After I resigned, I became popular in the whole universe [Quick Transmigration]

Chu Yan noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power in Si Qi's body, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.He stretched out his spiritual power to check the situation in Si Qi's body, and was immediately amazed by the speed of his cultivation at full power.

If it is said that other monks practice by taking bowls, basins, and tanks to dig water between the sky and the earth to drink, then they count as much as they drink.

Chu Yan's cultivation was like a sea pouring down from above his head, and those who rushed up rushed to him, and he manipulated it casually.

As for Si Qi, although he also owns a sea, the waves are too fierce and violent, and he doesn't know when he will shoot his master to death on the beach.

So Si Qi simply built a dam for himself, locked the sea tightly in an area, and then opened the floodgates to release the flood. The flood flowed obediently to the fixed route. It was fierce and heavy, but it could not hurt again Any building outside the embankment gets half points.

Even because Si Qi's route is well planned, there is no need for follow-up troublesome and laborious management.Even if the flood was pouring like crazy, Si Qi didn't have to worry about where the seawater should go or how to irrigate the land.It obediently sends itself into Si Qi's mouth (dantian) to let him drink (absorb).

Even Chu Feng, who has seen a lot and met countless geniuses for so many years, is also amazed by what he sees at this moment, and admires from the bottom of his heart: "Tuer's talent will never be weaker than that of a talented person." division."

Si Qi was so proud that he turned up his cute little nose. It might look arrogant and conceited on others, but on his face it was completely coquettish.

After carefully feeling the feeling when the spiritual power is running, Si Qi took out a pen and ink and wrote on the paper to calculate, and said to Chu Yan: "Do you think it will be faster to change this path?"

Chu Yan didn't underestimate the young disciple's "children's speech without scruples", nor would he try to revise the exercises just because he had just learned to practice, and scold him indiscriminately. Instead, he came over seriously and looked at Si Qi carefully. proposal.

After reviewing the cultivation path in his mind, he felt that what Si Qi said seemed to be feasible.Chu Yan didn't dare to ask his disciples to try it himself. He ran a small cycle in his body, and said in surprise after a while: "It is indeed feasible, and the effect is even better."

Although it is not to the extent of immediate results, it is still possible to reduce the running time by [-]% and increase the power of the effect by [-]%.

It's subtle, but it's there.

After years of accumulating less and more, that is the accumulation of sand and towers, which should not be underestimated.

You must know that this exercise is a formula that has been passed down by Ling Xiaozong for thousands of years. It has been strengthened and modified by generations before it is fixed into the current appearance.

Let alone changing it when others are practicing, they dare not make a single word wrong.Where is it like Si Qi, who can keenly detect flaws and provide better solutions when running the exercises for the first time.

Chu Feng looked at Si Qi with more appreciation in his eyes.

"As a teacher, I know that the so-called theory of fate is not important at all, what is important is the individual."

The cultivators, while saying that man will conquer the sky and must go against the sky, at the same time regard the destiny endowed by the heaven as a wise saying and strictly abide by it.

Chu Feng hated this kind of atmosphere the most.

And he himself is the biggest beneficiary of this view, as well as the victim.

Before accepting Si Qi as his disciple, it may be that he did not want to correct this point of view and make the people of the world wake up.

Si Qi smiled and acted like a good boy, and said: "Thanks to your good teaching, careful guidance and careful protection these days, I can achieve something. Otherwise, if I just change someone to accompany me, I'm afraid I won't say it's just research. This method has already lost several lives.

"So this is not only my achievement, but also your credit. After I have thoroughly studied this method, I will work out the best plan and teach you as soon as possible." Si Qi said seriously : "What's yours is mine, and what's mine will be yours."

Chu Yan didn't think this sentence was too cheeky, and he didn't think it was a shame to be taught by his apprentice.The smile in his eyes deepened, he patted Si Qi's head, filled back the young man's faded luck, and said softly, "I know you are filial as a teacher."

Si Qi, who was forced to be filial: "..."

These days, he has never seriously called Chu Fen his master once, let alone called himself a disciple once, talking about you and me all day long.But Chu Feng didn't seem to feel his thoughts at all, and didn't even say a word of correction, and he took his rude attitude as the innocence of the monster race.

