Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

Xuehuai stayed in Xianshan for half a month, and she was quite used to it.

He is a person who has endured hardships. He started to cultivate from the stage of building the foundation of the wood spirit root, and his progress is far superior to other peers.Among the disciples of Cai Yi's medicine training with him, he is always the fastest and best one. Not only that, he always maintains the intermittent rest schedule like he did in the army. When others fall asleep, he sleeps in the clear When practicing in the hall, when others get up, he is still practicing.

The students in the school once thought of competing with him, and the Caomu hall was brightly lit all night long, intending to compete with him.Finally, these people collapsed: "Is this person Xuehuai not sleeping? Why is he studying all night?"

A group of people stayed up in the dark, but Xuehuai was in high spirits, and he didn't notice the small thoughts of the students at all-he just wondered why a lot of people came to the repair room to sleep, and the warm dormitory didn't sleep in a good dormitory. Doze off on the table over here.

However, he has never been nosy, and he didn't ask too many questions.

After more than ten days like this, first of all, a little girl couldn't hold back anymore, and came over to him and asked him cautiously: "Xue...classmate, when do you plan to rest?"

Xuehuai was meditating at that time, practicing Qi Huayi, when she heard the sound, she opened her eyes.

Xuehuai said in surprise: "Me? I just slept through it."

Little girl: "???"

Cai Yi was also startled by these little guys in the middle of the night. She put on some clothes and came over to look. When she opened the curtain, she saw a large group sleeping in the corner. Bright eyes.

She had always trusted Xue Huai's stability, and asked him: "What's going on?"

Xuehuai said: "I don't know either."

Cai Yi waved his hands like a mirror in his heart, and showed the majesty of a strict teacher to drive them to sleep: "It's good to study hard, but homework is not for others to see. If you are so tired, you will still doze off during the day tomorrow. How can this work? Even if it can be resolved with the refreshing mantra, but the so-called nourishing qi and replenishing vitality, the qi cannot be replenished with the healing technique, so go back to sleep."

Just as Xuehuai was about to speak, she heard her say: "Xuehuai is the same, but you stay here first, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

People are gone.

Xuehuai stood up and looked at her seriously: "Master?"

Cai Yi asked: "You are practicing samadhi, sleeping for two hours and practicing for four hours, right?"

Xuehuai nodded and said, "Yes."

This is a way of work and rest that he has never changed. In the army, he has to be on duty and patrol all year round. Even if he is in the high position of Zuo Dharma, he still has to do some things by himself.In that perilous environment, he was often on the move.Although he doesn't have to be so nervous in this life, there will be more and more variables in the future, he must seize all the time and enter the golden core stage as soon as possible.

Cai Yi asked again: "Who taught you such a practice method?"

Xuehuai said: "Master, I learned it myself. Our family is in the arms business of the fairy world, and my father also raised soldiers. I think those soldiers did this. I think I may inherit the family business in the future. I also want to get used to that environment earlier.”

Cai Yi laughed: "It's good for you to be self-motivated, but don't act too hastily, Xiao Huai, you still have a lot of time, so there's no need to push yourself like this."

Xuehuai said: "Master, I have a sense of proportion, don't worry."

Cai Yi has been in contact with him for more than ten days, and he has already seen Xuehuai's youthful maturity.She was amazed at this student's talent and savvy, as well as his adult-like calmness and indifference.

Talent and savvy may be attributed to his unusual background and spiritual roots, but that kind of bearing is something that Cai Yi has never seen at his age.Murong Jinchuan loved this grandson very much, and she also learned about Xuehuai's past from this senior, and in the end she could only conclude that Xuehuai lost her mother in her early years, and her father was busy all year round, so she experienced the world's sophistication early.

She smiled: "Master, I know you have a sense of propriety, but you can't go on like this. Your classmates follow you, and there will always be mistakes. I will show you a place, and you can go there quietly. At the same time, you should also pay attention to rest." ,Understand?"

She gave him a key to the spiritual cave that only the sect master level is eligible to enter to practice.

In fact, in this place, Xuehuai can break the barrier with a flick of a finger.But the reason why he didn't come, and he didn't ask for it before, is because Murong Jinchuan, in order to let him guard against arrogance and impetuosity, strictly forbids all the venerables in Murong Villa to open the back door for Xuehuai, and also forbids him to take shortcuts and use high-level spiritual caves Practice.

This kind of strictness has even reached the point of harsh treatment. Usually, if a fellow student passes the assessment, it is enough to make no mistakes, but he has to be perfect in passing the assessment.In the extremely cold place to meditate in bigu, others can come out after five hours, but he must stay for three full days.

In the eyes of others, Xuehuai was beautiful at first, but later she was miserable.

He is obviously the grandson of the owner of Murong Village, but he is being targeted everywhere, what a miserable word.

Even for Xuehuai himself, these things are not easy.He is not a person with a background in systematic cultivation, and he knew wild ways before. Once he is required to fully exert his cultivation and spells to the extreme, it will be a long and trivial process.It wears patience and willpower.

But no matter how hard it is, it won't be worse than when I ran away from home.

After this day, Xuehuai knew to study in a low-key manner—specifically, to study secretly behind others' backs.During the day, he attends classes to learn healing techniques, and after class, he goes to the spiritual cave alone to meditate and practice, to benefit his water root, often staying all night and half the evening.

In this case, the sequelae of rebirth relapsed without warning.

The last time he took the requiem medicine, he got better a lot, and there were no ghosts around him watching him, so he didn't bring the requiem medicine when he came to Xianzhou this time; The sinister breath of the bones became heavier and heavier, and ghosts and ghosts gradually poured into his side again, eyeing him covetously.

