Chapter 3 Warmth is fleeting

"Brother Zhu."

Zhu Chun raised his head and saw no one. He thought he was hallucinating and kept busy.

Seeing this, Jiang Mi rolled her eyes helplessly, and her voice became much louder: "Senior Brother Zhu, look below."

Zhu Chun stood up and looked down, only to find Jiang Mi standing next to the counter.

This is true, so we can't blame him, because Jiang Mi is too thin, and her whole body is not as tall as the counter.The green and yellow skin paired with the gray uniform of a handyman disciple is really eye-catching.

A trace of ridicule flashed in Zhu Chun's eyes, then he coughed slightly, suppressing a smile and asked: "It's Junior Sister Jiang. Do you have anything to do with Senior Brother?"

Jiang Mi nodded, "Senior Brother Zhu, I don't know how to read. Is there an Enlightenment Hall in the sect?"

"This matter was caused by senior brother's negligence. Don't blame Junior Sister Jiang." Zhu Chun looked at Jiang Mi condescendingly.

"How come? Senior brother has taken great care of me and I remember it all." Jiang Mi said with a smile.

In just a few words, Jiang Mi could see through his character, but now she still had to ask for help from him, so she could only accept it in vain.

Zhu Chun continued: "The Enlightenment Hall will only be opened once every ten years during the disciple recruitment ceremony. The rest of the time it will be vacant. There is still half a year until the next ceremony. This is a problem."

After hearing this, Jiang Mi couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Was she going to waste the past six months?
No, time waits for no one. He must introduce Qi into his body as soon as possible and embark on the path of cultivating immortality.Jiang Mi clenched her fists, and a flash of determination flashed in her heart. "Brother, is there no other way?"

A hint of calculation flashed in Zhu Chun's eyes, and he lowered his head and pretended to think for a moment: "Senior brother can help find someone to teach you, but you can't let others work in vain."

Jiang Mi understood instantly and took out the two low-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag on her waist. She glanced at them reluctantly and then put them on the counter. "Brother, I only have these two spiritual stones."

Zhu Chun glanced at Jiang Mi's storage bag, and the smile on his face faded, "There are too few things, and people may not be willing to help." Didn't Master Li give her any training supplies?
Zhu Chun's glance made Jiang Mi feel a little frightened, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

She quickly took out the small jade bottle containing the Qi Gathering Pill, "Senior Brother, there are two more Qi Gathering Pills."

Putting away the things, Zhu Chun said quietly: "Just wait, I will notify you when I find the person."

"Thank you, senior brother, for asking you to take the extra trouble." After saying that, Jiang Mi said goodbye to him wisely, and then left the Deacon Hall.

Zhu Chun looked at Jiang Mi's retreating back, with a look of greed on his face. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and the greed on his face turned into fear.

Jiang Mi didn't know what he was thinking when he left. Even if she knew, she still wouldn't be able to protect herself and resist.

It wasn't until she entered the small courtyard that Jiang Mi's anxious heart slowly relaxed.Now it seems that Zhu Chunna may not be able to wait for the news.

Jiang Mi vaguely remembered that it was described in Xianxia articles that various teaching classes were set up in large sects, the purpose of which was to facilitate sect disciples to learn knowledge and improve their cultivation.

And now, she was going to look for it and verify it to see if it was true.If this is true, you can always find someone who can teach you how to read if you look for a familiar face.

It is better to ask for help than to ask for help yourself. After making the decision, Jiang Mi left the small courtyard again and wandered around on the Miscellaneous Peak.

Hard work paid off, and after hitting a wall several times, she finally found a place to teach.

At this time, the classroom was full of people, and Jiang Mi, a small one, did not attract anyone's attention...

In the next half month, Jiang Mi appeared there on time every day, eagerly learning and absorbing these cultivation knowledge.

After class ended that day, Jiang Mi left the class as usual and walked towards the small courtyard where she lived.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in her mind: "Little baby, come to class."

Divine consciousness transmission!Jiang Mi was startled, and then realized that this was the senior who was in charge of teaching just now, and he was at the ninth level of Qi training.It is said that this senior brother knew that his time was approaching and there was no hope of promotion, so he took over the task and stayed in the sect to teach the handyman disciples, in order to repay the sect for cultivating him for many years.

