It's Not Easy Being a Master

The boy was still immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself for a while, and the three of them didn't want to disturb him, so they left quietly, leaving him to clean up his emotions alone.

Duan Yuan was also a little disappointed, but what she was more curious about was...

"Brother Sui, how do you know about these ghosts so clearly?"

Shen Zhixian said silently: "I'm more curious about these things, and Ah Jin told me a lot along the way."

Just now when he came out of the restaurant, Shen Zhixian pretended to walk around to Yan Jin's right hand unintentionally, and now Yan Jin was walking in the middle, so he turned his head and glanced at him.

Duan Yuan smiled and said: "You two have such a good relationship. Brother Yan looks like he doesn't talk much, so he is so powerful. If I have the opportunity, I will ask you more."

She dealt with this matter with the two of them, and she felt that she was familiar with it a lot.Duan Yuan was not a coy person at all, he had to suppress his temper in the sect, and when he went out, he had no peers to watch him, and under the influence of Shen Zhixian, he immediately let go a lot, and he even dared to joke with Yan Jin.

But she also knew that Yan Jin was taciturn, she didn't plan to wait for him to answer, she just made a joke and planned to change the subject, but she heard Yan Jin speak slowly this time.

"It was taught by my master."

Duan Yuan: "...Huh?"

Shen Zhixian: "..."

Duan Yuan was surprised that Yan Jin would answer her words... She always thought that Yan Jin didn't like her.

Shen Zhixian's eyes were blank for a moment, surprised that Yan Jin had a day to speak kindly to him.Then he relied on concealing his identity, Yan Jin didn't know it, and answered without any intention of changing his expression: "Then your master is very good."

Yan Jin: "..."

He turned his head and stared at Shen Zhixian for a while, and Shen Zhixian began to feel inexplicable, thinking that flowers had grown on his face, so Yan Jin responded softly: "Well, it's good."

Duan Yuan, who was about to say something at the side, suddenly shut his mouth, and looked at the two of them in confusion.

Obviously she could understand every word, but why, she suddenly felt that these two people were talking about something that only the two of them could know?

After leaving the small town, he faced the problem of parting.

Shen Zhixian intends to follow what Yan Jin said before and continue to go south. If Duan Yuan does not go the same way as them...

Forget it, he has tried his best these two days, the protagonists should be together, and they will meet again in the future, he should take care of his own life first.

However, it was probably because of destiny. Duan Yuan identified the direction, and quickly said: "I also plan to go south. It is said that there is a very good secret place in the south that will be opened soon. I plan to go and see. If you Don't mind, why not go with me?"

——Secret Realm.

Shen Zhixian keenly grasped these two words, and subconsciously thought of the secret realm where shark scales were hidden.

Yan Jin said that he wanted to go south, and Duan Yuan also said that there might be a secret place in the south... The choices of the two protagonists are exactly the same.

Shen Zhixian couldn't help showing a slight smile, suddenly felt that hope was ahead, his heart relaxed, and he said hello.

The original book didn't go into detail about the process, but it mentioned that Yan Jin gave it to a Yinxiu who had a disfigured appearance shortly after getting the Shark Scale.

This Yinxiu is undoubtedly Duan Yuan.

Shen Zhixian thought a lot.Perhaps in the original book, Yan Jin and Duan Yuan knew each other before entering the secret realm, or in the secret realm, that's why the shark scale was given later... The shark scale has the miraculous effect of healing the dead. Want to use it to restore your appearance?

Although Duan Yuan doesn't seem to care much about the scars on his face, girls, who doesn't want to be beautiful and flawless.

Shen Zhixian pondered for a while, then he had to think about this matter carefully later, trying to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

Although he was deep in thought, Shen Zhixian couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Duan Yuan had already happily summoned his mount and was about to set off, he didn't pay attention to this side, only Yan Jin was always paying attention to Shen Zhixian, capturing all the joy.

Are you so happy?

He watched Shen Zhixian climb up the flying fish's back calmly although he was not very chic, lowered his eyelids, turned over and sat on it.

Duan Yuan's mount is a civet. The fluffy civet looks chubby, but it is very flexible. Duan Yuan gave a soft drink, and it spread its fleshy wings on both sides, and flew up thumpingly, with a speed no less than that of a flying fish.

"Sisters and sisters of our master's school have always liked cranes." Duan Yuan said in mid-air, the wind was strong, and the distance was relatively far, and he had to rely on small magic techniques to speak: "But the cranes, not to mention flying slowly, are also very special." Delicate, I have to feed fruit from time to time, I don't like it very much."

Immortal Cranes look immortal and have a gentle temperament. Of course, they are the first choice for those noble female voice cultivators, but it is a pity that Duan Yuan is particularly impatient with their delicacy.

Probably because she has been out alone for a long time, far away from the shackles of the sect, Duan Yuan's temper has been relaxed. If she was still a little gentle and delicate when we first met, she has completely changed now, and her every move is transparent. Lively and chivalrous, with crisp and hearty laughter.

