Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 27 On the choice of exercises

Since entering the secret realm, Sheng Fei has already sat on the high platform and finished drawing thirty second-level blasting symbols. The onlookers below the high platform, Ah Piao, are still arguing. The two people who are awake have no clue about the current situation of the secret realm.

As the sky gradually darkened, the three rounds of daylight slowly retreated into the white mist. As if some switch had been touched, the entire secret realm instantly became silent, and the crowds under the high platform dispersed.

The small town is shrouded in giant trees, with white walls and white tiles casting large shadows. Dots of lights flicker between extreme black and pure white, bringing a strong visual impact.

"Let's go down and find a place to rest."

Sheng Wei yawned, and Chu Qingchen immediately took her hand consciously.

Before stepping down from the high platform, he looked back at the figure who was still tied to the pillar and hesitated for a moment.

Judging from her half-day observation, the figures in the fantasy realm are all insubstantial. They are different from other objects in the fantasy realm and are visible and intangible.

In this case, why is the little girl with no real body tied to a pillar and unable to move?

Due to the restriction of the rules of the illusion, the tree house seeds could not be used. After observing for a long time, Sheng Fei found a small courtyard near the edge of the illusion with no white figures coming in and out, and settled there with Chu Qingchen and Liu Lanyun.

The yard is very small, and the furnishings in the house are also very simple. A low and simple mahogany bed is placed by the window, with a low wooden round table of the same color beside it, and several futons placed underneath.

"Tian Lingling, is it okay for her to keep sleeping like this?"

Sheng Fei helped Liu Lanyun lie down, covered her with a small blanket, and said silently in his heart.

She only had some rough knowledge of pharmacology, but knew nothing about medical science. She originally thought that Liu Lanyun was just exhausted, but now she couldn't wake up. This situation would be very difficult.

Time is still too tight, and she needs to learn too much! The calamity of life and death is chasing after her, and she cannot help but be nervous.

Tian Lingling spoke to comfort her at the right time: "Aqi, don't be too nervous. The system reported that there is nothing unusual about Lan Jun's condition. She just fell asleep."

Noticing Chu Qingchen sitting in a daze, Sheng Wei took a deep breath and realized that there was a more difficult situation.

I was very anxious, very anxious, and Xiao Aqi, who had almost no social experience with most people except family members, felt very headache.

To be honest, looking at the task of guiding Chu Qingchen and Liu Lanyun on the system page to embark on their journey of cultivation, she felt very unsure and nervous.

But after all the big words, what else can be done?

Of course, it feels good to talk big for a while, and it feels good to keep talking.

Chu Qingchen looked at the little girl sitting in front of him upright. She couldn't be said to be very beautiful. In terms of appearance, she was far less beautiful than him, and in terms of exquisiteness and cuteness, she was far less than Liu Lanyun over there.

Clean, extremely clean, this was the only word that could describe the feeling that Sheng Fei brought to him.

Chu Qingchen had always felt that she was dead in the past few days.

He has a younger sister, whom he picked up from the dry well in the backyard. Half a month ago, she was as tall as the little girl in front of him, as thin and thin, and very well-behaved and quiet.

His biological mother, the Princess of Chu, passed away after giving birth to him. Children without a mother have never been successful, let alone having a father who is extremely unreliable.

As long as he is alive and holds the position of the eldest son, he will always be a thorn in the side of many people.

But it doesn't matter, as long as his sister can grow up healthy, he is willing to do anything for her.

He was still thinking this when he accidentally fell off a cliff while collecting medicine, so even if he was seriously injured and had not recovered, he had to rush home as soon as possible.

But his sister turned into a piece of paper in front of him, a piece of burned paper, and returned to the dry well in the backyard.

His heart, along with it, burned into a handful of ashes flying in the heavy snow.

He seemed to have had a long, long dream, in which the earth was scorched black and the red sky was filled with countless closed eyes.

Whenever the sun sets, the mountains and rivers begin to wail, and the eyes on the sky all open and stare at the earth, shedding hot tears of blood.

Blood and tears turned into rolling rivers and rushed over his body. The scorched earth and dead trees wept and prayed softly.

They are praying and waiting.

Waiting for a grand spring rain.

"Hey! Can you hear me?"

Sheng Fei looked at Chu Qingchen, who was obviously distracted, and pulled at the corners of his clothes in confusion.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Chu Qingchen suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head to look at the angry little girl in front of her, and subconsciously reached out to smooth her frown.

"Don't be angry, I heard you." He did the same.

He indeed heard the voice of the will from the earth.

"On the way to practice, there are many crises, and the mirrored flowers and the moon suddenly become empty." Sheng Wei took another deep breath, his small chest heaving, "Are you really ready?"

I have to say that Chu Qingchen's face is really confusing. He looks very innocent. His facial features are obviously very dull, but it gives people the illusion of being gorgeous and unparalleled.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, this is her future companion, her teammate, isn't he just doing some hard work to make money to support the family and take care of the children!

Sheng Fei gritted his teeth, knowing that he would have to continue on the path he chose.

One day they will all have to pay it back!

Considering that Chu Qingchen's spiritual root was currently lacking, and she also had no techniques suitable for the thunder spiritual root, after thinking for a long time, Sheng Fei took out three booklets from the storage bag.

"I have three secret books of techniques here. The first one is the Qingmu Immortality Technique that I practice. It does not require any physical and bone requirements. As long as you can feel the spiritual energy, you can practice it."

Qingmu Immortality Technique, taken from the word "immortality", is the most righteous and peaceful, has the effect of warming and nourishing the meridians, and prolonging life. It is one of the best choices for beginners to lay the foundation, and it will not cause any conflict if you switch to other exercises later.

"The second one is the Pao Ding Knife Technique. It is a basic knife technique created by Chef Qin of Baiwei Pavilion outside the Xuanshuang Sect. It is the best and easiest to learn and understand among the introductory knife techniques."

Sheng Fei suppressed her face and blushed. She didn't know why she had given a book on swordsmanship to a future swordsman. She saw the two booklets in the storage bag and took them out by accident.

Chu Qingchen took "Pao Ding's Knife Technique" and flipped through it. On the homepage, there were many seasonings and introductions to various animal meats. He fell into silence visibly, and his eyes fell on the last black leather booklet.

"What's this last one?"

Sheng Fei's head almost buried under the table, and Kuang Kuang was thinking silently in his heart, "If you don't have any shame, don't lose face. If you don't have money, don't lose face. Just go out and earn energy points."

"The stick technique created by Bian Qi and I, despite the name, is actually very powerful..."

In fact, she just gave it a name.

Seeing that the voice of the little girl opposite was getting softer and quieter, Chu Qingchen looked at the densely packed series of titles on the cover of the black booklet in her hand.

"Three Styles of Stick Techniques for Treating Disobedience when the Master Is Not at Home".

A cold face and a cold heart, a black face and a black heart, a hard face and a hard heart.

"That's it."

Probably a kind of person who never looks back on a long and crooked road.

(End of chapter)