Concentrate

Hearing that Teacher Yu Kongsang started class again, all the goblin students came one after another.

"The power in our body is not a pure treasure. It is a dangerous weapon that can hurt others as well as yourself. Before learning to attack, you must learn how to control power.

"The control of spiritual power is related to talent. Some people dare to attack after two years of practice, and some people can command like an arm in one day. I have a friend who is very good at controlling spiritual power. After learning for an hour, he can use his spiritual power in the blink of an eye. Weave a concentric knot."

"Wow," Qian Cheng said quickly, "Then what happened next?"

"Two days ago I went to his grave and burned paper."

Xun Yan: "..."

Tiantian also asked: "Is he dead? How did he die?"

"I heard that I accidentally pierced my heart when I used my spiritual power to make a sweater."

Tiantian: "...I have another question." He bravely asked Yu Kongsang, who was about to run out of patience.

Yukong Sangxie smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Won't that sweater look like the emperor's new clothes?"

"Fortunately, he loves to run naked." Yu Kongsang, who had bottomed out his patience, casually silenced Tiantian. "So, all those who drown are good at water. If you want to avoid being drowned, turn yourself into a fish."

"Starting today, I ask you to control your spirits when you sleep, without stopping for a moment. Until it becomes an instinct like breathing."

Tiantian looked at the teacher's back and shed tears: "Nothing, nothing?"

The competent translator Brick went online, and ran two steps forward: "Isn't it chanting a mantra?"

Yu Kongsang turned back coldly: "There is never a shortcut to learning magic."

Xun Yan covered his heart, this is too handsome.

The faucet in the kitchen was rushing, and it was too difficult to control the spiritual power while doing things.In order to prevent the manifested spiritual power from dissipating in the air, Xun Yan had to focus part of his attention on it, but the meat in his hand was always accidentally removed from under the faucet.

"It's such a waste," he said, "Can I finish cooking and then practice."

Yu Kongsang took the meat in his hand and put it under the water to rinse. "what else?"

Xun Yan handed him all the other ingredients. "It can be cut after washing."

"Well, I'll come."

Xun Yan glanced at the ingredients and had an idea. He asked, "Can it be cut into thin slices?" If it was cut by Yu Kongsang, it might be able to cut into the effect of a machine and burn a hot pot.

"Of course, but how thin should it be?"

Xun Yan understood that everything in the Great God is transparent, and it will fall apart when it is hot, so how can you eat it. "I'll show you." He excitedly took out his phone, opened Weibo collection, and rummaged down.

"Your 'Tian Tian' is gone."

"Ah?" Xun Yan followed his gaze, and the aura outside the body that no one controlled had scattered into a large loose mist.He hurried to save and squeezed back a ball.But when he squeezed the ball into Tiantian's face again, the round face has been slimmed down.

Xun Yan sighed; "I still can't do well."

Yu Kongsang embraced his shoulders, clasped his fingers on his shoulders, lowered his head and said to him: "It's already very talented to be able to do this as a beginner."

Xun Yan laughed at himself: "Maybe it's the reflection carved in the bones of this body, I just picked up a ready-made one."

Yu Kongsang frowned, slid his hands down his waist quietly, and said seriously: "I don't agree with your idea. He is a grass, you are a human being, and the memory of your body will not be carried to you. You are really good .”

"Thank you." Xun Yan looked up at him, "I think I found a task that won't be delayed."

"Pay attention to control!"

"Oh!" There was another burst of panic.

Lunch was a hot pot of tomato soup. Yu Kongsang sliced ​​meat was better cooked than those in the hot pot restaurant. Xun Yan was so satisfied that he opened his stomach.

Thousands of robbers wash dishes in the house, while others are practicing or resting.The afternoon sun was warm and warm, and Xun Yan was paralyzed on the sofa, still holding Tian Tian's fleshy spiritual model.He sighed sincerely: "It's different after opening the plug-in."

"From now on, you will direct the whole process, and I will do it." The new second chef Yu Kongsang said.

The thoughtful words of love made Xun Yan feel weak: "This is too good."

The black dots suspended in the palm of the hand gradually shattered like eggshells, and now we can see the weak grass buds. "Is this the iron wire grass?"

Yu Kongsang didn't want Xun Yan to focus on these issues: "Weeds all look the same when they are young."

"But you know it is." Xun Yan concluded.

"Well, every time Bu Bu Shan commits suicide, he will leave a lot of scars on his body."

Xun Yan raised his hand to the bottom of his eyes and looked closely at the tiny grass stalk. Sure enough, he saw many hard-to-see dots on it.If these black or brown spots get bigger as the grass grows, it will be devastated.This is a scar that has not been shaken off by ashes, or this is a medal that has not seen the mountain.

Maybe not, he thought, people like Buishan don't need any witnesses.What kind of person is he who doesn't see the mountain?Xun Yan couldn't help thinking.

