My masters are all over the world of comprehension

After entering the main hall, Lu Tingxi's expression became more numb.

Born in the No. [-] family in the cultivation world, he has never seen such a luxurious palace, where every brick and tile is made of sky-replenishing stones, and the ornaments are all kinds of rare treasures that have never been heard before. Make every inch of your skin active.

Lin Qiubai looked at the pool first. The goldtail fish had not passed the moulting period, and was still sleeping in it.

The water in the pool was sparkling. He stretched out his hand and touched the fine and dense black gold scales. Lu Tingxi leaned over and took a look, then covered his forehead and retracted his gaze. He was horrified in his heart. These black gold scales looked ordinary. It looks like a glass-shaped rhombus, but each rhombus hides a mysterious magic spell, which makes people feel dizzy and black-eyed at a glance.

Fortunately, he only glanced at it for a long time, Lu Tingxi paused for a while, and asked, "Qiu Bai, don't you feel dizzy looking at these scales?"

Lin Qiubai was taken aback, and took a closer look at the scales: "No, they are just ordinary scales."

Lu Tingxi: "..." Why does he feel that he has become presbyopic when he sees it.

After entering the main hall, Han Linxiao went back to the forbidden room to retreat and meditate. He wanted to take advantage of the brief calm of the Pure Yang Sword Spirit to seal him back to the sea of ​​consciousness.Lin Qiubai took Lu Tingxi around the hall for a while, and heard a creaking sound from far away, which seemed to be the sound of something being crushed on the floor tiles. Lu Tingxi immediately raised his vigilance, but saw a wheelchair turning around in the corridor. A figure in plain clothes and a white robe.

Plain clothes and white robes are elegant, with a little cinnabar between his brows for compassion, his gaze fell on Lin Qiubai and his eyes lightened up slightly, his lips curled up, and he opened his arms: "Qiuqiu, come here."

Yun Liuxing has left the customs.

Although we don't spend much time together, Lin Qiubai already knows Yun Liuying very well. Compared with Han Linxiao who sincerely treats him as his apprentice, Yun Liuding has a paranoid heart hidden under his compassionate skin, and he likes to be with him the most. Hugging and hugging, if you show reluctance, you will get even more intimacy in exchange.

Lin Qiubai threw himself into Yun Liuling's arms, the scent of bergamot on the skirt of his clothes penetrated into his nostrils, Yun Liuling's bracelet was around Lin Qiubai's waist, and his red lips smiled: "Qiuqiu, you have guests."

"Lu Tingxi," Lin Qiubai introduced in a low voice, "It's me... my brother."

Yun Liuling murmured, as if he was looking for something in his memory, and suddenly realized after a while: "Hu Qishan Lu family?"

Lu Tingxi greeted him: "This junior has met Yun Yaozu."

"The visitor is the guest."

Yun Liuling's gaze seemed to be on Lu Tingxi, but his eyes looked like amber, light and clear in color, seemingly gentle and elegant, but actually only reflected Lin Qiubai alone.Lu Tingxi's back was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.Yun Liuting stroked Xiaoju who was lying on her lap, and smiled faintly: "Qiuqiu is also hungry, why don't you sit down and chat while eating."

When he looked away, Lu Tingxi felt as if he had been pardoned.

Yun Liuting: "I have seen it with my spiritual sense, and the spirit cranes in the breeding yard behind the peak seem to be fresh and plump."

Lin Qiubai: "..."

If he remembers correctly, there is only one spirit crane left in the breeding yard, which is Yu Chuci's very precious riding pet.

Yun Liuting: "Let's cook it." He turned his head and asked kindly: "What kind of food does Qiuqiu like?"

Lu Tingxi: My scalp is numb.

After being silent for a while, Lin Qiubai said in a low voice: "That's Junior Brother Yu's fairy ride, you can't eat it." Even so, he couldn't help but licked his lips.

Yun Liuting picked up a strand of Lin Qiubai's hair: "Let's cook it, the original taste, and cook the white deer in the breeding yard as well."

Lin Qiubai: "..."

He really suspected that Yun Liuxing did it on purpose.

This white deer is Jiang Xichen's riding pet. Jiang Xichen takes good care of it on weekdays. The white deer eats the Zeshan fairy grass brought in by air and drinks the natural clear spring in the mountain.

The man in plain clothes appeared out of nowhere, and then fled away after taking orders.

Yun Liuling's jade-like fingertips slid from Lin Qiubai's hair to his temples: "Qiuqiu, since we have guests, we shouldn't be stingy with a pet or two, should we?"

Lin Qiubai: ...

But Master, you are being generous to others.

