The only way

Chapter 178 Prohibition

Chapter 178 Prohibition
Deep as the sea's spiritual consciousness enveloped Lingchu, but like spring wind turning into rain, moistening things silently, it penetrated into Lingchu's sea of ​​consciousness without a trace.

In the spiritual consciousness of Jiuyuan Zhenzun, he caught that obscure restriction, which is faintly visible in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Withdrawing his consciousness, True Master Jiuyuan frowned slightly, and there was a trace of interest in his eyes.

"This restriction is somewhat mysterious, but in fact, it is not difficult to understand." As soon as Zhenzun Jiuyuan said this, Zhenjun Duanyi's eyes lit up first, and he looked at his master expectantly.

"Then Master, hurry up and solve Lingchu, apprentice, I am planning to settle accounts with that Yuanshen." Zhenjun Duanyi urged impatiently.

Zhenzun Jiuyuan took a sip of tea in his spare time, and then said, "After you solve it, your apprentice's sea of ​​consciousness will also collapse, and you still want me to solve it?"

Zhenjun Duanyi's face turned blue, "Master, what else can you say to explain it!"

"This restriction is indeed not difficult to break, but the wonderful thing is that if this restriction is released by someone other than the person who is under the restriction, it will instantly disturb the sea of ​​consciousness. I don't dare to say that it is safe." Zhenzun Jiuyuan put down the teacup, feeling a little emotional.

"Then what should we do?" Zhenjun Duanyi was even more anxious than Lingchu, and asked anxiously.

Zhenzun Jiuyuan smiled calmly, "Although it can't be completely untied, but the soul still underestimated the cultivator of Huashen, and couldn't untie this restriction, but it is still possible to weaken most of the power, and the deity can completely break the restriction. Restrictions are placed on the top, try to isolate the connection between the restriction and the owner of the restriction, and, to a certain extent, protect the sea of ​​consciousness."

Above the ban and then under the ban?

Zhenjun Duanyi was taken aback by Zhenzun Jiuyuan's words, "Master, why is there another restriction, so can't the restriction you set be completely prevented?"

"You little disciple is just a foundation-building cultivator. Even if your spiritual consciousness is much stronger than ordinary foundation-building cultivators, what she is facing is the restriction imposed by the Nascent Soul cultivator. Collision, there is a little omission, can this little girl's sea of ​​consciousness bear it?" Jiu Yuan Zhenzun finished drinking a cup of green tea, and then refilled another cup by himself.

No.

Zhenjun Duanyi has his own answer in his heart. The sea of ​​consciousness is very fragile. With the sea of ​​consciousness as the battlefield, the collision between the Nascent Soul and the cultivator of Huashen could reveal a little bit, which is not something a foundation-building monk in Lingchu can bear.

"Okay, you go back first, this little girl stays for me." Jiuyuan Zhenzun saw the depressed face of Duanyi Zhenjun, waved his hand and said.

Lingchu, who had been pretending to be a wooden man next to him, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, she stayed?

Zhenjun Duanyi didn't show any strange expression, and patted Lingchu's shoulder comfortingly, "Don't be surprised, your senior brother and second senior brother both stayed with your ancestor for a while."

Is this the tradition of their lineage?
Lingchu was stunned.

Zhenzun Jiuyuan watched Lingchu's changes and changes, his flexible and clear eyes, and his state of mind that had always been calm in ancient wells fluctuated slightly.

No one has been with me all the time, so it's rare to be lively, but it's not bad.

Maybe, be still and think about moving?
"Anyway, I will be taught by you as a master, so I will not be stingy to teach you for a few days. Besides, you have a lot of problems all over your body." Zhenzun Jiuyuan raised his eyes, and his deep eyes looked at Lingchu. , Said lightly.

Zhenjun Duanyi smiled, and said to Lingchu, "I can rest assured that you have your master to teach you. You are here to learn from your master. As a teacher, I am waiting for you outside."

After getting the answer, Zhenjun Duanyi stood up neatly, glanced encouragingly at his little disciple, saluted to Zhenzun Jiuyuan, and left the secret realm decisively.

Lingchu alone was left behind, messing around under the tree.

She just came back and was sent to study with her master?
Zhenzun Jiuyuan stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and Lingchu stood in front of him obediently, with his slender hand gently touching Lingchu's brow.

"Okay, go to the vegetable garden, pick some casually, and prepare dinner tonight, three dishes and one soup." Zhenzun Jiuyuan propped his chin casually, set his eyes on the chessboard again, and started Played chess.

Playing chess alone, black and white chess pieces are silently fighting on the chessboard.

At the beginning of Lingling, he felt a chill between his brows, and his sea of ​​consciousness swelled slightly. He was inexplicably relieved, and before he came back to his senses, he heard the master's voice.

Prepare dinner, three dishes and one soup.

Glancing at Zhenzun Jiuyuan, who was playing chess seriously, and then at the seemingly ordinary vegetable garden, Lingchu walked to the side of the vegetable garden.

After a while, Lingchu looked at the thickness of the thigh in his hand, which looked like a snow-white radish carved from white jade. He tapped the radish hesitantly.

This... should be white radish, right?
Lingchu blinked, then blinked again.

Picking up an armful of plausible vegetables, Lingchu glanced several times in front of the stone house with anxiety.

The room in the middle, it can't be the kitchen, it should be the two sides.

Well, the one on the right has firewood piled up, it should be the kitchen.

Lingchu looked at it twice, and finally tried to open the door of the room on the right.

She didn't dare to disturb Shi Zu playing chess.

The door opened easily, revealing the large stove inside.

There was no mistake, Lingchu heaved a sigh of relief.

After a while, in the secret realm where the monks of the Sanqing Daozong lived, where the spirit of immortality was floating all year round, a smoke rose from the kitchen.

In the secret realm, there are also changes in the four seasons, day and night alternate.

When the sky was slightly dark, Lingchu had just prepared the last soup, and when he turned around, he found that the master was already sitting at the dinner table.

Holding the chopsticks in his forehand, he said solemnly, "Let's serve dinner."

When he spoke, he didn't look at Lingchu.

When Lingchu was wondering, an orange shadow suddenly appeared on the dining table. The big orange cat lowered its head and sniffed the food, with a humanized satisfaction on its face.

Qingkong followed closely behind the big orange cat, and rushed in from the door. However, as soon as he entered, he took a sneak look at Jiuyuan Zhenzun, and walked cautiously to Lingchu's side.

"Sit down and eat." Zhenzun Jiuyuan said lightly, this time looking at Lingchu.

The evil cat's claws skillfully grabbed a pair of chopsticks, sat on the same chair, stood up, and nimbly held the dishes with the chopsticks.

While eating, Bixie didn't forget to greet his new younger brother, "Little kitty, you eat too, you're welcome."

Qing Kong looked at the master, saw that the master had no intention of objecting, and cast a careful glance at True Venerable Jiu Yuan, then climbed onto the chair and waited for Ling Chu to feed him.

No way, Qingkong has never practiced using claws to pick up vegetables with chopsticks.

It can only be fed by the owner.

Sitting at the dinner table, Lingchu first made a bowl of carrot soup for Qingkong.

"Little brother, a bowl of radish soup is enough for you," Bixie ate with relish, took the time to raise his head and said, "By the way, you don't want to eat too much, little girl."

These so-called vegetables should be panacea.

When Lingchu was picking and cooking, he guessed it.

Although the elixir is good, but Lingchu and Qingkong's cultivation base is still low, it is okay to take a little tonic, if you take too much, you may not be nourished, but you will suffer from it.

Lingchu understood the good intention of warding off evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)

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