Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

There are four major sects of self-cultivation in the Holy Spirit Continent, which are Xuantian Sword Sect who practices kendo, Qiongyu Palace who cultivates Yin, Zhiting Island where heals and Taoism, and Fuchuan Temple where Fa Dao is practiced. The four sects have passed through thousands of years. The stalk is stable and talented people come forth in large numbers.

Fusu looked at Nangong Zui, and saw that his face was tense and his brows were frowning.

Thinking of the scene when he saw Nangong Zui for the first time a few years ago, Fu Su secretly sighed. He looked at Nangong Zui and asked, "Then do you still remember this poison?"

Nangong Zui shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "I just vaguely remember seeing Master use it. I was still young at that time, so I don't have much memory."

The master Nangong Zui talked about is Qiu Gaojie, the owner of Zhiting Island.Qiu Gaojie had only accepted two disciples in total, one was Nangong Zui, who was apostate, and the other was Luo Shushan, who passed away a few years ago.

Nangongzui looked at Fusu and said, "But I'm sure, the poison must still be in Master's place. Master has a habit of keeping a copy of everything he knows, whether it's poison or medicine."

Fusu nodded at him, and said with a smile: "The elders of all sects will be present when we go to Kyoto, and we will check it out then."

Nangong Zui nodded, but he didn't know what he thought of and looked very depressed.

Seeing this, Fusu pointed to the things on the table; "You have quite a lot of things in your possession, and they are mine."

Nangong was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took the things on the table into his arms, and gave Fusu a fierce look: "It's mine!"

Seeing his childish actions, Fusu secretly laughed, and jokingly said: "If you don't take it well, I will really take it over."

Nangong Zui stared at him viciously while quickly putting the things into the treasure bag: "Fusu, you have turned bad, I decided not to love you anymore, goodbye!"

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out, and made a funny face at Fusu before leaving.

Fusu walked up to it with a smile and closed the door, then picked up the notebook beside the bed..

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Early the next morning, unlike the cold night, the entire Cangzhou County was shrouded in scorching sun, but even though the sun was shining brightly, there was no trace of warmth.

After Qi Fan got dressed, someone brought him breakfast.

"Put it there." Fusu looked at the meal brought by the maid and didn't intend to use it.

When Nangong Zui came in, the maid was putting away his things and leaving, he also sat down at the table politely, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

"Well...don't say it, the food in Governor's Bieyuan is still very good."

Hearing this, Fu Su raised his head from the storybook and glanced at the food on the table. Rong Ji's taste is rather spicy, so most of the meals cooked in the kitchen are spicy.

"Eat all you like."

Seeing that Nangong Zui had regained his lively appearance, Qi Fan smiled at him.

"buckle"

There was a knock on the door, followed by Xiu Zhu's voice: "Young Master"

Qi Fan put down his script and replied, "Come in."

Xiu Zhu pushed the door and walked in, Nangong Zui waved to him with a smile on his face while holding a bowl.

Xiuzhu ignored him, walked straight to Qi Fan, and put the things in his hands on the desk beside him. Qi Fan looked, and saw a few exquisite pastries in an oil paper bag.

Qi Fan picked up one and tasted it carefully, then looked at Xiu Zhu with frowned eyes: "It's delicious."

When Xiu Zhu heard this, the corners of his mouth lightly raised and he nodded at him, and he took out the small box from yesterday after Qi Fan had almost eaten.

When Qi Fan saw the small box, he took it into his hands with bright eyes.

Nangong Zui looked at the two curiously, and also leaned over to look at the small box in Qi Fan's hand.

Qi Fan opened the small box and took out a scroll from inside.

Qi Fan and Nangong Zui looked at the scroll, and slowly opened it expectantly.

.......

Qi Fan: ...

Nangong Zui: ...

Xiuzhu: The weather is fine.

Qi Fan looked at the painting in front of him, feeling numb and even a little pity.

