You are such a master
Chapter 1 After the Cramp
"Drip drip..."
The clock hanging on the wall walked unhurriedly, the sky outside the window was already dark and deep, making the surroundings even more silent, but the background sound in this room was still in full swing.
"Da da da..." The sound of typing on the keyboard was regular and compact, and the slender fingers were tense all the time, and the well-defined muscles on them seemed to have been burdened for a long time.
When the hour hand pointed to three o'clock in the morning, the young man sitting on the computer desk finally cleared the last boss in the game.
Gu Ran's nerves were finally able to relax, he rubbed his sore fingers, then stretched his waist to stretch his body.
It's just that he never thought that stretching at will would also cause cramps, and the waist twitched along the back of the neck, and Gu Ran only felt the pain.
In a panic, Gu Ran wanted to stretch out his hand again, but in the end he pulled the tendons that had just been pumped. Gu Ran's painful eye sockets felt dizzy. The cramps made his consciousness gradually blurred...
When he fell down, it seemed that his head hit the computer screen.some pain...
It was early in the morning, and the dawn was shining.
The bottom of a steep mountain is bustling with crowds, old and young, it looks a bit like a lively market.But there are neither stalls nor vendors shouting here, which is really confusing to people.
"Excuse me, thank you... this big brother and sister... I'm really sorry, my family... our young master is seriously ill, I'm really sorry..."
A boy in coarse cloth and ragged clothes carried a child about ten years old on his back and walked forward with difficulty in the crowd.The clothes worn by the child on his back looked very good, but the dirt and blood stains made it easy for people to know how difficult it was for the master and servant.
The boy wanted to squeeze to the front of the crowd, but it would not be easy.Everyone wanted to cut their heads and squeeze forward. The young man was thin and small, and he had to carry a half-grown child on his back. Soon, he was pushed back and forth by the crowd...
"I hope you all stay safe and don't be impatient—!" A loud voice sounded like a mighty bell.
The originally restless crowd subsided a lot unconsciously, and the order was not as chaotic as before.
"In half a quarter of an hour, the immortals of Xuanjianzong will arrive. Please consciously line up, so that you can directly test your spiritual root qualifications without wasting time."
It was still the sound transmission that covered almost half of the mountain, but this time it was obviously much gentler than the last time.I don't know which cultivator spoke out to maintain order, but it was probably working for Xuanjianzong or a disciple of Xuanjianzong's affiliated sect.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and hurriedly ran to stand in the queue with the young master on his back.People who were slower than him glared angrily at him a few times behind him, but they didn't dare to say anything. It would be more harm than good to make a bad impression on the immortal monk.
It's just that a dirty teenager is carrying a comatose child on his back. It's too eye-catching to stand in a neat line.
"Hey, what team are you taking with a dead man on your back?" A childish voice suddenly sounded from the boy's side.
Hearing this, the young man raised his head and stared directly, "You are dead! Our young master is well, don't say that about our young master..."
"Presumptuous, how can such a wild thing dare to rush into our young master."
The young man was only halfway through his words when he was scolded by someone, and only then did he see clearly who he was on the other side.
The high-quality clothes are not too much different from what my young master wore before, and there is a complicated "Chu" character on the exquisite embroidery.It looked like he should be the son of an aristocratic family, and the surrounding guards were stunned to protect the child tightly.
"..." After all, Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, the boy tilted his head and said nothing more.He and the young master were originally fleeing, so they should be more low-key and forbearing, but when he heard someone say that about the young master, he couldn't hold back for a while and cursed back.
"If it weren't for the immortals of Xuanjianzong coming soon, if you don't kowtow to our young master to admit your mistakes, you wild thing, I will peel off a layer of you..."
"Xiaoqi!" The immature voice sounded again, preventing the attendant from speaking too much.
It's not that Chu Shaoqing has never seen bloody punishments such as skinning and breaking hands, but he is not very mature, and he is still resistant to such methods.
However, this does not mean that Young Master Chu, who has suffered so much, can bear the abuse of a young man dressed in rags like a beggar.He will definitely give them a look when the time comes, but now... Chu Shaoqing looked at the glow in the sky, and decided that it would be better to leave things alone.