"I just like this big fat cat... No, it's actually not fat, it just looks fluffy, but it's actually very flexible." Duan Yuan rubbed the civet's fluff and squinted his eyes comfortably , "Ah, kneading is fun."

Shen Zhixian thought Duan Yuan was very interesting, and he began to think that Duan Yuan's temperament was also very suitable for Yan Jin. Yan Jin was so dull, accompanied by a lively and clever female lead, shouldn't it be good?

That kind of sad and melancholy feeling seemed to fill his heart again, and he lightly bumped Yan Jin who was beside him with his elbow: "You don't respond to Miss Duan either."

Because Shen Zhixian was a little afraid of heights, Yan Jin still set up a barrier around Feiyu and sat beside Shen Zhixian, silently protecting him in a silent guarding posture.

Hearing Shen Zhixian's words at this time, he looked sideways, and looked at Shen Zhixian quietly for a long while with ancient well-free eyes, and saw that the latter touched his nose inexplicably, then turned his head to look at Duan Yuan, and said slowly: " The wind is strong in mid-air, he can't hear what you say, and it's inconvenient for him to respond. Let's go down and talk."

It was the first time Duan Yuan heard him speak such a long speech, and he was stunned for a while before realizing what he said.For some reason, she was inexplicably a little scared of Yan Jin, and when she heard what he said, she immediately responded very obediently, and didn't say anything else.

Shen Zhixian: "..."

...Also, maybe my young lady prefers this kind of... um, taciturn and aloof male lead?

……

Just like this, I went all the way to the south, walked together for several days, passed through many towns and villages, and gradually, there were more and more immortal cultivators.

At noon that day, the three of them settled down in a small town, randomly found a restaurant and sat down, and there happened to be a middle-aged Xianxiu sitting at a table next to him, with a stick in his hand.

——is a disciple of Xuanji Tower.

With just one glance, Shen Zhixian recognized his identity, and he didn't know where this extremely keen intuition came from... probably it was the original body's memory again.

As the name suggests, Xuanji Building is a sect that specializes in the study of celestial mysteries, and is best at divination.Shen Zhixian remembered that at Trial Mountain, the phantom of Sect Master Wen once mentioned that the Xuanji Tower had made a fortune teller for him, saying that he was doomed.

Thinking of Sect Master Wen, Shen Zhixian couldn't help thinking about Qingyun Sect. He wondered what was going on with that "Elder Shen" in Wufeng. With the help of the fourth elder to cover it up, there shouldn't be any accidents.

He walked away for a while, and the immortal cultivator of the Xuanji Building at the next table was bored waiting for the food to be served. He looked at them for a while, saw Duan Yuan's Xun and Yan Jin's sword, and felt the uncontained aura on them , Spontaneously came over familiarly: "Fellow Taoists are going this way, are you going to find a secret realm?"

Hearing the word "Secret Realm", Shen Zhixian came back to his senses, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he also responded familiarly: "Why, fellow Daoist too?"

There are three of them, Yan Jin is a boring gourd, Duan Yuan is used to being "gentle" in front of many outsiders over the years, sometimes it is difficult to react, usually Shen Zhixian speaks more about these things.

He has a handsome appearance and a dignified temperament, which makes it easy for people to like him.

The middle-aged man said "Hey" and showed the expression that he really did: "Naturally. It is said that the secret realm has not been opened yet, so how many opportunities are hidden...Of course we are going to try our luck."

He seemed to know something, Shen Zhixian thought about it secretly, asked a few words with a smile, and finally figured out the matter.

It turned out that this secret realm had surfaced near Xincheng several months ago, but it had never been opened, and the thick aura lingering around it showed that it was unusual.

This also attracted a lot of immortal cultivators.

Many immortal cultivators gathered in Xincheng, eagerly waiting for the opening of the secret realm. It happened that the city lord of Xincheng was a disciple of Xuanji Building. After careful calculation for a long time, he finally calculated the approximate opening time of the secret realm—about the last few days.

"I hope I can go in and take a look..." The middle-aged man rubbed his chin, a little moved, "It is said that it is a very ancient secret realm, it has never been seen before, and the things inside are so rich."

Not everyone can enter the secret realm. Some high-level secret realms will select people. After all, the higher the level, the more good things and more dangers there are. People with low cultivation bases cannot get the secret realm. If you approve it, you can't go in.

That's a problem.Shen Zhixian thought, although his realm is still there, but his spiritual power has been banned, and he wonders if he can enter the secret realm...

There were a lot of people, and the food was served slowly. I don't know what Shen Zhixian said to make the middle-aged man excited. After he learned that Shen Zhixian was just an ordinary person without spiritual power, he took the stick at hand and wanted to count Shen Zhixian. Calculate.

"So you're an ordinary person, that's hard to say. Let me do the math for you? It won't take too much effort to calculate some trivial things for ordinary people." He handed over the lottery and motioned him to take out three, "Since you can find Here, maybe there will be some unusual opportunities.”