After learning the most basic exercises, there are still many things to learn later.

Chu Yan took out the jade slips he had prepared a long time ago, and said to Si Qi, "Then I will teach you some moves as a teacher, the first is the most basic condensing air into water."

As a sword cultivator of the gold system, Chu Yan believed in breaking through ten thousand spells with one force, and had always been dismissive of spells.Now, in order to be able to teach this disciple who may encounter problems in all aspects, he is willing to learn a lot of exercises, and he has thoroughly studied the exercises before he comes to teach others.

He said in a persuasive manner: "Qi is invisible and colorless, but it contains the existence of all things in the world. Carefully feel the water in the spiritual power and condense them together..."

Probably knowing that this step is too abstract, many people are unlucky and can’t break through this step for several months. It took a long time to rack their brains to capture that ethereal feeling. Chu Yan pointed out: "As long as you If you believe it exists, it must exist. Ordinary people with good talents can do it in a week. As a teacher, I believe that with your talent, you can do it in a day."

Si Qi nodded: "I'll give it a try."

After speaking, he raised his palm and clenched it into a fist.

Opening his palm again, a crystal-clear water drop appeared in his palm, and then it gathered more and more, getting bigger and bigger, like a bright pearl, slowly floating in mid-air.

The front foot also said that there is no need to worry, Chu Feng, who is fast, might be able to condense water droplets in a day: "..."

He finally knew what it was like when people always said he was a genius.

He couldn't help but want to praise Si Qi as a genius right now.

Si Qi was pleased by Chu Yan's undisguised praise, he laughed and said, "Of course there is water in the air."

H2O!

It's not easy.

He is a man who came out of the world of science.

Naturally, it is necessary to use scientific methods to cultivate truth!

Because the apprentice is too powerful, many of the things that Chu Yan has painstakingly studied these days seem to be useless.

Originally, for a cultivator, turning water into air and water into ice almost became a watershed for the cultivator to be mediocre or strong in the field of magic.

Chu Yan has been studying this subject seriously during this time, thinking that he must teach his disciples to master this exercise so that his future growth potential will not be limited.

But who knows, he didn't have time to mention this concept to Si Qi, the water drop in Si Qi's hand suddenly consumed and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and puffs of hot white steam rose from the half-meter height of his palm When he got up, the whole quiet room was warm and humid.

In the next second, the temperature in mid-air plummeted, and the blue-white ice crystals first turned into snowflakes and then condensed into balls, then compressed into the shape of darts at an increasing speed, and flew out of the room.

Chu Yan, who witnessed all this, said, "..."

He felt that he underestimated the world after all.

There are heaven and man outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky. This sentence is really not just casually.

Although Si Qi is still very weak at the moment, as Si Qi said before, sooner or later he will grow up to the point where he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Chu Yan.

Si Qi seemed to have completed some insignificant experiment, completely unaware of what he had done just now, so he put down his hands and said to Chu Min: "Do you think those exercises in the realm of cultivation can be compared to cultivation? Like formulas, is it automatically formed according to a specific route?"

Chu Yan didn't quite understand Si Qi's meaning, but he fully understood the situation of his master, and thought that he didn't need to learn or teach at all. It’s too clear, but I feel that the disciple can understand these things.”

A pleased smile appeared on Si Qi's face, and he said happily, "Of course."

He likes the feeling that Chu Yan believes in him unconditionally and agrees with him.

This will make him feel very good.

Si Qi has played many online games, and has also developed many by himself. He thinks that he is cultivating himself as a game character at this moment.

Characters in the game can continuously improve their strength by hanging up, which is what Si Qi is doing now.

The character in the game only needs to press a button on the keyboard, and the program behind it will organize the huge data flow, and various moves will be automatically used from the character's body in an instant.

What Si Qi has to do is to disassemble those exercises into formulas, and then combine them into the "computer program" in his body.

In this way, no matter what he does in the future, he only needs to press a button, and all kinds of complicated moves will be used by him like a finger.

