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Chapter 8: Locked by Qi Shuyun's hatred

"Fu Jun!"

Qi Shuyun stood on a hillside, clenched the hatchet in his hand, forced the name out from between his teeth, and saw that his temples were bulging with veins, his eyes were full of violence and anger, and he was looking ahead gloomyly.

"Come—come—people—"

This ghostly and erratic voice appeared again. Qi Shuyun's expression moved, he restrained his anger, and released his spiritual consciousness as much as possible, trying to find out the source of this voice, but his intuition told him that this strange voice did not seem to be It came from around him, more like it came from him.

A flash of surprise flashed in Qi Shuyun's eyes, and his expression became dignified. He pondered for a moment, then sat down cross-legged suddenly, closed his eyes and focused. Sure enough, after a few breaths, a strange and old voice suddenly sounded in his mind, as if it was a sick and weak person. The old man was calling for help: "Come—someone—help—me—"

Qi Shuyun did not respond immediately, but pondered for a while before asking in a low voice: "Who are you?"

"Little friend, I'm in Yupeili!" As if happy that his call was finally answered, the old voice suddenly became agitated, and the tone also raised a bit.

Jade pendant?Qi Shuyun narrowed his eyes, it seems that the problem lies in the half jade ring he brought out from Ningbiya's cave, there was a big living person imprisoned in it, it really is not unusual.

He took out half of the jade ring he was carrying in his bosom, and carefully poured a piece of spiritual consciousness into it. In the morning, he did not find any abnormality when he injected the spiritual consciousness, but this time he did not have long after entering the spiritual consciousness. Vaguely saw strands of dark red filaments wrapped inside the jade, intertwined with each other, slowly fluctuating as his spiritual consciousness entered, like tentacles trying to entangle his spiritual consciousness live.

Qi Shuyun subconsciously sensed the danger, quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and said coldly, "What the hell are you?"

He only heard a faint sigh suddenly sounded in his mind, and the old voice sounded again: "Don't be afraid, little friend, the old man will not hurt my savior."

Immediately afterwards, Qi Shuyun listened to the old man tell his own story. It turned out that this person was surnamed Chu, and he was a body-building monk 3000 years ago. In the process of fighting, the opponent almost destroyed the body and soul. Fortunately, the only remaining ray of consciousness was attached to this mysterious jade jade, and it has been sleeping until now.And Qi Shuyun's spiritual consciousness infused into Yuzhong in the morning just woke him up from a thousand years of sleep.

"I have an unfeeling request. I would like to ask my little friend to help me reshape my body." The old man surnamed Chu was also unambiguous and straightforward.

Qi Shuyun's eyes flickered a few times, and he said slowly: "Senior Chu, I discovered this jade ring purely by accident, and my cultivation level is low, so I'm afraid I'm not up to the task of senior."

The old man was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly said: "Actually, little friend, you don't have to be so pessimistic about cultivating immortals. The quality of your spiritual root is not the only factor that determines whether you will cultivate immortals or not. The important thing is chance."

"Little friend hates a man named Fu Jun?" the old man said again.

Qi Shuyun didn't make a sound.

"Little friend and that person named Fu Jun are disciples of the Taiyuan Sect?"

Although Qi Shuyun didn't make a sound this time, he nodded slightly.

The old man suddenly sighed softly, and said, "Little friend, do you know who the cultivator who destroyed my soul's body was?"

There was a ripple in Qi Shuyun's calm eyes, and he listened quietly, only listening to the old man say: "Back then, when I fought with me, he used insidious means to sneak up on me, and finally destroyed my body and soul, and even wanted to sacrifice my soul." The cultivator who forged the magic weapon is none other than Ling Xuzi, the founder of the Taiyuan Sect."

When Qi Shuyun heard the name of his patriarch, he was also taken aback. He didn't expect that this old man was of the same generation as Ling Xuzi who had passed away more than 3000 years ago.

"Unexpectedly, until now, Ling Xuzi's disciples and grandchildren are still so arrogant and domineering, killing each other, so I don't like the disciples of Taiyuanmen, except for my little friend." The old man surnamed Chu continued, "I entrust my little friend to do things, naturally I have the ability to help the little friend embark on the immortal journey, but when the time comes, the little friend has the ability, so don't forget to help the old man reshape the physical body."

Qi Shuyun's spiritual roots are mixed, and he can't absorb the spiritual energy floating in the world to refine his body at all, so his cultivation base grows slowly, and it usually takes several times longer to cultivate than a monk with ordinary spiritual roots. In terms of time, I have lost others.Not to mention that the aura he sucked into his body was mixed and thin, not as pure and rich as others, and was completely inferior to others in terms of strength.

