I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 140 I Don't Go To Hell, Who Goes To Hell
The flying sword was placed on a finger, and it swayed slightly from side to side before regaining its balance.

This is a mortal way to test the center of gravity and quality of a weapon. For Feijian, it is actually useless.

Du Youqian's move was just out of habit.

He stared at Fei Jian with all his attention.

Of course not with the eyes, but with the divine sense, exploring every inch of the flying sword.

Explore the texture of the flying sword, check whether there are any incomplete structures in the subtle parts, and experience the delicate balance inside the flying sword.

Output mana, carefully feel the carrying of Feijian's mana.

"Perfect!" he couldn't help sighing.

Tan Quangong proudly stroked his beautiful beard.

But when he thought of the price he had to pay for this "perfection", he felt a little heartbroken.

Every time the real master craftsman makes a move, he asks for a lot of money.

Tan Quangong said that he was definitely not afraid of the real Chunxiao behind Du Youqian, so he took out more than half of his income in exchange for that master craftsman who made a shot, conquered the most difficult steps, and finally made this flying sword perfectly promoted to the top rank .

It's just out of the self-esteem of a craftsman.

Whether Du Youqian believed it or not, he believed it anyway.

He stroked his beard and said painfully, "Fellow Daoist Yu, since you are satisfied, if there is anything you need to refine next time, remember to come again, and I will give you a discount."

"That's for sure." Du Youqian said to him politely, then took the flying sword and left with satisfaction.

Of course, it is impossible for Du Youqian to have only one spiritual weapon in his equipment.

But for other spirit weapons, he doesn't plan to fake them, but plans to find time to build them quietly by himself, which can be regarded as training his skills.

If he really forges a set of suitable spiritual weapons for himself, his refining technique will be promoted to the second-level high-grade within a short time.

At this time, Du Youqian's formation and alchemy were already at the peak of the second level, as long as his spiritual consciousness was strengthened a little more...by a little bit, he would be able to break through to the third level logically.

Artifact refining is second-level top-rank, and talisman-making is first-level top-rank.

Due to the frequent use of divination, divination is usually done when there is nothing to do, and there may be a bonus of the great supernatural power of "knowing the destiny", so it is now the peak of the first level, and it may break through to the second level at any time.

Spirit planting technique, first-order low-grade.

As for the beast taming that he planned to learn before, he has not really started to practice yet.

With the restriction of "breaking through to Nascent Soul within ten reincarnations", Du Youqian often has the feeling of "time is waiting for me", so he dares to waste time learning things that are temporarily useless.

In the next few years, Du Youqian will break through to the middle stage of foundation building as soon as possible, and learn the breath-holding secret technique well--it's not appropriate to use the breath-holding secret technique to describe it, because it can change a monk's breath and consciousness fluctuations, Very magical.

Perhaps it should be called the "Secret Disguise Technique", which is in line with its characteristics.

After the middle stage of foundation establishment, Du Youqian planned to spend some time thinking about it, combining the three life-burning secret techniques he had learned: blood-burning technique, reverse blood-transforming qi technique, and thousands of miles.It's best to find a way to get the "Red Blood Seventh Transformation Technique" to create a life-burning secret technique that suits you best.

His ideal life-burning secret technique has only one requirement: to allow the lifespan to pass at the most terrifying speed, in exchange for strong combat effectiveness and survivability.

In this way, even if he meets Patriarch Jiedan, he can survive for a while and reincarnate at the end of his life.

It would be even better if the life-burning secret technique created could be used without cultivating mana.

In this way, even if he gets off to a bad start after reincarnation and encounters great danger, he can go to reincarnation immediately, and at the cost of consuming one reincarnation, the killing will be eliminated.

So far, Du Youqian's to-do list for returning to the sect has been completed.

Before leaving for the guarded place, he visited Feng Xiaoyi's cave again.

This is his biggest backer right now, and it cannot be ignored.

With his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, how can he become a guardian envoy?
It's not because he has a good master.

The other ancestors of Jiedan would ask their apprentices to compete for the position of True Inheritance.

Only Feng Xiaoyi played his cards unreasonably and allowed him to go outside to guard, away from the cruel competition and fighting inside the sect.

Among the hundreds of monks guarding the Holy Blood Sect, Du Youqian's background is second to none.

Other guards and guardian envoys, at most, walk through the door of the ancestor of Jiedan, and forcibly gain a little relationship by giving gifts; those who are more lucky, or have good skills, can worship under the disciples of the ancestor of Jiedan, or the disciple of Jiedan. Under the sect of the disciple and grandson of Patriarch Dan.

Although it has been a generation or two, he can finally have a relationship with the ancestor of Jiedan, so that he can be assigned to guard in a place with abundant oil and water.

But how could it possibly be comparable to Du Youqian, a direct disciple of the ancestor of the alchemy ancestor?
So Du Youqian's coming to be the guardian envoy was simply a blow to reduce dimensionality.

Du Youqian is very aware of his current advantages, so he has to maintain a very close relationship with Feng Xiaoyi, so that he can talk about tiger skins at any time.

Haitang went in and communicated.

