Raised a god

Yao said that he sensed that the black mist was still wandering around with his spiritual sense, and they could hide in this stone room for the time being.

Shen Jinzhi thought for a while, and decided to clean the futon, but Yao stopped him, and directly put a few dust-proof talismans on it, and the stone room took on a new look. Shen Jinzhi found it interesting, so he followed the dust-proof talismans to observe carefully, and suddenly Thinking of something, he turned his head to look at Yao with some doubts, and asked, "Has Yao not built a foundation yet?"

Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "They just don't want me to build a foundation, so they can participate in this broken spirit pagoda."

With a sway of his spiritual power, he was really full of the twelfth level of Qi training.

Shen Jin's thought was indeed...Young Master Yao is not fake, and he thought a little strangely, I don't know if he is the chief disciple now, if he asks rashly now, I don't know if he will think that he is just greedy for his status, He thought about it for a while and decided not to ask. In short, the plot generally does not appear to be deflected, but...Ji Chulian and Gong Ziyao met first, even though Gong Ziyao originally wanted to go to Luo Zizong, but in the end he went. It's... Wan Ruizong.

All of these, if Yao didn't want to talk about it, he naturally didn't ask.

Yao originally wanted Shen Jinzhi to sleep on the stone bed, but Shen Jinzhi was afraid of the cold, and even though he had taken a lot of elixirs to improve his cultivation so quickly, those elixirs were too much higher than his level. Yi has been unable to control it well, and Shen Jinzhi has never had a body explosion, but he has not completely absorbed the drugs, and no matter what the drugs are, they cannot always be effective.

Just like the most suitable Qixuan Pill that I took during the Qi training period, although it is different from the spiritual energy that is promoted at each level, but from the great effect at the beginning to the fact that Shen Jinzhi now eats it like sugar, you can know that taking too much of this medicine is still not enough. There are side effects.

However, Shen Jinzhi didn't care. If this kind of medicine became resistant, he could change it to another kind. Although he didn't plan to rely on the elixir for promotion, if he hadn't been lucky enough to reach the ninth level of Qi training this time, he would definitely not have been selected. Come to this broken spirit tower.

Li Yanfeng's sect naturally has many disciples who are in the qi training stage, and most of them are disciples of the [-]th and [-]th levels of qi training, otherwise the chances of winning will be much smaller. Shen Jinzhi's sword spirit body is too amazing, and the level of spiritual power still has a certain suppressive effect.

What's more, Shen Jinzhi still has a chance to win, if no one can't predict that he has reached the point where he has divided the sword, the opponent may not necessarily lose.

Thinking about it, Li Yanfeng sent him this time, not necessarily because he trusted him so much, after all, Ji Chubai's impression of him was really not good, and this time it was also to test him better.

Shen Jinzhi also felt that although Gu Yi's training was good, it would be difficult to improve without actual combat.

Just like yesterday's battle, if it wasn't for this battle, he might not know that his combo can make it so perfect that it would be difficult for the opponent to counterattack.

Naturally, time is unknown in the stone room, Shen Jinzhi saw Yao close his eyes slightly not far away, and his mind also settled down.

I don't know why, but it makes him so stable.

He sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.

It's better to catch up with Yao faster, even if you can't catch up, don't get too far away.

It's just that kind of talent... Shen Jinzhi smiled wryly. After all, this sword spirit body can't compare to the protagonist's light, and it can't even compare to some fairy roots.

Just talking about the two extremely high-grade magical artifacts that Shen Jinzhi knew about Gong Ziyao, the same kind of fan, not only the magic weapon that can be advanced at what level, but also extremely pretentious... What Gong Ziyao folded the fan and smiled, and then It is a life without glory, and there is another thing that is not a magic weapon. It is said that it is a nine-tailed fairy fox handed down from ancient times. It is extremely loyal, cunning and intelligent.

Shen Jinzhi's heart was a little astringent, thinking that although Yao Yao didn't see any interest in Ji Chulian, who knew that there was no interest in his heart.

