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Chapter 39 You are the protagonist!

Since then, Ni Qiufeng occasionally met with the tenant and would chat for a few words. She also learned that the tenant's name was Fei Jingting, but he left early and came home late, which was mysterious and tight. Ni Qiufeng didn't know how to repay him, so he could only clean up his troubles.

Rinse and clean up the messy room.

Bits and pieces of the past flashed through her mind, and she thought about it, wondering when she had fallen in love with him. Sometimes she suspected that it was because she was suffering too much, so she wanted to find a solid support; but sometimes she thought

She would deny that she is not afraid of hardship, but is afraid of the inhumane things she encounters.

She had lost too much in her life, and she once wanted to commit suicide. Meeting her beloved was like the warm sun on a cold winter day. Even if there was only the slightest hope, she would devote herself to it, even if the hope was slim.

She turned around and glanced at Fei Jingting, who was sometimes meditating and sometimes writing quickly. The serious profile on her face made her face heat up and her heart beat. She bit her lower lip secretly, but her heart became even more confused.

Fei Jingting compiled a paragraph and suddenly found that the sound of sweeping had stopped. He turned around and saw Ni Qiufeng standing there as if in trance, with his brows furrowed and his lower lip biting. His eyes were in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

He suddenly felt happy, walked over quietly, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and whispered: "Come back to your senses, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah!" Ni Qiufeng was so frightened that her steps were disrupted, her feet mixed with garlic, and she suddenly fell forward.

Fei Jingting hurriedly stopped him, but she knocked him back two steps and sat down on a chair. By chance, in a hurry, Ni Qiufeng sat in his arms.

Fei Jingting had trouble saying that Ni Qiufeng sat down for ten times. At first, he was just feeling itchy, but now it's hard to tell...

"Brother Jingting..."

Ni Qiufeng's voice was as loud as a mosquito's fly. She murmured, then blushed and backed away, stroking her hair and whispering: "I...I'm going to do the laundry."

Eh? Running away after flirting will make you unable to get up or down... Forget it, if you want to practice Taoism, how can you waste all your efforts just because of a woman's lust?

Ni Qiufeng packed up the dirty clothes, held them in her arms, lowered her head and said, "I'll take them back and wash them. Brother Jingting, I'm leaving first."

"Let's go, let's go." He sat without moving and watched Ni Qiufeng walk out.

I thought to myself, hurry up and go, otherwise my heart will be itchy.

After collecting the manuscript, Fei Jingting silently practiced the exercises and adjusted his breath for a while before he calmed down. When he opened his eyes, it was already dark, and he stood up and Shi Shiran left his residence.

Walking on the street full of lanterns, Fei Jingting was planning to go to the restaurant where he usually went to have a toothpaste, when he saw two braids bouncing forward in the crowd.

He walked quickly for a few steps and saw Fu Yunzhao holding up a candied haws, jumping forward, his two braids swaying from side to side, which was really cute.

is her!

Fei Jingting was happy and was not in a hurry to eat. He stayed behind Fu Yunzhao and watched the foodie buy twists, pancakes, jelly beans and two beef cakes along the way.

Walking from the beginning to the end of the street, the little girl seemed to be full. She ate up the candied haws with satisfaction, threw away the sign and headed west.

When he reached a remote place, Fu Yunzhao steadied himself, turned around suddenly, looked at Fei Jingting with his lips pouted and said, "Hey, how long will you stay with me?"

"How did you find out?"

The little girl patted her trousers and said, "Xiao Baibai told me early in the morning."

This demonic snake was alert, but it was a pity that Fu Yunzhao refused to sell it.

"You haven't said anything yet, why are you following me?"

Fei Jingting said: "It's rare to meet someone of the same kind. It's better to meet someone by chance than to invite them. I wanted to treat you to roast duck."

"Roast duck?" The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it Zhengyangchun? I've eaten there before, it's delicious... but it's a bit expensive, a meal costs two yuan."

"I'm not short of money."

"But I'm full." Fu Yunzhao held his stomach and felt regretful. He knew he shouldn't have eaten so much.

At this time, the little white snake poked its head out of the trousers, spat out a letter and put it on Fu Yunzhao's cheek. Fu Yunzhao frowned and said: "Little white snake said you were lying. If you wanted to treat me, why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Uh..." Fei Jingting can't tell the truth. Is he a snake demon who covets little girls?

"Humph, Xiao Baibai said you are a bad person, so please stop following me."

Fu Yunzhao groaned and turned around to continue walking. After a moment, he stopped again, turned around and asked, "Why are you still following me?"

Fei Jingting felt uneasy about deceiving a little girl, and sighed: "You really don't want to sell that white snake?"

"If you don't sell it, don't sell it! Xiaobaibai is my best friend, and I will never sell it!"

"Okay, then we can have a chat, right?"

"What to talk about?"

"Let's talk about Taoism, cultivation, and...how the evil magic is used."

"Huh?" Fu Yunzhao blinked, wondering: "Do we want to talk so much? But I have to rush to practice, how about another day?"

Fei Jingting was so curious that he couldn't miss anything. He immediately said: "It's okay. I'm okay too. Let's talk about it on the way, okay?"

"Okay then." Fu Yunzhao agreed.

Fei Jingting became more and more intolerable, there were not many little girls who were so easy to deceive.

