The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

Something is wrong with Cheng Ying.

Or is there something wrong with him?

Xu Wangzhi fell into self-doubt.

"Nian Xiao, what are you thinking?" Fang Jingxuan saw Xu Wangzhi's obviously distracted, couldn't help but raised his hand and knocked him on the head with a book.

Xu Wangzhi came back to his senses: "Ah, Uncle."

"What's wrong?" Fang Jingxuan asked him.

Xu Wangzhi: "Uncle, what does it mean if someone tells you that you always remember the way you drew your sword?"

Fang Jingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Who are we talking about? A woman must be admiring me, and a man must want to compete with me."

"It makes sense." Xu Wangzhi suddenly realized.It seems that something is wrong with him, he always suspects Cheng Ying without any basis

"What? Who told you this?" Fang Jingxuan asked with great interest.

Xu Wangzhi: "No one, I was just thinking about it."

Hearing what he said, Fang Jingxuan raised his hand and knocked his head with the book again: "During the lecture, I lost my mind in front of me."

Xu Wangzhi was in pain: "I was wrong."

"Correct your attitude towards lectures, work hard, and try to break through the Rainbow Realm when your father leaves the customs. He may be so happy when he sees it." Fang Jingxuan lightly set him an unattainable goal.

Xu Wangzhi reminded him: "Uncle... I seem to be just learning how to draw Qi into the body?"

Fang Jingxuan: "So it's about fighting for it. Look at your attitude in listening to the class now. You're distracted in the first class. How are you going to take the next class? You only developed your spiritual root at this age, how many years later than others... ..."

Xu Wangzhi: "..."

In the afternoon, Xu Wangzhi, who had finished Fang Jingxuan's morning class, was lying powerlessly on the wooden table in the study room. In addition to Fang Jingxuan's earnest words, his mind was filled with the formulas and key points of drawing breath into the body. He didn't come back to his senses until someone knocked on the study room.

It was Xiang Shan who brought tea, and the person following him... was the person he had been hiding from for the past two days.

Xu Wangzhi sat up straight all of a sudden, he threw away Fang Jingxuan and the introduction of air into his body, and the scene of the two of them in the study the day before yesterday unconsciously appeared in his mind.

For that matter, he sorted out a few books almost immediately, and then ran to Fang Jingxuan's yard to ask about the introduction of Qi into the body, so he hid for two days.

It was what Fang Jingxuan said to him in the morning that calmed him down. Cheng Ying's words might mean that he was looking forward to discussing with him, but it just made him think twice.

Ok.

"Master, let's have some snacks and rest." Xiang Shan put the refreshments on the coffee table and persuaded him aloud.

Xu Wangzhi: "Well, you can let it go for now."

Hearing his consent, Xiang Shanbian put away the tray and retreated.

Cheng Ying, who had been silent since entering the room, stood aside, didn't speak, just looked at Xu Wangzhi like this.

Naturally, Xu Wangzhi had no choice but to pretend he didn't see it, and after Fang Jingxuan's "explaining", he faced Cheng Ying more naturally: "Sit down."

Xu Wangzhi left the desk and sat down on the couch.

"This rose cake is delicious, do you want to try it too?" Xu Wangzhi picked up a piece and took a bite.

Cheng Ying looked at him: "Have you been avoiding me for the past two days?"

Xu Wangzhi, who was already guilty, choked and coughed when he heard his straightforward words.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Seeing this, Cheng Ying sighed, walked up to him, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Slower."

Xu Wangzhi hastily drank a couple of sips before recovering slightly.

"I didn't hide from you." Xu Wangzhi opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I went to my uncle to listen to a lecture these days, and learned how to draw qi into the body. Should I choose Sword Cultivator?"

Xu Wangzhi sighed inwardly as he wanted to compete with me, a swordsman.

Don't you want me to choose sword repair too?Cheng Ying only noticed what he wanted to hear. He put down the teapot slowly, lowered his eyes, and asked him, "Did you choose Jianxiu because of me?"

Xu Wangzhi felt that this sentence was not right, but now he was eager to get rid of the embarrassment just now, so he responded: "Yes. How could you say that I was avoiding you, how could I be hiding from you, haha .”

Cheng Ying's eyes softened when he saw him: "Then I blame you."

Xu Wangzhi nodded: "I forgive you."

Cheng Ying laughed, but he didn't ask any more questions, but poured himself a cup of tea: "Then how are you doing now?"

"What's the progress?" Xu Wangzhi looked at him, his drooping eyes looked very innocent.

Cheng Ying: "Bring air into the body."

Xu Wangzhi stretched out one hand and spread it out, but he couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power around him, so he said calmly, "I haven't felt it yet."

"Bringing air into the weight is to experience, and listening to lectures is actually not very useful." Cheng Ying said at the right time, "Are you free tonight? I'll take you to a place."

