Cultivation of Immortality

Rabbits bite when they are anxious.

Zhui'er is the rabbit that was driven into panic by Xingpeng. From the first time he arrived at Lingliang Mountain, to Xiulinyuan, then to Wuyu Peak, and now to Xianlinyuan again, Xingpeng has been like a mad dog for more than ten years. Especially in the past few years at Wuyu Peak, Zhui'er lived in fear all day long. He thought that he would finally get over it when he arrived at Xianlinyuan. Who would have thought that this mad dog would catch up with him so quickly, and he would still be able to survive. Where to hide?

Zhui'er couldn't see any hope, and he no longer wanted to live in Wuyu Peak, so he was so angry that he dealt cruelly to Xingpeng, but a rabbit is a rabbit after all, and the cruelty was forced out After he passed, he no longer had the will to fight Xingpeng. After all, he was not a ruthless person like Lu Gang, nor a vicious person like Xingpeng. He had fought with the little girl holding a winter melon since he was a child. Apart from that, He has never quarreled with anyone. After arriving at Qianxu Palace, although he fought against Xingpeng and taught the big man a lesson, it was all out of helplessness. He did not want to fall into such a life. He just wanted to live quietly. Quiet days.

For several days in a row, he had been on guard against Xingpeng's sneak attack, but half a month later, his injuries had healed and Xingpeng had not shown up. It seemed that this boy really did not dare to violate the rules of Xianlinyuan. Zhui'er gradually relaxed, but he didn't dare to run back rashly, so he simply studied the "sky observation technique" with all his heart. His plan was to spend as much time as Xingpeng. This bastard couldn't stay here forever. ? It would be much safer to wait for him to slack off in a year and a half at most and then go back on his own.

After making up his mind, Zhui'er's heart calmed down. In addition to studying the art of observing the sky every day, he continued to learn the knowledge of alchemy. At first, he would use his spiritual consciousness to check Xingpeng's condition from time to time. For three months, Later, as he broke through the second level of the Sky Observation Technique, his spiritual consciousness was able to reach dozens of miles beyond Xingpeng's location, but the third level was not so easy to comprehend. In the jade slip with the experience , everyone said that he needed to cultivate the alchemy to successfully comprehend the third level, so he could only give up temporarily.

This level of Observation of the Heaven Technique was almost enough. He spent a few more days to master the second level of the "Cold Heart Technique". He planned to practice this spell until he could attack the enemy after he returned home. On the third level, let's use this as a self-protection technique for the time being. He has observed that Xingpeng is practicing a fire-attribute spell. The spell here is too powerful, and he can't gain much advantage with the hunting fork.

After he mastered the second level of Han Xin Jue, he couldn't sit still watching Xing Peng diligently practice his spells. It was easy to widen the gap at this initial stage, and the longer it took, the worse it would be for him.

There is no use in being anxious. Zhui'er can only spend a lot of time on cultivation, but this is something that can't be quenched by water far away. And with his state of mind, he can only get half the result with half the effort. The only thing left is to continue to learn the knowledge of alchemy. , Zhui'er hopes that he can get through this level in a short time. If he can go out through the back door, he can take a detour back to Xianlin Courtyard. The meridians in the body are all connected, so it is not difficult to go back.

He has looked at the levels at the back. It is impossible to get through without real talent. There are no opportunistic shortcuts here. He can only learn bit by bit in a down-to-earth manner. In the past, he thought it would take at least three years. Now counting the bits and pieces he learned later, he has been studying for almost four or five months.

After turning his attention to learning alchemy, Zhui'er immediately devoted himself wholeheartedly to it with the mentality of challenging the limit. One day, two days..., one month, two months..., in the end, he practiced alchemy.

The unique charm of alchemy made him completely immersed in it. Not only did he forget to check on Xingpeng, he even forgot about the time. Whenever he was extremely tired, he would fall asleep thinking about the puzzles.

On this day, Zhui'er was facing a combination of Dan Fang Shen and Ling Cao when suddenly a voice sounded from behind.

"Although the tortoise has a long life, it must seek good luck and avoid evil to live a long time. Therefore, shrinking the head is the tortoise's best skill."

Zhui'er, who was focused on refining the elixir, said without raising his head, "Although the turtle is timid, he is cruel in nature. The inner elixir is cold and has a violent intention. Normally, it needs to be put into the furnace after drawing the grass, and then the violent intention can be eliminated." Add a second flavor.”

"Hmph, then you have to have an inner elixir. A little turtle that doesn't even have an inner elixir can only make soup."

Only then did Zhui'er suddenly wake up. When he looked back, the person standing behind him was actually the woman in black whom he had seen earlier. She was still wearing the same black dress today. The well-cut dress highlighted her graceful figure. The figure is as black as ink, which makes her skin like gelatin become whiter and more tender.