Shen Zhixian's eyes fell on the stick in the middle-aged man's hand. It was different from ordinary sticks. The body of the stick was carved with extremely delicate lines. It looked like a star map, and the jade sticks exposed inside were also carved with complicated lines. , with strands of spiritual power attached to it.

This is probably the weapon of this immortal cultivator, and it is also the prop he uses for divination.

Anyway, I'm idle, so it doesn't hurt to do the math.Shen Zhixian casually took out three sticks with great interest, and glanced at the different patterns—well, I don't understand.

The middle-aged man from Xuanji Building took the jade sticks and put them on the table. His spiritual power was condensed into a silky shape, and he connected the three jade sticks together. He muttered something and fiddled with his hands.

Not long after, the middle-aged man calculated the result, and he was a little surprised: "This is the first time I have seen such an excellent hexagram - you will definitely get what you want during this trip!"

We're all grown-ups, and who doesn't like a nice word.Although I don't know how good this middle-aged man is, Shen Zhixian was quite happy to hear this, his smile was a little bit real, and he thanked him.

The middle-aged man collected the jade sign, still amazed: "This is really the first time I have seen such a good hexagram..."

He was about to say something, but Xiao Er brought the food to the table, and interrupted the brief exchange of this chance encounter.

After the meal, everyone dispersed, the middle-aged man took his stick, once again expressed surprise at Shen Zhixian's wonderful hexagram, and then left.

The three of them rested for a while before starting again.The main reason is that Shen Zhixian is resting, and Yan Jin and Duan Yuan have spiritual power running in their bodies, so they don't feel sleepy. Only Shen Zhixian, who has no spiritual power next to him and is like an ordinary person, feels tired.

With the direction in hand, the three of them headed straight for the target. After driving all afternoon, they finally arrived in Xincheng before dark.

Because this secret realm was about to be opened, many immortal cultivators flocked to it. The inn was almost full, and it was hard to find one. Because of the high price, there were still two high-class vacant rooms.

When Shen Zhixian heard the number "two rooms", she sighed, and she was going to share a room with Yan Jin again, so she didn't have to read the script quietly!

A few days ago, the inn where there were many vacant rooms, the three of them slept in their own room, and Shen Zhixian, without Yan Jin watching, quietly read the story books every night, reading all five or six small story books in that set It's almost there.

The meaning is still unfinished.

So lovely.

what.

That kind of secret and subtle, concealed but not revealed, warm as March spring breeze, gentle feeling on the face, really makes people want to stop.

His heart is too open, he has almost forgotten that the two protagonists were created based on himself and Yan Jin, and they are only regarded as other people's stories. When he sees a scene he likes, he has to watch it twice.

Shen Zhixian vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, but it didn't matter, he had already decided that after this matter was over, he would go back and see if this Qingyun Baixiao had produced a new script, and nothing else could stop him.

Well, I don't know which little disciple, who has entered the Qingyun Sect, has not forgotten his original intention, which is very good.Originally, he was found out to be fined for planting melons for three months, but now...let's fine him for a few months first!

It was late at night, before going to bed, Shen Zhixian got into bed, yawned sleepily, and asked casually as usual: "Having a rest?"

What he meant was to ask Yan Jin if he would like to rest on the couch together. Anyway, this first-class room charges a lot of money and the environment is not bad. This couch is more than enough for two people to sleep in. Chiri, it's really not a big deal.

He is not a big girl with yellow flowers, and he doesn't need to pay too much attention.

According to the experience of the previous roommates, Yan Jin would choose to shake her head, then meditate on the small soft couch, and spend the night like this, so Shen Zhixian didn't pay much attention, and would lie down after asking casually.

However, Yan Jin didn't know what he ate wrongly today, but he actually let out a "huh" and walked over calmly.

Shen Zhixian almost lay down. When he saw Yan Jin approaching, he didn't react for a while, and said "ah" in a daze, then watched Yan Jin sit down on the side of the couch, and said to him with normal expression, "Go to sleep."

Shen Zhixian tends to get confused when he is sleepy. Hearing what he said, he subconsciously lay down and even moved in to make more room for Yan Jin.

The candle went out with a puff, and the surroundings were suddenly dark.

Yan Jin had already laid down, quietly, peacefully, without saying a word.

It took Shen Zhixian a while to get used to the darkness, and then somehow, with a jolt, the drowsiness that was still deep just now suddenly disappeared completely.

The author has something to say: Let me explain, why the master can read the script, it is because he feels that he has a big heart, and it is impossible to eat grass beside the nest, so he and his disciples straightened into broomsticks.

(In the past, the master also read a lot about the theory of the old driver. In his eyes, the words of the current level are not even considered the exhaust of the car. Bibi in a low voice.)

Of course, everyone later bent it into a chrysanthemum mosquito-repellent incense, the kind that cannot be separated when two rolls are rolled together.

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