Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 3 Chapter Three and a Half Steps
That night, Jian Fusheng was sitting cross-legged in the woods, silently practicing Xuan Kung.

A sneeze!

A lump of mucus flew out of the nostril...

Ma De, it’s so cold at night!
Jian Fusheng took out a pack of tissues from his schoolbag, thought about it, stuffed it back, and finally pulled off two leaves and wiped his nose clean.

A pack of paper is only $[-], and the jade pendant hasn’t been sold yet, so we might as well save some...

The breathing and breathing technique I got from Jiang Youyue is called "Long Breath Condensation Qigong". This function brings spiritual energy into the body and circulates in the meridians, helping people cleanse their essence and cut their marrow, and reborn. It allows ordinary people to step into the first level of Qi training and open the door. The door to immortality.

Jian Fusheng recited the exercises for a whole hour...

All the air coming in and out is cold air!

Cold air is fine, it can circulate in the meridians, but no one knows what spiritual energy is like.

But the problem now is that Jian Fusheng doesn't feel any meridians in his body.

He just feels cold!

Could it be...that I don't have spiritual roots?

Jiang Youyue said before that spiritual roots seem to determine the upper limit of a cultivator's realm!

I have been vomiting for a long time but found nothing. It is probably because I am missing the spiritual root.

Thinking of this, Jian Fusheng couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He drank tap water all afternoon and finally saved up ten times of urine. He also deliberately made up a lot of nonsense, but it was all in vain...

and many more!

Didn't Mr. Jing say that if he saves this girl, he can expect a fairy-tale fate?
Let’s ask Master Jing!

Taking out the bronze mirror from his schoolbag, Jian Fusheng leaned it against the tree, kowtowed like Jiang Youyue, and asked:
"Master Jing, this matter of our cultivation... Ouch!"

I had a headache, and a line of big words appeared in my head:
"Chengtian Taoist body and Hunyuan spiritual roots are gratifying! In the land of sealing spirits, there is no way to open the avenue, which is sad!"

Jian Fusheng was stunned and stunned for a while, then he beat his hands and feet in anger!

Chengtian Taoist body and Hunyuan spiritual root should be talking about his qualifications. These two awesome terms sound very advanced.

It seems that I am so talented that my spiritual roots are not a problem!
The place where spirits are sealed, the road has no door, it should be the Blue Star he traveled through time, but these two words are too unlucky, they sound unlucky!
Seal the spirit, seal the spirit, if there is no spiritual energy, why don’t you let me cultivate like this!

However, Jian Fusheng was still unwilling to give up. He finally had a glimpse of the road to immortality, so there was no reason to give up lightly.

After kowtowing again, Jian Fusheng asked Bronze Mirror again:

"Master Jing, the fairy fate we promised... Oops!"

This time, only one word popped into my head:

"Practice!"

Jian Fusheng frowned slightly and was a little confused. Was this asking him to continue practicing the breathing technique?
Sitting down cross-legged again, Jian Fusheng placed his hands, palms upward, flat on his knees, and then practiced "Long Breath Condensation Qigong".

A faint spiritual light suddenly emerged from the bronze mirror and split into four strands in an instant. Two strands penetrated Jian Fusheng's nostrils, and two strands penetrated Jian Fusheng's palm.

Jian Fusheng's whole body was trembling slightly, and he could not hide his excitement.

This...this is spiritual energy! ?
In an instant, twelve sleeping dragons appeared in Jian Fusheng's body, which were the twelve great principles in his body.

Jian Fusheng lowered his eyes, looked inward at his body, and carefully guided the green light into his meridians according to the Qi-entraining method, just as he was about to circulate his energy for a week...

However, the twelve giant dragons suddenly woke up and let out a Qingyue dragon roar that pierced through the cracked gold and stone. Then the giant dragons began to breathe in and out spiritual energy on their own, and traveled for nine weeks in a circular route that was completely different from the "Long Breath Condensation Qigong". The sky slowly sank into Dantian, and finally turned into the character "Tao" in the shape of a dragon and a snake!

