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Thirteen did not live in the head hall for too long.

Those two people were always restless, and within a few days, Thirteen moved out from the Sect Master Hall and moved back to the small wooden house that Qin Dongyi built for him.

Fortunately, Chonghua didn't pay much attention to him after hinting to no avail many times, but just casually gave him a few basic mental methods, and then ignored him again.

In the book given by Chong Hua, there are both human minds and monster cultivation methods, and Thirteen has read them all.

But he is neither a human nor a demon, those mental methods are of no use to him.He also used spiritual power according to the above statement, but in the end he was almost insane.

Although repeated attempts have failed, Shisan is not reconciled.

When he was free, he once thought about why he hadn't had a good time in the past ten years of his life.Probably meeting Qin Dongyi used up his life's luck, so now things are starting to go wrong again.

But he was really not reconciled.

Fate made him rot, but he didn't.What he wants, since he doesn't have it in his life, he will fight for it himself, and he will use all means.

Fortunately, the inner disciples had the right to enter the Library Pavilion freely, so after that, Shisan almost soaked himself in the Library Pavilion.

Qin Dongyi and Qi Huan still often go on missions together and rarely come back.

When they were going out, Thirteen hid in the library, and brought out all the thoughts about the human race and the monster race, reading and learning one by one.If there is no one suitable for a half-demon, he will combine those mental methods to create a new system, and then use his own body to test whether it is feasible.

Most of the time, he would be disturbed and injured by the strange mentality created by himself, but it is good to recuperate from the injury, and he will continue to practice when he is almost healed.

Even if no one taught him, he finally figured out a way by himself.

But in the end, the time left for him was still too short.

In the second year after Shisan entered the inner sect, it was the first time for the new disciples of the inner sect to go out to practice.

Because Qin Dongyi and Qi Huan had the most practical experience in the inner sect, so this time they were still leading the team.In the meeting hall, the elders are confirming other candidates for this experience.

"...Zhou Wu in Zongze's sect, and Lian Yao's Hua Zhuozhuo, where's the sect master? Do you want Shisan to go along with you for this training?"

Wu Yan wrote the roster, and raised his eyes to ask Chong Hua.

Chong Hua paused when he heard the name.

Then he said:

"That's all, that kid hasn't made much progress in cultivation, so I'm afraid it will slow them down by following him."

Wu Yan frowned:

"It's been a year, and you haven't improved yet?"

Chonghua smiled with curved lips, and said very naturally:

"Yeah, that kid is a bit withdrawn, and he has already moved out of the head hall, probably he is not willing to learn."

"Damn it." Wu Yan scolded:

"At the beginning, I said that I shouldn't be soft-hearted and keep him. Monsters are not familiar with raising them, and they are just a white-eyed wolf. After entering the inner sect, they don't know how to cultivate well. They take up resources and use them for nothing."

"You can't say that." Chonghua sighed lightly:

"The half-demon is not of our kind after all, so he must be a little afraid of people."

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that we will kill him?"

Wu Yan snorted, and viciously wanted to cross out the word "Thirteen" on the roster.

"and many more."

At that moment, Lian Yao stopped him, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"He doesn't want to learn? Then why do I always see him in the Library Pavilion? It's not just a day or two, he's there almost every day and he's working hard."

"Oh?" Chong Hua also looked a little surprised, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing him like this, Lian Yao narrowed her eyes slightly again:

"So, is he unwilling to learn, or..."

Or you don't want to teach it.

Lian Yao helped Shisan escape from Chonghua last time, although she didn't know what conflicts existed between the two, and she didn't know whether Chonghua saw Shisan's face at the time, but she was always worried that Shisan would be killed in the Sect Master Hall. Wear small shoes.

She also tentatively asked Shisan several times in Zangshu Pavilion, but the child was always unwilling to tell.

Chong Hua seldom goes out of the Sect Leader Hall, and rarely deals with them.Lian Yao didn't know his temperament, when something happened, she could only ask directly, because she was not a timid person.

But her question was interrupted by Wu Yan before she could leave her mouth:

"Lianyao, what nonsense are you talking about again? Are you questioning the head?"

Hearing Wu Yan's words, Lian Yao got angry, and she slapped the table:

"So what if I just question it? Qingyang Mountain disciples practice collectively for one year after entering the inner sect. This has been a rule for thousands of years. Why should they erase them?"

Seeing that Wu Yan was about to quarrel with Lian Yao again, Chong Hua hurriedly tapped his knuckles on the table, persuading him:

"Okay, I've considered many times not to let him go. That kid doesn't understand anything, and his cultivation is not even as good as an outer disciple. What should we do if there is any danger?"

"you……!"

At this moment, Xuan Song at the side suddenly shook the jug, and slowly inserted a sentence:

"What are you arguing about here? Just call that kid here."

In the chaos, Xuan Song's proposal seemed very reasonable.

Therefore, Lian Yao personally went to Zangshu Pavilion and dragged Thirteen, who was still studying ancient books, to the meeting hall.

Standing in the middle of the hall, the young man was a little at a loss. Looking at the elders around him, he subconsciously felt a little uneasy.

Chong Hua first asked with a smile:

"Thirteen, according to the rules, you are going to go out to practice with your brothers and sisters in a few days. It may be a bit dangerous. Do you want to go?"

