Said Lingji

This Yang Zhiyan Peng did have an impression, he was the one who said a good word at lunch yesterday.Yan Peng turned his head to think about it, pointed to a person inside and asked, "What's that person's name?"

Yang Zhi took a look, and pursed his lips: "Wu Zheng, this person is not very good."

Yan Peng nodded, I think so too.

"Brother Yan, you have been in the Qingtian Temple for a long time, and I haven't seen you yet."

"It's been fifteen days."

Yang Zhi listened: "You came with Miss Su, do you know Miss Su?"

Yan Peng raised her eyebrows, Su Ruan, haven't seen her for a long time: "Well, I came with her. How is she?"

When Yang Zhi mentioned Su Ruan, his face blushed slightly: "Senior sister Xu arranged an easy job for her, and now I will teach her some things whenever I have time." Yang Zhi moved his numb legs squatting on the ground: "Miss Su is very nice. .”

Yan Peng looked at Yang Zhi's face and thought about saying something, why his face was still red.Yang Zhi was embarrassed by Yan Peng's look, so he quickly changed the subject: "Brother Yan, come and have breakfast with me."

Yan Peng: I don't eat it.

Yang Zhi pulled Yan Peng into the dining hall and found a seat: "Brother Yan, please sit here." Yan Peng followed Yang Zhi's hand and sat down. The cafeteria became noisy, and they all whispered to each other, looking at Yan Peng.

"Yang Zhi, who is this brother, why haven't we met before?"

"Yan Peng, just arrived at Qingtian Temple, please take care of me." Yang Zhi patted Yan Peng's shoulder and said with a smile.

Yan Peng: ...

"So it's Junior Brother Yan."

"Hello, Junior Brother Yan."

"Hello, brother."

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Yan Peng: I am not your junior.

Yang Zhi had a very good impression of Yan Peng. He saw him squatting in the corner looking pitiful before, so he went up to him to talk to him, and then took Yan Peng to have breakfast. Yang Zhi liked this junior who had just arrived. Seeing that Yan Peng hadn't moved anything on the table, he asked concerned: "Junior Brother Yan, why don't you eat, don't you have an appetite?"

Yan Peng: "...not very hungry."

"Why don't you eat it? You'll have to fight Master Nanhuai later."

"Yes, Junior Brother Yan, Master Nanhuai is very powerful, how can you get up if you don't fill your stomach?" The person next to Yang Zhi said, feeling sad and unwilling to be defeated at all.

These people are going to fight Nanhuai after eating, so they can join in the fun and maybe develop their abilities.Thinking of this, Yan Peng showed a smile on his face, and happily picked up the steamed buns in the bowl and gnawed them like everyone else.

This look fell into the eyes of Wu Zheng on the other side, looking at Yan Peng, Wu Zheng snorted coldly, and the person next to him said: "Brother Wu, this guy is just a little better looking, how can he compare with you."

Wu Zheng looked at Yan Peng's facial features: "What's the use of that kid being good-looking, and he doesn't have any skills. He will be good-looking later."

Yan Peng and Yang Zhi finished their breakfast, followed them all the way to see Nan Huai, Yan Peng had never experienced such a situation before seeing Nan Huai, his heart was so excited that even his eyes became hot, Yang Zhi looked back at Yan Peng's His eyes froze for a moment: "Junior Brother Yan, why do you look... as excited as you are going to see your wife."

Yan Peng gave a blank look in his heart, not to see his wife, but to see his powerful creditor.Being able to take human form is also due to Nan Huai, Yan Peng thought.

Nan Huai just came back from a few words from Gu Xing, feeling a little heavy, and his heart was dull for some reason.

"It's not easy for a spirit to become an adult, and there's no telling what will happen after becoming an adult. It may live for a month or two, or it may live for thousands of years. It's all possible."

"Do you still remember the spirit obtained by the Emperor of Heaven 300 years ago? A spirit made from the scales of a dragon king, and later became a human. After five years, the spirit died."

"Dead?"

"Yes, die. The human form is still there, but the spirit is gone. There is nowhere to be found in the Three Realms, but the Emperor of Heaven has never believed that the spirit will die. He has been looking for it for 300 years. Since then, the Emperor of Heaven still hasn't found it."

"Then Yan Peng..."

"Master Nan, I don't know either."

"Spirit, for us in the Three Realms, there is no detailed record. We only have a half-knowledge of it. The thing left by the God of Mukun thousands of years ago is this spirit, but we haven't figured out this spirit for thousands of years..."

Gu Xing narrowed his eyes, remembering that when Shangxian lived in the Three Great Immortal Palaces, he would always say something:

Attributed to the time, attributed to the world; attributed to the good person, attributed to the evil person; attributed to the world, attributed to the spirit.

