The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Konglu didn't understand why Yan Qici left suddenly, but fortunately, he had achieved his goal today, and when he started practicing swords together tomorrow, there would be plenty of opportunities to attack, so there was no need to be in a hurry.

Thinking of this, he tidied up the chicken bones, went to the waterfall to wash his hands and face, and then turned back to Yaofeng.

On the other side, Yan Qici silently recited the Qingxin Jue all the way, returned to Jianfeng's residence, sat down cross-legged again, and practiced a little Zhoutian's mental method to suppress the inexplicable enthusiasm.

Opening his eyes again, he frowned, feeling something was wrong.

As for the situation just now, at first it could be said that he was impetuous, but then the heat...

He squeezed the space between his brows, and suddenly got up to go to Yaofeng.

Cultivators cultivate their body and mind, and more or less know some medical skills, but no one will sit idle and study that kind of medicine.

Yan Qici didn't understand either, so he could only ask the doctor at Yaofeng.

Taixuanzong is a big sect of cultivation, although most of the disciples in the sect are sword cultivators, but there are also some medical practitioners, but these people are usually busy traveling around to collect medicines, and not many of them stay at the medicine peak to have nothing to do.

When Yan Qi resigned to the medicine peak, he saw that the front of the consultation hall was deserted, only two young monks peeped into the hall, and they slipped away after a while.

Yan Qici didn't think much about it, and strode in, but when he looked up, he saw Lin Konglu who was attending the consultation.

His brows twitched slightly, he turned around and left without saying a word.

When Lin Konglu saw him, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, expecting to ask: "Junior Brother, are you here to find me?"

Yan Qici froze.

Lin Konglu looked at him for a while, then suddenly realized, and said, "I see, you are here for a doctor."

Yan Qici's expression became even stiffer, and after a while he finally said, "I'm here to find Yao Lao."

"Look for my master." Lin Konglu pretended to regret, wondering: "But my master usually doesn't see a doctor."

Yan Qici already regretted coming. After all, it was not easy for Lin Konglu to know what he wanted to ask, so he simply pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay, there is nothing important, I'll go back first..."

"Return" has not been said yet, but Lin Konglu said again: "But I will take you there, he will definitely read it."

Without waiting for Yan Qici to refuse, he took the other party's hand and rushed to Yao Lao's residence.

Yan Qici froze again.

Outside the consultation hall, the two monks who slipped away saw them coming out together from a distance, and couldn't help but be amazed: "That's Senior Brother Yan from Jianfeng, right? You really dare to ask Senior Brother Lin to see a doctor, you really are so courageous."

"That's right, Senior Brother Lin mistakenly took the Anti-Drug Pill as Yixing Pill some time ago, and turned Senior Brother Duan into a toad when he went to see a doctor, and it took three full days to transform back. Who would dare to ask Senior Brother Lin to see a doctor after that?" The other said with lingering fear.

Yan Qici couldn't think of this at the moment, and his attention was all on the hand that was holding him. He only felt that the other's hand was small and soft to the touch, as if he would hurt him if he exerted a little force.

He forgot to shake it off for a while, and subconsciously thought, no wonder this senior brother can't do sword practice, and he can't do alchemy either.

These hands, as if they had never done any work, were spoiled and spoiled, not at all strong and powerful like those who practiced swords and alchemy all the year round.

Yan Qici came to Taixuanzong with hatred and purpose, and he had never cared about the people or things around him, but at this moment, he couldn't help thinking, maybe this senior brother came from a noble family before he embarked on the journey of cultivation. son.

Just in such a trance, he walked to Yao Lao's residence with Lin Konglu before he knew it.

As soon as Yao Lao saw Lin Konglu, he seemed to be catching free labor, and hurriedly said enthusiastically: "Little deer, look at you, I only let you rest more in the morning, why did you come again at noon? Just right, the medicine field over there should Watering, and weeding on the west side, and the east side..."

Lin Konglu: "..."

Yao Lao: "By the way, what about the chicken you asked me to kill for you this morning? Has it been roasted..."

"Master, I'll go water it first." Lin Konglu hurriedly interrupted, and pulled Yan Qici in front of him, saying, "By the way, Master, Junior Brother Yan has something to ask for you."

After speaking, he slipped away.

