Turns out I'm the protagonist's golden finger

Jiang Zhao took Shen Chi back to the firewood house.

Dr. Sang had already left, leaving a note instructing Shen Chi to take the medicine on time.

"What's wrong with your body? Why do you need to take medicine?" Shen Chi didn't have time to put away the note, and Jiang Zhao took it, who frowned and asked.

"The injury from half a year ago." Shen Chi gave him his hand, took back the note and threw it away.

"Do you still need to take medicine?"

"Ah."

Shen Chi was a little exhausted, sitting on the bed, practicing spells was extremely depleting of consciousness.

"Does your injury half a year ago affect your practice?" Jiang Zhao didn't want to sleep for the time being, sat at the desk to grind, took out the two books, and wrote while reading.

"A little bit." The damage to the qi channel was no small matter. Dr. Sang gave him a lot of medicine, but they could only harmonize the qi channel, but could not cure him completely.

Jiang Zhao knew very well that after Qi training, he had to start cultivating the Qi channels, and it seemed that he had to find a way to help him stabilize the Qi channels.

"Didn't you just leave? Why did you come back again?" God knows how flustered Jiang Zhao was when he heard Shen Chi's voice.

"I'm afraid you're worried, and I'm worried about you."

Jiang Zhao's heart warmed, and he couldn't help laughing. At this moment, the task bar popped up suddenly.

The above shows that the progress of the task is too slow.Qi training also takes time, ordinary monks need more than a week, but the protagonist needs at least three days.

Really annoying.

"Can I talk to you?"

Jiang Zhao decided to talk to him about the inner sect, hiding is not an option.Now speaking with the telepathy talisman, his social fear can be overcome a little bit.

"Why don't you want to enter the inner door?"

Shen Chi opened his eyes, and his clear pupils looked aimlessly at the void.

Jiang Zhao could only see his side face, from the bridge of the nose to the chin, the lines were clear and distinct, better looking than any other side face Jiang Zhao had seen before.

He didn't answer, no matter how Jiang Zhao searched, the area in his heart was closed.

If you don't want to say it, forget it.

Jiang Zhao didn't force others to be difficult, and asked him: "If I must let you enter the inner door, would you be willing?"

"Your request, I am willing."

"I mean your will."

"I do not want to."

The precarious progress bar seemed to be falling, Jiang Zhao was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Entering the inner door can improve your cultivation, you don't want to go?"

"In fact, there is not much difference between the inner and outer sects." The master led the door in, and the practice depends on the individual.Shen Chi looked over and saw that his master was holding a scripture book and drawing on it with his slender brush.

Shen Chi's heart was filled with unknown emotions, no one had ever done this for him in his previous life.

In his previous life, he stayed in the inner sect for half his life. Master Hongming Daoist Shenlong couldn't see the end, and he had to figure out even the most basic entry.Practicing qi, building foundation, and golden elixir, all of them went to Wentian Pavilion to borrow ancient books and scriptures to find inspiration.

This is not much better than studying the scriptures all day long in the outer sect of this life.

At least here, he has more freedom, and Jiang Zhao is his companion.You don't have to be a tool that only knows how to practice like you did in your previous life.

When it is useful, it is a proud disciple.

When it is useless, throw it into the fire.

"At least you can get away from this group of people." This group of selfish, greedy, deeply mired and unconscious people.

Yeah?Shen Chi really wanted to ask Jiang Zhao, Master, how do you know if the inner sect is also such a group of people?

In his previous life, his fellow disciples stabbed him a lot in the back, and those minor wounds would not hurt.

Jiang Zhao's heart sank, and he might not be able to convince him.This is how to do?

Shen Chi closed his eyes, he could feel the change of Jiang Zhao's mood.He knew that Jiang Zhao had a reason to act, whether it was to save him or help him clear up his grievances.

and,

He has a feeling that Jiang Zhao is similar to that person, and they both have a similar purpose.

He couldn't say why, he just had this feeling.

Are they from one place?

Then why did Jiang Zhao help him, but the other person wanted to kill him?If he doesn't cooperate with Jiang Zhao, will Jiang Zhao completely pass out like he did half a year ago?

