Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

What Xuehuai didn't expect was that Yun Cuo really did what he said.

The next day, Yun Cuo went to worship a master illusionist.Xuehuai tried her best to persuade him, saying that Brother Shahua who lived next door to him was an illusionist. It was convenient for Yun Cuo to learn it without being scolded, but Yun Cuo was unwilling to go and learn it.

He said: "Xuehuai, you also said that he is an illusionist, and I don't want to see him at all. I will not be friends with illusionists in the future."

Xuehuai almost laughed out loud, but seeing Yun Cuo's serious face, she followed him and promised, "Then I won't get too close to illusionists in the future, you can supervise me. I'll give you more authority on this one."

It's a pity that Yun Cuo's progress in learning illusion is about the same as that of Taotie Gui in learning writing - Yun Cuo is too obsessed and has deep demons, and he can't even create the most basic small illusions, so he was laughed at by Xuehuai for a long time .

Gluttonous ghosts have controlled themselves not to eat pens at present, but they will always accidentally bite off pens.It has strict requirements on itself. Every time the writing brush is accidentally bitten off by its sharp teeth, it will cry and come to Xuehuai.

Yun Cuo was busy with schoolwork, Xuehuai stayed in the cave for several days coaxing Taotie, and finally felt that it was too boring when Yun Cuo was not around, so she went along with her.

Because the monk who taught illusion was a rather handsome young man, Yun Cuo resolutely did not allow Xuehuai to come and learn with him: "In case the fortune teller happened to be talking about this teacher, and you fell in love with him at first sight after you passed, I What should I do? Xuehuai, don't go."

Xue Huai glared at him, "Am I such a casual person? It's you, who kept me from studying with you. Did you already fall in love with him at first sight, and want to engage in a forbidden love that violated the master? I Let me tell you, there is no one with the surname Yun."

Every time he pretended to be angry, he would learn to draw the characters in the book, and imitate the arrogance of a street shrew in teasing her husband.It just so happened that Yun Cuo loved him so much, and after a beating, he still agreed to go with him.

In the end, if you don’t try it, you won’t know. Xuehuai understood why Yuncuo didn’t even touch the door of illusion—this course has too strict requirements on xinxing.

Take the teacher who taught them this class as an example, I am a person with an extremely mild personality.It's bland, but it's almost the same as lazy.His name is Xuanqing, he has no desires and desires, he is more immortal than all immortals, and he adheres to the rule of doing nothing.

Attend class?If you want to release pigeons, you can release pigeons, and come when you are free. If students really have a strong desire to study, then teach them.

Have a meal?Eat when you’re hungry, don’t eat when you’re not hungry, and sometimes don’t bother to eat when you’re hungry, and let it be hungry. There was a legend that “I was almost so hungry that I was so hungry that I was forcibly injected with true energy by a student before saving my life.”

Xuehuai asked: "This student is very courageous, but the way to 'infuse true energy' is...?"

Master Xuanqing said: "It seems to be dual cultivation."

Xuehuai: "..."

Yun Cuo: "..."

Master Xuanqing didn't change his face: "I'm also very troubled. That disciple said he saved my life in this way, so he must be responsible for me, but I think it's unnecessary. But he insisted, so I just... ..."

"Expelled him from the division?" Xue Huai guessed.

Xuan Qing said calmly, "I agreed to him and became a Taoist companion with him."

……

This is too easy!

Looking around at the door of this monk, strange people are walking everywhere.There is a girl who completely refuses to communicate with people, but has extremely high intelligence, and a wild boy who is defiant and firmly believes that he is the way of heaven. Thousands of words are combined into one sentence—all of them look like people with brain problems.

Xuehuai felt deeply worried about this.

However, Yuncuo enjoyed it, and Xuehuai learned along with him, which made him feel a little bit interesting.

The illusionist's requirements for mind training are different from the "mind training" requirements they usually accept.Murong Jinchuan usually asks his disciples to "get rid of desires and meditate" and not to be moved by external things. Xuehuai thought that he wanted everyone to be like Master Xuanqing with no external things in his mind, but now he knows that it is not.

Xuanqing closed his eyes and took a nap, threw them an ancient book, and asked Jade Bird to read it out: "The so-called construction of the environment, as long as the mind is strong and not easily swayed by external things. Of course it is possible to have no desires, this is the best One state, but other states can exist as well."

"As long as this state can support all of you, that is to say, it is strong enough, so strong that you can almost have no desires and desires, it is also possible. For example, the boy over there who thinks he is the way of heaven-he agrees with it from the bottom of his heart. He is the world, and he can justify himself, and no one can disprove his statement."

