Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Zhang Zun really knows how to play, this is a self-transformation to play chess by himself, how to pass the time?

Why is Mr. Shuang not here?Luo Zhiyu thought about it, thinking that the ice slag seemed to leave no trace in his eyes on anyone or anything, and always avoided people for thousands of miles, maybe he didn't want to play chess with him.

A little lost.

Shen Wulan felt that Mo Wenfeng's cultivation level was really high, so he used the □□ technique to relieve boredom with himself!I was also thinking that Mr. Shuang would not play chess with him because of his indifferent temperament that even his own brother never raised his eyes.

A person who doesn't even watch his own brother, seems to have watched Luo Zhiyu a few times before?Shen Wulan recalled the scene when the three of them came together.He didn't look directly at it most of the time, and he always saw the collar and hands, but he never seemed to glance at himself.

why is that?He looked at Luo Zhiyu's exquisite face: he definitely wouldn't just look at him more because he was handsome, because Fengzhang Zun could be regarded as a handsome man.

The two stood still for a moment, they had no cultivation, they couldn't tell which one was changed, and they didn't know which side they should greet the person on the other side.

The person in Tsing Yi on the left laughed softly.

The person in the Tibetan robe on the right frowned slightly.

They said in unison: "Bring the comprehensive training that was copied."

"Yes, Master Zhang!" The two presented the thick paper in their hands.

"Handmaster, you can put one away, you will find two strange."

Luo Zhiyu looked at the gentle man and said.

"Take it?" the Tibetan-robed man asked suspiciously.

There was another laugh, and the gentle man nodded thoughtfully: "You have been in the Mianwu Realm for half a month, has no one told you that there are three masters in the Mianwu Realm?"

"Three?" The two standing straight asked at the same time.

"Master Shuang, and you, Master Fengzhang, who is the third one?" Luo Zhiyu looked at the gentle man in puzzlement.

"Me?" The man in Tsing Yi looked at the man opposite who had deeper and deeper brows, and smiled even wider, "He is Mo Wenfeng, Master Fengzhang. He is my elder brother, and my name is Mo Wenxue, you can call me Xue Master."

"..."

"..."

twins...

The surprised two people were not slow to react, especially Luo Zhiyu, who saluted the two of them one by one and said, "Master Wind Master, Master Snow Master."

Shen Wulan followed closely behind and also made a salute.

"It's also my fault that I didn't reveal my identity every time I talked to you. I thought you would know after staying in the Misty Land for a while." Mo Wenxue's tone was slightly apologetic, which really made the two new disciples flattered.

This doesn't look like a high-ranking master of a sect, he is simply a big brother who is as warm as the sun next door.

On the other hand, the other one sat still, as tall as a mountain.Bringing out an aura that can kill people without speaking, like... Hades.

It is enough to have such a person in Xianzong.

"Xue Zhangzun, let me say something curious. Since we came to Mianwujing, even if we live alone in a courtyard, and go to Shenzhi's room to study comprehensive training every day, we don't see many people. The only thing we do is eat. I can see a few at a time, and they all avoid us and go around. Only a senior brother surnamed Bai who said a few words has seen it once." Luo Zhiyu explained why the two of them didn't know that this barren land was actually There is a matter of a pair of twins in charge.

At this moment, he thought to himself, where does Mo Wenshuang live?Do you live here too?

"Maybe it's because..." Before Mo Wenxue finished speaking, Mo Wenfeng interrupted: "Wenxue, it's not the right time for them to come to apprentice at this time. We made an exception, and the disciples all know why, It is understandable not to dare to approach them.”

The reason everyone knew was that they were brought back by Mo Wenshuang.But, why don't you dare to approach?Why didn't Master Feng Zun let Master Xue finish his speech?Luo Zhiyu became even more curious about the ice slag.

Mo Wenfeng looked at the comprehensive training copied by the two of them, and continued to say in a deep voice: "From tomorrow onwards, we can start to cultivate Qi. Our Mo family does not focus on sword cultivation, but only side cultivation. The main focus is Qi, Jing, God, spirit, and heart are cultivated according to the five great ways. Qi Dao is the entry point and the root. Only after the Qi cultivation has been mastered can one cultivate the Jing Dao, and so on.”

The two were listening attentively, happy to finally be able to formally cultivate immortality, they heard a question: "Luo Zhiyu, fifteen comprehensive exercises, are you copying silently?"

With an expression of complacency that could not be concealed, Luo Zhiyu replied, "Exactly!"

"There is a typo!"

"what?"

In the evening, I went to Shenzhi's room and read for an hour before going back to sleep.

"what?"

Shen Wulan at the side showed a helpless look: You are at a disadvantage again for making you think you are smart.

"Brother, today is a holiday, why don't we talk about it after Qi Dao class tomorrow." Mo Wenxue looked at the aggrieved Luo Zhiyu and asked.

"Don't spoil them all the time. Some disciples' tempers are not suitable for you to treat them so leniently. If you can't cut a jade, you can't make a weapon!" Mo Wenfeng looked at Shen Wulan and said, "You two came together. In the future, you will supervise him a lot. He If you don't listen, come and tell me."

"Yes!" Shen Wulan was told by her father and Luo Bai in Jiyuan Hall to keep an eye on this kid and not to be impatient and mischievous everywhere.When he came to Mianwujing and was directly asked by the master to take him to practice, he really felt that there was such a long way to go on his shoulders.

