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Chapter 61

Chapter 61 Quirky Bracelets

Immortal cultivators have been able to endure loneliness since ancient times, even for their own children.Except for the family of cultivators who intermarried with mortals like the Zhong family and the Shen family, almost all the first generation of immortals who can grow old and have children don't pay much attention to their second generation of immortals, which is the so-called free-range education... To put it bluntly, these nerds The immortal cultivators, besides comprehending the way of heaven, are cultivating every day, and they no longer know how to raise the next generation. Lin Chenchu ​​has a deep understanding.

Lin Cheng and Ji Qingluo are one of the typical couples. Whenever Ji Qingluo thinks that he has such a son, he will come to tease him for a while, and then fly away like a fairy when he is in a good mood. All in all, it feels like Lin Chenchu It's like being prostituted for free... Well, this is indeed a bit outrageous.

And the other father, Lin Cheng, came to see Lin Chenchu ​​once every ten days, and every time he came to see him, he would just say a few words: "How is the cultivation?" "Young children can be taught." "Well, take care Body." Regarding this, Lin Chenchu's self-comfort was: Is Lin Cheng coming to greet his son at this time?It really is... Hahaha! ... Well, Lin Chenchu ​​is even more unreasonable.

Besides, since Lin Cheng disappeared from the beard, he has always seemed to be a different person, with a lot less majesty and a lot more easy-going, that can be said to be a bit cute baby face, and even made many young disciples treat Mrs. Lin The throne has become the goal of lifelong struggle.Let's not talk about how much Lin Cheng's charm has increased. At least at this time, after Lin Chenchu ​​saw him again, he deeply felt that if this person went to modern times, he would definitely be an immortal Lin xx again. Maybe the reputation of "Global Little Whirlwind" is Said his.

"Xiaochen, I haven't seen you in ten days. How is your practice?" Lin Cheng raised his hand with a smile, and he probably wanted to pluck his beard from that posture, but unfortunately, the beard has long since disappeared... Lin Chenchu ​​secretly laughed in his heart: beard, As expected of something that is synonymous with cucumber talk, a man wants to masturbate when he is free...

He saluted respectfully: "Thank you for your father's concern. My son has broken through to the middle stage of the refining stage today, and I believe he will break through to the foundation building stage in a few days."

Lin Cheng looked at Lin Chenchu's porcelain-white face in surprise and said, "Sure enough, a child can be taught... But you are only 11 years old, and you actually said that you want to break through the foundation-building stage... I think there is something wrong. You are still young. Young, such a large amount of spiritual power may make your body unable to bear it, and if you are in an unstable state of mind and rush to advance, it will even cause you to go crazy. Secondly, this 11-year-old enters the foundation... I am afraid that the Tianmen sect will be pushed to the forefront. Xiaochen, do you understand what I'm talking about?"

"My son understands. Father, please don't worry. My son also has the idea of ​​consolidating his mental state and practicing some physical skills." These words hit Lin Chenchu's heart, and he really didn't have much time to upgrade... Oh no, it's about practicing exercises .

Earlier, he made an agreement with Zhong Panji to teach him some martial arts. Although Mi Hua later stipulated that he could only give him some ordinary boxing skills and grasping skills, these things are enough for him to consume a lot. It's time.

Of course, compared to these, what Lin Chenchu ​​wants to learn more is magical martial arts such as acupuncture, such as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and Flying Immortals. Regarding this, Mihua's original words are: "Those Martial arts are all written in novels, if you travel through fan fictions, you may still encounter them. As for acupuncture...wouldn't that make you go farther and farther on the road of a generation of prostitutes/thieves?"

Lin Chenchu ​​turned his head disdainfully: "Cut...have you been seen through..."

Naturally, Lin Cheng didn't know the filthy complaints in his heart, he just looked at Lin Chenchu's white ears in a daze, although Qing Luo told him that Lin Chen had learned a martial art from Mi Hua that could change his appearance, but when he thought of the shocking moment at the beginning, Hong glanced at him, still subconsciously wanting to see what he looks like now... He asked, "Xiaochen, what do you look like now...?"

"Ah?" Lin Chenchu ​​was a little surprised by this question. After thinking about his current identity, he nodded: "Yes. The current appearance is indeed not my own appearance."

Lin Cheng smiled: "But what method of changing your appearance did the Supreme Elder give you?"

"Exactly." Lin Chenchu ​​naturally knew what Ji Qingluo said to Lin Cheng. Compared with the masked statement, it is obvious that this "unique skill" statement is more credible and safer.

Lin Cheng nodded, and the shaved, handsome head of Lin, shamelessly raised a smile that can be said to be cute, although in fact he may not have the awareness of being cute... "Xiaochen, for my father. Encumbered with official duties, I have long forgotten what my son looks like, whether it can be restored to the original state, let the father take a good look."