Yao Lao has an impression of Yan Qici. After all, the other party is the closed disciple of the head of the sect. When he first came to Taixuanzong, he was the one who saved him.

But, this kid spent too much medicine back then, and after he was finally saved, he still didn't cherish his body, and was injured again and again from time to time, causing the medicine he had refined over the years to be taken away by the master. Thinking about it makes him angry .

The old man stopped laughing immediately, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Yan Qici frowned, seeing that Yao Lao had a cold attitude, but he came here...

He calmly said, "Master, I have a friend..."

Fortunately, Yao Lao was right about things and not about people. After listening to him talk about his friend's situation, he asked, "Is it easier to get through the second time than the first time?"

Yan Qici nodded with difficulty.

Yao Lao thought for a moment, and said: "I haven't seen the medicine before, so I can't be sure, but generally speaking, it may be that the medicine has residues, and it will be fine after a while, but if it persists for a long time, then you should be careful." ..."

Above the medicine field in the distance, Lin Konglu pinched a few magic formulas, watered and weeded casually, then dropped his sword and walked back to Yaolao.

"Master, are you finished talking? Is Junior Brother Yan okay?" He asked casually.

Yao Lao: "Oh, he..."

Yan Qici shrank his pupils, and suddenly raised his voice: "Senior brother."

Lin Konglu: "!"

Yao Lao who was next to him was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Yan Qici didn't want him to tell about that friend, so he gave him a "I understand" look, turned around and walked away slowly.

Lin Konglu looked at Yan Qici in surprise, thinking, he actually called senior brother.

Yan Qici was inexplicably uncomfortable, so he found an excuse and said, "Senior Brother Lin, isn't he going to practice swordsmanship? Just right, it will start this afternoon."

Lin Konglu: "?" Didn't you say it started tomorrow in the morning?

But sooner or later seems to make no difference, he readily agreed.

Yan Qici originally thought that it would be troublesome to teach Lin Konglu to practice swordsmanship, and the other party didn't seem like he would learn it seriously.

But after he really started teaching, he quickly found that his previous ideas were too biased.

Lin Konglu is actually very serious about practicing swords, but he really doesn't have any talent. No matter how many times he practices the simple one-stroke sword style, the posture is standard, and he doesn't have much momentum.

At first, Yan Qici thought that he was deliberately not exerting any strength. After holding his wrist and supporting his waist with one hand, and practicing with him himself, he realized that the other party was tense when it should be tense, and exerted strength when it should be exerted. , not opportunistic at all.

As for the lack of power in sword moves, it is purely because of basic cultivation.

Cultivation depends more or less on aptitude. Some people just can't absorb too much spiritual energy, or even if they absorb it, they can't refine it all, so they can only stay in the energy refining stage for a long time.

For this situation, Yan Qici had no choice but to let him practice repeatedly to solidify his skills, so he could only try his best to teach him how to use swordsmanship flexibly.

Since the cultivation base is insufficient, it can only be made up with skills.

And considering that Lin Konglu's cultivation was too poor, learning only basic swordsmanship might not be enough for self-defense, so he taught two more sets of swordsmanship.

Lin Konglu originally came here to flirt, but he didn't expect Teacher Xiaoyan to be so serious in teaching, and he was embarrassed to practice "Sword of Love" with the other party for a while, so he could only practice harder and harder.

However, he can't practice "Sword of Love", he can work hard on other places, for example, in order to thank Junior Brother Yan for his dedication to teaching, he roasts some meat from time to time, and then coaxes some wine from his master's collection to treat Junior Brother Yan to eat and drink .

After coming and going, he and his junior brother can be regarded as having a friendship with wine and meat.

Of course, during this period, he did not forget to take time to feed the magic dragon.

It's just that the guy wandered somewhere, and Lin Konglu didn't see him twice when he went to the cave.

It wasn't until a month later, when Yan Qici retreated again, that Lin Konglu had nothing to do and went to the cave, only to catch the sleeping Mojiao again and ruthlessly ruthlessly.

The demon dragon was awakened and glared at him, with its giant black tail wrapping around his waist.

At this moment, Lin Konglu borrowed from Qiankun and took out two chickens, a duck, and a portion of braised pork that he personally roasted.

Mo Jiao was instantly attracted by the fragrance, and put him down obediently.

Lin Konglu snorted: "I can only see food in my eyes."

Mo Jiao rubbed his head affectionately against him, as if he was used to it, and then began to feast.

