After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

Xue Yuyang kept talking about lecturer Zun protecting him.

Qi Yufan landed quietly and watched them silently from behind.

Ye Nanchen listened with great interest, vaguely feeling that someone was watching them, and turned his head unkindly to see who it was.

"Master" Ye Nanchen came down from the tree and threw himself into Qi Yufan's arms.

Qi Yufan caught him firmly and flicked his forehead, "Be careful, you know?".

"Yes, my disciple knows." Ye Nanchen kept his hand and rubbed it lightly, "My disciple is listening to my senior brother's lecture."

"Master, what's so good about you? What's good about your master?"

Qi Yufan: Is there anything I don't know? I'm suddenly so excited, 'Qi Yufan', let me see what you were like before I came.

"Of course it's how much Master protects his disciples," Xue Yuyang said, "Master is the best Master."

"Ah ha ha"

Qi Yufan: “……(●_●)”

"Ahem, Nan Chen, you don't have a sword now, so you can't practice swordsmanship, so you should practice your spiritual power first. It's not a good thing that your spiritual power is growing too fast now. You need to pay more attention. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your master." Qi Yufan said again After thinking for a while, he added, "As for the sound transmission medium, Master will teach you when you practice some other things."

"Well, what about senior brother?" Ye Nanchen asked.

"This..., senior brother has asked the master for advice a long time ago. He has learned what he has learned, but the sound transmission medium is not ready." ? )??????, what's going on? Master, it didn't dissipate this time, it actually took shape?"

Xue Yuyang never thought that this would happen. In his memory, it was either half broken or dissipated within a few seconds, but this time it actually succeeded! !

"This is a good thing. The sound transmission medium will change with the user according to your own spiritual power. Your mind was unstable before, so you..., besides, didn't Master tell you that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry? , Haste makes waste, don’t you see, it’s quite good now. The two complement each other and are indispensable. The sound transmission medium is a part of you. If the user wants it to look like, it will look like that. It is used at will. It changes from time to time, and each of you has a different sound transmission medium. Of course, it can also be the same, so you need to work hard."

Qi Yufan talked about it for a long time. Fortunately, he had read it before and was bored for a while, so he memorized it and applied what he learned.

Xue Yuyang said: "Master's teachings are reasonable, I will keep them in mind."

"Okay." Qi Yufan rubbed Ye Nanchen who was hugging him. "Go back first. Master has something to say to you."

He found that Ye Nanchen was very clingy, which was not a bad thing after all, and besides, he quite liked her.

*

In the Jinxing Pavilion, Qi Yufan picked up the basic introductory book he had found in advance and gave it to Xue Yuyang, "Yuyang, Master can't teach Nan Chen these days. You happen to have learned these things, so you can teach Nan Chen, okay?" This book is the basics for getting started, and the other book is yours. You and Nan Chen are at different paces, and the content of your practice is also different."

"Master..." Xue Yuyang stopped.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Master will stay in the secret room for about ten days and a half, so Yuyang, you are the senior brother, and the disciple will be left to you."

"Yes"

"Go, go," Qi Yufan waved.

Before Ye Nanchen said a word, only an afterimage was left and he was dragged away.

Ye Nanchen: "..."

*

Qi Yufan's expression changed instantly, and he let out a long sigh. Thinking of what just happened, he was filled with anger, o(*≧д≦)! !

Suffer! Hope is just gone, 'but', just because of you, my hope has been ruined, it's really annoying.

'But': Oh, don't be angry. Misunderstandings and misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. There is hope, right? (?° ?? ?°)?

Qi Yufan:...! !

Forget it, adults don’t remember villains’ faults.

You can't just sit back and wait for death. Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. That's what you should do.

He got up and walked around in circles, but how could he have enough food and clothing? There are no books..., alas, the secret room.

What a shame, why did I forget this? There must be that book in the secret room. I have to try even if the chance is slim.

After learning the trick, he turned around and entered the secret room.

Qi Yufan:e=e=e=(?◇??)?

There are so many books in front of me, stretching as far as the eye can see. grass!

Qi Yufan's jaw dropped, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

This...when will we find it! ! ! ! ah! ! ! Bewildered and numb.

What a cheat! ! Why is there no classification? ! Why is there no label on which floor is which book? ! !