After the blue bird finished reading, Xuan Qing suddenly spoke, and casually pointed to the students who were practicing on the other side.

"See that kid?"

With his fingertips, he pointed out a child with slender bones who seemed to have stepped out of a painting.He was meditating with his eyes closed, his eyelashes turned out to be snow-white, and the whole figure was carved out of ice and snow, and there was no part of it that was not perfect, even to the point of indistinguishable beauty.

And it's very strange, after just one glance, Xuehuai couldn't help but develop a good impression of him, the other party is like a depraved ghost, with a terrifying attraction.

He hastily withdrew his gaze and subconsciously glanced at Yun Cuo.

But he saw Yuncuo just sizing up the man briefly, then looked away, waiting eagerly for what Xuanqing would say next.

What a log!

Xuehuai laughed suddenly, and Yuncuo found him laughing, and asked him through the secret technique, "Xuehuai, what are you laughing at?"

Xuehuai said, "I won't tell you."

He refused to tell Yun Cuo that he was fascinated by the boy just now, but he just relaxed his posture, moved a few steps in Yun Cuo's direction, and meditated with his shoulder next to his shoulder.

Xuan Qing said: "Did you see that? That young man is named Lin Xuezang, who cultivates the ruthless way, and his strong belief is the true self - he doesn't care about anything in this world, he only cares about himself, and only loves himself. This is also the reason why he can cultivate the illusion."

Yun misunderstood: "That is to say, as long as the mind is clear enough and the obsession is deep enough not to be hindered by others, is it possible to cultivate the illusion of mind demons?"

But Xuehuai muttered: "That is to say, the more twisted your temper, the easier it is to practice this spell?"

Master Xuanqing smiled: "You can also say that. Both twisted and clear ones can come. Do you know the battle between immortals and demons 20 years ago? At that time, it was illusionists who fought against the front lines of the magic way, because they were the most thoughtful. It is clean and will not be infected by the magic way. These people made great contributions in that war. It can also be regarded as the role of an illusionist. This class pays attention to fate, and it is also a class that most depends on the students' aptitude."

Xuehuai asked, holding her chin, "Then, Master, what do you think of my aptitude?"

Master Xuanqing sized him up for a while—at that moment, Xuehuai felt that the other party's clear eyes directly saw through his heart.

"A mediocre talent."

Xuehuai: "..."

Xuan Qing raised his eyes to look at him: "The wealth of the mean I mean is the mean among illusionists. Your mind is clean and magnanimous. If you can eliminate the interference of external objects and not be disturbed by mundane things, you will become a very good illusionist. But your problem is that there are too many entanglements, family members, lovers, friends... etc., you are restricted by these illusory things."

Xuehuai held her chin and said, "Okay."

"However, I can see that you once had a period when you were very close to getting rid of foreign objects." Xuan Qing was looking through Xue Huai's heart with his spiritual vision, and his eyes began to become brighter and brighter.

Xuehuai was puzzled and said, "When was it? I don't remember a time like this. You're right, I'm an ordinary person, and I can't let go of these ties, but I don't want to let go either."

After a while, Master Xuanqing withdrew his gaze and said, "I found it, about two months ago, and it took five hours."

Xuehuai seemed to have realized something, and blurted out: "That was when I asked for leave to go home."

It was the time when he heard about Liu's various crimes and returned to Dongzhou to kill them with his hands.

"Hatred." Xuan Qing spit out these two words softly, "Your nature is open and magnanimous, and hatred is a sharp weapon to make you extremely pure."

Xuehuai thought about it quietly, and after a while, said softly: "I see."

He turned his head and held Yun Cuo's hand, as if he was leading a child, and pulled him in front of Xuan Qing: "Then Master, how about his aptitude?"

Yun Cuo was a little nervous, but he clenched Xuehuai's hand——

He swore that he must learn illusion well and not let Xuehuai marry another illusionist.If you are slapped in the face at this moment, then you are really in a complicated mood.

Xuan Qing glanced at Yun Cuo, without the slightest hesitation, commented: "The embroidered pillow is a bag of grass."

Yun Cuo: "..."

Xuehuai started to hold back her laughter.This statement is too familiar, and Murong Jinchuan often talks about it, criticizing Yuncuo every day.

For a dignified young fairy master, a fellow practitioner of immortals and demons, whose cultivation base has reached the point where the celestial way of karma is untouched, and the way of the devil is seventeenth level, but he still has to be scolded all day long for the embroidered pillow with a bag of grass. This psychological shadow is quite deep enough.