Not to mention that the speed is several times faster than other monks, he doesn't even have to worry about going crazy and being assassinated by that day.

pity……

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Seven days later, Si Qi, who felt that he had studied all the exercises and moves, stood confidently on the top of the mountain, facing Chu Yan.

He held a radiant sword in his hand, and was wearing countless rare treasures and top-quality magic weapons presented by Chu Feng. out of...

Rich and rich.

Then, imitating Chu Feng's movements, he swung the sword formula for the first time. Just as he was about to show Chu Feng his extraordinary swordsmanship, the sharp sword that came out of his hand like a loach flew across the air. With a perfect arc, in front of the two of them, it precisely hit the top of Si Qi's head, and cut off two strands of Si Qi's hair under the protection of the magic weapon.

Chu Yan: "..."

Si Qi: "..."

Standing awkwardly facing the wind for a few seconds, the former World Sword Master Si Qi coughed dryly, walked over to pick up the sword, and then grabbed the sword and threw it flat on the spot.

Chu Yan: "..."

Si Qi: "..."

Si Qiqiang pretended nothing happened, got up slowly, picked up the sword and took a closer look.

Good guy, Jin Danqi's sword was actually knocked out by him on the stone floor!

Just about to lift it up to see what's going on, it's too outrageous to complain, the sword shattered with a bang!

Chu Yan: "..."

Si Qi: "..."

Si Qi raised his head expressionlessly: "Would it be considered water injection if we continue to remain silent in such a relatively wordless manner?"

Chu Yan coughed lightly, came over and bent over to lift up Si Qi's broken knee, and didn't bother to ask why the defensive treasure clothes that could not be broken in the Mahayana period would break Si Qi's skin if he fell on them.

Maybe I have to conversely rejoice that Si Qi was lucky enough to wear this suit, otherwise, it would probably be a broken bone rather than a broken skin.

Borrowing the action of applying medicine to the apprentice as a cover, Chu Yan transported his Qi to Si Qi. These days, he always finds such and such opportunities to touch the disciple, so as a master, he squatted down and rubbed the medicine on the apprentice. Their behavior didn't even make them feel that something was wrong, and said to Si Qi, "It was just an accident, and it will definitely not be like this next time."

He always said such words to encourage Si Qi.

Si Qi didn't know the reason behind it, but felt that every time he was touched by Chu Fen and encouraged by Chu Fen, his mental state would be particularly good.

This is probably the power of love.

Si Qi looked at his lover who was always so tolerant to him, nodded, pulled down the rolled up trouser legs, grasped the newly replaced sword, and swung the sword recalling the posture Chu Feng taught him.

Si Qi: "Drink!"

Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the sword that came out of Feixia Mountain Cliff again: "..."

He raised his right hand, hooked his finger on the sword far away, and encouraged Si Qi: "Do it again."

Si Qi seriously did it again.

"drink!"

Chu Yan raised his hand resolutely, and grabbed the sword from Si Qi's neck, in case the sword flew 180 degrees and cut straight at the boy's neck, injuring his only apprentice.

Si Qi: "..."

Chu Yan: "..."

Chu Feng took a deep breath.

He resolutely gave up his plan to let the only disciple inherit his mantle, and said instead: "I see that you are very flexible in using magic formulas, and your speed is much faster than ordinary people, which is very advantageous. Why don't you just give up sword cultivation and become a monk?" Law repair."

Si Qi didn't get too entangled, if he didn't fit, he wouldn't fit, he had plenty of ways to go, nodded and said, "Yes."

Chu Yan took out pieces of talisman paper from the storage bag, injected them with spiritual power and flew them out, suspending the light yellow papers in mid-air, and said: "Start with the simple ones first, use spells to attack This paper."

After finishing speaking, he let the talisman paper move from slow to fast in mid-air, occasionally teleporting, and occasionally increasing the spiritual power condensed on the paper, testing Si Qi's eyesight and spell manipulation ability, allowing him to grasp what he was facing. What kind of enemy needs to use how much power to attack.

Chu Feng knew that Si Qi was a fast learner, so his mind was running fast, in order to keep up with his apprentice's progress.

