Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Jiang Xiu followed Cheng Lingran's recommendation and came to this breakfast restaurant. It's a small store, run by the couple themselves, but the taste is really good, and it can be seen that the food is made with care.

After dinner, Jiang Xiu went home. When he got home, a courier came to the door. To be precise, he was a postman. This profession has almost disappeared. He told Jiang Xiu, "Are you Mr. Jiang Xiu?" ?Here is your letter."

"letter?"

The envelope is very old, and the words on it are written with a brush. The font is very correct. It looks like a person who has long read and written with a brush, and has a lot of brush skills.

"Where did you send it?"

The postman shook his head: "We don't know either. Our postal department is sending very few letters. I hope you can tell your friends that you can use more modern letter methods."

"Please sign here."

After Jiang Xiu returned home with the letter, he went to the backyard to take a look, and immediately frowned. The large formation outside the backyard had abnormal energy fluctuations, indicating that someone had broken in, except for Ye Bing, Jiang Xiu thought There was no one else, but what reassured him was that the calf was still there, lying on the ground and sleeping.

Ye Bing may have retreated after seeing the knife array, or it may be for other reasons, as long as this cow is still there, this cow is extremely important now.

After tearing open the envelope, Jiang Xiu twitched a piece of paper from the inside. After opening it, he thought he had read it wrong. There was no word on it, and it was blank. He used the pupil technique, but there was still no word.

"Um?"

Jiang Xiu was puzzled, how could someone send him a blank piece of paper, what does it mean, with a thought, a ball of flames burned out, and the paper turned into ashes and flew in the sky in an instant.

"Pretending to be a ghost?"

Jiang Xiu went up to the balcony upstairs and looked at Ye Bing's house. Could it be this little girl's trick, but what does it mean? Send someone a blank paper.

Maybe it was because Jiang Xiu was too confident in his pupil skills, he didn't notice that the flying ashes emitted a few wisps of black light sand in the air, and then went away with the wind.

It was about ten o'clock when Cheng Lingsu came to Jiang Xiu's house. He came to get the knife formula. Jiang Xiu had time to write the knife formula to her last night, "You wait here for a while, twenty minutes Bar."

"good!"

After Jiang Xiu left, Cheng Lingsu took a look at the house. Although it changed hands once, the place has hardly changed. When she walked into the study, the bookshelves were full of books. These books were bought by her to curry favor with Jiang Xiu. I didn't want to, but in the end I was willing to buy a whole room full of books.

She slid her slender fingers over it, and she was so reluctant to part with it. She asked herself whether she was reluctant to part with this magnificent villa, or the noble status of Jiang Luoluo's wife. She didn't think so, and she felt even more reluctant. Jiang Xiu, this strong feeling surprised even herself.

Maybe it's best to lose.

But no matter how reluctant she was, she would never beg for Jiang Luo. Cheng Lingsu's haughty heart would never accept it, and she would never do it.

She randomly picked out a book and read it.

Susu was considered a top student when she was in school, but now her mind is all on cultivation, her studies are basically neglected, and Jiang Xiu’s books are all about miracles, so she lost interest after a few flips up.

"Well, why is there a letter?"

Su Su picked it up curiously. Apart from the important documents such as the contract and the lawyer's letter, all the personal letters were sent through the Internet. There are still people using paper letters these days.

It turned out that it was empty inside, so I just stuffed it into the book.

"It's finished, take it out."

Writing a book of knife formulas is just a piece of cake for Jiang Xiu, and it was done quickly. Cheng Lingsu reached out to take it, and said after a while: "Thank you!"

Jiang Xiu didn't speak, thinking that it would be good to send Cheng Lingsu away.

"You, then I, go..."

Jiang Xiu nodded.

Cheng Lingsu left, but if Jiang Xiu expressed his intention to let her sit for a while, she would pretend to stay, but Jiang Xiu didn't answer or speak. The embarrassing situation was tantamount to an order to evict her.

Walking out of the house, Cheng Lingsu looked back, since you think I am a vain person, then I will be a vain person.

