In the room, Yang Xiaoran became even more panicked, and he didn't dare to say anything about the Qi Technique, so he only said: "I swear, it is true that I only passed on two sets of introductory mental formulas to him, but this person ...... This person may have understood it himself, or Huang Ying'er passed on his Xuangong. After speaking, he lowered his head, and secretly watched Zhao Ying'er's face change.

To this day, he didn't dare to say the qi trick, so he could only say it, hoping to be able to fool the past, the Lou Qingshan in front of him was too much pressure on him, and it was not too much to say that the other party could crush him with one finger.

"Humph!"

Zhao Ying'er snorted coldly, thinking of Huang Ying'er's people, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, Lou Qingshan's sword eyebrows locked slightly, and pressed her shoulder: "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter." At this point, he looked at the panicked Yang Xiaoran next to him: "Are you that person's senior brother in art?"

"Positive...... Precisely. Yang Xiaoran's body trembled, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "If the senior brother has any orders, just open your mouth, and the junior brother will definitely do it." ”

"Yes. Lou Qingshan nodded slightly and said, "This matter is not your fault, don't be afraid." ”

"Yes...... Be. Yang Xiaoran secretly wiped a cold sweat, a heart is still seven up and eight down, the people on the seven peaks have always spoken unfathomably, who knows what this sentence means.

Zhao Ying'er glanced at him hatefully, but since Lou Qingshan said so just now, she couldn't continue to ask, but this matter must not be left like this.

After a while, Lou Qingshan smiled lightly, looked at her and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this matter first, there is something more important, and it is also the reason why I came to you today, at the beginning of next month, it is the Xuanqing Ceremony every Jiazi." ”

"Oh......"

As if a little unexpected, Zhao Ying'er didn't seem very happy, but pursed her lips and glanced at him resentfully: "These are all your Qifeng affairs, what does it have to do with our Yangguan disciples......

Lou Qingshan expected that she would say this, shook his head and smiled: "This time it's not just the ceremony, but also the seven Venerable Disciples, which is very rare, so this time, the disciples of Yangguan and Xuanguan can also go to the main peak to watch." In addition, I will tell Master to try to get his old man to admit you to Xuanyang Peak. ”

"Xuan...... Xuanyang Peak. ”

Zhao Ying'er wondered if she had heard it wrong, and worshiped Xuanyang Peak...... At present, she does not dare to hope to become a personal disciple of the Seven Venerables, but being able to worship Xuanyang Peak is already something that the disciples below dare not think about on weekdays.

"Of course. Lou Qingshan smiled lightly: "With the qualifications of my junior sister, I will naturally be able to worship Xuanyang Peak, I will try my best to tell the master, don't worry." ”

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhao Ying'er couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and thought about it over and over again in her mind, worship into Xuanyang Peak, worship into Xuanyang Peak......

Yang Xiaoran stood aside and didn't dare to speak, but after a long time, Zhao Ying'er slowly calmed down, and when she looked at him, her face suddenly became cold again: "You go back, then do as I say, I will find a way to let you enter the alchemy peak." ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Xiaoran suddenly seemed to have escaped a catastrophe, and hurriedly arched his hand: "In this way, there will be Senior Sister Lao's ......" At this point, he noticed that the other party's eyes were cold, and he immediately changed his words: "Senior sister." ”

......

It is only because of the estrangement between the people of the world that there is a difference between sects and cultivation methods, and even later there is a distinction between good and evil.

That being said, but since ancient times, there are few people who have cultivated multiple schools of learning, unless they are talented, they can't play any role, and they are often in danger of going mad, so the major factions of the Xuanmen Righteous Path regard this as a big taboo, and even the seven veins of Xuanqing are not allowed to pass on the heart to each other.

And even if there are many strange people in ancient and modern times, who want to double cultivate the method of the righteous path and the evil method of the demonic way, it is tantamount to taking chestnuts in the fire, and most of them will either lose their minds and go crazy in the end, or die violently.

Tonight, the moon is thick, Yichen sits on the bed, and the cultivation method taught by the strange predecessors has been running for several weeks, but he faintly feels a little strange, why do he blame the predecessors for teaching his own set of Xuangong mental methods, which is completely contrary to the mantra mental method that Yang Xiaoran gave him?

Wrong wrong......

Yichen shook his head vigorously, Yang Xiaoran and Zhao Wangsun were plotting to kill him, what good things could he pass on to himself? It must be that guy who secretly made a trick on the mental formula, wanting to harm himself when he practiced.

Thinking like this, Yichen settled down, and ran the Xuan Qi in his body for a few more days, until late at night in the early hours of the morning before falling asleep, and before waking up early the next morning, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the house.

"Who...... Who?"

