Heartthrob Villain Cultivation Guide

In the next half month, Chu Han undertook all matters of taking care of Luo Yunxiao.

Luo Yunxiao was lying in Chu Han's master bedroom, surrounded by the fresh smell of bamboo leaves from Chu Han's body. He felt uncomfortable for a while, and wanted to move to the side sleeper, but Chu Han refused without a doubt.

And under Chu Han's daily nourishment with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, his original height like bean sprouts has increased by more than ten centimeters, and his skin has become smooth and fair. Coupled with the long-opened face with distinct features, he finally There is a bit of a protagonist.

early morning.

Chu Han ground the picked herbs into powder, and just as he put a pile of ice grass powder into the medicine box, a small white paper crane flew in front of his eyes.

The paper crane flapped its wings, and then came a calm and majestic middle-aged male voice—"Han'er, come to the meeting hall, I have important matters to discuss with you for my father."

He put away the spiritual plant and the medicine box, then stuffed the white paper crane floating in the air into his arms, and hurriedly flew towards the main peak with his sword.

The Yunhe Peak where Chu Han lives is located next to the main peak, so it only took half a stick of incense to reach the meeting hall.

Chu Han originally thought that there would only be their father and son in the meeting hall, but who knew that as soon as he entered the hall, he was shocked by the black head in the hall, and countless contemptuous or disgusting eyes stabbed at him , making him frown uncomfortably.

Fortunately, the experience of more than 40 years in the past and the past made him tense. Chu Han bowed respectfully, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Father."

"Well, Han'er, come here." There was a gentle tone in the voice of the cold and serious man in a black brocade robe sitting on the main seat.

Chu Han nodded slightly, walked forward steadily, and only saw the group of people in the hall clearly when he got to Chu Xinqiu's side.

They were all wearing water-blue gowns with double-breasted narrow sleeves and identical white jade crowns coiled on top of their hair. If it weren't for the different swords on their bodies, outsiders would think they were carved out of the same mold.

As soon as Chu Han walked over, they gave way spontaneously, but not to show respect, but to avoid them as if they were afraid of getting some kind of virus, even touching them would be annoying.

Most of the dozen or so seats under Chu Xinqiu's head were empty, and there were only two people sitting on the left and right sides of him, with fluttering white beards, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, quite a bit of immortal demeanor.

"I didn't expect the young master to be so talented, and he reached the golden core stage in eight years!" The old man on the right didn't even give him a look at first, but he glued his eyes to him the next second after sensing his cultivation. on him.

"Well, Han'er's aptitude is indeed very good." Chu Xinqiu said indifferently, but his next sentence set off a storm in the hearts of everyone in the hall, "That's why Han'er is going to lead the team in Weishan Secret Realm this time."

"Sovereign, this is a bit against the rules." Elder Cui, who was sitting on the left side of the main seat, said with some displeasure, "This Weishan secret realm is led by the chief disciple of our Xuantian Sect every year. He is a long-term monk, but he is young and his qualifications are still inexperienced, in case something happens..."

Although he hadn't finished speaking, everyone present knew what he meant—if something happened, would this trash young master be able to bear the responsibility?Can the person be brought back safely?

Chu Han was frantic, and looked at Chu Xinqiu eagerly: This time, there will be accidents in Weishan Secret Realm, and it has nothing to do with whether I lead the team or not, okay?Dad, don't take bad jobs for me, okay?

He used the system to quietly send a voice transmission to Chu Xinqiu: "Father, I have no experience, and my cultivation is not high enough. Let someone who is stronger and more experienced come."

The voice that suddenly appeared in his mind shocked Chu Xinqiu for a moment: "Huh, Han'er? How did you manage to transmit the sound like this?"

Although Chu Han trusted Chu Xinqiu very much, he would not reveal his systematic affairs: "Father, just leave this alone and deal with the important matters first."

Chu Xinqiu: "Well, since you don't want to, then I won't force you to do it."

Inside the hall.

Although Elder Cui said so, with Chu Xinqiu's uncompromising temperament, everyone thought that he would ignore the opposition and directly decide the candidate, but after he and Chu Han looked at each other, they miraculously changed their minds: "Elder Cui is right. Reasonable, let Lin Jianqing lead the team."

Everyone was surprised.

Even Elder Cui, who put forward his opinion, was surprised: This Sect Master Chu, who is authoritarian in dealing with his son, actually adopted my opinion one day?

Just when there was no sound in the hall, a man in white with a cold face stepped out from the crowd: "Yes, I am determined to fulfill my mission."

[Ding—Name: Lin Jianqing Age: 34 Level: 42 Status: Chief Disciple of Xuantianzong]

Xuantianzong is divided into inner and outer sects. The outer sect will select a group of people to enter the inner sect every ten years, but even so, the number of people in the outer sect is always five or six times that of the inner sect, and the chief disciple is a combination of various factors. The one selected is the eldest brother among all the disciples of Xuantianzong, and there is a high probability that he will become the next head of Xuantianzong.

Therefore, the chief disciples have climbed to this position by their own ability.

Chu Xinqiu: "You all step back, Han'er come with me."

