"After I return to China in a few days, I plan to go over and have a look. Will you go with me?"

Jing Shizhen has now advanced to the realm of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top. According to the rules of their lineage, he can re-enter the inheritance place to accept the inheritance.

However, Jing Shizhen was not very confident because he didn't know whether he had to practice until the Yin Shen came out of his body before he could accept the inheritance? Or he just entered this realm for the first time.

"Me? I'm not in a hurry."

Su Xiaofan shook his head and said: "I'll wait until my cultivation reaches the level of smallpox refining the gods. I can't practice even if I get the skills now."

For Su Xiaofan, what he lacks now is not skills, but repair points. If he wants to cultivate the skills to the level of Three Flowers Gathering, he needs a thousand repair points. Su Xiaofan only has 85 repair points left.

Even a small change is not enough.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Jing Shizhen nodded and said: "If you want to go in the future, when you arrive at Nantianmen, you can enter the heritage site by just running the master's skills. Remember, don't resist the power that absorbs you."

Jing Shizhen told Su Xiaofan how to enter the inheritance place. For people of his lineage, it was very easy to get in, but even if outsiders knew the place, they would not be able to get in.

"Master, our sect has many other techniques." Su Xiaofan said, "For example, you haven't taught me the formations from last time."

"The formation I used last time was not passed down from my sect."

Jing Shizhen laughed when he heard the words and said: "Your master, I am a genius. When I was young, I studied the formations intensively, mixed several formations together, and created the Liangyi Bagua formation!"

Speaking of this matter, Jing Shizhen couldn't help but show an arrogant look on his face. Even if his disciples surpassed him in cultivation, it didn't matter. In terms of formations, he could definitely be regarded as a master-level figure in the country. Even if he was six

The old guy An had to submit to himself.

"Master, do you have any offensive formations?"

Su Xiaofan was not very interested in the Liangyi Bagua array. It was just an array used for sealing, and it would take a day or two just to set up the array. It was not practical for Su Xiaofan's eyesight.

"An offensive formation?"

Jing Shizhen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Yes, there is. Our master has a book called Qimen Dunjia, which contains relevant knowledge about formations."

"Master, this is good, please pass this on to me." Su Xiaofan's eyes lit up, "Qi Men Dun Jia", such a noble name, you can tell it's extraordinary when you hear it.

"This is so good that I haven't even learned it yet from your master."

Jing Shizhen curled her lips in displeasure, "Qimen Dunjia must be cultivated to the state of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top before it can be practiced. Do you think I will carry around a book of exercises that cannot be practiced?"

Jing Shizhen had hidden the master's martial arts and some handwritten biographies of the sages in his villa in Yanjing. He had to go back if he wanted to practice.

"Is there anything else I can practice?" Su Xiaofan felt that every time he saw the master, it was like squeezing out toothpaste. After squeezing, he would always get something.

"let me see."

Jing Shizhen pondered for a while and said: "There is a small technique that we can all practice, and it is very simple. I wrote it down at the time."

Jing Shizhen immediately recited a section of the technique to Su Xiaofan. It was indeed a small technique, with only about twenty words. In fact, it was not considered a technique, but a technique for applying spiritual consciousness.

"Spiritual sound transmission?" Su Xiaofan memorized the technique in his mind and basically understood what it was used for.

This is an application technique of spiritual consciousness. You can convey your thoughts to the ear of the designated person through spiritual consciousness, but other people present will not hear any sound.

Su Xiaofan feels that this technique is somewhat related to frequency, just like a walkie-talkie. You need to adjust to the same frequency to receive the call from the other party. Otherwise, you cannot hear it.

The same goes for spiritual sound transmission. The sound you send out with your spiritual consciousness reaches a frequency with the person receiving it, and other people who are not on this frequency will naturally not be able to hear it.

"Master, Master, call Master!"

This technique is not difficult. Su Xiaofan figured out the principle after thinking about it for a while. He deliberately turned his head to look in another direction, but his spiritual consciousness was transmitted to the master.

"You brat, I heard it. Can you hear my message?"

Jing Shizhen is also a talented and intelligent person, otherwise he would not have been passed down by this lineage. His speed in mastering skills is no slower than Su Xiaofan's, and he also reflected the voice back at the moment.

"Master, this is good. If we knew how to do this just now, we wouldn't have to hide out."

Su Xiaofan chuckled. Aunt Mei couldn't hear her anyway, so she even called out the word "Master's Wife".

"What are you shouting about?"

Jing Shizhen turned her head and glared at Su Xiaofan, her lips tightened, but her voice came out, "But it's not wrong to call her Mistress. I said back then that I would marry her whenever I could enter the realm of three flowers gathering at the top."

Mei Xiang, um, you can call me Mistress from now on."

"Master, you are really careless. There is no conflict between marriage and cultivation. If you don't make a breakthrough in your life, then you will never marry your master's wife?"

Su Xiaofan curled his lips when he heard this and was quite dissatisfied with the master's idea. This was definitely a scumbag, and he was also an old scumbag who had eaten everything.

Jing Shizhen is a very experienced person. One look at Su Xiaofan's face and he knew what he was thinking about. He immediately said: "You know nothing, you are just a rookie. Wait until you find a girlfriend to discuss this issue with the master."

"I...I am speechless."

Su Xiaofan felt that the master's words were too heartbreaking. He was indeed a rookie. He had only held his sister's hand in his whole life, and his girlfriend didn't know where she was.

