There's something wrong with the general.

Wen Yuxi widened her eyes slightly, but she also knew that this was to end its pain.

"The world of immortal cultivation is not as peaceful and tranquil as you have seen. Being soft-hearted will only put you in danger."

Zhiming came over without knowing when.

Standing behind him, she patted his shoulder and whispered comforting words.

Of course he understood the truth, but it was also true that he found it difficult to accept at first.

After all, it is indeed difficult for him to change from a young man with good morals, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor skills to a cultivator with blood on his hands.

Wen Yuxi lowered his head, feeling a little depressed.

Zhiming slowly walked up to him and touched his face.

"Brother, have you ever thought about this? It was this wild boar that attacked you first, and you were just defending yourself."

Wen Yuxi hung his head, thinking that it was hard for his senior brother to comfort him like this.

Killing is killing, why gloss over it?

They came here with the intention of finding a wild beast to fight, a trap for enforcement!

Wen Yuxi gritted his teeth and finally figured it out.

He also decided to become a qualified and powerful cultivator, who would not only not bully the weak but also be able to protect himself and those around him.

"Brother, I've figured it out."

Wen Yuxi raised his head and replied solemnly.

Zhiming was slightly startled, then smiled and whispered, "You are tired today, let's go back."

"Senior brother, wait."

Wen Yuxi hugged his shoulders and smiled like a fox stealing some meat.

He pointed at the wild boar's carcass and said, "It would be a shame to leave it here. How about taking it back and roasting it?"

"Junior brother, you don't know. Wild boar meat is tough and sour, and tastes terrible. Besides, there are so many wild animals around. If you leave it here, its body will soon turn into a pile of debris."

"Uh, okay."

It’s better not to take it back, he is too lazy to prepare some food.

Zhiming took Wen Yuxi back.

On the way, I made a comment on his performance today.

"There's more defense than offense."

Wen Yuxi accepted it humbly.

He had almost no practical experience before, so today he really did some work.

"Starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship. By then, I will have lowered my cultivation level to the same as yours..."

Zhiming said slowly.

Wen Yuxi looked as if he was visiting a grave when he heard this.

Who practices so hard?

Wen Yuxi was very tired after fighting with the wild boar for half an hour today.

It was already midnight when we returned to Yuping Mountain.

After quickly washing up, he threw himself on the bed in his shirt.

Even if the Jade Emperor comes, don’t even think about letting him practice.

I was so sleepy that I closed my eyes, and my fingers were so tired that I didn’t even want to lift them.

At this time, Zhiming came in from outside, sat down beside the bed and whispered, "Junior brother, are you asleep?"

Wen Yuxi hummed twice and didn't want to reply to him.

Maybe I was really tired and fell asleep in a moment.

There was a faint snoring sound, and he was sleeping soundly.

Zhiming gently pulled the quilt over him and covered him.

Her dark eyes were like water as she quietly looked at his sleeping face, her heart filled with turmoil.

He slowly raised his hand and stroked Wen Yuxi's cheek.

The warm touch of his fingertips made his heart tremble.

"Junior brother..."

He called out softly, his voice sounding distant and long.

Wen Yuxi moved his mouth and twisted his body uncomfortably.

He placed his arms on either side of his head and muttered, "Brother."

He twisted his head, turned sideways, grabbed the hand on his cheek, and held it close to his chest.

He called out again: "Senior Brother..."

However, despite the mumbling in his dream, Zhiming's heart was burning.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse and low: "I'm here."

.......

The next morning.

Wen Yuxi got up early and went to morning class.

The two-day vacation ended in a hurry, and he began to rush to work at 8 am like a mindless machine.

I still practice mental skills in the morning and attack spells in the afternoon.

In the evening, he would practice swordsmanship with his senior brother.

Every once in a while, his senior brother would take him to the mountain spring behind to supply him with spiritual power.

The two red and white yin and yang fish in his body were also slowly growing larger.

Every time his senior brother input spiritual power into him, he felt the vast and majestic spiritual energy pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

But he still had to listen to his senior brother's words and circulate the spiritual power around his body quickly.

