Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Who could have imagined that three people's playing in the water would turn into a group of people's jokes.

Once the water battle was fought, everyone was exhausted, soaking in the water to enjoy a moment of tranquility.

"Senior Xing, I heard that Master allowed you to go down the mountain?" Anni broke the silence first.

The younger brothers and sisters who were each leaning on the shore opened their eyes and looked over with bright eyes. Some of them also wanted to go down the mountain, but Yan Xiao didn't allow it for the time being.

"I must first complete the task assigned to me by the master, and then pass his school exam before going down the mountain to experience." Xing Shu rubbed the ball's head smoothly.

Anni's eyes were attracted by Xing Shu's hand, and she asked the question everyone had always wanted to ask: "This one is?"

Xing Shu raised his eyebrows: "Why? I don't know this anymore? You even hugged him before."

Ani opened her eyes in shock: "Brother, I am a girl! How can you tarnish my innocence!"

Xing Shu tilted his head and looked innocent: "I'm serious, not only you, you have all embraced, how come you turn your face and deny you!"

Or Ye Yin was the first to react and said: "He is a ball? Is the ball knotted?"

Xing Shu nodded: "Exactly, I was able to go down the mountain this time because the ball pill was transformed. As my contract beast, he can protect me. So don't be discouraged, practice hard, and strive to get the golden pill as soon as possible. At that time, you can go to the bottom of the mountain for a stroll at any time."

"It's great, I want such a contract beast too!" Anni said with envy.

Chuan Linya glanced at Xing Shu without a trace, and then looked down at his hand. He was almost able to break through to the golden core.

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After successfully mobilizing the enthusiasm of the juniors and sisters, half of the night was over, and everyone returned to their homes.

It only took Xingshu a day to write down the power distribution on the land-sea map, but instead of taking the school exam immediately, he buried himself in the refining room and quickly made a few sets that could be rotated. The wooden organs were exchanged for books, applicable spirit instruments, commonly used medicines, and spirit herbs at the Zongmen’s Library, Spirit Tool Pavilion, Pill Hall, and Immortal Cao House.

After winning the second place in Xianfeng in the duel, several of Yan Xiaofeng’s participating disciples received a large number of points and rewards. There were few people in Yan Xiaofeng, and Yan Xiao himself didn’t care much about these rewards. So they were all in their hands later, making the other Xianfeng people envious.

Zi Yang and Chuan Linya also won the famous stamps for this, and they can enter the top floor of the book pavilion in the center of the library, but they can choose the two exercises they want.

The Yunshan Sect has a long history and a large collection of books. Both Zi Yang and Chuan Linya found what they wanted and practiced under Yan Xiao's guidance.

It has only been one month past, and Zi Yang's practice has only achieved initial results, and naturally he will not go down the mountain with Xing Shu, which Xing Shu can understand very well.

However, Xingshu secretly exchanged some "good things" during the preparations for the downhill supplies, chose a good day, and knocked on Zi Yang's door.

In the eyes of others, Zi Yang is currently regarded as the cultivation base of the Golden Core Peak. He is only one step away from Yuanying, and is about the same as Leng Yao, watching who of them first transforms the infant.

However, Xingshu, who is familiar with the way that Zi Yang cultivates, understands that Zi Yang’s pill is not a golden pill, but a ghost pill, a ghost cultivator. Once he has a ghost pill, he can be called a ghost, and he can change it at will. Body, come and go without a shadow.

However, in order for a ghost to be promoted to a ghost general, it takes a long time to temper the body, which can last for decades or hundreds of years.

During this period, their souls and shapes have to go through thousands of tempers, and they will have a strong and invincible physique, so that they can withstand the powerful thunder calamity with their souls, and then become ghost generals who can summon thousands of ghost soldiers and ghosts.

As for how to go through the "thousands of tempers" and how to "throw them through", that is the most critical choice for each ghost and charm at this stage.

Because, what kind of choice to make means what kind of pain they have to endure, how to ensure that they can withstand the pain, and at the same time meet the requirements, and become a ghost. This is their first consideration.

In general, this is the key point in Zi Yang's ghost life. As long as he takes a wrong step, he will be forever, so Xingshu will not interfere.

After all, the relationship between the two of them is currently only between the friend of the gun and the lover, well, or can be more "lover", Xing Shu still feels quite good for him.

The door opened from the inside, and Zi Yang should have just finished her training, with broad shoulders, a toned waistline, and only a piece of white cloth wrapped around her waist. Under the dim candle light, Chi Guo's male body can be seen in full view.

The crystal sweat slowly slipped off his body, immersed in the white cloth around his waist, soaked more than half of it, making the things hidden underneath faintly visible.

Because of sweating during the exercise, Xingshu only felt a rush of heat when the door was opened, with a strong taste of male hormones, and Xingshu was dizzy for a moment, softened, and his mind was blank, and his whole body was stiff. In the same place, for a while, I forgot why I came.

"Something?" Zi Yang had just finished breathing out, completely expelling the turbid qi from the body, making the whole person more relaxed and refreshing, and pinched himself a bidet, which is when the whole body is comfortable.

Xingshu is very coincidental, not sooner or later, catching up with Zi Yang's good mood.

