Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 39 I Will Listen To You
Yan Xiaotang pretended not to notice, still tilted her head and kept calling in Zhao Nan's ear: "Master!" In fact, she knew very well that this matter was probably related to Master's injury, and it was very serious, otherwise how could the third senior brother even "big brother!" "Senior brother" was called out, and he usually called "Senior Brother Bo Xi", and he didn't dare to show it in front of him, but he was very disdainful towards Bo Xi behind his back.

Bo Xi was silent, without saying a word, and Yuechu immediately became irritable: "Master is so partial to you, and you don't even say a word when Master is bad!? You know how to repay a kindness by raising a wolf!"

Bo Xi leaned over, thinking that Bo Xi was going to do something to him, so he jumped out in fright—Yan Xiaotang was not worried about Zhao Nan, so he should have laughed, the third senior brother who is not afraid of anything is only afraid of the master and senior brother.

Unexpectedly, Bo Xi just leaned over, helped Zhao Nan up, went into the house, and walked a few steps before saying: "I have something to say later, I will help Master to lie down first."

They struggled for a long time, trying to figure out what happened in Zhaonan, but they forgot that the fire had been extinguished long ago, and Master should not be allowed to sit in a place where the wind leaked. When she turned red, Yan Xiaotang also blushed. Regardless of whether Zhao Nan was partial or not, the three of them were all taken care of by Zhao Nan, especially Yan Xiaotang. Although the master was a little poor, the good things he got were only given to her. A small solid sword that emits light benefits from this.

From the sea of ​​consciousness to the state of "transformation" overnight, judging by the solidity of the sword, it is obvious that it has reached the perfect state of "transformation". I am afraid that few practitioners can do it.

Zhao Nan didn't want to heal himself with such a great opportunity, but gave it to Yan Xiaotang. If another master could only make the injury a little better, he probably wouldn't let it to his apprentice, even if that was the case. It is also a matter of course.

After a while, Bo Xi turned back and came out, and Yue Chu felt that he was wrong, so he stopped rushing to talk.

The three senior brothers stood for a while, Yan Xiaotang thought that if she lost her head, her Master Excalibur might lose the ability to start talking, and they might be silent for eternity.

"Brother, is Master important?"

"Nonsense!" Yue Chu couldn't help choking, and immediately rolled Yan Xiaotang's eyes—it's nonsense, why didn't you just say it?
"The one who revealed the clue of Hehuang Taomu is a soul who claims to be a disciple of the elder disciple of the Taiwei Immortal Sect..." As soon as Bo Xi opened his mouth, Yue Chu and Yan Xiaotang stopped arguing, and they both pricked up their ears, listening to Bo Xi telling them After talking about this part of the unknown, both of them were a little dumbfounded.

"Is she in Master's Sea of ​​Consciousness?" Yue Chu and Yan Xiaotang asked together.

Bo Xi nodded. He said so many things for the first time today, but when he didn't have to speak, he was still stingy with every word.

Yan Xiaotang didn't know: "Then my consciousness is not broken, can I go into Master's sea of ​​consciousness to have a look?"

Yue Chu said: "You? You are only in the Purple Mansion. Master may have reached the realm of Tianmai. You want to enter Master's Sea of ​​Consciousness, but you have not been invited? After 800 years!"

"Then what should I do?" Yan Xiaotang panicked a long time ago, she always thinks too much, and sometimes thinking too much is really... too scary.

"How do I know?" Yuechu was also anxious, without Master, they would really be a nest of beggars!Even if the low-tide people are dragged in their hands and have enough food and clothing, they will be short in their hearts. If I have to use an analogy, they will be short of days!

They all knew that Zhao Nan's injury was serious, but Zhao Nan seldom showed it, and the apprentices didn't seem to take the "injury" seriously. The two were immediately at a loss.

After a while, when Yan Xiaotang calms down, she may think of a way, but she has an impulsive temper, and she has to wait for her temper to calm down.

Bo Xi suddenly said: "Brother, I will guide you after you are full."

Yuechu was shocked: "Don't you care about Master?"

"It's impossible to imagine." Boxi said coldly.

"You..." Yue Chu clenched her fists angrily, meeting Bo Xi's icy eyes, but she didn't dare to swing it out.

But Yuechu pinched Yan Xiaotang under his arm and carried them out: "This is the white eyes... What about the white eyes, he doesn't worry at all if Master's injury worsens! It really pissed me off!!"

Yan Xiaotang, who was carried away again, argued shortly: "Eldest brother is worried, you just didn't see him worried." Below her was a steep cliff, hoping that the third senior brother would not be so angry that he would throw her out to vent his anger. .

"Hmph! I don't believe he's worried about Master. He's been imprisoned so long ago that he doesn't even have the normal six senses! He's gone! If you say another good word about him, I'll throw you down!"

"Third Senior Brother, how dare you!"

The two walked away noisy, Bo Xi stood inside the door, watching them go away without a trace of expression.

More than half an hour later, Yan Xiaotang walked into the big room and walked up to Bo Xi: "Brother, the only way to help Master is on me?"

She and Yuechu wandered around outside for a while before each thought of this. Yuechu was embarrassed to come back, and she didn't know where to hide, but she probably wouldn't go far, so she could hurry back as soon as possible.

Yan Xiaotang was very afraid that Bo Xi would be angry, or maybe she wasn't angry, but looked down on her stupidity.

But Bo Xi didn't seem to care at all, he nodded and asked, "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Yan Xiaotang understood immediately, and sat down cross-legged in front of Bo Xi, but couldn't help worrying: "What if Master wakes up and calls us?"

"I'm listening." Bo Xi said.

