The vicious master always loves to die

After Yan Xici left him in the training room, he left him alone. Three meals a day were delivered on time by the disciples of the dining room, while he was in a corner of Pian'an, imposing heavy restrictions on his cave, and started his routine with great peace of mind. Practice time.Occasionally, he would glance at the nearby young apprentice with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that the spiritual power of the other party was getting more and more stable, he would let it go and let it grow freely.

Ji Moze has been meditating for the past seven days, except for his regular meals.What Yan Xici did was not wrong. Because he advanced too fast, his body had no time to digest the excessive spiritual power. If it went on for a long time, it would easily lead to unstable foundation and vain state.The low-level fashion failed to see that the disadvantages will be exposed when the golden core is reached, and it may hurt the foundation because of this.

Stay in a place where the aura is thin, try to prevent a large amount of aura from pouring in, and instead digest and absorb your own aura first.Wait until the realm is stable, and then start to slowly replenish the spiritual energy again, forming a cycle again.But Yan Xici also guessed one thing wrong, that is, the current Ji Moze is not a real eight-year-old child, and these small problems are not worth mentioning to him at all.

Ji Moze exhaled a turbid breath, the thick medicinal liquid and thick aura accumulated in his body had been digested in sevens and eighties, and his cultivation base jumped up again, and he could build a foundation smoothly with just one opportunity.

This life is unbelievably smooth, and it has been less than a year since I came to Xuantianzong, and I have already completed Qi refining.Ji Moze opened his eyes from the meditation and looked around. Unlike the practice room where Pianfeng's disciples lived, the cave opened here is much larger and more exquisite.The stone walls are inlaid with fluorite, and the ground is paved with warm jade. Because of the perennial spiritual energy washing, the whole stone room is glowing with a layer of spiritual light, full of moisture.

As the seven days passed, the restriction of the cave also dissipated, which meant that Ji Moze could leave at any time, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and Ji Moze felt more comfortable physically and mentally than ever before.

The lifting of the restriction in the stone room meant that the spiritual energy from the outside world began to pour in, and the originally thin spiritual energy in the room suddenly became thicker, surrounding Ji Moze, and being continuously absorbed by the body as he breathed out.And because all the aura accumulated originally was absorbed, the aura around Ji Moze's body was quickly absorbed, circulated, and used for his own use.

There is a layer of shallow dirt floating on the body, which is the dirt and residual ailments discharged after the self-circulation, and many of them have been eliminated by this opportunity.It was also thanks to Yan Xici who fed him a lot of solid pills earlier. Although it was not a celestial elixir that quenched bones and strengthened muscles, it was just right for Ji Moze who had just left his mortal body and greatly improved his physique.Although...he almost didn't choke to death because of the overdose of the medicine.

The smell on her body was a bit stinky, which was really uncomfortable for Ji Moze, who had a sharper sense of smell.He tidied up the messed up stone room, and then walked outside.

"I don't know how to say hello to Master after seeing him. You really are a villain." Yan Xici lightly reprimanded him from behind, and turned around. The white-haired fairy stood not far away and looked at him for an unknown amount of time.

"Moze has seen Master," Ji Moze bowed obediently, and continued before the other party made trouble, "This disciple's body smells dirty, I'm afraid it will stain Master's eyes, so I want to go back to Pianfeng to wash up first." , Put on a new set of clothes and come to serve Master again."

Sure enough, Yan Xici showed a look of disgust, and even took a small step back to avoid the smell of the sleeve wind blowing when he bowed.

"Go." The white-haired fairy waved his hand, seemingly unintentionally, but turned his head away and walked to his bedroom.

Ji Moze walked out of the cave and walked towards the peak.Although he can clean himself with the dust cleaning technique, there is always a smell sticking to it, so it is better to wash it with water.Because Pianfeng had no one to grab water from him, he quickly filled a bucket full of water and poured it into the huge bathtub, heated the water with the burning fire formula, then got in and scrubbed himself clean from head to toe.

When pouring hot water on his body, Ji Moze couldn't help but think of the scene he saw through Fu Ling's eyes.That person seems to love bathing very much, especially in the spiritual spring of the Yifu. Thinking of that person's satisfied and bewildered expression when the hot water flows over his porcelain white skin...

laugh!Ji Moze scooped up a handful of hot water, splashed it on his face, and drove those wild thoughts out of his mind.

After changing into clean disciple clothes, Ji Moze went all the way to the Lingquan in the back mountain, and went back and forth several times to refill the main peak pool with clean water.

The spirit fish in Lingquan probably suffered from Ji Moze's loss. When he approached, the large and small spirit fish hurriedly swung their tails away, as if approaching would kill them, leaving a big vacuum on the shore.Until the snow-white spirit fish swam up from the depths of the spirit spring, the head of the fish surfaced, and one of its huge fish eyes stared at Ji Moze, as if afraid that he was harboring evil intentions.

"Xue'er." Ji Moze couldn't help showing a smile of nostalgia for his old friend from many years ago.When he was sad and desperate when he was young, he came to the Lingquan, and Xueer would always swim from the depths of the Lingquan, listen to his complaints and grievances quietly, and then flick the fish tail, swimming in an elegant arc in the water , or jumped out of the water to make him laugh.