Rubbing the top of Lin Qiubai's hair, Yun Liuting raised his eyes and looked at Lu Tingxi who was standing not far away: "Do you mind if Qiuqiu stays with me alone for a while?"

Yun Liuxing's smile was kind and elegant, and his tone was soft and gentle, but Lu Tingxi couldn't help but tremble: "I don't mind."

There are many rooms in the Jiuqu corridor in the treasure hall. The boy in plain clothes pushing the wheelchair knocked on the door of the adjacent room, and Lin Qiubai also followed in. Yun Liuling's hand has been holding him, and the fingertips moved and gently hooked on the back of the hand. rowing.

Lin Qiubai was so sensitive that the tips of his ears were smudged with a layer of powder.

"The body of the most yin..." Yun Liuling did not let go of him, but looked at Lin Qiubai's embarrassment with great interest, and said after a while: "Qiuqiu, your cold disease comes from your physique. Cause and effect, the constitution is the result of the cold disease and the result, I have retreated for many days and found that even I can't eradicate your cold disease."

"However, the teacher found a way to restrain him." The tone was meaningful and thought-provoking.

Lin Qiubai flinched back, sensing his intention, Yun Liuling tugged hard instead, hugging her soft and slender body in her arms.

The body of the person in the arms is slender, but the hips are full and sensual, and also very sensitive. Lin Qiubai felt a hand under the hips, and the tips of his ears became more blushing and whispered: "Master..."

Yun Liuting smiled: "Be good."

Lin Qiubai blushed and nodded: "Master hasn't said yet, what is the solution?"

"It's not difficult at all," Yun Liuting wanted to tease him, speaking slowly on purpose: "It's just a double cultivation technique."

Lin Qiubai: "..."

He thought again of the large pile of secret plots he dealt with last time.

"Besides, the most yin body is the one-of-a-kind physique in all ages. Its skin is as thick as fat, its limbs are soft, it secretes naturally, and its fragrance is attractive. Dual cultivation can also get twice the result with half the effort."

Every time Lin Qiubai heard a shameful adjective, his cheeks turned red.

However, Yun Liuting was still kind-hearted, with an elegant and gentle posture, smiling at Lin Qiubai, no one would believe that these words came from his own mouth.

"How did your spiritual root disappear? I don't ask you as a teacher." Yun Liuling touched Lin Qiu's white and smoky red earlobe kindly, and rubbed his fingertips twice: "Everyone has a secret, waiting for Qiuqiu to take the initiative. Share it with your teacher."

"But..." He said slowly, "Your spiritual roots will definitely be reshaped for you as a teacher."

In this world of comprehension where there are many difficulties and dangers, there are dangers everywhere. If you don't have cultivation, you can't advance an inch. Therefore, the spiritual root must be reshaped. Even if Lin Qiubai opposes him, he will convince him.

And the only way to reshape the spiritual root is the method of returning to the original.

The Wanhua Guiyuan method is to use more than a thousand flavors of spiritual herbs that are rare in a thousand years, and more than a hundred kinds of monster inner alchemy are kneaded into spiritual embryos in the alchemy furnace, and then placed in the purple mansion to allow the spiritual embryos to grow naturally into spiritual roots. Going against the sky has never been successful.

Whoever said this sentence will make people laugh or even ridicule.

But it happened to be Yun Liuxuan, with an understatement in his tone, as if Wanhua Guiyuan was not worth mentioning at all.

Lin Qiubai lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you, Master."

Yun Liujun: "This is also the selfishness of being a teacher." Without spiritual roots, one cannot practice Taoism. Ordinary people can only live for a hundred years. Of course, Yun Liujing's longevity and beauty pill can make people live forever youthful for thousands of years, but Lin Qiubai after a thousand years He will still die, this is not what Yun Liuying wants, what he wants is the company that will never leave him.

Xiaoju, who was sleeping soundly lying on Yunliubing's lap, woke up, and found Lin Qiubai as soon as she raised her head, she immediately flapped her wings and jumped forward, bounced into his arms, moved her buttocks to find a comfortable place The position is curled up.

This feeling was a bit familiar, Lin Qiubai was faintly feeling some signs of reminiscence, the door was knocked three times from the outside: "Old Ancestor, the meal is ready."

The little boy in plain clothes pushed the wheelchair, and Lin Qiubai walked towards the main hall with Xiaoju in his arms.

The 33-day plain-clothed men came and went like the wind and resolutely, unworthy of a stick of incense, the rich and refreshing fragrance diffused, and the two plain-clothed men brought a pot of jade white thick soup to the table expressionlessly. There is also a golden deer roasted to a crispy skin, lying on a sapphire dish, surrounded by more than a dozen kinds of seasonings.

