Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

Rong Zhou looked at the extra cabbage in the bowl, and disgust flashed deep in his eyes.

"Thank you, Master." Rong Zhou filled the bowl with rice in front of Jiang Shen, covering the cabbage that Jiang Shen gave him. He ate very happily, but he didn't touch the vegetables that Jiang Shen gave him.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Jiang Shen was very anxious, and a trace of shame flashed in his heart. He didn't look at him wolfing down any more, and naturally he didn't notice Rong Zhou's dislike of his food.

The moment Jiang Shen turned his eyes away, Rong Zhou took out the cabbage in the bowl and put it in the waste dish.

Jiang Shen looked away for a moment and then turned back again. This child was gobbling, like a starved ghost reincarnated who hadn't eaten in several lifetimes.

From the corner of his eyes, Rong Zhou noticed Jiang Shen's gentle eyes looking at him, and he ate faster.

In a short while, the rice in the bowl was exhausted.

Jiang Shen got up and went to the back room, and came out with a lot of books in his hand.

"Xiaozhou, this is a book of spell formulas, the basics of getting started, you need to memorize it."

"This is Yujian flying technique..."

"..."

Jiang Shen's gentle voice fell down bit by bit, but Rong Zhou lacked interest.

But when Jiang Shen looked at him, his eyes immediately showed desire, a desire for practice.

"Study hard, if there is anything you don't know, you can ask the master."

"These... are all really for me?" Rong Zhou's voice was full of disbelief, and his wet eyes were fixed on him.

Seeing his appearance so soft and cute that he could pinch water, Jiang Shen felt a little sour, "Well, it's all yours."

Rong Zhou took all the books and held them in his hands like treasures. He carefully opened the title page of a book and stroked it lightly with care like cherishing it.

"Master, you are so kind." He seemed to have his mouth in his mouth, and he thought for a long time before saying it solemnly, revealing sincerity and seriousness.

Jiang Shen was very helpful to his words, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Children are easier to solve than adults, just smile when you give something sweet.

Rong Zhou lowered his head and brushed every page of the book lightly with his hand, but there was no trace of the word "cherish" on his face.

"Okay, it's getting late, get a good night's sleep tonight, get up early tomorrow morning to memorize these magic formulas, the master will come to take the test in a few days."

Rong Zhou's movements on the book stopped for a moment, "I will study hard, and I won't embarrass my master."

He closed the book, bowed slightly to Jiang Shen, and left.

The moment the door closed, the hand in his hand was tightly squeezed by him, and it immediately became wrinkled, and all the treasures were empty.

Jiang Shen looked at the direction where Rong Zhou left, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He was too thin, there was no flesh on his face, and his skin was a little unnutritive dark yellow.

Jiang Shen knew very well what kind of monster Rong Zhou would look like when he grew up, but now Rong Zhou can only see some shadows of his future.

After standing at the door for a while, Rong Zhou relieved a little of the strength in his hands, and walked towards the woodshed.

He found a dilapidated candle at the door in the dark. Facing the faint moonlight outside, he lit a fire and lit the candle.

The dark firewood room brightened a lot in an instant, but the brightness of the candles was still not enough to cover the darkness, and it still couldn't illuminate all the darkness.

Through the faint candlelight, one can vaguely see a simple patchwork bed in the woodshed, and the quilts on the bed are folded squarely.

He put the candle on the small table in front of the bed, threw the book Jiang Shen gave him to the firewood pile, and sat on the simple bed with gloomy eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, he got up and picked up the book that was thrown on the firewood, opened the book of the most basic spell formulas, and looked at it by the faint candlelight. There were pictures on it, which were easy to read and understand, ten lines at a glance.

All things rushed into his brain, and a thick book could be written down in just a quarter of an hour.

Although this book is very thick, there are actually only a few formulas on it, and it really is very basic.

Rong Zhou put down the book, put it aside, and recited a formula casually.

In fact, he didn't have any expectations in his heart. Deep down in his heart, he was skeptical about the authenticity of the book Jiang Shen gave him.

Rong Zhou watched the candles lit in front of him float up in the air, controlled by his thoughts.

Joy flashed in his eyes, and he recited the other formulas, and all the steps went smoothly.

He looked at the book in front of him with an unclear expression.

After a long silence, he picked up the other books in front of him and began to study them.

Flying Swordsman...

He has no sword.

He put down the book in his hand and looked at another one, the symbols in it became obscure.

