Chapter 21 Shen Muye: I want to cultivate immortality

While in the car, Shen Muye was laughing foolishly, with his expression changing from time to time.

Shen Zhiyin: ………

It’s over, this kid must have been scared silly.

He’s not stupid, but he’s become a lackey.

For example, when getting off the car.

“Auntie, I’ll carry you.”

Before, he would never call a three-year-old child “Auntie”, but now… he calls it very naturally and smoothly.

Shen Zhiyin was carried by him to the Shen family villa.

This is not over yet.

Shen Muye went to the kitchen to bring her milk and asked about her health.

The housekeeper was dumbfounded.

What’s going on? His young master who doesn’t like anything was taken away?

Shen Zhiyin accepted it well and ordered him to do things with confidence.

"Auntie, what else can you do besides catching ghosts? Can you fly with a sword like the immortals on TV?"

He looked at Shen Zhiyin with great expectation.

It has to be said that every boy has a dream of becoming an immortal when they are young, and flying with a sword is what they look forward to the most. Sometimes they even dream of flying with a sword.

It's so handsome and cool to show off, which is much more exciting than racing.

Don't say that the Taoists in this world may not be able to do it, as their main business is to catch ghosts and draw talismans, but Shen Zhiyin is really good.

In the mainland where she lived in her previous life, every cultivator had to learn to fly with a sword when they reached the foundation-building stage.

But not now.

"There is a sword that can fly, but it's not possible now."

Shen Muye was immediately excited. The originally rebellious boy now looked at her eagerly like a big dog.

"Then do you think I can learn it?"

As for whether to believe it or not, even the devil has seen it. For the dream of flying with the sword, he must believe it.

Shen Zhiyin glanced at him and said, "Stretch out your hand so I can see it first."

Shen Muye immediately stretched out his hand.

Shen Zhiyin took his hand and used her consciousness to turn around his body. She was surprised to find that this kid really had spiritual roots.

And it was a single fire spiritual root. If he was placed in Wuheng Continent, he would be a good seedling that would be fought over by the sects.

You should know that in Wuheng Continent, only one person with spiritual roots may appear in ten thousand people, and most of them have mixed spiritual roots. Only one person with a single spiritual root may appear in one hundred thousand people.

Unexpectedly, the first person she met in this world turned out to be a person with a single spiritual root.

It’s a pity that there is no spiritual stone here, so the quality of his spiritual root cannot be detected.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in this world is too thin and complicated, and it is difficult for even a single spiritual root to absorb it.

"How about it."

Shen Muye looked at Shen Zhiyin expectantly and nervously.

Shen Zhiyin patted his arm with his short arms: "You are very lucky and have the qualifications to practice."

"Really!"

Shen Muye was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Shen Zhiyin shook his short legs and said slowly.

"But if you want to practice, you have to lay a solid foundation, and the spiritual energy in this world is too thin, even if you practice, the speed is very slow."

"I'm not afraid, I want to practice, please teach me."

As the youngest son of the Shen family, Shen Muye got everything he wanted too easily, and going to school was even more dispensable for him.

Because he had three excellent brothers in front of him, no matter what he did in the future, someone would support him.

But in the Shen family, he was the only one who had never seen his mother and had never enjoyed maternal love.

Although other people in the Shen family cared about him, they were too busy, and the care they gave him was limited, and more of it was material compensation.

In such an environment, Shen Muye also developed a rebellious character who liked to pursue excitement.

He likes car racing and all kinds of extreme sports involving life and death. Even though the Shen family has forbidden him from doing these, he will still secretly try them and take risks.

Because apart from those things that can bring some different excitement to his life, his life would be as dull as a stagnant pool of water.

As luck would have it, Shen Muye is a rebellious person, and he doesn't like that kind of life.

Now the appearance of this young lady has given Shen Muye another completely different choice.

Even if there are really many difficulties, he still wants to try.

Shen Zhiyin didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Anyway, she would teach a good seedling.

It's just that... she has never taken an apprentice.

How about teaching him everything he should learn and then watching him develop wildly?

It's decided, so let's do it.

"Wait, tomorrow I will give you the skills and basic knowledge suitable for your practice."

Shen Muye clenched his fist and said "yeah". The look he gave Shen Zhiyin was no longer the look of a little brat, but his dear little ancestor!

It was getting late, and Shen Zhiyin did not go to find Da Mi but returned to her room.

Tsk... She had to write out the skills and knowledge for Shen Muye, how troublesome.

After writing a line of words with a brush, she threw down the brush and sat paralyzed on the chair, tired and didn't want to move.

