Legend of Xianghuang

Qian Shiqi is the only son in the family, he was loved and loved since he was a child, and he was smart since he was a child, most of the people he heard along the way were praises, even the schoolmates and book partners in several nearby villages were headed by him, and everything was done well. Ask for his opinion.

Fortunately, he has a desire to learn and has always followed his master's teachings. Although he is a bit proud and complacent, at least he is not considered an extravagant and domineering person.

On that day, Qian Shiqi took Shuxiang to the county town to meet his master, and happened to meet his classmate Yi Sizhe when he left.

Scholar was sent to buy some paper and ink, but Qian Shiqi had a few words with Yi Sizhe before he came back.

Then, Yi Sizhe suddenly looked around cautiously, and after confirming that there was no one, he quietly said to Qian Shiqi: "In my opinion, this student who is an official is at most a human being, but far less than a heavenly man." way."

Qian Shiqi glanced at Yi Sizhe, disapproving: "The immortal family is naturally much higher than us mortals, but there is a way for a master to go, but there is no way for a heavenly man."

To Qian Shiqi's words, Yi Sizhe just smiled and said nothing.

Qian Shiqi couldn't help but sized up Yi Sizhe again: "Could it be that you have a way to seek immortality?"

"No, how could there be." Yi Sizhe waved his hands again and again, but the panic and cover-up that couldn't be hidden in his eyes fully exposed the truth.

Seeing that Yi Sizhe has the law, how could Qian Shiqi be willing to let it go, took his hand and asked repeatedly: "Brother Sizhe, you and I have been classmates since childhood, this friendship is not comparable to ordinary people. Since you There is a way, are you still reluctant to let me take a peek?"

"This..." Yi Sizhe still hesitated.

Qian Shiqi immediately took advantage of the situation and pushed: "Don't worry, you know about this matter, and I will never let a third person know about it." Although it was a guarantee, there was a sense of threat inside and outside the words.If Yi Sizhe didn't say anything, then his obsession with cultivating immortals would probably spread.

Sure enough, when Qian Shiqi said this, Yi Sizhe's expression turned ugly, but he still took out a booklet and threw it into his arms: "You'd better keep your promise."

Qian Shiqi put the booklet in his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother Sizhe."

The two broke up unhappy.

When Shuxiang came back, Qian Shiqi didn't always stay in the county until late as usual before going home, and returned to Shishan Township in a hurry.

However, Qian Shiqi did not immediately believe in this pamphlet, but studied the miscellaneous notes that he occasionally read secretly on weekdays, and then simply tried it after making sure that it was only a meditation that would not cause damage.

Because Shuxiang is following him, Qian Shiqi also needs someone to help him take care of him. He still told Shuxiang that he got it by accident, and promised that if he could really become a fairy, he would definitely ascend to heaven.

From then on, Qian Shiqi meditated and adjusted his breath according to the method in that booklet every day.

But two or three days later, he immediately felt refreshed, and he was full of energy when he read the book.

Therefore, Qian Shiqi believed more and more in this so-called method of cultivating immortals, and practiced it diligently every day.

In this way, two months passed.

Qian Shiqi realized that he had made no progress in recent days, and had no progress as stated in the brochure, "Condensation forms, double effect" entry, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

When he was meditating and adjusting his breath, he gradually became a little irritable, and it was difficult for him to settle down completely.

Unexpectedly, this distraction made him discover a strange thing.

Every time the breath is adjusted halfway, I will hear a voice close to my ear saying: "I can see it." The voice is shrill and thin, and it is amazing that I can hear it very clearly.

Qian Shiqi immediately opened his eyes subconsciously and looked around.But there was nothing alive in the house except him.

So where does the sound come from?

Qian Shiqi listened carefully, but found that the voice suddenly disappeared.

Could it be an illusion?Qian Shiqi thought in his heart, closed his eyes and continued to adjust his breath.

Unexpectedly, that small voice reappeared, still saying: "I can see it."

This time, Qian Shiqi didn't open his eyes, and was overjoyed in his heart.

He really heard the voice, and he could probably judge that the voice was in his own ears, and it was coming from himself.

This should be the "condensed air forming" mentioned in the book.In this way, his entry will be faster in the future?

After listening for several days, Qian Shiqi confirmed that what he thought should be correct, so when he heard the voice again one day, he softly replied: "I can see it."

After a while, Qian Shiqi felt some itching in his ears, as if something was wriggling.

He endured, but his heartbeat kept accelerating.

Then, as something came out of his ear, Qian Shiqi waited with bated breath.He didn't open it quietly until he couldn't feel any movement.

On the floor in front of his bed, there was a small person about an inch running around, seeming to be dancing and having fun.

Qian Shiqi was interested in it, the more he looked at the villain, the more he felt like himself, he still had hope of becoming a fairy in his heart, he never thought that the door would be knocked suddenly.