Gu Xing has never understood these words, but once he thinks of these words, he feels the smallness of the Three Realms, which is a strange feeling...

Nan Huai left the lobby and came to the battle stage, seeing Yan Peng in a pile of light blue clothes, his heart skipped a beat, thinking of Gu Xing's words, he felt a little dull, he had never felt like this before.

It seems that there is something that I can't grasp firmly, what it is, Nan Huai can't tell.

This is the season of autumn, and the green leaves in the distance seem to be ripe and should have fallen long ago. The spirit that the Emperor of Heaven put in his heart is lost in a round trip, and the open space in Nanhuai's heart remains the same in a round trip.

Yan Peng chatted happily with Yang Zhi, and said that Yang Zhi's hometown, which Yan Peng had never been to, was the imperial capital.

The imperial capital, Yan Peng can understand, is the capital where the Emperor lives. Yan Peng has never been interested in palaces. Although Yang Zhi's family has a little money, he is a businessman, so he can't be said to be rich. , but Wu Zheng, who came from the same place as Yang Zhi, is different. He is the son of an official. A fortune teller saw a fairy bone since he was a child, and he was sent to the Qingtian Temple to practice.

"There are three great palaces in total, why do you come here?" Yan Peng has always been puzzled about this matter, three fairy palaces, why did they choose this way?

Yang Zhi: "The location of the Immortal Palace is ingenious. The three major Immortal Palaces in the Human World are among them, and the surrounding towns all choose the nearby Immortal Palace. The strange thing is that there are no duplicate towns covered by these three Immortal Palaces, so we always Don't choose the fairy palace, choose the closest one and build it."

Yan Peng suddenly realized: "Choose the nearest and cultivate. So in the Immortal Palace, many people may have known each other from the very beginning."

Yang Zhi nodded: "Just like Wu Zheng, everyone who comes to the imperial capital knows him."

Yan Peng looked at him with an air of arrogance all the time, and asked with contempt in his heart: "Is his father a big official?"

"It's the prime minister's child, and he has developed such a character." Yang Zhi also looked down on this person a little bit.

Yan Peng turned his head and saw Nan Huai walking in, thinking that he was here to tame some invincible people again, he was chuckling in his heart, but Yang Zhi said beside him: "Junior brother Yan, you don't have a sword yet, wait I'll lend it to you later."

I'm not a disciple of Qingtian Palace, and I can't practice, why should I fight Nanhuai, Yan Peng shook his head: "Brother Yang, I don't have to go..."

Seeing Nan Huai's arrival, all the disciples shouted in unison: "Master Nan." Yan Peng also joined in the fun, calling for Master Nan, seeing Nan Huai's eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled, you take advantage of it, and I will call Master Nan I heard it for you.

Seeing Yan Peng's gaze, Nan Huai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the disciples in Qingtian Temple, and asked in a deep voice, "Who will come first?"

"Me." Wu Zheng stood up again, and Yan Peng watched from the side, thinking that he couldn't even hold a sword, but he didn't want to be kicked out of the stage before he could stand firmly. Looking at the table below, Yan Peng didn't think much about the sword that Yang Zhi kindly wanted to lend.

This time, Wu Zheng was kicked out of the stage in less than a few minutes, and Yan Peng couldn't bear to watch him. He can guarantee that Nanhuai is in a good mood today, and the release of water is worse than yesterday. To be able to lose to Nanhuai so embarrassingly.

Seeing Wu Zheng standing up again, it seems that he has made progress today, at least he is not lying on the ground and slumped, probably because he is full from breakfast, Yan Peng analyzed from the side.

Not long after, only Yan Peng was left standing, and the rest either stood silently, looking at Nan Huai on the stage with admiration in their eyes, or simply sat on the ground and watched Yan Peng's movements. The people who are here are Wu Zheng and the others.Yan Peng automatically ignores Wu Zheng and pulls up Yang Zhi who just fought against Nanhuai.

"Junior Brother Yan, you are the only one left." Yang Zhi patted him on the shoulder, thinking about how small his body would be, and took out his sword.

With no expression on his face, he took the sword that Yang Zhi kindly handed over...

Yan Peng: If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't pull you.

Looking at Nan Huai on the stage, before going up, Nan Huai walked down and looked at Yan Peng: "You can't even hold a sword, so forget it."

When Yan Peng heard this, he stared at Nan Huai who was expressionless: You can't discriminate against me!

Nan Huai turned his head to look at the others, and said coldly: "With you like this, what do you use to face danger? You are used to a good life."

