Chapter 21 Fifteen years old finally

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On the third day of the new year, Wen Jing came to Bingquan again, taking off only one pair of pants and getting into the water. The cold instantly penetrated into the skin and the teeth clucked together. He stood still, waiting for the very first cold pass.

It was Brother Jun who came to give him “foot-stopping”.

Jun Yanzhi drew an aperture in the water and said warmly, “At noon and in the evening, the eighth brother will come to give you food. After eight hours, you can come out.”

“Brother Xie.” Wen Jing gritted his teeth.

Jun Yanzhi stood up, looked back at the thin body in the water, and left silently.

He is not worried about Wen Jing’s suffering.

There was a warm current in Wen Jing that night. The boy’s constitution may be a bit special. Duan Xuan asked him to soak in the ice spring, only to stimulate this kind of constitution, which is good for spiritual practice.

Recalling that night …

Jun Yanzhi’s footsteps stop.

In his twenty-two years, it should be the warmest night, enough for him to think about it again and again.

Jun Yanzhi returned to the room, meditated on the bed and adjusted his breath. There were countless ancient Chinese characters appearing in the sea, no rules, and slowly formed a well-defined article.

The text is hard and difficult to understand, but it is easier to understand than the loss in my heart.

He meditates meditation until night, opening his eyes.

The moon hung in the air like fine teeth, the valley was bleak, and the body began to tremble again.

Jun Yanzhi slowly took off his clothes, turned into a blue python, and climbed out of the window.

The road between the mountains is faintly visible. Jun Yanzhi climbed along the cliff for a while, turning his head unknowingly, and climbing deep into the dense forest. The boy is practicing in Bingquan, and just glance at it from a distance.

Lu Jing’s practice is too low, he will not be noticed.

He stopped fifteen feet away from Bingquan, silently curled up in the snow, and poked out the snake’s head.

He looked for a while, but suddenly felt a little strange.

Why did Lu Jing not make a sound? When I left, I remember hearing his teeth rattle from a distance, the body unconsciously spasm, causing a small splash, and whispering Master.

Why is there nothing happening this time?

If he evokes warm current like last time, it should not be frozen …

The snake crawled over quickly, leaving winding trails on the snow.

At the edge of Bingquan, Lu Jing still didn’t move. Only a stiff body stood in the spring, his eyes closed, his lips trembling.

Jun Yan’s disregard for the weakness of the snake’s body turned into a human form, pulling the boy out of the water.

Wen Jing clung to Jun Yanzhi’s neck unconsciously: “cold, cold …”

The thin arms turned out to be very strong, holding him tightly around his neck, making people angry and funny.

Jun Yanzhi took out a set of clothes and put it on himself, hugged Wen Jing horizontally, and flew to his stone house. How could it be frozen? Why is the body not feverish?

Jun Yanzhi placed Wen Jing on the bed, and could no longer bear it. He turned into a python and curled up, shuddering into the quilt.

………… I am the dividing line …………

Wen’s body gradually warmed, Wen Jing opened his eyes dizzily, and the room was dark.

He stared blankly at the giant on the bed. A small part was curled up in the quilt, and a large part was exposed, shivering and shivering, and the shape didn’t need to guess and knew who it was.

I just remember shivering last night, slowly losing consciousness … Later, it seems that something pulled him out of the water …

The python rescued him?

He lifted the quilt gently.

The sudden movement caused the snake’s head to rise sharply, and then dropped silently.

Wen Jing’s nose is sour, he leaps forward and hugs the snake’s head: “It’s still best for me …”

The python is motionless.

Wen Jing releases it, gets out of bed and lights up, and finds out the fruits that the monsters love. He put the fruit in front of the python and said, “How do you know I live here?”

The python naturally didn’t answer, didn’t eat fruit, but trembled.

Wen Jing hugged the body of the python and said distressedly, “What’s the matter with this constitution? Why is it always trembling?”

The python vomited a letter and made a “beep” sound.

Wen Jing didn’t dare to act lightly, and tentatively held it in the quilt: “The warm current in my body last time, if I could force it out, it would definitely make you feel better for a while.”

The heart is anxious, the warm current in the body is about to move. Wen Jing stunned, and was gently driven by spiritual power. In a moment, the warm current spread all over the body, and even the python throbbed for a while, making his body more tight.

Wen Jing is a little excited: “Forcing it all day today has no effect. It turned out that you could force it out.”

The python wrapped around him tightly, and the snake’s head flicked around his neck. Under the quilt, the teenager’s body was warm and comfortable, and the serpent’s nature that suppressed more than ten years erupted at this moment, rolling Wen Jing gently on the bed.

“Don’t make trouble, don’t make trouble …” Wen Jing poked out the licking snake snake, “Be quiet, let’s sleep. I have to work tomorrow.”

Nobiko licked it a few more times, and the snake’s head finally quieted down, nestling in Wen Jing’s arms.