Before Qian Shiqi could react, the villain seemed to be frightened by the knock on the door, his expression became terrified, and he suddenly ran and fled in the house frantically.

Then, Qian Shiqi felt dizzy, as if being thrown around, and only knew one thing in his heart: the villain was lost.

For a period of time after that, Qian Shiqi was dizzy all the time, unable to stop for a moment. Occasionally, he felt as if he had bumped into something, was lifted up in the air, and then thrown into some place. Swaying to the right, he was always in a daze.

Until later, he vaguely felt a faint fragrance, which made him feel refreshed.

This fragrance seemed to have finally opened a way, and occasionally when he was sober, Qian Shiqi walked along the traction of this fragrance.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a cyan flame finally descended from the sky, and he opened his eyes with a jolt.

"Qi'er? Qi'er?!" Is this Dad's voice?Qian Shiqi thought dizzily, how long has it been since he heard a human voice, or seen anything other than darkness?

"Master Qian, I have temporarily stabilized the remaining two souls of Young Master Qian. During the search for the human soul, there will be no problems for the time being." Another voice, never heard before.human soul?villain?

What was said after that, Qian Shiqi didn't know.

He fell asleep again and didn't wake up until the next day.

This time, he finally saw his father's red eyes clearly.Dad seemed to be talking all the time, Qian Shiqi felt that he heard a group of voices, but his brain couldn't react.

"Father... I'm dizzy." After working hard for a long time, Qian Shiqi finally spit out these four words, feeling as if all the strength in his body was exhausted.

It was the first time in more than ten days that he heard his son calling him. Master Qian looked at his precious son, hugged his much thinner body and wept with joy.

"Son, even if you can only be a half-fool in the future, Dad will find someone to serve you, Dad will support you!" Master Qian said sadly.

Xiang Huang had already told him what would happen if he lost his soul.In his opinion, it is already a great joy for his son to be able to call him father and regain his sanity.

Thinking of Xianghuang who has been busy with his son since he came here, Master Qian immediately ordered the housekeeper Qian who was waiting beside him, "Send someone to the Taoist priest of Xianghuang immediately, don't disturb her rest, and tell her when she wakes up." She, Qi'er, is awake. Also, the soup in the kitchen has to be kept hot, and Daoist Xianghuang will send it over immediately when he wakes up!"

"Yes." Steward Qian took the order and left immediately.

Until then, Qian Shiqi asked bluntly: "Half-fool?"

Master Qian felt a little sad.The son is not really stupid, what he has learned is still there, but the reaction will be much slower because of the lack of a soul.As for the career of studying and becoming an official, it is completely broken.

Just as Master Qian was talking slowly with his son who had finally regained consciousness, the room in Xianghuang was completely silent.

The day before, Xiang Huang almost fainted together with Young Master Qian. Wanwan who was at the side earlier immediately supported Xiang Huang before she fell to the ground. Xianghuang then went to the wing room.

They had already lived in Qian's house for nine days, during which Xianghuang never rested. She wrote down the ancient books in Xiangxue Pavilion silently, and then held them there to study for a day. For the remaining eight days, she used all her body Spiritual power makes incense.

The records in the ancient books are indeed strange, not to mention the orthodox Taoist techniques, but most of them are heretical techniques, and even a small half are beneficial to the "heterogeneous" such as ghosts.

This soul-suppressing incense that Xianghuang can only produce two after exhausting his spiritual power comes from this book.

Wanwan watched Xianghuang continuously use her spiritual power to make soul-suppressing incense, so she naturally expected that she would lose her strength and pass out.

As a result, Xianghuang slept for a day and a night, and it seemed that it would last twelve hours.

"Then what does Qian Shiqi have to do with you? Why do you try so hard?" Wanwan sat on the bedside, looking at Xianghuang's cute sleeping face and whispered.

Xianghuang was still asleep, so naturally he didn't answer her.

"Actually, I discovered before that if you exhaust your spiritual power, your cultivation will increase when you recover." A few days ago, Wanwan asked Xianghuang this question, and she answered it with a smile.

However, Xianghuang didn't know that this could be regarded as a cultivation method of some powerful monsters, and ordinary creatures could not easily try it, especially human beings.

If this method is not careful, it will damage the essence that stores spiritual power, so how easy is it to use it.

However, Wanwan did not tell Xianghuang.

Since even Xiang Huang's master didn't tell Xiang Huang this life-threatening matter, why should she take the initiative to tell her?

In particular, Xianghuang will not live for a few days now.

From what I can see now, in a few days, Xianghuang should find a way to go out to find the soul of the man who had disappeared long ago. At that time, a little false clue can lead her to the wilderness alone.

Although Wanwan is not afraid of ordinary people in the Qian family, she is also a ghost cultivator after all, and it would be good if there were fewer senseless killings.

"Little Zhuzi, you should eat and drink well for a few days." Wanwan leaned into Xianghuang's ear and said softly.