Chu Han nodded. Just now he discovered the team formation function of the system. When forming a team, he can communicate with his teammates through sound transmission. No matter how far away he is, he can directly communicate with his teammates in his mind. Now there are only two teams, one is him and Chu Xinqiu, and the other is him and Luo Yunxiao.

I don't know what the conditions are for forming a team, otherwise he would be able to transmit voices to other people without relying on the little paper crane, although he doesn't seem to have anyone who can transmit voices except Chu Xinqiu and Luo Yunxiao.

Everyone filed out, and the hall became empty after a while. Chu Xinqiu beckoned to Chu Han to come over.

"For my father to let you go to the secret realm, I hope you can experience more. Although you used to be a willful dude, your life would not be in danger, but now that you have embarked on the path of cultivation, it is easy to encounter danger." Chu Xinqiu said, "Originally, I wanted you to live a carefree and happy life, but since you want to cultivate, and with your talent, you will definitely be able to ascend to the fairy world, so I shouldn't keep some things from you."

Chu Han tilted his head, not understanding what he meant.

[Ding——Open the hidden mission: The Mystery of Chu Han’s Life Experience (1/10) Mission Reward: Depth Value +10000]

Chu Xinqiu felt that his throat was a little dry, and the simple words came out after several times in his mouth: "Your mother...is the daughter of the Suzaku family, and also the biological sister of the current owner of the Suzaku family, so you have The blood of the world, the cultivation speed is very fast. I met your mother in the upper world. Later, due to various reasons, I was demoted to the lower world and became the suzerain of Xuantianzong, but your mother disappeared after you were born. I have not been able to find out her whereabouts..."

Chu Han was dumbfounded.

He just wants to be a simple little villain.

Why give him such a complicated background.

"Han'er?" Chu Xinqiu finally noticed her son's absent-mindedness, and shook her hand in front of him.

"Huh?" Chu Han quickly recovered, "I'm fine."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find your mother. Remember, don't reveal your background after you ascend to the upper world." Chu Xinqiu seriously warned.

"Okay." Chu Han blinked his eyes and replied with a pure and innocent face, but he was thinking secretly: 10000 depth value, should I earn it or not?

Seeing him like this, Chu Xinqiu felt even more pity: "It's not that father doesn't want to admit your identity, it's because I'm afraid that someone secretly will harm you, and I don't want to involve you in the disputes of our previous generation."

Chu Han said obediently: "I understand, these are all painstaking efforts of my father."

Seeing that Chu Han really didn't seem to mind, Chu Xinqiu smiled and patted his head: "The secret realm of Weishan Mountain will be opened for one year, and monks below Yuanying are allowed to enter. Your cultivation base is considered high among them. , Those who pay attention to safety are not long-winded as a father, remember to lay a solid foundation and stabilize the realm this year, and don't slack off just because of high talent."

"Okay." Chu Han repeatedly agreed, then suddenly remembered something, "By the way, father, I want to take someone into the secret realm."

Chu Xinqiu: "Huh?"

"I brought a person back from the outer gate half a month ago. I want him to learn a lot from this experience, and it can be regarded as tempering his state of mind." Chu Han said.

Chu Xinqiu has always paid attention to the details of his precious son. He also heard a little bit about what happened half a month ago, and said disapprovingly: "It's that Luo Yunxiao? But he is the first level of Qi refining, and the secret realm of Weishan is very important to him. Too dangerous."

"I'll protect him well, and even if I'm in danger, I still have the protective artifact from my father." Chu Han said shyly.

Chu Xinqiu looked at him in surprise and a little bit of surprise. This was the first time his son had expressed his dependence on him as a father. I ignored him for several months, God knows how tormented and uncomfortable he was in his heart during those few months, and now his son didn't show his face because of this, and he would "act like a baby" to his father. The change is so great, how does this make him not happy.

The expression on Chu Xinqiu's face was completely opposite to his inner drama, and he nodded coldly, "Okay, then you two should be more careful."

[Ding——Start the main task: Help Luo Yunxiao find the "Chaos Returning to Yuan Jue" (0/1) task reward: sword casting materials]

But Chu Han still refused to leave: "Father, why don't you accept Luo Yunxiao as your own disciple?"

Chu Xinqiu was stunned for a moment: "Personal disciple? Are you right?"

Chu Han said, "That's right, they are direct disciples."

Chu Xinqiu refused: "No, he is not qualified to be my direct disciple with his aptitude."

Chu Han said: "Father, you can help your son with this, this... this matter is related to your son's life."

"What?!" Chu Xinqiu stood up.

"Hey, don't get excited. I will tell you when I have a chance. Just promise me now. I can't talk about it yet."

Chu Xinqiu sat back on the chair, pointed at Chu Han with trembling fingers: "You, you are a troublemaker."

Chu Han shyly accepted the title.

"Be more honest with me in the future! Don't make an example!"

Chu Han bent over: "Yes, yes."

Yunhe Peak

Luo Yunxiao stretched his body, put on his outer robe and got off the bed, picked up the saber beside the bed and walked outside the door, the soft cloth was tightly attached to his body as he walked, outlining a A thin and well-proportioned boy's body.

