3 I'll just walk away, why have you all made up your mind?
Six years have passed, Murong Mansion, backyard.
A child of five or six years old, with a pink and cute little face, sat cross-legged on the white stone table, pressing one hand between his eyebrows and turning the map in front of him with the other hand. His slutty eyes quickly turned, his mouth squirted, and then he showed a look of disappointment.
"It's still not possible."
The child is naturally Chu Ci. Thanks to the excellent inheritance of his parents in this world, this skin is quite pleasing to the eye, beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and extremely clear eyes, just like a handsome young man, but his voice has not faded, but his tone seems old-fashioned.
"The soul is weak and cannot sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if there is a formula for the five spirit magic, it cannot mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is necessary to obtain an authentic basic mental method of the Xuanmen Sect and slowly nourish the soul."
Jumping down from the Baishi table, Chu Ci walked slowly in the yard and adjusted his breathing. This is another dynamic skill that people in the martial arts world dream of. It uses movement to lead to stillness and transports blood and energy from running wolves one by one. It is similar to the Lingbo Microstep, but it has no effect of responding to the enemy and is simply used to practice internal strength.
The Murong family is a survivor of the Great Yan Kingdom. Needless to say, the wealth and honor are great. Not long after Chu Ci was born, he found that his soul was too weak, and his body was weak, so his health was naturally not good.
Even though the Murong family took good care of themselves, Chu Ci himself paid attention to his health, but he often fell ill and sought medical treatment for many years. Finally, he hoped to practice martial arts and seek immortality.
After a set of dynamic exercises, Chu Ci's beautiful face turned slightly red, covered with a layer of fine sweat, and his breathing was slightly rapid.
As soon as the hour arrived, seven or eight maids outside the courtyard hurriedly walked in, hugging Chu Ci into the house, wiping sweat and changing clothes, and soon returned to the appearance of a young man with red lips and white teeth.
The eldest maid combed Chu Ci's hair behind her back, combed it into a clean ponytail, lowered her head and said, "Young Master, my wife asked you to see her, and said that a distinguished guest was here to visit, and asked you to visit her."
"Disciple?"
Chu Ci was a little surprised. With the strength of the Murong family, the person who could make the mother of this world say the word "Distinguished Guest" should not be underestimated. The previous guest was the famous Shushan League Danding School Feiyu real person.
It was 170 years ago, the Immortal Swords of the Three Immortal Sects in Shushan had not yet been unified, so there was only a relatively loose alliance called Shushan Alliance. The mainstream method at that time was to refine alchemy and bait, and the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, which was powerful in the world in later generations, was considered to be ineffective in the internal skills practice.
After all, the Murong family is just a secular nobleman. It is really a high-level talent who can make friends with the qi-training genius who seek immortality and ask for Taoism. When they meet a real person from the Shushan League, they will naturally be regarded as a guest of honor.
In order to give birth to only son, Murong Cheng paid a lot of gold and silver face, so he naturally wanted to get a fairy pill to nourish Chu Ci's weak body.
However, Chu Ci's root cause lies in his soul. No matter how well his body is trained, his body and spirit will not respond. He will soon decline. Feiyu Zhenren has good ability to refine alchemy and has low ability to see a doctor. He has been recuperating for Chu Ci for several months, leaving behind the eight-character approval of "I should not force it to be approved" and left unhappily.
Now that I heard from the eldest maid that another VIP came, Chu Ci thought to himself, would this be the "master" invited from there again?
He was thinking all the way. Chu Ci quickly arrived at the main hall, stepped into the threshold with one foot, put his hands together, and bowed his hands very politely.
"Baby Ziying. I've met my father, mom."
Murong Cheng waved to Chu Ci happily and said, "Ziying comes here, hurry up and pay homage to the immortal chief of Qionghua Sect."
Qionghua School!
Chu Ci felt a little nervous and finally came.
Standing beside Murong Cheng and Madam Murong, the Qionghua Sect master had white hair and beard, his eyes were as cold as a star, and his mouth was big. A sword box on his back made him look like a fairy-like figure. This image was simply too conspicuous. It was Murong Ziying's future master, the Sword Elder Sect of Qionghua Sect.
