242. An Chen’s vision for Xiao Qing

Style: Fantasy Author: Huo Gong Tu TuoWords: 2549Update Time: 24/02/20 16:01:22
"With you here, I practice every day."

Hearing this answer, Liu Yaxin couldn't help but her eyes lit up.

Thinking again about the knock on the door that the chief said last time, she felt a little curious and expectant, and continued, "Then if I knock on the door hundreds of times a day.

Chief, will you soon surpass the Heavenly Master and become the number one in the world?

Oh no, there is another immortal in Kunlun Mountain, who is the second in the world of spiritual practice? "

Zhou Yixing couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"If cultivation were so easy, a master wouldn't be so rare and valuable."

"That's right."

Liu Yaxin nodded, then pursed her lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I will always be by your side until you become the real number one in the world."

"Your confidence in me is quite strong."

"Of course."

Liu Yaxin said matter-of-factly, "Didn't Master Tian say that before?

Chief, you have ancestral blood.

When you can one day gather thousands of families, you can surpass the old heavenly master and become the highest mountain in the world of human cultivation.

I have been looking forward to that day.

By the way, Secretary Chief, how many portals can you manifest now? "

Zhou Yixing lowered his head slightly and looked into Liu Yaxin's eyes, with a ray of curiosity emerging. He couldn't help but raise his hand to rub her hair and said with a smile.



"You haven't eaten the fruit you bought this morning, right?

I happen to be a little thirsty. Go wash a few and come back and I will tell you the answer. "

Liu Yaxin immediately said "Oh", then whispered, "When did you learn to tell the truth, Chief Secretary?", then turned and walked out of the office.

Zhou Yixing looked at her figure and disappeared from sight. His heart moved, and the energy in his body surged, and wooden doors quickly formed around him.

Compared with the forty wooden doors that manifested last time, there are more than twice as many this time.

There are a total of ninety wooden doors.

If ten more wooden doors are condensed, one can have the combat power of a grandmaster.

Of course, if you want to become a true master, you must first condense a thousand portals.

This is also the biggest difficulty that practitioners with ancestral bloodline have to face when they are promoted to master!

The same goes for Lin Qianyi of Longmen Academy. If he wants to break through to the master realm, he must first condense ten suns.

But this type of practitioner obviously has a natural advantage.

That is, after they start practicing, they don't have to painstakingly pursue the "guru atmosphere" like other practitioners, but directly see their own "green mountain" and the path of practice behind them!

For example, in Zhou Yixing's case, Qianmen was his "master's image" and his "green mountain".

And turning thousands of doors into the spring breeze is like turning the green mountains into the vast sea.

Just like that night, the old heavenly master crossed the void, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, asked Zhou Yixing for two rays of spring breeze, and went to Longhu Mountain.

The spring breeze is the 'big sea'.

The wisps of spring breeze are like the waves in the "sea".

When the spring breeze blows through thousands of doors and sweeps into thousands of households, it is the moment when it shines into thousands of valleys!

As for the last round of 'rising sun', Zhou Yixing can't see it clearly for the time being.

He also thought about it carefully.

But in the end nothing was found.

So Zhou Yixing stopped thinking about it and planned to condense a thousand wooden doors first and officially step into the master realm, and then think about the next path of cultivation.

And just when Zhou Yixing was thinking this.

A brisk voice came from outside the office.

"Chief Chief, guess what fruits I washed just now?"

Zhou Yixing looked up subconsciously.

Liu Yaxin walked in with her hands behind her back, hiding the washed fruits, and a smile on her face.

At this moment, Zhou Yixing looked at the smile on Liu Yaxin's face, blooming in the sky, as if he saw the outline of a 'rising sun'.

So he laughed and said, "Show it to me first, and I'll take a guess."

"Okay...ah, that's not right!"

The conditioned reflex formed by working with the boss for so many years made Liu Yaxin respond without thinking.

But she quickly realized that she had fallen into the trap of the Chief.

So Liu Yaxin snorted softly and said, "I'm not that stupid. I fell in love with you... wow!"

The next moment, Liu Yaxin saw the illusory and transparent wooden doors floating around the boss, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, her eyes shining.

"These are all the portals you have gathered together, Chief. Very good. Let me count them..."

She quickly put the washed fruits on the table and prepared to count how many doors there were.

As a result, before she could start counting, her sight was directly blocked by the chief's body.

Zhou Yi walked to Liu Yaxin and looked at the plate of washed fruits on the table. They were all fresh and plump peaches. He couldn't help but reach out and pick up one and hold it in his hand.

"No need to count, there are ninety in total..."

Then Zhou Yixing pointed to the plate, feeling a little curious.

"Why are all the fruits you wash this time peaches?"

Liu Yaxin said smoothly, "Because I like to eat peaches the most, so I want to give you my favorite... to try."

Zhou Yixing took a bite and asked with a smile, "Including you?"

"ah?"

"I mean, this peach is sweet."

"oh."

Liu Yaxin nodded in response, then remembered a happy thing and said quickly, "By the way, Chief Secretary.

Do you still remember that day when we took Xiaoyi to climb Mount Tai? "

"Remember, you invited me and my junior brother to go to your house to try Tusu wine during the Chinese New Year."

"Yes! In fact, the Tusu wine made by my mother is sweeter than this peach. When the Spring Festival this year, I will definitely take you and Xiaoyi back to try it. Then we will drink and eat peaches, and we will be happy. "

"Okay, I'll also buy some gifts and go meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Huh? But I..."

This time, before Liu Yaxin could finish speaking, she opened her eyes wide and found that her mouth was blocked by another peach.

At this time, Zhou Yixing's palm fell on her head, caressing her twice gently, then lowered his head slightly, looked into her eyes, and laughed softly, "Don't worry, I will give you a home."

In an instant, Liu Yaxin's eyes widened even more, and only that familiar smiling face remained in her eyes.

Then her eyes were as bright as stars, and she felt that she had read so many romantic and touching love words in books, but none of them were as good as the promise made to her by her sweetheart in front of her at this moment.

It also made her laugh with joy, and for a moment she was as beautiful as a mountain flower in full bloom.

He even responded softly in his heart.

"good."



On the second night, the stars were shining brightly on the road back to the village.

The soft moonlight fell on the two figures, looking peaceful and peaceful.

Suddenly, the figure walking in front stopped, turned around and looked in a certain direction, as if he was looking at the road he had traveled in the past two days, or at the outside world.

This time, before Xiaoqing could speak, An Chen's voice sounded first.

"Xiao Qing, by this time, there should be thousands of lights outside, right?"

Xiaoqing nodded and said, "Yes, teacher."

A heartfelt smile appeared on An Chen's face, and then he softly spoke his inner vision.

"When you come out of the mountain one day, Teacher hopes that one of the thousands of lights will warm your heart."

Hearing this, Xiaoqing stopped immediately and stared at the teacher's back blankly, silent, with slightly red eyes.

An Chen noticed that Xiao Qing didn't follow, so he stopped and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

The next moment, Xiaoqing's face burst into a smile, extremely gentle.

She quickly followed her, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, teacher, we are almost home..."

Look at her steps again, they have become lighter than ever before.

It is much lighter than the light of thousands of lights.