Yan Zhengming stepped out for a while and remembered something again. He turned back and found a bag of milk cake from his sleeve. He shoved Cheng Qian with a bad attitude: "Take it, eat it, not a short dwarf."

Cheng Qian gladly took it over, no thanks, just waved his hands casually, and signaled the other party to get out.

That day, after reading the entire spell entry, he was full of snacks and suddenly wanted to clean the ground floor of the Jinglou.

The bottom floor of the Jinglou seems to be a shabby place. No one has been here for a long time, and it has been covered with a layer of gray for a long time. The wall and shelves in other places are engraved with anti-scratch and waterproof spells. There is nothing on the bottom, worm-eaten, missing pages are scattered everywhere, and the content is assorted. There are recipes, there are recipes for wine making, there are people who teach how to do flowers and plants, and even a spring / palace / Picture-The man on the flyleaf was half-eaten by the insect.

Cheng Qian was probably poisoned by his master for a long time. After accidentally seeing the mess on the bottom floor, he was very worried for a while, and finally couldn't help but decide to roll up his sleeves to clean up.

With this cleaning, Cheng Qian cleaned up an unexpected harvest-behind a broken wood shelf, he found a wall full of fly heads in lower case, wiped down the dust, and brushed the spider webs. See the handwriting on the wall clearly.

The title is clear: Magic Road.

Cheng Qian was taken aback. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in the Fuyao Jinglou. He hesitated for a while, feeling that he shouldn't look peeking, but when he was about to walk away, he could not help thinking of Bei Mingjun .

Cheng Qian forced his eyes not to be confused, to clean up all the ground floor, and then reluctantly went upstairs and left.

It was a pity that he only regretted after leaving for a little while, ran back quickly, lay on the wall, and read it word by word.

Hundreds of thousands of ways of demon cultivation are recorded on that wall, all kinds of strange and all-encompassing, including those who desire to become demon, those who kill to become demon, those who are obsessed with demon ... Buchen Qian soon found out, except for those strange and magical techniques that made people feel disgusting when they saw it, many of the ways of magic cultivation did not seem to be abnormal.

There are also those who use swords to enlighten the Tao, and those who use spells to enlighten them. The classification, cultivation methods, and so on of those bright and dark charms are similar to those taught to Master by the Master.

Cheng Qian has been looking for ways to sense the sensation of qi and bleed air into the body, so he has read a lot of strange minds. He found that the method of qi bleed into the body recorded in the way of magic cultivation is basically the same as other exercises. They are similar, and even have many requirements such as "meditation" and "remembering".

Cheng Qian was full of doubts, so the next day, he couldn't help asking Master.

Mu Chun raised his head when he heard the words. For a moment, Cheng Qian felt a dark mist flash in his eyes, but it flashed fast, Cheng Qian thought he was dazzled.

"You ask Moxiu?" Mu Tingzhen seemed to be stunned, and then asked after a moment of groaning. "How come to think of asking this?"

Yan Zhengming blocked his face with a spectrum of a wooden sword, and struck Cheng Qian under the table severely, lest the little cub forgot to take shape for a while, and offered to take him privately through the building.

Cheng Qian was almost kicked down on his knees, and "slammed" and hit the stone table. He immediately countered with anger and stepped on a black footprint on the white satin shoes of his master. Master's question.

A few of them often underneath you kicked me and kicked you. Muchun was already used to it, so he didn't pay much attention, and thought for a moment, he said: "'莛 and 楹, Li and Xi Shi, The road is one, the road has no road, and the same road leads to the same goal. The magic repair is just another road. It is slightly similar on the way, and it is not unusual. "

Cheng Qian heard it, only felt that the words were very familiar, the next moment, he remembered-this is not his brother Huyou in Jinglou?

Thinking about this, he hurriedly raised his leg and turned wrong, and surely avoided the shadowless foot of the second leg of Master's resentment.

Cheng Qian always felt that Master's words were perfunctory, so he asked, "Master, why do we choose this path and not the other?"

Mu Chun heard the words, looked at him quietly for a long time, and said meaningfully: "No one picks Li Shengda Road, it will be bitter, do you understand?"

This sentence was like a pot of cold water, poured from Cheng Qian's Tianling Gai all the way to the tail bone, and it was so cold that he felt an illusion that he had been seen through by the master for an instant.

After seeing Bei Mingjun, the four words "Zongzong of the Demon" were unknowingly embedded in Cheng Qian's heart. In the Valley of the Demon Monsters, he felt that the big monsters who were almost invincible seemed to be in the eyes of that person. It is worth mentioning that even the incredible Zi Peng real person was scared to his feet.

That time Li Li was stopped by the master while talking about Mo Xiu, Cheng Qian had faintly felt everyone's general attitude towards Mo Xiu, but in any case, he was still involuntarily attracted to explore.

