Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

Although each peak of Xuanjianzong has different specializations, newcomers to the sect will be arranged to study in the Qian School, where they will teach the common sense of the world of cultivating immortals, step into the basic knowledge and theory of cultivating Taoism, and step into the first step of spiritual practice - entering Qi.

"Embracing the essence and keeping the heart, peace and nature..." The middle-aged man in the gray robe and long gown walked around the classroom with his hands behind his hands. There were about thirty people in the classroom, sitting silently cross-legged on the tufts, with his eyes closed and his hands closed. Make a formula, and concentrate on feeling the aura wandering around.

Reiki is like little living lights, all they have to do is to absorb them into their bodies, fuse and refine them into a ball of qi, and this is considered a success in entering qi.

It is not difficult to enter the qi. If you are talented, the aura will be attracted to him more easily, but it can be completed in two hours; This kind of excellent spirit should be able to enter Qi extremely quickly.

On the first day, Wen Chuyi closed his eyes and felt the aura that Mr. said, and almost fell asleep when he felt it. When he woke up, he saw that the students around him were not in Qi, and he felt calm.

On the second day, his legs were numb, but he still didn't feel the slightest aura. There were disciples around him who had already broken through to Qi, and he was a little flustered.

On the third day, except for him and the circle of disciples who had been sitting around him who hadn't entered the qi, everyone else entered the qi, and he began to feel that something was wrong.

On the fourth and fifth day, if Xiuxian had a progress bar, his progress bar would probably still be at zero, as stable as bastard.

Wen Chuyi: ...No, at least not.

The strangest thing was that as long as the person sitting next to him changed his position, he would immediately enter Qi. Wen Chuyi went to find the teacher who taught him, but he couldn't see any problem.

Most of the gentlemen who teach the new disciples are mediocre, but older disciples of Xuanjianzong, so he suggested that Wen Chuyi can go to his master to have a look. It won't even enter Qi.

After coming out of Qian School, Wen Chuyi sat on the stone bench beside the bamboo forest path, feeling a little depressed. Could it be that he really has no talent?

"It doesn't matter if some people are Lei Linggen. Now they can't even break through the qi. I really wonder if the spirit spar when testing the spirit root that day is broken." A sarcastic voice came from behind. When it rang, Wen Chuyi knew who it was without looking up.

Wang Qi looked at him condescendingly with his chest folded, with a bright sneer on his face, his slanted eyes became more and more mean, but his mouth seemed concerned, and he said, "Why don't you take another test?"

"Thank you for your concern, but your enthusiasm really bothers me." Wen Chuyi sighed in embarrassment, stood up and looked at him with apologetic eyes, and then walked quickly as if trying to avoid something walked away.

Everyone is small cannon fodder, so don't embarrass your own people.

Wang Qi's face was darkened with the naked eye, and Chunchun was disgusted. He couldn't understand how there could be such a thick-skinned person like Wen Chuyi in the world!

Wen Chuyi lay melancholy on the body of the black-winged bird, which was getting fatter and fatter, feeling the tingling sensation of the wind gently beating on his face. He liked this feeling very much, as if he was the only one in the world, small and free.

"Brother Bird, take me to the top of Haojia Peak." He patted the black-winged bird's excellent wings. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still decided to go to Master Yuli.

In case he can be saved,

"Hey——" the long bright yellow beak of the black-winged bird opened and closed, as if responding to him, and the huge wings suddenly swung vigorously, leading Wen Chu to fly straight up, a batch of fierce.

Fortunately, Wen Chuyi reacted quickly, and quickly caught the black-winged bird's slender neck so as not to be thrown off, but he was still taken aback. He was still in shock and hugged the black-winged bird as if he had turned into a fighter jet, his heart frantic. Jump. "Fuck! Brother Bird, slow down!"

Almost fell off the chicken!

The higher you go, the lower the temperature, the pale green is gradually covered by white, a building standing in the ice and snow appears in the field of vision, the eaves are also covered by thick white snow, but you can't see it clearly, as if it was manually The mosaic is played, only the few red plum trees in full bloom at the door are particularly conspicuous.

The black-winged bird stopped far away from the yard. No matter what Wen Chuyi said, he was unwilling to fly closer. He even raised a bird's paw towards him, and the lion opened his mouth wide.

——The travel expenses this time require four beast pills.

"Okay, okay." Wen Chuyi reluctantly took a small bag from his waist, poured out four red pills, and stuffed it into its wide-open mouth. There was always a feeling in his heart that he was in a black car, which would be worthless if converted into silver. There are four taels of silver.

The snow under his feet was so deep that it barely reached his knees. Although Wen Chuyi was not wearing thick clothes, but because the inner disciples wore a few simple formations on their uniforms, although they could not reach the point where they were invulnerable to water and fire, they were like It is no problem to adjust the temperature in this way.

