Turns out I'm the protagonist's golden finger

When Shen Chi woke up, Jiang Zhao was watching the rain outside the cave.

The mountains are lush and green, and the rain is more green.

Last night's scourge did not come down.Looking at the uninterrupted rain like beads, Jiang Zhao was in a daze for a moment.

The big civet cat told him that he would forget what happened before his rebirth, seeing this rain, what would he think before?At this moment, there is nothingness in his heart, no memory of Jiang Zhao, nor memory of Ning Wei, just staring blankly at the rain.

Julan fell asleep in the cave.She stayed by Lan Yu's side last night and didn't encounter any beasts. After the talisman was released, Lan Yu returned to her human form and regained her sobriety. She was asked to send a message to Jiang Zhao:

Be careful with your disciples.

Jiang Zhao secretly destroyed the sound transmission talisman without even telling Zhu Lan.

Shen Chi woke up, but his head hadn't come to his senses yet. The Lingtai Consciousness Sea was in chaos. He remembered what happened in the cold pool, fragmented, but still fresh.

Jiang Zhao considered that as long as his previous skills were really solid, it shouldn't be a problem to practice Qi for three days.

So he asked: "There are four days left before the conference, how quickly can you break through Qi training?"

Shen Chi looked at him, he couldn't tell what that look was, he just felt that it was different from usual.Jiang Zhao's heart skipped a beat, he wouldn't remember what happened to Hantan, would he?Then Jiang Zhao could die directly in front of him.

He stretched out his hand, and Jiang Zhao held his fingertips hesitantly, and said, "Two days."

"Don't be in such a hurry." They can spend an extra day, and haste makes waste.After Jiang Zhao finished speaking, he felt unbelievable. As a teacher, he still has a day to stop the students from working hard.

Shen Chi got up slowly, the clothes on his body had been dried by Jiang Zhao, only the hair was a little wet, sticking to his forehead and cheeks, adding a bit of coldness to that face.

The temperature of the fingertips was fleeting, and Shen Chi felt a little strange in his heart.

Pulling her hair back, Shen Chi told Jiang Zhao: "I'll start now."

"Take some rest." Although he was urgent, Jiang Zhao was not a ghost, and that would make him practice like a ghost.

"Master, time is running out." Shen Chi let go of his hand, walked out of the cave, found a remnant wall to shelter from the rain, and began to exercise and adjust his breath.

Jiang Zhao can only be left to him.

Looking at the thin back of his apprentice, this young man must never have imagined that his personal practice could actually maintain the life of another person.

Two days passed quickly, and Shen Chi really broke through Qi training.

The progress has also increased from single digits to tens of digits.

"You can go back."

Jiang Zhao didn't stay too long, and returned to Yunyan Peak in one day.

The peak is already crowded, there are ordinary people visiting immortals, and more disciples and casual cultivators from various sects who came to participate in the conference.Both Jiang Zhao and Shen Chi are not people who like to watch the excitement, so they don't go to the Taoist temple to join in the excitement, and go straight to the firewood house.

Before they came to the door, Dr. Sang brought the black cat with a bamboo stick.

When Jiang Zhao saw the cat, he felt that it was a little thinner. When he asked Dr. Sang, he realized that the cat was very loyal to the owner, and she would not eat anything.

"How can you be so stupid." Jiang Zhao said as he took out the dried fish bought at the foot of the mountain and fed it to the black cat.

It also just eats a few mouthfuls.

"Is this cat sick?" Jiang Zhao felt flustered as he stroked the cat's belly where the bony skeleton could be seen.However, the most urgent task now is Shen Chi.

Jiang Zhao gave the cat to Dr. Sang, asked her to show it to someone, and then focused on recuperating Shen Chi's body.

Accustomed to talking with Jiang Zhao hand in hand, Shen Chi subconsciously wanted to hold his hand, but Jiang Zhao shrank slightly and only let him hold a fingertip.

Shen Chi was keenly aware of the difference.

"Master, will you go?"

"You take good care of it first, and we'll talk about it during other games." Every time Jiang Zhao approached him, inexplicably thinking about Hantan's situation, he felt uncomfortable all over.