Shen Chi thought of Jiang Zhao's meticulous care in the stone house. Was it really just to complete a certain task?

"Finally I ask you, are you willing to go?" Jiang Zhao knew that a twisted melon is not sweet, if he insisted on asking Shen Chi to enter the inner door, Shen Chi would not be safe if he refused to go in.Taking care of Jiang watched the progress and felt that he was ready to pass out.

"Yes." God, the progress bar is stuck at 1 o'clock.

"You can't regret it." Jiang Zhao put down the book and let go of his heart. If he is willing, then things will be easier to handle later.

The following plots all start from the inner sect. If he is unwilling, there will be a lot of trouble in the follow-up.

"I'm going to take you somewhere tomorrow."

"where?"

"Bian Cheng, you rest first."

Jiang Zhao read the book again overnight, fell asleep staring blankly, but woke up in bed the next day.

Shen Chi was nowhere to be seen, so he went to school early.

"Didn't you tell me to go to Biancheng?" Jiang Zhao hurriedly straightened his clothes and went out to find someone.

The matter of the basket jade unicorn suddenly occupied his mind, and this was the tricky question.

"Meow." The black cat jumped down from the firewood and asked Jiang Zhao to hug him.

Jiang Zhao has always liked small animals, but for the past six days, he has to wrong it and stay at home.

"I don't know if Dr. Sang is willing to take care of you." Jiang Zhao thought of the Sanda she met last night. She, like Zhu Xi, made people feel friendly when they looked at her. She is a doctor with a parental heart. She should not reject such a cutie. thing?

Jiang Zhao used a tracking tactic, Sanda had so many timing bells, no worries about not being able to find anyone.

"When you see her, go find her yourself." Jiang Zhao hung a small bell around the cat's neck, and Sanda could hear his voice when she heard the bell.

After sending the black cat away, Jiang Zhao remembered that he never knew the name of the cat. According to Shen Chi's temperament, what would he name the cat?

In short, it won't be "black and black", right?Although it fits well...

Counting the time, there is still an hour before the morning school starts, Shen Chi shouldn't forget it, after much deliberation, he went back to the firewood house and waited.

The main house, the laurel is fragrant.Just after sweeping, the soft stamens fell all over the small courtyard after a while.Hou Na sneaked in with a jar of wine. The other old guys were away these few days, so he sneaked down the mountain to buy wine.

"I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with it," Hou Na sighed while drinking, "It's not the same, young man you."

The aroma of wine is mixed with cinnamon, and the cool taste flows from the throat into the lungs, bringing a bit of numb drunkenness.

There was a heavy sound outside the door, Hou Na almost choked to death on the wine, the little sadness just now disappeared completely, he went to open the door with a dark face, and shouted: "What are you doing!"

Seeing Shen Chi outside the door, Hou Na was startled, then suppressed his anger, and said in a low voice, "It's you."

Shen Chi knew that several instructors had gone to the inner sect to discuss the selection meeting in the past few days. If there was anyone here, it must be waiting for the teacher.

"What's the matter?" Hou Na was very anxious and even afraid when facing Shen Chi, which was completely different from the casualness of outsiders.

"I want to take a few days off and go out for a while." Shen Chi talked to him with his thoughts.

Staring at the jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, Shen Chi was thoughtful, and asked him irrelevantly: "After so many years, are you not tired of drinking it?"

Hou Na had already guessed that the young man in front of him was that senior brother, but he was not sure yet.

Hearing this, he didn't show the score sheet for teaching, and said: "A brother who saved me brewed sweet-scented osmanthus wine and gave it to me. Every time I drank it, the old man's voice and smile appeared in front of my eyes, so no matter how much I drank it, I never got tired of it." .”

"My leave, I hope the teacher will allow it."

Hou Nawu poured himself a glass of wine without asking why, "Sure."

"Disciple leave." Shen Chi quickly put away the touch in his eyes, and backed away.

Jiang Zhao waited in the firewood house for a while, read the book "Spell of Charms" and another book "Jialan Juan" which specializes in Qi training, and added annotations, maybe it would be easier for Shen Chi to understand.