And his clothes were not the familiar blue and white uniform, uh, no, it was Qionghua's Taoist robe.
The Shushan Sect will be very popular in the future. The most famous and most prestigious immortal cultivation sect is the eight Kunlun Sects.
Kunlun, Qionghua, Jade, Zicui, Xuanpu, Yuying, Langfeng, Tianyong!
The Qionghua School has always regarded the secret technique of making swords. With its three-foot green edge in its hands, it crosses mountains and rivers, eliminates demons and sways, and is admired by the people.
The plot of Legend of Sword and Fairy 4 takes place in the Qionghua Sect. After careful calculation, he was sick in Murong Mansion for six years, missed the plot of the double sword bondage, Qionghua ascended by mistake, and also missed the favorite story of Yun Tianqing's strength and Xuanxiao. Liu Mengli was fostered in the Mansion of Liu Shifeng, Shouyang County Magistrate Liu Shifeng, Yun Tianhe was born four years, and Han Lingsha was born three years.
According to the time calendar, I will be taken to Qionghua by Zong Lian. Yun Tianqing will die a year later, and the plot will officially begin in fifteen years.
"Boy Murong Ziying, I've seen the immortal elder."
Chu Ci's attitude is very respectful. In the next few years, his cultivation will all fall on Elder Zong Lian. Once the soul returns to normal, the alchemy knowledge stored in his mind can also be used. Re-practice of Libra balance is imperative.
Zong Lian stroked his long beard with a smile, his eyes were like a sharp sword to cut open Chu Ci's body. For an instant, Chu Ci felt as if he was naked in the outside world.
"Well, it's not bad, I'm born with two feng shui spiritual roots, which are good materials." Zong Lian put away his magic and said to Murong Cheng: "If the head of the Murong family is willing to give up love, I am willing to take Ziying into Qionghua, learn the authentic Taoist method, and practice Feitian sword control, and live a long life is expected."
Murong Cheng refused to give up his only son and did not want him to die prematurely. He struggled extremely hard in his heart, and finally made a decision.
"But with the command of the immortal."
Zong Lian stretched out his hand and pinched the sword technique. A clear flying sword came out of the sword box and pointed out a beautiful sword flower in the space.
"Child, my name is Zong Lian, who is the elder of the Qionghua Sect in Kunlun. Are you willing to join me and learn Qionghua's unique skills. If I use swords to fly to the sky like me, I can even achieve immortality." Zong Lian showed off his swords and asked Chu Ci at the same time.
After seeing "this", Chu Ci naturally showed a yearning for joy. However, when things came to an end, he made a hesitation and looked at his current parents reluctantly. He had been lonely for half of his life and could rarely understand the admiration of the joyfulness in this life. Even if Chu Ci was rational, he could not give up.
Chu Ci's hesitation was not concealed at all, and Zong Lian was not angry after seeing it. Instead, he was extremely pleased. Being able to remember his parents is the filial piety and human ethics that children should have. The Qionghua School does not accept ungrateful disciples.
"Immortals forgive me for my sins. My child has been weak since childhood and has never left home. Maybe he is a little scared." Murong Cheng saw Zong Lian sneeringly, thinking that Zong Lian was not satisfied, so he quickly apologized.
"Haha, it's okay. Ziying is indeed a little young, and she is also weak and sickly. If I were asked to fly with her sword, I would not be able to withstand the blowing of the wind." Zong Lian waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care, and proposed a method of having the best of both worlds. "If the head of the Murong family does not dislike me, he would be willing to shelter me for a while, and wait for me to take care of Ziying, and then return to Qionghua."
"I really want to ask for it." Murong Cheng was also happy. After all, he was his own child, so he was reluctant to let Ziying leave.
So when Chu Ci hesitated, the plot of Xian Jian 4 began to react butterfly. What changes will Murong Ziying, who was three years late in Qionghua, bring to this reincarnation world?
Chapter completed!