My Senior Brother Turned Black After I Died. Chapter 25

Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Qing Mimi is ready to do bad things

“Sorry host, the original work did not mention the traces of Shen Lanchuan at this time.” System 0621 said a little embarrassed.

“That’s it…” Ji Hantong was a little disappointed.

If possible, he still hoped that Shen Lanchuan would not be present. Although the senior brother would definitely be angry no matter what, at least he would not have to witness the scene with his own eyes, which should make the senior brother feel a little better, right?

Ji Hantong sighed and put aside the random thoughts in his mind.

No matter, that’s only phase two of the task anyway, so finish task one first.

So he asked System 0621 in his mind: “Tell me more about stage task one.”

System 0621 immediately replied: “According to the original setting, the owner of the Chaos Spiritual Root has a very small chance of awakening the Chaos Immortal Bone. This is an extremely rare top-level qualification, but the awakening process is also very dangerous.”

“On the eve of awakening, the immortal bones will begin to unconsciously absorb and stir up the spiritual power in the host’s body, causing the host’s spiritual power to run stagnantly and the heavens to run sluggishly. These are all preparations for the subsequent awakening. However, for Li Cangming, who has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation and is determined to achieve the great road, this situation has caused a huge blow to him.”

“According to the information I have received, Li Cangming seems to have started to get into trouble now, practicing day and night every day. If it continues, it may not be good for the awakening of the immortal bones, and it will also be harmful to his own body, so he needs a host to enlighten him.”

“However, according to the original book, Chaos Spiritual Roots may produce Chaos Immortal Bones. Many people, including Yu Heng Immortal Lord, don’t know about it. Otherwise, when he awakens later, he won’t be in such a crisis that he needs Yu Heng Immortal Lord to teach Li Cangming his skills to save his life. Preparations will definitely be made in advance, so host, don’t spoil too much.”

Ji Hantong was thoughtful after listening. It seemed that the task was not too difficult. Simply put, it was just to make the children happy.

“Okay, I understand.” Ji Hantong ended the communication with the system and looked out the window again.The shuttle has entered the realm of Taixuan Dao Sect. The familiar seventy-two peaks below are looming in the clouds and mist, and the snow on the top of Cangwu Peak shines with a cold light in the sun.

Home is almost here.

The shuttle landed smoothly next to the Snow Viewing Pavilion at the top of Cangwu Peak, and the familiar cold air mixed with the smell of ice and snow hit my face.

“Let’s go rest first, or…” Shen Lanchuan put away the shuttle and looked at Ji Hantong.

“I’m going to see that boy Cangming first,” Ji Hantong said.With a mission in hand, he had to confirm the male protagonist’s condition first. “I haven’t seen him for a few days, so I don’t know how he is practicing.”

Shen Lanchuan’s eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth lowered almost imperceptibly: “Then you go, I will go back to Lingxu Peak to handle some chores, and I will come back to you later.”

The two separated at the top of the peak, and Ji Hantong walked straight to the small courtyard assigned to his direct disciples.

He walked to the quiet room door and did not break in directly. Instead, he sensed it briefly with his spiritual consciousness.

In the quiet room, Li Cangming was sitting cross-legged on the futon, seeming to be trying to move the heavens around.However, the result was not very good. He frowned, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the fluctuations of spiritual power around his body seemed a bit disordered, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and extremely unstable.

Ji Hantong understood clearly, and it seemed that the influence of the immortal bones had begun to show.

He raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

The spiritual power fluctuations in the quiet room suddenly stagnated, and then Li Cangming’s slightly panicked voice came: “Who?”

“I am a teacher.” Ji Hantong pushed open the door and entered.

Li Cangming quickly stood up from the futon, bowed and saluted: “Disciple pays homage to the master.” His movements were a little hasty, his breath had not completely calmed down, and there was still a hint of frustration that could not be concealed on his face.

Ji Hantong looked at him.After not seeing each other for a few days, the young man seemed to have become thinner, and there was an imperceptible tiredness in his eyes. Although he tried hard to maintain his composure, the anxiety caused by the unsatisfactory cultivation was still keenly captured by Ji Hantong.

“No need to be polite.” Ji Hantong walked to the main seat and sat down, motioning for Li Cangming to sit down as well, “I have been away for a few days as a teacher. How can you go well practicing alone on the peak?”

Li Cangming sat down on the futon below him. When he heard the words, he lowered his head and his voice was a little tight: “Return to Master, disciple… I am stupid. I have successfully introduced Qi into my body, but recently… I don’t know why, the movement of spiritual power has always been stagnant and difficult to pass through. The movement of the heaven and earth is often interrupted halfway, and even… I even feel that my cultivation is not advancing but retreating. I have been practicing hard day and night but with little effect. I really have failed to meet Master’s expectations.”

At the end of the sentence, Li Cangming’s voice became lower and lower, filled with deep self-blame and confusion.

Ji Hantong maintained the master’s gentleness and indifference, and asked in a gentle voice: “Oh? What is going on specifically? Please tell me in detail.”

Seeing that his master did not immediately blame him, Li Cangming felt relieved and described in detail the strange situations he encountered during his practice these past few days.

“…The disciple has repeatedly checked the mental formulas and operation routes, and there are no mistakes. I have also asked the elders who taught us, but the elders can’t see the problem.” After Li Cangming finished speaking, he raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion and a trace of fear. “Master, is it true that the disciple’s… aptitude is not as good as he thought? Or did something go wrong while the disciple was practicing and went crazy?”