At the same time, a ray of purple energy rose from Jian Fusheng's dantian and went straight to Jian Fusheng's heavenly spirit. Within his sea of ​​consciousness, he evolved into a Dao Xuan Gong with only four words:
"Chengtian Yun Dao!"

Although there were only four characters in this skill, Jian Fusheng took a closer look, but countless talismans and immortal compilations flew out from the four characters, setting off huge waves in his sea of ​​consciousness. The principles contained in them were like the vast starry sky, simply infinite. Endless!
With just a brief glance, Jian Fusheng felt that his whole body was about to explode. He quickly held his breath and opened his eyes, not daring to look directly at those four characters again.

Observing his body through the moonlight, Jian Fusheng found that his skin was covered with black mud. It should be that the accumulated dirt in the body had been discharged through his pores.

It seems……

Am I already in the qi training period?
Master Jing is mighty!

Jian Fusheng looked delighted and quickly kowtowed to Master Jing for the third time.

A charcoal in times of need, a boat in desperate need, Master Jing gave him spiritual energy at the critical moment to help him knock on the gate of immortality. Such a great favor, it is not an exaggeration to kowtow to him a thousand times!

Unexpectedly, Master Jing said a word that instantly poured a basin of cold water on Jian Fusheng:
"If there is a lack of spiritual energy, practice Qi in half a step!"

Half-step Qi training?

What is this ghost?

No, I have to beg you again...

"Master Jing, save people to the end, send Buddha to the West, how about... some more spiritual energy? Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, can you be gentle, old man!"

After hurting for a long time, Jian Fusheng's instructions emerged from Jian Fusheng's consciousness:
"Spiritual stones and treasures, the more the merrier, there are three thousand avenues, even deception counts!"

Jian Fusheng rolled his eyes and instantly understood what Mr. Jing meant.

This is encouraging me, ah, no, encouraging me to deceive Jiang Youyue!

have to!It turns out that you don’t have such a thing as spiritual energy...

The little bit just now was squeezed out of someone else's jade pendant... No wonder I was asked to save that girl. It seems that my immortal destiny... and maybe Master Jing's immortal destiny... have all landed on her!

After wiping off the black mud, Jian Fu looked at his phone and saw that it was already 10:30.

No, I have to go back to the dormitory. When the building is closed at [-] o'clock, the dormitory aunt will deduct disciplinary points again!
The dormitory of Yangfan University is called Qihang Apartment. There are four buildings in total, with boys in the east and girls in the west. Jian Fusheng lives on the sixth floor of the east second floor. The dormitory number is 666. In addition to him, there are three roommates.

Back in the dormitory, Bajie was playing games, Monk Tang was reciting sutras, Brother Monkey was not around, and he probably checked into a room with the Bone Demon again...

Jian Fusheng's nickname was naturally "Sha Di", and the four of them just shared a table of Journey to the West.

Bajie is a little fat guy. He stays in the dormitory all day, either lying in front of the computer eating chicken or lying on the bed playing King of Kings. He is considered useless.

Tang Seng was short-sighted, studied hard, was stupid, and was very superstitious. He placed a statue of Miller on his bedside and a statue of Guanyin on his desk. When the exam came, he burned incense and worshiped Buddha, which made him breathless.

Brother Monkey is a normal person. Unfortunately, although he is smart, he doesn't like to study. He spends all his time picking up girls. He especially likes skinny elementary school girls. He has had several girlfriends, and they all look like white-bone girls...

As for Jian Fusheng, he is naturally the tallest, best-looking, most knowledgeable and handsome one in the dormitory!
It's a pity that he comes from a rural area, has rough skin and acne, so his perfect image has to be reduced in half.

Brother Monkey was not here, and the three of them didn't talk much. Jian Fusheng took a change of clothes from the dormitory, went out and took a shower, and then Tang Seng noticed that there was an extra person in the dormitory.

