Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 118 Sharing a Room with Senior Sister

Different from the Dead Gate Passage where you can't see your fingers, the Xiumen Passage was built magnificently, a bit like the Zhao Palace style in the Queen Mother of the West's secret realm.

Whether it's the wall reliefs with complicated and bright lines, or the ever-burning lamps set at intervals, all of them show the unique gorgeous style of the classical era of cultivating immortals.

At the end of the corridor leads to a room, very spacious, with tables, chairs, beds and cabinets.

There are plush leather blankets laid on the floor; cotton curtains hung in front of the beams; cushioned pillows placed beside the bed, which are comfortable, thick, soft and warm when lying on, making people feel fatigued and just want to sleep well Sleep.

Ling Yunpo sat down by the bed, sorted out his thoughts a bit, and asked in a deep voice:

Senior Sister, can we now produce evidence to prove that Master is indeed in retreat, and it is impossible for him to appear in the outside world?

An Zhisu was silent for a while, then sat down beside him, and sighed:

cannot.

This is natural, the place where Su Jian retreats is a black box, and no one can know what's going on inside.

On the other hand, if it was confirmed that Su Jian was still alive, then the situation at Qingluo Peak would not be as dire as it is now.

Ling Yunpo also sighed.

What is really frustrating about this incident is that the perpetrator obviously cannot be someone from Qingluo Peak, but because everyone has no clues about the murderer, they can only temporarily blame him on Qingluo Peak.

The reason why I chose to bring my senior sister to stay at Shumen is also to dispel the wariness of Shushanmen as much as possible.

Of course, if the murderer takes this opportunity to commit another murder, the two of them will be able to clear the suspicion completely... although it is unlikely.

At worst, just rest all the way!

In fact, what the two of them really needed to go to was only the 28th and 30th floors.

There is a blood pool on the twenty-eighth floor, where the marrow-washing sword immortal bathes, and can quickly wash the meridians and cut off the veins, and advance the progress of the marrow-washing.

There is also a cocoon forest on the thirtieth floor, where Huafu rank sword immortals practice, which can quickly improve the Yufu and advance the progress of the Huafu.

Except for the two floors that Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu are going to, although the trials on the other floors also have various harvests and various strange objects, they are not critical and can be discarded if necessary.

Today's Ling Yunpo has too high a vision. Not to mention those monster materials used for alchemy and tool making, even if the tenth-order flying swords were bundled and thrown in front of him, he might not take a second look.

Senior Sister. After sighing for a moment, seeing that it was still a long time before an hour, Ling Yunpo looked for a topic and asked, Tell me about Master.

I see that when other peaks mentioned Seven Killing Daoist, they all seem to have an attitude of hatred and fear. What did Master do back then to provoke these villains who hold such grudges?

Master. An Zhisu sighed, He is not bloodthirsty and warlike, but just rigid.

The reason why he doesn't hold back the sword with others is because he thinks that the sword fairy should go all out, and keeping the hand is an insult to the opponent of the sword.

Moreover, for those opponents who challenged him but were easily killed by him, the master actually complained in private, saying that those people are obviously not good at swordsmanship, but they don't want to practice swordsmanship. Instead, they are impulsive and aggressive all day long. Fighting with him made him very puzzled.

Ling Yunpo: ……………

Good guy, this cheap master is a bit scornful!

It's like the kind of high school bully who will say you guys are so poor in grades, why don't you stay up all night and study all night.

However, Master is not being sarcastic. As if afraid of Ling Yunpo's unbelief, An Zhisu emphasized again, Master is really puzzled.

You see, he can't refuse when others initiate a sword competition to him. However, putting water in the sword competition is not in line with his code of conduct. Go all out to attack, and the opponent's strength is too weak to hold him. hit.

So the outside world accuses Master of killing indiscriminately. I think this is an unfair evaluation. Even if he can't beat him, he wants to compete with Master. Isn't this a dead end? How can you blame Master?

Ling Yunpo was speechless.

Senior Sister An's remarks seem to be impeccable in logic, but in reality they are sophistry.

You killed someone else's brother and brother, and he took revenge on you with hatred, is it his own fault?

But the senior sister must defend the master. It is normal to use strong words, just like I want to defend the senior sister unconditionally.

Let me tell you quietly, Master actually has a weakness. An Zhisu blinked, and suddenly whispered to him, You can't tell others.

What weakness? Ling Yunpo raised his ears, I promise not to tell anyone.

Master's alcohol capacity is very poor. An Zhisu said with a smile, If you don't use your true energy to refine alcohol, you will almost get drunk after drinking.

And when he was drunk, he began to repent, and would cry out all the things that made him feel guilty. My mother spent a lot of energy to take care of him when he was drunk.

Ling Yunpo laughed in his heart when he heard the words.

It's a joke that a cultivator can get drunk and go crazy with alcohol.

But he also understood that Su Jian was just using this to vent his pressure. For this master to speak freely, he and An Zhisu's mother should have a very deep relationship.

All in all, Master is not such a cold-blooded and ruthless person as the outside world talks about. An Zhisu finally concluded, If he wants to kill for us, he will do so in a fair manner. That's not his style.

Really Jinghua can guess this too. Ling Yunpo sighed and said, But who the murderer is, after all, I still have no idea.

Speaking of which, I think Guan Shanyue's words make some sense. An Zhisu suddenly said in a deep voice, Isn't the chief suspect of Kunlun, Qiu Changtian, who disappeared without a trace as soon as he entered the Suoyao Tower?

Also, Daoist Jinghua is covering him up in various ways. It's really hard to avoid suspicion... Well, junior brother, what do you think?

what do i think I think it's completely nonsense, okay! Why should my future me make things difficult for myself?

Of course, these words must not be said to Senior Sister An, so Ling Yunpo could only pretend to agree, and then asked a question:

Speaking of which, Qiu Changtian is indeed a bit suspicious, but I see his words and deeds, he seems to be a decent monk, and I feel that it is unlikely that he would do such a thing.

I don't think so. An Zhisu said with a frown, You see, he could have come early, but he deliberately came late. After everyone arrived, he put on an exaggerated air of arty, and came late... It looks like a frivolous person.

Ling Yunpo was furious when he heard the words, what do you mean by a frivolous person?

Awesome! Senior sister, I'm called a force, okay?

It's just that Senior Sister An said so, and Ling Yunpo couldn't directly refute her, so he could only persuade her in a roundabout way:

Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, I think we should not make judgments lightly, and just wait and see what happens next.