Ji Hantong shook his head gently, with a gentle and tolerant smile on his face, and his voice was calm: “Cangming, please raise your head and look at me.”

Li Cangming raised his head as he was told and looked into Ji Hantong’s clear and peaceful eyes. The fear in his heart seemed to be soothed by that gaze for a moment.

“How can the path of spiritual practice be smooth sailing?” Ji Hantong spoke slowly, his tone was calm and comforting, “I have been practicing as a teacher for hundreds of years, and I have seen countless people with extraordinary talents. However, only one out of ten can finally reach the great road. Do you know why?”

Li Cangming was stunned by the question and shook his head hesitantly.

“Because of the word character.” Ji Hantong tapped the table with his fingertips. “The spiritual root just gives you an easier initial path to walk. It is a boat and a bridge. However, when you cross a river, you will naturally encounter wind and waves. It is common to encounter bottlenecks on the way to practice. If you doubt yourself or even give birth to inner demons just because of some inconveniences, that will truly ruin your future.”

He looked at Li Cangming and said seriously: “In the past tens of thousands of years in the world of cultivation, there have been only a few people with Chaos Spiritual Roots, and there are few records. Some situations that are inconsistent with ordinary people are possible. Don’t be too anxious.”

Li Cangming bit his lip and whispered: “I understand the truth, but Master… this disciple has obviously been able to draw Qi smoothly a few days ago and can operate the Little Zhoutian without any hindrance. Why did he suddenly… in the past few days…”

It was obvious that he still couldn’t let go of his words.

Ji Hantong’s thoughts changed slightly. The system said that the task was to make Li Cangming feel comfortable, and it would definitely not work if he tried to do something wrong.Now it seems that being reasonable is not enough. He has to be completely separated from the problem of his unsatisfactory cultivation for a while and relax his mind.

Then, Ji Hantong changed the topic and his tone became more relaxed and easy-going: “Cangming, you have been practicing hard all day since you entered my door. You know that practice also needs to be relaxed and relaxed. If the string is too tight, it will be easy to break; if you think too much, you will be injured.”

He leaned forward slightly and got closer, with a sly smile on his face. He lowered his voice and asked as if he was telling a secret: “So, have you ever drank?”

Li Cangming was stunned for a moment, not expecting his master to suddenly mention this.

“No…no.”

Ji Hantong blinked: “How about I take you to your Uncle Xin’s place to steal some wine?”

“Huh?”

Shen Lanchuan did not lie to Ji Hantong. After being out for a while, he did have some chores that needed to be dealt with.

Halfway through the process, a person came up – Xin Xuezhen.

When Xin Xuezhen stepped into the main hall of Lingxu Peak, Shen Lanchuan was reviewing several jade slips for urgent summonses sent from various pickets.

“Senior Brother Mingshu.” Xin Xuezhen saluted with his usual gentle smile on his face.

Shen Lanchuan put down his jade pen and raised his eyes: “Junior Brother Xin, please sit down. Why are you here in person?”

Xin Xuezhen walked to the hall, sat down in the guest seat, pondered for a moment and then said: “Senior brother, I really have two things to do here. One is about the Lan Yue Sect.”

Shen Lanchuan’s expression did not change.

“The leader of Lan Yue Sect, Xiao Mengjue, suddenly fell. The news of the new leader Mo Wuyi’s succession has spread among the top leaders of the six major sects, causing quite a shock.”He died without a trace, and the successor, Mo Wuyi… was reportedly missing for hundreds of years, and was even thought to have died.Now he suddenly appears and takes over as the sect leader. The inside story is really puzzling, and…”

He paused and looked at Shen Lanchuan: “I heard that senior brother and senior brother Yu Heng happened to be in Lan Yue Sect when the incident happened? I wonder if the two senior brothers noticed anything strange? The drastic changes in Lan Yue Sect may have an impact on our Taixuan Dao Sect and even the structure of the entire cultivation world. As the sect leader, I have to be cautious in asking questions.”

Shen Lanchuan was silent for a moment. There were too many things involved here, and he couldn’t speak. It was really difficult to explain to Xin Xuezhen.

“Junior Brother Xin,” Shen Lanchuan spoke slowly, his voice was calm, “The affairs of the Lan Yue Sect are complicated and involve a wide range of issues, and Han Tong and I cannot talk about many of them. All you need to know is that this incident is not harmful to our Taixuan Dao Sect. The new sect leader, Mo Wuyi, has some connections with me, and he also has good intentions for the Tai Xuan Dao Sect. The Lan Yue Sect will not become our enemy, but may be an ally.”

After Xin Xuezhen listened, although the doubts in his heart were still unsolved, he also understood that Shen Lanchuan’s words had ended and he would not get any more answers if he continued to ask.Moreover, he knew the personalities of Shen Lanchuan and Ji Hantong. Since they said that Lan Yue Sect was harmless and well-intentioned, he could rest assured at least in the short term.

“With these words from senior brother, junior brother is relieved.” Xin Xuezhen nodded, debunking the matter.

“What about the second thing?” Shen Lanchuan asked.

Xin Xuezhen looked a little weird, took out an invitation sealed with a special purple-gold spirit pattern from his sleeve, and handed it over: “This is the invitation that Shen Fu, the master of Zichen Valley, asked me to give it to you.”

The author has something to say:

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Some people still miss wine.

Actually, I want to write about spanking (bishi). I’m really not a bt [dog head]

Banxia novel, a lot of fun