Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

The old man was frightened by the look of a junior, and it was a bit difficult to talk about it when he thought about it afterwards.

He snorted coldly, muttering something like "This child is incorrigible", then turned around grimly and went back to reading his book.

While eating fried rice balls, Qi Ertian advised her father incoherently: Dad, calm down, we haven't got that half of the skills from him yet.

Qi Wu Yue narrowed his eyes and thought: Can we put a knife to his neck to threaten him?

Qi Ertian: Dad, do you think his stubborn temper can be intimidated?

It's really unrealistic.

The old man in the book is a famously stubborn old man in the original book. He is so stubborn that he can't be pulled back even by eight horses.

He is also an excellent negative example of being too picky.

Old Man Shu was devastated by the blow he received from his fellow apprentice who went up the mountain with him to seek the truth and practice together to attain enlightenment.

His junior fellow apprentice was very intelligent and talented, but his ability to comprehend was much worse. He often had to spend ten times more time and still was not as good as others who cram at the last minute.

Not only is the talent not as good as his, but the luck is also vastly different.

He was covered in wounds and blood after having obtained the magical herbs with great difficulty from the group of monsters. The man fell into the secret realm and pulled out dozens of them with ease.

He hardly closed his eyes day and night, and his long and arduous sword-fighting practice could only earn his master a compassionate "okay" after a long sigh, while his junior fellow apprentice's sword had already "taken shape" and "every sword strike was full of admonitions."

The first inheritance he chose was from his junior brother.

Even the spirit pet assigned to him by the sect knew that his junior brother had great luck and blessings, so he was more willing to be close to him and looked down upon him.

It is difficult to get more than the one foot destined for you.

Master said, "What is desirable is mine, so I should not let it go; what is undesirable is not mine, so I should not keep it."

But what exactly does he desire and what exactly does he not desire?

It seemed that everything around him was "undesirable" to him, and "desirable" to his junior fellow apprentice.

While his fellow apprentice is famous throughout the world, he is stuck in the Spirit Severing Stage, making no progress and destined to live a muddle-headed life.

From then on, he lost his faith in the Tao.

Xiao Lin had already fallen into a mysterious state of inspiration, as motionless as a stone statue. He was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world and was meditating in a trance.

After a long time, Xiao Lin opened his eyes. A ray of golden light flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that his temperament had changed unconsciously.

It is tranquility, peace, and a touch of calmness.

Look at this.

Qi Wu Yue handed him a cup of tea and asked, "How is it, have you figured out anything?"

Xiao Lin took it and smiled, shook his head and said: "Although I felt something, it seemed insufficient and it was only fleeting."

"It's okay. If you have some insights, you are almost right. Once you have read all the books here, it will be foolproof." Qi Wu Yue comforted.

It is not easy to comprehend sword moves for the first time. Now, after reading more than a thousand books, he can occasionally have a flash of inspiration. When he has read a hundred thousand books, integrated them, and thought about them, he will definitely succeed.

The speed is much faster than that in the original book, which says "after three months, reading one hundred thousand books in the library, he finally achieved enlightenment and created the next section of sword moves."

The young man's handsome face was stunned, with a smile in his eyes, he slowly said: "Okay."

"Are you actually learning sword moves on your own?!" Old Man Shu looked suspicious and said in doubt.

It turned out that he had been secretly watching this side.

"Senior, you are wise. That's right." Xiao Lin bowed to him and replied.

"If you are eager for quick success and instant benefits, how can you last long?" The old man rolled his eyes.

What bullshit.

Qi Wu Yue: Tsk, if you don’t speak no one will think you are dumb.

Xiao Lin seemed indifferent to the old man's disdain. His expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "My senior is right."

An insignificant person, saying something that is neither important nor itchy.

Xiao Lin lowered his eyes, raised the tea that Qi Wu Yue handed to him, and took a sip.

There was surprise in his eyes, such a rich spiritual power.

The next second, the spiritual power that entered the body flowed into the dantian along with the tea.

"Bang"!

Xiao Lin was promoted.

Just a sip of tea allowed him to advance from level five to level six.

If you can level up by drinking water, people will be so angry if you tell others about it.

Look, the old man was holding a tattered book that he had read countless times. He squeezed it so hard that his fingers turned blue without even noticing.

The old man stood stiffly holding the book, his eyes bloodshot, muttering to himself like a madman: "Impossible... Impossible... Another... Another person like that..."

Xiao Lin was also shocked and subconsciously looked at Qi Wu Yue: "This——"

Qi Wu Yue disagreed. The world's best tea brewed with spiritual spring water should have such an effect. However, he still explained: "It was because of the first time I drank it, the effect was very good. The next time I drink it, the effect will not be so obvious."

Xiao Lin remained silent. Even so, if this tea was taken out, people would definitely fight over it.

Qi Wu Yue poured him another glass.

Indeed, after Xiao Lin drank the second cup, his spiritual power only increased slightly, which was far from the amazing effect of direct advancement as before.

"Brother, try this."

Qi Wu Yue picked up a few cakes that he thought were delicious and fed them to him, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Lin took a bite and said, "It's OK."

Then he added, "I made something tastier than this."

Qi Wu Yue asked with great interest: "Can you also make pastries?"

Xiao Lin nodded: "I have learned a little bit, I know a little bit, I will make it for you later."

Qi Wu Yue's eyes lit up, the protagonist's brief understanding was the same as mastery.

"Why are you turning back? It's noon now." Qi Wu Yue pointed at the scorching sun in the sky.

So when Qi Wu Yue and Xiao Lin just came back from the library, they saw a pitch-black evil spirit guarding the gate of their yard.

Gu Beiguo stood at the door holding his black ancient sword, just like a door god, straight and straight.

After flattening it, you can stick it on the door at any time to ward off evil spirits.

The young man was dressed in fine clothes, had a handsome appearance, an upright posture, and a high black jade crown to hold his hair together. He was as motionless as a stone sculpture, except for a tuft of hair that fluttered behind him in the wind.

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, this was a case of waiting for something to happen.

"Where did you come from?" Qi Wu Yue was puzzled.

Hearing the familiar voice, Gu Beiguo suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright and full of fighting spirit.

Hearing Qi Wu Yue's question, he pointed to the yard next door.

"I live there." Gu Beiguo said seriously.

Qi Wu Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh.

They are so close, this martial arts fanatic must be looking for fights with him every day.

Qi Wu Yue smiled: "What a coincidence."

This is a person who has lost his temper even though the protagonist has been pestered by him.

Not only does he have strong mental strength, he is also resistant to blows and falls. He is a first-class martial arts fanatic.

Gu Beiguo's eyes were bright and he said, "Please give me some advice, senior."