The old man surnamed Chu said a unique set of immortal cultivation skills called "Huagui Da`fa", which is a bit similar to the "Xingxing Da`fa" and "Beiming Shengong" in martial arts novels. Reiki, turn it into your own use.The spiritual energy in other monks' bodies has already been tempered by them, and it is much richer and purer than the spiritual energy floating in the world; it is naturally much faster for the two to directly absorb other people's spiritual energy than to cultivate by themselves.

This is actually a cultivation method in the magic way, because if you want to cultivate all the way up, it means that you have to kill countless monks to obtain a large amount of spiritual energy.

Qi Shuyun fell silent, apparently weighing the pros and cons of practicing this set of exercises. After all, although he hated Fu Jun to the bone, he still didn't want to kill other innocent people.

At this time, the old man seemed to see through his mind, and said eloquently: "Cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and the world of cultivation is a world where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. Being kind to others is cruel to yourself. My little friend also saw that , your cultivation base is low, and you have been bullied by others in the Taiyuan Sect. If one day you are strong enough, who will dare to show a little disrespect to you? I am afraid that they will still kneel in front of you and beg you not to kill me. where are they!"

Seeing that Qi Shuyun still didn't speak, the old man sighed slightly and said, "Since you don't want to kill people for the time being, you can take the next best thing and catch spirit beasts and monsters to practice this set of exercises. Although the effect is not as good as that of monks, it's not considered as an exercise." Worse."

This time Qi Shuyun finally nodded, and the two reached an agreement.

"When the little friend has a small success in his studies, it is no problem to kill a mere foundation-building monk."

As he was talking, the old man's smiling voice suddenly had a strange murderous look, which was so heart-shattering that Qi Shuyun was in a trance, and then he woke up. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: " Actually, I don't want him dead."

The old man fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Shuyun slowly said in a cold and dangerous voice: "I want his life to be worse than death."

The old man suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Good boy, you have the demeanor of the old man!"

But Fu Jun, who was holding the little fox back to his residence, suddenly trembled for some reason, as if a sinister wind had blown by. "Could it be that Qi Shuyun cursed me behind my back?" Fu Jun rubbed his chin and thought, it's very possible that the two of them were old enemies, and he snatched the little fox in front of him, so he would hate him to death .If he has already opened the golden finger, his future path will be hanging in the air. I don't know if the system has any good solutions?

After tossing and returning, Fu Jun unexpectedly found that Fu Hongbo hadn't returned yet. It seems that there is still a gap between the original work and the real timeline.Fu Jun returned to his room and put the cage with the little fox aside. The little fox seemed to be tired of screaming, and now he was curled up in a corner of the cage, sluggish and pitiful.

Fu Jun was about to call the system out to deal with the aftermath, when he suddenly remembered the morning when the system was not divided between men and women, his eyes involuntarily fell on the little white fox in the cage, and a thought flashed in his mind, prompting him to open the cage and put the little fox in the cage. Grab it again.And the little fox still grinned at him and glared at him.

Fu Jun used the fixation technique to fix the little fox, hesitated for a moment, grabbed the short tail, and looked behind its buttocks, but he always felt that if the little fox was a mother, his behavior would be too wretched. How can I look directly at the little white fox who has transformed into a beautiful girl in the future?However, at this moment, a blue-gray figure quietly walked into his room.

"Jun'er, you came back from Ningbi Cliff?"

The man who spoke to Fu Jun was a man in his late forties, but if he knew that the man in front of him had lived for more than two hundred years, he would surely be envious of his good looks.A sharp and resolute face with some wrinkles, slightly fair complexion, a three-foot long beard under the chin, tall and straight, he must have been a handsome guy when he was young, but his expression was cold and arrogant, making people afraid to get close to him.

Seeing that it was the original owner's master who came, Fu Jun hurriedly put down the "research" in his hands, and saluted the man in the blue shirt: "I have seen the master, and the master has returned from work outside?"

Fu Hongbo nodded slightly, and said with a sullen face: "As soon as I came back, I learned that the second senior brother (referring to Sun Yang) punished you and that boy from the Qi family to face the wall on Ningbi Cliff. Hmph, your second senior brother really made a big fuss. Didn't it mean that you had a little quarrel with the kid from the Qi family, and he still wants to use his power as the great elder to show his power? face."

As he spoke, he kept snorting coldly, his anger was beyond words.

Fu Hongbo didn't take Fu Jun's bullying of Qi Shuyun to heart. On the one hand, it was because he was protecting his weaknesses; Cultivating immortals, so no one in the Qi family has a good impression.To this day he is still alone.

