I rely on length to cultivate immortality

Li Xiuchang has been in the second year and two months of his entry, and there is still half a year before the Chef Star Contest.

He has been getting more and more anxious recently, not because the Chef Star Contest is getting closer.

But because a large number of ghosts under his command have nothing to do, Li Xiuchang is worried that they will become decadent and develop the bad habit of being lazy over time!

He is also worried about them.

Senior Brother Motu promised to help solve the problem of ghosts finding jobs, but there has been no movement until now.

However, there is also good news recently, that is, Wangcai finally lived up to the expectations and broke through!

Became a second-level ghost!

The other wolf souls have all entered the late stage of the first level.

The Paw Patrol has now completely mastered the "Yin Yang Seven Wolves Battle Formation". Wangcai and the ghost wolf king lead the Yin Yang Second Formation, competing against each other, and also made the power of the battle formation reach a higher level.

Li Xiuchang stepped into his own medicine field and began to harvest the second-level spiritual flower "Yirenxiang" in the medicine field.

This is the spiritual flower that Senior Brother Chu Ya ordered before. Now it is finally ripe, and Senior Brother Chu Ya has been waiting for it for a long time.

As far as Li Xiuchang knows, he is not the only one who provides flowers for Senior Brother Chu Ya. Senior Brother Chu Ya alone supports a lot of spiritual plants.

With Li Xiuchang's deliberate attention, he learned that Senior Brother Chu Ya has confessed his love for no less than five times in the past year. The object of each confession is different, but the result is the same - all rejected.

After Li Xiuchang packed the two hundred Yirenxiang, he went to the residence of Senior Brother Chu Ya in the inner sect and gave him the flowers.

Senior Brother Chu Ya's residence is the same as Senior Brother Song Yu. They are all bare and deserted, with only rich spiritual energy.

Or it can be said that all inner disciples are like this. In the concept of Xianchen Sect, inner disciples should be raised in poverty, and outer disciples should be raised in wealth (except for talisman masters).

The poor and rich here do not refer to spiritual stones. If it comes to monthly salary, the monthly salary of inner disciples is still higher.

But when it comes to living conditions and quality of life, it still has to be outer disciples.

"Please excuse me, Junior Brother. Here are the spirit stones." Chu Ya handed a bag of spirit stones to Li Xiuchang.

"You are welcome, Senior Brother." Li Xiuchang accepted the spirit stones, scanned them with his spiritual sense to confirm the number, and threw them into the storage bag.

"Junior Brother, can you plant third-level spirit flowers?" Chu Ya suddenly asked.

"Not for the time being, I'm afraid I have to wait for a while."

Li Xiuchang's spirit plant skills have been improving at an unreasonable speed, and he feels that he is not far from becoming a second-level spirit planter.

But it is still too difficult to plant third-level spirit flowers now.

Perhaps after he officially becomes a second-level spirit planter, he can consider trying to plant them.

Senior Brother Chu Ya nodded and said, "In that case, can Junior Brother continue to help me plant some second-level spirit flowers? This time I want 300 bitter love chrysanthemums."

Li Xiuchang naturally agreed.

He was about to say goodbye and leave, but Senior Brother Chu Ya, whether out of politeness or for other reasons, invited him to sit down and drink two cups of tea.

Li Xiuchang took a sip of tea and put down the cup calmly. His taste was spoiled by Senior Brother Zhang Wanzhi's tea, and ordinary tea tasted bland.

Senior Brother Chu Ya had a gloomy look between his eyebrows, and he looked worried. He asked, "Junior Brother, have you ever had a deep and unforgettable love?"

Li Xiuchang blinked... He didn't know how to answer this question.

However, he was too curious about Senior Brother Chu Ya's love history. Now that Senior Brother Chu Ya took the initiative to talk about this topic, he felt that this was a good opportunity to listen to gossip.

Senior Brother Chu Ya shook his head and laughed: "I am abrupt, Junior Brother, you are not even twenty years old..."

Li Xiuchang's thoughts turned, and he made up a random sentence: "In fact, it really did."

"Oh?" Senior Brother Chu Ya showed curiosity and waited for Li Xiuchang's next words.

Li Xiuchang raised his head, his face showing a look of reminiscence, as if he had opened a book of memories:

"When I was a child, I made a city out of mud, saying that I would marry her in the future. She took a nap under the tree, and I waited foolishly. From then on, someone lived in my heart. We used to be so little... It's a pity that our vows were still unstable and we didn't know what affection and love were."

"It turned out that we were childhood sweethearts." Senior Brother Chu Ya showed an envious look, "What happened later?"

Li Xiuchang lowered his head and stared at the tea in the cup, with a bit of melancholy brewing on his face:

"Later, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately she had already gone away and disappeared in the crowd."

"Alas!" Senior Brother Chu Ya sighed and said sadly, "Some people will be gone once they are missed."

Li Xiuchang looked at Senior Brother Chu Ya with suspicion and almost suspected that he was also a time traveler.

But seeing that Senior Brother Chu Ya did not show any strange expression, he was just expressing his feelings.

Senior Brother Chu Ya sighed and said, "Junior Brother and I share the same pain. I also have a feeling in my heart that I can never forget. It is a regret that I can never fill."

So you fill the regret by crazy confession?

Li Xiuchang didn't believe it in his heart.

Senior Brother Chu Ya's love is more or less heard by all the disciples who have been in the sect for a few years.