There are only the upper three realms for cultivating □□[-], one of which is the Lingchuan realm, and there are three sects in the Lingchuan realm that are treasures that cultivators dream of, the most powerful of which is the Xuanjianzong.
Thinking of this, Chu Shaoqing's gaze towards the sky also became hot.
Seeing that the young master of the aristocratic family beside him would rather let things go, he stood aside with his young master on his back.I don't know if Xuanjianzong is willing to accept the young master, and then heal the young master's injuries... If not, the young master's life may be ruined...
The boy was frowning in worry, and he didn't notice the slightly moving fingers of the child on his back.
"The Immortal is coming!!" The surprise shout of someone in front made the originally quiet crowd uncontrollably commotion for a while, and everyone raised their heads to look at the horizon.
Above the blue sky, the figures of two or three white-feathered cranes gradually became clear.There are several monks standing on it, but they can't see their faces clearly.
Fortunately, in just a moment, the white-feathered crane that was far away in the sky has now landed steadily in front of everyone.
At the same time, everyone could see clearly the faces of the monks standing on the white-feathered crane. They all looked very young, and they should be disciples of Xuanjianzong who had a high level of cultivation.
After all, it is not difficult for a cultivator to maintain a youthful appearance as the cultivation base grows and aging decreases day by day.But hundreds or thousands of years have passed.Cultivators who fail to advance to another level of cultivation will gradually age like ordinary people and turn into a cup of loess.
"We are disciples of the Xuanjian Sect. Today, we are ordered by our master to come to Qingshan to recruit new disciples as usual." The leading monk briefly introduced his background.After that, without waiting for everyone to react, he waved and took out a stone that was half a person's height.
That stone is covered with dense runes, which looks mysterious and mysterious.Some mortals who had only heard about cultivation but didn't know why they didn't say anything, while the other long line of disciples from aristocratic families knew more or less something about the Xuanjianzong's test of the aptitude of the sect's disciples.
The disciples of the aristocratic family all have their own heavenly stones for testing qualifications, but their family's skystones are not as complicated and large as the Xuanjianzong's skystones, and it is said that the results of the tests are also somewhat different.
"Now, please come to Tianshi in order to test your qualifications. There are three kinds of qualifications: spiritual root, comprehension, and sword edge."
The monk's voice sounded again, just after he finished speaking this time.The originally quiet crowd became noisy again.Probably also aware of the noise before the test, the monk just quietly waited for the noise to subside before announcing the start of the test.
The long line of people finally started to move, the big rock called Tianshi.Touching by different people will produce different reactions.Among them, there is probably a rule to follow, which is the light reflected by the sky stone and the number of lit runes.
The light of the sky stone is the spiritual root and understanding, and the rune is to determine the edge of the sword.
Some people are happy and some are sad, and some people also have no response from the sky stones and runes, which means that they have no celestial destiny.Some people don't respond to the Tianshi Daliang rune, which means that although they are talented, they have no sword edge.Some people are bright with skystones and runes——
For example, Chu Shaoqing.The brilliance of the heavenly stone that detected the fire spirit root was brilliant, and the dense runes lit up, making his delicate face even more magnificent.
"Huo Linggen, first class. Jian Yuan, first class. Passed!" The monk in charge of registration showed no emotion on his face, but his eyes softened, and he nodded to Chu Shaoqing.
Xuanjianzong has many favored sons of heaven, but I don't mind having a few more, after all, it is the practice of all sects to choose the best.
As a disciple who passed the Tianshi test, Chu Shaoqing was left aside. After the test was over, he returned to the sect together with the monks of Xuanjianzong.
So far, only five people have passed the test and the hundreds who have failed have left dispirited.
"The next one—!" After Chu Shaoqing completed the test registration, the monk continued to call the next person to come forward for the test.
But this time the situation is a little different from before.
Under the eyes of everyone, a ragged teenager walked up with a half-grown child on his back.
