“With a talent like yours, you can’t slay demons and eliminate demons, and you can’t even go to the battlefield. What can you do in the future?”
   Elder Xiaoqingfeng’s surname is Xu, and he didn’t mean to reprimand Ye Qing either. He was in a high position, and his eyes fell on the little doll with his head hanging down in front of him. Looking through the other’s white and ignorant face, he thought of himself thousands of years ago, the pretentious self for several moments.
   A three-spiritual root who is naturally pretentious.
   Every year, quite a few mortal teenagers enter the major sects of the cultivation world and ascend to the immortal path by chance. They are smart, hardworking, diligent and conscientious, and at the same time they are also pretentious in their hearts, believing that they will break out of the world. But they don’t know that things like spiritual root qualifications are doomed in the dark.
   Ordinary disciples are mediocre, and they are destined to be the stepping stones of the favored son of heaven.
   Their ugliness of being busy and unwilling to be ordinary, in the eyes of the proud son of heaven, is probably like a joke of grasshoppers constantly jumping around after autumn.
   Recalling the beginning, Elder Xu’s eyes flashed with sadness.
   He thought a lot, but didn’t show it on his face, with such a haughty look on his face, he continued to reprimand Ye Qing: “You are a mere boy with five spirit roots, alchemy, talisman, and weapon refining, and now there are spiritual plants. You have dabbled a lot, you know The truth of ‘you can’t chew as much as you can chew’?”
   Being studious is a good thing.
   But for disciples with mediocre talents, it is not a good thing.
   When you are young, you are full of energy and have enough energy, but you can’t learn anything well after a long time.
   “Also, you are new to spiritual planting, and you want to plant snow lotus with such nonsense. If it sounds good, it’s courageous, but if it sounds bad, it’s stupid.” Elder Xu’s tone was extremely severe, and even the young and vigorous teenagers present felt uncomfortable, let alone a three-year-old. toddler.
   Tang Xi wanted to rush out, he was eager to protect the calf, and he didn’t think there was anything wrong with his own cub.
   The child is pure and kind at heart, and he just wants to grow snow lotus and refine life-prolonging pills so that the whole family can live a long life.
   Maybe he really ignored the characteristic of Lingzhi adapting to the weather, but the young boy’s thinking is like a piece of innocent and shining gold, with an excellent starting point. Elder Xu’s comment that he is so stupid is really hard to agree with!
   “Thank you for your advice, elder.”
   The child was said to hang his little head, looking sullen.
   “Just listen to it.” Elder Xu twirled his beard, and his tone was light. He didn’t intend to suppress a disciple with such a harsh tone, he just hoped that the other party would avoid some detours.
   Over the years, he felt more and more that his time was approaching.
   He has no inner demons, but he has not made any breakthroughs in the realm of mind, nature and thought, so that his cultivation has stagnated for too long in the stage of transforming gods, so long that he almost feels that he will die soon.
   Elder Xu slowly closed his eyes, and tried hard to think about where his mind was wrong.
   But the time of thousands of years is too long, which made him forget what the deacon disciple said when he first worshiped the mountain gate, “…don’t stick to the path taken by the predecessors. There are countless possibilities in the three thousand roads.”
   He has long since forgotten.
   The disciples on the other side went to collect the seeds one after another.
   Ye Qing also took the seeds of Celestial Fairy and Snow Pot Grass, he seemed to be terrified, and didn’t mention the matter of planting snow lotus again. Seeing this scene, Tang Xi was so heartbroken that he couldn’t breathe.
   But he didn’t expect that his own cub didn’t say anything, but acted quietly.
   Each disciple has three mu of fields. On the last one, he saw a child squatting beside the field without moving for a long time, holding a handful of seeds in his soft palms, and finally sprinkled them.
   It’s snow lotus seeds!
   It seems that children still want to grow snow lotus.
   In fact, Ye Qing was really beaten to pieces, but he thought, he bought all the seeds, no matter whether it was successful or not, he had to try it once, and let him give up without trying, this is not his style.
   Anyway, when you are young, everything is normal!
   Ye Qing has three mu of land, one mu is planted with snow pomegranate, one mu is planted with heavenly fairy, and the other is planted with remnant ice snow lotus.
   Three times in a row, he exhausted his spiritual energy, and his whole body was weak like a chicken.
