The male protagonist turns black in minutes [Transmigration Book]

Bai Jingchen picked up a few storage bags on the table, saw that the layout of this room was almost exactly the same as that of "Master Cheap", so he tied the storage bags around his waist and turned to walk to the inner room.

He crossed the dormitory, opened the calligraphy and painting in the corresponding position, and a new door appeared at the location of the calligraphy and painting. He threw the calligraphy and painting in his hand on the side table, and walked in.

The magical lighting instrument was automatically lit up in the secret room, and he turned his head to look around. As he guessed, this place was exactly the same as the secret room of "Master Cheap", except that there were slight differences in details.

Looking at this secret room, Bai Jingchen was in a trance for a moment. How long has it been since he lived in such a room?It seems that after he entered the Tianyan Sect and became a servant disciple at the age of 12, he never happened again.

Before the age of 12, he lived in a cage like that of the Bai family. He was the concubine most hated by his aunt, so he naturally didn't get attention, but his aunt would not do too much. After all, the reputation of harsh concubine is not She can afford it, even if this is the cultivation world.

People in the realm of comprehension, especially those in the lower realm like Cheyu Realm, most of them are low-level Qi-refining monks. They also have to experience birth, old age, sickness and death in their lives, so they have the same living habits as ordinary people.

After he was 12 years old, he lived in the thatched house he built. Although dilapidated and dilapidated, it was at least a place where he could live with peace of mind and shelter from the wind and rain.

Bai Jingchen unconsciously thought of what happened back then. When he was 17 years old, he didn't have the slightest memory of what happened that night, but with the improvement of his cultivation in the past few years, he has vaguely begun to remember some strange things.

Bai Jingchen couldn't help but frowned. On the night not long ago, he also "dreamed" of something strange.

There was a vague guess in Bai Jingchen's mind, but if he had to sleep like that for a night to have a strange dream... His face was instantly covered with black lines, and that kind of guessing should be left as a guess forever. Don't want to try.

Moreover, judging from the scene of the arena just now, and the fact that the man could kill Yang Aohan, a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator, without any effort, it is enough to prove that the actual cultivation level of the "cheap master" must be in the late Golden Core stage, or even After surpassing the Jindan Stage and reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, it is a real Nascent Soul power.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingchen couldn't figure it out even more. He didn't understand why that person had such a high level of cultivation, but he still insisted on clinging to him, and even accepted him as a disciple.

Bai Jingchen is not really simple, honest and stupid, in fact he is very sensitive, especially when dealing with other people's gaze and intentions, he can always see the person's true intention at the first glance.

And this "cheap master", when he saw him, he unconsciously showed a disgusted expression, but it seemed as if he suppressed his nature, but he was sincerely kind to him, and even accepted him in front of everyone. As an apprentice, he was given so many precious rewards later on.

Not only spirit stones, but also medicine pills and talismans in the storage bag, not to mention those bamboo slips that seemed to be prepared for him. It seemed that he had carefully investigated himself and put his heart into sorting out.

The more Bai Jingchen thought about it, the more dizzy he became, and finally he helped his forehead, and temporarily threw this matter into a corner. Anyway, they have become masters and apprentices now, and they will spend a long time together in the future. As long as that person has a purpose, he will definitely Show your feet.

And what he can do now is to improve his cultivation and not let himself be manipulated at will.

Gathering up his fighting spirit, Bai Jingchen took out the Bigu Pill from his storage bag and took it, then began to meditate with his eyes closed.

He had noticed before that after he double cultivated with that person, the spiritual energy in his body became more pure, and there were signs of breaking through the ninth level of refining energy, and after these few days of fighting, he also learned a lot Things, you can just try it and break through the ninth floor.

He took a pill given by the "cheap master", and then activated the aura in his whole body.

On the other side, Su Wenliang took out the spirit grass and the alchemy furnace that he picked a few days ago from the storage bag, and prepared to make alchemy himself.

He had already absorbed the original owner's alchemy memory, and had his own views, and practice was the only criterion for testing his learning results. He stood up, walked to the table and sat down, and began to refine qi pills.

For the first alchemy, he chose the very simple elixir Rejuvenation Pill. This elixir only needs four kinds of spirit herbs, and it only needs to master the heat, and there is no need to worry about the rest.

Su Wenliang used the infant fire in his dantian as the fire for alchemy, and first refined the spirit grass in the alchemy furnace, and he refined the spirit grass one by one, and only when he refined the spirit grass into spirit liquid did he start the next step. The refining of spiritual grass.