I saw that on the scroll, it was a man and a woman, but...

Except for their heads and necks, all of them were painted black with ink.

"What is this?" Nangong Zui looked at the person in the painting, his small face was full of doubts.

Qi Fan glanced at Xiu Zhu angrily, and said regretfully, "A man and a woman."

Nangong Zui said helplessly: "Of course I know it's a man and a woman. I'm asking, what is the blacked-out place?"

After hearing the words, Qi Fan thought for a while and said, "Delicate and weak."

Delicate?

Nangong Zui looked at Qi Fan suspiciously, then suddenly remembered what he said in the woods earlier, his face turned red, he threw the scroll back into the box, and muttered: "Do not see evil."

Qi Fan: It's all a mess, don't look at anything evil?

Qi Fan told Nangong Zui what happened last night again before he understood, Nangong Zui glared at Xiu Zhu and said, "It's all because you didn't tell me before."

Qi Fan smiled and said, "Okay, let's take a look at these scrolls first."

Looking at the ink blobs on the scroll, Qi Fan looked at Xiu Zhu meaningfully and said with a smile: "Last night, I really worked hard to cultivate the law."

Xiuzhu nodded and said, "It should."

Qi Fan pursed his mouth in boredom, and then turned his gaze back to the scroll.

I saw that the man on the scroll was the fat city lord, but he was younger than himself, good-looking and much thinner.

And the other woman, with phoenix eyes and red lips, charming eyes like silk, is young and beautiful.

"This city lord is really perverted. He actually asked someone to draw this kind of painting." Nangong Zui looked at the two people in the painting and said with disgust.

Qi Fan picked up another scroll, not without surprise, it was the fat city lord and different young and beautiful women.

"..this person"

Nangong Zui looked at the happy woman in the painting, and frowned suspiciously.

"Have you seen it?" Qi Fan looked at Nangong Zui suspiciously.

Nangong Zui smiled and patted his head, and said, "I don't know, I just feel a little familiar."

Qi Fan looked at the woman in the painting, this woman was not outstanding compared to other people, at most she was pretty, but there was gentleness in her eyebrows and eyes.

Xiu Zhu looked at Qi Fan and said, "Just find a painter."

Qi Fan nodded approvingly, and put the scroll back into the small box.

He took out a few bright yellow little paper figurines from his bosom, lightly touched the little paper figurines with his fingertips, and groaned silently, the little paper figurines started to move after seeing a faint light.

Several little paper figurines surrounded Qi Fan, bouncing around, Qi Fan tore a small piece of paper from the scroll and gave it to one of the little paper figurines to hold, then smiled and said softly: "Go. "

When those little paper people heard his words, they bounced and walked towards the window, gradually disappearing before their eyes.

At this moment, there were knocks on the door, and the three looked suspiciously, only to hear Tong Yi's voice outside the door: "Qi Fan, it's me, Tong Yi."

Qi Fan went to the door and opened it, looking at Tong Yi who was standing outside the door with a puzzled expression.

Seeing that Xiuzhu Nangong was drunk, Tong Yi smiled and said hello to them in Qi Fan's room, and then said: "The sky in Cangzhou County is full of shadows, and I'm afraid it will harm people. Senior brother took all the senior brothers to check it out. Are you going?"

Qi Fan looked at Tong Yi, and said timidly: "Is everyone going?.."

Tong Yi thought for a while and said, "Master Uncle Xuan Qi doesn't seem to be going."

Qi Fan replied with some disappointment, he looked at Xiuzhu and said, "Go with them, I'll go find Xiaozhi later."

Xiuzhu nodded when he heard the words, and replied: "Okay."

"What about me?" Nangong Zui asked suspiciously upon seeing this.

"Hey, Nangong, you go with us."

Tong Yi walked up to Nangong Zui, and said with a smile: "Brother, they are not fun at all, but they are boring. Let's go together and have a companion."

