Su Bian Cultivation World

On the first night when he was thrown into the cave, Luo Jiujiang broke through the seventh level of Qi refining and reached the eighth level of Qi refining.

He was originally at the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining, and he was only a little short of savings from breaking through.And after his perception power was greatly improved, he had an idea, and he inspected this perception power in his body while meditating, and soon found the most critical breakthrough.

At the moment when his spiritual power surged through the checkpoint, Luo Jiujiang finally understood the meaning of Luo Cang's previous sentence "Two roads can also be combined into one" - after long-term and intensive training, his perception has already been improved. Reached a very sharp state.And the benefits brought by this kind of training are now also reacting on his cultivation.

Mutual benefit, friendly hatchback.

After advancing to the eighth level of Qi Refining, Luo Jiujiang repelled two menacing snake tides.When the last flower dove snake was cut off by him from seven inches, Luo Jiujiang did not withdraw the knife as usual, but turned his head suddenly.

He should have no hearing or vision at this time, but he just knew that something was opened behind him.

Luo Cang leaned forward and looked down at Luo Jiujiang who was already in a mess from the entrance of the cave.The next moment, he directly pulled down a big sack and put Luo Jiujiang, who was struggling vigilantly, into it.

Luo Jiujiang was stuffed in a sack and lifted out.Luo Cang tapped him intact through the bag a few times, releasing Luo Jiujiang's sealed five senses.The next moment, as he expected, a very spiritual greeting came from the bag: "Master! Master! I really want to die if I haven't seen you for three days. Let me out and let me see your old man."

"Stay honest." Luo Cang pressed the sack lightly, "You don't need to think about being a teacher, but I am afraid that you will miss it as a teacher."

Luo Jiujiang, who was full of "worries", immediately struggled enthusiastically, repeatedly twisting and rolling in the bag at various angles, constantly testing the flexibility of the sack, and scratching the mouth of the bag with an experimental spirit. I quickly experimented with how to use different degrees of strength to scratch out a little tune of "Sister Comes".

Luo Cang: "..."

It was good that he didn't try to die, but as soon as he did, Luo Cang remembered the series of masterpieces that this man had done under the ground, and Dang even sneered, pointing his finger at him.Immediately, there was an "Ouch" in the bag, and Paji suddenly calmed down with soreness all over his body.

After another two cups of tea, Luo Cang guessed that Luo Jiujiang's eyes and ears had adapted to the light and sound outside, so he shook the bag, causing Luo Jiujiang to roll out.

Luo Jiujiang patted the dust off his body, and quickly gave up—his body was covered with dried blood and all kinds of rubbed things, his clothes had really turned into a pair of ragged mosquito nets, and a little bit of dirt was just adding to the dust. It doesn't make any difference whether to shoot or not to shoot materials that don't help.

The lingering prestige of Luo Cang's finger is still there, and he just got out of several tense fights, and his mind and body are unavoidably relaxed and comfortable, so he simply sat on the ground without getting anxious: "Master, it's time to come!" Three days?"

According to his feeling, it seems that it has not been that long. According to the book, people who live in darkness for a long time will lose the perception of time, which seems to be true.

"No. But I have the final say." Luo Cang said flatly.

Luo Jiujiang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Yes, Master loves me."

Luo Cang looked away for a while, as if he was not used to such a straightforward statement.He briefly explained: "Go change your clothes, take a shower, and eat something. Come to me in a while and tell me whether you want to restore hearing or vision first."

"Wait, it's already..." Luo Jiujiang blurted out, paused again, and realized after a while, "Master, are you going to throw me down again?"

"It's better for you to do it step by step. When you master it one by one, you will really understand it."

Luo Cang never raises his voice when speaking, but he has such a temperament that makes every word of him serious and unquestionable.

Most people would not dare to do anything other than nod their heads when they heard him speak in this tone.From the past to the present, there are not enough people in the world who dare to bargain with him, and Luo Jiujiang is one of them unfortunately.

"Wait, master, let's have a discussion." Luo Jiujiang stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Luo Cang's clothes, "I've also thought about it below. Vision and hearing are very necessary, but taste and sound don't have to be so powerful. Let's solve the problem." One for one, you let my sense of hearing go this time, and leave me a sense of taste by the way?"

Sima Zhaozhi's intentions are well known to everyone in his mind.Luo Cang looked at him with a half-smile: "The sense of taste can be left to you, but do you still have so many roast chickens in your hand?"

"There is no roast chicken." Luo Jiujiang said honestly, "But besides roast chicken, there are also roasted goose elbow with plum vegetable meat, cucumber tofu and lotus leaf cake."

Luo Cang: "..."

With his combination of meat and vegetables, his nutrition is really good!

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After half an hour of washing and resting, Luo Jiujiang was stuffed into the hole by Luo Cang again.

Luo Cang sent Luo Jiujiang away, but instead of turning to the mirror to keep an eye on it like before, he turned the wheelchair and slowly rolled out of the Garden of Sad Snow.

His wheelchair was at the gate of Sad Snow Park, and he cast his eyes mercilessly at the blue shirt boy who was standing straight not far away: "Did you not understand what I said that day?"

"The junior understands." Han Qianling replied calmly.

"I don't welcome foreign races." Luo Cang turned his eyes away from Han Qianling, as if he couldn't suppress the disgust in his heart after just looking at him, "If it was hundreds of years ago, I would not tolerate the presence of foreign races." I lived a face-to-face before my eyes."

