Heavenly practice

"Shen Zhuo, are you asleep?"

Xue Junmi's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, breaking the stalemate between the two.

Qin Huang put away the momentum in an instant, and Shen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his voice to reply, "Come in."

Qin Huang glanced at him, Shen Zhuo glanced at the beam, Qin Huang immediately understood, smiled at him, then turned around and turned into a palm-sized blue bird, flapping its wings and flying onto the beam.

At the same time, the door opened, and Xue Junmi walked in.

Shen Zhuo went to the table and poured two cups of tea, and pushed one cup in front of Xue Junmi.

Xue Junmi sat down, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, I absorb spiritual energy too slowly, and it will be like this once I consume too much, it will be fine if I rest." Shen Zhuo said.

Xue Junmi rolled up his sleeves, revealing the dense silver streaks on it, "...what is this?"

"It's just a protective formation, it can protect you."

"Avoiding the curse?"

"almost."

"What kind of demon is he?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo's expression froze, "Hey, who are you asking?"

Xue Junmi looked up at him, and Shen Zhuo stopped pretending, and simply said, "You know?"

Xue Junmi pulled back his collar, revealing the skin of his collarbone, with three or four red marks printed on it, "I have followed my master since I was a child, so I will not be as ignorant of human affairs as Fei Yue."

"Then why didn't you tell me?!"

Shen Zhuo was very angry, he really couldn't imagine what a person with Xue Junmi's personality would do when he encountered such a thing.

Xue Junmi was very calm, "It's better to solve this kind of thing by yourself."

"..."

Shen Zhuo was very embarrassed, and said in his heart that it was true, not to mention Xue Junmi, it was Zhao Kongyuan who was skinny and shameless, and he was too embarrassed to tell others when encountering such a thing, let alone ask others for help.

"That……"

"Then what happened to Wu Jin? Is he a demon?"

Before Shen Zhuo could react, he heard that Xue Junmi had already started talking about other things, and couldn't help but interrupted, "Wait, let's talk about this later, what are you going to do about Qin Huang?"

Xue Junmi frowned, and questioned, "Didn't you cast a spell to avoid demons for me?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo was shocked, "Is there nothing uncomfortable in your heart?"

As the author, he was terrified. Could it be that even the male supporting role he admired the most would bend over?

"A swordsman cultivates his mind, as long as his mind is stable, the skin is nothing but something outside the body. It is rumored that the ancient sword cultivator can transform into a sword spirit even if his body dies and his dao disappears, taking the form of sword energy..."

"..."

I have to say that Shen Zhuo was stunned, and even refreshed his three views on Xue Junmi, a sword idiot.

So you already think of yourself as a sword?

He suddenly wasn't so worried that Xue Junmi was being cheated. This guy probably forgot to write a love line for him when he was designing the character, and he was not emotionally enlightened at all.

"All right……"

Shen Zhuo sighed, "That Wujin... is considered a demon."

What he said was vague, Xue Junmi frowned, "How do you say that?"

"He was a demon before his death."

"..."

"That's right, he has been dead for a long time, and now he is a ghost cultivator."

"Is there really a ghost cultivator in the world?"

Xue Junmi looked solemn, there are many soul cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, but ghost cultivators are rarely seen. After all, soul cultivators are still human beings, but ghost cultivators must be dead people.

"Have."

"How do dead people practice?"

"Didn't you just say that even if the ancient power dies, it can still be transformed into a sword spirit, attached to the sword, and transformed into a form with sword energy? Naturally, ghosts can also practice, but not every ghost can practice. .”

Shen Zhuo paused and said, "Once a person dies and turns into a ghost, he will be in a daze. He only knows to go to the ghost world. Only those with deep obsessions can retain a trace of clarity and practice with that obsession."

"Obsession...sounds like the same thing as demon cultivator." Xue Junmi asked.

"It's true that ghost cultivators and human cultivators are just different in nature, but whether human cultivators are ghost cultivators or demon cultivators, once they become demons, they are demon cultivators. Ghost cultivators can only be ghost cultivators, but demon cultivators may be of any race."

"I see."

Xue Junmi nodded, "What is Wujin's obsession? Will he become a demon?"

"No, his obsession is treasures, he will only tirelessly search for all kinds of treasures, and will not become a demon."

"Then how did you meet him?"

"Didn't I tell you that I just came to Qingcheng to meet him. This time, he happened to witness the murderer who kidnapped Su Tianming, so I invited him to go with me."

"What's the price? Since he was born for obsession, then you can only exchange treasures with him."

"To be honest, I took out the birthday present you gave me earlier and exchanged it."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Shen Zhuo looked calm and sincere, Xue Junmi knew that even if he had something to ask, he would not be able to ask, so he simply stopped asking.

Sending Xue Junmi away, Shen Zhuo said to the blue bird on the beam, "Did you hear that? People don't feel anything about you at all, they don't even feel that you molested him. As a man, you are such a failure." , as an attack, you can't fail if you have already failed."

A blue light flashed, and Qin Huang instantly appeared in front of him in human form, "That's better than accepting."

"What do you mean... No, how do you know this word?" Shen Zhuo wondered.

"Xuan Yu said."

"What did she say?"

"She said, Shen Zhuo's death is really hypocritical, if it's not for his old Gong..."

"stop!"

Shen Zhuo told him very seriously and seriously, "Gong is you, I am Gong, and your lord is Shou. Remember it, don't get confused in the future, I will spot check you both on time."

Qin Huang was not in the mood to take care of him, and frowned thoughtfully, "Xiao Junmi is too obsessed with swordsmanship, I have to let him know about human love."

Shen Zhuo's heart rang out, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, ma'am, right now I can't break through the magic spell you cast, and I can't touch him. I plan to have a long-term relationship."

"……what?"

Qin Huang blinked at him, turned around and left from the window.

Shen Zhuo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't bother to ask, and the image of Chang Ming saying "one year" to him while infusing spiritual energy for him appeared in his mind.

Emma, ​​don't be too handsome!

"what are you doing?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo turned around silently, and saw Long Xiang standing behind him expressionless.

"Hey, why didn't you knock on the door?"

"The door isn't closed."

"……Oh."

Probably Xue Junmi forgot to close the door before leaving... No, how could such a strict person like Xue Junmi be so negligent that he forgot to close the door?

Before he had time to think about it, Long Xiang said with a cold face, "I will share a room with you from now on."

Shen Zhuo looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

"Elder Mingxin is snoring, it's too noisy."

"..."

Across the wall, Xue Junmi stood in front of his window in a daze, his eyes fell on a tree outside the door, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Chirp—"

Suddenly a crisp voice caught his attention, Xue Junmi suddenly lowered his head, only to find a blue bird listening on the window sill, with a touch of vermilion in each of the eyes, making the two dark eyes extraordinarily lively.

Xue Junmi was a little surprised. He seldom gets close to these creatures. It's not that he doesn't like them. On the contrary, he liked these little creatures very much when he was a child. Thinking that this little bird was willing to get close to him.

Is it because I was absent-minded just now, and my momentum has restrained?

Xue Junmi smiled, and stretched out his hand towards it, the bird landed on his fingertips with fluttering wings, he was flattered for a moment.