In the main hall of Lanruo Temple.

An Yang and Yan Chixia were sitting together, explaining non-stop to a shabby booklet, of course, more often than not, Yan Chixia was talking, he was listening, and only when he didn't understand would he ask Yan Chixia a word.

At this time, a week has passed since he killed the old demon of Black Mountain, and his task has been completed for a week, but because he has to learn the cultivation method, he has no idea of returning to the real world at all, and the time here is ten to one compared to the real world, which is undoubtedly more conducive to his cultivation!

Besides, he can't go back to the real world.

According to Yan Chixia's words, this booklet was passed on to him by Kunlun's predecessors, and he still wants to pass it on, Anyang can only write down the contents of it, and cannot take the booklet away.

So......

"Okay, that's all for today, I didn't expect you scholars to have such a low IQ, worse than me!"

An Yang was a little embarrassed, his IQ was not low, but in the end, he was a modern person, and it was already difficult to understand these ancient texts, not to mention the cultivation method that was a hundred times more difficult than the ancient texts.

It seems that it is necessary to add a little quality points to the brainpower.

Back in the attic, it was not dark yet, Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to come out, he began to recall what he had learned today.

Because of all kinds of scruples, Yan Chixia didn't tell him the name of this cultivation method, but because Yan Chixia was a disciple of Kunlun, he called it Kunlun Duel.

Compared with the various magic skills written in the novel, this method is really not profound, at the beginning, it can strengthen the body, increase and lock in one's own yang energy, and only in the later stage can it give birth to mana, and then reach the point of Yan Chixia.

At first, Anyang was disappointed, but then he was relieved.

It's better than nothing.

At least he can linger with Nie Xiaoqian to his heart's content, and he doesn't have to worry about his yang energy being sucked away by her.

Taking a deep breath, he pulled out his phone.

"System, assign a little physical fitness point to mental power."

"Assignment done."

"Hiss......"

An Yang felt that his mind was refreshed, and he had just been dizzy because of thinking about Kunlun Decision, and he felt that he was deaf and clear, and he could clearly feel that his comprehension ability, thinking ability, including reflexes had improved a lot, and many places that were very difficult to think about were suddenly understood thoroughly, like a computer with a CPU, and many programs that were very stuck suddenly became smooth.

The screen of the phone flashed, and the data had changed.

Selected: Anyang

Physical fitness:

Constitution: 2.2

Power: 2.1

Speed: 2

Brainpower: 2

Quality points to be assigned: 1

Mastery of skills:

Combat Mastery (Intermediate)

Firearms Mastery (Intermediate)

English Proficiency (Beginner)

Military Literacy Mastery (Elementary)

Musical Instrument Mastery (Beginner)

Skill Points to be assigned: 2

Item Abilities:

Carry-on space (1 cubic meter)

Skill Steal (To Be Used)

Spatial Gate (to be used)

An Yang looked at the phone screen in a daze.

"Hey, is that all you have is this ability, don't the main gods in the novel be omnipotent, don't you have any exchange system, reward points and the like?"

"Brain-dead!"

An Yang was stunned.

"There's no need to be so individual, I'll just ask."

The system fell silent, and text flickered on the screen.

"I used to have all the functions you mentioned, but now they don't, if you're interested, you can create a reincarnation system, and besides, I'm not the main god, if you're interested, you can be the main god."

"Create a reincarnation system! What do you mean? ”

An Yang's eyes widened.

"You'll understand later."

The mobile phone screen dimmed, and the usual coldness still caught Anyang off guard.

An Yang touched his nose, put away his mobile phone, pushed open the window to look at Yan Chixia's sword dance below, and began to think.

He now has an item ability - Skill Steal.

There is no doubt that Yan Chixia's ability is not weak, although it is not as good as the protagonist in many Xianxia magic masterpieces, but it is definitely many times stronger than the characters in the martial arts, chivalry, and technology worlds, and he doesn't know when he will be able to go to the Xianxia magic world, and he also needs a life-saving ability to go.

Therefore, Yan Chixia is an excellent choice.

But Yan Chixia has a lot of abilities, this is only the first part of the Chinese Ghost Story trilogy, and there are three main abilities he has shown, but unfortunately, the second and third parts of the Imperial Sword Flight and Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect are not available.

The first is the Fu Seal, which is not outstanding, not much stronger than the average Taoist priest, the second is the spell of "Heaven and Earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law", which is equivalent to a humanoid fort, and the third is the sword technique, which can control the weapon to attack from a distance.

His main thoughts were on the last two, humanoid turrets and ranged penetration, one good at area damage and one good at single attacks.

The two seem to have their own advantages, one is powerful, but the momentum is also great, the other is slightly weaker, but the victory is silent, one needs to be guided by blood, and the other needs to prepare weapons, no matter how you think about it, they all have their own advantages.

"Alas, choose phobia ......"

Anyang sighed and closed the window.