This information was all Jiang Mi heard from hearsay. As for the facts, it was not her turn, as someone who was not even a novice in cultivation, to question it.

After returning to the classroom, Jiang Mi respectfully saluted the old male cultivator who was sitting cross-legged: "Senior Yao!"

Yao Zhu waved his hand and said, "If you don't mind, please call me Grandpa Yao."

On the first day Jiang Mi came, he noticed that the thin one stood out among the crowd, much like when he first came to the world of cultivation.

"Grandpa Yao." Jiang Mi didn't dwell too much on it, it was just a title.

Yao Zhu smiled and nodded, "Little baby, is there anything you don't understand?"

Looking at this posture, he is trying to make a little fuss for himself!Jiang Mi was overjoyed and expressed her needs: "Grandpa Yao, I want to learn how to read. I can generally understand the knowledge explained in class. I just need to introduce the Qi into my body to practice it."

Yao Zhu was stunned for a moment, then thought of what he had inquired about, and understood why Jiang Mi made such a request. "There is a problem if you stay and study for half an hour after class every day."

Yao Zhu couldn't help but feel weak when he thought that this kid came from the mortal world like him.That's all, that's all, just make a good relationship for your blood descendants.

"No problem, no problem." Jiang Mi suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and hurriedly bent down to thank her: "Thank you, Grandpa Yao."

"It's okay, come and sit down."

……

Time passed slowly while Jiang Mi was studying, and more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

After studying in class that day, Yao Zhu activated the isolation array, "My dear, that's all I can teach you. You need to walk the road ahead on your own. Remember, there are many dangers along the way to cultivation, so don't trust others easily. , you must keep a vigilant heart at all times.”

Jiang Mi looked at the old man who was so earnestly admonishing her, and an ominous premonition suddenly came over her heart, "Grandpa Yao, I'm still young, and I still need your guidance."

This was the first person who showed kindness to her and treated her well after she came to the world of cultivation. Jiang Mi didn't want to confirm the suspicion in her heart.

Yao Zhu touched her head and said with a loving smile: "Silly boy, there is always a separation when we get together. Grandpa Yao will bless you in heaven." He had no Taoist heirs, so before he knew it, he had left Jiang Mi for a long time. Treated like a granddaughter.

Jiang Mi's eyes suddenly turned red, monks have no reincarnation.

In her past and present life, she had not experienced much warmth of family affection. Apart from the director of the welfare home and Mrs. Wang from Jiangjia Village, Yao Zhu was the third person.

"My dear, I won't be here to give lectures tomorrow. You should practice hard and strive to build a foundation as soon as possible. If you have the opportunity to go to the mortal world in the future, go to the Yao Village in Yancheng, Dongyun State, on behalf of Grandpa Yao."

After saying that, Yao Zhu handed over a storage bag, "There are not many things, so you keep them to improve your cultivation and protect yourself. Grandpa Yao left a portion for the Deacon Hall to avoid any future trouble for you."

Jiang Mi took the storage bag with tears in her eyes, nodded solemnly, then took a deep look at Yao Zhu, and left without daring to look back.

Back in the small courtyard, Jiang Mi's suppressed tears burst out of her eyes instantly.

In fact, Jiang Mi knew in her heart that her greed for warmth was a big taboo in the world of cultivation, because if she was not careful, she might be exploited and assassinated by someone with intentions.

But at this moment, she just wanted to have a good cry.

Being struck by lightning and transported to another world for six years, the poverty-stricken life of hunger and cold was too difficult.Jiang Mi once thought about getting rich by selling tofu, bean sprouts and so on, just like what was written in Zhongtian novels.

But the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.Because Jiangjia Village is so remote, even going to the nearest town requires climbing over two mountains and walking on a mountain road for most of the day.

The cruel reality pushed Jiang Mi to the ground and rubbed her hard countless times. It was not until that day that she suddenly realized that the way to get rid of poverty was to cultivate immortality!
(End of this chapter)

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