The door opened and closed suddenly, and Shen Chi walked in.

"Where did you go?" Jiang Zhao packed up his things and hadn't seen him for a long time.

Shen Chi put his hand on the back of his hand: "I'm going to ask for leave. I wanted you to sleep more, but I didn't expect you to wake up so soon." After a pause, he half coaxed: "Master, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Jiang Zhao pulled his hand out, he's not such a petite.

All the things that were packed were put into the jade tablet by Shen Chi.

"Let's hurry up and try to come back the day before the selection meeting begins."

In the center of the courtyard, Jiang Zhao summoned Cang Wen, and the silver-white rapier surrounded the ripple-like white spiritual energy horizontally three inches above the ground.With a distance of thousands of miles, the flying machine is not as fast as Yujian, but there are only two people and a sword, so I feel a little bit reluctant.

Cang Wen seemed to feel the embarrassment of the master, and the blade spread out, just convenient for the two of them to be together.

"Let's go." Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand to Shen Chi, "I'll help you suppress that bloody fire."

Without hesitation, Shen Chi took his hand and followed him to leave Yunyan Peak where he had stayed for ten years.

Biancheng is thousands of miles away, Jiang Zhao made a strategy like the previous Qiongyou, and the first stop was Yancheng.

The two of them didn't need to change their Taoist robes, because this city belonged to a Jindan monk.The selection meeting is just around the corner, and there are many people coming and going in the city, most of them are disciples wearing Taoist uniforms of various sects, and even the shops and hotels along the street are only for monks.

Jiang Zhao and Shen Chi took a rest in a small shop.

The small shop is separated by bamboo curtains, and there is no privacy when talking with each other. Jiang Zhao can hear the three monks who are far away talking loudly when he sits down.

"Let's eat something first." Jiang Zhao's bigu can cut off food, while Shen Chi's bigu can only save some food needs.

Shen Chi ate in silence, Jiang Zhao had nothing to do but listen to the monks chatting.

"You said, can I win this selection meeting?" A younger voice asked.

"It doesn't matter whether you win or not, don't be found out that something is wrong with you and it's over." A deeper voice replied.

"The selection conference is not limited to demon cultivators!" The young voice said impatiently.

"Of course those decent sects won't openly say that they look down on demon cultivators and demon cultivators. The conference is not restricted, but have you ever seen that demon cultivator aspire to the top of the list, and that demon cultivator got his way in Yunyan?" The calm voice laughed a little petulantly. Ni: "Just go and have fun, I don't expect you to enter the inner door, don't rush forward."

"I won't!"

The two people next to them are demon cultivators or demon cultivators, and demon cultivators don't necessarily cultivate by harming people like the spider spirit Qiongniang.If it is a demon cultivator who is practicing seriously, will the Yunyan sect not tolerate it?This kind of barrier set up because of status actually appeared in Xianzong.

"You can go." Shen Chi pulled him out of the conversation between the two next door, Jiang Zhao left the money on the table, and opened the bamboo curtain to leave.

The guest next door also opened the curtain at the same time, Jiang Zhao swept over, and there was only one girl inside.

The girl walked to the counter very quickly, and the shop was so noisy that she had to yell out: "My brother wants to warm a pot of wine!"

The evil breath is very faint, but it is true.

Jiang Zhao couldn't help but look at her more before leaving.

"Hurry up and go to Biancheng." More and more people poured into Yunyan Wonderland, only they went against the current and rushed to Biancheng thousands of miles away.

Jiang Zhao nodded, since she was going to participate in the selection meeting, she would definitely meet again.

Another day's trek came to Biancheng, and there were still four days before the meeting.

The difference between Biancheng and Yancheng is worlds apart. The city worships Buddhism and there are many Buddhist practitioners, so the shops along the street are mainly radish, vegetables and tofu.

"Damn it, I'm going to lose my mouth if I eat this every day!"

Shen Chi stopped his chopsticks.

Jiang Zhao thought the people next door were too vulgar, so he said to Shen Chi, "Don't listen to these, and you are not allowed to learn from them in the future."

Shen Chi smiled at him and nodded.