[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

Following the sound came out a short and thin young man with an unattractive appearance, the kind who couldn't be picked out from the shameful crowd.

Nie Xichen looked at the young man and recalled, there was almost no memory of this person in the previous life, and the memory before this life was too far away, he didn't quite remember who it was.

Holding a coarse cloth package in her arms, Liu Qi squeezed through the crowd and ran to Nie Xichen, saying, "Senior brother Nie, I sprained my waist when you and I were chopping firewood together, and you gave me a piece of plaster and massaged my waist. ,Do you still remember?"

Nie Xichen frowned slightly, carefully recalled the things in his childhood, and had some vague impressions.

"I wanted to give you a thank you gift, but you haven't been at Wangchuan Peak these days. When you came back, I was stumped by something. Now that I know that you have become the disciple of the head master... I am too embarrassed to be here. Take out my thank you gift at this time... But, but..." The other party shyly opened the package, revealing a thing made of rough cloth. Qidao, "But I feel that if I don't send it out now, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to thank you in my life. Brother, thank you for your willingness to help me. Please accept this."

Nie Xichen stared at the package in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a pillow I sewed myself. Inside the pillow is dream sleep grass, which can stabilize the mind and promote sleep." After Liu Qi explained, she looked at Nie Xichen nervously, for fear that he would not accept it.

Nie Xichen hesitated for a moment, then took the package, "Thank you."

Liu Qi's eyes lit up, and said: "I should be the one who should say thank you!" His brows and eyes curled up, and then he remembered something sad, sighed, and said, "Fortunately, I sent it away today, cultivating immortals is too hard, I feel like I can't hold on. I'll go home tomorrow, and I'm afraid I won't see my brother again."

With a sullen face, Nie Xichen only said lightly, "Take care..."

Liu Qi thoughtfully moved out of the way, letting Nie Xichen go on.

Shen Ling said: "With your status now, it's not difficult to help him."

Nie Xichen said: "..."

Shen Ling was surprised: "Help him find a better master, look at him like that, it's really pitiful."

Nie Xichen replied: "I'm helping him now, but he will still walk the road in the future. Maybe it is his fate that he chooses to return to his hometown now, so he will have a better development. Why should I intervene?" One kick, changing his life without authorization? Shen Ling, you are really a kind woman."

Shen Ling sighed faintly, and said: "Looking at that child's appearance, it's all from my heart."

Nie Xichen sneered, "It's really sad."

Shen Ling immediately understood that he was talking about the soul in charge of mourning in his body, and shut his mouth in embarrassment.

When stepping on the flying sword, Liu Qisong's pillow accidentally fell on the ground. At this time, the flying sword was slowly rising, and Nie Xichen hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

The flying sword is already in the air, although it is not troublesome to go down again, but Yan Qing is very lazy, and perfunctory said: "If you drop it, you will drop it, and I will make you twenty when the dream sleep grass grows again!"

Nie Xichen said, "The pillow is useful to me."

Yan Qing asked: "What's the use? Although the dream sleep grass can really calm the mind, it doesn't have much effect after all..." Before he finished speaking, he immediately figured it out and urged Duan Mei, "Go down and pick it up."

Duan Mei wiped Yan Qing's butt unhappily, picked up the pillow and said to the two of them, "What's wrong? A pillow is so flustered."

Nie Xichen took the pillow and didn't speak, Yan Qing gave Duan Mei a look, and said, "Who told you not to listen carefully in the pharmacology class. In addition to calming the mind and promoting sleep, the dream sleep grass can also stabilize the soul."

Yan Qing and Duan Mei looked at Nie Xichen at the same time, Nie Xichen turned his eyes away and said calmly, "Let's go."

Shen Ling couldn't help the corners of his mouth curled up, and said with a smile: "For me?"

Nie Xichen: "..."

Shen Ling: "Unexpectedly, your child is quite likable."

Nie Xichen: "... Take care of your happiness."

Shen Ling: "..."

Feijian traveled thousands of miles a day, and arrived at Tianyi Peak almost in the blink of an eye. The Caiwei Pavilion where Nie Xichen stayed was exactly where Shen Ling lived.When the news came out again, there was another uproar.

The real Qing Gu calculated that Shen Ling had entered Nie Xichen's body, so he knew that the matter would become very complicated, and it would even lead to unpredictable consequences in the future. Therefore, the matter of Shen Ling's madness was not announced to the public, only that Shen Ling She is practicing in closed doors, and she is concentrating on studying the Dao Sword Intent.

And Nie Xichen moved into Shenling's Caiwei Pavilion, which only hinted at one piece of news in the eyes of those disciples who didn't know the truth of the matter.

It is very likely that Nie Xichen will sit on an equal footing with Shen Ling.

Therefore, disciples from all over the world came to pay a visit to Nie Xichen's Caiwei Pavilion. Nie Xichen originally cheered up and met a few of them, but he yawned after listening to their flattering words, so he simply retreated to practice.

Master Qinggu taught him the spells that only a few inner disciples could learn, and Shi Shiran left. Nie Xichen shut himself in the room and studied these sword moves.

Each sword formula is only a few words but it can contain everything. Nie Xichen has new feelings every time he reads it. These sword formulas are considered elementary things. Watching it with Nie Xichen for a while, I realized a new sword move.