At this moment, he would be paralyzed after only three cycles of circulation.

Afterwards, Zhiming worked tirelessly to help him sort out the spiritual power in his body.

Strangely enough, the spiritual power in his sea of ​​​​qi did not reject it when it met his senior brother's. Instead, it blended together like water and milk and began to circulate under his urging.

Under such deep pain, his cultivation level rose to the tenth level of Qi Refining Stage.

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

That day, Wen Yuxi excitedly drove his Xiao Hei towards Yuping Mountain.

He is particularly excited because he has holidays tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Although my senior brother is like Zhou Baopi when it comes to training, he schedules his training time very full.

He had a hard time explaining it, but he tried to go along with him on other matters.

The previous agreement with his senior brother still stands, and he has already thought about how to arrange the next two days.

Now I feel itchy just thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped before leaving the martial arts training hall.

"Wen Yuxi, why are you in such a hurry?"

Wen Yuxi could guess who this person was just by listening to the voice.

He sighed and turned around, "Master Su Yan, may I ask what you can do for me?"

Su Yan walked over quickly and pulled him aside. Seeing the other disciples gradually walk away, he whispered, "What's wrong with you? Why haven't you returned to the dormitory in all these days? Jiang Ling seems a little sorry, so I asked you something."

Wen Yuxi scratched his head. Didn’t he ask his senior brother to send a sound transmission note to Jiang Ling? Could it be that he didn’t send it?

Uh, I thought of the word "jealous" that my senior brother said before.

He suddenly felt that his senior brother could do this.

"I'm so sorry. I've been staying in the mountains with my senior brother these days and forgot to say hello to Senior Brother Jiang Ling. I have something else to do. How about you tell him?"

Su Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not going to tell you to go. If you want to go, go by yourself."

Wen Yuxi touched his chin. This place was not far from where he lived, so he could talk about it in person.

"Then I'll go, will you go?"

He patted Xiao Hei's shoulder and motioned him to go up.

Su Yan crossed his arms, raised his chin, and said proudly, "Let's go."

So, Wen Yuxi led the way, and Su Yan followed behind, rushing towards his residence.

On the way, Wen Yuxi asked, "How come you've seen Senior Brother Jiang Ling these days?"

Su Yan touched his nose and said, "I went to visit you a month ago, but I didn't see you. I did see... No, why should I tell you?"

Wen Yuxi turned to look at him and asked curiously, "What did you see? Could it be that Senior Brother Jiang Ling... uh, is leveling up?"

Su Yan's eyes widened slightly: "So you knew."

"Of course I know. Why do you think I wasn't there then? By the way, did Senior Brother Jiang Ling succeed in his upgrade?"

"Of course, I'm already at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage."

He squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Yuxi, and found that he was already at the tenth level of Qi Refining Stage.

I couldn't help but wonder, "Your cultivation level is rising so fast, there won't be any side effects, right?"

Wen Yuxi spread his hands: "Who knows? Let's take it one step at a time."

But he knew how hard he had worked during this period.

Forced by his senior brother to practice day and night, his meridians became stronger and his spiritual power became more condensed.

Moreover, since he started practicing sword, his body has become more flexible and his attack skills have greatly improved.

It can be said that rapid progress has been made.

Not comparable to those idiots.

Half a minute later, Xiao Hei landed in front of the dormitory door.

Wen Yuxi opened the door with an iron plate.

There is no one in the house.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, wondering where he would go.

"Are you going to eat?" Wen Yuxi asked.

Their get out of class ended at around five o'clock in the afternoon, and the teacher stayed in class for a while longer.

It's getting dark now, so it's very likely that we'll go out for dinner.

"It's possible, then should we wait?" Su Yan was also unsure and hesitated.

at this time.

A golden sound transmission note suddenly floated in front of Su Yan.

He took it hurriedly and listened to the voice inside.

His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Wen Yuxi guessed something must have happened and called out, "Su Yan?"

Su Yan came to his senses and clenched his fists.

The sound transmission note in his palm suddenly dissipated.

"Jiang Ling...something happened."