Xu is too tired from cultivating these days, and he got up and stayed in a drowsy mood, but when he opened the door, he saw Yang Xiaoran standing in front of the door with a cold face, and greeted: "Senior Brother Yang, morning, is there anything wrong......?"

Yang Xiaoran looked into his house, and said for a long time: "Nowadays, in the twilight of autumn, there are insects in the fairy grass garden, these days, you go to the fairy grass garden to help remove insects and sprinkle water." ”

"Huh?"

Yichen was puzzled for a long time after hearing this, all the fairy grass planted in the fairy grass garden are fairy grass, how can the fairy grass also have insects? Yang Xiaoran said: "Most of the fairy grass in the garden is sent to the top after autumn, there can be no loss, you hurry up and prepare, I will take you later." ”

"Oh......"

Yichen wanted to say that he still had to cultivate these days, but looking at the other party's tough attitude at the moment, he couldn't shirk it, and now he had to endure the calm for a while.

After a while, the two came to the fairy grass garden in the back mountain, Yichen was stunned and speechless, originally thought it was just a small garden, but he didn't expect that the mountains were all over the field, such a big whole mountain, when did it have to go?

Seeing that some disciples were already weeding and removing insects in the garden in the distance, and some were carrying water to this side, Yang Xiaoran pointed to a deserted mountain: "You go over there first." With that, he handed him two buckets from the side.

"Oh. ”

Yichen took the bucket, and had to bite the bullet, so he couldn't go back until it was dark, and when he went back, he was already so tired that he was about to fall apart, where did he still care about cultivation, and fell asleep.

The next day, Yang Xiaoran woke him up early, as if he was afraid that he would have more time to cultivate, and took him to the Fairy Grass Garden.

On the fourth day, Yichen took advantage of Yang Xiaoran to leave, sat on the top of the mountain and cultivated, but he didn't know who reported him, causing him to be scolded, saying that if something went wrong with these fairy grasses, he couldn't afford to take ten small lives.

Yichen couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, so he had to continue to work hard, and the next day there was a supervisor, who dared to be lazy would inevitably be greeted with a leather whip, where is this still cultivating immortals?

In this way, seven days have passed, Yichen is tired and miserable every day, there is no extra time and energy to cultivate, cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance a day, you will retreat for a day, teaching him is really suffering, but in Pingyang Peak teaching the senior brother is equivalent to the existence of the master, Xuanmen is the most respectful of the teacher, if you dare to disobey, then it will be punished.

When he returned to the house this night, he couldn't feel that it was right, Yang Xiaoran had always ignored himself, how could he suddenly let himself go to the Immortal Grass Garden to do hard labor? It was not because he wanted to take revenge for the last final test, but because he wanted to leave no longer the time and energy to cultivate, in this way, even if there was a good cultivation method, he would have to fall far behind after a long time.

After figuring this out, Yichen gritted his teeth with hatred, good you Yang Xiaoran, you wanted to kill me before, but now you are joining forces with the two sisters and brothers of Zhao Wangsun to rectify themselves.

But right now, there is really no way to teach him, in this situation, there is no extra energy to cultivate every day, once his cultivation falls, when that Zhao Wangsun recovers, he will definitely retaliate, so he will fall into the other party's arms.

Suddenly, he thought of the bronze mirror that the elder gave him before, yes, this magic weapon has been with him for a moment these days, and now he will not rebuke the master, right?

Thinking of this, Yichen immediately took out the small mirror from his arms, and saw that the two sides of the bronze mirror were very simple, constantly emitting a faint light outward, and being illuminated by this light, it seemed that even his spirit was much more uplifted.

Yichen immediately threw the mirror into the air, and then urged the incantation, only to see the mirror flash, and immediately reflected a large piece of dark light, enveloping his whole person in it.

"This ......"

Yichen immediately felt a burst of refreshment, and under the shroud of this mysterious light, it seemed that there were countless cool streams running through the hundreds of points in the body, taking away all the fatigue of a hard day's work during the day.

"I see......"

Yichen immediately understood that the wonderful use of this bronze mirror is that it can drive away fatigue, whether it is fatigue after a day of hard labor, or fatigue from traveling thousands of miles, or fatigue caused by cultivation, taking a look at the mirror can all be eliminated, but it may also vary from person to person.

But no matter what, this mirror can at least eliminate your fatigue at the moment, just imagine, even if it is a simple cultivation, you will feel tired after a long time, so even if you are a person who is highly cultivated, you have to sleep or meditate, if you can eliminate the fatigue immediately, does that mean that you can even avoid sleeping in the future?

Thinking of this, Yichen was excited, looking at the small bronze mirror suspended up and down in mid-air like a treasure, this time it was really a good guy!

This night, he used the magic of the bronze mirror to practice, every other hour, as long as he was tired, he would take a picture of the mirror, so that until the dawn of the day, he pretended to go to bed to rest, and waited for Yang Xiaoran to call him.