"Jiang Xiu, sooner or later you will beg me to see if I can help you..."

Sitting in the car, Cheng Lingsu fought back tears.

"Well, where's the envelope?"

It was only then that Jiang Xiu remembered that Cheng Lingsu had taken away the Dao Jue and a book, and the envelope seemed to be stuck inside. Jiang Xiu didn't notice, and Cheng Lingsu probably didn't notice either.

Originally, Jiang Xiu thought that this matter would end like this, but what he didn't expect was that the postman delivered the same letter the next morning.

The letter only said Jiang Xiu received it, and the letter inside was still a blank sheet of paper.

This is strange. This kind of mysterious letter is either intimidating or blackmailing, but in today's world, who would dare to threaten and blackmail Mr. Jiang, not to mention that there is not a single word on the paper.

Jiang Xiu put it aside and ignored it, waiting for the next day, but the next day, the same letter did not arrive, which made Jiang Xiu take out the letter and study it again.

"what is going on?"

He specifically asked the post office to check the matter, and no one delivered the letter. This letter seemed to appear out of thin air. Remembering that yesterday, Jiang Xiu burned the letter paper, so he sent another letter.

So he took out the letter paper again and burned it.

Sure enough, Jiang Xiu guessed right. The day after he burned the letter, the other party sent him another letter.

"Do you want me to write something?"

Jiang Xiu just wrote three words on it, who are you? There was no way to send it after writing, so Jiang Xiu burned the paper again, and then, there was nothing else.

The next day, another letter arrived.

When this happens, it can basically be concluded that Jiang Xiu’s approach is wrong. He suddenly remembered something. There is a legend in the Xianwu Continent. The general outline of the Dao is first, if he communicates with people tens of millions of miles away, he also communicates by letter.

The so-called sacrificial text is also a way of writing, which can communicate across boundaries.

Although Jiang Xiu didn't quite believe that there would be someone who could master the Great Destiny Technique in this world, he wrote his birth date on it with the attitude of giving it a try.

But still no results.

But that night, Jiang Xiu fell into a dream. A person who has never had a dream in decades fell into a dream. He vaguely heard someone call himself: "Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu..."

Jiang Xiu opened his eyes and found that he was above the clouds of smoke in the sky. On the far horizon stood an old man in a soap suit with his hair pulled back.

"Jiang Xiu..."

He has a calm demeanor, with a bit of auspiciousness, which makes people look quite comfortable. He is very similar to the immortal cultivators in the Xianwu Continent, but he has a little less killing taste and is more carefree.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Xiu was in a daze, not knowing whether he was awake or asleep.

He smiled and said, "My ancestral priest, Shentu is outstanding."

"Ancestral court priest?" Jiang Xiu was startled suddenly, woke up suddenly, remembered the letter, and marveled in his heart that it was really a great destiny technique, through his fate, avoiding the power of the world, and entered his dream.

"What are you looking for from me?"

Shentu Renjie pointed to the far end, which was the endless palace in the sky, and said: "That is the ancestral court, and the world you live in is the world notified by the ancestral court. In that world, you will get the God of Earth, and the ancestral court wants to seal you Are you willing to be a priest?"

Jiang Xiu said, "Did you send that letter?"

Shentu Renjie shook his head and said, "Of course it wasn't me, it was sent by the emperor of the ancestral court."

Jiang Xiu was shocked in his heart. He couldn't guess what kind of existence this ancestral god emperor was like. He was above the gods, and he had mastered the Great Destiny Technique. Even the Xianwu Continent couldn't match such a character.

The gap between mortals on the earth and Jiang Xiu is equal to the gap between Jiang Xiu and the emperor of the ancestral court, or even greater. For such a character, Jiang Xiu's strongest friend in the Xianwu Continent is far behind.

"What if I don't want to?"

Shentu Renjie said: "It's a pity that the ancestral court can only find someone else. However, fellow Daoist Jiang must obey the orders of the priests on earth and must not violate the laws of the ancestral court. If not, the emperor will not tolerate you even though he is kind." .”