Zhuchen returned to the main interface and looked at the courses listed behind the tasks, feeling very complicated.

Too miserable.

She needs the care of socialism, but she doesn't want to continue studying. It's been so many years since she graduated. It's really difficult to ask for this. What's more, the major is not suitable, and there is no science in the world of immortality.

Just like those who can wield a sword don't need to take a ride, and those who can live without grains don't need to eat. Everyone wants to ascend to heaven... No, cultivating immortals will save trouble directly. How many people will be willing to engage in basic development?

Zhuchen switched back to the previous interface to receive skill rewards, wanting to be happy for a while.

After the system prompt flashed, she did not experience the legendary enlightenment feeling, but there was an extra line of spell runes in her consciousness, appearing out of thin air, as if it was deeply ingrained in her mind.

Zhuchen tried snapping his fingers and silently reciting "Gu Feng", but nothing happened as he imagined.

...What kind of dog reward, but in the end she still had to practice by herself.

If she had better cultivation qualifications, would she be where she is today?

Feng Changyin noticed something was wrong with her expression and asked carefully: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuchen turned around numbly and looked at him for an instant.

Feng Changyin thought she was stunned, so he said nervously: "Senior sister, I said you are very powerful."

When Zhuchen shifted her gaze, she could clearly see the reputation that was originally "0". It jumped up a little, causing her eyebrows to twitch.

...It turns out that the junior brother really admires her and is not lying.

Zhuchen was suddenly very moved and felt that life was still full of hope.

Feng Changyin couldn't get a response from her, so he simply shouted like a ghost: "Little senior sister!"

Zhuchen slapped his shoulders hard with both hands. The sudden movement scared the younger junior brother to tremble, and the high note he was mid-singing stopped abruptly.

"Ayin." Zhuchen said with emotion, "My good junior brother!"

Feng Changyin was so dizzy from being shaken by Zhuchen that he called out indifferently: "Senior sister?"

Fortunately, Zhuchen's gaffe only lasted for a short period of time. She quickly retracted her hand, restored her original loving face, and asked enthusiastically: "Are you cold?"

Feng Changyin was so confused by her question that he thought it was a hint and was going to take off his clothes to her.

Zhuchen stopped his movements, paused, and whispered: "Wait a moment, I'll brew it first."

Let her study her new skills.

In this land of cultivating immortals, most of the spells are for fighting, and there are very few practical spells for building reinforcement.

Zhuchen followed the rune instructions in his mind and guided his breath around his body. After he became familiar with this technique and understood its mechanism, he realized that he had thought wrong.

This is actually a defensive spell, but the way it is used is different from what Pu Fengshan has always taught. It is more difficult to pronounce and even has some contradictions.

Zhuchen has worked hard on studying the exercises. Although she has no talent, she does not want to lag behind others in terms of hard work. Based on the idea that the stupid bird will fly first, she has done everything she can and should do, even if

The results were not very promising.

Knowledge that I thought was of little use actually had an opportunity to shine at this time.

Zhuchen had just sealed the boundary monument not long ago, and she didn't have much spiritual power left in her body. When she started to exercise her skills again, she thought that her progress would be a little sluggish, and she was mentally prepared. Who knows, when the remaining spiritual power in her meridians gathered together, she actually

It was smoother and more enjoyable than any time before. There was a soothing warmth everywhere she passed, sweeping away the accumulated fatigue from her body.

It only took her two tries before she figured out the trick.

Zhuchen couldn't help but feel frightened, his heart beating like a drum.

She also thought that it was difficult for her to make progress in cultivation because Feng Buye's path to immortality was inconsistent with her own. Unfortunately, Pu Fengshan's inner strength and mental skills were the authority of the Taoist sect, and she had no other choice.

But now, Gufeng's completely different cultivation method fit her perfectly. This strange feeling made Zhuchen unbelievable.

She calmed down and felt it repeatedly before confirming that it was not her illusion. She could no longer suppress the ecstasy in her chest.

This is a smooth road to the top of life!

Zhuchen was deeply moved and deeply reflected on his previous disdain.

Feng Changyin put his hands on his legs and waited obediently for his senior sister to show him the so-called secret. As a result, he stared at the person with wide eyes for nearly half a stick of incense and did not see her finish brewing.

The man in front of him was obviously in trance. His breathing was steady, and his spiritual energy was slowly moving around his body. It probably wouldn't be over for a while.

Feng Changyin's little head turned for a while, and he suddenly realized it, and said with admiration: "Senior sister is indeed a senior sister, just like the rumors. We are always thinking about cultivation while chatting, and I can enter samadhi anytime and anywhere. I am not far behind."

Feng Changyin did not practice together with Zhuchen in the past. After all, the progress of the two was very different, and the techniques they specialized in were not very different.

He had only heard rumors about Zhuchen practicing hard and making no progress. Every time it was mentioned, it was somewhat ironic. However, he did not know the specific scope of this "no progress". Now he felt that,

Maybe those people were just jealous of his senior sister.

Feng Buye enjoys a great reputation, but he has only accepted four disciples over the years. Among them, only Zhuchen has mediocre talent and is the most favored, so he is naturally favored by others.

Feng Changyin sat upright, became serious, and began to practice meditation.