The woman was looking at him with sarcastic eyes, and the corner of her mouth was curved into a sarcastic smile, which looked very nice.

Zhui'er was stunned for a moment and then tried to look away. Although he understood that the person was scolding him just now, he didn't want to talk back. To be precise, he didn't dare to talk back. Moreover, what he said was the truth, so he couldn't even talk back if he wanted to. It can be said.

"Are you just going to keep shrinking your neck like this?" The woman walked around in front of him.

"Disciples of the Xianlin Academy are not allowed to do anything in the place where classics are collected." Zhui'er really shrank his neck involuntarily, and at the same time, his body also shrank back. There was a huge gap between him and others in cultivation.

"Hmph." The woman snorted contemptuously, stretched out her white jade-like fingers and pointed at the two jade slips in front of Zhuo'er and said, "I want to study this."

Zhui'er stood up silently, went out and walked into a nearby room. As soon as he sat down in front of the desk, the woman appeared at the door again and said, "I want to learn this too."

Zhui'er resignedly changed houses five times in a row, and the woman kicked him out five times.

"Can you learn so much at the same time?" Zhui'er finally couldn't help but said something back.

"It's none of your business." The woman looked at him with a vindictive look.

"Everywhere you go, you have to be on a first-come, first-served basis. I've already let you go five times. You can't bully others like this, can you?"

"I didn't hit you, so why did I bully you?" The woman sat down in front of the desk lightly, picked up a jade slip and played with it in her hand. She rolled her eyes and looked at Zhui'er and said, "You are not a disciple of Xianlin Academy. , Why do you say you let me? The rules here are that the disciples of Xianlin Academy are given priority, so it’s okay if I don’t kick you out.”

Zhui'er blinked twice, and then retreated wisely. Yes, he dared to attack Xingpeng here before because he was not a disciple of Xianlin Academy and did not have to abide by the rules of Xianlin Academy. Now people are treating him like that. The way is also applied to others, what can I say?

In such a large courtyard with dozens of rooms, Zhui'er could only stay in the courtyard. Like a doormat, he walked to a spiritual fruit tree with only a dozen or so leaves, leaning against the trunk with his back and staring. He fell to the ground and froze. He didn't want to act like a doormat, but after being chased around like a lost dog, what else could he do? Rabbits bite when they are anxious.

Zhui'er is the rabbit that was driven into panic by Xingpeng. From the first time he arrived at Lingliang Mountain, to Xiulinyuan, then to Wuyu Peak, and now to Xianlinyuan again, Xingpeng has been like a mad dog for more than ten years. Especially in the past few years at Wuyu Peak, Zhui'er lived in fear all day long. He thought that he would finally get over it when he arrived at Xianlinyuan. Who would have thought that this mad dog would catch up with him so quickly, and he would still be able to survive. Where to hide?

Zhui'er couldn't see any hope, and he no longer wanted to live in Wuyu Peak, so he was so angry that he dealt cruelly to Xingpeng, but a rabbit is a rabbit after all, and the cruelty was forced out After he passed, he no longer had the will to fight Xingpeng. After all, he was not a ruthless person like Lu Gang, nor a vicious person like Xingpeng. He had fought with the little girl holding a winter melon since he was a child. Apart from that, He has never quarreled with anyone. After arriving at Qianxu Palace, although he fought against Xingpeng and taught the big man a lesson, it was all out of helplessness. He did not want to fall into such a life. He just wanted to live quietly. Quiet days.

For several days in a row, he had been on guard against Xingpeng's sneak attack, but half a month later, his injuries had healed and Xingpeng had not shown up. It seemed that this boy really did not dare to violate the rules of Xianlinyuan. Zhui'er gradually relaxed, but he didn't dare to run back rashly, so he simply studied the "sky observation technique" with all his heart. His plan was to spend as much time as Xingpeng. This bastard couldn't stay here forever. ? It would be much safer to wait for him to slack off in a year and a half at most and then go back on his own.

After making up his mind, Zhui'er's heart calmed down. In addition to studying the art of observing the sky every day, he continued to learn the knowledge of alchemy. At first, he would use his spiritual consciousness to check Xingpeng's condition from time to time. For three months, Later, as he broke through the second level of the Sky Observation Technique, his spiritual consciousness was able to reach dozens of miles beyond Xingpeng's location, but the third level was not so easy to comprehend. In the jade slip with the experience , everyone said that he needed to cultivate the alchemy to successfully comprehend the third level, so he could only give up temporarily.