He had a beautiful idea, but Si Qi stood in place and seriously condensed the talisman paper with ice thorns flying into the air, just like a child playing a snowball fight in a snowy day.

A child might throw a snowball fight ten or three times decently, but Si Qi is like a master of body scanning. He performed what is called the sunset red spear technique for Chu Yan on the spot. .

If you continue to make trouble, believe it or not, I will also manufacture an automatic aiming rifle for you?Si Qi looked depressed.

"..." Looking at the intact talisman paper in mid-air, and then at Si Qi who was panting from exhaustion.

Chu Feng fell into silence.

He could only say euphemistically again: "Maybe you are not suitable for fighting."

Tell a sword repairer that you are not suitable for using a sword, and tell a law repairer that you are not suitable for fighting.

Chu Feng is euphemistic.

Si Qi: Sudden.

Si Qi pretended to be calm and said with a straight face: "I think my performance is still okay."

Chu Yan seriously recalled Si Qi's performance, and commented: "One point." Because Si Qi worked very hard, I gave him one point as encouragement.

Si Qi: "..."

Si Qi was full of tears: "Can I really get so many points? Don't I have to lie to myself anymore?"

Chu Yan: "..." So you know it too.

Chu Yan comforted: "No one is perfect."

Chu Yan wanted to use himself as an example to tell his disciples that even he would have one or two weaknesses that he was not very good at.

But he thought carefully, seriously, and racked his brains over and over again, but he couldn't figure out what he was not good at.

Instead, he began to blame himself as a master, and he was really incompetent for not being able to comfort his disciples with such things, blaming him for being too perfect.

Chu Feng: "A hundred flowers bloom in the realm of comprehension, and it is not necessary to take the path of fighting."

It's just that for all cultivators, force is the foundation for them to live and work.In a world where the weak prey on the strong, the weak will only be exploited and plundered by the strong.What's more, Si Qi's bad luck, not to mention that he didn't meet the opportunity, maybe because of that jingling magic weapon, he would be taken as a chance to kill and seize the treasure.

Chu Feng said: "Fu Xiu, Dan Xiu, and Array Master are all very good. Which one are you interested in?"

Si Qi said enthusiastically: "Children make choices, I want them all!"

Chu Yan: "You can't chew too much."

Si Qi: "I think I have a good appetite."

Chu Yan: "Then let's try one by one."

When he said this, he was somewhat worried.

Alchemy talisman making is not like cultivation, as long as you work hard, you will see rewards.

It tests a person's aptitude even more than kung fu, if it works, if it doesn't work, even if you waste a hundred years on it, it's still not as good as some gifted monks' talisman papers and elixir.

For example, Chu Feng.

When the alchemy master practiced one batch of pills when he was young, he could succeed in two batches out of the three batches, and in the two batches, there would be at least three high-grade panacea. His aptitude was very good.

But if Chu Feng, a complete novice, practiced, as long as it wasn't too outrageous, he would definitely be able to practice as much as he could, and every elixir he produced was top-grade elixir as a base.

This naturally made the alchemists at that time so angry that they almost pointed at Chu Fen's forehead and scolded him, "Get out of here." The best of everything.

Chu Feng didn't do this on purpose.

If he had to choose between failure and success, of course he would choose success.

He practiced alchemy seriously, made a lot of preparations, and spent a lot of effort.

Why others succeed because they are talented and talented.His success is taken for granted, it all depends on his fate, and he even wants to be envied and hated?

Because similar things had happened too many times, Chu Feng finally concentrated all his energy on the skill and accumulation of swordsmanship.

The sword is a very simple thing, strong is strong, weak is weak, no matter how talented a lazy person is, it is useless, and a talented person will never climb to the top if he does not work hard. Fake.

He didn't have to be gossiped all day long and said something that upset him.

... But it can be seen from this that alchemy is really a face-to-face matter.

Especially in the realm of comprehension, a batch of unheated pills is like Schrödinger's cat.Before opening the box, no one knows whether the batch of pills will succeed or fail, or what the quality of the result will be.