   The snow porridge in the first acre field germinated, the celestial fairy in the second acre field also germinated, but the snow lotus seeds in the third acre field were lifeless.
   This scene is very obvious, Xiaoqingfeng brothers and sisters are right, snow lotus can only grow in the harsh cold river, once it is planted in a hot place, let alone wither and wither, it may not survive.
   Ye Qing was a little disappointed after staring at the unmoving Tian for several days.
   The child’s innocent and immature dream of making a fortune by planting snow lotus and making alchemy was shattered in an instant.
   —
   Jing Qian, he is an inner disciple of Fulu Peak. A few months ago, he followed a group of fellow disciples down the mountain to practice, went to Yunzhou City to slay demons and slay demons, and hosted a fairy fate conference by the way.
   Why was he caught in the tomb of the Demon Lord and encountered the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts? Not only was he able to escape unscathed, but he also saved his brothers and sisters and rescued three senior brothers. His experience was spread, and many teachers talked about it.
   With him shining brilliantly, the future of the sect is destined to be bright.
   He happened to also feel that his inner alchemy was full and full, and when he wobbled and had a breakthrough, he didn’t dare to delay, so he handed over the errand, and returned to the sect to concentrate on practicing in seclusion.
   This retreat lasted for a month, and then his cultivation base improved, and his Qi training was promoted to Foundation Establishment.
   Complementing each other is his talisman. He made rapid progress, but soon encountered a bottleneck. This heavy bottleneck was as thick as a city wall, pressing on top of his head, making it difficult for him to break through.
   He is a disciple of Fulu Peak, and he actually got stuck in the Fulu that he was proud of! This fact is tantamount to being struck by lightning.
   Jing Qian felt anxious, he sought help from his teachers and fellow students everywhere but to no avail, in the end, the corners of his mouth were so anxious that he took several pills to recover.
   In the end, he had no choice but to cast his gaze on——
   “My rule is one hexagram for one hundred thousand spirit stones.” This is a hexagram master from Xianyu City. The other party doesn’t ask who Jing Gan is, where he came from, or where he is going. Define your own industry rules.
   “You still have to swear, the way of heaven is above, no matter whether the result is bad or good, the monks are responsible for their own karma, and they must not indiscriminately kill and implicate the divination master.”
   “Still swearing?”
   Jing Gan was taken aback, with a strange look on his face.
   He also did a fortune-telling last year, but he didn’t encounter these rules.
   The hexagram master was also wearing a defensive robe. Seeing Jing Qian’s gaze, he nodded coldly: “Forgive me for being cautious. A few months ago, a Qi practitioner hexagram master was killed in Yunzhou City. Everyone guessed that he must have given He made a bad order, angered the heave master, and suffered a fatal disaster… Several heave masters in the Daozhou of the immortal sect helped the spirit to ask the hexagram overnight, followed the clues, and found that it was probably a young disciple of a great sect who killed him.”
   And a few months ago, only Gui Yuanzong and Yun Zhongque were the young disciples of the sect that haunted Yunzhou City.
   “It’s definitely not Gui Yuanzong!”
   Jing Gan denied it without even thinking about it. They Guiyuanzong disciples slayed demons and demons, and never killed innocent people indiscriminately!
   “Coincidentally, Yun Zhongque’s disciples also said that it wasn’t their fault.” The hexagram master smirked without warmth.
   Jing Qian: “…”
   I feel like I’ve been pissed off.
   The hexagram master ignored him: “Let’s gossip less, the book is back to the main story, after you swear to the heaven, talk about your problem.”
   So it went through a process.
   “I have made an oath, please tell me, the hexagram master, when can I break through the bottleneck with a talisman.” Jing Qian cupped his hands and cupped his fists, his head bowed respectfully, and his face was full of sincerity.
   “It’s not easy.” The hexagram master stared at the lottery for a long time, “This is a catastrophe where the bottleneck is your destiny…”
   He calculated Jing Qian’s fate. The other party should have died a few months ago. He was lucky to survive this bottleneck.
   That’s right, a melee between immortals and demons.