Nangong Zui smiled and said, "Okay, I just want to go out for a walk."

"Senior brother and the others are ready to leave, you can pack up and go to the lobby." Tong Yi turned and left after speaking.

Nangong Zui sat down at the table and continued to eat: "Fusu, you can do it by yourself."*

Qi Fan nodded and said to Xiuzhu, "Be more careful over there."

"it is good"

After they packed up, they wanted to go to the hall together.

Liancheng looked at Qi Fan and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Qi Fan looked at him, his face was full of smiles, and his big round eyes looked at Liancheng: "I'm fine, I just want to take a rest."

Liancheng nodded when he heard the words, and looked at Qi Fan with tenderness in his eyes: "Then you have a good rest."

Qi Fan smiled and nodded at him, and they said a few more words before leaving Governor's Garden.

After Qi Fan watched them leave, he returned to the wing room. He held the book and read it for a while. After about two sticks of incense, he put the book down, closed his eyes slightly, and moved his fingers slightly. After a while, he slowly Open your eyes.

There was an incongruous and sly smile in those big watery eyes, Qi Fan looked forward, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

found it

Qi Fan walked out of Governor's Garden slowly, and walked forward according to the message sent by the little paper figurine.

Although it was afternoon at this time, the streets of Nuo Da were completely cold, and the scorching sun was high, but it didn't feel warm. The breeze suddenly picked up, and the flag of the restaurant was rustling.

There was silence all around, like a dead city.

Following the clues left by the little paper man, Qi Fan came to a small alley. The environment here was worse than other places. The ground was full of dead leaves that fell from the trees on both sides. There was a foul smell all around.

Qi Fan covered his nose lightly, frowned, and looked around in disgust.

Although the environment here is poor, the yin energy that can be seen is much less than other places.

Qi Fang looked at the dilapidated and simple house in front of him and slowly stopped.

This is where the little paper figurine arrived.

This is a very dilapidated house, the beams are full of spider silk, the old wooden door is a mess of things drawn by children, and a piece of paper is pasted on the door, because the reason for the dust accumulation is not clear .

Qi Fang walked into the wooden door and blew away the ash on the stickers, revealing several large characters inside.

painting doctor

Qi Fan looked at these words suspiciously, doctor surnamed Hua?

Qi Fan reached out and put his hand on the wooden door, who would have thought that the wooden door just opened a thin crack.Qi Fan simply pushed the door open.

The door hadn't been used for some time, and a burst of dust hit Qi Fan.

Qi Fan covered his nose, fanned the dust away with his hands, and stepped into the door.

The house was empty with few furniture, and the sound of Qi Fan's footsteps lingered faintly in his ears.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qi Fan frowned slightly. He saw paintings everywhere on the walls in the dilapidated room. There were people and things in the paintings with different expressions. The portrait actually seemed to be peeping at him, and every time he took a step, this feeling became stronger.

Unlike the bright sun outside, this room is very humid, and there are even squeaking rats in the corner.

Hearing these voices, Qi Fan felt his skin pimples all over his body, which was very disgusting.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!!"

There was a coughing sound in his ears, Qi Fan followed the sound, and the sound came from behind a curtain in front of him.

Fusu walked gently to the door curtain, looking numb at the dirty door curtain in front of him, he took off the hairpin on his head and used it to open the door curtain, and then followed the sound Move forward slowly.

"cough!"

"Cough cough!"

As he walked in, the coughing sound got closer and closer.

Compared with the outside room, this place is much cleaner, and the teapot on the table is even steaming.

Qi Fan walked behind the screen and turned sideways to look inside, only to see a man with a sick face and thin hair lying on the bed coughing non-stop.He coughed a little badly, his face turned liver-colored, and there was saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Who... cough cough! cough cough!"

Sensing movement in the room, Hua Langzhong hurriedly drank, but as he moved, he coughed more severely, and the corners of his eyes were full of physiological tears, looking terrible.