If the previous oral formulas were a small test, all the texts of the oral formulas were explained with pictures, but all the spells in this book did not have any graphic explanations.

He didn't know any words at all, so this book seemed obscure to him.

He put the book aside.

If only he could read a little more.

*

After Jiang Shen washed, he sat on the couch that was as bright as daytime. There were translucent and precious South China Sea night pearls placed everywhere in the hall.

But Jiang Shen was not in the mood to sleep at all.

Rong Zhou's malnourished appearance is always in his mind.

After all, he still couldn't stay any longer, he casually took a cloak, looking at the dark sky outside, he didn't know how to find Rongzhou.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and a paper figurine appeared at his fingertips. He read something lightly, and the dead paper figurine suddenly became alive, jumped to the ground, and ran in one direction.

Jiang Shen's eyebrows are curved, this trick is good, he likes it very much.

Following the paper figurine to a quiet place, he looked around, isn't this the woodshed next to the kitchen?

He watched the paper man get into the gap in the woodshed window and ran in. Jiang Shen looked at the closed woodshed, and he became transparent after chanting.

He easily passed through the door of this barrier, seeing the bursts of damp mixed in the air inside, his eyes dimmed.

Seeing the crude equipment inside and the bed that seemed to collapse at the touch of a touch, thinking that he is still so young, it is not impossible for him not to feel uncomfortable.

The paper figurine jumped back and forth near Rong Zhou's small head, Jiang Shen called it into his cuff, and the paper figurine settled down.

Jiang Shen walked to the bed, watching the sleeping man frowning in his dream, and he couldn't help stroking the top of his hair with his hand.

suffered.

I will not do it again.

*

"Hey, wake up..."

Rong Zhou was awakened while he was still asleep, he opened his eyes dimly, and saw Xiao Li looking at him with an uneasy expression.

However, he no longer bosses him around when he sees him like before, but has someone call him up.

Before, they thought that Qingling Xianzun would ignore him as before. After all, his body is so weak, and it is even more difficult to take care of himself, let alone a disciple.

That's why they made things difficult for the new disciple Rong Zhou.

After all, he is a student who has just started, and he is helpless, so it doesn't hurt to bully him once or twice.

"Pack your luggage and go to the side hall of Yunze in the southwest."

Xiao Li was woken up in his dream, and saw that it was someone sent by Qingling Xianzun, saying that Rong Zhou was Qingling Xianzun's apprentice.

These days they told the disciples who bullied Qing Ling Xianzun to pack up and leave tomorrow.

In this way, Xiao Li took the last task.

Naturally, his attitude was not very good, after all, he was leaving soon.

Perplexity flashed across Rong Zhou's dark eyes.

Yunze side hall is not...

Although he, as Jiang Shen's first disciple, should receive special treatment, the Yunze side hall has always been for the Shangxian who came to Qingling hall to have a rest.

How could he have the ability to compare with those immortals.

"What are you doing here, do you want me to clean up for you?" With his timid and cowardly appearance, even if he bullies one or two now and vents his anger, he dare not say it.

What's more, Qingling Immortal Venerable looks so sick, he doesn't know how many days he can live, and the useless Immortal Venerable is paired with a weak and incompetent apprentice.

What a perfect match.

Rong Zhou seemed to be frightened by him, and quickly started to pack his things.

He didn't have anything in the first place, so it was natural to pack up quickly. In a short while, all his things were put away, and he carefully put the books on the table into his arms, as if they were treasures.

Seeing Rong Zhou's actions, Xiao Li gave a low laugh with disdain.

Rong Zhou's fist hardened, he ignored Xiao Li, and left the woodshed with his luggage.

When he stood at the door of the woodshed, his eyes dimmed, and then there was a scream from the woodshed. .seven

"Who put this firewood here!!!"

Xiao Li was tripped by a piece of firewood that came out horizontally, and fell into the mud, his head was broken, and a bun grew.

The footsteps of Rong Zhou happily walked towards the southwestern Yunze side hall, which was a little far away from him.

I met some disciples on the road, and they all showed regretful expressions when they saw him.

After he walked away, the disciples who walked past started whispering.

"Why did Qing Ling Xianzun accept him as a disciple? He is really pitiful."

After all, Qingling Xianzun stayed in that Qingling Palace all year round, his face was pale all day long, and Qingling Xianzun had never participated in any alliance meeting.

The type is a straw bag.

"not very clear."