Shen Zhiyin threw a pill into her mouth, shaking her feet with a wrinkled face. It turned out that she agreed too early.

It was obviously for Shen Muye, why should she suffer?

And the most important thing is that Shen Muye couldn't understand the words she wrote.

After finding a very convincing excuse, Shen Zhiyin went to look for Shen Muye on his short legs.

"Grand-nephew, come out quickly."

Shen Muye was showing off to a few close friends that his aunt could cultivate immortality, and then asked his friends tactfully if he had been stimulated by something or was not in a good mental state.

Ha... How could you mortals understand his world!

Then the aunt knocked on the door, and he could not wait to open it.

After that... it was a miserable life of copying books.

To be precise, Shen Zhiyin was sitting next to him, drinking milk from a bottle, and muttering the content to be memorized from time to time, and he was working hard with the pen.

There were many rare characters among them and he did not know how to write them.

Shen Muye had never written anything so seriously in his life. Others wrote his self-criticisms for him.

His dear aunt did not love him anymore. How could there be so many characters? How long would he have to finish writing?

Although it was miserable, he did not give up. He looked up the rare characters on his mobile phone and continued to write.

This writing, with the blessing of Shen Zhiyin Yinlu, lasted from night to day.

This is just the basic knowledge of cultivation, Shen Muye felt that his hands were about to break.

"Okay, go and rest first, I'll tell you the content after you've rested."

Shen Zhiyin threw a pill to him.

"This is Rongchun Pill, it restores the energy consumed by the body."

Shen Muye's originally tired spirit suddenly perked up.

He took the round and smooth pill like a pearl and looked at it in front of his eyes.

But he couldn't see anything, so he ate it directly.

The effect of the pill was immediate for a mortal like him. Soon, Shen Muye's fatigue from staying up all night was swept away, and he even felt refreshed.

"Aunt, I feel so energetic now that I don't even want to rest!"

He is more energetic than after a good sleep. If

he wants to learn, he can learn now!

Shen Zhiyin: ... ...

How can this be more stubborn than her previous life.

"No, I need to rest now, and I won't teach you until after dinner. You can see for yourself."

She is still a child, and those who exploit children are the devil.

Shen Zhiyin refused in a baby voice, and then drove out the nephew who was enthusiastic about learning.

Shen Muye touched his nose while looking at the closed door, but this did not reduce his enthusiasm.

You can see for yourself.

When it was breakfast time, Shen Zhiyin went downstairs first after smelling the fragrance.

When Shen Zhiyin had eaten his fill, he didn't even wait for his young master to come downstairs to eat.

He almost couldn't hold the smile on his face.

Other things are fine, but how can you skip breakfast?

So he went to invite him in person.

Shen Muye's room door was not closed, and when the housekeeper went over, he saw his rebellious young master sticking his butt out and reading a notebook, muttering something in his mouth and reading very seriously.

Housekeeper: "!!!"

He was so surprised, he actually saw that the young master was not playing games but seemed to be studying?

The housekeeper even suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes and he didn't want the young master to study.

So he closed the door with a smile on his face and opened it again.

The result was the same, and the housekeeper was really shocked.

"Young master?"

It's over, his young master, I'm afraid there is really something wrong with him!

Shen Muye turned his head to look at him: "Don't disturb me from studying."

Thinking of something, he suddenly turned over and sat up: "Where's the little aunt?"

The housekeeper took a breath of cool air: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Did you get stimulated at school?" He

actually called Miss Shen Zhiyin little aunt!

Shen Muye: "Forget it, I'll go find the little aunt myself."

Today he must start learning to cultivate immortals!

Shen Zhiyin: No immortals, but repairs.

After breakfast, the little ancestor of the Shen family, with a milk bottle hanging diagonally on her body, sat on a recliner in the small garden and ate melon leisurely.

"Hold on, it's not even half an hour yet, look at your legs shaking..."

She shook her head and clicked her tongue twice.

Shen Muye, who was doing horse stance: ... ...

If you have the guts, put down the melon first!

He is not afraid of hardship, but who would be willing to have a person who eats melon leisurely beside him pointing fingers and complaining about him when he is suffering?

Shen Zhiyin: "You are too old to start practicing at this age. People usually start practicing at the age of five."

After eating the melon, Shen Zhiyin slowly began to talk about the basic requirements of practice.

"So you have to lay a good foundation."

"Miss, go see Da Mi first. It seems to be looking for you."

Shen Muye asked with a trembling voice, sweating profusely, shaking his legs: "Who is Da Mi?"

Shen Zhiyin's eyes were clean and innocent: "My pet, you forgot what I told you before."