Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

For an instant.

Zhao Nishang understood Qin Zheng.

She turned around, looked through the hazy drizzle, and looked at the mansion that was once again populated by people and engraved with the word 'Taiping'.

After a moment of silence, he said:

"A strong man of this level will have his own plan no matter what he does."

"here."

"It's not a luxurious house, let alone attract such people."

"Can the great sage of Jixia share equal shares with Zhao Wuling?"

Her pupils were dimmed.

Just now, although Ji Qiu's voice was not loud.

But as a former goddess, Zhao Nishang still has a bit of miraculousness even though her strength has declined greatly now. The voice came to her ears very clearly.

Preaching, teaching.

Are you really so kind?
Holding his hands together, Zhao Nishang looked at the drizzle outside, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

Qin Zheng's status and status doomed him to have many ups and downs in Zhao country, those nobles regarded him as a laughing stock, how could he not know.

The situation won't get any worse, if he can really find a slim chance of transcendence, it will be for his future.

How much is a good thing.

"That's it."

"Looking at the current situation, even if this person has plans, it will not involve my mother and son."

"Let him go."

Zhao Nishang thought silently, then Liu Mei turned serious and told Qin Zheng in front of him:
"I know what's on your mind."

"But Ah Zheng, you have to keep in mind that nothing is good for no reason in this world."

"For example, your first ancestor, how kind he was to you at the beginning, how tyrannical he became after you hadn't awakened the divine blood, this is human nature."

"Everything has two sides. If the Mr. Ji you mentioned is willing to come here, he must have a plan. Although I don't know what he is planning, but the same, this is your opportunity."

"It's the only time you have the opportunity to get in touch with other extraordinary paths besides the path of divine blood."

"But, you must also keep your mother's words in mind."

"For example, such characters are definitely not something you can learn from, and you can learn the truth."

"At the moment, he is your neighbor, which can be regarded as opening up a chance. As for whether you can grasp it, it depends on yourself."

"If you depend on others, don't fall into the ambition of your heart."

Stepping forward slowly, he patted the boy on the shoulder lightly. Zhao Nishang's words were solemn.

Although Qin Zheng still couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, he still listened to what his mother said, and then saluted earnestly, saying:
"Zheng, I see."

In a blink of an eye, March has passed.

The last snow of winter has fallen and the temperature is warming up.

Three months ago, the White-robed True Monarch settled down in this alley in the north of the city, which naturally caused a commotion in the huge royal city.

Zhao Wuling's fanfare attitude almost pushed Ji Qiu's popularity to the point that everyone knew it.

In the very beginning, there was an endless stream of nobles and nobles in Wangcheng, and the carriages came and went, almost trampling through the bluestone road in front of Ji Qiu's threshold.

In the end, it was he who invited Zhao Wuling to come forward, coupled with coercion, was able to overwhelm the storm.

During these three months.

Ji Qiu also expressed the intention of recruiting students and spreading theories.

For a while, the Shangqing family in Wangcheng was in a turmoil, and everyone wanted to send their descendants to him.

After all, if he could get in touch with an existence comparable to a duke, at least in this royal city, he would be half a head taller.

But it is a pity that the rich and powerful in this era are often arrogant, especially the children of nobles.

Even though Ji Qiu taught without distinction, and never cared about these opinions of family status, these so-called 'disciples' who came to listen to him could not even listen to the words of a hundred schools of thought he said.

Knowledge is told to those in need.

If he is not willing, Ji Qiu will not force it.

In addition, in this era, ordinary people in Wangcheng can't even understand the characters popularized by the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are not interested in Ji Qiu's mysterious and mysterious truths, only advocating swords.

Yes, but three months.

Those boys who were absent had all been swept out of the house by Ji Qiu.

Possessing the blood of the gods, or having the method to boil the blood, these descendants of the rich and powerful, they are not interested in what Ji Qiu said at all.

Ji Qiu thinks that he is indeed here to teach the real thing, but there is a treasure mountain in the sky, but others are unwilling to enter.

Since it was only on the surface, but he didn't show sincerity to the sage's book in his heart, it would be better to be 'invited' away by him early, and save himself from wanting to slap him to death just looking at it.

Three months, neither long nor short.

But those who came to study with Ji Qiu almost all dispersed.

Even if there are still many people who want to study with Ji Qiu.

But Ji Qiu can tell at a glance that those crooked melons and cracked dates are just looking at his cultivation base and admiring him.

Compared with those illusory and unobtainable inheritances, what they want more is Ji Qiu's 'name'.

It would be a real waste of time if he was asked to carry these things.

As for after such a long time, it was remarkable to be able to catch his eyes.

There was only the boy named Qin Zheng next door.

It was not in vain for Ji Qiu to settle here and investigate it.

Qin Zheng is neither as noble as a descendant of divine blood, nor like ordinary people, who can't even read words.

For the Daoist texts and scriptures taught by Ji Qiu, he has always carefully interpreted and devoted himself to practice.