Large flakes of snow fell outside the door, white and crystal-clear snow hung on the bare branches, covered in silver, the clothes felt the cold air outside, automatically adjusted the temperature up, and the heat came close to the skin, Gives a comfortable ironing feeling.

Luo Yunxiao sneered from the bottom of his heart: It's this trick again. When I was a child, I used jade pendants and grew up to use clothes. Chu Han, are you really careful or do you have a plan?I'm just a piece of trash with five spirit roots, how can I deserve the favor of a young suzerain like you?

He frowned and pondered, but the sword moves in his hand kept on being used, the sword light flashed, leaving behind a series of phantoms, the white snow deposited on the branches was affected by the sword energy, and fell down one after another, the sword moves were repeated over and over again, the young man The speed in his hand was also getting faster and faster, and at some point it was snowing heavily again, and the snowflakes fell on the ground lightly like catkins.

This is what Chu Han saw when he returned to Yunhe Peak. The thin young man shuttled through the heavy snow. His figure was ethereal but mixed with the fierce wind. Not a single snowflake fell inside, and the ink hair was flying in the snow. The blackness of the hair and the whiteness of the snow set off each other, making the picture more beautiful.

But Chu Han doesn't care about good looks now, he only thinks in his heart: worthy of being the protagonist, talented and hardworking enough, such a proficient swordsmanship must be practiced for more than eight hours a day for at least two years, no wonder others I can become a master, but I am a salted fish.

As a lazy person who only practiced the Sword of Hours once a day, Chu Han deeply felt that being the protagonist was quite tiring. Not only did he have to bear the blood and deep hatred, but he also had to practice desperately, and then somehow got into trouble with the villain boss. When there is still a mouthful of blood left in the fight, he survives a desperate situation and gets the golden finger, counter-kills the villain boss, and keeps repeating this kind of plot, and finally becomes the master of the three realms. It is really hard to think about it.

"Huh—" The cold wind blew past, turning up the corners of Chu Han's robe, and the sword dancer in the snow also stopped.

Luo Yunxiao put the sword back into the scabbard, straightened the slightly messy clothes, and said to Chu Han, "Young Sect Master."

"Well, you don't need to perform these empty rituals in the future, just call me Chu Han." Chu Han came back to his senses, and waved to Luo Yunxiao, "Let's go into the room, I have something to tell you, don't be cold. "

The two entered the room one after the other, a formation was set up in the room, and the oncoming heating warmed the pores of the whole body. Chu Han put the tea leaves on the table into a clean teapot and boiled them, saying: " One month later, the Weishan secret realm will be opened, and the sect plans to send disciples to experience it."

After hearing this, Luo Yunxiao just looked at him quietly, without saying a word, as if to say: What does this have to do with me?

Chu Han sighed: "Do you want to go?"

Luo Yunxiao's expression finally loosened a bit, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said helplessly: "All monks below Yuan Ying can enter the secret realm of Weishan Mountain, but I am a mere monk at the first level of Qi refining. Aren't you going to die?"

Chu Han found it incredible: You didn't say that in the original book.

Chu Han said: "I have already told my father to let you go with me."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yunxiao raised his head abruptly, trying to find a trace of guilt and guilt on Chu Han's face, but found that there was no other expression on his face except for a slight doubt.

Am I guessing wrong?But if he didn't want to use me, how could he care about me everywhere?If he even faked his subconscious expression, how deep would his city be?

Luo Yunxiao pressed the center of her eyebrows, and sneered at the corner of her mouth where Chu Han couldn't see: "Okay, then I'll go with you."

He found a low-grade magic weapon in a small secret realm back then, and after using it, his cultivation could skyrocket for a quarter of an hour. A Qi refining stage like him can rise to the Nascent Soul stage. If Chu Han wants to do it, don’t blame him for being merciless face.

Normal people would think that there is nothing good about letting an outer disciple from the first level of Qi refining accompany him. Seeing that Luo Yunxiao trusted him so much and was willing to accompany him without asking anything, Chu Han's heart softened a lot, and he comforted him: : "Don't worry, even if your cultivation base is low, I will protect you."

He poured the boiled tea into a white jade teacup, filled the teapot with clear spring water, held up a teacup and handed it to Luo Yunxiao: "Taste it."

Luo Yunxiao took the teacup, took a sip, the tea moistened his mouth, and the bitter taste spread, but after the bitter taste passed, he felt the sweet taste again between his lips and teeth.

His face was flickering in the steam, and he couldn't see the expression clearly. Chu Han forced him to pour a wave of chicken soup: "Life is like this cup of tea. It is bitter before it is sweet. The tribulations I have encountered now They are the foreshadowing of a better life in the future, and there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.”

Luo Yunxiao stared at him blankly.

Chu Han: "I'm leaving, you have a good rest, we're leaving in a few days, by the way, I asked my father to accept you as a personal disciple."

The door was gently closed, but the unique smell on that person's body has not dissipated.

Luo Yunxiao took a sip of tea, and said in an outrageously soft voice, "A personal disciple..."

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