"Yes, Master. This disciple is Chongjun." Chongjun lowered his head, hiding the darkness within.
Si Qing was drunk, it was really Chongjun, he didn't hear it wrong.
So this is not the protagonist.
Is it too late to regret now?
What should I do?
The plot didn't mention that besides the protagonist, there were other people coming to this secret realm, which really posed a difficult problem for him.
"Erha, system?" Si Qingjiu shouted, wanting the other party to give him some advice, but there was no response for a long time. He was speechless. This system was too unreliable.
Erha has no idea that its host is complaining about it again. After its host starts the mission, it habitually slips back into the space to play games. It thinks there is nothing wrong with its host and completely forgets that its host has no memory.
So much so that even if Si Qingjiu wanted to find it now, he couldn't find it at all.
Si Qingjiu felt depressed. Looking at the young man in front of him, he looked extremely miserable. He had just smiled at him so sincerely and happily, and he really couldn't bear to regret it.
Forget it, since I have already accepted it and returning it is not humane, I might as well teach them. Anyway, one is teaching, two is also teaching, there is no difference.
He lifted the man up with a wave of his hand and handed him a pill: "This is the Soul-Restoring Pill. If you eat it, it can repair your body."
“Thank you, Master.” Chongjun took it and fed it into his mouth without any doubt or hesitation.
Si Qingjiu was very pleased with his reaction. It was great that he trusted him when they met for the first time. It seemed that he was a very obedient disciple.
Just be obedient and worry-free.
With a wave of his hand, three cultivation techniques appeared in front of the other party: "If you think you are ready, choose the one you want to learn and practice it."
Chongjun felt very complicated when he looked at the three books in front of him, which were all Tianji's skills and had become extinct in the outside world.
He is still so selfless and has no guard against anyone.
You know, the appearance of any of these books will cause bloody storms and fighting among all parties. Whoever owns them will worship and protect them. Only he doesn't care at all.
"Thank you, Master." Chongjun took the book in the middle, and suddenly a ray of light entered his body. He couldn't help but close his eyes and carefully digest the contents.
Si Qingjiu was a little surprised. His disciple actually had an epiphany and entered a state of meditation?
This talent is too terrifying.
The protagonist isn't so amazing, right?
This is really a treasure.
arrive
He let this apprentice teach the protagonist. He was really smart.
After figuring it out, Si Qingjiu continued to practice.
He is just a soul now and has no way to leave this different dimension unless he rebuilds his physical body.
In the original plot, he didn't know what the other party was like, but after it was his turn, he found that he could condense into a physical entity through practice.
Si Qingjiu felt that since he had come to a different world, it would be a waste if he didn't go out and see and experience it.
He must take a good look at the different scenery.
Every time Chongjun woke up, he saw his master practicing, so he had no choice but to continue practicing, and his strength was forced to increase continuously.
An unknown amount of time had passed before Si Qingjiu woke up from his training again feeling a strange aura.
I thought I would see someone, but I found that there was no breath.
strangeness.
As long as you come in here, you will appear in front of him.
Just as he was wondering, he saw Chongjun coming over and asked, "Chongjun, do you feel anything unusual?"
"Master, no, is there something wrong?" Chongjun's face was full of doubts. His clean face was very outstanding, with the immaturity of a boy and the sharpness between that of a young man. He had a look that was born to attract attention.
Si Qingjiu also once lamented that his apprentice was very handsome.
After hearing what he said, Si Qingjiu still felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it and nodded, "Then you continue to practice, and go out when you reach the Spirit King."
He didn't ask about the other party's situation, nor did he ask what caused his embarrassment in the first place.
He felt that no matter whether it was grievance or hatred, he had to resolve it himself.
Of course, his master would definitely support him behind the scenes. If he couldn't win, he would do it.
His cultivation during this period was not fake.
He felt that he was almost becoming a god.
Alas, he is worthy of being someone who can be bound by the system, he is so powerful.
The child of destiny, that's him.
So, rounding it off, the disciples he accepted were definitely all good people!
He believed that the boy with clear eyes was the victim.
Si Qingjiu inexplicably had a filter for the other person. He felt that whatever he did was right, and he believed in him unconditionally.
If he was really wrong, it must be because he was forced by others, not because he did it voluntarily.
"Master, I don't want to leave. I want to be with you." Upon hearing this, Chongjun immediately stepped forward, hugged Si Qingjiu's hand, and looked at him aggrievedly.
His heart was filled with surging dark energy. He would not separate from him. He would not allow it.
Si Qingjiu inexplicably felt a chill on his back. Could it be that he was going to cultivate a physical body?
That's great.
He smiled and patted Chongjun's hand: "Master will not leave. You can see Master anytime, as long as you want."
When the time comes, he will leave and he will follow.
He was also worried that he would be bullied.
"Really? Master?" Chongjun asked, full of anticipation.
Si Qingjiu nodded: "Really."
"Okay, we'll go together then." Chongjun cheered and threw himself into his arms, rubbing against him happily like an innocent child.
And in the place where Si Qingjiu couldn't see, his eyes were full of dark red, which looked extremely creepy.
Master, this is what you promised me, I will never let go.
I will never let go and will not allow you to break the contract.
otherwise.
Lower your eyes to hide the madness inside, and open them again to see the clean innocence.
Si Qingjiu touched his head and said with some amusement: "You are so old, but you still act like a spoiled child. Go and practice. Didn't you say before that you wanted to go to Jiuling College? Don't miss the time."
"Okay, Master, I understand. I'll go now." Chongjun hugged Si Qingjiu again, then reluctantly stood up and walked aside.
Si Qingjiu smiled helplessly, and seeing that he had entered a state of meditation, he continued to practice as well.
