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6, Chapter 6(1/2)

After several days of exploration, Yan Fanglin found that until he took good care of his body, there was a high probability that he would not be able to become a top master.

Cultivators work hard, and Qing Xiu sects like Qingzhu Peak work even harder. He goes even further. He eats medicinal food every meal and drinks a bowl of old ginseng soup every night.

But even with this patch, he still felt like the wind was leaking out of his body, and he felt chilly all day long.

In "The Outlaw", he should be the number one player when it comes to martial arts.

He can't practice, but that doesn't mean he will really become a salted fish. He now has the ability of photographic memory, which cannot be wasted.

Keep it in mind first, and when your body is replenished, you will be able to ascend immediately.

So Yan Fanglin went to the library every day to read a book on cultivation. He had no idea what it meant, but after reading it twice, he remembered it all.

The feeling of turning into a humanoid scanner is actually very cool.

As he looked at it, he discovered a skill he could practice.

Fu Zhuan.

In the world of cultivation, the highest goal is to ascend to immortality and have the ability to move mountains and cut off water. Even if you cannot reach that level, you can still live dozens or hundreds of years longer than ordinary people. These are the main goals of cultivators.

Seal script can only be regarded as an additional skill for cultivating Taoism. Unless the Demon Guard Dao is eliminated, it will not be of much use. Under normal circumstances, mastering some basic seal script is enough.

There are two main ways to make talisman seals. One is to inject the true energy into the seals, which requires the person drawing the talisman to have a higher level of spiritual power. The talisman seals produced by this method are also the most powerful.

There is also the most common type, which anyone can make as long as they have cinnabar and yellow paper. This kind of talisman mainly relies on the divine power formed by textures and patterns to expel evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits, so as long as you have a good memory and good drawing skills, it is enough.

It obviously suits him very well.

There happened to be a copy of "Fu Seal Record" in the library, which contained all the basic talisman and seal drawing methods in the world of cultivation. He spent three or four days to draw all the talisman and seal scripts in the entire book, and the talisman and seal scripts were on yellow paper.

It took shape and was engraved in his mind. Yan Fanglin closed his eyes and only felt the talismans flowing in his mind.

He felt the joy of being a top student!

Yan Fanglin was working as a top student in the library, but Lu Xinghe was worried about him downstairs.

Today, Yan Fanglin stayed in the library for another day, and he didn't even eat much of the food that was served to him.

He raised his head and looked towards the library, hesitating whether he should go up and see what he was doing in the library.

This library is considered their holy place in Qingzhu Peak. The disciples are not allowed to go upstairs without the master's approval. There are two exceptions, one is Yu Qingchi and the other is him.

It's just that Yu Qingchi went up there to practice Dharma and learn Taoism. He only went upstairs to clean up regularly.

However, he also took this for granted. Among the disciples at Qingzhu Peak, there was no one more talented than Yu Qingchi, and he occupied the title of second senior brother for free. Although he was the oldest among the disciples, he reached the third level.

He only reached the early stage of the Golden Core at the age of ten. He relied solely on his seniority and age to avoid being too embarrassed among his fellow juniors. Regardless of appearance or talent, he was considered to be extremely mediocre.

This is hidden in the bamboo sea at the end of Qingzhu Peak. Few disciples come here. In addition, Yu Qingchi went to Hantan Cave to practice hard, which means that there are only two of him and Yan Fanglin here.

Yan Fanglin is actually a few years younger than him, but he is his senior uncle in terms of seniority. He has always respected him as much as his master, Taoist Chaoshan, but because of Mi You, he found that he has a deep respect for Yan Fanglin.

Feelings have undergone subtle changes.

Of course, he wouldn't commit crimes like miscreants like Mi You. He himself couldn't explain how he felt, and he felt guilty for no reason.

Lu Xinghe slowly went upstairs.

The door of the room was not closed. Yan Fanglin was lying on the floor, seemingly asleep. The floor was covered with talismans and seals he had drawn, and the entire library was filled with the smell of cinnabar.

He knelt on the ground and put away the talisman on the ground. When he reached Yan Fanglin, he suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at Yan Fanglin intently.

Yan Fanglin's face was stained with cinnabar, her hairband was loose, a few strands of hair were loose, her skin was smooth, her lips were curved and her nose was raised, everything was exquisite.

He didn't dare to take a closer look at Yan Fanglin these days.

It was strange to say that the more he avoided Yan Fanglin these days, the stronger the throbbing in his heart became. He didn't want anything to do with Yan Fanglin, he just wanted to see him one more time.

A breeze blew from the window, and a strand of hair was blown to Yan Fanglin's nose. He held his breath and carefully lowered his head. His fingers were slightly bent to brush away the strand of hair for him. When he lowered his head, he saw Yan Fanglin's open mouth.

At the skirt of her clothes, a section of her chest was exposed, as white and greasy as mutton-fat jade.

Lu Xinghe was stunned for a moment. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came in, and the talismans on the ground blew up with a roar. Lu Xinghe stood up suddenly in shock.

He followed his instinct and looked out the window, and saw Yu Qingchi arriving at the door of the library at some unknown time, with his dark hair slightly messy, looking at them coldly.

Lu Xinghe looked embarrassed, put down the talisman in his hand, made a silent gesture, then climbed up gently and came to the corridor outside.

"Third Junior Brother."

Yu Qingchi said "hmm", but there was no emotion on his face.

Lu Xinghejun's face was slightly red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. In the end, he had to say honestly: "Uncle is alone in the library. I'm not worried. Come and take a look. It'll be fine if you come. Then you can stay here with me."

