Multifunctional Sword Cultivation Starts from Taxi

Unfortunately, this ambiguous relationship did not last long before it was extinguished by a big hand. Li Shengjun, the head of Li Jian Pavilion and Li Tieying's grandfather, personally summoned Ye Zhe and had a heartfelt talk.

"Xiaoying has already established her foundation. In less than ten years, she will definitely enter the opening period. Within thirty years, she will have a good chance to impact the fasting period. By then, all kinds of human nature will diminish, and love and love will become insignificant to her. Family and children will also become a kind of bondage. All kinds of things in the mortal world will not make sense to her. What she needs is a Taoist partner who can keep up with her progress and can practice both life and death with her after the golden elixir. The Li family has never had a Taoist partner below the golden elixir."

The implication is obvious. Li Shengjun does not think that Ye Zhe can break through the golden elixir, and will only drag Li Tieying down. He is not worthy of her and is not a suitable Taoist partner.

Ye Zhe did not say anything at the time, because they were just classmates who were a little ambiguous. How could it be so far to talk about Taoist partners? But he thought in his heart, why do you think he is not worthy of Li Tieying? Don't bully the poor young man!

Compared with Li Shengjun, Ye Zhe wanted to know Li Tieying's thoughts more, but when he returned to the classroom, he found that Li Tieying had transferred to the inner courtyard of Li Jiange.

It was not until two years later, when Ye Zhe graduated, that he saw Li Tieying at the graduation ceremony. However, when he wanted to find her after the meeting, Li Tieying glared at him angrily and turned around, leaving him with a proud and stubborn back, leaving him confused.

Five or six years have passed in a flash. When he heard about her again, she had entered the opening period, but Ye Zhe was still at the first level of foundation building when he graduated. Could it be that as Li Shengjun said, he was not worthy of her?

Ye Zhe was in a trance and didn't know how he got home. After entering the house and closing the door, Ye Zhe put the flower pot on the windowsill, and then threw himself into the lazy cushion, sinking into it.

The seedlings and the local dog in the flower pot looked at each other and spread their hands at the same time.

The dog ran to the corner, dragged another lazy cushion to the window sill, then jumped on it and patted it, and soon patted it into a nest with a concave middle, and lay down comfortably.

Qingmiao pulled the roots out of the flowerpot with force, twisted them into two feet, and tiptoed to the toilet and kitchen.

The house that Ye Zhe rented was a single apartment, with a full 110 square meters, a 4.3-meter high ceiling, two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, and only 600 yuan per month.

There is no way, the houses in the city are so worthless, and rich people like to live in the suburbs, especially those with mountains and water, abundant spiritual energy, but close to the city, and convenient transportation and life.

The higher the apartment building in the city, the cheaper it is, because the population density is high. The higher the population density, the less spiritual energy each person gets, which is very unfavorable for cultivation.

When Ye Zhe just graduated, he was poor and was planning to bring his parents to live with him. This kind of apartment in the city was more convenient for ordinary people, so he rented it and has lived there ever since.

Although he doesn't have to worry about his parents now, he doesn't need to change houses either, because he runs around all day and doesn't stay at home much, so it doesn't matter whether his spiritual energy is full or not.

The next morning, Ye Zhe woke up from hunger. He lay down as soon as he got home yesterday, from 5 pm to now, and his stomach was already empty.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he was stunned by the changes in the house.

"Spiritual energy, my God, Qingmiao, what did you do to my house?" Ye Zhe turned around the room with his eyes wide open, and said in disbelief.

The messy house was tidied up, the clothes that had not been washed for two weeks were neatly hung outside the window, the unwashed lunch boxes and bowls piled on the table were all gone, the nail holes and dirt on the wall were covered by vines, and the originally ugly wall became a trendy green landscape wall.

The entrance door of the room was originally unobstructed, and you could see everything in the living room as soon as you opened the door. Now there is a screen wall made of green plants facing the door. The green branches reach the roof, and the green leaves hang down around the vines, just blocking the prying eyes outside the door.

This natural and exquisite entrance alone has raised the grade of the whole house by several levels.

Because I stay at home less, there are few furnitures, and they are all cheap log tables, chairs, beds, cabinets, etc. These days, there are huge trees all over the mountains, and the value of wood raw materials is very low. As long as you pay the freight, you can pull it down from the mountain for free.