He caught up with him and the two walked side by side. Fei Jingting pondered for a moment and asked, "Little girl..."

"I have a name."

"Then... Fu Yunzhao, which Taoism do you practice?"

Fu Yunzhao said: "I can't say for sure, and the elder sister in the dream didn't mention it. But the elder sister taught me the methods of breathing, inner meditation, concentration, and fetal breathing."

This method sounded familiar, but Fei Jingting couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Then does this method have different realms?"

"Yes, there are many. Foundation building, spinning, fusion, heartbeat, spiritual silence, Yuan Ying, out of body, distraction, integration, overcoming calamity, and ascension." Fu Yunzhao said it in a boastful manner at first, and then said in distress.

: "Hey, I don't know when I will be able to ascend."

Fei Jingting secretly wondered that this division of realms was quite ancient and seemed to be the realm divisions commonly used by monks before the Song and Yuan Dynasties. Could it be that the person inhabiting Fu Yunzhao's body was a female ghost from before the Song and Yuan Dynasties?

He was thinking about it in his mind, but said: "So complicated? The division of the realm of Taoism that I practice is simple, building the foundation, refining Qi to transform into spirit, refining spirit to reverse void, refining void to combine with Tao, and breaking void."

"Yes, yes, why is mine so complicated and yours so simple?" Fu Yunzhao complained: "When I came out of the village this time, I met a little Taoist priest. What he said was similar to yours, but it was not broken.

Void.”

Fei Jingting had discovered this a long time ago. He hung out with Huang Mingrui and read a lot of Taoist canons. Fei Jingting only saw the first few realms and there was no record of Shattered Void at all.

Fu Yunzhao didn't know what he thought of, and said with a smile: "That little Taoist priest said he was some kind of successor to the Celestial Master's Tao, but his abilities turned out to be mediocre. If I hadn't saved him, I'm afraid grass would have grown on his grave."

Heavenly Master Dao?

Even though Fei Jingting had not fought against Fu Yunzhao, since Fu Yunzhao could control the snake demon, it goes without saying that he must have had some cultivation skills. Fu Yunzhao could say that his ability was ordinary. No matter what, he was a Tianshi Dao.

The young Taoist priest also has some cultivation skills.

I heard Huang Mingrui mention it, the Taoism of the Celestial Master is a Taoist method taught by the ancestors of the Celestial Master Zhang Daoling. Since he is the descendant of the Celestial Master, he must have some secret methods, so he can practice in this world where spiritual power is cut off.

At the moment, Fei Jingting could barely settle down, and at least he didn't have to worry about a few pieces of ocean for a short period of time. He was still thinking about it, so he thought that if he had a chance to take a walk, he would meet the ascetics in this world, and maybe he would gain some continuation from them.

Maybe it’s inspiration for spiritual practice.

He asked casually: "What is the realm of that little Taoist priest?"

"He brags that he is a spirit-refining god, but I think he is just building a foundation at most. If he didn't have the purple talisman to defend himself, I wouldn't be able to save him in time even if I wanted to."

Refining energy to transform into gods... Fei Jingting felt depressed. Since Fu Yunzhao said he was a young Taoist priest, he must be relatively young. Seeing that Fu Yunzhao was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, the Taoist priest was probably about the same age. He was already refining energy at such a young age.

God?

After feeling depressed for a while, Fei Jingting thought again. He had only been practicing Taoism for three months, which was incomparable to what others had practiced since childhood. His current level of cultivation was already pretty good.

He asked curiously: "Refining Qi to transform into gods...you don't even look down on it, so what level have you reached in your cultivation?"

Fu Yunzhao pursed his lips and said: "I have just cultivated to Xuanzhao... There is no Qi in this world. It took me thirteen years to cultivate to Xuanzhao. I don't know when I will be able to reach the next level."

"Huh? Do you know what Qi is?"

Fei Jingting was greatly surprised! He was informed by the system that the world was completely cut off, but how did Fu Yunzhao know about it?

"I know. I practice according to the method taught by my elder sister, but I can't feel Qi at all. I think it must be that there is no Qi, so it's not my problem."

"Then how do you practice?"

The little girl rubbed the little white snake's head: "I went up the mountain to collect firewood, and little white snake gave me a fruit. After eating it, it was warm, and then there was Qi in my body."

Fei Jingting was speechless for a while and thought to himself, little girl, do you want your character to be so fantasy?

Good guy, the thousand-year-old female ghost gave spiritual fruits to the white snake who became a spirit through his martial arts skills... I am a systematic person, why don't I get this kind of treatment?

Fu Yunzhao seemed to have started talking, and complained: "At that time, the Dantian was warm, but the Qi couldn't stop leaking. I quickly used the fetal breath method taught by my elder sister, which stopped the leakage. I was very young at the time.

I understand. Only now do I realize that there must be no Qi outside, so the Qi in the Dantian leaks out."

Does the Fetal Breathing Technique still have such an effect? ​​It is similar to my own spirit-hiding machine... What is the origin between the two?

"What happens after that?" Fei Jingting asked.

"After?" Fu Yunzhao shook the snake's head a few times and said with a smile: "After that, it's all up to Xiao Baibai. It's too troublesome to talk about. Just come with me and have a look."


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