"Okay, let's go back." Mo Wenxue held a white chess piece in her hand and looked at the chessboard thinking about how to move the piece.

"Then should I go to Shenzhi's room today or tomorrow?" Luo Zhiyu was reluctant to ask.

"Usually you look very clever. Brother didn't say you have to go today, so tomorrow will be fine. If you want to go today, that's fine too." Mo Wenxue turned her head and said with a smile.

"If you're so diligent, then I'll see it differently." Mo Wenfeng held the black chess pieces between his fingers and glanced at his younger brother who surrounded him in a stalemate, "You won again."

Luo Zhiyu suddenly felt homesick.There is a grandfather in the family who can never win at chess—Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng loves him very much, and usually likes to play and make trouble with him, like an old naughty boy who never grows up.Another grandfather named Wen Yan also loved Luo Zhiyu very much.It's just that my temper is a little quieter, and I usually like to enjoy the flowers and the moon, drink tea and sit quietly.

The two misfits have been acquainted with each other for most of their lives, and they have never distinguished each other from each other. It is said that they have never blushed.

This kind of affection is so deep, I am afraid that the relationship between men and women in the world of mortals is not as pure as they are.

Luo Zhiyu knew that his growing environment was different from others since he was a child, but he never had any grudges against the outside world.On the contrary, his understanding of love is very different from that of many people.

And his mother, who can choose to marry Luo Bai, is naturally a transparent person.

For him, marriage is nothing more than your love and my wish, mutual intention, and being a companion.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a question, how did the two grandfathers give birth to their own father?It was the first time he had thought about it in 18 years.

On the way back to the dormitory, Luo Zhiyu suddenly asked Shen Wulan: "Brother Shen, my father, wouldn't it be my two grandpas who picked it up?"

Shen Wulan touched the tip of her nose: "I have thought about this question countless times."

Luo Zhiyu rubbed his temples: "Isn't it, so I don't have half blood relationship with my two grandpas?"

"But you look very similar to Grandpa Wen Yan, and your personality is very similar to Grandpa Luo Cheng."

"It sounds like I have nothing to do with my parents."

"...Are you the one born by your two grandfathers?"

"Nonsense, how can two men have a baby!"

"That's right, what about you? No, the point is your father!"

Luo Zhiyu's face was very serious, "As for the secret history of the family, we must investigate clearly. When I return home after three years of study, I must ask the truth!"

"..." It feels like watching a theater troupe singing Bao Gong's detective case.

The two met many sect disciples along the way, chatting with each other while walking, or discussing with each other. Everyone would look sideways and whisper to each other when they saw them.

In the past, when they practiced, there would be a teacher to supervise them, and most of them behaved well. Now that there is no one to supervise them, they naturally relax a lot.

Rao is clearly written in black and white in Mo's comprehensive training: Do not talk about right and wrong behind your back, and do not talk about guesswork.But in this desolate environment with nearly a thousand people, how can a sentence on a piece of paper really trap people's mouths.

Some voices of discussion came from Luo Zhiyu's ears.

"Hey, the palm masters seem to be very concerned about those two new juniors."

"Yes, give them a separate courtyard as their dormitory, and let the respected Mr. Su Rensu teach them in person!"

"Our Mianwujing is the number one immortal sect, and we have never made an exception to accept disciples in advance."

"Comprehensive training is an order that strictly prohibits self-proclaimed No. [-] Immortal Sect." A person hurriedly reminded him.

Luo Zhiyu pouted and whispered to Shen Wulan: "Anyway, they have broken the comprehensive training that they can't discuss behind their backs. If they break one, why are they breaking two?"

They hid behind a rock and continued to listen.

"I don't know how Frost Palm Venerable, who has never been involved in the affairs of the Immortal Sect, brought back two people suddenly. He has never been out of the Misty Desolate Realm, and has sealed himself in Fangfei all the year round."

It turns out that the one that Master Xuezhang mentioned was you, Mo Wenshuang, do you live alone in the back mountain?The corners of Luo Zhiyu's mouth curled up, thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

"Don't mention him, I'm afraid. Although he almost never comes to the Xianzong school, and never teaches us, but once he comes, if he sees someone who is not sleeping well, he will be punished without saying a word. It's too scary. If it was hit twice, it would be nothing more than a punishment for copying the comprehensive training. He directly used his crying blood to take away [-]% of the person's cultivation base, which is not a problem for those who are talented and fast, but for For a person with a dull talent like me, that might be a cultivation level that can only be repaired after a few months!"

The speaker's voice trembled slightly, and it was very familiar.Luo Zhiyu poked his head over to see that this person was Bai Suizhong.

"That's right, what Senior Brother Bai said is true, and Mr. Shuang's whip really hurts too much on the body. The wound is probably ineffective with ordinary medicine powder, and it needs to be repaired with true energy, but we disciples who are not very good How can there be so much true energy consumption?"

"Speaking of which, do you know that every year on the tenth day of March, Mr. Shuang will whip himself three times with his crying blood." Bai Suizhong said.

"Why?" Seven or eight disciples asked together.

"You are all newly recruited disciples in October last year. It's normal not to know. I grew up here since I was a child, and Xiaoqing knows a little about many important events in the Mo Clan Immortal Sect. Mr. Shuang's three whips every spring , I also accidentally overheard a sentence or two when I was delivering tea to Feng Xue and the other masters, it seemed that what he did had something to do with their father."