After all the spirit herbs have been refined, it is time to officially start alchemy. Su Wenliang recalled the feeling of the original master controlling the fire, and always kept in mind that during the alchemy process, after half an hour, from the alchemy furnace There was a sound of "puchi, puchi", and Su Wenliang knew that this was the sound that the pill was about to be refined, and this was the final stage.

He was not distracted, and the baby fire was placed under the alchemy furnace steadily. Su Wenliang stopped the supply of baby fire until there was a "poof" in the air and the lid of the alchemy furnace was lifted.

He looked down at the ten pills of different sizes in the alchemy furnace, took one of them, threw it into his mouth and tasted it. He felt that there were still some impurities in it, but the aura was still sufficient, about The taste of middle and low-grade elixir, in fact, it is already considered a good grade for those who are refining alchemy for the first time, but Su Wenliang is used to the elixir refined by the original owner, and then tastes the elixir refined by himself, it tastes like chewing wax , tasteless to eat.

He frowned and glanced at it, recalled the process of alchemy just now, and then found some shortcomings, then threw out all the other elixirs, and continued to refine.

In Tian Yanzong, a pair of masters and apprentices who have attracted much attention, the first day of getting along ended in doing their own things.

On the second day, Bai Jingchen opened his eyes from the samadhi, and smiled happily. He had successfully entered the ninth level of Qi refining, and even faintly broke through the tenth level of Qi refining.

Bai Jingchen felt very incredible, but he also knew who was behind this incident.

Bai Jingchen pursed his lips, and thought in his heart: his "cheap master" actually treats him well. Although he has never had a master before, he also knows that it is very rare to be able to reach his level.

Bai Jingchen remembered this matter in his heart, he always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, he would always remember those who treated him well, and he would never be merciful to those who bullied him and harmed him.

The "cheap master" has both of them, and his strength is really strong. Bai Jingchen's current cultivation level is completely unable to compete with it, so he keeps all the things that "cheap master" has done to him in the bottom of his heart, waiting for one day, completely liquidation.

He turned around and took out the exercise shelf from the storage bag. There were a lot of bamboo slips inside, and these belonged to him. Bai Jingchen was delighted. Although he had seen so many bamboo slips in his father's study before, those He was never allowed to touch things, not even to look at them.

But at this moment, these exercise books, which are more than the bamboo slips in his father's study, will belong to him completely. Bai Jingchen once again credited the "cheap master" in his heart, and impatiently pressed the name on the bamboo slips I read them one by one, and then selected a few books from them, and began to study them carefully with my spiritual sense.

When he sees that he doesn't understand the question, after thinking about it and still can't figure it out, he will remember the question, then jump over it, and when he looks at the back, he may have the answer to the previous question.

And there are still many questions in it that he can't figure out, so he will engrave them on a new bamboo slip, and plan to find Su Wenliang to solve the puzzle after accumulating ten questions.

This went on and on again, and when the accumulation was full of questions, Bai Jingchen arranged the bamboo slips neatly. Those who had read them and planned to study them over and over again were put in one pile, and those that only serve as cognitive knowledge were put in another pile. , picked up the bamboo slips that recorded the questions, and went to Su Wenliang's room to look for him.

He walked into the bedroom, and when he was about to reach the secret room, he stopped and said loudly to you: "Disciple Bai Jingchen, if you have any questions, I would like to ask the master for advice."

After a while, a slightly indifferent voice came from inside, saying, "Come in."

When Bai Jingchen walked in, he saw that Su Wenliang was still dressed in the same clothes as that day, but the secret room was much more chaotic. The fragrant and strong scent of medicinal pills filled the air, which smelled particularly comfortable, only the spiritual energy gathered on these medicinal pills Not too little, he looked at the pile of pills in the corner that looked like rubbish, and said in his heart: Waste of everything, waste!

Su Wenliang looked up at him and said, "If you have any questions, please tell the truth."

Bai Jingchen said one thing, Su Wenliang looked at him, and calmly explained his doubts. Afterwards, the two asked and answered. After all ten questions were asked, Bai Jingchen regarded Su Wenliang as a knowledgeable senior monk. Although Su Wenliang speaks very indifferently, every sentence can remind him that he is a person with real talents and real learning.

After facing this question, Bai Jingchen figured out the problem that had puzzled him for a long time. The cultivation of the ninth level of qi refining inside his body was faintly loose. Now Bai Jingchen could clearly feel that he was about to advance again. He clasped his fists After saying "Thank you, master, for your kind teaching", he turned and left.

Bai Jingchen returned to his bedroom, thinking about what happened before, he smiled, and continued to check the new content with his spiritual sense.

Because of this interaction, Bai Jingchen was a little less afraid of Su Wenliang, thinking: From now on, he can often go there to ask questions.