Marry an NPC if your EQ is low

Ji Han fell asleep under the tree.

As I said before, the body can get enough rest in Qinglang, but the brain cannot really relax.He has only gone offline for breakfast once since Friday morning, so he will naturally feel tired mentally.

Seeing that he was asleep, Zhao Bingrui felt like walking up to him to pat him awake. However, when he was two or three meters away from the tree, he found that he was clearly walking forward, but he couldn't get any closer.

A younger brother at the back frowned and reminded him: "Brother, you have been circling this tree."

Zhao Bingrui also frowned, remembering the strange tricks of that strange Taoist priest, stopped still, wondering whether this kid was carrying some kind of protective magic weapon with him, or had set up a formation.

Things have been going wrong for him recently, thinking that he doesn't know the details of the other party, so rushing forward rashly may not be able to please him.It was just a whim just now, but now that it was hindered, he calmed down, took two steps back, and called his brothers to leave.

The younger brother was slightly startled, and raised his head: "Brother, are you leaving like this?"

Zhao Bingrui was straightforward: "Do I seem to be someone who has nothing to do and finds faults?"

It's better to go to the Prajna Temple to worship first, and then mobilize the brothers to inquire about these two people when they have time to make plans...Now...it is more important to quickly build my Dajiu Mingcheng, that old boy Xue Qi who is mad at him!

Zhao Bingrui laughed silently when he thought of the expression on his bloody face when his mortal enemy saw him get up overnight from a hundred-foot-high building...

Little brother: "...boss, where are we going?"

Boss Zhao: "Prajna Temple, let's worship together and get rid of bad luck!"

All the younger brothers looked at each other: ... Is it true that the eldest brother has been too unlucky recently and was stimulated to drop his IQ... Banruo Temple is a place of immortality, did he forget...

Wouldn't the result be worse?

Ji Han had a good dream.Little did they know that a group of people had come and gone.

When he woke up, he saw peach blossoms covered with clouds and snow above his head, and a slender figure in white clothes like a fairy in front of him.For a moment, he couldn't realize where he was.

In my impression, every time I open my eyes, I should see the white ceiling not more than one meter above my head and the clothes of my roommates hanging all over the dormitory.

When Bai Xiaoyi came back from having fun in the sky, he saw his apprentice sleeping.I didn't bother, I just stood quietly by the side and waited, looking at the scenery far and near, but I felt my heart gradually calmed down.

This trip to the world of mortals is to lead apprentices, and it is also to fulfill a wish.Just walking, I feel that my heart belongs to people, and it gradually comes back to life.Where it will go, even he himself does not know.

It was only after Ji Han fully woke up that he realized that he was in the game. Standing up on the grass, he saw his master turn around and waved to him: "I have something for you, Master."

Ji Han walked over and took it.It is a round jade pendant the size of half a fist, tied with a slightly longer black rope, with purple patterns on a white background, crystal clear, and a fierce and magnificent fierce bird is carved on it.

He couldn't wait to check the attributes.It is said that all the players who join the big sects such as Zixianmen and Qianqiutai basically worship Luo and Luozi as their teachers, but even if the master does not have a lot of goods or is stingy by nature, he will at least give away one or two pieces. Treasures or equipment sold.

Apart from the two talismans used for teleportation and escape, this was the first time that Bai Xiaoyi gave him something serious.

Ji Han was shocked when he saw the attributes.

"Purple Immortal Fengpei (immortal product)

All attributes increased by 10%

damage transfer

damaged beyond repair"

Although there are only two real attributes, it is undeniable that this is real fairy equipment, and it is absolutely priceless in the game now.Besides, these two attributes are enough to defy the sky.

Bai Xiaoyi found that his apprentice was still very satisfied, so he softly ordered: "Put it on."

Ji Han turned around and tried to hang it on his belt, but he couldn't hang it after a long time.Seeing that Bai Xiaoyi shook his head and came closer, took the jade pendant from his hand, shook off the long rope, and hung it on his neck with ease due to the height difference: "Wealth is not revealed, just hide it close to your body."

Then he waved his sleeves and walked away chicly, and pinched a cloud formula: "I've seen the excitement, why don't you keep up?"

I don't like to watch the excitement... It's not that you brought me here, I'm not allowed to leave if I want to come here... Ji Han cursed in his heart, so he walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward and grabbed Bai Xiaoyi's sleeve tightly.

Nine days above, Ji Han suddenly remembered something: "Master, what does the 'injury transfer' on that jade pendant mean? Where is it transferred?"

