Qianxing came from a wealthy family and had no worries about food and clothing. He was never short of money, only love.
Although it sounds a bit pretentious, if you have experienced Qianxing's growth process, you can understand why he hugged a complete jade ruler and the ten thousand talisman shuttle and cried for half the night, crying until he fell asleep with red and swollen eyes.
In the dream, I returned to my childhood. I was always ignored by my father and mother. My birthday was forgotten, my holidays were forgotten, my rewards were forgotten, and even my scoldings and criticisms were forgotten. He was like a transparent person wandering around in a wealthy family, and he had to be ignored by others. It took repeated reminders to give me a sense of presence at home.
The reason why I worshiped in Fuxi Mountain was not because I liked cultivating immortals, but because I found that if I tested my spiritual roots and embarked on the immortal path, I could be remembered by my father and mother, I could be seen by my family, and I could let everyone know that I was my legitimate son. There is someone like him in the world... But after entering Fuxi Mountain, I realized that he was just a transparent person in a different place.
It was Jiang Yunchen who made him understand that all this was not his fault, let alone his parents' fault, it was just because of his special constitution.
The Zhenyuan Spiritual Root had relieved the knot in his heart, and Zhao Yisu had given him such a precious gift. How could he not cry?
Qianxing swore in her dreams that she would be kind to her master and master all her life, so kind that even if she gave her life, she would still feel indebted!
When the young man fell into a deep sleep, the shadow of the moon swayed upwards from his body and landed in the room upstairs. A figure was changing clothes through the window lattice.
Jiang Yunchen put on the new clothes, walked briskly, and looked at the bronze mirror - damn, the bronze mirror was too small, only enough to show a piece of the collar.
Well, the collar is particularly beautiful and elegant, with dark lines printed on it, simple yet elegant, very nice. The fabric of the clothes felt just right on the body, and when covered with it in the moonlight, it looked even brighter and warmer.
She knew that she chose her favorite plain white color, and it even fit her perfectly. The sleeves were neither too long nor too short! Well, since she is so considerate, I can barely let her continue to be an eyesore.
Wherever he looked, Zhao Yisu was occupying his entire big bed, lying on it and sleeping soundly. His sleeping posture was extremely arrogant, his limbs were facing in four directions, and his hair was still hanging on the side of the bed. If his chest wasn't heaving and still breathing, he might have been able to sleep. Went to a mass grave to play a corpse.
Jiang Yunchen shook his head, moved his fingers slightly, and a burst of spiritual power floated over and pushed Zhao Yisu's body to roll in. Then the quilt in the bed spread out automatically and fell on her body.
Zhao Yisu pursed his lips and automatically hugged the quilt in his arms and slept soundly.
Jiang Yunchen sat in front of his desk. There was a blank bamboo slip on the desk. He used his spiritual power as a pen to write something on the bamboo slip. He wrote it until dawn. He didn't even know when Zhao Yisu went out... Wait!
Didn't he enter the third level of enchantment? He reluctantly let her in yesterday. Could it be that she broke the barrier on her own when she went out this morning?
Is my three-layer barrier so useless? !
When Jiang Yunchen had doubts about his cultivation, Zhao Yisu was already sitting in a cave in the wilderness outside Yanyun Prefecture, drawing talismans while feeling infinite resentment towards Jiang Yunchen.
She shamelessly hid in Jiang Yunchen's room, saying she wanted to hide from Demon Xiu, but actually she wanted to hide from Qiu Zuo.
The talisman that the old man cast on her before was particularly weird, making her unable to resist and she was taken out of the city like a puppet. She originally thought that if he tried this trick again this time, at least Jiang Yunchen would be there in time to save her.
Who would have known that yesterday, when she sat up from the bed like a puppet on strings and was led out by her spiritual power, her eyes almost popped out and her mouth was pouting, Jiang Yunchen was just writing his bamboo slips at the desk. Don't even look at her! !
Someone is kidnapping a hostage under your nose. Hey (#`O′)!
Want him to save you?
If a man is really reliable, even a pig will climb a tree!
"Tianji (Third) Style! Why can't you draw the Tianji Style well? It's just like this first, then this..."
Zuoqiu was pulling his beard angrily in the cave. The sparse beard made people feel that the old man was so pitiful. How could he be tortured like this by a little nun?
Zhao Yisu: "No, which one comes first and then which one?"
Blinking his confused eyes, he looked like a scoundrel who said, "I've tried very hard but I just can't do what you can do to me, a novice."
Zuoqiu: "Ah ah ah ah ah you can draw the Kaiyang (6) pose, but why can't you draw the Tianji pose! Why, what is this..."
Zhao Yisu: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh how do I know?! If I knew everything, what else would I need you to do..."
She directly raised the talisman paper, lying on the ground and rolling around in the rain of talisman papers, trying to make her husband mad so that he could not get mad.
Zuoqiu was so angry that his beard stood up, and he clenched his fists hard to restrain his urge to hit the wall: I will tolerate the apprentice I choose, I will tolerate the apprentice I choose, I will tolerate the apprentice I choose...
"Okay, let's do it again, you guess." Zuoqiu raised his hand and swayed freely on the blank talisman paper. In an instant, a beautiful Tianji style was printed on the talisman paper: "Look, is it very simple? You I can draw the Kaiyang style, so how can it be so hard for me to defeat you with the Tianji style?"
Begin to change teaching strategies and implement encouragement methods.
Zhao Yisu swore that he was really reading it carefully, but when it was his turn to draw, that was not the case: "Is this so? Is this so?"
After she finished drawing a piece of talisman paper, Zuoqiu glanced upwards with her spiritual consciousness. She took a breath in her throat and almost carried it on the spot.
Zhao Yisu: "..."
Zhao Yisu: "Okay, okay! I understand, I can't let go of this one. Let's learn the next one first. Don't be angry or arrogant~"
As he spoke, he hurriedly stuffed a blank talisman paper into the old man's hand and asked him to continue teaching.
Zuoqiu: "You can't draw the Tianji Style (3) well, you still want to learn the Tianquan Style (4)?!"
Having said that, his fingers still moved, and with a few ups and downs, he drew a perfect Tianquan pose.
Zhao Yisu followed the pattern and tried it out. This time, he felt that the use of spiritual power was particularly smooth. He completed the work in just a moment: "Okay, Sir, would you like to take a look?"
It was okay not to look at it, but when he looked at it, Zuoqiu almost lost his temper again - "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why you can draw the Tianquan Style (4) but not the Tianji Style (3)! !Why on earth is this!!!"
Zhao Yisu: "..." Help! How do I know? I want to find a more stable husband right now. Is this too much to ask for? QAQ