A large, bright and plump apple was stuffed into the mouth of the roasted deer.

It is conceivable that if Jiang Xichen sees his precious riding pet turned into a plate of roasted vegetables, there will be a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Lin Qiubai used the serving chopsticks to hold Lu Tingxi's chopsticks, and then took a bite, the hand holding the chopsticks stopped immediately. He never expected that the meat of Linghe stewed soup was smooth but not greasy, and the tofu and meat were mixed together It melts in the mouth, and the crispy deer is rich in oil and aroma, suitable for both fat and thin.He was so moved that he didn't know what to say for a while, but Lu Tingxi directly praised: "Good!"

The roasted deer skin is thin and tender, and the bones are crispy and easy to tear apart. Lu Tingxi ate it without lifting his head. He started eating rice when he was two years old. He had never eaten delicious food before, and he was immediately conquered.

He even drank an extra pot of herbal tea on the table.

Yun Liuling clasped his hands on his abdomen, and added chopsticks for Lin Qiubai from time to time. Seeing that Lin Qiubai ate, his cheeks flushed red, his lips were moist and plump, and the smile on his face became softer and gentler: "Slow down!" Eat it, be careful it's hot."

Lin Qiubai spit out a hot red tongue: "It's so hot, so hot."

Yun Liuting poured him a cup of herbal tea: "Drink some, moisten your throat."

Lu Tingxi was deprived of three souls by the delicious food, and for a moment he forgot to be afraid of Yunliuxuan. After eating the delicious food, his face was covered with oil, and after nibbling the oily and slippery deer leg, he sighed with his fingers: "There is such a delicious food in the world. The first half of my life was just a living."

Lin Qiubai was too busy drinking soup to pay attention to him.

Lu Tingxi broke off another half of a deer rib, and asked casually as he gnawed: "By the way, there are still three months until the group music competition, which is more lively than the hundred sects gathering, Qiu Bai You going?"

After all, the Hundred Sects Conference is a forum for the rise of the extremely prestigious Zongguan sect. The real people in the cultivation world participate in it.

Baiyujing has been prosperous and prosperous since ancient times, and it is the center of the mainland of the cultivation world. There is a pavilion in Baiyujing, and there is a lyre named Baiyue Xianqin in the pavilion.The spirit weapon of Immortal Baiyue, who was once the sealing demon, seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep with the departure of its master.

For a hundred years, people have been challenging to wake it up with the sound of the piano.

Gradually, a group music competition was formed. Due to the extremely high status of the sound cultivators in the cultivation world, every group sound competition was a time for the music cultivators to show their strengths and compete fiercely.If you can use the piano sound to make the Baiyue Xianqin vibrate more widely, the higher your ranking will be. If you can make the Baiyue Xianqin's accompanying sound cater to you, then you will be the first place that is well-deserved.

These are all established rules.

And Yu Chuci was at the top of the list last year. His qin sound once attracted Baiyue Xianqin to play a chorus, and since then he has become famous all over the world and is known as the well-deserved No. 1 in music repair.

The Lu family has never participated in the excitement of big competitions or conferences, but Bai Yujing is adjacent to Huqi Mountain, and Lu Tingxi secretly thought that if Lin Qiubai went to the group music competition, he might be able to lure him back to Huqi Mountain.

Lin Qiubai's mentality is indifferent.

He also has no tasks to do now, and since he used to chase after Daoist Hongyu all day long, he has never participated in a group music competition, so it is okay to join in the fun.

With Lu Tingxi's best efforts, he agreed to participate in the group music competition.

After lunch, Lin Qiubai wanted to invite Lu Tingxi to stay, but Yun Liumiao and Lu Tingxi talked for a long time in the side hall. After coming out, Lu Tingxi said hello and left Lin Qiubai A large pile of amulets left in a hurry.

The back is hurriedly on fire.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Qiubai couldn't figure out what urgent matter Lu Tingxi had, so he simply put it behind him.

Yun Liuxing patted his knees: "Come here."

Lin Qiubai rubbed the tip of his nose, and sat obediently on his lap. Usually, the muscles of the legs of people who have been in wheelchairs for many years will shrink and become soft, but the leg meat touched by his buttocks is still hard and firm, and the warmth penetrates through the thin skin. Lin Qiubai's face gradually turned red again as the two layers of clothing were passed on.

Yun Liuting combed Lin Qiubai's hair slowly: "Why are you blushing?"

Lin Qiubai didn't say a word, Yun Liuling slid his fingertips into his hairband and tangled it up, and said with a chuckle, "Are you shy?"