"If you want to test, you should put down the person on your back and touch the sky stone alone, otherwise it will affect the test." The monk in charge of registration frowned slightly when he saw this, and pointed out the rules to the person carrying the person on his back. The boy said it again.
Qualifications are determined by God, regardless of rich or poor. Although the ragged young man in front of him is a bit eye-catching, he will not be underestimated by the monks of Xuanjianzong, but the rules cannot be broken.
"This fairy... the one who wants to test is that my young master is not here." The young man pursed his lips and said this sentence.
The whole audience paid more and more attention to this strange pair of master and servant, and whispered a lot.Including Chu Shaoqing, they scoffed at the young man's statement. A half-dead man in a coma would also be tested. What is the place of being Xuanjianzong?Asylum?And it is not certain whether there is talent or not.
Xuanjianzong is the largest of the three factions and the most powerful. Similarly, the entry test for Xuanjianzong is also more demanding, and there is one more "sword edge" test than the other two factions.
Under such screening conditions, can a sick person still come in?Chu Shaoqing denied it from the bottom of her heart.
However, the cultivator in charge of registration turned his attention to the group of disciples headed by them, "What do you think, Senior Brother Li..."
"Let him test it." Li Langmin glanced at them and said calmly.
The boy quickly thanked him, and carefully put down the child on his back, because after his actions, the child's face was also revealed, the delicate facial features seemed to come out of a painting, and the fair skin appeared to be pale because of the injury. Much sicker and weaker.
"Young Master..." The boy called out to the boy in a low voice, but the unconscious person still didn't wake up.In desperation, the young man had no choice but to gently lift the child's hand, and only let go when he was about to put it on the sky rock - the young Gu Yi never thought that his young master would wake up when he touched the sky rock.
When Gu Ran managed to open his eyes, he was still a little dizzy.In the sight that he could barely see clearly, in front of him was a tall stone, engraved with dense runes that he couldn't understand.
"Hold your breath and guard your spirit, put your hands on the bottom of the sky stone." Someone said so beside him.
"Young master..." Someone asked nervously in his ear.
There were also some whispering voices, and Gu Ran became even more dizzy when he heard them mixed together.What are these things?
The clock hanging on the wall walked unhurriedly, the sky outside the window was already dark and deep, making the surroundings even more silent, but the background sound in this room was still in full swing.
"Da da da..." The sound of typing on the keyboard was regular and compact, and the slender fingers were tense all the time, and the well-defined muscles on them seemed to have been burdened for a long time.
When the hour hand pointed to three o'clock in the morning, the young man sitting on the computer desk finally cleared the last boss in the game.
Gu Ran's nerves were finally able to relax, he rubbed his sore fingers, then stretched his waist to stretch his body.
It's just that he never thought that stretching at will would also cause cramps, and the waist twitched along the back of the neck, and Gu Ran only felt the pain.
In a panic, Gu Ran wanted to stretch out his hand again, but in the end he pulled the tendons that had just been pumped. Gu Ran's painful eye sockets felt dizzy. The cramps made his consciousness gradually blurred...
When he fell down, it seemed that his head hit the computer screen.some pain...
It was early in the morning, and the dawn was shining.
The bottom of a steep mountain is bustling with crowds, old and young, it looks a bit like a lively market.But there are neither stalls nor vendors shouting here, which is really confusing to people.
"Excuse me, thank you... this big brother and sister... I'm really sorry, my family... our young master is seriously ill, I'm really sorry..."
A boy in coarse cloth and ragged clothes carried a child about ten years old on his back and walked forward with difficulty in the crowd.The clothes worn by the child on his back looked very good, but the dirt and blood stains made it easy for people to know how difficult it was for the master and servant.
The boy wanted to squeeze to the front of the crowd, but it would not be easy.Everyone wanted to cut their heads and squeeze forward. The young man was thin and small, and he had to carry a half-grown child on his back. Soon, he was pushed back and forth by the crowd...
"I hope you all stay safe and don't be impatient—!" A loud voice sounded like a mighty bell.
The originally restless crowd subsided a lot unconsciously, and the order was not as chaotic as before.
