Messing with his own male protagonist

Xuan Zifang saw that Yu Chuchen was as he said, sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was no longer affected by the outside world, and concentrated on meditating, then he quietly went back behind the old tree and looked at the mountain barrier. Subtle blemishes.

At that time, Xuan Zi had just entered the door of refining Qi. With his cultivation base, it would not be very easy to leave even the slightest trace on the barrier. What's more, this blemish should be able to support Xuan Zi Fang The Moxiu sect behind them took advantage of the situation to attack.Xuan Zifang also had expert advice behind him, teaching him how to destroy, how not to be discovered, how to choose a place... The right time, place and people gave Xuan Zifang a chance.

Xuan Zifang stood in front of the familiar fluctuations of spiritual power. The barriers of the Supreme Sect spread all over the mountains, invisible and colorless, and could only be felt by heart.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual consciousness gradually felt, confirming the aura he had left behind.Then he recalled the method he used to break the barrier that day. At that time, the other party taught him a few formulas and gave him a low-level talisman. With these two things, Xuanzi was able to break the barrier.And if there is a method, there must be a solution. Tracing back to the source, the low-level talisman is just an ordinary talisman to enhance spiritual power, and the most important thing is the few formulas to help one's spiritual power break into the barrier.

Since you want to restore the enchantment, then do the opposite and draw back all your spiritual power.

After making up his mind, Xuan Zifang also sat down slowly. With the memory of the deity when he was cultivating, and Xuan Zifang's ability to feel and digest, it is not difficult to deal with this small technique. The difference is only that the soul is different. The body is familiar, and the soul is relatively It's just jerky.

Exhale, condense the breath, hold a lotus seal with the fingers, gather the spiritual power with the fingertips, hook the same source of spiritual power on the barrier, pull each other, and finally be absorbed by yourself bit by bit.

After drawing the spiritual power, Xuan Zifang lightly waved his other hand, absorbed a wave of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and filled the gap in the barrier behind the mountain.

After finishing these, Xuan Zifang was not in a hurry to open his eyes to check, even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the enchantment, he could only feel it with his body.He sighed softly, in order not to be discovered, he acted carefully and steadily, and actually felt a little tired in his body.

It seems that he is really not used to the status of a monk. His hobbies have never been sneaking into hostile sects and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. Add your own fantasies to write novels, and the idioms of the ancients are the storybooks. The only thing that can stir a writer's mood is the number of clicks, book reviews, income, and the rampant degree of plagiarism.Xuan Zifang didn't care about the rest.

From this point of view, Xuan Zifang can be regarded as a fortitude in his cultivation.

Not to mention whether there is a chance to resume his old career after time travel, the current severe situation alone is enough to worry Xuan Zifang.

Another sigh.

While Xuan Zifang was complaining about himself, behind the tree, Yu Chuchen, who was concentrating on meditation, his eyes were still closed, but there was a strange arc around his mouth.

Fortunately, Xuan Zifang has a strong ability to accept, and the sadness passed after a while. He cleaned up his mood and turned to look at Yu Chuchen.Just when Xuan Zifang returned to Yu Chuchen's side, the other party also opened his eyes with a hazy wetness: "Brother?"

This senior brother, with a sense of lazy and charming, made Xuan Zifang feel goosebumps for a while, suppressing the numbness of his scalp, Xuan Zifang nodded and said: "It seems that your injury is much better, come on, senior brother Help you go back."

Yu Chuchen smiled sweetly, with a blush on his cheeks, he held Xuan Zifang's hand: "I knew it, brother is the best for me."

Xuan Zifang felt that his whole body was going to be sour, so he pulled himself together and smiled awkwardly: "Master Xiao is not bad to you, I can see that he has high expectations for you, if you pass through the sect Dabi, he might name you and accept you as his personal disciple."

In the outer sect of the Supreme Sect, there is an elder who is in charge of the affairs of the outer sect to teach every month on the fifteenth day of the lunar month. The disciples of the outer sect do not have a master, so they collectively refer to this elder as "Senior Uncle".Now the highest person in charge of the Outer Sect is this Jindan cultivator named Zhou Xian. Guidance around.

Yu Chuchen was noncommittal to Xuan Zifang's words, but said to Xuan Zifang with a smile: "Wherever senior brother is going, Chuchen will go there. If senior brother is accepted by Chixiao Peak, then I will follow him to Chixiao Peak!"

"Hehe..." You have to have that ability, but it's a pity that I don't even plan to pass the competition, Xuan Zifang thought silently.

Yu Chuchen didn't know that Xuan Zifang would have this kind of psychological activity, and he looked forward to it: "With senior brother's aptitude, even entering Chixiao Peak is not uncommon. If you become a disciple under the head teacher, you will definitely have something to do in the future..."

"Are you thinking too much..." Xuan Zifang raised his forehead.

Yu Chuchen laughed at Yan Yan, and took an inch to hold Xuan Zifang's arm. The sprain on his ankle healed up. Seeing that Xuan Zifang was fooling around and had nothing serious to do, he dragged Xuan Zifang to accompany him to gather medicine. I had already ignored Xuan Zifang's words about cultivating independence, no matter how much Ren Xuan Zifang refused, he would stick to Xuan Zifang's body like a brown candy, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Five days later, Xuan Zifang, who was physically and mentally exhausted, walked back to his small courtyard with heavy steps. Yu Chuchen was still chattering beside him, trying to get him to talk.It's a pity that Xuan Zifang's personality is a little cold, and now Xuan Zifang doesn't want to talk to Yu Chuchen, it looks the same as usual, but Yu Chuchen doesn't seem to mind, he said his, but he still held his hand Steady. "Senior brother..." Yu Chuchen said that he was excited when he suddenly saw Xuan Zifang stop.