"Which part of your body haven't you seen?" Yun Liujun's eyes were clear, with a smile on his lips: "Forgot? When you were a child, you always took baths for your teacher."

Lin Qiubai: ...

I really forgot, although I still have a natural closeness to Yun Liuxing, but losing my memory is like looking at flowers through the fog, there is an illusory and unreal feeling.

Yun Liuling's eyes darkened, and he rubbed the eartips of the person in his arms with his fingers: "Qiuqiu won't be close to my teacher when she grows up..."

"In that case, it's better to remain a child forever."

"Is Qiuqiu willing?"

Yun Liuting looked down at him, with a smile on his lips.

Lin Qiubai's face was pale and he bit his lower lip with the tip of his teeth, making it a thick color. Yun Liuling pinched his chin with his fingers, stared at him for a while, touched his lips with bite marks, and softly comforted him. : "Don't be afraid of Qiuqiu, it's just a joke. As a teacher, I have to go back every 33 days."

Hearing the last sentence, Lin Qiubai sniffed and raised his head in doubt: "Master doesn't want me?"

The one with a pitiful expression seemed very reluctant, but in his heart he was urging——

Let's go pervert.

Lin Qiubai could see that Xiao Han Linxiao really regarded him as a disciple, so although Han Linxiao was cold and indifferent, and not easy to get close to, Lin Qiubai relaxed naturally when the two were together, although Yun Liuling was born with a smile , and is willing to make a Guiyuan spirit embryo for him, but in fact he is moody, eccentric and paranoid, and from time to time he forces a negative distance contact.

The ecstasy in his heart did not show on his face, Lin Qiubai showed just the right amount of sadness.

"Go back and get some medicinal materials for the spirit embryo." Yun Liuxuan glanced at him, and looked at him with a smile: "Qiuqiu just doesn't want to be a teacher, so why don't we go back together."

Lin Qiubai: "..."

Broken, too much force.

Yun Liuling sighed softly, took off the hair crown on Lin Qiubai's head and combed it for him again, his voice was very soft with a hint of unpredictability: "I won't force you, Qiuqiu."

This is a degree of relaxation, with retreat as advance.

He has been with Lin Qiubai day and night for dozens of years, how could he fail to see that his disciple is cowardly and soft on the outside, but in fact he is cold and cold in heart.Therefore, it is necessary to focus on attacking difficulties with strength, occasionally supplemented by moderate concessions.

Hearing what he said, Lin Qiubai was truly moved.

Yun Liuling didn't hesitate to say that he would leave, he left the plain-clothed man in the hall, and he would not be summoned or appear on weekdays, so the great hall fell silent for a while.

Xiu Zhaoxuan wanted to visit but had no way out, so he sent him a lot of sound transmissions, so Lin Qiubai went to sit in his yard, planting flowers and grass, tending the vegetable garden and raising fish on weekdays, instead of following others Running comfortably and comfortably.

After recovering from the big shock, Master Hongyu also took the initiative to come twice. Lin Qiubai pretended not to be at home and did not open the door. Now Master Hongyu is not the object of his mission, and there is no need for the two of them to deal with each other. After shutting the door twice, Master Hongyu persevered and asked Xiu Zhaoxuan to send him a letter, but Lin Qiubai didn't read it, crumpled up the gold-sprinkled letter paper full of ink and threw it away.

·

On this day, Lin Qiubai came back from Xiuzhaoxuan's cave mansion, passing by a flower valley in Qingting Peak, and faintly heard someone sobbing.

Qingting Peak is a well-known bamboo peak in the cultivation world. However, the steep side ridge hides the butterfly flower valley full of flowers. The pink flowers are awarded, and the rippling flowers and plants extend from the mountain path to the entire flower valley. Occasionally, when the wind blows, golden petals ride The wind stirred up one after another.

The steep stone wall is a rare Yunguang stone. It absorbs enough sunlight during the day and emits a moonlight at night. The light glow covers the flower valley with a layer of moon-coated tulle, but the stone wall is still ordinary mortar stone wall during the day.

At this time, the sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the Valley of Flowers is deserted.

Lin Qiubai walked over following the sound, and vaguely saw a thin and bony figure lying on the ground with his head in his arms, surrounded by five or six disciples of his age who were mercilessly punching and kicking him. The noise and pleading sobs came out continuously.

"What are you doing?"

These disciples deliberately picked out the valley of flowers that are rarely seen, but they did not expect to be smashed by someone, and were immediately startled. They withdrew their hands and raised their heads. Seeing the slender figure in the distance, they were immediately terrified, and their expressions suddenly changed.

