Heavenly practice

Until all the new disciples felt the spiritual energy, Shen Zhuo didn't inhale even a little spiritual energy, so he was naturally despised by some people.

"I'm really not suitable for cultivating immortals."

Shen Zhuo let go of the spiritual power ball in his palm with a helpless face.

Long Xiang pursed his lips and didn't know what to say, and finally asked, "It's okay if you don't enter Qi Refining, you will call Thunder Tribulation."

"...That was an unintentional move, and it was all out of anger."

When Shen Zhuo mentioned this, he felt heartbroken, and passively sent out a big move to summon a thunder, and even hacked himself.

Long Xiang's eyes turned cold when he heard this, "What did he do to you?"

"No, I just said a few words, which made me a little unhappy."

"What?"

Shen Zhuo smiled slightly, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, "It's nothing."

Looking at his back, Long Xiang clenched his fists.

Under the eaves not far away, Jiang Li lazily looked at the respective appearances of these teenagers, holding a piece of jade in his hand, and swiped his finger twice from time to time, as if he was recording something.

Someone next to him moaned and moved over, "Uncle Jiang..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Jiang Li responded casually, and without raising his head, he pushed away a certain little head that was poking over.

"You are now the candidate for the Qinglin Festival, right?" Ning Feiyue asked with a flattering expression.

"Let's be honest, little girl, you're still doing this."

Jiang Li put away Yu Jue, and looked at the little girl in front of him playfully, "For those uncles and nephews again?"

"Uncle Jiang, they saved me more than once, if it weren't for them, you would never have seen Feiyue!"

Ning Feiyue pouted, supported her arm and said, "And my arm..."

"Girl, public is public, private is private, if I really have real talent and learning, I will naturally not ignore it, but if I don't have that qualification..."

Jiang Li sighed and continued, "If I want to do favoritism, it will be unfair to others, what do you think?"

Ning Feiyue stomped her foot, "Uncle! I didn't ask you to be selfish, I just told you not to make a decision too quickly!"

"Girl, I don't just look at qualifications."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"This silly girl..."

Jiang Li tugged at her braid, "That Shen Zhuo's aptitude is not bad, on the contrary, his talent is astonishing. The mere five spiritual roots can be so close to the aura of heaven and earth, but he just doesn't understand it. Tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Ning Feiyue didn't quite understand, "How about getting close to the spiritual energy?"

"Cultivating immortals is going against the sky, and the method of using it is actually to absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and those who get close to the spiritual energy are those who are blessed by the heavens..."

Jiang Li sighed, confused what Ning Feiyue said, and finally sighed blankly, "It sounds so amazing."

"..."

Jiang Li patted her head, this silly girl probably couldn't understand.

Ning Feiyue remembered after he had walked a long way, "Hey! Then do you agree or not!"

However, Jiang Li had already walked up to the crowd, looking at the group of young men with bright eyes and the oldest and worst one in the middle, he coughed.

"I've almost practiced, and I know it in my heart. The Qinglin Festival is coming soon. For those who want to go, you can figure it out in the next three months."

After saying a few words like this, he yawned and left, still muttering, "Chun sleepy, summer exhausted, autumn nap, go back and make up for the cage sleep~"

"..."

A group of teenagers looked around lazily like eggplants beaten by frost, until Ning Feiyue walked over lightly, and the hearts of the teenagers suddenly soared again.

After all, Ning Feiyue was young, so she was very happy to be supported by so many juniors, and for a while, she put on the airs of senior sisters and began to give advice to the juniors on their cultivation.

Seeing her pointing Jiangshan, Shen Zhuo was quite moved. Ning Feiyue almost died a month ago, but he was still the god of immortality. A month later, Ning Feiyue was alive and kicking, and he had become the worst one in the class.

Ignoring the pessimism in his heart, Shen Zhuo subconsciously looked for that figure in the crowd, and the next moment he saw that the person had gone far away, probably when Jiang Li was speaking.

Shen Zhuo wanted to follow, but was stopped by Xue Junmi who came over.

"Is something wrong?"

"Make up lessons."

"……Um?"

"Don't you want to enter the Qinglin Festival?"

"Um……"

The two were startled, and Long Xiang asked first, "You really never thought about going in?"