Si Qi followed Chu Feng, strictly following his steps to perfectly replicate all the procedures.The materials used are the same, the stove is also of the same style, and the timing is precisely controlled, but as a result, Chu Feng's side is full of splendor and fragrance of herbs, while Si Qi's side is scorched and smelly and black.

Heaven said: You can't.

Si Qi looked at the two contrasting pill furnaces in front of him, and said seriously, "I can!"

Chu Yan: "What do you think?"

Si Qi said very seriously: "It's not my fault that the elixirs fail to be refined! It's because the medicinal materials are not good enough, the heat is not in place, and the quality of the elixir furnace is not good enough!"

Chu Yan looked at the pot of finished pills in front of him that was full of "the medicinal materials are not good enough, the heat is not in place, and the quality of the pill furnace is not good enough", and nodded against his will: "Yes..."

Right.

The ball in Si Qi's heart represents the flames of scientists' research burning blazingly.

Who said that scientific researchers are not good at fighting?

Who made those guns, weapons, cannons?

Sword repair?Law repair?Is it powerful?

It's not that those scientific experts who can't lift their hands and resist can't figure it out bit by bit.

When encountering a problem, he must solve it. Si Qi earnestly pointed out the roughness of the alchemy method in front of him.

"The medicinal materials have not been purified and extracted, so they are thrown into use directly, and the excess ingredients will cause many accidents to the refining medicine!"

"The fire temperature of the alchemy furnace is actually controlled by humans? When the fire is calcined in a large fire and refined in a small fire, is the specific temperature a few thousand degrees or a few hundred degrees? At worst, it must be accurate to single digits, right?"

"There is also the shape of this alchemy furnace, which is used when refining Jidan, this is used when refining Bigu Pill, and this is still used when refining Xingdan! Hey, the bottles containing potassium permanganate and sulfuric acid in people's scientific experiments The colors are not the same, if this furnace is a drum washing machine, clothes can be thrown in, quilts can be thrown in, and anything can be put in for washing.”

Chu Yan: "..." Although I didn't understand what the apprentice was saying, I always felt that he was right.

Chu Yan, a foolish master who unconditionally trusted his genius apprentice.

Si Qi: "No, I'm obsessive-compulsive, and I can't bear such a crude scientific research environment."

Chu Yan: "Sci...research?"

Si Qi said coquettishly to the master: "You will help me, right? Quickly collect a lot of materials for me, prepare at least [-] copies of the same thing, I will be a control experiment group."

Si Qi: "Look at this elixir formula, why do you have to use this medicinal material? The purpose is for what ingredient in this medicinal material, is it the elements in its rhizome, or the juice in its leaves? Only through experiments can we know."

"And this alchemy furnace, it's too bad. At the very least, it should be made into a constant temperature induction cooker. Press it to increase the temperature by one degree, and you can also set the timer function, automatic alchemy..."

Chu Yan was confused and didn't understand what the disciple said, but he understood that the disciple was asking him to help with something, so he said, "I'm going to collect materials for you now, Master."

Si Qi was full of thoughts about the next research steps, not to mention how excited he was, he nodded repeatedly, urging Chu Yan to go quickly.

Chu Feng is really leaving soon.

Facing the bitter and reluctant smile of the master of the medicine hall, Chu Yan left behind a pile of spiritual stones, searched away two-thirds of the stock in his warehouse, and replied, "My disciple wants to make alchemy."

The hall master doesn't want to make alchemy, he just wants to scold his mother.

Not long ago, the master and the apprentice stole a lot of top-quality pills from him. Now that a month has passed, the disciple finally realized that he didn't have the qualifications to give up cultivation, and stopped rushing. He actually wanted to leave again. Crooked ways, making alchemy by oneself.

If you make alchemy, you can make alchemy. It's not that their Lingxiao clan's great career can't support their disciples to cultivate their hobbies.

But you, a novice in alchemy, looted most of the entire sect's medicinal material library, what's the matter?

Now who doesn't know that Chu Xianzun's apprentice is a gold-selling cave, a bottomless pit with no return, and things will only be wasted when they arrive at him.

