Chapter 38 Disciple
At this time, Zhao Qi was drawing talisman in the room. Holding a thin pen dipped in cinnabar, he very carefully drew a small figure's features on the bamboo paper. The little figure Li Wuxiang saw on the bamboo paper that night when he was haunted by the big ghost was drawn with ink, and his eyes were only dotted with cinnabar. But the one he is painting now is all blood red and more detailed. Although this kind of "more sophisticated" can only be regarded as children's graffiti to those who are good at calligraphy and painting, the difficulty is not that it resembles a human being, but that it resembles a god.
In order to pursue this god, Zhao Qi moved his pen very carefully, almost carefully on the paper bit by bit, so that the essence he poured into the tip of the pen could be contained in the drawing of the talisman and his expression would be restrained.
At this moment, I heard a gentle knock on the door, and with a slight thought, the little cinnabar figure on the paper immediately became lifeless, and really turned into a child's doodle.
Zhao Qi took a sharp breath, turned to stare at the door, and almost broke the pen: "Who!? What happened!?"
After a while, I heard the voice: "...Master, this is disciple Li Jiye."
"You..." It was Chen Xin or someone else from the Chen family who was knocking on the door, and Zhao Qi had already cursed. But when he heard Li Jiye's voice, which seemed to be frightened, his anger became a little less, but he still felt depressed and unbearable - the bamboo paper he used was extremely precious, and the value was not in the paper itself, but in the quilt. His master, Zhao Puppet, had practiced it, and he still had more than a hundred pieces in his hand. A few days ago, he had scrapped many of them before he had some usable ones, and now he had scrapped another one.
He took a deep breath, still asking in a questioning tone: "What are you doing here?"
The voice outside the door sounded a little shocked and aggrieved, but still respectful: "Disciple... When I am at home, I should pay close attention to my parents and elders in the morning and dusk... After I go back, I think that my master is like my father, so I should also If you want to continue as usual, just... Master, forgive me for disturbing Master’s Qing cultivation.”
Zhao Qi breathed heavily in his chest and was stunned. He didn't expect these words to be spoken by Li Wuxiang.
He fell silent, looked at the thin pile of bamboo paper on the table, slowly put down the pen, and breathed out softly.
This apprentice reminded him of himself and his master, Zhao Puppet. When I think of Master, the first thing that pops up in my memory is Master's face - always frowning, always unhappy, never knowing when he would open his mouth and scold him.
"You stupid thing!"
"Can't you understand this?"
"Look at Senior Brother and Sister You!"
"Okay, okay, that's it!"
"Why don't you go down the mountain if you still don't understand? Wouldn't it be much easier to be a street kid?"
But there will always be some other bits and pieces - when I was kneeling alone in the Taiyi Hall for a day and a night, I walked over with a straight face, kicked him first, and then threw away the cake. When he banged his head against the wall in fear and anger because he had to practice tomorrow but still couldn't write a single talisman after spending half a month, he frowned and shouted: Okay! Let’s practice for a few more days before we talk!
He knew that Master was a mean and cold person, but he always felt that Master was also good to him. Therefore, everyone else on the mountain dispersed, and he was the only one who kept guarding the longevity lamp. While searching for his master, he had thought that he would open a sect and accept disciples in the future. As long as he was not so stupid and annoying and could be a little smarter than himself, he would treat him better than his master treated him, and he would be a better person. A dignified and solemn teacher.
He knew it was a bit difficult. Because when he was depressed in the mountains, he kept several dogs intermittently to relieve his boredom. Those dogs are hard to change their bestial nature. They looked cute when they were young, but they are always disobedient once they grow up. He taught him by beating and scolding, but as a result, those beasts were inhumane. After being beaten and scolded, they either shrank and hid when they saw him, or they treated him as an enemy and barked wildly, until he couldn't help but strangle them all to death. .
He has now accepted Li Wuxiang as his disciple. Although he wants to use it, he also plans to use it to practice before using it and learn how to be a master. But he didn't expect that when he saw his qualifications in the morning, he felt extremely unhappy and accidentally lost his temper. He thought about it all afternoon and felt that he couldn't hold it back again, which was really bad.
Therefore, at this moment, listening to his words, most of his anger was gone. When I thought about the sentence "Master is like father" again, it all disappeared.
He sighed: "Okay, okay, come in."
The door was pushed open, and he saw Li Wuxiang walking in, closing it behind his back, and standing at the door. "Master..." Zhao Qi wanted to say, "Master, I just had a bad temper." But he immediately realized that he must not say these words, lest the disciples would not respect him enough, so he changed his words, "What I taught you, Did you practice this afternoon?”
"Master, I have already practiced. I practiced all afternoon. I only got up and walked around for a short time. This disciple will not dare to neglect."
When Zhao Qi heard Li Wuxiang's voice at this time, he became less frightened and flinched, as if he didn't care about what he had just asked him about. His temperament is much better than mine... Huh, in that kind of family, how could it be bad to be pampered and pampered? Now that the family is ruined, it is also...
He immediately took a breath and said in his heart, I am already a teacher.
"Come here, let me check your pulse."
Li Wuxiang walked up to him and stretched out his hand. Zhao Qi put his finger on his pulse. After a while, I couldn't help but frown. Li Wuxiang lowered his eyes respectfully, and Zhao Qi looked at him for a while.
His qualifications...are even better than he thought.
When I looked at his pulse yesterday, his aura was still very mixed, and he didn't even touch the threshold of practice. But after practicing all afternoon, he actually had a very weak sense of aura in his body! This...
Zhao Qi hesitated in his heart.
The reason why Li Jiye is used is because he possesses noble aura. I used to think that his qualifications and understanding were very good, but there are many good talents in the world, but most of them were buried without the right connections. After he found Jin Tangzi, his cultivation level has improved rapidly - now that he has just entered the qi refining door, he can maintain his youthful life for more than forty years. If he can use Jin Tangzi to cultivate to the peak of qi refining like his master as soon as possible, It can maintain youthfulness and exuberance for more than sixty years.
In this way, there are still nearly thirty years of good time, maybe I can really form an elixir! At that time, once the golden elixir is completed, you no longer need to worry about any illness, you can stay young for a hundred years and live for another hundred years.
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But now, he discovered that his disciple's qualifications were not just "good", but rather a unique talent. If such a person can practice seriously, his realm will definitely advance rapidly, which is definitely not comparable to his own. What if... what if we really take him as a disciple? If his temperament is really as gentle as it is now, and I can be a good master... I may be able to borrow his light in the future. This kind of thing is not unheard of.
But things like moral character and temperament...
Zhao Qi just stared at Li Wuxiang for a while and then took back his hand.
"You're not bad at practice." He thought for a while, "When you came here, didn't you feel there was any difference in the town?"
"Master, there seem to be a few people, and the look at me is a little strange. I thought it was because I have become Master's disciple now...Did something else happen?"
Zhao Qi nodded: "There is an evil spirit."
He saw with satisfaction that Li Wuxiang was stunned and took a breath of cold air in panic, but he quickly calmed down.
"Chen Xin knew about this earlier and has already gone to the man's house to see it. When he comes back later and reports, I will take you to get rid of evil spirits tonight and see what your character is like."
The second update is at 8 a.m.
(End of chapter)