Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 207 Chapter 206
The disciples of the surrounding sects were still working hard to eat the banquet, when suddenly there was a sound not far away.

The sound of stools and chairs falling broke the harmonious atmosphere of working hard to cook. A group of people subconsciously cast their gazes over, and then saw the male cultivator who had been working hard all the time fell to the ground for some reason.

The stool fell backwards unexpectedly, which surprised many people.

Fortunately, the spiritual meal on this table was safe and sound. The table containing the spiritual meal was extremely heavy. Just a wooden pillar as thick as a child's arm weighed a hundred catties.

But for a while, a group of head disciples all looked at each other, and looked a little quiet after looking at each other.

There were also people who casually scanned the table where the male cultivator had collapsed for spiritual food, and then looked at the ones on their own table, showing some doubts in their eyes.

Why did this good man fall down? Could it be that this spiritual food is poisonous?

The young male cultivator wiped his face, adjusted his clothes in a panic, and got up from the ground with a bit of awkwardness.

Then he slightly arched his hands to those who were looking at him, and said with an apologetic face: "I surprised you all, I was a little fascinated by eating just now, and I didn't realize that there was a fellow Taoist who looked like a fairy sitting opposite.

A certain person was frightened and fell to the ground, which made everyone laugh. "

As soon as these words came out, all the head disciples burst into laughter, even Qin Qingshui who was beside Qin Rongqian covered his face with his sleeves, but Qin Rongqian could tell by looking at the trembling shoulders that she endured very hard .

The male cultivator scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Then he slapped his head suddenly, and said with some doubts: "Hey, where has my disciple gone? Why hasn't he come back? Could it be that he lost his way? Everyone, take it easy here, and come back when you go."

Then he bid farewell to the crowd and left the banquet. Qin Rongqian, who had been watching silently eating the spiritual meal, raised his head and looked at the disheveled male cultivator.

There was an inexplicable look in her eyes, just for a moment, she felt that the man's eyes were a little strange.

But there was something strange about it, and she couldn't perceive it, and the man just took a look and then fell to the ground, revealing nothing else.

Thinking of this, Qin Rongqian watched the man's back leave, and Qin Qingshui at the side finally realized that his friend's eyes seemed to be on the hard-working male cultivator.

She also took a closer look at it just now, that male cultivator is really extraordinary, if he hadn't been blind in one eye, he might be able to be compared with the elder brother.

It's a pity that that eye ruined most of his color, otherwise he must be a handsome man who doesn't give way to his senior brother. If he only looks at his half face, even she herself feels a little moved.

Thinking of this, Qin Qingshui shook her head immediately, no, no, no, how could she think that way, she is going to marry Senior Brother Ji in the future, how can she shake her faith because of her temporary beauty?

Although she may not be able to marry Senior Brother Ji in the future, Qianqian seems to have been looking at this male cultivator just now.

Thinking of this, the expression on that round little face suddenly changed again, wouldn't it?Could it be that Qianqian couldn't fix his eyes on that blind man.

She watched Qianqian grow up, and besides the senior brother, it was the first time that Qianqian would look at a male cultivator like this for a long time, um, a strange male cultivator.

It was the first time she saw Qianqian caring so much about a person she had never met before, but if Qianqian suddenly fell in love with this male cultivator at first sight, what would senior brother do?

Qin Qingshui was still tangled in his seat, but Qin Rongqian didn't know what his friend was thinking, and was still thinking about the strange sense of peeping that flashed away.

But in the next moment, the jade ring around her neck suddenly sent a sound transmission to her ear.

"That male cultivator may have seen you and me," Jiu Musheng said, and Qin Rongqian was taken aback for a moment.

Then Jiu Musheng in the jade ring continued to transmit the sound. It turned out that because he saw the male cultivator's missing eye, he suspected that the man was a disciple from a very strange sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

This sect sometimes disappeared in the world of cultivating immortals. When he was still alive, this sect was called Tian Di Que, and there were still traces of the existence of this sect in the world of cultivating immortals before him.

The sect is very small, with less than 50 members, it is often lost because it cannot find disciples.

Generally speaking, this sect lives in the mortal world and does not operate in the world of cultivating immortals, and the monks in this sect are either born with disabilities or acquired disabilities.