Suddenly three black lines appeared on Fu Jun's forehead, Master, did you make it?The original owner had a fight with Qi Shuyun on the mountain before, not just a little quarrel; Master, did you make it?Your precious apprentice has already been killed by himself; Master, are you still doing it?In the original book, you also ended up killing yourself.In short, if you master and apprentice don't provoke Qi Shuyun, you won't die if you don't do it.

Fu Jun thought for a moment, then replied with a calm expression: "Master, you don't have to worry too much, this disciple's injury is almost healed. Moreover, this disciple found that the aura on Ningbi Cliff seems to be stronger than that of the former sect."

"Jun'er, you also found out?" Fu Hongbo seemed very happy that Fu Jun had such insight, his expression eased a lot, and he smiled and said, "At the beginning, your master and your second uncle were punished by your ancestor to face the wall. At that time, I found that the spiritual energy on the top of the cliff was much stronger, and it was actually a good place for cultivation."

"Oh, so the master and the second senior uncle were also punished to face the wall before?" Fu Jun seized a good opportunity to change the subject, lest the longer they linger on the topic of Qi Shuyun, the more they would be exposed.

"Yes..." When talking about the past, Fu Hongbo seemed to be in high spirits, and his gloominess was also reduced a lot, Fu Jun heaved a sigh of relief.

However, after Fu Hongbo finished speaking, his eyes quickly fell on the fox in the cage. He looked at the fox for a moment and said, "White foxes are quite rare on Mount Taiyuan. The level of cultivation, um, is a spirit beast with good potential."

Seeing Fu Hongbo's eyes of praise towards him, Fu Jun felt ashamed, and suddenly had an idea, and asked, "Master, can you tell whether this fox is a male or a female?"

Fu Hongbo grabbed the little fox, and the little fox still struggled, but unfortunately he was vulnerable to the coercion of Fu Hongbo's Jin Danqi, and finally trembled in fear.Fu Jun saw a stream of pure white spiritual power rushing out of Fu Hongbo's palm and flowing into the little fox's body. After circulating for a few breaths, he only heard him say, "Jun'er, this fox is male."

Public, public, public?Fu Jun controlled himself not to look ugly, and said in a low voice, "How did Master know?"

It turns out that both humans and animals have yin and yang qi flowing in their bodies. Men's yang qi is heavier than yin qi, and women's yin qi is heavier than yang qi. The same is true for animals, so Fu Hongbo just injected a spiritual energy into the little fox's body and sensed the yin and yang duality in his body. If you look at the ratio of Qi, you will know that it is a male fox.

Fu Jun understood the principle, and controlled himself not to run wild in front of Fu Hongbo, but roared viciously in his heart: "System, you fucking died for me, you fucking don't distinguish between men and women, you've made me miserable I don’t know! Come out, I promise I won’t beat you to death!”

Fu Hongbo saw that Fu Jun's eyes were wandering, and a ferocious murderous look appeared on his face, and he wondered what was wrong with him. He was about to ask a question, but suddenly his eyes sank, he snorted coldly, and rushed out at a speed faster than ordinary people's. Only an illusory afterimage remained in his eyes.And he himself jumped out of the door in an instant, grabbed into the void, as if tearing something apart invisible, and then a handsome young man appeared at the door out of thin air.

Fu Hongbo sneered at the young man and said, "Rong Qing, why do you come to Third Senior Uncle's place and still sneak around wearing an invisibility talisman? Would Third Senior Uncle not let you in?"

"Third, third uncle..."

Rong Qing hurriedly lowered his head, pursed his lips, as if he was about to say something.Among the three uncles above him, including the head, the third uncle is the one he fears the most, because he has a cold temperament, is mean and suspicious, and the other party doesn't seem to like him very much.

In order to help Qi Shuyun steal the little fox back, he stuck the medium-grade invisibility talisman refined by his father Rong Hao on his body, just to be able to sneak in without being discovered by Fu Jun. He came back from the outside, and he found him immediately as soon as he reached the door.

Fu Hongbo doesn't like Rong Qing because his precious apprentice likes him, and he also said that he would not marry. Fu Hongbo is old-fashioned and can tolerate Fu Jun playing with men, but he can't tolerate him marrying a man. The physique is rare, but as long as it is a man, it is not decent.

In fact, don't talk about Fu Hongbo, even Rong Hao has a headache for his son. How could he know that this son looks like a boy, but his personality is like a girl? He even told him that he only likes men, and the one he likes is still the foreign sect with poor spiritual roots Disciple Qi Shuyun, if he was not allowed to associate with Qi Shuyun, he would cry and make trouble and hang himself.

Rong Hao almost didn't worry about his gray hair, he had a good son but turned into a daughter, and he didn't like the talented Fu Jun, but he liked the poor boy who wanted nothing.In fact, he didn't know that Rong Qing, like the original Fu Jun, was obsessed with shaving his head, it was all wishful thinking.

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