Chapter 78: Empathy (not)
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Slag Shou Cultivating Manual
- 顾耳
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- 2021-02-26 06:24:59
Heron bewildered, and naturally he was not as indifferent as Na Xinshi treated him, so he smiled a little and nodded again and again.
It seems that he is not used to seeing his brother who shows a good complexion to himself, staring at him for a moment, and he coughed, but in the end he felt comfortable and opened his door. Qing Gao's brother came to me just to tell the old. "
"It's really good." Heron nodded and told him the situation.
Wu Ding had heard of his brother's apprenticeship as a disciple, and he was shocked at that and refused to believe it.
After seeing people this time, he immediately curiously looked up and down Jiang Hanzheng, trying to find a trace of reason from him, but did not see the slightest advantage, his body was not strong, there was no aura, his eyes flinched. Does not seem to be a person with energy.
Disappointed, he finally accepted that his brother did accept a mediocre person to get started, and he couldn't help contempt and meanness.
He always only looks at young people with excellent spiritual roots. Those who have lost their spiritual roots will not see at first sight, and they will not achieve anything on the road of cultivation anyway, so take his The angle is even harder to figure out why my brother made such a move.
What's more, the brothers will trust him, and Wu Ding also never expected it. He thought it was something important, but it was these small things that he didn't expect.
The brother accepted two apprentices, and he couldn't help but compare the two. He remembered that the big disciple was already sharp at this age, and he was in an invincible gesture, but this one, I do n’t know what year It takes only months to build the foundation, and the gap between the two is really like a cloud of mud.
Such spiritual roots are not suitable for cultivation. Naturally, they can't even practice qi. This is reasonable. It's just superfluous to ask him.
Talking indefinitely went straight and didn't know euphemism. He immediately asked: "Brother, are you too old and faint? You can accept this kind of merchandise, even Kong Konghuai is half a minute away. You ca n’t achieve anything with careful teaching Is n’t it normal for the waste spirit root to be able to condense gas into the body? The boy from Konghuai is really amazing, you can just pet it, but where is this waste spirit root worth your attention?
By the time he finished speaking the first sentence, Heron's complexion had subsided slightly, and he had a deep understanding of his brother's mouth.
Although these words are unpleasant, they are also relevant, and I believe that the disciples waiting on the side also think so.
Even though Jiang Han was aware of how uncomfortable he was, he listened at this time, just like his wound that had just been scabbed again, and was exposed to the air with blood dripping freely.
He always held the corner of his clothes cautiously. After being looked down on by the uncle, he immediately wanted to find a little comfort behind the master, but he also cared whether the master thought so too, and the hand extended towards him stopped in the air. Unable to get up and down, helpless, looked in horror at the wrinkle between Master's eyebrows.
"Don't scare him." Heron frowned slightly, but whispered to Wu Ding, his eyes full of disapproval.
Can you talk straight away like this? The talent and appearance are so ordinary that he can't decide it by himself. He just feels sad to say things based on this.
As soon as Heron took hold of Jiang Hanzheng's hand embarrassingly beside him, soothing, he looked up at Wuding, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."
He touched his nose indefinitely, realizing that his words were a little more straightforward, and he started to blame his brother for protecting his calves. He also felt guilty and changed his tone for a while. "I have something for new disciples here. Naqi Dan has the same effect as the name implies. As long as you take the elixir and start gas refining, the meridians in the body will clear a lot. In the future, you can find the secret of gas refining, which is more convenient than refining gas into the body. ... and I'm the only one ... "
Then, he fumbled for a while and took out dozens of bottles of elixir. It seemed that there was a magic weapon in his arms.
No doubt there was a mistake in the first place. At this time, he was generous and finally made Heron calm down, and his complexion softened again. After taking the elixir, he filled all his own apprentice's Qiankun bag.
Shaking his head indefinitely, drinking a cup of tea leisurely, "Yes, my brother always treats his apprentice like his own son. It ’s good, but my brother also has to advise you to be careful and raise a white-eyed wolf. Both the elixir and the magic weapon of fu smashed at him. Every day, Huaier and Huaier shouted, but after that, he did n’t turn around without leaving his head, leaving you alone and alone ...
Herron heard more and more speechless, interrupted immediately, "Just you talk."
This is not that they are alone, and there are apprentices of all sizes around, so they ca n’t keep their mouths closed. They talk nonsense.
But obviously the disciples around him are used to his teacher's temperament, or they have known all these things for a long time.
He Lang bowed his head subconsciously to Jiang Hanzheng and saw that he took the Qiankun bag and looked around without saying a word. He lowered his head and stroked the lines on the bag. He seemed to hear nothing uncertain.