He originally fell in love with Ji Chulian at first sight in that competition four years later, and now he met earlier, with a bit of reluctance, can he be counted as a childhood sweetheart... Do not marry if you are not a king , Do not marry a non-qing... or something.

Shen Jinzhi frowned, feeling really indescribable in his heart...

Is he jealous of the girl?

Shen Jinzhi felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, so he quickly made up his mind to practice hard.

When the person on the futon started to practice, Yao slightly moved his eyelids, and then opened them, his eyes were as clear as water, not stained at all.

The man in black came out smiling again, as if he was laughing at him or hinting at him.

He just looked at that person silently. Even though his skin was unfamiliar, that person belonged to that person. No matter where that person was, what he had become, whether he remembered him or not, he was still that person after all.

The soul is a very ethereal thing, even if others can't tell it apart, if it belongs to that person, it is as if it is unforgettable.

He had been by his side all the time, the boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slightly immature face obviously changed. The rather pure and innocent face now appeared much darker, not only those eyes were deep, but his face , if you look at it at a glance, you will only feel that it is too deep.

As deep as the impenetrable sea.

He should have been with him all the time, not what he is now, should not forget him, and should not leave him.

Why did you leave? What happened at that time?

He looked at the other party persistently, knowing that it was impossible for the other party to feel his strong and naked gaze under his powerful divine sense, but he just wanted to ask him.

But... His eyes suddenly became dazed again, and the other party didn't remember anything.

The black man looked at his reflection with great interest, floated gently to the opposite of the man, looked at the man with a smile, and suddenly gave him a bricky smile when the lights were dimmed, the smile was deep, and then As before, it was a little weird.

Yao's heart skipped a beat, as if he knew what the other party was going to do.

The man in black slowly bent over and gently kissed the opposite man on the lips.

Just such a superficial kiss is naturally not enough. They were originally the closest people, and he didn't stop the black clothes from having sex, as if he was a little indulgent, and it seemed... that was what he wanted to do the most.

It turned out that the black clothes were just an excuse for him, just...something he wanted to do but didn't do.

The black-clothed boss obviously couldn't be more obedient to his will.

From a very good angle, it can be seen that the "self" in black kissed the person delicately. At first, it was just lips touching and rubbing each other. Obviously, the "self" in black was not satisfied. He gently kissed the person. Pushed against each other's lips, and then their lips and teeth depended on each other.

Kiss softly and deeply.

Describing the other party's lips and teeth meticulously, but also wishing to penetrate into the other party's soul.

He frowned and closed his eyes.

The lingering blackness in his body is gradually growing to wrap around his soul.

A polluted god, he sneered in his heart. Can a god who has been polluted and can't fall be called a god?

It will perish, he suddenly thought, anyway, this body will die one day anyway, so why endure the days without that person by his side.

Since you want that person to be by your side, even if the world line is broken, it doesn't matter if it's rotten or broken, anyway, he's going to die, and that person... must be with him alone, forever and ever he.

He didn't realize that his eyes were sinking from the clear moonlight, as if ink had been poured into it.

Maybe he knows, but he has cared enough and suppressed enough.

He opened his eyes, and there was no black-clothed lady, so he directly took the place of that black-clothed lady.

The smell of the other party filled his lips, like an addict who had quit for a long time suddenly sucked those weird, wonderful and terrifying things, and he couldn't be more satisfied.

Even if you know it's fake, even if you know that these things will stay for a short time, even if you know... the other party is going to leave him.

No, he can't leave him again.

He reluctantly left each other, but his eyes were reluctant to leave.

His eyes were colored a little bit by the ink, and he suddenly smiled softly. The boy who looked like the bright moon in the mountains smiled very beautifully.

"Ah Jin...you can't leave me anymore."

"Can't...not allowed."

……

When Shen Jinzhi woke up, it was still dark in the stone room. Naturally, he didn't know what time it was here, but based on his usual samadhi time, about four or five hours had passed. It turned out to be a lot longer, like having a beautiful dream, but I don't remember what I dreamed at all.

Shen Jinzhi raised his head and saw the young man who was still in samadhi, and felt a sense of peace in his heart.