Everyone was silent, and yesterday they could find a reason to give themselves a little comfort. Everyone is practicing martial arts. I didn't know yesterday, but today everyone clearly felt the release of Nanhuai. This time, there is no reason to let They get a little comfort.

"You still need to hone your skills. If you can't beat me now, you won't be sure in the future." Nan Huaihou said in a calm tone.

Everyone: Thank you Master Nanhuai for your comfort, but we are still self-aware...

Nan Huai has never taught anyone before, but it doesn't mean he can't. This battle won the hearts of most people, and they respect Nan Huai even more. After all, even an immortal condescends to teach them.Looking at Nan Huai with admiration while teaching them while imparting knowledge to them, there was still no smile on his face, making the disciples focus on practicing, but this was only the majority of disciples.

Even if Wu Zheng and the others lost the fight, they still couldn't understand Nan Huai. A fairy who came from demon cultivation, even a fairy could not keep his demon nature. Looking at Nan Huai with elegant demeanor and indifferent eyes, Wu Zheng snorted coldly in his heart. Even a good-looking skin can't hide his true colors.

But Wu Zheng didn't say these words now, he knew that Nan Huai was too powerful, at least he had to wait until he was truly compared with him before he could crush him severely under his feet.If this Wu Zheng had such an idea, at least he didn't say or do something out of line afterwards. As for whether he can put Nan Huai under his feet, it depends on his luck.

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Seeing Wu Zheng's angry eyes, Yan Peng snorted coldly in his heart, thinking about when he would have some fun, wandering behind Nan Huai, he didn't quite understand, obviously he said that among these martial arts disciples One, now follows Nanhuai as a follower, Yan Peng is puzzled by this, thinking why he listened to the old man in front of him so much, he would not practice if he said he would not practice, and he would follow obediently if he said he would follow... Feeling helpless, After finally becoming a human being, I couldn't practice cultivation in the end, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

Nan Huai seemed to know what he was thinking and said: "I went to Immortal Gu Xing this morning, and he will find you a suitable one. When the time comes, if you don't want to practice, I will force you to practice."

When Yan Peng heard that he would have a unique training method, he let go of the sadness just now and said excitedly: "Then, how long can I practice?"

"Probably, you have to wait for a while."

Yan Peng waved his hands indifferently, a very satisfied person has always been like this: "It's all right, let Gu Xianren look for it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Those who have fairy bones in the fairy palace are naturally suitable for those who have fairy bones, but there are not many people with fairy bones in the world, so there are not many disciples of each fairy palace, and there are even fewer real immortals. up.The elders are all immortals, and the disciples have gradually lost their sense of crisis in this long-term peaceful era.

Ordinary people also want to become immortals, so they also go to the Three Great Immortal Halls, but the effect is not good. The elders sigh, those people work hard, but there is no one suitable for their cultivation, so as early as 100 years ago, the Three Great Immortal Halls discussed The method that allows mortals to practice, I wanted to ask the fairy world for help, because the method of cultivation has always been uploaded from the fairy world, but most of the immortals in the fairy world objected and did not respond to this, so it has been fruitless until now. Now, the mortals in the fairy palace work hard, but they are still not as good as those with fairy bones. The three elders often look for secrets in the pile of ancient books.

As for Elder Gu Xing, this question can be shelved for a while...

Gu Xing was flipping through the damaged books in the Qingshu Pavilion in Qingtian Temple, sighing in his heart, thinking that he finally knew why the Dragon King of the East China Sea persuaded him not to agree to the three conditions of Nanhuai, and he did his best. But it cost me half my life.I remembered another thing I talked to Nan Huai in the morning.

"Immortal Gu Xing, I've thought about this No. 1 love."

"What conditions can help me do my best."

"Find a method suitable for Yan Peng's cultivation."

Gu Xing's eyelids twitched fiercely: "As a fox fairy, wouldn't it be more appropriate for you to come here?"

Nan Huai pondered: "I know that spirits are special. They take human form, but they are only supported by spirits. They don't have souls, but we are all born based on souls. Yan Peng can practice, but for him It's useless to say."

Gu Xing: You know and still come to me!

"But I know that there must be some records in your bookstore. After all, Yan Peng is not the only wise spirit that ever existed in this world."

Gu Xing took a sip of tea to calm his mind. What Nanhuai said, other fairy palaces have it, but he owes him three favors, but this matter can't be done in a day or two, a month or two months: "It can be, but it will take time, as you know."

Nan Huai nodded: "I know, thank you."

Gu Xing waved his hand, who asked me to owe you, thinking of those disciples, I did this for them, if I don't give him a good practice...

"Nanhuai, my disciples, please discipline them well."

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The author has something to say: Well, Xiao Pengpeng must thank the creditor