But they all have the same unique ability, they can peek at some mysterious traces of other people, Jiu Musheng once caught a male cultivator of this sect.

It's just a foundation building period, but he can hear the inner voice of monks of the same level, which makes him feel a little strange.

It's just that if this monk were to listen to the heartfelt voice of the monk in the Dandan period, he would immediately go deaf after listening to a sentence, and he would not be able to hear anything for several days.

And this peculiar talent was born, or developed, because of the lack of a special mental method in this world?
However, although that cultivator can detect the inner voice of other people, if the other party is prepared in advance, this cultivator who is in short supply will not be able to hear anything.

If the mind was deeper, then the monk would still not be able to hear anything.

This effect is neither big nor small, and the eyes of that person just now were so peculiar, and there was that special fluctuation that flashed away.

It just made Jiu Musheng suspect that that person should be a disciple of that sect, and those eyes might be able to see something that ordinary people can't see.

But he didn't know exactly what he saw. He had tried to kill people before, and then transplanted that strange organ to someone else, but it was useless at all.

It seems that after this sect practiced that exercise, everyone would have different innate talents. He couldn't find that exercise after searching his soul, so he turned around and wiped out that sect.

But what can be known is that the cultivator did see something that shouldn't be seen, so he turned and left in such a panic.

But as he was talking, Jiu Musheng remembered something again, and his expression suddenly changed.

Tong Qin Rongqian said: "You don't need to pay too much attention to it, although some people in the world of cultivating immortals have noticed this sect.

But firstly, after practicing that technique, no one from that sect can break through the alchemy, and secondly, because of your current cultivation, it is difficult to impress the monks of that sect."

In short, those strange talents are less effective for monks with higher cultivation bases, and some of them are very tasteless.

After the disciples of that sect practice this method, it is extremely easy to breed demons and die, so this strange sect has some traces in the world of cultivating immortals.

But generally it is death and life, life and death, and only that exercise has been passed down.

Qin Rongqian also glanced at Yuhuan, and injected his spiritual consciousness into it: "You don't have to worry about that person discovering the traces of your blood demon ancestor, and then telling others about the relationship between you and me, and killing them together." Is it?"

Jiu Musheng in Yuhuan gave a sneer smile: "Hmph, this school of fortune-telling is naturally accurate, and it must come true once in a hundred times.

But the people in this school can only be counted once a year, and this time the result has only a [-]% chance of coming true, so who do you think will believe it? "

Qin Rongqian fell silent immediately, the probability of being able to pinch and count is only [-]%. If the probability is that it will be useful, then it will be useful, and if it is not, then it is really useless.

No wonder Jiu Musheng didn't care so much, and this sect is still enjoying the spiritual meal at the bottom of the mountain, and the scale of the sect is also small and small.

That is indeed the same as Jiu Musheng said, there is not much to be concerned about.

After all, this sect can go to this point, because it can't receive disciples, so it is often destroyed. At its peak, the entire sect did not have a hundred people, and the so-called probability of being able to pinch it is only [-]%.

It really is a very tasteless sect, but Qin Rongqian is still a little curious about what the male cultivator saw that made him run away in such a panic.

What Jiu Musheng in Yuhuan didn't say was that after he killed a male cultivator from that sect, his luck became worse, and Ye Wushuang from the sect also discovered some clues.

Then he directly destroyed the entire world for the experiment, which caused him to have small molds and big molds, and his luck was very low.

It was also at that time that Jiu Musheng began to come into contact with Qi Luck.

It's a pity that he had just achieved some results when he came into contact with Qi Luck, and the foundation of the blood path was about to be dug out. That's why Jiu Musheng boldly designed so many Nascent Soul real people.

In fact, he could prepare more, but at that time, he still couldn't improve his luck, so the body was a gift from the sky, and it was hard to escape his fall.

Wu Bing who got away naturally didn't know that his details had been seen through by others, but he himself knew exactly what he saw just now.

Just when his eyes were looking at the female cultivator, before he had time to look carefully, he was startled by the luck that had the vision, and then fell off the bench.

The matter of luck is mysterious and mysterious, but as the most talented disciple in the sect, he has figured out the law of luck in the past few years without illness.

When people with great luck make friends with others, they will always bring good luck to others.