They are the disciples of the Le Xianzong. Over the years, the Le Xianzong has lost three Mahayana ancestors, and their rankings dropped again and again, barely hanging at the bottom of the five sects. Many people have tacitly regarded the Le Xianzong as a second-rate sect.So on the contrary, Le Xianzong is more and more eager to make friends, and today's Le Sect Master is even more diligent in attending various gatherings. The ceremony came to an embarrassing end without a problem, and the others left in a hurry, but Sect Master Le and his disciples stayed behind.

During this period of time, Sect Master Le was busy building relationships, and these disciples of Le Xianzong were like free-ranging monkeys.

They have done a lot of things like bullying, and after staying in Qingting Peak for a while, they gradually forgot to restrain themselves.

But he didn't expect to be bumped into by Lin Qiubai.

I also participated in the bond-binding ceremony that day, and what happened that day still left everyone with lingering fears. Now most people know that Lin Qiubai is the lost child of the Lu family and the direct disciple of two legendary ancestors. Same day.What's more, Lin Qiubai's face is even more impressive, they recognized it immediately.

This time it was broken, causing trouble.

Several Le Xianzong disciples paled in fright, looked at each other left and right, and ran away like a monkey whose tail has been crushed.

The bullied young Lexianzong prostrated himself on the ground, trembling. He was punched and kicked for too long, he held his breath in his chest, and after being released, he couldn't help but let out a suppressed cough. At this moment, a clean and tidy The handkerchief came into view.

Lin Qiubai: "Just wipe it off."

The young man described himself as embarrassed, with tears and snot all over his face. After hesitating for a moment, he took the handkerchief tremblingly: "Thank you, thank you."

"Can you stand up?"

From the outside, the young man looked disgraced, with mottled bruises and purple wounds on his neck, old scabs on the corners of his chin that hadn't fully healed, and many fine scratches on the base of his ears. He looked embarrassed and scary.

Hearing Lin Qiubai's question, he propped his knees and staggered to stand up. He looked up with a beautiful face: "Le Mu is fine, thank you for your help."

The disciples of the Lexian Sect have to abandon their previous names and be named Le surnames after entering the sect. This is also the rule since ancient times.

Lin Qiubai heard about it a little bit.

Le Mu said cautiously: "My dear friend, the handkerchief was soiled by me, I'll wash it and return it to you."

Lin Qiubai: "It's okay, I'll give it to you."

Le Mu waved his hands in trepidation: "How can this be possible, besides, I haven't repaid the immortal friend for saving his life." He was not eligible to enter the Hongguang Palace to participate in the ceremony, and he didn't recognize Lin Qiubai. Astonishing, he complimented Lin Qiubai from beginning to end, and the words he praised were not repetitive, and his expression was sincere, and he seemed very sincere.

Lin Qiubai asked suspiciously: "You are so eloquent to please others, why are you still being bullied?"

Le Mu lowered his eyes and explained what happened in a few words.

In most sects, there are distinct ranks among the disciples, and the disciples of the inner sect are far above the disciples of the outer sect. This phenomenon is not obvious enough in the Daoyan sect. In the sects that are gradually declining, such as the Lexian sect From time to time, the inner disciples vent their anger on the outer disciples, it is so commonplace that it is too common.Le Mu was originally the punching bag for the seniors. He served tea and water on weekdays. Today, he accidentally broke the saucer when he passed by the senior brother's room, which disturbed the senior brother who was practicing piano in the wing room. The senior brother was already stuck in the bottleneck period and had a bad temper. Extremely corrupt and beat people to death.

Lin Qiubai thought for a while: "The yard I used to live in is still empty, do you want to live in my yard during this time?"

Le Mu was stunned, his eyes were wide open, his lips trembled in surprise and joy, and he couldn't believe it: "Really, is it possible?"

After all, Le Mu is a disciple of Le Xianzong, and it is impossible for Lin Qiubai to take over as the discipline. Besides, it is not surprising that there are so many bullying things like this.Perhaps when he returns to Le Xianzong, Le Mu's life will return to being driven by others, but at least he can feel better in Daoyanzong these days.

The two walked back one by one, and Le Mu followed half a step away. He knew that this was an opportunity he had to seize. If he could meet a friend of Dao Yanzong, the master might no longer turn a blind eye to him. .He has always longed to rely on something and be respected by his teacher. This is an opportunity he couldn't ask for and he must not let it go.

Le Mu is very eloquent. He flatters and flatters those senior brothers on weekdays. He has long been used to watching the dishes. into the relationship between the two.

"Because this kind of thing happens too often, no one will take a second look. Le Mu will always remember it in his heart when the fairy friends help each other." ?”

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him smiled shyly: "Lin Qiubai."

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