Xu Wangzhi: "Of course, where are you going?"

"You will know at night." Cheng Ying did not satisfy his curiosity, "You rest first, and I will come to you after sunset."

After speaking, Cheng Ying got up and left the study.

Xu Wangzhi was left alone in the house with his appetite whetted, but he had no choice but to pick up his books and study hard again.

"Introducing Qi into the body, practitioners should relax their minds and accept..."

……

The afterglow of the setting sun was soaked in black ink, and the white moonlight shone on the corners of the treetops. Cheng Ying knocked on the door of the study.

Seeing him coming to pick him up, Xu Wangzhi put down his book and walked out: "Where are you going?"

Cheng Ying: "You will know later."

"Okay, I'll let someone go and prepare the car first." Xu Wangzhi turned his body sideways, intending to give orders.

"No need to prepare a car." Cheng Ying put his arms around his waist, "I'll take you there."

When the voice fell to the ground, the two of them suddenly rose into the air.

Xu Wang, who had no time to react, subconsciously reached out and hugged his neck, and shouted in a panic: "Wait a minute!"

The newcomer hidden not far away was shocked, thinking that his young master Hei Tian An Ri had been kidnapped, and was about to make a move when he heard the conversation between the two clearly.

"Hold me tight."

He heard the "robber" who kidnapped the young master say this.

"Hold it tight! Don't throw me down."

He heard his young master say this.

He looked at Lord Xingjia who followed behind calmly and without hesitation.

The hidden guard next to him gave him a push: "Boy, move quickly and follow."

……

It has been a long time since Xu Wangzhi had this feeling of looking down on the lights of thousands of houses. The people on the street went home, and the sellers sold goods. Occasionally someone looked up and saw them, but they just lowered their heads and continued to do their own things as usual.

"I can fly by myself anytime." Xu Wangzhi murmured while looking at the scenery under his feet.

Cheng Ying heard his words and said with a smile, "Soon."

"However, you need to be able to fly, not like you." Xu Wangzhi remembered that Cheng Ying unlocked this ability after he broke through the late stage of Yan Xing in the original book. Flying, of course, won't be subject to this restriction after breaking through the grand master.

Cheng Ying is used to him occasionally knowing little about things that are well-known to ordinary people, and occasionally knowing things that are clearly unknown. Seeing that he doesn't ask why physical training can be like this, he doesn't bother to explain it.

"It's almost there." Cheng Ying reminded him.

Xu Wangzhi turned his face sideways to see the direction the two were going.

"Mount Sumeru?"

"Ah."

The warm breath was on his cheek, Xu Wangzhi raised his eyes and saw his high nose bridge and pursed lips.

Further down, there is a slightly sliding Adam's apple.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ying asked him.

Xu Wangzhi looked away in a panic: "It's nothing."

The moment he stepped on the solid ground, Xu Wangzhi immediately let go of Cheng Ying's hand.

"Why did you bring me here?"

The moment he uttered his voice, as dull as he was, he felt a few pairs of eyes in the dark focus suddenly.

Xu Wangzhi approached Cheng Ying: "There are other people here."

Cheng Ying put his hand on his lips, and said in a low voice: "This is the place with the most abundant spiritual power in the city except the City Lord's Mansion. Occasionally, casual practitioners come here to practice, and I will come here occasionally. Let's keep our voices quiet and don't disturb The others are settled."

Sensing that the eyes in the dark gradually disappeared, Xu Wangzhi nodded slightly.

"Why don't we just stay in the City Lord's Mansion." It's not that the City Lord's Mansion is the place with the most abundant spiritual power, Xu Huang is puzzled.

Cheng Ying explained: "But the City Lord's Mansion is also the place with the most monks in the city."

Indeed, it makes sense.Xu Wangzhi was persuaded.

"You come with me."

Cheng Ying led him in another direction, through the woods, there was a small steep slope, and you could see the few lights of the people's houses down the mountain.

Then, Xu Wangzhi stared dumbfoundedly at Cheng Ying taking out the coffee table and cakes from the mustard seeds, and after setting them up one by one, he beckoned him over.

"Just practice entraining the breath into the body here."

Seeing him as if he was going to spend the night here, Xu Wangzhi subconsciously asked him in a soft voice: "What should I do if I can't learn?"

Cheng Ying hooked his lips: "I'm with you."

Doesn't the implication mean that you can't learn to sleep here tonight?

Xu Wangzhi didn't expect Cheng Ying to be stricter than Fang Jingxuan.

"Then what should I do if I'm sleepy?" Xu Wangzhi sat down on the couch while struggling to bargain.

Cheng Ying: "I'll keep watch for you."

