After Waking up Beside the Villain

Chu Yunsheng deliberately let the well-informed Feng Buyan pay attention to the situation of Danfeng for two days, and confirmed that apart from Shan Rourou being paid by Shan Qianqiu to do tasks, and Xiao Ni's claim that he could not retreat, there was no unnecessary movement in Danfeng, so he slowly Let go of my heart.

"That Xiao Ni is really a ruthless person. On the day he said he was going to retreat, sister Xiaoque saw him buy a thousand servings of dry food from Zhenxiu Pavilion..."

Feng Buyan was amazed when he mentioned this, and then he remembered something, and said, "Brother, do you have a grudge against this Xiao Ni? Send him such a ghost doll, and let me keep an eye on his news... you know Why did he suddenly enter this cruel retreat?"

Chu Yunsheng held a jade slip that taught the art of crafting, without raising his eyes, he said calmly, "Maybe he likes the gift I gave you, and wants to be with you day and night, day and night?"

"Hey... Big brother, you really like to joke."

Feng Buyan recalled his nightmare, his face froze immediately, and he shivered. It is impossible for a human to like that thing.

Then he looked at Chu Yunsheng, suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he said in bewilderment: "Wait! Brother, have you broken through the fourth level of Qi refining? Why can't I see your cultivation level?"

Unless there is a secret method to conceal the cultivation level, under normal circumstances, monks with higher or equal cultivation bases can see each other's cultivation base.Feng Buyan hurried in to gossip just now, didn't notice it for a while, now he just glanced casually after speaking, only to find that he couldn't see through Chu Yunsheng's realm just overnight.

"Breakthrough last night."

Chu Yun said.

Feng Buyan yelled: "It's only been half a month! When you first came here, you only refined one level of Qi, and in half a month you've reached the fourth level of Qi? Does this make us live!"

"Cultivate well." Chu Yunsheng decided to spur the laziest junior, "When you come of age, senior brother can also send you a top-quality maid."

At first glance, these words are quite sweet and coquettish, but Feng Buyan knows that is not the case at all: "Senior brother, I must practice hard! No, no need to be so polite... At that time, just give some spirit stones to prevaricate I'll do it, don't bother senior brother to turn on the furnace!"

After all, Feng Buyan didn't dare to stay in Chu Yunsheng's refining room anymore, for fear of arousing the senior brother's interest in refining, so he got up and left.

Chu Yunsheng ignored Feng Buyan, he finished the day's refining practice on time, meditated for another hour, and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Before dawn the next morning, he got up, opened the gate of the Artifact Refining Hall, cleaned the mountain path, and then walked from the Artifact Refining Hall to the mountain behind the Execution Hall, riding on the clouds and mists floating in the clouds.

The refining hall and the back mountain of the punishment hall are not far away, only a dozen or so small peaks are separated between them.

One is full of evil spirits, and the other is in a desolate place. Compared with Mission Hall and Danfeng, these two places are remote places that are inaccessible.Chu Yunsheng walked back and forth on this road for more than half a month, and basically never saw anyone other than the punishment hall and the refining hall, except for the disciples who were arrested and punished.

From the second level of Qi Refining, you can ride the wind and lighten your body. Although you can't really fly like the ones above the foundation building, you can travel on the mountain path as if walking on flat ground, as light and fast as a breeze. Therefore, Chu Yunsheng made a trip between the two peaks, It was only more than half an hour.

When we arrived at the cliff behind the Xingtang Mountain, the sun was just rising and jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds.

The morning wind blows from outside the cliff, blowing the red maples all over the mountains and plains, as if shining with the rays of the sun.

After a long distance, Chu Yunsheng saw the handsome figure in the white shirt and green gauze, sitting in meditation on the edge of the cliff as before, exhaling purple air from the east, forming a magnificent scene.

Chu Yunsheng walked over, took out the wooden sword that Rong Qi gave him from the storage bag, and began to practice the sword in silence.

What he practiced was not some profound and profound swordsmanship, but extremely simple basic sword moves such as stabbing, chopping, hanging, teasing, and picking.Start practicing at sunrise at Mao time every day, and each move will be considered completed if you swing the sword [-] times.

According to Rong Qi, as long as Chu Yunsheng walks on the sword path, he must practice for a day, even if he condenses the golden core and becomes a Nascent Soul in the future, he must not slack off.

Fortunately, Chu Yunsheng's body was scorched by Danhuo and refined by Nascent Soul Earthfire, and the former Demon Lord was also a fighting madman, very resistant to beatings and with excellent physique. I'm too tired to lie here, and I have to climb down the mountain.

While practicing his sword moves intently, Chu Yunsheng mobilized the aura of the surrounding world with his sword power, nurturing the sword species in his dantian.