When Du Youqian was admiring the perennial flowers in the courtyard, Feng Xiaoyi's lazy voice sounded: "Come in."

Du Youqian's heart tightened. Could it be... This master has finally become a beast?
But after hesitating for a moment, he resolutely walked into the house.

As an apprentice, you must believe in the character of the master.

Even if the master really became a beast... As the most beloved disciple of the master, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

The scene in the room was slightly different from Du Youqian's imagination.

In the hollow gold auspicious animal incense burner, a piece of rose incense with the effect of clearing the heart and calming the spirit is burning, exuding a fragrance of appropriate intensity.

A sheet of snow-white rice paper was spread out on the table.

The petite Begonia stands by the table and grinds ink.

Feng Xiaoyi bent her upper body slightly, holding a wolf hair brush in her hand, and was drawing on rice paper.

Her dressing style is not much different from usual.

The clothing is not too revealing, but it can outline the figure just right.

Especially now that she is leaning forward, she can see the plump whiteness from her loose skirt.

Simply thrilling.

Of course Du Youqian would not stare.

He only took a glance and looked away.

"You come to Teacher Wei."

Du Youqian walked over as he said.

"How?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.

In the life when Du Youqian was the prime minister, he spent a little time learning painting skills.

Although my painting skills are average, I still know how to appreciate it.

Feng Xiaoyi painted a landscape painting.

The brushwork is delicate, and the artistic conception in the painting, the overall feeling is quite grand, which can be described as superior.

Du Youqian naturally did not hesitate to praise him, and praised him a lot.

Since he got to the point, obviously he also has a good foundation in painting, so his flattery was especially pleasant to Feng Xiaoyi's ears.

"Hehe, Haitang, you go out first."

"Yes!" Haitang walked a few steps, looked back and smiled at Du Youqian, then walked out with her waist twisted.

Du Youqian looked back and found that Feng Xiaoyi was looking at him with a half-smile.

"Looking at her like this, you really like her? If you really like her, I'll give her to you."

Du Youqian quickly refused: "Thank you, Master, but the disciple's ambition is not here."

"Hehe," Feng Xiaoyi was noncommittal, and smiled lazily, "Do you think there is room for improvement in this painting?"

Du Youqian thought for a while, then pointed to the upper right corner of the drawing paper, "There is too much blank space here, if you can add something, the picture will be fuller."

"Really." Feng Xiaoyi took two steps back, looked carefully for a while, and nodded.

"You're right." She bent down and picked up a pen to draw a gazebo on the upper right corner of the drawing paper, outlining a mountainside pavilion.

A fresh, elegant, delicate and somewhat seductive body fragrance came from her.

Du Youqian's gaze moved down, and he saw that under the master's slender waist, because of the current posture, the plump buttocks were more upright than usual.

Like a ripe peach, it can almost weld a man's eyes to it.

Du Youqian suspected that the thin gauze skirt did not serve as a covering effect at all.

Instead, through subtle seduction, all the most primitive desires in a man's heart are hooked up.

Du Youqian only took one look and then looked away.

This is not because of his strong self-control, but because he knows his limits.

Just a few more glances and you're really going to make a fool of yourself.

In fact, although Feng Xiaoyi's fame spread far and wide, in Du Youqian's view, she is the kind of gorgeous but not vulgar, delicate and disease-free beauty.

Although it is charming, it is not coquettish.

In front of herself, she never deliberately released her charm.

But it is this kind of charm that is inadvertently shown when raising hands and feet, that is the most moving.

Du Youqian watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and lived like years.

After much difficulty, Feng Xiaoyi finished drawing the gazebo, put the wolf hair on the pen holder, stood up and turned to look at Du Youqian, "You came here last time, as a teacher, I was thinking about some problems in my practice, so I didn't take care of you, don't you Strange."

Du Youqian said with a smile: "Master, you're out of touch now. This disciple came here today to bid farewell to you. Tomorrow morning, this disciple will go to Wu Country."

Feng Xiaoyi looked at Du Youqian, nodded repeatedly, her smile became wider and wider, and she looked extremely satisfied.

The attitude from last time was completely different.

"I know everything about you. You did a good job there, and your practice has not fallen behind. You will be promoted to the third floor of Foundation Establishment soon, right?"

"Exactly." Du Youqian took out a treasure bag.

"This is?"

Du Youqian smiled and said: "This is a little bit of my disciple's heart. I have made so much money in the Wu country these few years, so I want to honor my master. Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, master please accept it with a smile!"

Feng Xiaoyi took it, opened it, and immediately smiled like a flower, "Is this still called Liqing? These things cost at least two thousand spiritual jades. You should have earned only a few thousand spiritual jades after searching for two years in Wu country. Give me all the filial piety, how about yourself?"

Du Youqian said respectfully: "Everything about the disciple is given by the master. The master also gave many life-saving means before. Now that there are benefits, the disciple should give priority to honoring the master."

Feng Xiaoyi pursed her lips and smiled flamboyantly, "Well, for the sake of your filial piety, I will accept it as a teacher. But if you feel distressed, you can still go to my teacher to go back at any time. "

(End of this chapter)