If there is an enemy, due to the suppression of luck, the enemy will suffer some minor disasters from time to time.

In normal times, everyone's strangeness is similar, and they don't interfere with each other.

Unless it's the luck of a monk versus a mortal, or the luck of a foundation-building monk versus a qi-refining monk.

This kind of great realm of luck suppression can cause such things.

But because luck will always implicate other people in all kinds of good or bad things, this is a big trouble for the disease-free who was born to lie flat and yearn to live like a salted fish.

He didn't want to provoke such troublesome people. The female cultivator's luck was so terrifying and unique that he was terrified just by looking at it.

Even after walking for a long time, the heart in his chest was still beating violently, making it difficult for him to calm down for a while.

In the Medicine Pavilion, Qin Ruyi bid farewell to First Elder Yi Wuji, then turned and left the Medicine Pavilion.

And Yi Wuji stood outside the door of the Medicine Pavilion, looking at his disciple's back, but couldn't help shaking his head, stroking his white beard and letting out a long sigh.

It turned out that Qin Ruyi began to inquire about the information about this spiritual herb in the Medicine Pavilion after discovering the strangeness of the Moon Dew Fragrant Tan.

So she also found out that her master, Yi Wuji, wanted to refine a elixir that could make people forget part of their memories.

Qin Ruyi immediately knew that this elixir was specially refined for her by her master, and after that, Yi Wuji also carefully inspected that plant of Moon Dew Fragrant Tan.

There is nothing special about the aura in this spirit flower, but the wood aura is relatively abundant, and the yin aura is relatively thin.

But the spiritual energy in this spiritual flower was very chaotic, as if it had been washed away by something.

Yi Wuji thought about it again, and then guessed that Yuelu Xiangtan might be due to the earth dragon's overturning, which caused the earth's qi to be chaotic, so it was also affected.

After being picked, such a strange state appeared, and it also made his eldest disciple, the third disciple of Shanmu Linggen, who was in charge, notice the strangeness.

Thinking of this, Yi Wuji couldn't help showing a little shame on his face.

Although the two of them were quite talented, they sensed the strangeness of that Yuelu Xiangtan in an instant.

But as a Jindan Daoist, his spiritual consciousness is so powerful, but he didn't notice it for a while, and even looked coldly at the third disciple of the senior brother who was in charge, and scolded him.

From this point of view, it was indeed his fault.

Thinking of this, Yi Wuji decided to work harder and refine some better pills for this little girl.

If it wasn't for this girl's perception, then something really happened.

With his alchemy skills, if he really refined that Yuelu Xiangtan into a elixir, it might cause his disciples to take it and bring some bad effects.

Just thinking of what his disciples said to him, Yi Wuji couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

As the first daughter of the family, she has detected the Five Spirit Roots, and the mother has been running around for her daughter's future, even delaying her own cultivation, but in the end she encountered a catastrophe and fell down.

And after Qin Ruyi opened his mouth, Yi Wuji realized that, in fact, after the birth of the inner demon, his eldest disciple had already cut open his own mind, eliminated those weaknesses bit by bit, and adjusted his state.

The matter of life and death is the most difficult law in the world to violate. She understands everything everyone says, and she knows it all.

But she still regretted it, that kind of guilt burst out in her heart, which made it difficult for her to deal with everything calmly, so she closed herself off.

The death of her mother had nothing to do with her, but she still regretted it.

Regretting that she is the five spirit root that made her mother run around and work hard, regretting that her concubine sister broke through the foundation building and she was still stuck in Qi training with nothing to do.

She regretted that her mother had paid so much for her, but she couldn't let her mother see her growth. She regretted that she had been busy practicing all these years and rarely saw her mother.

She regretted that she broke through to the fourth level of Qi training so late, and regretted that her mother had left but she could only tell her mother about her progress at the grave.

For the rest of her life, she will never have the chance to repay her mother, nor will she have the chance to see her again.

She knew everything, she just couldn't control her sadness.

And the disciple Wuyou, who was looking for him without illness, was still wandering in the mountains of Ling Xiaozong.

Looking at the more special Lingshan Xiushui under the night, his eyes became even more envious.

　Draft, my notebook store sent the wrong product and returned it, and started voice recording and typing on the mobile phone at night, I am really. I will change it tonight
　　
　
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