This kind of discomfort is both physical and psychological, and no matter how stupid Shen Chi is, he can feel it.

why?Shen Chi felt a little lonely in his heart, Master had always been kind to him, why did he resent his contact?

"Senior Brother Shen, I really, really, really hate you now."

Shen Chi's heart ached, and he couldn't tell why.

A few days before the selection meeting, Jiang Zhao saw that Shen Chi was soaking in books, so he didn't bother him, but in Shen Chi's eyes, this was a deliberate alienation.

When the conference officially opened, Jiang Zhao, who had already figured out the habits of Yunyan Sect's previous conferences, mixed into the casual cultivators, intending to help the disciples pass the test.

It has to be said that Yunyan Sect, the number one Immortal Sect, still has a great face, and all the mighty thousands of sects have come together.

Excluding those casual cultivators who have no background and no sect, the entire Yunyan Dojo is already full.

The darkness was overwhelming, and Jiang Zhao had to activate his spiritual consciousness to find his apprentice.

With the touch of consciousness, Jiang Zhao could feel the heartbeat of the other party across the sea of ​​people.

This feeling is amazing.

He restrained his spiritual pressure and cultivation, changed into the clothes of ordinary casual cultivators, and tried his best to minimize his sense of existence.

But still unsatisfactory.

"This fellow Taoist!" Someone called him from behind, Jiang Zhao was the most annoying to socialize, but when he turned around, he found that the girl who called him was the girl he saw in Yancheng.

Her eyes are big and lively, like fish swimming in clear water, her lips are like petals, painted with bright red layered lip balm, charming and charming.

"Do you know where the Vulture Sect is? I was playing too much on the way, so I came late." The girl's hair was combed into numerous braids, tied high with five-color silk thread, and a few colorful beads fell from the end of the thread, shining brilliantly.

She has only one silver feather hairpin on her head.This attire looked out of place with other monks in plain clothes and hairpins.

"Are you from the Vulture Sect?" A monk next to him asked on his behalf.

"No, someone I know is in the Vulture Sect. He helped me, and I want to pay him back."

"The Vulture Sect is one of the best sects. Why haven't the disciples there seen it before? It's a pity that you still have a lover, little girl, you should keep this love in your heart."

"But..." The girl frowned and said, "My elder brother said that if someone does a favor, he must repay him."

A few people were still making fun of her and told her not to go, maybe they didn't know her at all.Jiang Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "It's good to have light etiquette and serious affection."

The girl was swayed by several people, when she heard what Jiang Zhao said, a smile spread across her face, and she praised: "You are more right!"

There was no unnecessary expression on Jiang Zhao's face. Taking advantage of several monks bringing the topic to the meeting, he stepped aside and listened quietly.

This selection meeting is divided into two stages.

There is a group arena and an array-breaking competition in one section.Three people face each other in the group arena, go two and stay one.In the formation competition, there are two trapped formations and one dead formation, and if you pass it smoothly, you win.

The second stage is in the Xuanming Realm, the rules of the competition are unknown, and most of them are related to monsters.

In the first stage of the group arena, he was not easy to make a move. Shen Chi knew the formation and it should be no problem. In the second stage, he could help him kill monsters and let him advance.

It's just that Jiang Zhao has a guilty conscience. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a test taker?As a teacher, how could he do such a thing?Jiang Zhao, who was hesitating in the balance between conscience and life, suddenly heard a "quiet".

Not only him, everyone heard it.

"quiet!"

No one spoke anymore, and the dojo was quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing and the banners moving.

That voice was conveyed by divine consciousness, and it could be felt even if it was overwhelmed by divine consciousness.

This method might work.Jiang Zhao silently wrote down Zhihai's records about this sound transmission technique.

Then came the heavy-handed rules.

Except for the girl, everyone else listened carefully.

Seeing him standing alone, the girl came over with a smile, and asked him in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist, are you alone?"

"Shut up." Jiang Zhao signaled her that the elder was still talking, and listened quietly.

The girl said coquettishly: "My brother will listen, do you want to be with me?"