Lin Chenchu ​​was taken aback when he heard him say that, not to mention that Lin Cheng didn't know his own appearance, even Lin Chenchu ​​himself didn't know what he looked like.It can be said that since putting on the mask, Lin Chenchu ​​has never thought about taking it off, and now I am afraid that he has forgotten his real appearance...

He hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement. He slowly covered his face with his wide sleeves, pretending to be performing exercises, but actually secretly took off the mask.Immediately, his face turned cold, that face that had not been exposed to the outside world for three years finally reappeared.

Lin Cheng waited for him to put down his sleeves, and fell into a daze again. Seeing him like this, Lin Chenchu ​​silently complained: Can we stop doing this?How many times have you froze?Well, just stay and get used to it...

The current Lin Chenchu ​​has long been different from that child back then, and now his outline has grown a lot, and it seems that his appearance is [-]% similar to Ji Qingluo's changes on the street back then, but it is different from what she showed The fatal charm of Lin Chenchu ​​gave people a kind of peaceful feeling like a spring breeze.

The young man's appearance was gradually revealed. Although his appearance was beautiful, he was not feminine.Although there would be no sense of disobedience to press this face on any girl at this moment, but in the end, Lin Chenchu ​​still doesn't feel like a little girl when he was eight years old.However, this does not mean that Lin Chenchu ​​can safely take off his mask. If a beautiful woman is compared to the soft moon, then Lin Chenchu ​​can be compared to the dazzling sun. Anyone will be shocked by his scorching light. I am afraid that any woman (except Ji Qingluo) will unconsciously surrender to his feet from the bottom of his heart when he sees his true appearance.

Thanks to the psychological construction, Lin Cheng was overwhelmed by the "beautiful beauty" in front of him. At this moment, Lin Chenchu ​​was at the age of a flower between a child and a teenager, the so-called golden age of delicate body... Some nasty human beings especially like to find some teenagers between the ages of eight/nine and 16 to have sex with, and those eleven or twelve-year-old teenagers whose bodies are not fully hardened are the best candidates for child molesting... Bah, bah, bah, bah!What am I thinking?

He shook his head, turned his eyes from that dazzling appearance, Lin Cheng saw Lin Chenchu's pair of long eyelashes like butterfly wings, lightly covering under the long and narrow and charming eyelids, his heart skipped a beat, of course, if he Knowing what this handsome boy is thinking, he probably won't find it pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, okay, you should change back. Remember not to show your true face in front of others... I should be glad that you are not a girl..."

Lin Chenchu: ...There are a lot of pitfalls...

Lin Cheng suddenly asked: "Is your servant boy a disciple named Zhong Panji?"

Hearing Lin Cheng's question, Lin Chenchu ​​unconsciously suffocated, nodded and said, "Yes."

Lin Cheng once again let go of his hand that wanted to slick his beard: "Your mother will be promoted soon, and many matters in the sect need some smart and dexterous disciples to take care of them. You are the young master of the Tianmen sect. If you want to lead by example, you will How about your servant boy lend me a few days?"

Although it was a consultation, there was no doubt in his tone that things were definitely not as simple as Lin Cheng said.And even with his eyes closed, Lin Chenchu ​​could guess what exactly he was looking for with Zhong Panji—I'm afraid Zhong Panji would have his spiritual root pumped... He sighed secretly, knowing that Lin Cheng couldn't refute it, let alone resist it. "Balance", can only nod.

Lin Chenchu's humble and gentlemanly demeanor made Lin Cheng put down his hand to slick his beard again in embarrassment: "Well, there are still things to deal with as a father, you have to take care of your health..."

Lin Chenchu: ...there are so many pitfalls, I don't know how to vomit...

And what is Zhong Panji doing at this moment?

In a simple adobe house in Luoming Peak, Zhong Panji sat alone on a big bed, staring at the wine bag in his hand in a daze. for him.

Ever since He Fengxin got together with them that day, Zhong Panji hadn't seen her again. He heard that she had gone to Luoheng Peak to devote herself to cultivation at the retreat place for the disciples of the ground, and she didn't know that she had made up her mind to break through before that day. Even though he made up his mind, he was still ridiculed by Elder Qingfeng.

He sighed helplessly, and carefully looked at the worn-out wine bag in his hand. Although the wine bag was damaged in many places, it was still repaired carefully by its owner. And how important it is.He ran his fingers across every corner of the wine bag, and he remembered every scratch on it clearly, as if every word and deed of that girl was clearly imprinted on his heart.

Gradually, He Fengxin's bits and pieces became Zhong Ling'er's, and then gradually became Zhong's mother's. Zhong Panji felt more and more uncomfortable, endured the pain in his heart, and put the empty wine bag back waist.

He turned around and looked at this humble room. This room was his disciple's room, which was the room where he stayed after killing the Great Elder and fell into a coma.Zhong Panji climbed onto the cold and hard bed with hands and feet. The narrow bed was tightly attached to the wall, and the gap between the bricks was covered with glutinous rice paste.