The tone of his words was extremely cold and restrained, as if he was trying his best to suppress his killing intent towards the other party.

If Han Qianling wasn't Luo Jiujiang's friend, he wouldn't even look at the door plaque of Sad Snow Garden for these aliens.

Under the oppression of Luo Cang's invisible momentum, Han Qianling still stood firmly, with no fear on his face, and even smiled politely: "Then today's seniors must have changed a lot."

Luo Cang didn't speak anymore, he turned his gaze back to Han Qianling, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

During this period of time, Luo Jiujiang made him angry and laughed, and he didn't know how many times he said the word "little bastard".However, the sum of all those angers, real or fake, can't compare to the cold murderous intent that glides across his eyes right now.

Han Qianling's eyelids trembled, as if he was aroused by Luo Cang's real killing intent.

Something that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and cannot be detected except by the most subtle perception, rises from Han Qianling's body.After realizing what it was, Luo Cang's cold anger couldn't help but subside——

"From the first time I saw you, I felt something was wrong." Luo Cang looked at the young man in front of him, "...Three thousand angers are hidden in your chest, are you a 'nursing son'?"

A look of surprise finally appeared on Han Qianling's immobile face.

He didn't affirm Luo Cang's guess, but he didn't deny it either.After adjusting for a while, he calmly and politely said: "If senior thinks it is, then so be it."

I don't know what kind of magical power the word "Nuzi" has. It not only made Luo Cang restrain his undisguised killing intent before, but also made his eyes disappear from the anger he felt towards the alien species.

A moment later, Luo Cang's brows and eyes showed a hint of weariness.

"A person like you has grown up under my nose until now, but I didn't realize the strangeness until today. It can be seen that I have lost not only my legs, but also my whole body." Luo Cang laughed at himself, with a look on his face. But for some reason, he calmed down, as if he was asking Han Qianling, and also seemed to be talking to himself, "How does it feel to be burned by uncontrollable anger every day?"

"It's born with gnashing of teeth all day long, and you can't get rid of it." Han Qianling answered the question calmly and calmly, without any gaffe on his expression, "Senior knew it as well, it's the most poisonous hatred."

After saying this, Luo Cang was silent for a long time.

It wasn't until a bird sang high and flew away not far away that Luo Cang's faraway thoughts seemed to be pulled back into his body.His tone to Han Qianling was no longer as cold as before: "What does my apprentice mean to you?"

Han Qianling, who had been calm and calm all this time, was dazed for a moment before replying in a low and slow voice: "He is color, he is hope."

He is an unexpected light that splits into the endless chaos.

Luo Cang nodded.

Somehow, the atmosphere between these two men who had the greatest influence on Luo Jiujiang and who had always been at odds seemed to be reconciled by some kind of strange existence.Although judging from their expressions, the two still looked unhappy at each other, but the confrontation-like tension has gradually dissipated.

"Are you here to look for Jiujiang?"

"Yes." Han Qianling said politely, "He didn't come back last night, which is very unusual. I went to visit the head of the Luo clan this morning, and learned that Jiujiang was fortunate to be taught by the seniors, so I came here to wait for him."

"Yeah." Luo Cang didn't bother him, but suddenly remembered something, "Your 'Seven Islands Competition' will start in seven days, right? He shouldn't have much time these days. If you need it, you can draw one for him." Opponent sign."

"Why do you need to bother senior to explain the matter of Jiujiang, I have already drawn the lottery for him." Han Qianling smiled lightly, "Jiujiang's first match against Miss Han Zhouqi from the Han family on Mingzhu Island, please ask senior to tell it on your behalf."

"Wait until he leaves the customs." Luo Cang glanced at Han Qianling's face, "I'll keep him for a few more days, you go back, don't block my door again."

"Senior has a generous temperament, so you don't have to argue with me." Han Qianling said calmly, "I came here to wait for Jiujiang, not to look for Jiujiang, so I have to wait for him to come out—don't dare to block the door of senior , the shade of these big trees outside the garden is enough for shelter.”

Luo Cang snorted out of his throat and responded.As soon as he turned his wheelchair, he didn't care about Han Qianling who came to visit Beixue Garden early in the morning, and let him set up camp outside the garden and settle down.

Just when the gate of Sad Snow Garden was about to close, Han Qianling suddenly said: "Senior, stay a step."

Luo Cang turned his head slightly.

"I'm short-sighted, but I also know that according to senior's cultivation, even in the Four Realms, he should be a big man who can shake the wind and shake the sky and shake the earth. Please don't suffer yourself, senior."

Luo Cang narrowed his eyes and turned his head away, but saw Han Qianling standing in front of the door with a calm expression on his face, "After all, the chaos in my chest can't be broken by random people. Senior's sensitivity is unmatched in the world. It should also be listed in the top ten, where does the word 'raise waste' come from?"

Luo Cang's sharp eyes lingered on Han Qianling's face for a moment, Han Qianling looked back calmly, his eyes were calm and self-sustaining.

After a while, the gate of Sad Snow Garden closed.

Han Qianling picked a flowering tree and sat cross-legged, and before he fell into meditation, he did not forget to rub a handful of Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist three times.

He doesn't like to tell lies, the man just now, in terms of sharpness, can be ranked among the top ten in the world.

...Although he guessed wrong about his identity in the end.

Moreover, the other party's cultivation base, physical strength and vigilance all remained at their peak state, the word "nurturing the disabled" was undoubtedly a big joke.

——So if he really feels lonely and lost, it's not because he's useless, but because he's old.

The heart is old.