These days, his cultivation base has grown rapidly, and the sword has also completed the preliminary condensing. It only needs to be tempered and polished, and it will be ground into a natal sword after the foundation is established.

"Stand straight."

The breath soaked in the smell of Qingyuan cedar suddenly approached from the side, and a warm and cool touch fell on the back of the waist, pressing gently.

Chu Yunsheng's wooden sword paused slightly.

Turning his eyes slightly, Rong Qi's indifferent and handsome face like white jade just happened to come into view.

When not tearing the fairy skin, Elder Rong usually lowers his long eyebrows, his eyelids slightly drooping like half-closed peach blossoms, indescribably indifferent and abstinent, out of the world.

But when the tails of the eyes were slightly drawn away, and the eyes moved with emotion, that face was like a blood-colored dagger protruding from under the ice and snow.

If he could show his appearance outside, he might be labeled as a demagogue and heretic on the spot.

"Yes, Master." Chu Yun said.

Gently sticking to the back of the waist, the fingers slowly retracted, the fingertips curled up, as if the sweat on the slightly scalded flesh was stained through the thin clothes, a little wet and unbearable.

Rong Qi glanced over the young man's tall and thin back, paused for a moment on the young man's sweaty temples, and lightly taught: "Practice swords with all your heart and sincerity, and treat the sword with sincerity, and the sword itself should be given to you with sincerity." You. This is hard work, and there is no room for slack..."

There was a pause in his words, and he seemed to be rambling: "I suddenly want to eat spiritual fruits. After practicing this thousand times, go and pick some spiritual fruits for my teacher."

Hearing this, Chu Yunsheng glanced at Rong Qi rather helplessly.

On the surface, the cheap master is more severe every time, as if there is no sand in his eyes, he is ruthless when he lectures others.

But in fact, when he was working hard on sword practice, he often found various excuses to let him rest for a while, and stuffed these spiritual things into his mouth with instructions such as washing spiritual fruits and picking jade grapes.

Fortunately, Rong Qi only had him as his apprentice, otherwise, according to this aggressive posture, no matter how hardworking a genius is, he would be turned into a lazy idiot.

"If the master is not in a hurry, you can go after all the disciples have finished practicing, okay?" Chu Yun said, "The disciple also brought the seasoning, and today I grilled fish for the master. Didn't the master say that there are many fish in the back mountain yesterday?" Are you up?"

Rong Qi was startled, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and after a while he said calmly: "If you can still lift the fishing rod."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the rock on the edge of the cliff and continued to meditate with his eyes closed, as if he just came here to give some pointers.

In the past half a month, Chu Yunsheng has become familiar with such a routine, so he continued to practice swords calmly.

After becoming Rong Qi's apprentice, there seems to be no progress between the two, just a very honest master-student relationship, and even the ambiguity of the previous dewy relationship has gradually dissipated, as if it is true as Rong Qi said, there is no possibility at all.

But Chu Yunsheng was not in a hurry about this, he felt that Rong Qi hadn't really enlightened yet, and compared to the rapid progress in the previous few worlds, now it's a different feeling to come slowly through such a layer of window paper.

Of course, Chu Yunsheng didn't know that these were all his illusions.

In fact, after reviewing all the enchantment-like magic cultivation techniques with the mentality of appraising charms, Elder Rong, who is still wearing a serious appearance, has had strange dreams for several days in a row.

Every night in his dream is the thick white mist of the original paradise, he suppressed his slightly clumsy movements, sat astride that person, and approached the blurred and handsome facial features through the green veil covered with cool mist , opened his mouth and opened his lips, slowly soaking the piece of green gauze.

The taste of ecstasy tortured his muscles and bones crazily. When waking up from this absurd and wet dream, Rong Qi always had the illusion that his state of mind was on the verge of collapse.

But in fact, he is very good, his mood is stable, his original spiritual energy is full, and the Three Swords of Creation have even made some inexplicable progress.

Except for some unspeakable twists and turns.

But fortunately, he is a Nascent Soul cultivator. If it weren't for Shang Qingshan's advocacy of natural nature, three meals and sleep, he wouldn't have any problems even if he didn't sleep for hundreds or thousands of years.

But after abandoning sleep and being freed from the troubles of dreams, he felt even more uncomfortable, and he was full of contradictions when he instructed Chu Yunsheng to practice the sword.

He wanted to get close without reservation, but knew that he couldn't do it, so he restrained himself with a frown.

Knowing that he should be a strict teacher, but not seeing him working hard, he frowns lightly.

Rong Qi faintly seemed to have guessed something, but he couldn't see it clearly, it was hard to believe it.

And what bothered him even more was that he seemed to be the only one who bothered him. The little devil should eat, drink, refine weapons, and learn swords, as if he really took him seriously. The master respects it.

Rong Qi felt that this was how they should be as a pair of master and apprentice, but it shouldn't be like this.