Qi Fan took the little paper figurine that jumped to his feet and looked at the lost paper figurine in his hand with a smile.

After putting away the paper figurine, he came out from behind the screen and looked down at the painter.

"You..cough..who are you.."

The painting doctor watched as Fu Qifan struggled to get up from the bed, but fell back weakly with his hands.

"I'm just a passerby, and I want to ask Mr. about something."

Qi Fan looked at the painter with an incongruous smile in his eyes.

"I..don't..know...ahem!"

Don't wait for Qi Fan to say more. The man looked at Qi Fan coldly and talked intermittently.

Qi Fan ignored him, and took out the box containing the little yellow painting. When the man saw the little yellow painting again, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face was shocked.

"I don't know anything..I don't know anything."

The painting doctor had already shrunk to the other side of the bed with a vigilant expression on his face. The man in his 50s and [-]s was huddled together, his nose was full of tears, and he looked very disgusted.

Qi Fan took out the scroll, and said with a smile: "Mr. is an exquisite painter. Xiaosheng came here especially for his reputation. I have always asked for advice. Such an attitude of Mr. Xiaosheng really makes Xiaosheng very sad."

No matter what he said, the painting doctor just hugged the quilt and muttered in his mouth: "I don't know anything...I don't know anything..."

Seeing this, Qi Fan sighed helplessly, and said regretfully, "Even if this is the case, Mr. Xiaosheng can't help it."

After finishing speaking, he took out a black pill from his sleeve, looked at the painting column with regret, and said: "Oh, sir is so uncooperative, Xiaosheng has no other choice, this medicine is made by ghost doctor , you won’t die after eating it, he will only hang your life, let you watch your flesh rot little by little, and then give birth to maggots, and they will slowly eat your flesh a little bit Eat it bit by bit until it turns into a pile of bones."

Hearing Qi Fan's words, the painter shuddered, and looked at Qi Fan with fear in his eyes.

Qi Fan smiled at him, his childish and lovely face was slightly flushed, his big eyes were cute, he smiled innocently and innocently, but the words he said were so cruel and terrifying.

"I'll count to three. If the gentleman doesn't speak again, Xiaosheng will have to wrong him."

Fusu looked at the painter with a regretful expression and shook his head.

Then he counted softly in the frightened eyes of the painter:

"One"

"two"

The painting doctor froze on the spot and stared at Qi Fang with wide eyes. When Qi Fan opened his mouth slightly and was about to count the third sound, he got up and knelt down on the bed, crying: "I said, I said, that girl , it's her! It's... ah!"

Before the painter could speak, he suddenly let out a scream, and saw him staring forward with his eyes wide open, blood flowed from his ears and nose, and he fell on the bed bleeding from his seven orifices.

Qi Fan was startled, he felt something was coming towards him, and he hurriedly avoided it.

A poisonous corpse suddenly rushed into the room, roaring and attacking Qi Fan.

Qi Fan was shocked, his fingers moved slightly, and the wind of his palm suddenly rose. However, at this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Qi Fan stared blankly at Wei Jie who suddenly appeared. Wei Jie beheaded the poisonous corpse. Seeing that he had nothing to do, he rushed to a place. He hurriedly followed the sound, only to see Wei Jie rushing out of the room chasing the man.

Qi Fan looked back at the painting doctor who died tragically on the bed, and then chased in the direction where Wei Jie disappeared.

Qi Fan chased the two of them to a small courtyard, surrounded by frightening yin.

"Wei Xuanqi?"

Qi Fan walked in the small courtyard, looked at the dead flowers and plants around him, and shouted worriedly.

He lightly stepped on the branch that fell on the ground, making a small sound, and Qi Fan stopped in place instantly.

Why does he feel like there is a voice?

Qi Fan was taken aback, then shouted again: "Wei Xuanqi...you..."

Before he could finish speaking, his hand was suddenly held.

