Diary of the poisonous brother

It is very difficult to refine a poisonous corpse like Qi Qiandie with independent thinking and self-awareness, but it is very easy to refine a poisonous corpse that has no consciousness, no thought, acts only on instinct, and obeys the orders of its master.

Qi Qiandie first set up a magic circle, then pulled out the souls of the three people with the method of pulling out the souls, tied the souls aside with a soul rope, and then injected her own poisonous blood into the bodies of the three people, and finally followed the instructions in the book The method is to inject negative energy into the magic circle, and after the magic circle starts to operate on its own, he clapped his hands in satisfaction and looked at the souls of the three people.

"What should we do with the soul?" Qi Qiandie touched his chin and was a little hesitant. According to the method in the book, to refine the highest-level corpse, there must be a soul in the corpse, so that it can fully play the role of the poisonous corpse, otherwise it will be refined. The dead body is no different from a puppet, but... think about your own experience.

Qi Qiandie thought for a while, but still couldn't accept a secret room that might be "a boy from a mountain village who was turned into a poisonous corpse by gangsters. The boy was determined to escape from the gangsters' control. He accidentally fell off a cliff, but happened to be left behind by his predecessors." ... After omitting eight hundred characters, the boy from the mountain village finally defeated the villain after untold hardships, and retreated with all the beauties to the world." I'm dead, otherwise... maybe brother will be the next Zhuo Qingge."

Since there is no plan to refine high-level poisonous corpses, the original owner's soul is useless.

However, considering that many evil cultivators like to use human souls to practice martial arts, Qi Qiandie decided to keep these three souls, and sell them if they have a chance to meet evil cultivators.

After finishing the robbery trio, Qi Qiandie jumped out of the space, put away the twelve zodiac signs, and then continued to walk slowly towards the hidden sword gate.

After entering the mountain gate, Qi Qiandie didn't go back to Changsheng Peak, but was going to Zhengyang Peak to have a look at his dim sum, and by the way, give the red and blue medicine he specially left behind for his dim sum.

Zhengyang Peak is the mountain where the head is located. Although it is not the most aura among the seven peaks of Hidden Sword, it is the highest and steepest among the seven peaks.

The mountain is so high and steep that no one can climb it.

Under the foundation building stage, disciples who cannot use the flying magic weapon have to go to the traffic station on the map—Lunxiantai to use the crane to teleport.

The price is not expensive, just a standard spirit stone.

Sitting on the crane and looking down, you can see a huge valley surrounded by the Seven Hidden Sword Peaks. In the middle of the valley is a huge lake. The name of the lake is... According to Ye Shaobai's taste, the name of the lake is You can think of it with your toes.

The lake water is as clear as a mirror, sparkling and rippling, very fresh and refreshing.On the embankments on both sides of the lake, there are willows, and the willow branches move with the wind, like a girl gently shaking her long hair.

"Ye Shaobai...isn't he a player?" Qi Qiandie looked at the three stone pagodas in the lake, rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

At the beginning, I felt very strange, why the martial arts given by the system can be taught to other people, do you think you are a martial arts NPC?Even if it is a martial arts NPC, now that they will automatically learn moves when they reach their level, few people will make a special trip back to the sect just to learn the moves.

Moreover, the names of Zangjianmen, Yangzhou City, and West Lake can also be said to be Ye Shaobai's bad taste. To be able to copy all the famous West Lake scenery such as Three Pools Reflecting the Moon and Su Causeway Willows in another world, this is probably not ordinary boring, right?

If you didn't grow up by the West Lake, how could you be so familiar with West Lake?Brother is a time traveler, and I didn't see him planning to copy the Miao District.

"But why... this apprentice taught..." Qi Qiandie didn't understand what happened in the middle, why the image of the hidden sword gate mutated into this way, it's fine if it's not a local tyrant who can't make swords and can't be a weapon dealer, why? Even martial arts...

But forget it, it has nothing to do with me, the weaker the enemy is, the easier it is to eat snacks.

Grilled chicken wings, grilled chicken wings, colonel's chicken nuggets, finger-licking chicken, how to eat chicken is so delicious.

Thinking of the delicious and delicious snacks at home, Qi Qiandie couldn't help but lighten up.

"Small point...cough cough...Senior Brother Qian, I'm here to see you." Qi Qiandie stopped outside Qian Qingchen's yard, and sent a sound transmission talisman inside.

To say that the residence of the master's direct disciples is not bad, it's not like there are more than a few people sharing the same yard than his own, and it is full of aura, and the decoration is also high-end, a bit like a local tyrant villa.

Qi Qiandie was standing outside looking curiously at Qian Qingchen's residence, when a white light flashed in the room, and a sound transmission talisman flew out.