"However, I think Qing Ling Xianzun should want to choose someone to serve him. After all, he is so weak, and he always needs someone close to him."

Rong Zhou couldn't hear what they were discussing later.

But he heard everything he should have heard.

It turned out that he was treated like a slave.

The things he held in his arms were deeply creased.

There was a dead silence in Mo's dark eyes.

On the way to Yunze Palace, he met three or two people from time to time, and they all greeted him deliberately.

Pretending to be familiar with him, all of them had fake smiles on their faces.

He suddenly thought of the smile on Jiang Shen's face, his smile seemed to be different from those people, it seemed to be a smile from the heart.

How could he think of this most hypocritical person, Rong Zhou's heart felt dry for a while, and he walked a little harder.

Stepping into the inner hall, the first thing that attracts the most attention is the existence that cannot be ignored in the center of the hall, the night pearl.

A large one is embedded on a golden tray, and beside the tray is a piece of black cloth embroidered with golden dragons.

He didn't emit light during the day, but he knew that at night it would emit light that was brighter than the day, as long as the extremely thin black cloth was covered, the light of the night pearl could be hidden.

At a glance, everything except Ye Mingzhu is luxurious.

Logically speaking, a cultivator should not live in such an exaggerated palace, but Jiang Shen is different.

Everyone in Qingyun Peak knows this.

Although Jiang Shen is weak and sick, this has also become the reason for the head's preference.

Let him live in the best and most gorgeous palace, and all the food and clothing costs are the best on Qingyun Peak.

Not only that, he gave all his own things to everyone.

I remembered that the last time the head gave Jiang Shen the pure Yuan Dan that could only be refined for a thousand years, and he also imported immortal energy.

Looking at the gorgeous things in front of him, he chuckled softly.

His family was ruined, but these sects of cultivating immortals will enjoy the blessings.

*

When Jiang Shen woke up from the bed, the sun was shining on his buttocks.

Stretching, his eyes were hazy from just waking up.

At this time, an inappropriate voice sounded.

[Warning, warning, Rong Zhou's blackening value has reached 66.6%]

wtf? ! !

Jiang Shen: How is it possible?

[Host, there is no problem, I watched the blackening value increase little by little while you were sleeping soundly, to the current 66.6%]

It had bought its favorite Longjing tea, and when it was about to make tea, it clicked on the system panel.

Seeing that the blackening value kept rising, it really wanted to call Jiang Shen on the bed immediately.

It can be imagined that if it is woken up while sleeping, it will not be happy.

To judge others by oneself, it will wait until Jiang Shen wakes up to report the blackening value.

1177 has not yet come out of the sorrow of the blackening value not falling but increasing, and the blackening value of the system panel in front of him has risen again.

[Host...Rong Zhou's blackening value has risen to 67%, what should I do? 】

When Jiang Shen heard it, he didn't have the slightest thought of staying in bed. After washing in a hurry, he hurried to Yunze Palace.

From the inside out, everything was normal, and no one made things difficult for him.

Then why does this blackening value keep rising!

He obviously had someone transfer him from the firewood room to this Yunze Hall, no matter how luxurious it is, it is not as luxurious as his Qingling Hall, but it is also thousands of times better than Rong Zhou's previous firewood room.

Could it be that he likes the woodshed?He transferred his residence to this Yunze Palace, but it was his bad luck?

When he stepped into Yunze Palace, he saw Rong Zhou sitting on the slum by the window, with a book on the table in front of him, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were full of irritability while looking at the book.

His steps are very light, and he is a cultivator, so his aura is not easy to be noticed, not to mention that Rong Zhou is very serious.

When Jiang Shen walked to Rong Zhou's side, he saw that Rong Zhou had a hard time looking at the first page.

A possibility suddenly came to his mind, and his eyes were stained with a smile.

Rather, he was negligent, thinking only about giving the book, forgetting about the possibility that Rong Zhou might not be able to read.

"Sink the qi into the dantian, gather the qi in one place..." Jiang Shen began to read according to the content of the book.

Rong Zhou trembled when he heard the sudden voice, and looked up at Jiang Shen with surprise in his eyes.

He stared blankly at Jiang Shen for a long time, and when he realized it, Jiang Shen put his hand on the top of his hair and stroked it soothingly.

Rong Zhou lowered his eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed.

He doesn't like how Jiang Shen treats him so intimately.

Touching him like this is like being a spiritual pet, and touching him can make his hair smooth.

"illiterate?"

"Master will teach you."