"In half a quarter of an hour, the immortals of Xuanjianzong will arrive. Please consciously line up, so that you can directly test your spiritual root qualifications without wasting time."
It was still the sound transmission that covered almost half of the mountain, but this time it was obviously much gentler than the last time.I don't know which cultivator spoke out to maintain order, but it was probably working for Xuanjianzong or a disciple of Xuanjianzong's affiliated sect.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and hurriedly ran to stand in the queue with the young master on his back.People who were slower than him glared angrily at him a few times behind him, but they didn't dare to say anything. It would be more harm than good to make a bad impression on the immortal monk.
It's just that a dirty teenager is carrying a comatose child on his back. It's too eye-catching to stand in a neat line.
"Hey, what team are you taking with a dead man on your back?" A childish voice suddenly sounded from the boy's side.
Hearing this, the young man raised his head and stared directly, "You are dead! Our young master is well, don't say that about our young master..."
"Presumptuous, how can such a wild thing dare to rush into our young master."
The young man was only halfway through his words when he was scolded by someone, and only then did he see clearly who he was on the other side.
The high-quality clothes are not too much different from what my young master wore before, and there is a complicated "Chu" character on the exquisite embroidery.It looked like he should be the son of an aristocratic family, and the surrounding guards were stunned to protect the child tightly.
"..." After all, Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, the boy tilted his head and said nothing more.He and the young master were originally fleeing, so they should be more low-key and forbearing, but when he heard someone say that about the young master, he couldn't hold back for a while and cursed back.
"If it weren't for the immortals of Xuanjianzong coming soon, if you don't kowtow to our young master to admit your mistakes, you wild thing, I will peel off a layer of you..."
"Xiaoqi!" The immature voice sounded again, preventing the attendant from speaking too much.
It's not that Chu Shaoqing has never seen bloody punishments such as skinning and breaking hands, but he is not very mature, and he is still resistant to such methods.
However, this does not mean that Young Master Chu, who has suffered so much, can bear the abuse of a young man dressed in rags like a beggar.He will definitely give them a look when the time comes, but now... Chu Shaoqing looked at the glow in the sky, and decided that it would be better to leave things alone.
There are only the upper three realms for cultivating □□[-], one of which is the Lingchuan realm, and there are three sects in the Lingchuan realm that are treasures that cultivators dream of, the most powerful of which is the Xuanjianzong.
Thinking of this, Chu Shaoqing's gaze towards the sky also became hot.
Seeing that the young master of the aristocratic family beside him would rather let things go, he stood aside with his young master on his back.I don't know if Xuanjianzong is willing to accept the young master, and then heal the young master's injuries... If not, the young master's life may be ruined...
The boy was frowning in worry, and he didn't notice the slightly moving fingers of the child on his back.
"The Immortal is coming!!" The surprise shout of someone in front made the originally quiet crowd uncontrollably commotion for a while, and everyone raised their heads to look at the horizon.
Above the blue sky, the figures of two or three white-feathered cranes gradually became clear.There are several monks standing on it, but they can't see their faces clearly.
Fortunately, in just a moment, the white-feathered crane that was far away in the sky has now landed steadily in front of everyone.
At the same time, everyone could see clearly the faces of the monks standing on the white-feathered crane. They all looked very young, and they should be disciples of Xuanjianzong who had a high level of cultivation.
After all, it is not difficult for a cultivator to maintain a youthful appearance as the cultivation base grows and aging decreases day by day.But hundreds or thousands of years have passed.Cultivators who fail to advance to another level of cultivation will gradually age like ordinary people and turn into a cup of loess.
"We are disciples of the Xuanjian Sect. Today, we are ordered by our master to come to Qingshan to recruit new disciples as usual." The leading monk briefly introduced his background.After that, without waiting for everyone to react, he waved and took out a stone that was half a person's height.
That stone is covered with dense runes, which looks mysterious and mysterious.Some mortals who had only heard about cultivation but didn't know why they didn't say anything, while the other long line of disciples from aristocratic families knew more or less something about the Xuanjianzong's test of the aptitude of the sect's disciples.