Although he came out to join society after graduating from high school, Su Xiaofan's vision is quite high. Now he wants to find a like-minded female monk, that is, a Taoist companion. I'm afraid he won't be single for a while.

The master and the apprentice were quarreling with each other. Neither of them opened their mouths, but their facial expressions were very rich. For a while, one of them stared, and the other curled his lips. The scene was very strange.

"What are you master and disciple doing? Are you sulking?"

Aunt Mei walked in at this time. She had been outside the door for a long time. When she heard that there was no movement in the living room, she felt that the master and apprentice had finished talking about the matter of the master's sect.

But when I came in, I saw the master and the apprentice winking at each other, and Aunt Mei was immediately stunned.

"Master's wife, my master said that he wants to marry you!" Su Xiaofan opened his mouth and dropped a bomb.

"You little bastard, I...I..." Jing Shizhen was so embarrassed after hearing this, I was stunned for a long time and couldn't finish the sentence.

"What do you want? Brother Jing?" Aunt Mei's eyes were fixed on Jing Shizhen, "Aren't you willing to marry me?"

"No, Axiang, how could I not want to marry you?"

Jing Shizhen can be considered a quick-witted person, and she reacted quickly, "I mean, I haven't even proposed to you yet, but this little bastard has revealed it to you. Doesn't this surprise you, Axiang?"

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"Ah, yes, Xiaofan, how could you do this?"

After hearing Brother Jing's words, Aunt Mei immediately targeted Su Xiaofan, "Aunt Mei originally had a gift to give you, but now it's gone."

"Ah? Master Wife, I am here to help you..."

Hearing what the old couple said, Su Xiaofan was a little dumbfounded. They were indeed a couple...Master and master couldn't slander them, so forget it. You can't afford to offend them.

"Brother Jing and I have known each other for decades, and we have always been on the same page. Do we need your help?" The woman turned against her faster than she could turn over a book.

"Master's wife, I was wrong!" Su Xiaofan decisively admitted his mistake, stretched out his hand and said: "Master's wife has already called me, so I must have some greetings."

"You're welcome, kid." Of course, Aunt Mei would not be really angry with Su Xiaofan, and after hearing Brother Jing's confession, she felt very sweet in her heart.

"This is a piece of inner armor I made. It can protect the vital parts of the body. You can just wear it on your body every day."

Aunt Mei handed a bag in her hand to Su Xiaofan and said: "Speaking of it, this can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. I just added a few ingredients."

"Made of python skin?" Su Xiaofan's heart moved and he took out the inner armor from the bag.

The inner armor on Su Xiaofan's hand didn't look very big, but rather looked like a child's clothes.

However, Su Xiaofan pulled his hands, and the inner armor was pulled apart. Su Xiaofan spread his arms two meters wide, but the inner armor was not damaged. When Su Xiaofan let go, it returned to its original appearance.

"Good stuff, thank you, Mistress."

Su Xiaofan is naturally knowledgeable, and he also knows how strong his hand is now. Of course, Su Xiaofan did not deliberately damage the inner armor, otherwise he might also destroy it.

"Of course it's a good thing."

Jing Shizhen said: "Your wife is from the Xuanyi Sect and is best at making inner armor. In addition to extracting the essence of the python skin, your inner armor is also mixed with many precious materials such as sky silk."

Naturally, Jing Shizhen would not envy Su Xiaofan. He also had inner armor and had just put it on. Su Xiaofan was just a disciple, so how could he have a husband?

"This inner armor is not afraid of water and fire, and can also prevent physical attacks. General pistol bullets should not be able to penetrate it, but if you encounter a rifle, don't try it. It can beat you into a sieve."

Jing Shizhen told Su Xiaofan not to do whatever he wanted just by wearing inner armor. Although they are very powerful individually now, they are still a bit weak in the face of modern technology.

"Why should I go and get shot when I have nothing to do?" Su Xiaofan looked at the master speechlessly.

With Su Xiaofan's current level of cultivation, if he wanted to run away, the opponent might not be able to catch up with him in a plane within a short distance. Unless it was a large-scale ground-washing attack with missiles, Su Xiaofan believed that he could dodge ordinary modern weapons.

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"As a teacher, I ask you to keep a low profile."

Jing Shizhen glared at Su Xiaofan angrily. To be honest, it might not be a good thing for a young man to suddenly have strong power. Jing Shizhen was really worried that Su Xiaofan's character would be affected.

"Yes, Master, you are a humble and low-key person!"

Su Xiaofan understood the meaning of his master's words. He also felt that after breaking through to the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering, he had become a little bit arrogant. It seemed that he would still have to be careful with his words and actions in the future.

"What a mess."

Jing Shizhen waved his hands angrily and said, "Why don't you go and wait for Master to let you have dinner? Go back early after attending the auction, so as not to be dazzled by the sight of Xiangjiang."

"Master, I gave you my wife's greeting gift, where's yours?" Su Xiaofan stretched out his hand, "I wish you and my wife a happy marriage, an early birth... uh, and eternal marriage!"

It's so dangerous. If he said the word "Zonai Takako" smoothly, I'm afraid the master would slap him down. Su Xiaofan shrank his head, but his hand would not retract.

"Where's the gift money? What's the use of just talking?"

After breaking through the realm that had troubled her for decades, the long-suffering depression in Jing Shizhen's heart finally dissipated. She seemed to have really become younger, and she started joking with Su Xiaofan.
To be continued...