"Oh." What to say again, as if suspected of wasting time, Yan Xiaotang hurriedly closed her eyes, even the excitement that this was the first time that Bo Xi replaced her master as a guide did not rise, and her heart was full of worries about Zhao Nan.

Soon, a stream of silver-white aura came over, but it didn't go deep into her sea of ​​consciousness, it danced lightly in place, like a flame.

"Is there any obstacle for compound?"

"No." Yan Xiaotang hurriedly sent her small sword condensed with gold-type aura to this ice flame. She worked hard to transform it, and now this small sword will not shatter when chopped, it is even in Hehuang It's not a problem to dig a pothole under the peach tree to get out.

In fact, at first she wanted to cut a branch, and suspected that she could give it to her master or senior brothers, to refresh her spiritual sense a little, but she almost exploded her head when she did it, only then did she realize that the Hehuang peach tree had become her purple mansion. What does it mean, the two have merged into one, and the pain of the spiritual consciousness is especially above the body... Shaving the scalp will not hurt so much.

This kind of stupid thing, you can't tell it if you die.

Seeing the little sword she condensed, Bo Xi only said a word no matter how he listened to it, without the slightest compliment: "Single form."

"Oh, when I have spiritual energy in the future, I will try the ax again..." Yan Xiaotang refused to accept, counting the time, she worked hard in the sea of ​​consciousness for at least two months.

Bo Xi ignored her emotions at all, and said bluntly: "Taking objects from a distance is just a basic technique for seeing outside the mind. How to take it in the shape of a sword?"

Yan Xiaotang was speechless, and didn't want to lose face in front of Bo Xi, but the situation was so dire that she couldn't bear to look at it. Zhao Nan would not hit her like this, but Bo Xi could say "rotten wood can't be carved" or something cool, That's pretty good, right?
"Go away," Bo Xi said.

"What?" Yan Xiaotang was still waiting for his guidance, doing an "external look", what did you disperse?
"Put the sword away," Bo Xi said.

"I finally condensed it out, can't I use it to kill the enemy? Why did you want to disperse?" Yan Xiaotang didn't understand, and almost thought that Bo Xi was deliberately embarrassing her.

"Scatter." This time, Boxi only gave one word.

Yan Xiaotang's temper was all the same, and the little sword danced wildly beside Bingyan. Although it was small, it showed a tyrannical look.

"I don't?"

As soon as the cold air between his brows disappeared, Yan Xiaotang opened his eyes in fright, Bo Xi looked at her quietly, the ice lines in his eyes were extremely clear, he was not angry.

Yan Xiaotang couldn't help doubting herself, isn't Bo Xi really trying to embarrass her?
Bo Xi said: "What you want to deal with is the outer disciples, all of them have spiritual consciousness, and they draw their swords when they are far away. You can't win with your experience."

To put it simply, everyone has spiritual consciousness, just like two people with weapons. One shows murderous intent early, and the other will naturally take precautions early. Although Yan Xiaotang's spiritual consciousness is high, the experience of using spiritual consciousness to fight against the enemy But it was zero, and it was exposed early, so how can we talk about winning?
Yan Xiaotang understood as soon as she heard it, her face turned red again, she hurriedly closed her eyes and said, "Brother, I was wrong, I have no objection, I will listen to you."

A faintly beating ice flame appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness again, and although she was very reluctant to give up, she decisively smashed the little sword into a ball of gold-type aura.

Hehuang peach wood once again changed the passage of time in the sea of ​​consciousness. Yan Xiaotang's practice this time is no longer the degree of solidification, but the speed of solidification and the shape of the transformation.She didn't know how fast Bo Xi asked, but Bo Xi didn't quit after she started practicing. The little ice flame kept watching quietly, which made Yan Xiaotang even more stressed than when she practiced alone last time. I still have to work hard, and I completely forget about the hard work——

Spiritual energy fills the world, and the difference is only thick and thin.Debate first and then comprehend, condense and transform things, Zhao Nan didn't have time to teach Yan Xiaotang, Bo Xi taught Yan Xiaotang with his method, the real spiritual transformation of a cultivator is not the useless kung fu of transforming pavilions and pavilions in the sea of ​​consciousness , but after the spiritual consciousness looks outside, take the aura from the outside world, use it and take it, don't take it if you don't need it, invisible and shadowless.

After Yan Xiaotang spent a whole year in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, after mastering the outer twelve hours, the two realms of transformation——living soul were slowly mastered in her repeated practice tens of thousands of times, and only then did she deeply understand the spiritual realm. The horror of consciousness as a weapon.

The spiritual energy in the outside world is not completely scattered and disorderly. The spiritual energy has its own energy, and it can move the whole body, so directly sending the sword condensed in the sea of ​​​​knowledge to hurt people is like reminding others "I want to make a move" it's the same.

But in the real "external vision" state, the weapon will condense and form at the moment of hurting people, leaving a very limited reaction time for people, and cultivators who have not reached the "Purple Mansion" state will have no solid protection for their spiritual consciousness, so Only the realm of the Purple Mansion will be regarded as a watershed for spiritual consciousness, and how much damage the opponent will suffer depends on how powerful Yan Xiaotang's attack is.

Boxi is a ruthless teacher. Under his supervision, Yan Xiaotang even frightened her hunger. The time to condense a weapon changed from a few days to a breath under the crazy practice. Of course, now she condenses His sword didn't even have a hilt, but the sword of the divine consciousness didn't need a hilt, so it became the same as Boxi, streamlining for practical effect.

Some other simple forms, as well as the realm of "living soul", were also achieved under Bo Xi's simple and rude teaching methods.

(End of this chapter)