It's not because Han Xijian is cute, but——

"I believe the only thing I said, but it's a pity, you have to hurry up."

Han Xi pouted unhappily.

"Master, why do you look down on me? It's unreasonable. I'm at the Golden Core Stage, and I'm much better than Fu Weiyi." Lu Wanxian smiled and said, "I'm not looking down on you, you said you two What did Yue do in Jintiesi?"

"I, I'm learning to forge iron, and I also have to burn the stove, Master, you don't know how much I have suffered, and there is Fu Weiyi, who always fanned the ashes towards me. Apart from burning the stove every day, I just Taking a bath, I have almost no time to do other things!" Han Xi took the opportunity to blackmail Fu Weiyi after being coquettish, who told the master that Fu Weiyi's reputation is better, no, he will take the two of them The evaluation is pulled down to the same low.

Lu Wanxian didn't like him, and pointed out calmly and objectively: "Do you still remember what you went to Jintiesi for?"

"Refining the flying sword!" Han Xijian puffed up her chest and said, "I remember, the master said that what you earn by yourself is truly your own, so I have been working hard towards this goal. Now , I already have a Tianyuan crystal for refining a high-grade flying sword!"

As for how the Tianyuan crystal was obtained, Han Xijian would not say that it was Qin Chiyu who bravely stood up when he lost the chain and burned the high-grade magic weapon ice silk gloves, and was rewarded by Jin Tiesi. Ship to Tianyuanjing.In any case, luck is also part of strength.

Lu Wanxian smiled: "This surprised me. It seems that I underestimated you. However, you have to remember that no matter where you go or what you do, your goal is to cultivate. , No. [-] Restaurant or Wanhua Mountain are different.”

Han Xijian was taken aback for a moment: "But, if you're blacksmithing, how can you practice..."

Lu Wanxian nodded slightly at Fu Weiyi: "Tell him how to practice."

Han Xijian looked at Fu Weiyi in confusion, Fu Weiyi was silent for a moment, and said: "From the time I entered Jin Tiesi, there are fire and gold spiritual power in the air, and my earth root can absorb the spiritual power of both." Let’s do the practice of mutual generation and mutual restraint. When fanning the wind, hang your arms in the air, try to strengthen the control of your arms, so that the wind force can be output constantly. At this time, the flame is the best response to the wind direction and wind force. I will observe the direction of the flame separation. Determine whether to adjust arm strength."

Han Xijian: "???"

Why does Fu Weiyi seem to have a different way of opening Jintiesi's smelting room than him?

Han Xijian regarded fire-type, metal-type spiritual power, and water-type spiritual power as air.

Han Xijian usually doesn't like to keep her eyes open when fanning the wind, because it will make her cry.

Also, if you can lie down, never sit, if you can sit, never stand, fanning the wind is already very painful, why do you let your arms hang in the air?Han Xijian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He seemed to understand one thing, that is, why his stomach felt different from Fu Weiyi's.

"Xijian, did you hear that?" Lu Wanxian looked at Han Xijian, this time, he didn't smile, he wasn't gentle, he was only serious, "Ask Fu Weiwei for more advice in the future."

Han Xijian let out a low "Oh".

After a while, Qin Chiyu came in from the outside and saw Han Xijian looking awkward.

"Xiao Chiyu, I have something to ask you." Han Xijian whispered.

"What's the matter?" Qin Chiyu touched his nose subconsciously, making sure that the upper part of his lips was dry.

"That's right, you can't let Fu Weiyi hear it." Han Xijian turned his back and led Qin Chiyu to the outside of the Wanhuashan Vegetable Garden. The two stood by the dark ditch, and Han Xijian looked at Qin Chiyu in confusion, "You When you burn the stove in Jintiesi, do you also pay attention to training your spiritual and physical strength?"

Qin Chiyu thought for a while, and said: "I didn't train deliberately, Jin Tiesi was originally full of fire spirits and gold spirits, and they absorbed spiritual power between breaths, and when burning the stove, they could also use their own spiritual power to communicate with the flames. ,Quite fun."

"Then... In this month, has your cultivation improved?" Han Xijian rubbed his foot on the ground.

"Yes." Qin Chiyu said, he still remembers that when he was refining the ice silk gloves, he seemed to have greatly improved his spiritual power. Not only did he not feel tired after he came out, he was also full of energy. He faintly felt something.

"Oh..." Han Xijian's voice dropped.

"What's the matter?" Qin Chiyu felt that Han Xijian was a little downcast. I don't know what Lu Xianchang talked to them just now. Could it be that he was training Han Xijian?

"Tell me, if I had no talent and was just an ordinary swordsman, wouldn't I be able to get to where I am today, and I wouldn't be able to worship Wanhua Mountain, and I wouldn't be favored by my master, and I wouldn't even know you guys." Han Xijian said sadly.

"Why do you suddenly think of this? The talent is yours, and no one can take it away." Qin Chiyu was puzzled. He never thought about what to do if he didn't have the essence of the sky fire. Worshiping at the foot of Wanhua Mountain, Immortal Lu will not dislike him, maybe his qualifications are not good, so just work hard, anyway, a cultivator has such a long lifespan, as long as he cultivates the golden core before dying of old age, everything is easy to talk about.

"This feeling is like stealing it." Han Xijian raised his misty eyes, his brows were full of worry, "I never paid attention to the angle of my sword, I just pushed aside Wang Siyuan's magic circle instinctively." If you ask me to tell the secret of the spiritual power fragments in it, I can't tell. Qin Chiyu, tell me, if one day, I can no longer control the flying sword by instinct to make it leak-proof, what should I do?"

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