Bai Xiaoyi frowned slightly, and said in a rare vague way: "Let's just do it randomly... In short, the damage doesn't fall on you."

Ji Han responded and didn't speak any more, and he didn't dare to look down. He could only keep staring at his master's white fairy robe and began to lose his mind.

What he didn't know was that Yi Wudao, who had never worn ornaments, was wearing a jade pendant of the same style as him at this time. On the same purple pattern on a white background, the five-clawed dragon swallowed clouds and smoke, with a high-spirited attitude.

"Purple Immortal Long Pei (Immortal Product)

All attributes increased by 10%

Absorb Feng Pei to transfer damage to the wearer

damaged beyond repair"

It is precisely because the wearer of this dragon pendant is Bai Xiaoyi, the protective power of Feng Pei is stronger than that of Quan Shi Jing.

Bai Xiaoyi took Ji Han back to Ziyuan Mountain.

Landing in front of Baiju, Ji Han was still slightly puzzled why he came back suddenly...

Bai Xiaoyi waved his sleeves and entered the room, looked at the stunned apprentice who followed closely behind him, and bit his forehead bitterly: "If you don't come back to practice, you are waiting to be raped by some little demon and kid." Hooked away the soul?"

Ji Han raised his hand and rubbed his aching forehead, and argued: "Master, I have practiced, and I have already practiced the elementary practice book before."

Elementary cultivation is the most entry-level exercise in the entire game. Even if all the attributes are at the lowest value, it can be easily controlled. The book Ji Han cultivated has Bai Xiaoyi's detailed explanations. Do tasks every day, and practice in your spare time to reach the top level.

Bai Xiaoyi grabbed his wrist and probed it. He was quite satisfied. He took out a booklet from the bamboo shelf and handed it to Ji Han: "This is "Zi Yun Bo", the cultivation method of the Zixian sect. Each of the internal disciples has a copy, and there are ten levels in total, come to me after you have cultivated to the tenth level."

After saying that, he took two steps back, looked critically at his apprentice three or four times, and finally sighed: "As a teacher, I really don't know what skills are suitable for you to learn, so I will teach you whatever you want to learn. "

To use an analogy, practice cheats are like internal skills, and various techniques are all kinds of external skills. Ji Han didn't know much about this, and when he turned around, he saw Qian Nian casually placed on the table, and thought of the chicness of the swordsman in Jin Guliang's novels, In "Legend of Sword and Fairy", the graceful flying of Yujian... and the dazzling flash of his master's casual sword at Yuanfeng's disciple acceptance meeting, and made up his mind: "Master, I want to learn swords."

Bai Xiaoyi frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said: "It's okay."

Bai Xiaoyi has never used weapons, and Qian Nian got it later by chance, but he also knows that it is not easy to master swordsmanship, like Ran Qi in Linghui Pavilion is already a well-known master in contemporary times.But I have already agreed before that it doesn’t matter if I want to learn anything, so I can’t say it now...

But the left and right are his apprentices, they can't learn it well, and learning a flower pose is barely enough, it's rare that he is willing to learn it.

There is a saying in the Qinglang Forum: "If you don't have enough roots, you can't learn, if you don't have enough understanding, you can't learn, if you don't have enough fortune, you can't learn."

If he hadn't met Bai Xiaoyi, Ji Han probably wouldn't be able to learn now; even if he had met Bai Xiaoyi, he would be reluctant to learn well.

Finally unable to see, Bai Xiaoyi hurried forward, grabbed Ji Han's forearm and right hand and pulled out the wooden sword for practice, then put it back in his palm, and adjusted his sword-holding posture finger by finger: "This is how you hold the sword. Also, the starting style is not like this."

He walked around behind Ji Han, gently pressed against him, and held Ji Han's hand with his long and slender fingers, as if teaching a child to write, he reluctantly led him through the gestures.

Hold fast to the central emptiness, worship the sword to ask the sky, and shine the sword with sincerity.The simple starting gesture is composed of three consecutive movements, from the initial holding the sword and raising the hand to the final standing sword to block, Ji Han seems to be held in the arms of the other party and follows these movements.

Ear rubbing sideburns, breathing each other.Warm with a touch of cold.

Ever since I grew up, I haven't even been this close to my parents.

After going through the sword move once, Bai Xiaoyi let go and stepped back, asking: "Remember?"

Ji Han waited for him to leave before reacting. At that moment, he didn't know how to set up his brain circuit, and suddenly remembered Zhou Botong and Ying Gu.