This time, Si Qingjiu did not fall into a mysterious state. Instead, it seemed as if he had come to another place. It was very rich here and there was everything.
The houses, flowers, trees, animals, fruits, food, etc., made Si Qingjiu amazed.
Is the new secret realm so complete?
Just as I was wondering, a surprised voice came from behind.
"Master?"
Si Qingjiu turned around and saw a strange boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a very good appearance. However, he was sure he had never seen him before. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Are you calling me?"
"Master, it's really you." Di Chongjin didn't expect to see the person he had been looking for for a long time in his dream.
It makes me angry when I think about this. Originally, I was supposed to go to that secret realm, but an immoral guy showed up and attacked me, kicked me away, and ran in instead of me.
The secret realm can only be entered once. Once someone enters it, he can never enter again.
He is obviously the one who has the token.
But obviously, God treated him well and gave him this opportunity again.
Si Qingjiu looked at the excited young man opposite him and thought: "Who are you?"
"I'm Di Chongjin."
really.
Si Qingjiu thought to himself, he is really the protagonist, and his eyes narrowed with a hint of danger.
"Why do you call me Master?"
Di Chongjin was not frightened. He took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it: "Master, I got a secret treasure. It says that whoever gets it will be Lingxian's apprentice. I followed the clues and was ambushed."
Si Qing was drunk.
It seems that the reason why the protagonist was being hunted after leaving home was because of this secret place.
The strange aura he had sensed before soon disappeared again, which was probably when the protagonist was ambushed.
The protagonist is worthy of being the protagonist. If he misses once, he will have a second chance.
"In this case, it shows that we are destined to be together. You can take me as your master and become my second disciple." Si Qingjiu spoke, feeling lucky that he had only said direct disciple and not closed disciple. Otherwise, how could he explain to Chongjun?
But now I feel a little guilty, as if I have a dog outside without telling the other person.
Ugh, what messed up thoughts, go away.
Di Chongjin didn't know what Si Qingjiu was thinking. When he heard his words, he immediately bowed and said, "Disciple Di Chongjin, I pay my respects to the Master."
"Get up." Si Qingjiu waved his hand, and Di Chongjin stood up uncontrollably.
"When I accepted your senior brother, I gave him a gift. You should be no exception. You can choose the technique you think you can practice and study it. If you have any questions, ask me."
Three secret books that seemed familiar yet not quite familiar appeared in front of Di Chongjin.
Di Chongjin's face turned red with excitement. That's great, it's really great.
Not only did he become Lingxian's disciple, but he also obtained such a precious martial arts technique. With them, he would definitely be able to avenge his previous humiliation.
only.
"Master, my disciple's spiritual vein has been destroyed and I am unable to practice now."
Di Chongjin's face was filled with hatred. If his spiritual vein was still there, his family would never dare to force him like that, and his fiancée would never dare to bully him like that.
And how could he dare to secretly hire someone to hunt him down, since he had a younger brother whom he loved very much since childhood?
Si Qingjiu forgot about this. He turned his wrist and a green jade bottle appeared in his palm: "Here is the Yijing Pill, which can repair your spiritual veins."
Di Chongjin opened his eyes
Big, can it repair the spiritual vein?
"Master, Master?"
"You and your senior brother are exactly the same. When I saw him, he was also covered with wounds. I also gave him elixirs. Now, you are the same." Si Qingjiu couldn't help but sigh, it really is fate.
Di Chongjin became curious about this senior brother, but what he cared about most at this moment was his own spiritual vein.
He took it with trembling hands, his eyes reddened: "Thank you, Master. I will practice seriously and live up to your reputation."
Si Qingjiu nodded slightly and said nothing more. After he took the Yijing Pill, he sat beside him to protect him and prevent any mistakes.
Di Chongjin's talent is worthy of being born a favored child of heaven. Once his spiritual veins were repaired, his cultivation progressed rapidly like riding the wind.
If he had not seen Chongjun's even more terrifying speed, he would have sighed that the protagonist's halo was too powerful.
But when he thought about the two incredible guys who were both his disciples, Si Qingjiu couldn't stop feeling proud.
He is truly the ceiling of Master!
The only regret was that he couldn't bring his eldest disciple to his second disciple, nor could he bring his second disciple to himself.
I can’t let the eldest disciple teach the second disciple, I have to do it myself.
Why.
It's too inhumane. He will study it when he has time.
By the time Si Qingjiu left Di Chongjin's dream and woke up from his trance, ten days had passed quietly.
Looking at his eldest disciple lying on his lap, Si Qingjiu was confused for a moment. Was it like this before he entered into meditation?
Chongjun sensed that his master had woken up, and quickly stood up, looking at him happily: "Master, have you finished your training?"
"Yeah." Si Qingjiu nodded. Seeing him so happy, she smiled and said, "Chongjun, you have another junior brother..."
"Master, do you still want to accept a disciple?"
Before Si Qingjiu could finish his words, Chongjun interrupted him with a serious look on his face.
Si Qingjiu blinked. Why did he feel that his eldest disciple was in a bad mood?
He said carefully: "If I accept it, will you be unhappy?"
"Yes." Zhongjun answered without hesitation, hugged Si Qingjiu's waist, and began to act coquettishly: "Master, Master, please don't accept a disciple, okay? I will be very good and work hard to practice. You only want me, okay?"
Si Qing was a little dizzy from the wine, and the tone of his eldest disciple sounded pitiful, so he nodded subconsciously: "Okay."
"Master is so good, I love you the most." Chongjun immediately shouted excitedly, but there was a dark light flashing in his eyes.
Master, apart from him, no one else can get involved, only him.
Di Chongjin can't do it either. !
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