Forefoot was still practicing martial arts in his courtyard, and he could still smell the fragrance of his mother's cooking. The next moment, he appeared in another place out of thin air, or even another world.
What will be the reaction?
Of course, fear, fear, confusion and other emotions are intertwined together.
An ordinary little girl would have been frightened on the spot.
But Jiang Qiqi is different.
She has been extremely intelligent since she was a child and is a child prodigy known throughout the county.
At the age of only fourteen, he was already helping his family run the business and was in charge of a store by himself.
If it weren't for the fact that she had been frail and sick since childhood and was a girl, she would have even surpassed her father and completely taken charge of the family business.
Even so, she managed the store she was responsible for to become the most prosperous one in the family.
Far superior to his six brothers.
Therefore, Jiang Qiqi has a strong adaptability to emergencies.
When she found that she suddenly came to a strange place and faced strangers, she immediately thought of a way to deal with it.
In this situation of weakness, it is best not to let the other party feel the fear in your heart.
If you show fear, it will easily stimulate the other person's emotions, increase the other person's psychological advantage, and become more unscrupulous.
This will undoubtedly speed up the speed at which you are harmed.
Of course, don’t offend the other person by speaking.
So, she started all kinds of boastful behavior.
This one is good, that one is great too!
In short, as long as it is related to Cui Heng, she will praise it.
And after the chat box was opened, he kept talking.
The purpose is to let the other person's thinking follow your own.
In Jiang Qiqi's view, with Cui Heng's great magical power that could transfer him here out of thin air, it was definitely impossible for him to resist.
The best way is to win the other person's favor.
Avoid being harmed as much as possible.
At the very least, it would be better to delay for some time.
At the same time, she was also inquiring about Cui Heng's information.
Trying to save myself.
But Jiang Qiqi soon discovered that Cui Heng didn't seem to accept her rhetoric.
Not only did he fail to guide his thinking, he didn't even ask for any valuable information. On the contrary, he was so shocked by this magical house that he almost couldn't hide the fear in his heart.
What happened next was beyond her expectation.
After dinner, Cui Heng arranged for her to stay in a bedroom, but left without doing anything.
She couldn't figure out what this weird and magical man wanted to do.
I don't even know why I came here.
All these emotions finally converged into fear.
Especially in this bedroom where she was the only one, it aggravated the mood swings.
So it became what it is now.
After a long time.
Jiang Qiqi slowly raised her head. Her big, shiny eyes were now red and swollen from crying.
She got up and got out of bed, opened the curtains, and found that the bright moon was already hanging high outside.
The dark night sky was like ink, without stars twinkling, and it looked endless and vast.
And in the center of the vast night sky, the bright silver-white moonlight shone through the window, reflecting on her delicate face.
Such a night scene caused a subtle change in Jiang Qiqi's state of mind. Recalling Cui Heng's appearance during the day, she suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Maybe this immortal brother is not a bad person after all."
Whether it was self-comfort or a way out of desperation, she finally felt a lot more relaxed, followed by a strong sense of exhaustion and trance.
Bang bang!
Jiang Qiqi suddenly took two heavy steps to the side.
She quickly pressed on the window sill.
That's why I didn't fall down.
But her breathing became rapid, an unnatural flush appeared on her pretty face, her petite body trembled uncontrollably, and her little feet became tense.
"No, I wasn't at home today and didn't take medicine..." Jiang Qiqi's consciousness began to blur.
She has been frail and sick since she was a child and needs to drink decoction every day to recuperate her body.
Moreover, as long as there are any violent fluctuations in emotions, it is easy to get sick, and you will faint directly, and even your pulse will become extremely weak, just like a dying person.
Over the years, on the one hand, she has relied on practicing health-preserving martial arts to reconcile her mood and stabilize her emotions. On the other hand, the decoction she takes every day has also been effective in alleviating this disease.
Today her mood swings were unprecedentedly violent, and she didn't take any medicine. Once her condition recurred, it worsened.
"Mom, Dad, am I going to die?" Jiang Qiqi felt extremely sad and helpless, and had gradually entered a semi-conscious state.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a warm current rising from her lower abdomen, and it spread all over her limbs in the blink of an eye, making her suddenly feel like she was taking a medicinal bath.
After a while, Jiang Qiqi woke up and was surprised to find that she did not faint on the ground, nor did her condition worsen. She even felt much lighter, and her condition was better than ever.
It seemed as if the symptoms that had plagued him for more than ten years had completely disappeared.
So amazing!
"Is it because of the bowl of noodles I ate earlier?" She recalled the feeling just now, and she could confirm that it was the warm current that saved her, which made her feel deeply guilty.