But Senior Brother Chu Ya continued, "You may not believe what I said. People in the sect say that I am romantic and passionate. I fall in love with everyone I see. In fact, they misunderstood me. The senior sisters and junior sisters I confessed to are all because I saw the shadow of my first love in them!

"Some of them have eyes like her, some have noses like her, some have mouths like her, and some have temperaments like her... In short, as long as I see someone who is a little similar to her, I will sink uncontrollably. "

It turns out that there is such a hidden story. So, Senior Brother Chu Ya is also a passionate person?

Li Xiuchang found it difficult to comment on whether it counted or not.

"How is senior brother's first love doing now?" Li Xiuchang asked.

"She... I don't know. I have been looking for her for decades, but there is no news. After all, I don't even know her name. It's not easy to find her in the huge crowd."

"You don't even know the name?"

"Well, that was when I was traveling when I was young, and I had a fleeting glimpse of her in this world, and I can never forget it since then."

Li Xiuchang had a lump stuck in his throat and didn't know whether to spit it out or not.

What is this first love?

I've only met him once, I don't even know his name, and I'm afraid I haven't even spoken to him.

Li Xiuchang suspected that this was just an excuse for Senior Brother Chu Ya to indulge in promiscuity.

Or maybe there was a hidden secret that he didn't know about.

I saw Senior Brother Chu Ya take out a piece of paper from his arms with great care and unfold it carefully: "This is her face in the memory I drew, but my painting skills are poor. I hate that the paper is too thin and the ink is too light. , unable to draw one ten thousandth of her grace.”

Li Xiuchang looked at the drawing paper. On the drawing was a girl with a charming smile, beautiful eyes, and vivid eyes.

There is a hint of charm in the girl's smart and pure smile.

But this girl's facial features and face are really unrecognizable.

Her facial features are all standard beauty looks, big eyes, high nose, small cherry mouth...

It can be said that she has a "beautiful face".

So here’s the question, as long as the female monks outside are good-looking, they must at least have similar facial features, right?

Anyway, Li Xiuchang had never seen a beautiful woman with small eyes, flat nose, and big mouth.

In other words, according to Brother Chu Ya's theory, anyone who has a little bit of similarity with his "first love" can make him attracted, so any good-looking female cultivator can satisfy him. This condition...

Senior Brother Chu Ya casts his net a bit too wide.

Chu Ya took the portrait into his arms with great care, glanced at Li Xiuchang who fell into silence, and smiled casually:

"I know it's hard for you to understand, but it's true that I fell in love with you just after a quick glance. It's hard for me to explain this feeling to you. Even the elders in my family thought that I was seduced by her and thought that she was practicing something. It’s a top-notch magic cultivator, but I believe this is love.”

Your baby is hopeless... Li Xiuchang felt that either there was something wrong with that girl, or there was something wrong with Senior Brother Chu Ya's brain.

Li Xiuchang hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Then why does Senior Brother confess his love so often and why is he always rejected? Does Senior Brother want to find a substitute?"

Senior Brother Chu Ya was silent for a long time this time.

Li Xiuchang said, "Senior brother, if it's not convenient for you to say it, don't force it."

In fact, I was extremely curious.

Chu Ya laughed at himself: "There's nothing I can't say. Every time I see someone similar to her, I'm really attracted to her. When I confess my feelings, I'm sincere and show my true feelings. There were indeed a few in the beginning. Junior sister accepted my confession.

"But once they accepted me, I immediately felt boring. I felt that compared with her in my heart, no matter how much others looked like her, they were not as good as her. She was like the moon in the sky. If I picked it up in my hand, That wouldn't be like her.

"If they reject me, I will immediately lose feelings for them, because I feel that if it were her, she would definitely understand me and would not reject me. Those senior sisters who would reject me must not be her."

When Li Xiuchang heard this, he was already sure that there was indeed something wrong with Senior Brother Chu Ya's brain.

Still very ill.

At the same time, he also understood in his heart why none of the senior sisters in the sect behind him would accept Senior Brother Chu Ya's confession.

As long as you accept Senior Brother Chu Ya's confession, you will be dumped by him immediately. Who would ask for trouble?

Chu Ya continued: "Later, after the ancestors of my family learned about my situation, they specially found a ruthless swordsmanship technique for me to practice called "Severing Love Silk" that was very suitable for me.

"Whenever I develop feelings for someone, a thread of love will be established, and when I cut off the thread of love, my cultivation level will also increase accordingly.

"Three thousand love threads can lead to enlightenment, and thirty thousand love threads can lead to immortality!"

Having said this, Senior Brother Chu Ya stretched out his hand, and hundreds of dense red threads appeared in his hand that seemed both virtual and real!

One end of these red lines is connected to Senior Brother Chu Ya, and the other end has been cut off.

Is this Qingsi?

Li Xiuchang was shocked. Is there such a technique?

This technique is difficult to practice, but for Senior Brother Chu Ya, it is easy to practice.

It turns out that the process of his constant confession is also a form of spiritual practice.

Li Xiuchang suddenly looked at the top of Senior Brother Chu Ya's head. There was an extremely thick red line going straight to the dome. One end was connected to Senior Brother Chu Ya, but the other end was invisible.

Senior Brother Chu Ya looked up at the red line above his head and said softly: "If you want to become an immortal, this love thread must be cut off."