He thought of the young man leaning on his shoulder a little aggrieved, and said coquettishly, "Ah Jin, I miss you so much."

Suddenly something flashed through Shen Jinzhi's mind, and he felt something weird, but he didn't think too much about it. He looked at the other party with some relief.

When it was just the two of them, it seemed to be back in the days of Zixia Mountain Town. He didn’t have a foundation, he didn’t have a sword spirit body, and no little girl died so miserably... The food was just a food, not Wan Rui. The son of the sect, Yao, will not be disfigured or injured, but he is just a heartless young man from a small sect.

Shen Jinzhi thought it was no wonder that so many people wanted to wash their hands in the golden basin after a lot of trouble, and since then they have lived in seclusion in the city.

He has only cultivated for such a period of time, and he misses the safe days at that time so much.

Shen Jinzhi was suddenly a little confused again. He cultivated immortality for longevity, but what is the purpose of longevity?

It is no longer that world, he has no opponent for revenge, his goal is to become stronger and stronger, but what is the purpose of becoming stronger, is to survive, but survival is only for longevity.

Shen Jinshang wasted half of his life, and he didn't feel that his life was meaningful.

But in this rebirth, even if he really has an adventure with a sword spirit body comparable to the protagonist's halo, he will be lucky enough to live forever.

But the prosperity must decline, if he simply cultivates like this, what is the meaning of longevity?

Yes, what's the point?

Shen Jinzhi has no relatives, ah, except for that unlucky sister Ji Chulian, but Ji Chulian is the heroine, let alone a fish in water in this world, it is a world born for him, how could he need his protection.

If it was the teacher, like Li Yanfeng and Gu Yi, he would not be able to see each other's footsteps from a distance.

If it is for oneself, what is it for oneself, just to live alone, what is the difference between 1 years and one year.

If it's for a lover...

In such a world, looking for some kind of beautiful female cultivator, female cultivators are all born in the world, and it sounds good if they are a romantic couple.

But Shen Jinzhi has never really loved anyone deeply, besides, there is probably no one in this world who is more celestial than a boy who is only a few feet away.

Shen Jinzhi's mind suddenly fluttered, and something that was about to come out appeared inexplicably guilty in his mind, but he wanted to hide that thing very well, that was natural, that was something he understood vaguely, but subconsciously felt that he was Still suppressed well.

That's simply...impossible.

Yao seemed to sense that he had woken up, and opened his eyes shortly after, with his lips parted slightly, exhaling a foul breath.

Shen Jinzhi couldn't help but asked him with the gentlest smile: "I told you to rest and not forget to practice. Is it possible that you want to build a foundation here?"

But as soon as these words came out, Yao didn't say anything, Shen Jinzhi didn't forget to complain in his heart, if it was that young master Yao, it didn't seem impossible to establish a foundation without any foundation establishment pills.

Yao smiled, "If I don't take the initiative to attack, it's just that the aura is more overflowing."

Shen Jinzhi nodded, suddenly feeling a little proud.

This is Yao, although the road was difficult, but after all they came to this world of cultivating immortals together. Others have no hope of building a foundation, or desperately want to build a foundation. It's not that they can't build a foundation like Yao , but deliberately did not allow him to build a foundation.

Shen Jinzhi felt as if he had planted a small sapling, and the tree became luxuriant at once. From a weak and small appearance, it suddenly surpassed the height of the original saplings. The most hopeful.

If... If it can really be with Yao.

Watching Yao grow up, if he insists on becoming like Gongzi Yao...he will try his best to stop it, maybe he won't be like Gongzi Yao, and won't fall in love with Ji Chulian later...

Shen Jinzhi was taken aback by his own thoughts, he felt that something was getting worse and worse, something was about to sprout from germination.

Seeing that he looked bad, she stretched out a hand to touch his forehead.

In fact, monks usually don't catch a cold or anything, but when Yao's hand was pressed against his forehead, it gave him a very close and comfortable breath.

"Are you cold?"

Yao frowned slightly, a little worried.

Shen Jinzhi shook his head, seeing the young man looking at him completely, suddenly asked in a fascinated way: "Is there anyone you like?"