He must be a very easy person to get along with, with such a huge class gap with Yu Kongsang and his like, he can still make so many friends.Love life, hold great enthusiasm and fun for everything.Resolute character and courage like a diamond, and a broad-mindedness that despises everything.His heart is in the mountains, in the earth, in lakes and rivers, and in the world.Apart from his stubbornness, he is perfectly flawless.However, stubbornness is precisely his persistence.

To Xiu Jin, he was a stranger, or he was admired by him.Then there was his master-killing enemy, who even wiped out his entire sect.When Xiu Jin talked about these pains, he didn't have any hatred.For Yu Kongsang, he is a friend, a friend who may have killed other friends, and now, also cut off his way to ascend.When he heard the news of his death, he—

"What are you thinking, Tiantian is gone."

Xun Yan looked to the side, and it was really empty.He recorded the failure in the notepad, and then made a big-faced cat, and finally asked: "Did you come here for him?"

Who he is is self-evident.It was difficult for Yu Kongsang to say an exact no.

"It's very complicated to say. If you really want to say it, yes or no." Yu Kongsang imitated Xun Yan's lazy appearance just now, and fell down on the sofa, looking at the ceiling.

"I came here by intuition. At that time, what I wanted most was how to ascend, where there was still a way, and how to perceive the fairy world. I was thinking day and night in the clouds, ignorant of external affairs, and came here with the wind. The closer I am to here , the more I know, it’s here, it’s here.”

"What intuition is that?"

"It's enough for me to ascend as soon as I leave the customs. My intuition is that I want to become an immortal. I want to find my master and my old friend. This intuition tells me that if I follow the wind, I can find the path of ascension."

Xun Yan has no intention of becoming a fairy, nor does he have any intention of living for a long time.Life is already very difficult, how much suffering is required to live for so long.He couldn't understand why Yu Kongsang and the goblins were so persistent in wanting to become the legendary god with an infinite lifespan.

"Why do you want to become a fairy? People always like to be together, and even immortals can't cut off their love. My master is in the fairy world, so I want to go to the fairy world. Otherwise, I have practiced for many years, and I don't know how many years it will take to die of old age if I don't become a fairy. Wouldn't it be more boring to stay in the world all the time?"

Yu Kongsang held Xun Yan's right hand and looked closely at the grass sprout. "Your cultivation is growing rapidly, and your control power must keep up."

Xun Yan expressed his understanding, but he wanted to withdraw his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yu Kongsang added another one, holding his right hand with both hands: "Why is there only a right hand, and you don't have a left hand?"

Xun Yan raised his left hand to look again, but there was nothing in his palm, and he turned the back of his hand again, but there was nothing there. "No."

Yu Kongsang laughed at him: "Sure enough, he's a half-assed."

To say that he is half-baked means that he only has the right hand to use or release power, and the left hand is still like an ordinary person. "Yes, yes, shame on the peerless iron thread grass spirit."

Yu Kongsang put his beard on his hair again.He rubbed it before it was dry just after washing, making it a mess, and Yu Kongsang was glared at by Xun Yan.

It seems that since he showed weakness, the other party's small movements have become more and more day by day, just like the daily life of a close lover.Xun Yan was having a hard time getting used to it, it was too fast, and he had been alone for too long.

He really enjoys that kind of safe ambiguity, which is similar to the surprise of having a crush on him when he was young.I don't drive, I just rely on my brain to make up and make eye contact.After crossing the warning line, he quickly retreated, like a heartless prodigal son.

After all, he is a boring person, and he doesn't want people who like him to find out his boringness and hate him.Now he can't withdraw, the other party has entered his house, lives with him all the time, cares about his mood, and looks so good-looking.

Now the other party has found something he likes in him, and he is flattered. This person has seen his sensitivity, his weakness, his laziness, and his boredom, but he still doesn't hate him.This is so gratifying, so gratifying that he often wants to break through his own barriers, accept him blatantly, invite him.

Fortunately, he is timid, timid, and habitually single.

Fortunately.

"I'll go out tomorrow." Yu Kongsang said.

"Oh."

Yu Kongsang frowned slightly: "Don't you ask me where I am going?"

"Oh, where are you going?"

Too perfunctory.Yu Kongsang said helplessly: "Yanyan, be sincere to people."

Xun Yan repeated obediently: "Oh, where are you going?"

Yu Kongsang was not happy, so there was one more ah and a questioning tone.He pretended to get up: "Go to the house of the old man who grows flowers."

When he propped himself up on the sofa, he fell on Xun Yan very artificially.Xun Yan reacted quickly, and turned his face quickly when he saw this, Yu Kongsang only kissed the side of his face.

Xun Yan was very shocked that this old goblin actually used such an old-fashioned method: "You..." He wanted to ask if your routine has not been updated yet.

"I know, this reason is old-fashioned and lame." Yu Kongsang adjusted his clothes, and quickly lowered his head to kiss Xun Yan's lips.

"After all, you have to be sincere with people."

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