Xuehuai didn't notice it at first.

At the end of the day's practice, it was already late at night, he just opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath, only then did he realize that his whole body was icy cold.Murong Villa is like spring all the year round, but he seems to be back home, the cold winter is heavy with snow.

This feeling is very creepy and familiar - the day he went to the Demon Realm to find Yuncuo, his body temperature slowly cooled down like this, and he finally fell into a coma.

Xue Huai immediately realized what was going on.He forced himself to cheer up, turned around and went to the medicine hall, wanting to get some soul-suppressing medicine.

This prescription was given to him by Yun mistakenly.He said: "Xuehuai, remember the prescription." When he approached him and told him in a low voice, he carried the delicate fragrance of snow bamboo.

Xuehuai rubbed her cold hands, and whispered: "Five pieces of Kirin Armor... Wishful Grass... two coins, Kongqing two coins, Earth Soul Flower, Bi'an Flower, Bai Lian Guo, and... Soul-Suppressing Vine... Where's the soul-suppressing vine?"

Soul-suppressing vine is a very rare and precious medicinal material with a wide range of uses. It is said to be able to cure all diseases when used as medicine.Cai Yi only used it a few days ago to let his disciples practice dispensing medicine, and control the time and dosage of the medicine according to the prescription, but now there is not even a scrap of that blind medicine left.

Xuehuai: "?"

He quickly thought of a problem, even if he found all the medicines, it would take two hours to cook them out - he would probably be completely cold by then.

Under such circumstances, it was rare for him to hesitate a little - should he go to Cai Yi and ask her to treat him with the most complicated resurrection technique?

But how would he explain it?Did I secretly cultivate the water spirit root, or was I actually reborn by accident and came back from my soul?

Before he could make up his mind, there was a sudden "bang" sound of the jade shattering in the corner of the room, causing him to stop and look over there.

At this time, he only held a lantern in his hand, and where the light illuminated, there was no one to see, but only an open window and the fire rising from the medicine stove under the bed.

The broken one was a medicine jar, made of tulle jade, very light, probably blown down by the wind.

The medicine Xiangxuehuai is very familiar with, it is he who drank the soul-suppressing soup in the hometown of Xianzhou for more than a month-his eyes played along the medicine stove, and found a piece of paper next to the faint firelight, with scattered notes on it. There are many prescriptions written, the handwriting is small and blurry, and there are many omissions, it is a very standard cheat sheet.

He remembered that tomorrow there will be a group of fellow students who will examine the prescription and brewing technique.

Xuehuai was a little dazed, holding this note at a loss——

How lucky is he?

Just when I needed this medicine, I accidentally bumped into a scene where a fellow student came over late at night to hug each other and cheat, and what I boiled happened to be this potion of sedative soul soup.Probably that person probably thought he was a teacher who came to watch the night, so he jumped out of the window in a hurry and smashed a medicine jar.

Xuehuai leaned over to check the jar of medicine, and silently thanked this fellow student who didn't study hard.

The dosage, temperature, and cooking time are all just right, and there are three to five days' worth in it, which is just enough for Xuehuai to survive this period of time.The medicinal materials available in the disciple's pharmacy are limited, he still has to go to the blue bird, and wait for the Shennongtang in Heaven to deliver it to him, so it's safest.

The medicine was bitter and pungent, with a very strange taste, drinking it was like rolling into a ball of fire.Xuehuai drank half a bowl, choking until tears came out, but she did feel the chill all over her body slowly dissipating.

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling empty and uncomfortable in his stomach. He looked around to see if there were any things like red dates and tangerine peels to pad his stomach, only to find that the corner of the table happened to be... a pile of pastries, dried fruits, and fried The small crabs - originally used crab roe as medicine to remove the fishy smell, tasteless, and less meat, but the student who wrote the cheat sheet also... put a dipping plate and juice.

Xuehuai almost laughed out loud.

If it weren't for such a situation, he would have wanted to get acquainted with this cheating brother. Tomorrow's exam, he would stay up late writing cheat sheets to review his homework, but he still had leisure time to prepare snacks. He was the same as Xuehuai.

Now his stomach hurts badly, so he suppressed these things and drank the remaining half bowl of medicine.After finishing all this, he seriously left a note to the brother who was scared away by him at night: "Don't ask, I ate your snacks and medicine to save the emergency. I'm very sorry. My name is Xuehuai, you live in the innermost third floor of the Nuan Pavilion, come and ask me to pay. At least I will invite you back for this meal. Also: I wish you a successful pass tomorrow."

Xuehuai packed up the whole pot of soul-suppressing soup, thought about it, and pressed the note under the plate containing the small crabs for concealment.

After finishing all this, he closed the paper window, and cleaned the remaining medicine pots and dishes and put them back in their original places.

When the Qingjuan figure left the door, the person by the window moved.After a small spell, the note was in his hands, and the original place remained unchanged.

Yun mistakenly looked at the paper again and again.

The cat jumped on his shoulder again and scratched at his ear.Yun Cuo finally came back to his senses, turned his head to look at it, stretched out his hand and scratched its round head: "You also think he sleeps too late, don't you?"

His brows were furrowed, and his tone was serious. It was his usual calm, almost cold voice, slightly hoarse.

But the light that danced in his eyes was like a flame, it was fresh and vivid, like every boy of this age, like every boy who accidentally obtained the handwriting of his sweetheart, the handwriting was still written for him, with Kindness and clean courtesy.

He folded the note, and folded it one by one according to the distance of each word, so as not to make any bending marks on any word, and then carefully put it into the sleeve.

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