Unknowingly, six winters and summers have passed, and Nie Xichen has basically comprehended the ten lines of sword formulas left by the real Qing Gu. Every day, he meditates in the bamboo forest behind Caiwei Pavilion, practicing sword skills.

Talent is indeed very important. With the help of his pure fire-type single spiritual root, coupled with hard work, he built a solid foundation in just one year, successfully reached the heart-beating stage, and successfully bigued in another four years. His cultivation The speed is even faster than that of Shen Ling back then.

In the past five years, the ten-year-old child has gradually grown up. Although he is still a little immature, he has become a character that cannot be underestimated by others.

It was summer, and the heat was unbearable. Nie Xichen danced a set of swords, feeling a little hot, looked up at the scorching sun, and pursed his lips.With a thought, he threw the flying sword, and his light body rose into the air, stepping on the flying sword to Wangchuan Peak.

The river water is clear, and fish can be seen swimming at the bottom of the river. Nie Xichen went upstream all the way, stopped only after reaching the upper reaches, and found a clear pool skillfully, took off his outer robe, and only wore unlined clothing. Suddenly remembered something, and shouted in a low voice : "Shen Ling."

Shen Ling: "You just take it off... I won't peek." Shen Ling shook his head helplessly, and took back the released spiritual consciousness. The surroundings were dark again, so Shen Ling simply closed his eyes and took a nap.

Nie Xichen took off his clothes and jumped into the clear pool. The cool water washed away his fatigue and heat. Nie Xichen groaned in comfort, and simply buried his head in the water, swimming happily.

He has lived very comfortably these years, practicing swordsmanship every day, and sitting here when he is tired.

Few people come here. To be precise, few people know how to come here. Nie Xichen bumped into it by accident when he was collecting herbs in the back mountain. Those spirit-seeking grasses that he ate as snacks are near here. found.

When he brought Shen Ling here for the first time, he also found a few remnants of the spirit-removing grass. Knowing how precious they were, Nie Xichen carefully avoided them and let them grow.

There is a definite number for the growth of all things, and it is not a good thing to exhaust the pond for fishing.

Nie Xichen stabbed deeper with a thrust, and he could see a small fish with shiny scales swimming past his eyes. The breath he was holding was coming to an end, and Nie Xichen was gradually going upstream when something caught him at the ankle , Nie Xichen struggled in surprise, turned around and looked back, it was actually a piece of water plant, the water plant was tightly tied to Nie Xichen's ankle, and it kept pulling Nie Xichen to the bottom of the river, why? The ground was so dark that at first glance it was impossible to see what it was.

"What is this?"

Nie Xichen made a tactic, and quickly shot out a little light from his fingertips, hitting the aquatic plants. The aquatic plants shrank and loosened slightly. Nie Xichen took the opportunity to break free, and then more aquatic plants came out from the bottom of the river, heading Nie Xichen rushed towards him.

Unexpectedly, the water grass hit Nie Xichen's body, as if being blocked by something, the tip of the grass hit the invisible wall with all its strength, and violent ripples appeared in circles where it hit.

Shen Ling shouted: "Go quickly."

Nie Xichen immediately stepped on the Wind Control Mantra and swam towards the surface of the river, and soon landed on the shore, and the aquatic plants followed suit, making the sound of crackling on the surface of the water.

"Follow me!"

Nie Xichen hurriedly sacrificed his flying sword, but he didn't expect that the aquatic plants with a length of several feet quickly withered after jumping out of the water, and fell to the surface of the river in a rustle.

Nie Xichen was still in shock, looking at the dead leaves flowing down the river, he murmured, "What is this?"

Shen Ling explained: "The ghost grass hides in the depths of the river on weekdays and feeds on flesh and blood. You can eat some fish and shrimp on weekdays, and you can be considered a big meal."

Nie Xichen asked suspiciously: "The ghost grass is so huge? Are you sure you are right, is it a ghost grass?"

"Normally there will be no mistakes." Shen Ling said, "The ghost grass will die when it sees the light."

"It's too strange to grow up like this."

Shen Ling said: "I've long felt that there is something abnormal here, such a large amount of spirit-dipping grass, and the plants that grow very lushly, this ghost grass is even more terrifying. But...compared to this..." Shen Ling There was a bit of a joking smile in the words, "Shouldn't you put your clothes on first?"

Nie Xichen: "..."

Shen Ling's eyes suddenly darkened, and he smiled helplessly, "Over the years, Nie Xichen has really become more and more able to control his remnant soul. If you say to seal my spiritual consciousness, you will seal it, but you really don't consider my thoughts. Besides , he is also a man, and he is afraid of what I will see."

Thinking about it this way, Nie Xichenguang's naked body naturally appeared in front of Shen Ling's eyes. The young man was slender but not thin, his limbs were long and well-proportioned, his skin was fair and pink, and his dark eyes were calm but calm. Hiding a trace of panic, his face was delicate and delicious, and his slightly parted lips were still panting.

What a little fresh meat...

Shen Ling licked his lips silently, feeling that his thoughts were getting more and more crooked...

Uh-uh-uh, well... it is true that you should... avoid...

"What?" Nie Xichen suddenly called out in a low voice, only to see a shadow flashing in front of his eyes. "Clothes!", the coat was quickly snatched away by something, Nie Xichen looked over, and a monkey grabbed his clothes and screamed at him on the branch.