The bargaining failed, Xu Wangzhi crossed his legs on the couch, closed his eyes not wanting to look at him, and tried to draw the breath into the body according to the mantra.

As Cheng Ying said, this mountain is indeed rich in spiritual power, Xu Wangzhi closed his eyes, and felt the difference from trying to draw qi into his body during the day in the mansion.

The sky and the earth seemed to turn into nothingness in an instant, and he was in a emptiness, with thousands of stars above his head and under his feet.

"Breathe in and out, feel the life of all things, the sun rises and sets, the tide rises and falls..."

"...The stars flow, the heavens and the earth are orderly..."

He seems to have heard the sound of the wind blowing leaves, and smelled the fragrance of rice and wheat...

The stars around him slowly began to move without him noticing.

Ding--

In the emptiness and silence, the dew full of life dripped into the invisible sea of ​​consciousness, and the realm that Xu Wangzhi had never been aware of slowly spread before his eyes.

The stars surrounding him suddenly shone brightly, one after another, quickly sinking into his body.

Cheng Ying stood by and guarded him, and immediately felt something strange.

The originally calm spiritual power of Mount Sumeru began to flow in the direction of the two of them consciously, continuously.

The casual cultivators who were originally in samadhi noticed the abnormality, and gradually, someone sneaked towards the abnormal place.

Cheng Ying glanced at Xu Wang who seemed to be in samadhi, took out the timing clock from the mustard seed, put it on the couch, and then called out to Xingjia in the dark.

"Xingjia, clear the field."

Xingjia appeared from the shadows with a team of hidden guards.

"You protect the young master, I will deal with these people."

Cheng Ying nodded.

"Expulsion in the name of the City Lord's Mansion, if the other party does not cooperate."

Xing Jia: "I know." This is also his plan.

The name of the City Lord's Mansion did persuade some people to leave, but the scattered cultivators were loose and disorderly, and there were still a few people who avoided the hidden guards and gradually approached Xu Wangzhi's place.

Cheng Ying took two steps forward and stood tall facing the dark woods.

Behind him was Xu Wangzhi who was sitting on the soft couch without realizing it, and a cold and bright moon in the sky.

A cold light flashed in the emerald green eyes, the long sword was out of the sheath, and it shot straight at the person approaching in the dark.

"Watchers, kill without mercy."

The warning containing spiritual power passed into the ears of every monk.

At the same time, Sanxiu, who thought he was hiding well, stared at the long sword suddenly inserted into the tree trunk next to his ear, with a chill in his heart.

If the opponent intends to kill, ten of them are not enough for him.

Realizing that they couldn't beat them, those casual cultivators who were secretly watching quickly scattered away.

After all, life is more important than curiosity.

Soon, Xing Jia came back from clearing the field to join Cheng Ying, he followed his gaze to look at Xu Wangzhi, and asked with some concern: "Master, are you alright?"

The spiritual energy in the mountain was still pouring towards Xu Wangzhi, this was something that had never happened when ordinary monks channeled energy into the body.

The original intention of drawing qi into the body is to sense the vitality of the heaven and the earth, not to suck away the aura of the world like a glutton. People who have just learned how to draw qi into the body do not have such a strong spiritual root.

Cheng Ying also frowned tightly: "Although the spiritual power is indeed pouring into his body, the speed is extremely gentle and has not lost control... Wait and see."

After Xu Wangzhi entered into a samadhi, he finally stretched his waist and slowly opened his eyes until the dawn dawned on the horizon.

It's just that when he opened his eyes, he was taken aback by the two pairs of eyes staring at him closely.

"What are you doing?" Xu Wangzhi asked.

Carefully watching Xing Jia and Cheng Ying all night: "..."

Xing Jia saluted: "Young Master, as long as there is nothing to do."

After speaking, he retreated to the dark place again.

Xu Wangzhi looked at Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying gave a fake cough: "Your situation last night was a bit special, Xing Jia and I were worried about you."

Xu Wangzhi: "Why is it special?"

"Have you successfully drawn Qi into your body?" Cheng Ying asked him back.

Xu Wangzhi spread his hands. He was always unaware that he could clearly feel the spiritual power flowing through his fingertips at this moment, and he could even control the direction and pace of the spiritual power flow.

"It seems to have succeeded."

Cheng Ying looked at the aura at his fingertips for a long time, then sighed and smiled: "Not only did you succeed, but you know how many people your talent will shock. You have just learned how to draw qi into your body and you already have the state of Chenghong's early stage, let alone You are still the acquired spiritual root."

The morning breeze blew the clothes of the person on the bed, Xu Wangzhi was stunned: "In the early days of the rainbow?"

Cheng Ying raised his hand, brushed away the strand of wind-blown hair from Xu Wangzhi's cheek, and looked directly into his ignorant eyes.

"You're a genius, don't be fooled."