Such entanglement continued for half a day after practicing.

The sun shifted in the afternoon, Chu Yunsheng caught fish, and set up a fire by a small stream in Fenglin, while turning the wooden stick scorched by the fire, while watching Rong Qi peeling the spiritual fruit beside him.

There is a small orchard on the edge of the maple forest, and many spiritual fruit trees are planted, most of which cannot be named, and the spiritual energy contained is not much, but the taste is extremely delicious, either fresh and juicy, or crisp and sweet, which can satisfy the appetite very much. want.

What Rong Qi is peeling is one of those spiritual fruits. From Chu Yunsheng's point of view, it is somewhat similar to a lychee, except that the flesh is sweet and clear, but there is no core in the middle. In the ice jade plate that came, it rolled like crystal clear orbs.

After peeling it off, Rong Qi only ate a few, then pushed it to Chu Yunsheng's side very smoothly, and leaned against the shade of a tree to watch Chu Yunsheng grill the fish.

Chu Yunsheng removed the baked one, removed the bone and handed it to Rong Qi, and said casually, "Master, should the secret realm of the trial that the disciples participate in during the Qi refining period be opened?"

Rong Qi held the fish that was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and his drooping eyelashes lightly raised a line of lazy and comfortable arcs like a cat. When he heard Chu Yun's words, he paused for a while, and replied: "There is still half a month left." The trial secret realm was evolved from the legacy of a famous Golden Core cultivator. Layers are not enough."

He propped his forehead with one hand, and pointed with the fish finger in the other: "You should practice hard these days, and don't do these useless things again."

If it wasn't for implying that he was the one who wanted to eat grilled fish, Chu Yunsheng felt that these words might be more convincing.

Chu Yunsheng remembered the things that Xiao Ni searched for in the secret trial realm in the original plot. Among them was a spirit beast that was very good at fishing, and said, "Master, have you ever heard of a spirit beast named Linglong cat in the secret trial realm?" Beast? It is said that this kind of spirit beast is good at fishing and treasure hunting."

When the cat was mentioned, Rong Qi's heart tightened immediately, thinking that Chu Yunsheng had discovered something.

But after taking a closer look at him, he didn't see any hidden meaning.

Immediately, his thoughts turned and he thought of something, and his heart felt as dull as a huge stone.

He should have known earlier that this little demon cultivator only looked obedient on the surface, but in fact he was a down-to-earth rebel who loved the new and disliked the old. It's only been a few days, and he forgot that he has personally fed the fish fillets and named the little orange? !

The expression in Rong Qi's eyes changed for a while, and finally settled into an indistinguishable indifference: "The punishment hall is an important place, how can you keep spirit beasts? Even if you like it, you can't keep it."

When Chu Yunsheng mentioned this matter, it was all because Rong Qi loves to eat fish recently, thinking that it would be much more convenient to have that exquisite cat, but now he suddenly couldn't figure out what the reaction of Rong Qi's categorical resistance was.

He himself has been a soft little orange cat, why does he discriminate against spirit beasts?

He didn't think of the answer for a while, so Chu Yunsheng didn't think about it any more. After eating with Rong Qi, he went down the mountain as usual, returned to the Artifact Refining Hall, and continued his practice for the rest of the day.

After Chu Yunsheng left, Rong Qi couldn't sit still.

He pondered for a while in the cave, and finally frowned, and went to the Zangshu Pavilion of the Zhangjiao Hall with the sword again.

I have been here several times within half a month, and the elders of Zangshuge have never seen their own elders so diligent, so whenever the disciples come to refer to the skills and spells, they must bring out the elders to teach: "Look! Elder Rong, who is in the late stage of Yuanying, is still working so hard and never forgets to study. If you look at you again, you will not be able to settle down to refer to the exercises in the Qi training period. Be careful that you will not even be able to touch the threshold of foundation building in the future. !"

The disciples were trained well, but Elder Rong, who had become a role model, strolled around the Library Pavilion and secretly stuffed a few jade slips of the illusion spell into the storage ring.

Half a month later, the eve of the opening of the Trial Secret Realm.

The twilight glow shrouded the mountains.

Chu Yunsheng went to the mission hall to get the quota for the trial, and walked back to the refining hall.

Suddenly, there was a faint meowing sound from the grass beside the road, which seemed somewhat familiar.

Chu Yunsheng stopped hesitantly, bent over and pushed aside the grass——

The meowing sound suddenly became much louder, and a familiar orange kitten slowly rolled out from among the grass blades, its big golden-green eyes raised up, looking at him watery, at the same time softly Two paws opened suddenly and hugged his wrist.

"Ow!"

The little orange cat let out a loud cry.

Chu Yunsheng's gaze suddenly became extremely complicated, and after a while, he suddenly realized again.