"Don't you have a brother?" Jiang Zhao was very surprised. This girl kept talking about her brother, but no matter how she looked at it, she was alone.

It is dusty, the hair looks neat at first glance, but in fact it is a bit frizzy, and there is a stain on the back of the clothes, these are things that outsiders will not directly say.If she really had a brother who cared so much about her, how could she not even pay attention to these things?

"He can't participate." The girl's eyes were gloomy, and after a while they brightened again: "Are you willing?"

"I'm used to being alone." Jiang Zhao politely declined.

The girl was lost, and said in a low voice: "I thought you were alone without a partner. The first time I saw you, I thought of my elder brother. If you meet, he will definitely like you very much, so, So I want to be your friend first."

Jiang Zhao didn't know how to answer, but just said: "You can go back and rest, the group arena will start in the afternoon."

"Well," the girl seemed to think of something, and immediately said: "Oh! I just figured it out, you don't team up with me because you are afraid that I will slow down? Don't worry, I am very strong. With my brother protecting me, I will definitely Don't hold you back."

"No need." Jiang Zhao was quickly overwhelmed by the young man's speaking speed, he didn't want to chat with people, especially little girls.

trouble.

"So, where are you staying?"

Jiang Zhao pointed to the monastery over there. There are still many empty monasteries in Yunyan Peak that are not in use. The selection conference is free for monks to use, as long as they clean up.

"We are really destined, and I live there too! Maybe we are neighbors." The girl introduced herself formally: "My name is An Mi, how about you?"

"Xin Zhuo." Jiang Zhao didn't dare to say his name again.

"Wow!" An Mi's eyes lit up, "Your name has the same pronunciation as Immortal Ning Wei's common name, how do you write it? It's still the same word! You will definitely become a fairy in the future."

Why haven't I heard that someone with the same name as the No. [-] scholar can be selected?Jiang Zhao was a little frightened while slandering, Ning Wei Xianchang is really too famous, even a common name can be found out by countless people.

Seeing that his face remained unchanged, An Mi found him even more elusive.

"How about we go back together?" An Mi suggested.

Jiang Zhao refused again, not because he had no legs, and the two of them walked together in broad daylight.

Watching Jiang Zhao go away, An Mi asked unwillingly: "Look, he doesn't care about me at all!"

"That's because you are not familiar with each other. If you get in touch with him more, he will be willing to talk to you."

"Really? Don't lie!"

"Really, An Mi is so beautiful, he must be happy to talk to you."

"I don't like those perverted people! If he sees my face, I won't talk to him."

"Just help me, okay? Go get close to that monk, no matter what method you use."

"Alright then." An Mi recalled Jiang Zhao's indifferent expression, since brother likes you so much, then I will work harder.

Back in the meditation room, Jiang Zhao saw a monk in blue entering the next room of his meditation room, and felt relieved.This An Mi is a nun.Although there are not as many red tapes in the Xiujie world, the defense between men and women is still more important.

It is impossible to make sure that An Mi lives in his neighbor's house.Jiang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist!" Jiang Zhao just opened the door to enter the room, when he saw An Mi lying on the short wall, she smiled brightly: "Fellow Daoist, I can't get down here, can you help me?"

"Where are you doing?"

"I can't get down anymore." An Mi fought with both hands, really unable to hold on.

After Jiang Zhaofei fell into the short wall, he moved a chair for her.

An Mi put the soles of her feet on the chair, the precarious feeling finally dissipated, and her sore hands were also liberated.

"Thank you fellow daoist!" An Mi said as she was about to pounce on him and hug him.

Jiang Zhao shifted his figure, he was a girl after all, he couldn't say anything about self-respect, so as not to hurt others' self-esteem, and said nonsense: "I practice Gu, and I have a lot of poisonous insects on my body."

Anyway, you don't know me, and I don't know you. After the competition, he will disappear in the world of cultivation, so it shouldn't matter if he talks nonsense.

"Ah?" An Mi backed away a few steps, then thought of what brother said, and stepped forward bravely, saying, "I'm not afraid of bugs, it's fine."

"It's better for us to stay far away." Jiang Zhao turned over and went back to the other side of the short wall.