He crawled to a corner covered by the bed curtain and counted the bricks carefully: one, two, three... When he counted to ten, his eyes lit up, he clamped the two corners of the brick with two fingers, Pull it out!The brick was pulled out by him!

It was only after looking at the brick carefully that it turned out that half of the brick was broken, and the other half had disappeared long ago.

Obviously, Zhong Panji did all of this.It turned out that when he woke up, the ring in his hand had disappeared, and the small exquisite lamp and the two broken talisman papers were still in his hand.He knew that these things belonged to the Great Elder, and if someone found out, he would probably be dragged out to silence him, so he had an idea, pulled out a brick from the wall, knocked half of it off, and covered the two things with cloth. Wrap it up and hide it in the wall.

It had been a long time, coupled with the human instinct to deliberately forget some unpleasant things, Zhong Panji gradually forgot these two things, but on the day when he broke through the foundation building period, he had a strange dream of many things buried in him. The fear deep in my memory also suddenly reminded me of the mysteriously missing ring.

Taking advantage of today's day when Lin Cheng visited Lin Chenchu, he came here to take out these two things.

Zhong Panji only read the content on the two pieces of talisman papers, and then wrote them down through his spiritual consciousness. The strange thing is that what was originally recorded on the two pieces of talisman papers was not a spell, but a spiritual spell— - A very unique spirit spell, it seems that two people practiced it together... Could it be a dual-cultivation technique?Zhong Panji blushed, and shyly tore the talisman paper into pieces.Of course, he memorized everything above clearly.

He set his sights on another thing—that exquisite lamp finally saw the light of day again. Zhong Panji held it in his hand and looked at it carefully: the small lamp is only half the size of a palm. The texture reflects the dreamlike light.There is a small hole above the lamp, and there is still some blood stains around the hole, which seems to be left by the great elder.

He snorted coldly, his spiritual sense came out, and wanted to observe the internal structure of this exquisite lamp, but found that his spiritual sense could not penetrate it at all.It is worth mentioning that the colored glaze outside is also a kind of treasure, called "colorful colored glaze", which can achieve the effect of calming the nerves and curing diseases, but this colorful colored glaze can't shield spiritual consciousness - it seems that the real surprise is here In the lamp!

Here we have to sigh Zhong Panji's super curiosity. Normal people have done this, so they give up and continue to ponder this exquisite lamp, which is comparable to a magic weapon. After all, these treasures are for use, not for Taken apart to satisfy curiosity.So it is fortunate that Zhong Panji did not live in the modern age, otherwise, he would definitely be the one to dismantle the US space agency in order to study "why rockets fly into the sky"... Congratulations!

At this moment, Zhong Panji didn't feel any sense of guilt about being violent, and raised his sinful hands with peace of mind... Hearing a "snap", the treasure of a generation, the Nine Treasures Exquisite Lamp, was completely reimbursed here.

The colorful colored glass shattered all over the ground, and the bits and pieces of the radiant colored glass looked really good under the sunlight, and once the colorful colored glass was broken, it would slowly turn into pure five-element spiritual power.It's just that Zhong Panji's eyes were not attracted by them, nor was he in a hurry to absorb the spiritual power emitted by them, but stared straight at a broken black object, which looked like an exquisite The wick part of the lamp is where the essence and blood are consumed.Its material looks like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, and it looks like it is from the same vein as the bracelet on my hand!

He suddenly felt that the bracelet in his hand was a little hot, and stretched out his hand unconsciously, and found that the bracelet was emitting an indescribable black light. The ancient color reminded Zhong Panji that after the spiritual power was exhausted, The strange dream I had about Yi Xinghai.

Suddenly, with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, Zhong Panji raised his head suddenly, and found that the broken black object on the ground flew up at some time, emitting the same black light as the bracelet in the air.

Intuition told him that the fragment must be related to the bracelet on his hand, maybe this is an inseparable part of his bracelet!He approached the black fragment hanging in the air uncontrollably, he slowly raised his hands, trying to touch the fragment in the air with his pair of bracelets.

Something unexpected happened!The fragment turned into two balls of black slurry of the same size, rushed towards Zhong Panji's two bracelets with lightning speed, and merged with them in the blink of an eye.At the same time, Zhong Panji only felt top-heavy for a while, and before he could utter a word, he fell heavily to the ground and fell unconscious.

And on the two wrists of his hands, on the two bracelets hidden under the layers of white clothes, there seems to be a tiger eagle with wings faintly emerging, but it is not obvious.Except for some patterns, it seemed that the pair of bracelets remained unchanged, they still lay quietly on his wrist, unobtrusive at all.

At this time, two guard disciples in strong uniforms came to Yujian. Seeing Zhong Panji lying unconscious on the ground, they nodded at each other, lifted him up and threw him on the sword, fixed him simply with spiritual power, Yujian And go, the target is Luoxiao Peak!

☆, 62 spiritual roots were drawn