That's because he regards Lingyu as his good friend, and he will come here every now and then to give Lingyu some food.When he came back here again to look for Xue'er, he couldn't find it anyway. This made Ji Moze feel bad for a while before he recovered.

He knew that Xue'er had already opened her spiritual wisdom, and maybe she disappeared at that time because she had transformed into a form, so she left the spiritual spring.Maybe it was to go to the demon world, or maybe it was to go to other immortal sects to seek immortality and ask their teachers incognito.

"I won't hurt you and your partner." Ji Moze said softly, "I'm just here to fetch some water—"

'puff--'

Before he could finish his words, a jet of water rushed straight into his face, pouring him a chill from head to toe.

Then, as if the spirit fish had succeeded, one of them proudly jumped out of the water, drew a beautiful arc and jumped back into the water, leading the big and small spirit fish into the depths of the spirit spring without looking back.

It seemed that Xiaoxue hated him.Ji Moze smiled, didn't take it seriously, and continued to scoop up water, filling the bucket beside him.

Soon, the water in the pool was filled and heated as usual, boiling the cold spring into steaming hot water.After retreating for seven days, Ji Moze originally thought that Yan Xici would take advantage of the situation and run to the Earthfire Lingquan, but he didn't expect that after the retreat was over, the other party never stepped into the cave again.

And the last time he went back, combined with what Fu Ling told him, it was easy to guess that the spirit stones that Yan Xi resigned from the cave were to help him advance.He took the Nirvana Grass to wash away the miscellaneous spiritual roots for Yu Bai, and took the Lingshi to set up a formation for him to advance. Obviously, Yan Xici has a lot of knowledge about the treasures of heaven and earth in the Yifu, but he has no contract with the cave, or He said that Fu Ling never appeared in front of Yan Xici at all.

He once asked Fu Ling why he didn't make a contract with Yan Xici. The other party was a Nascent Soul cultivator, both in terms of cultivation base and spiritual power, he was much stronger than a mere child in the Qi refining stage.But Fu Ling faltered, and it took a while before he said: "That person, that person does not have the aura of the master..." After that, no matter how Ji Moze interrogated him, Fu Ling was like a closed-mouthed clam, refusing to say anything more .Even if he was suppressed by the master-servant contract, Fu Ling would only shake his head tearfully and desperately, never revealing a word.

In the previous life, no one knew about the Yifu except him, but in this life, there is an extra insider.Even though Yan Xici showed no covetousness towards the Yifu, Ji Moze knew that people's hearts were fickle, and if the other party suddenly changed his mind, there was no chance of winning for him at present.

In the past, it was because the consciousness was too weak that he hid the entire residence in the sea of ​​consciousness after cultivating to the golden core, but now it is easy for Ji Moze to accommodate a cave in the sea of ​​consciousness.But the problem is how to bring the cave into the sea of ​​consciousness without arousing the other party's vigilance.

Thinking of that person's frequent use of spiritual power to probe the cultivation status in his body, Ji Moze had no choice but to give up the plan for the time being.

"Master, the hot water is ready." After finishing everything, Ji Moze entered the house via voice transmission.

"Understood..." Yan Xici's voice swayed through the barrier, as indifferent as ever: "Go back and continue to practice, I don't need to come here for a while, I have to retreat as a teacher."

"Yes." Ji Moze fixed his eyes on the cave that was covered by layers of restrictions, and after performing the disciple ceremony, he turned around and went down the mountain.

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In the cave, Yan Xici, who claimed to be in seclusion, leaned comfortably on the cushion covered with soft fur, fiddled with the water mirror technique with one hand, and in the picture was the back of Ji Moze walking down the mountain.

The completion of Qi refining means that Ji Moze can find the hidden monk's residence at the Lingquan in Houshan at any time. The problem now is how to create opportunities for people to run to the back mountain when they are free. fish……

It's better to ask the hero to plant a medicine field in the back mountain. There is a medicine garden over there that has been abandoned for a long time, and it is time to use its light and heat.Planting, watering, and careful cultivation, the name is learning how to carefully control the output of spiritual power, and it can also take into account physical training. Think about it, um.Yan Xici hooked the corners of his lips, very happy.

After deciding on the next steps, Yan Xici quickly gave instructions with the sound transmission paper crane, and specially asked the disciple in charge of the Lingzhi Garden of the Zongmen to send the seeds, and handed them to Ji Moze himself.Of course, the money for the seeds was spent in the previous cave, so he didn't feel bad at all.

After doing all this, Yan Xici started his daily retreat with peace of mind. In his spare time, he used the water mirror technique to see if Ji Moze had opened the monk's residence.But his greatest pleasure is to watch the small children carrying buckets from left to right, sweating profusely from exhaustion, with their hands covered in mud.

Under Yan Xici's deliberate arrangement, Ji Moze's daily life has become a cycle of practice - one hour of physical training - two hours of swinging a sword - taking care of the elixir garden - practice.

Twelve hours a day, eight hours are busy, if not for the fact that Ji Moze is still a child, Yan Xici would definitely arrange for him to do endless work all day long.But now, it's enough to be disheartened.

Once after watching Xiao Douding finish digging the ground with a human-height hoe on his shoulders, and use his spiritual power to control the spring water to irrigate the land, Yan Xici finally adjusted to a comfortable posture with satisfaction, and slowly fell asleep.

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