He followed Xuan Zifang's line of sight, and saw a person wearing a blue Taoist robe, standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, the corners of the robe were gently blown by the gentle breeze, and he was tall and tall, like a tall and straight pine tree, with a stern and beautiful appearance.

Xuan Zifang's eyes just collided with Su Ji's, capturing the moment when Su Ji suppressed his disgust and hatred.

Then, Su Ji turned around, nodded towards the two of them with a smile, and said to Xuan Zifang, "I thought you were still in retreat, but I didn't expect it to be..." His eyes lingered on Yu Chuchen for a moment, and fell on the two of them. Holding his hand, he said sarcastically: "It seems that Zifang has a good relationship with this nephew Yu."

No, if the relationship is not good, can you secretly hook up with Yu Chuchen behind Su Ji's back, and finally join forces to murder Su Ji? ...Xuan Zifang thought of the hatred that flashed in Su Ji's eyes just now, and felt a headache even more, and quickly said to Yu Chuchen beside him: "Junior Brother Yu, I also finished picking the herbs for you, you go back and report to Master Xiao Bar!"

Yu Chuchen didn't wink at all, and slightly pursed his mouth and said, "Brother, are you going to drive me away..."

It really doesn't matter what the occasion is, a good way to describe it is innocent, and a bad way to describe it is stupid.

Su Ji frowned slightly, suppressed a trace of disgust, and said to Yu Chuchen: "Nephew Yu, I made an appointment with you, Brother Xuan, to go to the algae market at the foot of the mountain today. If we continue to exchange pleasantries, it may delay the time."

Yu Chuchen looked at Xuan Zifang: "Zaoshi? Brother, can you take me with you?"

"No." Xuan Zifang said firmly.

What a joke!One Su Ji is enough to make people's headaches, another Yu Chuchen, he don't even think about having a peaceful life for a few days!

Yu Chuchen frowned, but still left with the medicine basket on his back.

Su Ji said lightly: "Zi Fang, if you have nothing to tell the boy, then come down the mountain with me." His voice was calm, and Su Ji would not have wanted to go with Xuan Zifang if he hadn't promised Xuan Zifang before. , after all, that person had hurt himself deeply, and even because of this, the demons persisted and disturbed his practice.Su Ji took a brief look at the young man in front of him. Although his stature was not completely raised, he already had the shadow of being elegant and dignified later on. His pair of phoenix eyes were alluring. It was no wonder that he and Yu Chuchen fell in love with him at that time with him.

However, Su Ji recalled the scenes before his rebirth, and his emotions towards Xuan Zifang became more complicated.As soon as Taoism follows nature, if you want to pursue a higher realm, you must let go of this obsession with hatred. Su Ji is very clear, so he didn't immediately kill Xuan Zifang, who was not yet sufficiently cultivated, after his rebirth, and returned to him. Xuan Zifang has a relationship.Second, when facing the enemy, being able to remain calm is also a sharpening of the mind.

Xuan Zifang scratched his head, called the little boy over, and told him a few words that were not nutritious. Anyway, he just looked after the house and remembered to clean it every day.After giving the order, Xuan Zifang glanced at Su Ji.

Su Jiwei nodded, and summoned the flying sword. The two stood together on the widened blade. Xuan Zifang looked back at the Supreme Sect who was getting farther and farther away from them. Among the misty clouds, the flying sword had already appeared. After crossing the boundary of the supreme sect, he went to the territory of Dongyang.

Zao market, sounds the same as "morning market", but it only happens at night.Wherever cultivators gather, there is an exchange market for exchanging magical treasures and spiritual objects. Although Wushangzong is the world's number one cultivator sect with countless resources, in Zao Market, there are often unexpected gains, or The specially made medicinal pills cultivated by casual practice, or the magical artifacts left by high-ranking monks who died in the martial arts, in short, it will not be in vain to come here.Algae, gorgeous also.No matter where the algae market is, whether it is large or small, there are many people.

The two of them flew for several hours, and when they arrived in Kozhou, it was still early, so they first found an inn to stay.

This time going out, Su Ji is in charge, and he can stay in Kozhou for a little longer.Speaking of which, Xuan Zifang wanted to come to Zaoshi because he wanted to find a magic weapon before the Zongmen Grand Competition. There are many good magic weapons in the inner sect, but Xuan Zifang is just an outer disciple. The head teacher loves him, and it is impossible for him to break the rules and give Xuan Zifang the magic weapon bestowed by Master Qingya without authorization.

After nightfall, the two came to Zaoshi. The whole town was a market, lively but with a strange feeling.

In the algae market, there was only a lighting lantern hanging in front of the store, and some monks who set up stalls on the ground did not light any lighting at all. The streets were extremely dark, and only the magic weapons on a few stalls exuded a faint light.

However, the five senses of a cultivator are much clearer than that of ordinary people. Even in the dark, as long as a layer of spiritual power is placed on the eyes, they can see as clearly as in the daytime. For a monk, it doesn't matter if there is light or not.

Su Ji had been here before, and brought Xuan Zifang into a shop based on his memory.