Staring at Jian Fusheng's face like a monster, Tang Monk said in surprise:

"Shadi, why are the acne on your face gone?"

Jian Fusheng shook his head, feeling proud.

Nonsense, I have completely reborn and am halfway to practicing Qi!
As the only extraordinary monk in Blue Star, how can he have acne on his face?
Shrugging his shoulders, Jian Fusheng joked:
"I had heavy bleeding today and went to a beauty salon to get rid of my acne!"

Tang Monk shook his head and sighed:
"It's not easy for your parents to farm and raise you. What a waste of money!"

Jian Fusheng looked embarrassed and said haha:
"Ah...this...don't I have a part-time job outside of school? I can earn my own money."

While the two were chatting, they heard Bajie shout:
"Fuck your grandma, you do it, I'll let you do it, why don't we just compete with each other to see who can do it badly? Dad's reputation points are gone, so just hang up!"

After yelling, Bajie threw his phone on the bed, took out a bag of potato chips from under the bed and stuffed it into his mouth.

This idiot eats like crazy when he's angry.

Jian Fusheng patted Bajie on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Isn't it just a game? Be careful about winning or losing. I'll make you angry!"

Bajie took a deep breath and said angrily:

"I'm stuck at 1800 at my peak, and it's only because of these bad guys!"

Looking back at Jian Fusheng, Bajie picked up the phone on the bed and asked:
"Shadi, you have a good brain. Please give me some advice on something."

As he spoke, Bajie pulled out a long-haired girl from his WeChat contacts, pointed to her profile picture and said:
"We will graduate in a few months. I want to confess my love to Li Qingyan. Please help me think about it. What should I say?"

Li Qingyan entered the same class as Jian Fusheng and was recognized as one of the Four Beauties in the school and the beauty of the Network Leadership Department.

This kid Bajie has been coveting her since his freshman year, but he has no chance to get close to her, and he doesn't know how he got her contact information.

Jian Fusheng raised his eyebrows and said curiously:
"Isn't she a dick to you? How did you add her on WeChat?"

Bajie looked proud:
"Brother Monkey taught me. I bought a 'Xiangzuier' lipstick and handed it to her. I told her that I was selling cosmetics part-time and could give her free samples!"

Jian Fusheng rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said:
"Ask Brother Monkey about confessing your love!"

Bajie waved his hand and said:
"Brother Monkey is having sex with the White Bone Demon tonight. He told me not to disturb him... I asked him before that he wanted me to get close to Li Qingyan first... It's too laborious. I plan to confess my feelings tonight. That's it. If you make a wish, it doesn’t matter whether it comes true or not!”

Jian Fusheng was confused when he heard this.

That definitely can't happen. Is this called a confession? This is called a waste of traffic!

Shaking his head, Jian Fusheng said helplessly:
"I'm not good at this either. If you ask me, girls love to hear sweet words. It would be better if you praise her first and then confess your love."

Bajie nodded, thinking hard while eating potato chips.

Jian Fusheng lay on the bed and scrolled through his phone for a while, gradually feeling sleepy.

Bajie suddenly wailed and turned to look at Jian Fusheng angrily:

"What bad idea did you come up with? The goddess blocked me!"

Jian Fusheng glanced at him and asked:

"What did you say?"

Bajie said angrily:
"I complimented her on the photos in Moments, her legs are quite long!"

Jian Fusheng held his stomach and laughed with tears in his eyes.

Are you praising me?
You're making a pun, don't be too filthy!
After a few simple explanations, Jian Fusheng put on his eye mask and earplugs and got ready to sleep.

There is no way, Bajie roars to eat chicken in the middle of the night, Tang Monk chants sutras with a flashlight, it is bright, noisy and annoying.

……

In the middle of the night, Jian Fusheng was woken up by a headache!
"Ouch!"

A message came from Master Jing:
"Jiang Youyue is looking for you!"

　Warm reminder: This is a dual-main novel, with the male protagonist and female protagonist each having half of the role. The last three chapters are all about the heroine Jiang Youyue.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)