After crushing the sound transmission talisman, Qian Qingchen's soft and cute voice came out, "Sister Qiandie, I'm a little tired today, I want to sleep first, and come to play with you tomorrow."

what?

Qi Qiandie couldn't believe her ears.

Damn little treats!Is he fat?As a dim sum, without any professional ethics, how dare he pretend to be tired and ignore his master when he has something to do?If I had known back then, I should have put him... No!Xiao DianXian is not that bold, she must be weird.

As a kind-hearted host, in line with the principle of "never wrong a dim sum, never give up a dim sum", giving Qian Qingchen another chance, he sent another sound transmission talisman in.

This time, Qi Qiandie used extremely cruel words for the sound transmission talisman, "Little Dianxin! I warn you, if you don't come out again, I will never talk to you again."

Don't dislike this old-fashioned and uncreative line, but as a great man said, it doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.For Qi Qiandie, as long as he can achieve his desired goal, he doesn't care if he is acting cute or rolling around, or talking in this tone of quarreling with little enemies.

And the facts have proved that his trick is old but very effective. Not long after the sound transmission talisman flew in, Qi Qiandie felt that the restraint on the yard had been loosened before he even finished counting "one, two, three". The glittering golden shadow rushed over from the yard, hugged his waist and shouted, "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Ouch!My waist!Where does this snack come from so much strength?

"Don't go, don't go! Don't hug me, hot..." Damn it!You rubbed on my chest, oh no, you almost rubbed on my penis.

Qi Qiandie used all her strength to tear off Qian Qingchen who was clinging to her arms like a koala bear, panting heavily, and was about to teach her dim sum a few words, when she suddenly found that her dim sum came from a piece of freshly baked The little snack turned into an old snack that was ruined like a rag doll.

"Who did it?" Qi Qiandie looked at Qian Qingchen, who was bruised and purple on his face, and felt a burst of anger welling up in his heart. It looked like the injury from being beaten, "No wonder you refused to see me today , it turned out to be beaten."

"It's nothing...it's okay, it's just a trivial matter." Qian Qingchen raised his head and tried to pretend he didn't care, but the expression on his face immediately pulled the injury, and he grinned involuntarily in pain.

"Tell me! Who did it! I'll ask him to settle the score!" Qi Qiandie looked at Qian Qingchen angrily, feeling really distressed, she didn't even have the heart to do it, but someone gave... give... ...Brother must eat them.

"No, it's just that I accidentally fell when I was practicing sword." Qian Qingchen stretched out his hand and hooked Gouqi Qiandie's fingers. Qi Qiandie's hand, holding back the joy in his heart, pulled him into the house, and said as he walked, "Come on, sister Qiandie, it's sunny outside, you go and sit inside."

Sit on you ghost!Your face is clearly a wound from being beaten, but you want to talk about a fall injury, do you really think that brother is eating rice?snort!Die!How dare you lie to your master?

Maybe you are so silent in your own world that you don’t notice that your hand is being held in your hand to eat tofu, or you find out that your dim sum is doing something wrong, and you are honoring your master with dim sum, which is what it should be ——Would you support Lafayette to walk without seeing Li Lianying?

Qi Qiandie let Qian Qingchen pull herself into the other's room, closed the door, and sat on the bed again.

"Come on! Dim sum! I'll give you medicine!"

Seeing that since entering the house by himself, his buttocks are on fire, serving tea and snacks for a while, and Qian Qingchen scrounging everywhere, Qi Qiandie feels that the most urgent thing is to heal the injury of his dim sum, drink tea and eat snacks or something , I'll talk about it later.

He is a face control person, he doesn't eat ugly apples, let alone a person.

Fortunately, there are no ugly men and women in the cultivation world, otherwise Qi Qiandie would have starved to death because of picky eaters.

As soon as Qi Qiandie grabbed Qian Qingchen, she pushed him down on the bed, then climbed onto the bed herself, sat on the bed with her knees bent, one leg under her buttocks, and the other pressed on Qian Qingchen's chest, and her slender fingers held it down. Qian Qingchen's forehead, "Don't touch the snacks! I'll give you medicine!"

"But... can you sit up after taking the medicine?" Why do you use this kind of posture that you lay flat on the bed with your hands and feet in a large font?Always feel so ashamed but also so happy.

"Because you are taller than me, how can I help you with the medicine while sitting on the bed?" Qi Qiandie's voice was a little slippery, since he came to the hidden sword gate, I don't know if this guy is because of his good food, drink and nutrition. My height started to skyrocket like crazy, and in less than two months, I was even taller than myself—don't say I'm short.

Humans, what a nasty creature.

"But...but..." Looking at Qi Qiandie's white, soft and flawless feet pressed against his chest, Qian Qingchen only felt that his heart was beating violently, even more violently than when the poisonous corpses besieged the city .