Modern Library: Do you miss meヾ(′?｀.ヾ)

Qi Yufan: (??w?? ?), can you leave! ! Get away now! ! !

Qi Yufan forced himself to laugh, "I'm not afraid of anything, just come. Whoever is afraid of whom, who is afraid of whose grandson."

Isn't it just that there are hundreds of millions of books? It's nothing, just do it.

He started from the farthest one and read them one by one without missing a single word. He had the spiritual power in his hand, and he had it all in the world.

The flipped books fell on the ground along the way and spread out, like a winding path or a vast ocean, vast and white.

The hem of his clothes swept over the scattered books, his sleeves brushed against the bookshelf, and his slender fingers turned the pages one by one. The sound of turning pages sounded in the quiet secret room, and the lit candle illuminated the delicate cheeks of the reader, adding tenderness. , like the person in the painting, the ink hair is shining like a galaxy.

I don’t know how long it took, but his legs became numb. He looked up at the bookshelf and accepted his fate, okay~_~, not even 1/10.

He was leaning on the bookshelf and sitting on a sea of ​​books, stretching out his numb legs and holding his chin, looking pitiful, as if he only had one word left in his life, miserable! ! !

If he had known today, why would he have touched that book in the first place? He would have walked as far as he could and avoided it if he could. He would have been willing not to touch it for the rest of his life.

After all, it's all about the author of that book, but he chose the same name. If he knows who it is, the employer will send him a box of razor blades and cut them into pieces.

I have been complaining for a long time, take a good rest, continue to work hard, muster up your energy, strive to reach the top, roll up your sleeves and work hard.

The moon rises, bringing darkness, and the joyful chirping of insects comes one after another in the night.

It was late at night, and people had fallen asleep, talking to Duke Zhou in their sleep.

Only the eternal candle was burning in the secret room, and among the books was a handsome man in white clothes, with his hair covering his back and his sleeping face, which softened the night and attracted people's hearts. He was still holding the book in his hand. Half of the book is unfinished.

**

At dawn, Qi Yufan woke up from the pile of books, rubbed his sore neck and numb legs, stood up holding on to the stone wall, his waist felt as if he had been run over by a car.

Yesterday, he turned over 2/10 pages and his mind was dizzy. He wished he could read ten lines at a glance and imprint them all into his mind. Unfortunately, he did not have this skill.

What he didn't know was that Ye Nanchen came to his door several times in one day, wanting to see someone, but the only response he received was an empty room. The person he wanted to see was in a secret room, and he couldn't see through a space. separated.

Xue Yuyang advised: "Junior brother, don't be sad. Master also said that we would stay in the secret room for ten days and a half, so don't sit there."

Ye Nanchen nodded, unmoved.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the clouds move around without nostalgia.

Ye Nanchen was still like this for several days.

Xue Yuyang also noticed his junior brother's dependence on his master, and couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know why, but he felt something was wrong, as if besides dependence, there was also a trace of complicated emotions.

**

Qi Yufan looked through 8/10 of the secret rooms in the past few days. He didn't know how long it had passed or what time it was. He only knew that he was going blind.

"It's really not something that humans can see, it's so eye-destroying!!"

Now that I see these books, I feel angry. I drop them and quit! ! If there is no solution, there is no solution, just let him go, don't be so tormenting people! Go back to the house.

With a lift of his finger, the messy sea of ​​books returned to its original position, and the floor was as clean as new.

Suddenly, a lifeless book fell from a high place, not near but not far, and landed right at Qi Yufan's feet.

I go! ! ! Damn, is this book magical?

It's just a hair's breadth away from having multiple bags on my head.

Suddenly he realized that he was lucky, at least he didn't get hit on the head.

Qi Yufan picked up the hurtful book, the title of which was "The Demon Clan's..."

Forehead! What to say! The name is quite unique, but quite sudden. TM has an ellipsis. This is because I don’t want people to know the title of the book.

The forbearing title of the book aroused his curious heart.

Opening the first page and closing it, the book made a perfect parabola, so that the book landed perfectly in an unknown corner.

Qi Yufan: This is a pornographic book, no wonder it was omitted on purpose.

But..., WC, the size of the book is so big, just one page is enough to make people's blood boil and their noses bleed. The dual cultivation of the demons is really different and full of strange things.

Dual cultivation, originally refers to this, gaining knowledge. ?(?_??)