   After Jing Gan gave the horoscope of his birth date, the divination master saw a blurry picture in the mist: this young disciple of Fulu Peak fought bloody battles on the battlefield, his handsome face was hideous, and he covered it with one hand. The bloody abdomen, the fingertips are all dazzling bright red, and the black soil under the feet is stained inch by inch… His vision is full of blood and blood, his heroic death is useless, and the footsteps of the sect’s destruction have not stopped .
   Seeing these is enough.
   Gua Shi opened his eyes suddenly, calmed down his shortness of breath, a mouthful of backlashed blood almost rushed to his throat, he is not stupid, this scene is a secret, absolutely must not be leaked.
   So he withdrew everything and only talked about the bottleneck.
   “If you are lucky enough to survive the nineteenth year of Tianshou without accidents, then this breakthrough will be three hundred years later. After three hundred years, you can go to Dongzhou to find a monk, and he can help you.”
   “Three hundred years later?” Jing Gan couldn’t help taking a breath. Although he had a premonition that it would not be easy to break through this bottleneck, he was still disappointed when he heard the answer with his own ears.
   Under the great blow, his figure was shaky, lost interest, and said in a very sad tone, “Thank you, Gua Shi.” After speaking, a bag of heavy spirit stones was offered, making a crisp sound.
   The hexagram master took away the spirit stone: “Young man, I haven’t finished yet. The man from Dongzhou is from Yuanshui. If you think you can’t quench your near thirst, there is still one person who can help you overcome the bottleneck.”
   In fact, he even considered that the child died young, but he had infinite vitality, and the people around him tried their best to save him, and the fate of the people around him was also very different because of him.
   Jing Qian: “?”
   Do you hexagram masters all speak like this?
   One thought of heaven and one thought of hell can describe Jing Gan’s ups and downs.
   Leaving the hexagram booth, he was like a dumpling fished out of a soup pot, sweating profusely and mentally exhausted, but his spiritual consciousness clearly remembered the information of that predestined person.
   “…The location is the small road near the Xiaoqing Peak of Guiyuanzong. You wait there, and the person who is destined will come to help you.”
   Thinking of this, Jing Gan’s face was radiant after being exhausted. He searched all the paths in Xiaoqing Peak overnight, and he really found a path that the divination master said.
   After that, he didn’t sleep, drink or eat, just like a mortal girl who stopped by the city wall and was infatuated with her lover, waiting for that person’s arrival.
   From the rising of the sun to the setting of the sunset, the sunset was as gorgeous as fire. He waited for a whole day, and finally he found a person——that person was jumping with little feet, and his steps were extremely cheerful.
   The shadow was stretched very long, like a giant two or three meters high, but after a few seconds, when I looked closely, it was a three-year-old child. The other party’s cheeks are soft, Yuxue is cute, and his expression is joyful, like a little sun that has descended into the world.
   There is still a dangling dog’s tail grass in the small hand.
   Looking carefully, the other party was walking on the edge of the path, walking along a straight line he thought, leaving a series of small footprints wherever he went.
   If Ye Qing were to talk about it, he would definitely answer it as a matter of course: Every elementary school student would walk on the road and press the dotted line on the way home from school in his childhood!
   “Clear!”
   Staring at the bouncing back of the child, Jing Gan’s heart was beating lightly, like a deer bumping wildly, he could not restrain himself from bursting out with surprise.
   The child has good ears, and turns his head quickly when he hears his name.
   He saw a young monk wearing the uniform of an inner sect disciple, standing there tall and straight, watching the sunset draw a silhouette of him, he was a very handsome young man.
   It was Jing Qian.
   After recognizing Jing Gan, Ye Qing opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and shouted loudly, “Senior Brother Jing Gan!!!” The child’s eyes were shining, and he ran over and hugged him twice.
   I haven’t seen Ye Qing for a few months, and Jing Gan is also very happy. After all, Ye Qing and Yu Jinghan are the juniors he brought into the sect, so the significance is naturally extraordinary.
   “I haven’t seen you in a few months, Qingqing, you seem to have grown taller. How are you doing recently? Are you getting used to the days in the sect?”, “Where is Junior Brother Yu, how is he?”
   The two had a good time talking about the old days.
   Jing Gan thought about the business, “Qingqing, did you come down from Xiaoqing Peak just now? Did you meet any other brothers, sisters or teachers when you walked this path?”
   “No.”
   Ye Qing’s little head shook twice like a rattle, “Brother, do you want someone?”