Ice skin and jade skin, flawless, if you can touch it, it would be great.

"That's so much nonsense? If you're told to lie down, just lie down! As a snack, you have to have a snack attitude. People make knives and forks, and you serve snacks, understand?" Qi Qiandie moved and pressed Qian Qingchen's chest He tried to make his feet press on a larger area so that he could better control Qian Qingchen's movements.

"Then what... isn't it man for the knife and me for the fish?" Qian Qingchen corrected timidly.

"Do you use a knife and a chopping board for snacks? You don't need it." Qi Qiandie picked out some low-grade hemostatic powder with her fingernails while talking, and carefully wiped it on Qian Qingchen's face, and then gritted her teeth regardless of the pain Grinning, he said while rubbing vigorously.

"I'm not a little... hiss... little sister Qiandie... it hurts... lighten..." Qian Qingchen looked at Qi Qiandie who was rubbing her wound vigorously with her fingers, with red eyes and tears in her eyes. .

"It's okay if it hurts. This wound medicine needs to be rubbed away, so that there will be no blood bruises, and it will heal quickly." That's impossible, brother is trying to trick you on purpose.

The low-grade Zhixue powder can be used externally or orally. For wounds like yours, just brew a dose with boiling water, and it will be done immediately without leaving any traces on the wound.

The most important thing is that even if you want to use it externally, you don't need to rub it open at all.

"Oh..." Qian Qingchen held back the pain, with tears in his eyes, and nodded with despair and resignation.

But fortunately, Qi Qiandie still remembered that her little snacks were not very good at stress resistance, and she was afraid that she would overplay and really play the other party into a broken rag doll. Clap your hands to announce the completion of treatment.

"That's good...thank you, Sister Qiandie..." Qian Qingchen lay on the bed in a daze, rubbed his head with his hands, supported his body, and said weakly.

It always feels like the injury has worsened.

"Well, you lie down and rest first, and I'll go back first." Qi Qiandie jumped out of bed, looked at Qian Qingchen who seemed to be trying to get up, and pushed her small hand on the other's chest.

There was only a "plop", and Qian Qingchen fell back on the bed again, and then seemed to have hit something on his head, and the whites of his eyes rolled over and he passed out directly.

It must not be my fault!I am innocent!If you want to blame it, blame the small snacks for being too fragile.

After confirming that his dim sum just fainted, Qi Qiandie thoughtfully covered him with a quilt, then left the prepared red medicine and blue medicine, wrote down the instruction manual, and asked Qian Qingchen in the manual. Don't be stupid again and give medicine to others, even if you give it to others, you should reserve enough for yourself, and you must leave a way out for yourself in everything.

Just now he gently pushed open the door and left.

The next step...of course, is to settle accounts with the person who made a snack.

Although this is Qi Qiandie's second visit to Zhengyang Peak, except for the day when she first entered Zhengyang Peak, she is definitely not familiar with people, but as a cute little loli, with her innocent and beautiful appearance, she fascinated many people. As a waiter of the opposite sex, it is very easy to make out words.

After all, Qian Qingchen's beating was not a major event worthy of being silenced. It was just that Qian Qingchen accidentally suffered a little skin trauma during a duel because his opponent was unable to catch up.

Can't take the move?Ghosts believe you!

A senior sister who has been in the game for five years, and a junior who has been in the game for two months, are they still unable to catch up?Have you practiced on dogs?

After inquiring clearly about the name and other information of the senior sister who competed with Qian Qingchen, Qi Qiandie bid farewell to the waiters who were confused by him with a smile on his face. A layer of frost immediately covered his face, "Hmph! Since you dare to bully my Dim Sum, don't blame me for troubling you."

According to the waiter, the person who injured Qian Qingchen was Xu Qingle, an inner sect disciple of Zhengyang Peak, the seventh level of Houtian.

Xu Qingle is mainly responsible for teaching the swordsmanship of Zhengyang Peak's beginner disciples, so she should be in Zhengyang Peak's novice martial arts field at this time.

There are three martial arts arenas in Zhengyang Peak, and the novice martial arts arena is the smallest one, which is specially for the disciples who have just started to practice.In addition to the clear space in the middle of the martial arts arena, there is also a neat row of red wooden stakes blessed with spells on one side of the open space.

Standing in front of the wooden post were a few young and tender disciples, practicing their sword skills against the wooden post with all their strength.

Qi Qiandie walked over and yelled at those new and tender disciples, "Which of you is Xu Qingle?"

"It's impolite! How can you call Senior Sister Xu by her name directly?" A round-faced girl aged eighteen or nine came out, pointed at Qi Qiandie and said.

"Impolite? How could I be rude? Did I call her by the wrong name, or did I call her by the wrong surname? Or is she not called Xu Qingle at all?" Qi Qiandie tilted her head, with the eyes of "sister, who are you", He looked at the round-faced girl angrily.

