This girl who called herself "Xi" was actually eight points similar to Zhao Yan in appearance.

She is tall and slender, with a beautiful face, and a pair of fox eyes with upturned corners are shining and charming.

The hides formed a short skirt around her waist.

Below the short skirt is a pair of graceful and well-proportioned long legs that look like sculptures.

The only difference is that this girl has not yet matured, and her temperament is still a bit green - far from Zhao Yan's open-mindedness, with a demonic aura that charms all living beings.

"Xi, stop being rude to the gods!" The old man who took the lead kneeling on the ground reprimanded the girl, "If you offend the gods, our tribe will be over from now on!"

"But Lord Shenming is not angry," the girl smiled mischievously at the old man, then turned her head to look at Gu Xu, "Are you right?"

Gu Xu nodded.

Looking at her familiar face, seeing her every frown and smile, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"You said just now that you are...a 'practice'?" Xi continued, "Can you introduce me to me, what exactly is a 'practice'?"

The girl's voice was clear and clean, with a slight rise in the end, like a lark in spring.

"A practitioner is a person who has acquired extraordinary power through practice," Gu Xu replied, "After becoming a practitioner, he can control flames, lightning, and wind and rain, and then kill ghosts like I did just now."

"Can I also become a practitioner?" The girl looked at him with wide eyes.

The flames of hope were burning in her pupils - just like the look in Zhao Yan's eyes when she blocked him in the alley that night and proposed to marry him.

Warm, hot, as if to melt his soul.

"As long as you have the talent for cultivation, you can."

"Then can you see that I have a talent for cultivation?"

Gu Xu does not have a magic weapon like the "Sky Yan Stone", so he cannot directly test the girl's aptitude.

He thought for a moment, took out an old copper coin, tossed it lightly, and silently recited the names of "Taishang Haotian" and "Ziwei Great Emperor".

Then the copper coin fell back into his palm, face up.

"You can practice." He told the girl.

The girl was so happy that she almost jumped up with excitement.

"Then can you teach me how to practice?" she asked again.

Gu Xu looked at her and thought for a moment.

He thought that he would not be able to find the fragments of the "Astrolabe" until he left "Return to the Ruins".

During this period of time in ancient times, I don't know what to do.

As an ordinary person, the girl lived in precarity in this wilderness surrounded by ghosts.

With a little effort, he can teach her some self-preservation skills so that she and her family can avoid the wanton killing of ghosts in the future.

In addition, this girl looks too much like Zhao Yan.

Since he would most likely have nothing to do with Zhao Yan in the future, after rejecting the other party's affection, he felt sorry for her more or less in his heart, so he instinctively wanted to treat this girl better.

He finally nodded and replied, "Of course."

The girl immediately bent down again, touched the dust at his feet lightly with her forehead, and said respectfully and joyfully, "Disciple Xi pays homage to Master."

Hearing this, Gu Xu felt a little strange: Could there be a teacher-student relationship in primitive society?
But he thought again, the primitive people in the Great Wilderness were not real primitive people, but followers of Emperor Ziwei who was imprisoned in the underworld, and the imprint of the upper world still remained in his soul.Therefore, even the spoken language is not much different from thousands of years later.

It was only because his memory was erased by the "Taishang Haotian", and he was hunted down by ghosts and lived in a precarious place without a fixed place, so he lived a life like a primitive person.

He bent down slightly, and helped the girl up from the ground: "Xi, you don't have to be polite."

Then he looked at the old and the young and said, "Everyone, get up. I'm really not a god, I'm just an ordinary person who is lucky enough to have extraordinary power. Maybe it won't be long before Xi will become as powerful as me. "

Everyone finally got up, but they still looked at Gu Xu in awe.

After all, regardless of whether Gu Xu is a man or a god, since he can lightly wipe out the "sinister ghosts", then he also has the ability to control the life and death of their entire tribe.

The only exception is Xi.

Her eyes boldly stayed on Gu Xu for a long time, mixed with a little fascination, and murmured softly: "Master is so good-looking."

…………

Xi's tribe does not have a fixed residence.

In this land of ghosts and ghosts, in order to survive, they need to be ready to move at any time.

Sometimes they live in hidden caves, sometimes in simple tents made of animal skins, and more often they live in the open.

In the next few days, Gu Xu taught Xi how to practice while migrating with the tribe.

"...the first step in cultivation is to release your spiritual consciousness and perceive the existence of the evil spirits in the world," he said patiently, "because what you need to do next is to draw them into your body Among them, refining it into the true energy needed to cast spells...

"Do you feel it?"

"Master, I feel that those evil spirits you mentioned seem to be repelling me." Xi Dai frowned slightly.

"This is normal," Gu Xu explained, "The evil spirit is the nourishment that ghosts need to survive, and it is incompatible with the human race. You can't expect it to come to you on its own initiative, you have to use strong methods to get rid of it." It's forced into the body."

"I see." Xi thought thoughtfully.

Gu Xu has to admit that Xi is extremely talented in cultivation, and she only spent less than two hours in a short period of time, learning to manipulate the divine sense to find the evil spirit between the heaven and the earth.

Although he was not as good as Gu Xu, the successor of Emperor Ziwei, he was far better than most monks in the world.

But at this time Gu Xu realized a serious problem——

Under normal circumstances, during the process of cultivation, monks need to take elixir to stabilize their minds and avoid being eroded by evil spirits and lead to madness.

But during the escape, Gu Xu had already thrown away all his previous pills.

After he went to Dayan, he was already a fourth-level monk, and there was no need to obtain the pills needed by low-level monks such as "Jingxin Pill" and "Changming Pill".

So now, he doesn't have any pills that can be used by Xi.

"What should I do?" He frowned and pondered, "Is there any way to replace the pill?"

However, when he was lost in thought, the girl beside him quietly entered a state of meditation without any instructions.

"Xi, stop!"

Gu Xu patted her on the shoulder, interrupting her practice.

"Master, did I do something wrong?" the girl asked suspiciously.

"No," Gu Xu shook his head, "Before you officially start practicing, I must first ask you a few questions.

"First of all, did you feel the erosion of your vitality by the yin and death just now, did you hear the bewitching whispers in the darkness?"

"No." The girl blinked, her face blank.

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