   “Hmm…” Jing Qian’s tone was solemn and full of expectation: “I’m waiting for a predestined person. I don’t know if it’s a man or a woman. I need him to help me tide over the difficulties.”
   Ye Qing didn’t know why, but when he heard it, Qingxiu frowned a little, and the adult’s business is really serious! It seems that his life of stroking dogs and picking dogtail grass after planting the fields is like playing with things and losing his mind. Ye Qing lowered his head and reflected for a while, but only for a moment.
   “I’m sorry, brother, I didn’t see anyone. You can continue to wait, brother.”
   The polite kid waved goodbye, the sun went down and he was going home for dinner!
   “Be careful on the road.” Jing Qian smiled gently and watched Ye Qing leave. Afraid of missing the opportunity, he didn’t move and waited for half an hour.
   Half an hour passed, the sky darkened, the sky turned and the stars moved, the wind blew the grass and trees, and the evening dew stained his clothes.
   Not to mention people, he didn’t even see a dog. Is there any deviation in the hexagram? , he reacted.
   Is Junior Brother Ye Qing his predestined relationship? ? ?
   —
   Ye Qing didn’t know how long Jing Gan had been waiting, he was a good boy, and he went home for dinner on time.
   Ye Qing didn’t know that he had three powerful divine senses in his body, he was covered from head to toe under the divine sense, so he often had a feeling: the elder brother in the family was supernatural!
   For example, a piece of dogtail grass in his hand, which he picked on the side of the road, and as soon as he entered the yard, he found that Yan Chili also had several sticks of dogtail grass in his hand, and his hands were as white as beautiful jade. The ring is woven.
   After weaving the grass ring, Ghost Xiu clasped the grass ring on the human cub’s head with his backhand. That pair of strange-colored pupils were red and clear, full of concentration, and people couldn’t move their eyes away.
   If it is a young girl who admires Ai, she will definitely be fascinated by the other party, and her heart will be pounding.
   The little baby hadn’t reached that point yet, the grass ring covered the small spin on the back of his head, but Ye Qing also knew how to distinguish between beauty and ugliness, so he replied shyly, “Thank you brother~”
   Yan Chili pursed his lips and smiled, those strange-colored eyes were filled with mist, as unpredictable as a ghost.
   In his memory, sixteen-year-old Ye Qing also wove this bristlegrass ring for him. At that time, he said coldly: “Childish.”
He thought that Ye Qing was humiliating him, because he was a fierce ghost, born and raised on the land of the Demon Realm, struggling in hell all the year round, if he didn’t have a powerful father of the Demon Venerable, his existence would be a plant that can be seen everywhere in the Demon Realm weeds.
   He was not afraid to speculate on Ye Qing with the greatest malice.
   He ignored the other party’s overtures, and threw the grass ring on the ground in contempt. The young man was startled, thinking that he didn’t like it, so he didn’t dare to send any more grass rings and garlands. The ghost servant is good at observing words and expressions, and wanted to clean up the grass ring, but he couldn’t find the handful of weeds the next day.
   Times have changed, and in this life it is his turn to weave straw rings for a three-year-old doll. Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Chili’s eyes were gradually stained with a trace of vigorous nostalgia.
   Childish is childish. Ye Qing was willing to weave grass rings for him in his previous life, which showed that he was in his heart. Yan Chili thinks this way, although he doesn’t know that the child has him in his heart, but there are also other people!
   For example, hearing movement in the yard.
   “Are you back?” A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the room, like jade and stones colliding, extremely pleasant but without a trace of warmth.
   The child was immediately attracted, put down the dog’s tail grass in his hand, and ran into the house with his feet clattering.
   The room is dressed in a luxurious and dazzling green robe, the big demon has arrogant eyebrows and eyes, a little red like blood, his lips are pale, and his face is full of displeasure at the moment.
   When the child saw it, his heart ached and he couldn’t think of anyone else anymore.
   He quickened his pace and ran to the other party’s side in twos and threes, his small voice was full of pity: “Brother, are you feeling better?”
   It turned out that the big demon was lying weakly on the big bed, his face was almost bloodless, and the ancient divine bird was originally an outstanding figure, but now his face is haggard, which is unbearable.
   The child was filled with pity all of a sudden.
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