After running for a week, Feng Changyin opened his eyes, and the sound of the howling wind around him had disappeared.

He said "Huh" and turned around to observe, and found that a talisman array he had never seen before was placed on the wall to isolate the wind and sound.

Feng Changyin looked shocked, stood up and jumped, the harsh friction sound between the wooden boards disappeared. The wooden boards that originally made his butt hurt, now became stable and smooth, making it much more comfortable to sit on.

Feel like home.

Feng Changyin looked at Zhuchen in surprise, with a ball of sparks in his eyes, one by one flying out. He shouted excitedly: "Senior sister! What kind of magic is this? Why can't I read any of the inscriptions on it?

Understand?"

The effect is actually much better than Zhuchen imagined, which shows that the complexity of this rune is not unreasonable. Although the system only gives an entry-level rating, Zhuchen feels that it is more advanced than the intermediate spells on Pu Fengshan. Even she herself

I didn't expect it to be successful in the first try.

It was rare for Zhuchen to feel proud and proud, but his face did not show it. He only waved his wide sleeves and said: "It's just an introductory spell, it's nothing."

Feng Changyin was bewitched by her calm and unhurried performance, thinking that she was hiding deep in the world. She had been keeping a low profile for many years, and now she had no choice but to show her prominence. So in front of Zhuchen, she behaved more and more well-behaved.

Zhuchen wanted to laugh, but was afraid of losing face if he couldn't hold it back, so he quickly pulled Feng Changyin and said: "Go to sleep, get up tomorrow and repair this house."

Feng Changyin had no doubt that she had it. He only knew that he should be obedient. He nodded heavily towards her and lay down on his side.

The half-old boy was indeed a half-grown boy, but he fell asleep within a few breaths. Listening to the light breathing beside him, Zhuchen smiled a little, and then quickly grimaced when he thought of his mission.

She struggled for a long time, and finally clicked on the teaching course at the back of the system.

A fulfilling day should start with studying.

The next morning, the sun broke through the mist and illuminated this sleepy place again.

The two people's roofless wooden house lit up immediately.

Feng Changyin always woke up early. As soon as he was illuminated by the light, he rubbed his eyes and got up. He wisely went to the distant lake to fetch some water for washing in the morning, then picked up his long sword and began to practice.

Do morning exercises.

Zhuchen made an impromptu one-night raid yesterday and has transformed from a layman who knows nothing to a door sweeper who knows a few terms.

It doesn't matter if you really don't understand. The fool's version of the drawings in the tutorial is really stupid.

I picked up a dead branch early in the morning and drew on the ground while the wind was not paying attention. I enlarged and painted the foundation according to the original drawing, hoping to make the new house more formal.

The junior brother didn't know what he was so happy about. After warming up, he jumped around outside with nowhere to vent his energy. He also jumped to high places and said he wanted to find suitable wood to repair his house.

He held his sword in the air, blocking the too strong sunlight with one hand, and looked around.

After a while, the noisy young man calmed down, uttered a few surprises, and ran to find Zhuchen to report.

"Sister, it seems someone is coming."

Zhuchen asked: "Who?"

Feng Changyin took her to the sword.

Looking from the air, one can only see two blurry black figures walking one behind the other, with something in between.

They probably lost their way and were walking around aimlessly.

Feng Changyin hesitated and said, "Is he a human?"

Zhuchenxin said how did she know?

Feng Changyin chased after him with his sword. He didn't see clearly until he got closer.

It's people.

Two middle-aged men in ragged clothes were looking for something nearby with something heavy wrapped in a tattered quilt.

Their bodies were covered with sweat, their clothes were wet, and their faces were sickly pale due to overwork. They were obviously staggering, but they were still moving forward with difficulty. One look at them showed that life was not easy.

"How did you get into our place?" Feng Changyin's eyes lit up and he thought, "Is he coming to join us?!"

Zhuchenxin said that with the three non-sects like them, how could any normal person come to join them? She patted Feng Changyin on the shoulder and motioned for him to fall to the ground.

The two of them had just landed, and before they had time to speak, the two men in front of them had already knelt down towards them and shouted miserably: "Immortal Lord, help me!"

Zhuchen subconsciously wanted to hide from such a great gift. Feng Changyin put away his sword and ran to the two of them out of curiosity.

The younger man turned around and lifted the quilt, revealing a face covered in sweat.

The one they were carrying turned out to be a pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia. Her belly was already very big and she looked like she was about to give birth.

Her face was more horrifying than the other two, with almost no blood. Her lips were bitten with blood due to pain, and several painful and feeble moans escaped from her slightly opened lips and teeth from time to time.

If we delay for a while longer, given the medical standards of ancient times, I am afraid that both of these women will die.

Zhuchen was frightened by their situation, and the two people across from her were already kowtowing to her as if they were desperately trying.

The young man was sobbing and crying: "Xianjun! Help me, Xianjun! Please help me, Xianjun! Please save my five mothers! I am a cow and a horse, and my liver and brain are all over the place. You asked me to test the medicine and asked me to die."

All is fine. Please ask the Immortal Lord!"

He did have such a consciousness, but Zhuchen did not have such a perversion. She waved her sleeves and stopped their movements. Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her expression was as cold as frost.

Of course it is possible to save people.
Chapter completed!