At night, Nie Xiaoqian appeared and lingered with him again.

"Prince Anyang, do you want to be a Taoist priest?"

"No, why do you ask?"

Nie Xiaoqian's body was lying in his arms softly, her silky and tender skin was in close contact with him, her face flushed, and she said, "It's nothing, it's just that I think more people want to gain fame than the Taoist priests of the Demon Elimination Guardian Dao." ”

An Yang's hand wandered over her, playing with the softness, and found that he was more and more in love with this naturally charming and poignant and weak female ghost, not a physical infatuation, but a heartfelt pity for her character.

"I don't want to get rid of demons, nor do I want to gain fame."

Nie Xiaoqian exhaled like a lan, her breathing was a little short, and asked, "Then why do you still want to learn the Dao Fa?" ”

An Yang smiled and said, "You are a thousand-year-old female ghost in the future, what if I don't learn some Taoism and quarrel with you when the time comes?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian's face flushed, and she gently hammered him: "I won't quarrel with you, whatever you say is what you say." ”

"Haha, I'm joking with you, I want to make myself more powerful, so that I can protect you in the future."

"You are already very powerful, even more powerful than Brother Yan."

Nie Xiaoqian said this, a ripple appeared in her eyes.

An Yang hugged her, pulled the white veil next to her to cover her curvy body, and said, "It's the Qixi Festival in a few days, I don't know if there is a lantern festival in Guobei County?" ”

Finally came to ancient times, he really wanted to experience an ancient lantern festival, so he regarded it as a free trip.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said: "There used to be, but now the dynasty is in disarray, the world is in chaos, thieves are rampant, and many people dare not open the door at night, not to mention the Qixi Lantern Festival, and even the Lantern Festival will not have many people going out." ”

Anyang was a little regretful: "It's a pity, you can only go out at night, and I want to take you to see the Lantern Festival." ”

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes dimmed, and she said, "Actually, I went to the Lantern Festival a long time ago, and then I never had a chance again, and now I can't see anything when I go out at night." ”

Anyang said: "My hometown is lit up every night, and the night is like daytime, are you willing to go back with me?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned and said, "There is still such a place in the world, is it Qin Huai as mentioned in the words?" ”

"No, it's a completely different place than here, where you feel like everything is brand new."

Nie Xiaoqian's face flushed: "As the saying goes, the husband sings and the wife follows, although I will not be able to hold a family affair with you for the rest of my life, but I will go wherever you go." ”

"Good!"

An Yang nodded and finished speaking, uncovered the white veil on her body, and pressed it again, only to feel that her skin was delicate and smooth, and her body was extremely soft.

The next day, he continued to study Kunlun Duel with Yan Chixia until a month later.

But maybe it is because he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, maybe his personality is not as compatible as Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia, although he tries to rely on the convenience brought by being familiar with the plot to build a good relationship with Yan Chixia, but he always feels that something is missing.

At night, Nie Xiaoqian was by his side, and a bunch of flames burned in the hall, reflecting her skin white and red.

An Yang hesitated and said, "Brother Yan, it's time for me to go." ”

Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and drank the wine in the dry bowl in one gulp: "I think about it, you should also go to Beijing to take the exam." ”

Nie Xiaoqian looked at An Yang by the light of the fire, her eyes flashed with a sparkling luster, she was a smart woman.

Anyang said again: "I will leave tomorrow morning." ”

Yan Chixia was a little reluctant: "There are traitors rampant in the world, and there are many dangers along the way, I'll send you away." ”

An Yang shook his head: "No need, there is Xiaoqian here." ”

Yan Chixia's eyes widened, and she said, "She can only come out at night, can't you go out during the day!" ”

An Yang was silent and said, "Brother Yan, this time, we may never see each other again." ”

Yan Chixia suddenly became sad when she heard this, he was originally a person who valued love and righteousness and was full of feelings.

"Yes, the world is so big, what is the fate to say goodbye, it sounds good, really say goodbye, how many opportunities are there to meet again, little brother Anyang, I can't bear you......"

"Brother Yan, I can't bear you."

Nie Xiaoqian put her hand on An Yang's shoulder and still didn't speak.

In fact, many things can't be hidden from her eyes, but she is a woman from an official family, and she has been educated by the ancient three subordinates and four virtues and the supremacy of husband and monarch since she was a child, and she understands what to say and what not to say.

Like many women in ancient times, she was looking forward to finding a dignified husband, and then she had been guarding him to live, even if she was wronged, she swallowed it in her heart, he accompanied him when he was happy, and beat himself up when he was unhappy.

Now dead, many things have changed, and many have not.

Saying goodbye to Yan Chixia, An Yang walked upstairs, although he kept telling himself in his heart that this was a task world, and he had always controlled his feelings for Yan Chixia, but he still couldn't avoid being empty in his heart when he was about to leave, after all, he had to calm himself down after living here for more than a month.

In the future, there will be more such things, and you will have to get used to it.