If it was normal, Qi Qiandie would have to be a little more polite in his speech for the sake of being a girl, but when he thought of his dim sum red face, he really didn't have the mood to pretend to be a gentleman.

Even if you are as beautiful as a fairy, even if you are more beautiful than me, do you think I am the kind of person who has a brain?I'm not even human!

"This sister, isn't someone calling you her name? Do you think what I said makes sense?" Qi Qiandie tilted her head again, looking innocently and cutely at the round-faced girl next to a girl in golden clothes. A girl in a white martial dress.

In Tibetan Swords, the new disciple Yishui dressed as a little yellow chicken.

Only the disciples who have been in the sect for several years will turn from a small yellow chicken into a white chicken, and the cloud patterns on the clothes of the white chicken represent the identities of the chickens.

Of course, as long as you enter Yuanying, you can wear whatever you like on important occasions of the non-sect.

"This junior sister, I am Xu Qingle. I don't know what you want from me?" Xu Qingle, a chicken-killing girl, looked Qi Qiandie up and down and said.

"It's like this. I heard that Senior Sister Xu's swordsmanship is extraordinary, so I want to ask Senior Sister Xu for advice." Qi Qiandie said politely, as if his arrogant tone at the beginning was simply an illusion.

"So...you are..." Xu Qingle looked at Qi Qiandie suspiciously, wearing the clothes of a beginner disciple, carrying a sword, beautiful in appearance, and without cultivation, "It turns out that you are Qi Qiandie from Changsheng Peak."

After finding out the other party's identity, Xu Qingle's mouth unconsciously formed a smile. The smile was faint, but it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Stupid mortal! Smile, smile! I hope you laugh like a fool again!"

Of course Qi Qiandie knew what Xu Qingle was laughing at, she was a mortal without spiritual roots, and she was just a registered disciple.

And Xu Qingle herself is not only the spiritual root of the water, fire, and earth elements, but also an inner disciple of Zhengyang Peak. She is talented and hardworking, and has won the trust of the teacher, so she was asked to manage and teach these new disciples.

I and Xu Qingle are two very different people no matter in terms of talent or sect status, but now that I actually said that I want to challenge her, it's no wonder that she laughed like this.

This is obviously laughing at his own incompetence.

"What? You don't dare?" Qi Qiandie raised her eyebrows and said angrily. With that expression and tone, she was a second-year-old and proud, a brainless young lady who came from nowhere.

"Junior Sister Qi, I..." Xu Qingle was about to say something, to show that she was not interested in bullying children.

Then I heard Qi Qiandie say again: "You don't dare, because you think I'm more beautiful than you."

you are prettier than meWhat does it have to do with me daring to compete with you?

Xu Qingle took a step back and looked at Qi Qiandie with a "Damn it" expression.

"If you don't think I'm prettier than you, why would you tell people... mortals without spiritual roots can learn swordsmanship? It's obvious that you got in because of your pretty face... What about this kind of thing?" Qi Qiandie took a step forward, raised her small face proudly, and looked at Xu Qingle aggressively.

After asking the waiter, Qi Qiandie found out that part of the reason why her little dim sum was beaten was her own fault.

Although Xiao Dianxin is the direct disciple of the master, but because of the different training directions, the master has made up his mind to use pills to fill him in the Yuan Ying at any cost, so most of the time is spent teaching him to practice alchemy and practice The various techniques of longevity do not have such high standards and strict requirements on Qian Qingchen's sword skills.

It can even be said that the head of the sect feels a little deliberately trying to raise crooked money and clean the dust.

Sword cultivators have a strong desire for power, and their own strength is indeed strong, but because of this desire for power and their own strong strength, most of the sword cultivators are lonely and arrogant. Like Ximen Chuuxue, he has no interest in anything other than sword practice—even if he has the talent for alchemy, he won't spend his mind on it.

So after accepting a disciple who is talented in alchemy practice, soft and cute but not arrogant, the headmaster decided that he must not raise this child into a paralyzed iceberg boy who only loves to draw swords and cut people. ——This is why, when Qian Qingchen filed a medical report because of his face injury, the head of the sect not only approved the leave, but also approved it for an extra three days in one breath, so that he could take good care of his body.

In this way, although Qian Qingchen is a direct disciple of the sect master, the swordsmanship is not taught by the sect master. Instead, he and a group of young Douding who have just started learning swordsmanship under Xu Qingle's teaching - no way, teach Learn from others, for fear that the good child will be led astray.Who told Hidden Sword Gate that the more advanced the swordsmanship, the more paralyzed the face; the longer the entry, the more the iceberg, only this group of little bean dings who have just entered, still have a little vitality.