Lian Yao glanced at Chong Hua and emphasized:

"It's up to you whether you want to go or not. This time, Qin Dongyi is leading the team. He can protect you."

Thirteen originally wanted to refuse.

He knew how much he was, and he didn't really like dealing with others, but when he heard the word "Qin Dongyi", he thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, and added:

"Want to go."

Chong Hua nodded with a smile, and instructed:

"Then go, remember to follow your ninth brother, don't get hurt."

Shisan glanced at him, but quickly withdrew his gaze and said, "Understood."

Wu Yan really disliked him everywhere:

"Why? At least it's your master, why don't you even say thank you?"

Thirteen nodded, without much emotion, and added:

"Master, please be concerned."

This practice was three days later, originally scheduled to set off at noon, but Shisan got up from bed early and raced against time to go to the shooting range to practice arrows for a while.

The sword manuals of Qingyang Mountain are generally only handed down to the inner sect, and those books and supporting methods are all in the hands of the elders themselves.Thirteen can't get it, and I can't practice it.

He can only rely on himself to learn techniques such as arranging formations and drawing talismans. As for weapons, the simplest ones are bows and arrows.

Bows and arrows don't have so many different merits like swords. For Shisan, it's good to practice well.

So he lived frugally for a year, and ordered a most common bow from the Spirit Artifact Workshop. After nearly a month of grinding, he used it smoothly.

At this time, Thirteen pulled the bowstring, and the three arrows aimed at the distant target.

Afterwards, the arrows pierced through the air and hit the bull's-eye respectively.

He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and was quite satisfied with the result.

And at that moment, a familiar voice came from the side:

"good."

Thirteen was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways.

Qin Dongyi was standing not far away looking at him at some point.

He doesn't wear the school uniform of Qingyang Mountain much anymore. He is now dressed in smoky blue, looking at the misty misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Brother."

Thirteen eyes lit up.

Qin Dongyi smiled at him with curved lips, then walked closer and asked:

"It's just, why didn't you use spiritual power when you shot the arrow just now?"

Mentioning this, Thirteen eyes paused.

Then, he paused and said truthfully:

"I... am not good at it."

Regarding his answer like this, if it was replaced by those elders, they would probably ask him why he didn't, and what he learned this year.

Shisan was also a little afraid of Qin Dongyi questioning him like this, but to his surprise, Qin Dongyi just answered:

"No problem."

After finishing speaking, he took out another arrow from the arrow basket on the ground and handed it to Shisan, signaling him to draw his bow.

Thirteen pulled the bowstring and aimed at the distant target again.

Qin Dongyi raised his hand, helped him adjust his posture, and then said:

"Calm down and mobilize the spiritual power, let it flow through the meridians, and inject the weapon through your hands."

Shisan did as he said, and succeeded after two attempts.

But his spiritual power spun around in the arrow, but withdrew it again.At the same time, the arrow flew obliquely, without even touching the target.

Thirteen seemed to be a little distressed, glanced at Qin Dongyi, and forced a smile:

"Sorry, brother."

Qin Dongyi didn't notice his little thought.

His answer was still the same as before:

"No problem."

He drew another arrow, but this time, instead of handing the arrow to Shisan, he put his hand on the bow.

He supported Shisan's wrist through the wristband with one hand, and the other vainly held Shisan's hand. Out of politeness, there was a thin layer of spiritual power in between.

Although the posture is somewhat intimate, the two have no direct physical contact.But despite this, Thirteen was still a little absent-minded.

He smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance on Qin Dongyi's body, and was a little lost in thought, until a gentle spiritual power penetrated into his meridians:

"Concentrate."

That strand of spiritual power carried his spiritual flow to all parts of his body, and finally condensed on the tip of the arrow.

Afterwards, the arrow flew out with cold air, and when it hit the bull's-eye, the entire target surface was covered with a thick layer of frost.

The next moment, the sandalwood scent was gone.

Qin Dongyi asked warmly:

"understand?"

Thirteen really wanted to say that he didn't understand, and wanted his senior brother to teach him again.

But he hesitated and said he understood.

Fortunately, Qin Dongyi didn't leave just because he learned it.

He stood aside and watched Shisan's arrows become more and more proficient. He waited until almost noon before packing up his things with him and going to the meeting place agreed with the others.

On the way, Qin Dongyi casually asked:

"There are not many monks in Qingyang Mountain who use bows as natal spiritual weapons. Maybe there is no suitable person who can teach you. Why did you choose a bow?"

In contrast, the sword is obviously easier to use.

Hearing this question, Thirteen paused.

Then he smiled:

"I can't use swords very much, but I like bows."

Qin Dongyi nodded and said nothing.

Where he couldn't see, Shisan suppressed his smile.

He can naturally tell Qin Dongyi directly that his master is not willing to talk to him.As long as Qin Dongyi asked along, he could even reveal all the dirty things in the Sect Leader's Palace.

But he knew he couldn't.

According to Qin Dongyi's temperament, if he knew about this matter, he would definitely pursue it to the end.

This matter is not as easy to solve as Zhou Wu, it will be ugly when the time comes, with the head of Qingyang Mountain on one side and two inner disciples on the other, no one can tell how things will develop.

Shisan really likes that Qin Dongyi cares about him, that's right.

But let Qin Dongyi get involved in his troubles, no way.

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