Suddenly, the night passed.

Early in the morning, Chen Cheng handed over the cultivation experience written by the twelve disciples who protected the Dharma. Lin Fan nodded calmly: "You can go down and make your own decision after I see you."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Chen Cheng left with an anxious mood.

After closing the door, Lin Fan immediately opened their "cultivation experience" and looked at it carefully.

Although they are all traditional Chinese characters, although modern people prefer simplified Chinese characters, it does not mean that they do not know traditional Chinese characters. Therefore, it does not seem difficult for Lin Fan. Even if he does not know some characters, he can roughly guess them.

.

However, this is not a problem. The problem is... After looking at it for a while, Lin Fan found himself reading the 'Book of Heaven'.

"I basically know all the words, but why can't I understand them all when they are put together?!"

Take a broad look...

What 'the heart and Qi are in harmony, and Qi and spirit are in harmony', and what 'the path of cultivation should follow the heavens, and be based on the favorable time, place, and people'...

Looking at the understanding and control of true energy, etc., it is also a ‘book from heaven’.

For example, 'The control of true energy should be meticulous, and it can turn into a raging river, but it should also be controlled as flexibly as an embroidery needle, so that the power of the same true energy can be doubled...'

Lin Fan: "..."

What the hell is this!

It sounds very lofty, but why is there nothing practical?!

At this moment, he was very distressed and uncomfortable...

This feeling...

It's like a scrap player asking for gaming experience from a king player, but the other party actually gave it to him without any hidden secrets.

But the problem also arises. It’s true that there is no secret, but this ‘experience’ or ‘strategy’ is too high-end and I can’t understand it at all!

What?

Are the Dharma protector disciples not kings?

But for ‘scrap iron’, what’s the difference between them and the kings?

"It's still a similar problem to the Sutra Pavilion..."

Lin Fan was extremely sad and sighed quietly.

"Why is it so difficult?"

"Am I still going to ask them about their 'basics'? This..."

Not so good?

Lin Fan always felt that this was not good, as it would appear too 'weird', but if he stopped asking, how could he practice?

You can't let Qi Zixiao teach you in person, right?

"..."

"etc!"

Lin Fan slapped his thigh, and even through his long skirt, the smooth touch made this guy's heart flutter, but this was obviously not the time to pay attention to this matter.

"Why can't she teach it herself?!"

"Now we are just grasshoppers on the same rope. I know how to practice. There are only benefits and no harm to her or me."

"In that case, why don't I ask her directly?!"

"Am I stupid, am I?!"

Lin Fan just wanted to give himself a big slap right now.

Is there any need to instigate the protector disciples? They have already established contact with Qi Zixiao, why not ask her directly?!

This is called being a fan of the authorities...

Because of his caution at the beginning, Lin Fan had no choice but to make various insinuations in order not to be exposed.

But judging from Qi Zixiao's rules, she must not want to expose herself.

Then how can you not be exposed? Of course, the more you look like her, the less likely you are to be exposed!

How can I be more like it?

More people know about Zifu Holy Land, and they know more about Zifu Holy Land. At the same time... they must also be able to display their own strength!

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be just an empty shell? It would be easy for the inside to be revealed.

In other words... the purpose of learning to practice by oneself is the same as Qi Zixiao's purpose of not wanting to be exposed.

In this case, she has no reason not to teach!

hiss!!!

Lin Fan took a deep breath and wanted to give himself a scratch, but in the end he refused. He just touched his smooth and fair face, feeling a little sad...

He was wondering if his soul had acquired some strange 'characteristics' after being transferred to Qi Zixiao.

For example, X is brainless or something...

Otherwise, why wouldn’t I have thought of this until now?

Just do it if you think of it.

After finding paper and pen, he wrote down his request to learn to cultivate immortality and asked Qi Zixiao to introduce to him as much as possible the people and things in the sect, then he lay on the bed, bored.

"The next time I travel through time, there should be considerable progress..."

When you can practice cultivation and understand more about Zifu Holy Land, you can leave Haoyue Peak to understand Zifu Holy Land and even the world.

The more you understand, the more you can use the differences between the two worlds to improve your true self...

As for Qi Zixiao...

The guy grabbed a handful of his chest and said, "The feeling is incredible..."

"But having said that, does it seem like I'm helping her hang up now? Or... power training? It's just that this power training doesn't seem to be very effective..."

"She is helping me to 'train' for me, right? After all, she is a master of cultivating immortals. If she were to train as a proxy, she should be very fast..."

This guy was thinking happily, and after a while, he actually fell asleep.

…

So, where is this?

Qi Zixiao scratched his head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

I’ve been shopping all night! Still can’t find where my home is.

Stop renting a car again? It’s not like she hasn’t thought about it, but how can I, Qi Zixiao, do it again?

Moreover, she always felt that her residence was actually nearby, but she couldn't find it, which made her very annoyed.

After finally getting bright, more and more people started to gather around. Qi Zixiao finally suppressed the depression in her heart, found a man and asked, "Dare I ask this young master..."

She clasped her hands together and made a fist. Fortunately, she didn't forget that she was a man now and didn't perform any feminine etiquette.

"Forehead???"

This man had just come out from an all-night Internet cafe. He was wearing a tank top, shorts, flip-flops, and was suddenly stopped by someone. He looked confused and said: "You???"

"May I ask, where is Qingshan Town?"

"This is Lushui Town, Qingshan Town is more than ten miles away..."

Although the man was confused by Qi Zixiao's way of speaking, after he understood that she just wanted to ask for directions, he didn't say much and pointed in the right direction.

"Thank you!"

Qi Zixiao clasped his fists again, thanked him, then turned and left.

"fine……"

The man muttered something and walked towards his home. At the same time, he muttered: "I feel more handsome than me..."

"It's a pity that I'm almost thirty and I still don't have a partner, alas."

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao slowed down, his ears twitched slightly, and he heard something.

Within a moment, the result was obtained, and at this time, the man had almost reached the intersection and was about to turn the corner.

Qi Zixiao, with quick eyes and quick hands, casually left a branch off, and then flicked it out with his fingers.

Snap...

When the branch flew across the street, a bag of apples happened to 'appear' and 'overlap' the man, and then the branch hit him.

Bang bang bang...

Apples were scattered all over the ground.

"ah!"

came a female voice.

"Excuse me."

The man thought he had broken the other person's bag, so he looked apologetic and even knelt down to help: "I'll pick it up for you."

Qi Zixiao looked over and saw a man and a woman squatting there, picking up apples together, and couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.

"That's all I can do."
Chapter completed!