"Master..." Wen Chuyi raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. The next moment, the door seemed to be opened from the inside. He looked left and right but found no one.

At this time, Zhenjun Yuli's cold voice came from afar, "What's the matter."

Although no one was seen, Wen Chuyi bowed respectfully to the courtyard and said, "Master, I want you to help me see if there is any problem with my body."

After a while, a voice came from inside, "...Come in."

As soon as the words fell, a plain paper crane landed in front of Wen Chuyi, and then flew up unsteadily, as if signaling Wen Chuyi to follow it.

One person and one crane walked through the long corridor, and then passed a small pond. Wen Chuyi was surprised to find that there were blossoming anemones blooming in the pond. Lianxiang, he would have thought it was carved from gold and silver.

In the end, he was taken by the paper cranes to a big tree with a strange shape. The trunk was so thick that it took about three people to hug it. The leaves were white and moist and translucent. A mass of fluffy and spotless snow.

Under the tree, Zhenjun Yuli, who was dressed in white, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the futon. He opened his eyes the moment Wen Chuyi appeared. Those eyes contained no emotion, as cold as the peak that would never melt for thousands of years. ice.

"Master." Wen Chuyi was suddenly shivered by the cold eyes, but then he reacted, and quickly walked towards the cold-hearted and super powerful master, "Master, I don't know why I can't feel it." to the aura."

Yuli's expression was calm, and two short words were uttered from her light-colored thin lips, and her voice seemed to be soaked in snow, "Squat down."

"Oh." Wen Chuyi obediently obeyed, and squatted closer to Yuli, looking at him with some trust in his eyes, and the sleeping phoenix eyes that are usually lazy, now because they look up, they look like dogs. illusion.

Wen Chuyi felt that he should look very good at this time, so Master, please don't carelessly pity me (bushi)!

Yuli didn't receive the signal from Wen Chuyi at all, and stuck out a hand from the wide sleeve, the fingertips were white and cool, and gently touched Wen Chuyi's forehead, "Close your eyes."

Wen Chu only felt a coolness on his forehead, and then a warm air flow slowly flowed through his limbs, his whole body was as warm as if soaked in a hot spring.

The spiritual power flowed smoothly along the meridian, Yuli frowned unobtrusively, her physique was not bad.

Since there is no problem found in the body, there is only one place - the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't resist." Yuli closed his eyes, leading a ray of spiritual power to a deeper level. The Sea of ​​Consciousness is an extremely important place for privacy. If they break through, they will be directly reduced to a cripple.

Although the sea of ​​consciousness is generally formed slowly after stepping into the practice, there are many people with extraordinary talents who have a sea of ​​consciousness innately.

Everyone's sea of ​​consciousness is different, and the scenes in it reflect the world in the deepest part of the heart.

Zhenjun Yuli opened his eyes. At this time, he was in a valley full of flowers, surrounded by bright purples and reds. From time to time, a few white deer poked their heads out among the flowers, and shyly shrank back.

He is a person with a pure heart.

The valley is very big, but it is not worth mentioning to Yuli. With a light tap of his toes, he jumped up the high valley like a swift.

The field of vision suddenly expanded, and the grass green spread all the way, and the end was blocked by a layer of hazy gray smoke, and in the center of the valley was a small weird bead emitting faint blue light.

When they got closer, Yuli felt the strong coercion emanating from the blue beads. At the same time, he also had a strange feeling, as if a hole was suddenly knocked out from the bottom of the bottle full of spiritual energy. The faster the aura is lost.

It should be the culprit that caused Wen Chuyi's inability to practice. Although Yuli didn't know what it was, he had no intention of investigating it, thought about it, and decided to temporarily seal it.

Yuli put his fingers together, and using aura as a pen, a complicated and rhythmic formation appeared in the air, and then the formation covered the bead like a big net, and the blue light gradually dissipated.

"Master, how are you?" The fingers on the forehead were loosened. Wen Chu opened his eyes in a hurry, looking nervously at the handsome face of Zhenjun Yuli, intending to read some information, but it's a pity , Zhenjun Yuli remained expressionless as usual.

"Yes." Zhenjun Yuli put his hands in his sleeves again, and replied in a light tone,

"The inability to enter Qi should be related to the beads in your sea of ​​consciousness. I don't know what it is, so I can only seal it temporarily."

"Ah, then...is that good or bad? Is it harmful to the body? Can you take it out and have a look?" Wen Chuyi's questions popped up like a cannonball. It was thrown out intact, and at the same time, there was a cold——

"none."

Wen Chuyi hugged his knees and blinked in a daze. His whole body except his head was covered in thick snow. It looked like a head growing out of a piece of white snow.

Well, since Master said so, Wen Chuyi stood up and patted the snow on his clothes, ready to go back and try again.