Just yesterday, Shen Zhuo told him to find a way to enter the Qinglin Festival, and he had to get the leader.

Seeing that he didn't talk to Xue Junmi, he frowned slightly, "The Qinglin Grand Meeting is rare, not only because you can be cultivated by the master, but... every time the top three treasures are rare treasures .”

"But I can't inhale the spiritual energy. I'm afraid I won't be able to step into Qi refining after three months. Even if I go, I won't be able to enter the top three." Shen Zhuo spread his hands.

After the two were silent for a while, Xue Junmi suddenly said, "You can enter the top three without stepping into Qi refining."

"You flatter me too much."

Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, "You recommend me to go so much, but you know what is the treasure of the top three this time?"

Xue Junmi took a deep look at him when he heard the words, "It's useful to you."

"Is it useful for me?"

Shen Zhuo recalled the plot, but found nothing, "How do you know it works for me?"

"You once said that you came from that clan." Xue Junmi pointed to the sun above his head.

Suddenly, Shen Zhuo remembered that he was still a member of the Asahi Clan in their view, including the technique of Summoning Thunder Calamity, which is also the characteristic of that clan, and there is indeed one thing among the top three prizes that is useful to the Asahi Clan, it’s a pity , he, Shen Zhuo, is not from the Asahi clan.

However, since Xue Junmi knows this level, it means that he has put a lot of effort into studying it secretly, and the purpose is naturally for him.

He was a little moved for a moment, he understood Long Xiang's behavior, and he could understand Ning Feiyue, after all, both of them had received his kindness, but Xue Junmi, he had never done anything for the other party, and the other party did not usually do anything with him. He was so close, but he was always looking for a way to save his life, which made him moved.

Since time travel, only this young man with a clear and tenacious heart like a jade sword has remained the same as before.

Shen Zhuo looked at the other party and smiled calmly, "Thank you."

Xue Junmi's expression remained unchanged, "You don't need to say thank you."

Long Xiang on the side looked at the two of them, and suddenly stood in the middle, "It's time to eat."

"..."

Shen Zhuo was helpless, it was too obvious that this kid was jealous.

Since it is said to be eating, Xue Junmi who has already bigu naturally won't be together.

After returning to Hongyinxuan, Shen Zhuo dug out a lot of rich ingredients from the kitchen, copied a piece of old clothes and tied it around his waist, rolled up his sleeves and began to choose vegetables.

Long Xiang was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"What are you cooking for?"

Shen Zhuo glanced at him, "Didn't I tell you that I can cook?"

Long Xiang shook his head, "Can you still cook?"

"That's natural, otherwise who will make it for me?"

"Where's your fiancée?"

"She doesn't know how to cook. She said that the oily smoke is not good for my face, and I dare not eat it when she cooks."

"What do you like to eat?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo paused with a smile and didn't look up, "Long Xiang, I'm just a mortal, and when you decide to embark on the journey of cultivating immortals, it's impossible for me to be with you forever."

"But you said you would help me prove the Tao and become an immortal." Long Xiang looked at him indifferently.

"That was before."

"now what?"

"Now...do you still remember the illness I had before?"

Long Xiang's breath was stagnant, and he took a step forward, "Sure enough, what happened to you?"

"It's just returning to the original state. I'm a mortal, I can't fly into the sky, I can't call the wind and call the rain, and I can't live forever."

Shen Zhuo raised his head and smiled at him, "You are different, your road is very broad, you..."

"I do not want!"

Long Xiang interrupted him suddenly, and looked at him with burning eyes, "Whether it's revenge or immortality, if I'm willing to give up these things, are you willing to..."

"I do not want to."

Shen Zhuo looked at him indifferently, "Even if you give up everything, I will not change anything for you."

Long Xiang stared at him blankly, "Why..."

Before he could answer, Long Xiang suddenly changed his tone, "Is it because of that person?"

Shen Zhuo frowned, "What?"

"The owner of Xuanyu, the lord that Qin Huang is talking about, you are talking about a person who can disrupt the order of the four seasons and move the heaven and the earth."

Long Xiang's eyes turned cold, "You approached me from the beginning because of that person, right?"

Shen Zhuo's heart felt cold, the knife in his hand slipped, cut his finger, and glaring blood flowed out instantly.