Heavenly practice

After hearing what he said, the old man frowned and shook his head.

"The word love is really complicated. No wonder all immortal cultivators have forgotten love since ancient times. It really disturbs people's cultivation."

"The elder must have never tasted it to say this."

Shen Zhuo didn't expect people to understand his thoughts at an old age, but he still stimulated the old man, "Of course, if you haven't tasted it, you can't become a fairy."

The old man was furious at what he said, "You brat, you have no respect for your elders!"

"Oh."

"..."

The two sat silently without talking, and after a while, the old man glanced at him, "Aren't you going back to rest?"

"I want to sit down again, the stars in Zhentianmen are beautiful."

"Where are the stars not all the same?"

"Of course it's different, elder, you really should go out for a walk."

"..."

The old man was choked enough again, so he simply ignored him.

Shen Zhuo threw out a sentence without beginning or end, "But the more beautiful thing is still above the stars."

The old man rolled his eyelids, "Are you playing charades again?"

"No, does the elder know how to activate the spiritual wisdom for spirit beasts?"

"You said it?"

The old man glanced at Chunhu, "Everything is inseparable from the aura of heaven and earth. The reason why spirit beasts can be distinguished from beasts in the mountains is that they can absorb the aura of heaven and earth because of their cultivation talent. If you want it to open up its spiritual wisdom as soon as possible, give it more Just inhale the spiritual energy, and after three to five hundred years, it will be comparable to a three-year-old child."

"Three, five hundred years... I'm afraid I can't wait that long."

"How do you say this? With your aptitude, you will definitely build a foundation within a hundred years, and it is not uncommon to enter a golden core in another hundred years. I have never seen a spiritual energy that is closer to heaven and earth than you..."

"But I am the root of five spirits."

"..."

The old man's words stopped abruptly, "Can you say it again?"

"Five spirit roots, the most complicated kind."

"impossible!"

As he spoke, he wanted to feel his veins, but Shen Zhuo didn't move, and let him feel it.

The old man looked surprised, "You are too wasteful."

Shen Zhuo was noncommittal, and asked another question, "Does the elder know how to turn himself into another person? Even the things in the spiritual root of the breath are exactly the same."

"This... is unlikely." The old man replied with a determined face.

Shen Zhuo didn't expect to ask anything. Seeing his appearance, the old man said bluntly, "The easiest way is to find the original person. There can never be two identical people in the world."

Shen Zhuoxin said yes, and when Chunhu awakened, he could just go to Santu Peak directly.

"Thank you, Elder Mingxin, for your teaching. If the younger generation has something to do, I will take my leave first."

Elder Ming Xin muttered a few words, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Shen Zhuo turned back to Hongyinxuan, and saw a figure waiting in front of the door from afar, and trotted to catch up with him as soon as he saw him.

"where did you go?"

There was a thin layer of sweat on Long Xiang's forehead, which reflected a little under the moonlight.

"I went to Huangzi Pavilion to read a book, and then I met an old man, and I forgot the time after chatting happily."

Shen Zhuo was in a good mood, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Long Xiang was startled, and suddenly grabbed his hand, the other's hand felt a little cold.

Shen Zhuo was also taken aback, then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, walked into the room, and asked, "What did you learn today?"

"The sword."

"Then have you learned it?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo was not very interested when he heard the voice behind him, and looked back, "What's wrong? Did you encounter something unpleasant?"

Long Xiang shook his head, walked to the table, opened the food box on top, revealing the food inside, "It's getting cold, I'll go and heat it up for you."

"No need, it's better to eat half-cold, it looks delicious."

Shen Zhuo sat down with a smile, took the chopsticks and ate, "Huh? This taste..."

"...I did it." Long Xiang replied in a low voice.

Shen Zhuo froze for a moment, then smiled again, "It's delicious, thank you."

This thank you was very sincere, so Long Xiang didn't feel alienated, on the contrary, he felt warmer in his heart, so he also smiled back, "Just as long as you like it."

But what Shen Zhuo said next made his smile froze on his face.

"But you still don't spend time cooking for me in the future. You have to concentrate on your cultivation, you know? The Qinglin Grand Meeting will be held in two months, and it will be impossible for Tiantian Sect to let all the disciples who step into Qi Cultivation go there Yes, so you have to..."

"how about you?"

Long Xiang looked at him and asked, "Why don't you want to go?"

"I haven't refined Qi yet, how can I get in?" Shen Zhuo looked at him helplessly.

His appearance made Long Xiang feel more at ease, "But you can go down the mountain together."

"That's right, there's nothing interesting about this Qinyang Mountain, it's still dead cold."

Shen Zhuo nodded in agreement, chewing his food, "We can go to Lingzhou to find your master later, and take a look at the Wuxianghua there."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Looking at his nagging, Long Xiang replied with a smile.

Shen Zhuo heard the pampering in his words, but pretended not to hear it.

There's no way, it's not like he hasn't rejected it before, it's completely useless, and time is the most emotionally draining thing in comparison.

In addition, Long Xiang also expressed great surprise and welcome to Chunhu's sudden appearance. He subconsciously thought that Shen Zhuo's good mood was due to Chunhu's return, and he treated it better now.

Shen Zhuo thought that it would be difficult for him to fall asleep, but in fact he put Chunhu next to his pillow and fell asleep. In his dream, there was a strange world, only a pair of calm and indifferent eyes were left, which were full of stars.

The next morning, Shen Zhuo was woken up by Chunhu's little paws. When he looked up, it was already dawn, and Long Xiang was knocking on the door to wake him up.

Shen Zhuo was in a particularly good mood, tidied himself up quickly, let Long Xiang in from outside the door, and opened his mouth before he could speak.

"Let's practice sword together today."

"...Okay, okay."

Long Xiang didn't react a bit, and asked a little funny, "Did you have a good dream last night? So happy?"

"I don't remember much, but it must have been a good dream."

Shen Zhuo walked all the way to Bafangtai with a smile, his eyes were like radar scanning, looking for someone in the crowd.

Looking at his appearance, Long Xiang's eyes turned cold, "Who are you looking for?"

"God..."

Shen Zhuo saw the person he was looking for after he finished speaking, he immediately walked towards the young man with the corner of his mouth curled up, but was dragged back just as he took a step.

He was tall and slender, but he was thin like a scholar. Long Xiang was angry when he shot, and he couldn't help being a bit ruthless, and directly pulled him into his arms.

"what!"

Shen Zhuo let out a cry, flashing through his mind the clips of the dog-blooded idol drama he had watched with his ex-girlfriend.

Sure enough, the next moment he tugged on Long Xiang's skirt and fell to the ground, and Long Xiang was also pulled down by him, pressing on him, and his lips touched his left cheek.

"what!"

Ning Feiyue exclaimed.

Not far away, Ying Tianbai watched this scene indifferently, his brows and eyes were cold.