Qi Fan was startled, and looked at Wei Jie who appeared in front of him with a serious face.

When he was about to speak, Wei Jie grabbed his waist and jumped onto the roof.

The sudden change made Qi Fan look confused, he looked at Wei Jie suspiciously, his big eyes flickering.

Wei Jie glanced at him and then looked away.

Qi Fan came back to his senses, and then realized... why is he in Wei Jie's arms!

and!He also wrapped his arms around Wei Jie's waist?

Qi Fan looked at Wei Jie and coughed lightly, and then poked Wei Jie's hand on his shoulder under Wei Jie's cold gaze.

Wei Jie stared blankly at the hand on Qi Fan's shoulder, then at Qi Fang's innocent eyes, and then suddenly pushed Qi Fan aside.

Qi Fan lying on the bricks and tiles:...

You better not fall into my hands!

Wei Jie looked at Qi Fan's aggrieved watery eyes, and then looked elsewhere without hesitation.

Qi Fan glared at him secretly, and sat up straight again.

Seeing Wei Jie frowned while looking at the front of the key, Qi Fan was taken aback and hurriedly looked over.

I saw a flag planted in an altar below. There were some strange patterns faintly drawn on the dark red flag, and the surrounding of the flag was cloudy.

Qi Fan frowned slightly looking at the flag, it was the flag of the Blood Demon Sect...

Suddenly a man in black appeared in front of him. His hands were covered in blood, apparently injured.

I saw that person walked to the altar and drew a spell on the ground with his blood-stained fingers. As he moved his mouth, the yin energy centered on the altar suddenly spread to the surroundings.

Qi Fan was startled, it turned out that the yin energy in Cangzhou County came from here.

Qi Fan felt that there was nothing around him, and saw Wei Jie suddenly rushing towards the man with the Feng Ling Sword, and the man dodged to the side alertly.

Startled, Qi Fan jumped off the roof and stood in front of Wei Jie.

However, Wei Jie didn't wait for him to react suddenly like a man attacking, the man lost to Wei Jie, and soon fell to the disadvantage.

Seeing that he had no chance of winning, he quickly took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it, then his eyes widened, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he just fell straight on the ground.

He saw that the corpse suddenly twitched and corroded as if it had been poured with sulfuric acid, and it turned into a small puddle of black corpse oil in a short while.

Qi Fan was taken aback for a moment, his eyes gradually darkened.

Actually made it to this point...

Qi Fan frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, turning his head away in displeasure.

But Wei Jie was standing there looking at everything in front of him with cold eyes, but his hands on both sides were tightly clenched, and a trace of bright red blood slowly overflowed from his palm.

Although he had no expression, Qi Fan could clearly feel his anger, the anger slowly rising from the bottom of his heart.

His eye sockets were slightly red, and the murderous intent in his eyes shocked Qi Fan.

He froze in place and looked at Wei Jie, and suddenly understood when his eyes touched the flag.

"Zi Fan!"

Liancheng's surprised voice came from next to his ear, Qi Fan followed the sound, and saw Liancheng and his party standing at the door, staring at the scene in front of them with a startled face.

Hearing the voices of several people, Wei Jie put Feng Lingjian away, glanced at Qi Fan, then turned and left.

Qi Fan watched him disappear as he disappeared before his eyes, standing in place silently.

Xiuzhu and Liancheng stepped forward quickly, looking at Qi Fan worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Qi Fan smiled at the two of them, and said softly, "It's okay."

Xiu Zhu frowned, and suddenly said: "I'll take you back."

Qi Fan nodded at him when he heard the words, and said to Liancheng: "I'm sorry to trouble you here."

Liancheng nodded, and said softly, "Okay, take a good rest."

After watching the two leave, Liancheng finally looked at the scene in front of him. He walked to the altar, looked at the flag on it, and then at the spell drawn on the altar, and said in a deep voice:

"Blood Demon Sect"

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