Before asking this question today, Cheng Qian also thought a lot in his heart. Now that he has been biased, no matter how the master discredits Mo Xiu and how he says he is a demon, he has something to refute. Who knows that **** is still old and spicy, and the sentence of Mu Chun real person seems to flutter lightly, and actually hits him heavily in the chest, and suddenly he puts many reasons in his heart into "self-made smart fluke".

Cheng Qian's curiosity disappeared for a while, so he had to bow his head respectfully and said softly, "Thank you, Master."

Mu Chun shrugged his beard, feeling that Cheng Qian ’s understanding exceeded his expectations, and he was a little relieved, so with joy, he coughed and pulled the apprentice ’s attention, and declared: Children, you have to work harder recently, and I will take you out as a teacher. "

"what?"

"Where?"

Several people spoke in unison, with surprises and joys—for Han Yuan, it would be like a holiday to go out, and for Yan Zhengming, it would be a sunny thunderbolt.

Mu Chun's truth: "The ten-year fairy market is about to open. You sit in the sky on Fuyao Mountain and watch the sky all day. You have never seen the true world of cultivation. The teacher will take you to the world. By the way, visit your old friends. There are apprentices, and comparisons are inevitable. Do n’t be ashamed of Master. "

Shame ... it's almost inevitable.

Yan Zhengming reacted for the first time, and sat tightly in front of him: "Master, I'm not going to give you a shame, you take the master, sister and sister, I'll see the house."

Mu Chun looked at him kindly and said, "Every Dao Tong can look after the house, so I don't need to work to help send his first follower."

Yan Zhengming Zhenzhen said, "What then? What if there is another problem in the mountain cave? What if a thief calls me Fu Ling to send Zhong Lingyuxiu, come to steal?"

Mu Chun responded unhurriedly: "On that day, I reached an agreement with Zipeng Tao Friends. She had closed the mountain cave, so don't worry, there are spells at the foot of the mountain, and Dao Tong guarding the door. Ordinary thieves can't come up. "

Yan Zhengming still has to distinguish. Han Yuan, who has already been flexing his muscles, finally couldn't help but interject: "Brother, how are you like a ladylike lady who is not at the door?"

Master Yan gave a blush and a thick neck on the spot. I felt that the surname Han was really annoying and was gone.

Mu Chun watched his back with a smile on his face, stroking Han Yuan's dog's head, and threatened with the same kind face: "Obuchi doesn't want to make progress, so far he doesn't even recite the door rules. I think you might as well stay Look at the house. "

Han Yuan suddenly became a frosted eggplant.

In the next ten days, the Fuyao Mountain was almost restless, and their first disciple Yan Mingming took the lead to make trouble.

In order not to go far, Yan Zhengming pretended to be ill, to fight, and did everything. In the end, he almost pulled down his face to find a master to play tricks, and made a desperate madness to make a living.

It's a pity that this time, the real person of the tree was Wang Ba eating the scales. He was so determined that he would bring down this big disciple who was "raised in the mountains" and not eat his set at all.

Han Yuan is just the opposite. In order to go out, he is backing the door rule at all times. However, this person seems to be born without endorsement. He is dizzy and brain-ridden. Complete, Cheng Qian saw with his own eyes that he bumped his head against the wall, which looked like crazy.

Even Master has become supernatural.

On this day, Cheng Qian placed Xuan paper on the Qingxin stone in the courtyard and stood silent.

After getting the answer from Master that day to Master Xiu, he always felt as if he had touched something, but he was separated from the thing by a layer of film, so he couldn't get in for a moment, so he was slightly anxious.

Anxiety is not conducive to spiritual practice. Cheng Qian had to stop other things first and meditate silently.

But halfway through the writing, Cheng Qian heard the door ringing, Xue Qing went out to answer the door, and after a moment, hugged a little girl with a round head and a brain, which was their little sister puddle.

The puddle has half the blood of the demon race, which is naturally different from the mortal girl. She is not physically fit, and she doesn't even talk about climbing trees and houses, but she still can't speak. In this regard, she is more like a clever and clever person. Small animals, full of spirituality, can judge each other's moods and sorrows through the tone and movement of others when they are still an egg, but they are surprisingly slow to specific words.

The master said that if half of the demon blood on her body was really embarrassing, it would not be a surprise that she would not speak even when she was in her teens.

The puddle probably came out when Master didn't pay attention. It attracted the children but it was just the same. It was delicious and fun. In fact, the puddle usually prefers to go to the gentle village. She will prepare a lot of delicious foods. As soon as she comes, she will be tempted to feed and instruct her to harm others. Second, she is more willing to go to Han Yuan-Han Yuan is the "fun".

But she didn't come to Cheng Qian very often, because Cheng Qian didn't care much about her.

And she never paid attention to Li Ye-because Li Ye turned her into a toad.

Qing'an Curie rarely saw the sister in the water hole, Cheng Qian wondered, "Why are you here?"

The puddle made "Ahh" two times, and his eyes came to tears and grabbed his trouser legs, and then he only heard a "knock". What was the opening of her back clothes? Look, two bird wings grow on the back of the puddle! 2k novel reading network

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