"That bowl of noodles was cooked for me by the immortal brother. I'm afraid he noticed my health problem a long time ago, so he cooked noodles for me and cured my illness.
"The origin of my illness is unknown. My father and mother searched for famous doctors and medicines but couldn't find a cure. Now it's cured with just a bowl of noodles... It's really a miracle!"
Now, her guard has been lowered a lot.
After all, if such a powerful and powerful person has any malicious intentions, his little tricks will be of no use at all.
Moreover, this immortal cured his own illness, so he must be a good person.
"In this case, maybe it's true that I will go back in twelve days?"
There was another expectation in Jiang Qiqi's heart, and at the same time, the feeling of guilt became stronger, and she felt more and more that she had judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
No, one should judge the belly of an immortal with the heart of a little girl, she corrected herself.
"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the immortal brother to apologize." Jiang Qiqi made up her mind and finally calmed down her emotions completely.
After adjusting her mood, she felt that the bed and quilt here were soft and comfortable, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
…
In fact, Cui Heng did not deliberately use noodles to treat Jiang Qiqi's illness.
He really just cooked two bowls of noodles and ate them.
Originally, that time was also his time to eat, so he could only order more noodles.
The only special thing is that the cooked noodles come from Novice Farm, which contains subtle spiritual energy and can nourish the human body.
For a foundation-building monk like Cui Heng, that bit of spiritual energy can be said to be very little, almost nonexistent.
But for people like Jiang Qiqi who have been frail and sick since childhood, it is a life-saving medicine.
Even if it doesn't allow her to fully recover, it is enough to eliminate the pain of several illnesses.
Cui Heng spent this night in the training room.
Although the novice quiet room has a 10% training bonus, it is of little use.
Now that the training in the initial stage of foundation building has been completely completed, continuing to practice will only increase some weak mana.
It will not play any role in breaking through the initial stage of foundation building.
"The problem I can feel now is that the magic power is not flexible enough and will only flow along the exercises step by step. This makes Daoji like a pool of stagnant water, difficult to be activated, and naturally difficult to break through and become stronger.
"Although I have developed some simple ways of operating mana myself, I can only barely make the mana more flexible, and the effect is limited.
"It would be nice if I knew how to use magic, or some other means to change the way magic power works, maybe I could make Daoji more flexible."
Cui Heng is summarizing his cultivation experience and thinking about ways to break through the realm.
"The Immortal Technique for Beginners: From Beginner to Ascension" is indeed a beginner's tutorial. It really only has cultivation content and not a single spell.
This kind of thinking has been going on for a long time, and I still have no clue.
Same thing tonight.
Cui Hengku sat there until dawn and still had no idea.
He walked out of the quiet room as usual, planning to go to the novice farm to get some vegetables for breakfast.
But as soon as I got downstairs, I saw that innocent and beautiful little girl standing at the foot of the stairs.
Seems to be waiting for him.
"Brother Immortal!" Jiang Qiqi's eyes lit up when he saw Cui Heng coming downstairs. He ran over, took a deep breath, bowed like the Jianghu people he had seen before, and said respectfully, "Please forgive me, little lady.
I was rude yesterday."
"..." Cui Heng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "What are you doing?"
"Ah, I, I am, that, yesterday I thought you were a bad person." Jiang Qiqi scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, "My mother said that girls should be more vigilant."
"Haha, that's right." Cui Heng actually saw her little thoughts yesterday, but he just didn't reveal it, "Then am I a bad person?"
"You are a good person!" Jiang Qiqi said extremely seriously.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she shook her head again and corrected her solemnly: "No, you are a good god, a good god brother!"
"Then I'll be the fairy brother." Cui Heng said with a hearty smile and politely declined the good guy card.
"Brother Immortal, to express my apology, how about I perform a sword dance for you?"
Jiang Qiqi seemed to feel that a verbal apology was not sincere enough, and added, "This is a health-preserving sword technique taught to me by an old Taoist priest. Not only can it be used to maintain health and prolong life, but it is also very beautiful to dance with."
She thought for a long time last night about how she should apologize.
Just a verbal apology is too weak.
But I found that I didn't seem to have any special abilities, so I couldn't help the fairy brother with his business.
Finally, after thinking about it, it seems that sword dance is the only one that barely counts.
"Sword dance is not..." Cui Heng subconsciously wanted to refuse. Asking a fourteen-year-old girl to perform sword dance always made him feel guilty about exploiting child labor.
Although Jiang Qiqi was naturally beautiful and her appearance and figure had grown a bit, she was still just a little girl in his eyes.
However, before he finished speaking, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly asked Jiang Qiqi: "You just said that this sword dance is actually a health-preserving sword technique. Can this be regarded as a kind of martial arts?"