Uncle Master, I... I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

Yu Qingchi was still carrying the cold air of Hantan Cave. After standing next to him for a while, he felt chilled to the core.

After Lu Xinghe left, Yu Qingchi stood coldly at the door. Looking inside, Yanfang Lin turned over sleepily, facing outside.

Yan Fanglin suddenly felt a little cold.

He let out a long sigh, put his hand on his forehead, and slowly opened his eyes. His palm blocked most of the sunlight. Through the gaps between his fingers, he could faintly see a man in black standing at the door.

He was startled and quickly removed his hand. There was a cool breeze outside, but there was nothing but sunlight and a sea of ​​bamboos.

Damn, are you dreaming? I actually dreamed about Yu Qingchi, it’s scary.

Now completely awake, Yan Fanglin got up, scratched the sweat on his cheeks, and continued to draw the talisman and seal.

As the sun sets, the night gradually rises, and the lights on Qingzhu Peak are turned on. The night gradually gets darker, and all that is left is the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the sea of ​​bamboo.

Hantan Cave is located in a cold pool in Qingzhu Peak. It is extremely cold. Yu Qingchi is sitting cross-legged on a bluestone wearing only his middle coat. His clothes are already soaked, and they are close to his fresh body. A drop of water flows down his body.

His firm jawline slipped.

He was born with demonic roots, and the demonic energy in his body is strong. Over the years, he has relied on the guidance of his master, Taoist Chaoshan, to suppress it. Perhaps the things he has seen these days are too obscene, or perhaps it is because Yan Fanglin gave him

The poison was not really removed, so that the concentration was confused. Every time I fell into silence, the demonic energy in my body was ready to stir up, and Yan Fanglin would always appear in the spiritual sea.

The Library Pavilion is no different from the holy land of Qingzhu Peak. Yan Fanglin actually brought the obscene paintings there to look at it. He naturally understood what purpose he had.

Unexpectedly, Yan Fanglin has not given up yet.

Now that he has taken refuge in Hantan Cave, Yan Fanglin has forced Mi You away with his front foot, and is he going to attack his most respected second senior brother with his back foot?

How could there be such a shameless person in the world? Sometimes he really wished he could...

He only felt a wave of heat rising up again. Yu Qingchi felt that his concentration was weak and his cultivation level was not high enough. After more than ten years of Qing cultivation, he was pulled into the abyss by Yan Fanglin.

The abyss is like a hell burning with fire, and in the fire there is a forest of feasting, extremely venomous, with tongues sticking out like poisonous snakes, wanting to eat people.

The poison in his body has taken effect again.

He had been suppressing it through hard training these days, but now it seemed that he had been suppressing it for several days and suddenly exploded.

There was chaos in the spiritual sea, as if entering a fantasy world. A young man wearing a black robe appeared in the fantasy world. The man looked exactly like himself, but he was completely different from himself. His eyes had the same brown color as Yan Fanglin's.

Red, pale, and exposed, he entered a room step by step.

He was obviously a bystander who stayed away from the incident, but he seemed to have the same breath as that person. There was a strange aroma in his nose, which was very similar to the smell he smelled when he was poisoned.

The room was dimly lit. There was a person lying on the couch with his back to him. His pale white shirt was close to his body. His body was slightly bent, revealing the shape of a butterfly bone. His soft black hair covered the head of the bed. He was probably aware of the movement outside.

, the man turned around, and it turned out to be Yan Fanglin.

When Yan Fanglin saw it was him, he seemed startled and immediately got up: "Yu Qingchi?"

"Yu Qingchi" walked towards him with an expressionless face. Yan Fanglin knelt down from the bed and looked at him with a pair of brown eyes: "You...what do you want to do?"

Seeing "Yu Qingchi" getting closer and closer, he seemed to be quite panicked. He jumped off the bed and called Yu Qingchi several times. When he didn't respond, he panicked and said, "What are you going to do? I'm going to call someone."

, you don’t want to end up like Mi You, right?”

As he spoke, he went to open the door, but found that the door seemed to be locked and could not be opened no matter what.

As soon as he opened his mouth and shouted, his whole body floated up. As soon as Yan Fanglin turned around to look, his body trembled violently, and his whole body hit the arms of "Yu Qingchi". "Yu Qingchi" still said one word.

No, he only had fierce eyes and redder eyes. He grabbed Yan Fanglin's throat with a big hand and stroked his neck heavily. His palm slid over the small Adam's apple and left a trace on Yanfang Lin Bai's abnormal neck.

There was a very heavy red mark, and finally a big hand grabbed his thin clothes. With a "hiss" sound, the clothes were torn to pieces. Yan Fanglin's chest was pushed up, and he let out a muffled groan and fell heavily.

On the couch, the spring light appeared.

"Yu Qingchi" stared at his chest, with blood in his eyes, and said, "How coquettish."

Yan Fanglin suddenly opened his eyes.

Fuck.

He just had a very real dream.

Why did he dream about Yu Qingchi, or why did he dream about such an inappropriate scene for children?

He dreamed that Yu Qingchi ran into his room in the middle of the night and bit him inhumanely.

horrible!

He touched his neck, as if he could still feel the painful suffocating sensation, and his body felt hot, as if he had really been bitten.

The Yu Qingchi in the dream was not the extreme trembling figure after being possessed by the devil in the original novel. He did not tie him with a rope or slap his butt hard, but he gnawed his upper body like a wolf dog.

This is definitely not a little fun between lovers, but very rough and will gnaw him to blood.
To be continued...
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