On the contrary, the labor cost of cutting logs and making wood into furniture is higher. Therefore, the furniture in Ye Zhe's house is all made of slightly polished logs riveted and carved. In other times, it may be called log style, but now it can only be described in two words - rough.

But now, all these rough log furniture are gone, replaced by exquisite integrated furniture that is naturally formed, as if these furniture have grown like this since the moment they were born, and finally grew directly into a table and a chair, and then cut down and polished and placed here.

Is there such integrated furniture in the world? Of course there is, that is, the spirit plant husband uses various tools to limit the growth shape of the plant from the seedling, removes the excess branches, and makes it grow into a fixed shape, such as mulberry wood branches.

However, this kind of furniture that grows into shape is too time-consuming and energy-consuming, resulting in high prices, and it is often tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Now, Ye Zhe has such a piece in his living room. The original dining table is gone, and it is replaced by a larger integrated table, but the larger circle is not the same color as the middle part, and it is a little lighter.

It's like... it's like the original wooden table suddenly grew again and finally grew like this.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhe was shocked and looked at Qingmiao in surprise: "You urged it to grow?"

Qingmiao spread his hands: "Is there anyone else besides me?"

Ye Zhe also knew that this was a stupid question. It was obviously Qingmiao who did it, but he was too shocked: "If I had known that you could do so many things, I would not have refused the master. You do housework better than the slave."

As a bachelor, he had been annoyed by all kinds of housework for a long time, and he didn't have the money to hire a professional cleaner. If he had known that Qingmiao could do it so well, he would not have resisted so much yesterday.

Although they were both forced, being forced willingly and being forced unwillingly were completely different.

Not only was the house tidy, but the bed in the bedroom grew thick pillars to support a platform, as if to divide the bedroom's 4.3-meter-high floor into two floors to create a loft.

It's just that the construction is too large and it can't be completed overnight. According to Qingmiao, it will take three days. After three days, Ye Zhe can live in the small duplex.

The 4.3-meter-high floor is for a larger volume and better accommodation of spiritual energy, but now it has been changed by Qingmiao. The spiritual energy is sufficient, and the duplex can increase the usable area, which is more practical.

"Change the second floor of my bedroom into a quiet room for me." Ye Zhe immediately made a suggestion. The quiet room is the space that all monks living in urban apartments dream of.

For monks living in the wild or suburbs, quietness is a natural thing, but in the city, quietness is precious. The flying swords in the sky, the pedestrians on the road, and the neighbors in the corridor will make all kinds of noises, which greatly interfere with the monks' meditation.

Why is it forbidden to fly swords in the city? The fear is that it will disturb the monks who are practicing, which will cause them to break the state of meditation at the least and go crazy at the worst.

Therefore, when encountering a critical moment in cultivation and needing to concentrate on breaking through the barriers, more cultivators will choose to live in a special paid quiet room in the city for half a month, and then come out after successfully breaking through the barriers.

Otherwise, at the critical moment of retreat, there will be a sudden knock on the door: "Takeout", and it will be crazy if you go crazy.

Of course, rich people can also build their own quiet rooms at home, which are soundproof and shockproof, and will not be disturbed, but such rich people prefer to live in the suburbs.

Qingmiao has to change it anyway, so she might as well build a quiet room in one step. With her ability to stimulate birth, she should be able to stimulate the kind of suspended and enclosed silent space.

Qingmiao nodded to show that she knew, then looked at Ye Zhe curiously, and said hesitantly: "You, are a little different from yesterday... Have you realized it? What did you realize?"

Qingmiao could clearly feel that Ye Zhe, who woke up from a sleep, was different in spirit and energy. Yesterday, he was a decadent, goalless, unwilling to cause trouble, and drifting waste.

Qingmiao has seen many such people. Many monks who have lost their Dao heart and are unwilling to follow the path of cultivation are in this state.

If it is not an emergency, the dead old man has chosen him, and they need a guardian, otherwise they will be unable to move forward, Qingmiao is not willing to force the position of the sect leader on him.

But today, Ye Zhe is a completely different person. His appearance has not changed much, but his eyes have become very firm, as if he has found his Dao heart again.

This is not caused by the position of the sect leader, otherwise he should have cheered up after dripping blood to recognize the master. What made him change like this?

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