The disciples of the aristocratic family all have their own heavenly stones for testing qualifications, but their family's skystones are not as complicated and large as the Xuanjianzong's skystones, and it is said that the results of the tests are also somewhat different.
"Now, please come to Tianshi in order to test your qualifications. There are three kinds of qualifications: spiritual root, comprehension, and sword edge."
The monk's voice sounded again, just after he finished speaking this time.The originally quiet crowd became noisy again.Probably also aware of the noise before the test, the monk just quietly waited for the noise to subside before announcing the start of the test.
The long line of people finally started to move, the big rock called Tianshi.Touching by different people will produce different reactions.Among them, there is probably a rule to follow, which is the light reflected by the sky stone and the number of lit runes.
The light of the sky stone is the spiritual root and understanding, and the rune is to determine the edge of the sword.
Some people are happy and some are sad, and some people also have no response from the sky stones and runes, which means that they have no celestial destiny.Some people don't respond to the Tianshi Daliang rune, which means that although they are talented, they have no sword edge.Some people are bright with skystones and runes——
For example, Chu Shaoqing.The brilliance of the heavenly stone that detected the fire spirit root was brilliant, and the dense runes lit up, making his delicate face even more magnificent.
"Huo Linggen, first class. Jian Yuan, first class. Passed!" The monk in charge of registration showed no emotion on his face, but his eyes softened, and he nodded to Chu Shaoqing.
Xuanjianzong has many favored sons of heaven, but I don't mind having a few more, after all, it is the practice of all sects to choose the best.
As a disciple who passed the Tianshi test, Chu Shaoqing was left aside. After the test was over, he returned to the sect together with the monks of Xuanjianzong.
So far, only five people have passed the test and the hundreds who have failed have left dispirited.
"The next one—!" After Chu Shaoqing completed the test registration, the monk continued to call the next person to come forward for the test.
But this time the situation is a little different from before.
Under the eyes of everyone, a ragged teenager walked up with a half-grown child on his back.
"If you want to test, you should put down the person on your back and touch the sky stone alone, otherwise it will affect the test." The monk in charge of registration frowned slightly when he saw this, and pointed out the rules to the person carrying the person on his back. The boy said it again.
Qualifications are determined by God, regardless of rich or poor. Although the ragged young man in front of him is a bit eye-catching, he will not be underestimated by the monks of Xuanjianzong, but the rules cannot be broken.
"This fairy... the one who wants to test is that my young master is not here." The young man pursed his lips and said this sentence.
The whole audience paid more and more attention to this strange pair of master and servant, and whispered a lot.Including Chu Shaoqing, they scoffed at the young man's statement. A half-dead man in a coma would also be tested. What is the place of being Xuanjianzong?Asylum?And it is not certain whether there is talent or not.
Xuanjianzong is the largest of the three factions and the most powerful. Similarly, the entry test for Xuanjianzong is also more demanding, and there is one more "sword edge" test than the other two factions.
Under such screening conditions, can a sick person still come in?Chu Shaoqing denied it from the bottom of her heart.
However, the cultivator in charge of registration turned his attention to the group of disciples headed by them, "What do you think, Senior Brother Li..."
"Let him test it." Li Langmin glanced at them and said calmly.
The boy quickly thanked him, and carefully put down the child on his back, because after his actions, the child's face was also revealed, the delicate facial features seemed to come out of a painting, and the fair skin appeared to be pale because of the injury. Much sicker and weaker.
"Young Master..." The boy called out to the boy in a low voice, but the unconscious person still didn't wake up.In desperation, the young man had no choice but to gently lift the child's hand, and only let go when he was about to put it on the sky rock - the young Gu Yi never thought that his young master would wake up when he touched the sky rock.
When Gu Ran managed to open his eyes, he was still a little dizzy.In the sight that he could barely see clearly, in front of him was a tall stone, engraved with dense runes that he couldn't understand.
"Hold your breath and guard your spirit, put your hands on the bottom of the sky stone." Someone said so beside him.
"Young master..." Someone asked nervously in his ear.
There were also some whispering voices, and Gu Ran became even more dizzy when he heard them mixed together.What are these things?
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