As a result, Zi Yang's tone was much softer than usual, and she patiently lowered her head to watch the beauty statue standing in front of her.

Xingshu, who was in a daze and expressionless, was really a masterpiece, so it was just framed and hung on the wall.

Xingshu finally recovered from the overwhelming hormonal surroundings. He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and narrowed his phoenix eyes. He instantly destroyed this charming "beautiful smile" and turned directly into a cunning little fox. , Slowly licking his paws, reaching out to the chicken that opened the door for him.

Zi Yang: "..."

Zi Yang looked at the hand that was stretched out on his chest and squeezed, really feeling that Xing Shu's face was disillusioned.

"I'm here to pay New Year's greetings." Xing Shu pointed out.

Zi Yang:?

Xing Shu shook the Qiankun bag in his hand, indicating that he really had brought a gift.

Zi Yang had to turn sideways and let him in.

"Click!" Xing Shu easily locked the door of the room.

"What did you bring?" Zi Yang turned around to pour him tea.

Xing Shu: "Brought medicine."

"Medicine?" Zi Yang was even more confused: "I'm not sick or injured. I haven't figured out how to enter the ghost general. I won't be hurt for the time being."

Xing Shu poured out the things specially packed in this red dry-kun bag. They were all bottles and cans, as well as some strange utensils that Zi Yang didn't recognize.

Xing Shu looked at him with bright eyes, as expected, he looked very much like a big fox coming to steal chickens.

However, Xingshu was not here to steal chickens, but to pound medicine.

He specially exchanged a lot of middle-level spirit grass from the fairy grass house, and came to Zi Yang to borrow the medicine pestle.

After the last teaching, Xing Shu found that although Zi Yang was not proficient in technology and had not yet mastered many techniques, he still had a superb medicinal pestle, which made Xing Shu very easy to use, and he always wanted to borrow it again.

After all, I only taught Zi Yang some fur last time. Before I got to the point, I was hit by Zi Yang's miss and splashed the concoction, and was dissatisfied by the ball that followed.

Xing Shu originally wanted to wait for Zi Yang to come to "study" in person, but who knew that Zi Yang started to indulge in practice again, and didn't ask him anything.

Therefore, Xing Shu had to reluctantly come to teach.

Hey, he is really a good brother who cares for his brothers. Where can I find a second one in the world?

"Puff!" Zi Yang spouted a sip of tea, "What did you say?"

Xing Shu looked at the water he sprayed on the ground with disgust: "I said, I'm here to teach you how to pound the medicine, take out the medicine pestle."

Zi Yang: "..."

Zi Yang looked at Xing Shu with a dull expression. After a long time, he walked and opened the cabinet on one side and found out a set of mortars.

This is obviously a new mortar, the medicine pestle and medicine mortar are still brand new color, and the touch feels very good.

Xing Shu glanced lightly: "I have brought the medicine mortar. If you want to use this new medicine pestle, I don't have any comments." After all, he held the wooden medicine pestle in his fingertips and played around a few times flexibly.

Zi Yang stared straight at his fingers, suddenly regretting—he should have taken out the last medicine...

However, Xing Shu didn't seem to see the annoyance flashing in his eyes, he sat on the chair casually, and his straight long legs straddled the table arrogantly, a sly smile evoked at the corner of his mouth.

Xing Shu opened his clothes and revealed his own medicine mortar.

Zi Yang: "..."

Zi Yang suddenly understood something. The whole person seemed to be petrified in an instant. He stood there blankly, his sweaty back was blown by the wind, only to cool for a while, then he started to sweat and heat up again.

"Put in the first medicine first." Xing Shu said to the table. "That one, the one with white leaves, is called Chunguicao. Its juice is sticky, has a delicate fragrance, moisturizes the skin, and nourishes the spleen. The effect."

Zi Yang turned around with a click of his neck, nodded stiffly, indicating that he knew it.

Xing Shu groaned: "You nodded your head, give it to me."

Zi Yang had to follow suit.

Xing Shu noticed that his fingertips were trembling slightly, and he took it with a smile, and his little finger deliberately hooked in his palm.

Zi Yang instantly bounced off as if being electrocuted, his gaze seemed to want to go to another place, and after hearing the sound of Xingshu crushing the spring grass, he looked over involuntarily.

I saw Xingshu put Spring Guicao in his palm, rubbed it a few times, and pulled out a small amount of viscous juice, which stuck to his fingertips with distinct joints, and then leaned toward the medicine mortar he carried and applied it to the medicine. The edge of the mortar.

This can ensure that the medicine mortar is wet and slippery enough to facilitate better grinding and twisting of the medicine pestle.

However, Xingshu's face was full of confidence and was quickly hit.

The mouth of the medicine mortar he brought was a bit small, and Xingshu had spent a lot of work, but he couldn't make the medicine smoothly. Maybe it was because he felt that he was so shameless in front of his junior, and he started to sweat in a hurry.

At first, Zi Yang only used his peripheral vision to watch. Later, seeing Xing Shu's body tight, very embarrassed and nervous, he began to look openly again.

It is really rare for Xing Shu to show such an expression. Zi Yang only found it very novel, and gradually became courageous, and asked, "Brother, do you need my help?"