The other disciples went out to complete the task through untold hardships, and it took several years to finally exchange for a precious herb. As a result, Chu Xianzun's disciple said a word, and the medicinal material that should have been slowly provided to all disciples was gone. So he bought it alone.

Doesn't this make people jealous?

I simply hate it!

The headmaster heard the news and finally couldn't sit still.

I used to take pills, but now I am refining alchemy. I have only been here for less than a month, and I have made so many moths. If it is not for the sake of Chu Xianzun, this kind of disciples will be kicked out by him on the first day Zongmen, slapped and flew out.

disappear as far as you can!

When he came here, the master and apprentice were sitting in the yard processing a pile of medicinal materials.

Looking at the rare spiritual plants all over the floor that were inexplicably cut, squeezed into juice, and torn into pieces, the head of the sect's heart was bleeding.

What a waste! ! !

He landed steadily on the open space, walked over with a stride, did not give Si Qi any face, and said to Chu Yan: "This disciple is the shame of my sect! Immortal Venerable should think twice before acting, don't be deceived by him again Already!"

Si Qi raised his head inexplicably, he didn't know what the old man was talking about - he didn't do anything in such a good way, how did he become the shame of the sect?

Chu Feng had a cold face and dark eyes, as if he was restraining his anger.

Seeing Chu Feng's attitude, the sect leader felt bitter. He didn't do it for selfish desires, but for the sake of the sect.

He also didn't want to offend Chu Yan in a proper way.

Compromising patiently: "Then let's see his aptitude. Isn't he refining alchemy? Let's see how his batch of elixir is progressing. If he hasn't practiced even a single elixir within seven days, it means that he really doesn't have this kind of pill." Aptitude, why don't Immortal Venerables send these herbs back and take away the spirit stones used to buy them, what do you think?"

Chu Yan didn't say anything, but gently stroked Fu Siqi's head with his palm as a comfort, and transported that energy to Siqi, so that he would not be forcibly covered with "incompetent" for this reason. seal.

Said: "Teacher is naturally possible."

The head of the sect slanders you, a sword cultivator, for teaching a mediocre alchemist who hasn't gotten into his body until now, what can he make out of alchemy.

Instead of arguing with Chu Yan, he took a futon and put it on the ground, and sat cross-legged on it, to see what kind of ghost Si Qi could make and how he planned to waste his treasures.

Watching Si Qi smile lightly at him, he continued to toss the medicinal materials with peace of mind.

Disassemble the valuable materials into more than a dozen groups of inexplicable categories, and then put them together with other materials one by one for processing and reconciliation.

It's as weird as if the cook is preparing ingredients and waiting for cooking.

Although the head of the sect doesn't know the art of alchemy, he still has the most basic common sense.

Looking at this nondescript method of concocting, it's almost like watching others ruin things but can't stop it, it hurts so much.

He kept telling himself, just be patient, just be patient, sooner or later he will be able to drive this ugly thing out.

Just like that, the morning passed quickly.

Watching Si Qi writing and drawing on a pile of materials and taking notes, and then there were twenty pill furnaces in front of him, as if he wanted to refine twenty furnaces of pills in one go.

The leader was so suffocated that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Prodigal son! ! !

Even a well-known alchemy master in the cultivation world would not dare to deal with so many alchemy furnaces in one go, how dare he ruin things like this! !

The headmaster couldn't help but look at Chu Feng, with a look of "Now you see, what kind of guy is your disciple".

As a result, he met Chu Yan's calm and breezy eyes, which treated Si Qi very gently.

He even wiped off the nonexistent sweat on his disciple's face with a brocade handkerchief every now and then, and helped the young man smooth out the broken hair on his forehead. He accidentally touched the young man's cheek with his fingertips, and then retracted it.

The leader was so angry that he felt like he was going crazy.

This damned foxy boy! !How dare he serve others with sex and seduce his master! !

Si Qi checked the alchemy furnace and materials for the last time, and eagerly said: "All preparations are ready, we can start the experiment!"

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47: People sit at home, and pots come from heaven.

By the way, isn't he the one who was eaten tofu?Why is he also the one being scolded? →_→

Chu Yan (guilty): Cough cough.

Thank you Landmines of the Blue Sea~