Lin Konglu touched his little horn and said, "I don't seem to have given you a name."

The magic dragon glanced at him, then continued to eat.

Lin Konglu thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Why don't I call you Ah Ci."

It just so happened that he wasn't going to pretend to recognize the wrong dragon?

There is also a "ci" in Yan Qici's real name. When the other party was on Phoenix Island, the old peacocks and unicorns on the island called him "Young Lord". Only Lin Konglu kept calling him "A Ci", and occasionally deliberately shouted "Little loach".

Just using the magic dragon as a whitewashing tool, I feel a little sorry for him.

Guiltyly, Lin Konglu grabbed the small horn on the top of Mojiao's head, and decided to feed him more meat in the future.

So on the second night, Lin Konglu raised the food for Mojiao to three roast chickens, two roast ducks, and one roast suckling pig.

On the third night, another large portion of braised pork, charcoal-grilled lamb leg, steamed fish...

On the fourth day, the magic dragon disappeared.

Lin Konglu regretted, thinking that the other party must have gone out for a stroll again, so he had to take the food back and share it with the people in Yaofeng.

After distributing the food, he went to Jianfeng to find Yan Qici as usual, and was not surprised when he learned that the other party was still in seclusion, he just thought to himself——

Yan Qici has been in seclusion for four days this time. According to the usual situation, he will leave the seclusion today, and it is estimated that he will leave the seclusion in two days.

In fact, Yan Qici has already left the customs.

When he woke up in the cave, he just stood up, half of his face was black, and he subconsciously pressed his left abdomen.

After sleeping so many times, it was the first time that he had eaten himself so full that he couldn't even go to the waterfall to practice sword immediately, so he could only digest food first.

Lin Konglu didn't know this. The next day, when he went to Jianfeng again, he learned that Yan Qici had indeed left the customs.

It's just that Yan Qici's face was not very good, seeing him coming, he just said softly: "I won't go to the waterfall today, I will practice in my courtyard."

Seeing this, Lin Konglu hurriedly asked concerned: "Junior brother, are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Qici's face froze, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I, no, nothing!"

He would never let the second person know about stuffing himself to the brim.

Lin Konglu looked puzzled, wondering if he was really okay, or if he was just trying to be brave.

But the younger brother said it was okay, so he just pretended it was okay.

Thinking of this, Lin Konglu turned around and went to practice his sword.

Just practicing, the younger brother who was pointing at the side suddenly lost his voice, Lin Konglu turned his head and looked, and saw Yan Qici sitting on the wooden steps at some point, leaning against the pillar and falling asleep.

Lin Konglu put down his sword and walked over to look at it curiously.

Yan Qici's eyelashes were very long, and when he closed his eyes, his stern facial features seemed to soften a bit, maybe because his face was a little pale, which made him look a little fragile at the moment.

Lin Konglu chuckled, sat down on the other side of the pillar, looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, so he leaned against the pillar and fell asleep.

The sun shines on them through the shadows of the trees, casting dappled light and shadows on their bodies, which is beautiful and peaceful.

It’s just that Yan Qici was not peaceful in his dream. He first dreamed that Chongming Sea was destroyed, and his father sent him away covered in blood. Later, he spent a short period of peace on Phoenix Island, where there was an old peacock who persuaded him, and there There is the little Phoenix who likes to jump up and down on his head, deliberately trying to make him angry, affect his emotions, and make him no longer lifeless.

Later, in order not to implicate Phoenix Island, he left again, and was caught by human monks and tortured.

This is not the first time I had such a dream, but this time, the torture suddenly turned into a raging flame, and the scene in the dream also turned into a sea of ​​flames, hot, so hot that the skin was dry and cracked, it was very real...

Yan Qici frowned, and just as he was about to wake up, he suddenly felt a refreshing coolness. He couldn't help wrapping the dragon's tail around the coolness, greedily absorbing it.

When Lin Konglu was drowsy, he suddenly noticed something wrapped around his legs. He opened his eyes vaguely, and found that Yan Qici had transformed into a dragon's tail at some point.

He looked at the other party subconsciously, and found that Yan Qici was still in a dream, but his face was flushed for some reason, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Just when he was shocked, Yan Qici's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Lin Konglu was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes. He didn't know what to think, and murmured on purpose: "A Ci..."