This level of Observation of the Heaven Technique was almost enough. He spent a few more days to master the second level of the "Cold Heart Technique". He planned to practice this spell until he could attack the enemy after he returned home. On the third level, let's use this as a self-protection technique for the time being. He has observed that Xingpeng is practicing a fire-attribute spell. The spell here is too powerful, and he can't gain much advantage with the hunting fork.

After he mastered the second level of Han Xin Jue, he couldn't sit still watching Xing Peng diligently practice his spells. It was easy to widen the gap at this initial stage, and the longer it took, the worse it would be for him.

There is no use in being anxious. Zhui'er can only spend a lot of time on cultivation, but this is something that can't be quenched by water far away. And with his state of mind, he can only get half the result with half the effort. The only thing left is to continue to learn the knowledge of alchemy. , Zhui'er hopes that he can get through this level in a short time. If he can go out through the back door, he can take a detour back to Xianlin Courtyard. The meridians in the body are all connected, so it is not difficult to go back.

He has looked at the levels at the back. It is impossible to get through without real talent. There are no opportunistic shortcuts here. He can only learn bit by bit in a down-to-earth manner. In the past, he thought it would take at least three years. Now counting the bits and pieces he learned later, he has been studying for almost four or five months.

After turning his attention to learning alchemy, Zhui'er immediately devoted himself wholeheartedly to it with the mentality of challenging the limit. One day, two days..., one month, two months..., in the end, he practiced alchemy.

The unique charm of alchemy made him completely immersed in it. Not only did he forget to check on Xingpeng, he even forgot about the time. Whenever he was extremely tired, he would fall asleep thinking about the puzzles.

On this day, Zhui'er was facing a combination of Dan Fang Shen and Ling Cao when suddenly a voice sounded from behind.

"Although the tortoise has a long life, it must seek good luck and avoid evil to live a long time. Therefore, shrinking the head is the tortoise's best skill."

Zhui'er, who was focused on refining the elixir, said without raising his head, "Although the turtle is timid, it is ferocious in nature. The inner elixir is cold and has a violent intention. Normally, it needs to be put into the furnace after drawing the grass, and then the violent intention can be eliminated." Add a second flavor.”

"Hmph, then you have to have an inner elixir. A little turtle that doesn't even have an inner elixir can only make soup."

Only then did Zhui'er suddenly wake up. When he looked back, the person standing behind him was actually the woman in black whom he had seen earlier. She was still wearing the same black dress today. The well-cut dress highlighted her graceful figure. The figure is as black as ink, which makes her skin like gelatin become whiter and more tender.

The woman was looking at him with sarcastic eyes, and the corner of her mouth was curved into a sarcastic smile, which looked very nice.

Zhui'er was startled for a moment and then tried to look away. Although he understood that the person was scolding him just now, he didn't want to talk back. To be precise, he didn't dare to talk back. Moreover, what he said was the truth, so he couldn't even talk back if he wanted to. It can be said.

"Are you just going to keep shrinking your neck like this?" The woman walked around in front of him.

"Disciples of the Xianlin Academy are not allowed to do anything in the place where classics are collected." Zhui'er really shrank his neck involuntarily, and at the same time, his body also shrank back. There was a huge gap between him and others in cultivation.

"Hmph." The woman snorted contemptuously, stretched out her white jade-like fingers and pointed at the two jade slips in front of Zhuo'er and said, "I want to study this."

Zhui'er stood up silently, went out and walked into a nearby room. As soon as he sat down in front of the desk, the woman appeared at the door again and said, "I want to learn this too."

Zhui'er resignedly changed houses five times in a row, and the woman kicked him out five times.

"Can you learn so much at the same time?" Zhui'er finally couldn't help but said something back.

"It's none of your business." The woman looked at him with a vindictive look.

"Everywhere you go, you have to be on a first-come, first-served basis. I've already let you go five times. You can't bully others like this, can you?"

"I didn't hit you, so why did I bully you?" The woman sat down in front of the desk lightly, picked up a jade slip and played with it in her hand. She rolled her eyes and looked at Zhui'er and said, "You are not a disciple of Xianlin Academy. , Why do you say you let me? The rules here are that the disciples of Xianlin Academy are given priority, so it’s okay if I don’t kick you out.”

Zhui'er blinked twice, and then retreated wisely. Yes, he dared to attack Xingpeng here before because he was not a disciple of Xianlin Academy and did not have to abide by the rules of Xianlin Academy. Now people are treating him like that. The way is also applied to others, what can I say?

In such a large courtyard with dozens of rooms, Zhui'er could only stay in the courtyard. Like a doormat, he walked to a spiritual fruit tree with only a dozen or so leaves, leaning against the trunk with his back and staring. He fell to the ground and froze. He didn't want to act like a doormat, but after being chased around like a lost dog, what else could he do?