Only when he was returning to his home, he put down his Qiankun bag and gently asked, "Master, can the child ask a question? Who is Kong Huai? Brother?" Obviously, he will not say those words. Hearing in, and he was so anxious about the name of Huai Huai that he didn't say anything for so long, now he can't help but speak.
Jiang Hanzheng's voice was still a bit immature. Her carefulness made him feel funny and rubbed his head hard. "Yes."
Jiang Han is deliberately or unconsciously pursing his head, as if to let him rub his head better, and continue to ask: "Is the master a very powerful man? Did he go down the mountain? Why?" Why would anyone be willing to leave the teacher? Zun, go down the mountain by yourself and go into those fierce and defiled worlds.
His series of questions made Heron unable to answer, and he was speechless for a while, but he didn't want to answer, but he didn't know how to say it.
Jiang Han was skeptical, knowing that he was not qualified to ask these questions, his lips turned white and he apologized.
Heron hurriedly pulled up the child who was going to kneel. "No problem. You will be more powerful than him in the future. Now that he has descended the mountain, Master only has you in front of him and should be more diligent."
Jiang Han was slightly relieved, and a return of security gave him a sense of confidence, and his mind also bypassed the curve. Today, he is the only apprentice in front of Master, and is no longer the poor beggar on the streets before. Rather care about all the tiny tips.
Herron stopped talking and asked what weapon he liked.
At this time, he hadn't cultivated yet. What if he met someone who tried to harm him like Liu Yihan and he happened to be away? and so
But Jiang Han was racking his brains for a while, and had no idea, so he had to answer honestly: "The student never touched a weapon and didn't know it."
Heron stared at his bones thoughtfully, stretched his hands to squeeze on his shoulders, and then gradually lowered, touching his body roughly, Jiang Hanzheng did not struggle, obediently master did whatever he wanted, only the ears Inevitably warmed up.
Heron retracted his hand and spoke seriously. "Although you are weak, but you have good arm strength, you can try a sword."
Although Jiang Hanzheng is not tough, but because he has done a lot of rough work and often bears heavy loads, his arm strength is not bad. Heron was thinking about how to find a better sword for him, and then he nourished his body and became strong. In some cases, before he grows up, at least he will not be bullied by other disciples by the asylum he can give.
He often offered him some magic weapon runes in the martial arts, but he could n’t find a light weapon, also called a hand, until he found a sword with a blueish blade in the alchemy room. It was inadvertently placed here, and it has never been moved, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the wooden table where it is placed.
Heron picked up the sword, entered a little aura, and the blade shuddered, and the rust retreated, revealing the white and bright blade, the blade was extremely thin, and the word "Kunwu" was engraved on the hilt. It was a famous sword.
Legend has it that King Zhou Mu fought against Xi Rong, and Xi Rong presented the sword of Kunwu, and used it to cut jade, like cutting mud.
The stalk of Kunwu was rounded. You can see that the former owner liked it very much and used it often, but I don't know why it was left here at this time.
A thought flashed in Heron's head, and suddenly remembered the cause, but no longer thought deeply, and gave the sword directly to Jiang Hanzheng.
Although Kunwu is not newly created, it is indeed extremely sharp, and it is light and handy, and it can be done by young apprentices.
Where did Jiang Han come into contact with such weapons, even though he didn't know the value of the sword, he had already regarded it as a treasure, and it was not enough to touch his hands in his hands several times, but he was too fond to let go in his arms.
Heron reluctantly knocked on his head, let him be careful not to be cut, this sharp sword is not a joke.
"The sword isn't held, but I'll make a puppet for you to stay away, and you can take it with you as a defense."
Jiang Han was just like a kid with a toy, his cheeks were red and happy, and he couldn't know how fast. The sword in his hand sent a comfortable and cool feeling, making him hold tightly.
The loss of such a sword behind is naturally noticeable. The new disciple only admired him for worshiping a good master, and only then won the good sword. Older disciples of other generations took a closer look, but exclaimed again and again. No one can recognize this sword.
After all, this is a famous sword found by Master Konghuai when he broke through the fusion period and went to Jianchi for the first time. This time he got into a waste hand that did not even have the refining period, making them jealous. , Even called violent heaven.
Heron couldn't reach these disciples, and naturally did not know what others said, but in the evening, when the young apprentice changed his cheerful appearance during the day, his eyes ran to him in red, and he said that he should hurry to cultivate. Be sure to build the foundation.
Heron was puzzled by the sudden change of the apprentice, and touched his chin. It took me a long time to remember that Kong Huai looked like he was building a foundation at the age of sixteen.
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