Xuanqing's speech was fast, but there was no ups and downs, and he continued like this: "Indeed, his personality is extreme and simple, he seems uncomplicated, and his intuition is also very accurate. He has something he wants to pursue wholeheartedly... I have a look."

While speaking, Xuan Qing activated his spirit vision again, and probed Yun Cuo's heart: "There is a person in your heart...or to put it another way, your heart is full of a person."

Yuncuo subconsciously glanced at Xuehuai.

But Xuehuai blushed quickly——after seeing Yun Cuo so abruptly, she immediately reached out and turned his face back, cursing in a low voice: "Listen to the class, what are you looking at me for?"

Yun Cuo smiled sullenly, and not long after turning around, he unconsciously looked towards Xuehuai again.Naturally, I want to get close to him, he is simply clingy.

"But," Xuan Qing's voice sounded a little ethereal, "that person is standing far away from you, and you are far away from him—anything can make you dare not take a step forward, isn't that right? ? I saw that person standing under the frozen snow field, and there are floating pieces of ice under your feet... There are too many pieces of ice, and every step is a demon, you are simply ruining your good heart."

Xuehuai couldn't hold it anymore, he laughed out loud after Master Xuanqing criticized Yun Cuo, and stretched out his hand to pull Yun Cuo: "Look at you! What did Master say!"

Yuncuo looked at his face and didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Just looking at Xuehuai's bright smile, she started to be in a daze again, and suddenly moved closer to kiss him.

Xue Huai glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Only then did Yun Cuo react, and quickly find the mistake: "What did you just say, brother Xuehuai?"

Normally, seeing him in a daze from time to time, Xuehuai would scold him.But now he has lost his temper.He grabbed Yun Cuo by the collar and said, "Master, you can see that I'm already in your heart, why don't you dare to take a step? Huh?"

Yun Cuo looked into his eyes, a little muttered, "I..."

"Look, how pitiful it is for me to be alone on the ice so far away." Xuehuai tried her best to follow the scene depicted by Master Xuanqing to think about the scene, "Are you reluctant to go and accompany me? If I fall Well, I fell down alone, and if no one is warming me up, I might freeze to death.”

Before Yun Cuo could speak, Xue Huai got into his arms, put it on his shoulder, and said softly: "Come here, okay? I'll wait for you to come and find me. Hurry up, okay? It's time to grow up." Great, Junior Brother Yun."

Yun Cuo reached out and touched Xuehuai's head, and said at a loss: "Okay, I will. Believe me, I will definitely."

Xue Huai took the opportunity to rub his head, and happily kissed his cheek: "You must remember."

In addition to daily practice, Xuehuai also found an opportunity to improve herself.

The reason was that he saw Master Xuanqing cultivating the Spirit Fire Gun for a student, so he gave it a try.

It is different from Xuehuai's test in Shenhuatai before, it is also offensive mana, Xuanqing can manipulate the shape of mana at will, thousands of sharp rays of light are controlled by his thoughts, and beautiful fireworks explode in the sky .

The female students here saw it, and they all demanded and shouted: "Master! Master! How about setting off another phoenix firework!"

The spells in the sky changed accordingly, weaving into the shape of a phoenix, and then changing into various shapes according to the needs of the students.

Throughout the whole process, the rays of light from those spells never fell to the ground and never hurt anyone.

This is something Xuehuai has never been able to do.In his hand is the best spirit fire blunderbuss in the world - the first magical weapon built by Bai Yi, the prince of Fuli Palace, but he doesn't know how to use it, so far he can only use it with healing skills.

If he can successfully create a stable illusion, does it mean that he also has the qualifications to truly control the magic weapon?

This thought lingered in Xuehuai's mind.

Originally, he only regarded practicing with the illusionist as a pastime, but now he is serious.

Three days later, Xuehuai ordered a practice form for herself again, planning to ask Murong Jinchuan to adjust the class, so as to allocate a few closed-door training classes for the illusion class.

He was also thinking about what Murong Jinchuan said a few days ago, asking him to come over another day.

However, what Xuehuai didn't expect was that something happened to Murong Jinchuan before he came to look for him——

The blue bird came to report that Murong Jinchuan left yesterday, leaving the villa that he had not left for hundreds of years, and went to the Nether Realm alone to meet an enemy of his youth.

I don't know what they said, but Murong Jinchuan was seriously injured and sent back. At the same time, the Nether Ghost King was found dead by the Murong family's Shengyun swordsmanship.

Murong Jinchuan was unconscious, and when he lost consciousness, he only said a word for his grandson.

"Not here. Let Xiaohuai go back to Dongzhou immediately."