“You often come later? It’s too dangerous to meet outside,” Wen Jing said softly.

The python does not move, does not agree, and refuses.

“Sleep.” Wen Jing touched the head of the snake, and swung the light with one hand.

………… I am the dividing line …………

In the early morning, Wen Jing woke up and touched subconsciously.

There is no one around, and the bed is cold.

I slept so well last night that I don’t know when the python will leave.

Wen Jing got dressed and went out, but saw the big turtle squatting on the open space, dazed on the thin snow. He squatted in front of the big turtle and fed a monster fruit.

The big turtle bites slowly.

A breakthrough has been made in the relationship with the snake, and my heart is so uncomfortable to tell, but I am also worried about my future. Wen Jing really couldn’t figure out how to trigger that warm current in the body. Is it really necessary to hold a big snake?

In the next two months, he repeatedly tried in the ice spring, and the python waited to watch.

In the first few times, you did not touch it until you held the python. Later, he felt a slight movement of the aura when the warm current was triggered, which could gradually be initiated by himself.

Two months later, for the first time when Wen Jing did not enter the ice spring, he induced warm current in his body. He was overjoyed and reported the result to Duan Xuan.

Duan Xuan only said one sentence: “From now on, you don’t need to practice” Fu Yuan Gong “to practice” Yu Qing Zhen Qi “.”

“Yes.”

“Yu Qing Zhen Qi” is Liu Qianmo’s practice method, it is difficult and difficult to understand, very profound. However, Duan Xuan did not allow Liu Qianmo to teach by hand. After leading him, he could only give pointers once a month, and the rest must be experienced and understood by Wen Jing.

It turns out that the warm current of Sanyang’s body originates from Zhiyang’s air. After merging with the aura, the practice method is slightly different.

Wen Jing’s qualifications are good, but unfortunately he is young and has limited control over warm currents. Six months later, he rose to the seventh level of Qi training, which was about the same speed as Liu Qianmo, but worse than He Ling and Jun Yanzhi.

Monthly, Python visits him occasionally, two or three times a month. Upon seeing the python coming, the big turtle crawled out of the door desperately.

So, Wen Jing slightly changed the windows and bed in the room to make it easier for pythons and big turtles to get in and out.

Time is like flowing water, passing slowly between your fingers, another year later, the spring blossoms, and Wen Jing finally grows into a fifteen-year-old boy.

………… I am the dividing line …………

The snow and ice are melting and everything is recovering. It should be warm. This year, Qing Xu Jianzong was shrouded in sorrow.

The monk in the late period of construction, Gao Yan, the peak owner of Nan Yanfeng, was too old to be able to form a dandelion because of his age.

The death of Gao Yan is naturally sad, but the saddest thing for his apprentice is that Nan Yanfeng’s inherited scroll “The Grass Covering Scripture” has no one to inherit.

“Thousands of years ago, the Qing Xuzi left ten ancient scrolls with different powers, which could not be described in detail, and they were inherited by inheritance, without exception. In other words, the ancient scrolls chose the master and served them only for It was practiced by one person. When the Qing Xu Jianzong fell, it was precisely because these ancient scrolls were slain by each other that made Hong Xiu Fengfeng take the two ancient scrolls away, and there is no news from now on.

After the Kumu Taoists unified the Qing Xu Jian Sect, they assembled all disciples outside the Qing Xu Dian, and selected the master from the scroll, which is the peak. From then on, when the head of the peak died, the scrolls re-selected the master among the disciples of the late peak. “

-Excerpt from Chapter 40 of The Robbery of All Living Beings.

The conditions for choosing the master of the ancient scrolls are uncertain, such as this time, there are more than 70 disciples of Nanyan Feng Gao Yan’s disciples.

No one inherits it. From then on, the “Covering the Grass” will become everything of other peaks.

So, according to the rules, Xi Fang issued a notice: “All disciples of the Qing Xu Jianzong gathered in the Qing Xudian.”

On this day, the spring breeze is warm, the mountains are green, and more than 1,300 disciples of the Qingxu Sect are gathered in the Qingxu Hall.

Only a faint smell of herbs swayed in the crowd. Less than an hour later, the taste gradually dissipated. Xi Fang instructed the disciples to go back and wait for the results.

Three days later, Xi Fang sent a message: “A total of 72 disciples were selected as the heirs of the” Covering the Grass “. Hui Shifeng had two people, Jun Yanzhi and Mo Shaoyan. According to the rules , These 72 disciples will participate in a trial. Ten people will be sent from each faction, and they will gather in the Qingxu Hall tomorrow afternoon.

Every ten people are sent, which means that Hui Shifeng will dispatch all of them.

Everyone feels hopeless, at least that’s a good thing. He Ling doesn’t care about everything, but he doesn’t excuse it. Mo Shaoyan was even flushed. Even if he could not eventually inherit the scrolls, his selection alone was extremely pleased.