For three months, even though he was often ridiculed by his peers, this young man named Qin Zheng was still practicing what Ji Qiu passed on to him.

Up to now, it really made him practice some tricks.

Taiping Academy.

in the bedroom.

Ji Qiu was holding a scroll of scriptures from the Strategist, and was reading it intently, comprehending the truth in it.

This is the inheritance compiled by the first ancestor of the Zongheng family, Mr. Guigu.

The descriptions in the whole article are all based on the situation and planning, and they are extremely excellent. It was introduced by Zhuang Zhou during this period of time. .

But Ji Qiu's fundamental Dafa has been completed, and this sutra is the core foundation, so it is too complicated and useless to take it and transfer it.

So I can only read one or two from time to time, in order to understand by analogy, to see if I can get some insights.

Ji Qiu sat down at the banquet and was in the reading room.

A pair of weak and boneless little hands emerged from his back silently, climbed onto his shoulders, and seemed about to take an inch, wrapping around his neck.

Between Ji Qiu's brows, a little helplessness appeared at the right time.

So he closed the bamboo roll in his hand, turned sideways slightly, and knocked on the head of the girl with long red hair and a small smile on her small face:
"Xuan Wei, practice hard."

"If you think that's enough, look out the window."

"Qin Zheng, a little guy who has just stepped into the path of cultivation, can read the scriptures thoroughly, refine Qi into his body, and at the same time practice sword unremittingly every day."

"In comparison, your cultivation base is hundreds of times stronger than his, but relying on the benefits of your bloodline, you can only do this. Is it too slack?"

"If it's only this level, it's hard to avenge your mother."

Ji Qiu's handsome face was completely calm, watching the girl in front of her curl her lips, a little aggrieved, she just ignored it, and then spoke seriously.

The red-haired girl who was so admonished in front of him was the mysterious bird that Ji Qiu brought out from the ancient city of Chaoge.

As a mysterious bird of destiny, a big demon with a noble bloodline, once born, Xuanwei transformed into a human form almost not long after, and then with the gift of talent, while transforming into form, he even entered the realm of demon core.

At this level, it can be regarded as slowing down.

Ji Qiu inherited Xuanniao's blood and bones, so he was naturally close to Xuanwei, and he was the only existence that witnessed her birth.

Therefore, this little girl was like a relative to him before she took shape.

After the transformation, it was even more out of control.

For example right now.

Knocked on the head by the bamboo slips in Ji Qiu's hand, the little girl rubbed her head and let out a feigned pain.

The slightly curly black hair was close to her petite side face, and those crescent-like eyes when she smiled, secretly looked at Ji Qiu, and when she saw that he was not angry, she felt relieved, so she just smiled:
"Brother, don't do this."

"Our Xuanniao lineage, even if we don't do anything, will eventually become stronger in the process of continuous growth. It doesn't make that big difference whether we practice or not, unlike your human race."

"I keep my mother's vengeance in mind, but it didn't happen overnight. One day, when I reach the level of strength like my mother, I will definitely go up to the sky to track down the black hand that used to be. "

"And then again, even if I can't beat it, there is still you."

While speaking, Xuanwei glanced out of the courtyard, looking at the young man who was swaying his sword like rain and constantly tempering:

"It's the boy Qin Zheng who has worked so hard."

"Brother, you don't want to teach others some real skills, but let them read books and wield swords all day long, and meditate to practice Qi?"

Facing Ji Qiu's coercion, Xuan Wei didn't care at all. Instead, he stretched out his finger provocatively and poked his abdomen under the white robe. He didn't care about the person in front of him. He was a great practitioner who had reached the realm of Dharma. By.

Looking at this little girl who has only been born with wisdom for a few months.

Ji Qiu wanted to bring up her temper a few times, punishing her slightly and admonishing her greatly, to boost her memory.

But thinking of the debt he owed to the Xuanniao clan, he could only sigh, and let go of his anger, which was not in the first place.

Ji Qiu shook his head, there was nothing else to do, he raised a finger and pressed it on her forehead, then stood up immediately:

"If you lie down for a long time, you will travel far; if you lie down for a long time, you will fly high."

"What some people lack is not the opportunity to soar into the sky, but the dormancy before that."

"If the state of mind and tempering can't reach the matching height, it will be uncoordinated because of it."

"You little guy has only lived for how long, how do you know how I teach my students?"

Listening to Ji Qiu's inscrutable words, Xuan Wei was not annoyed even after being pushed away by him.

She followed Ji Qiu's finger, leaned back, and then half-ly lay on the tidy table, her slender legs wrapped in long socks swaying back and forth, giggling, pointing to Ji Qiu and saying:
"Brother, I just like to hear you say these inscrutable words in a serious manner."

"At the end of the day, it's because he's only been here for a few days. You still need to observe and observe."

"Otherwise, how do you show it, you who are 'Mr.'"

"High, deep, mo, measured?"

After speaking, she blinked.

Ji Qiu, who had already stood up from the banquet, was about to walk out of the room, but because of Xuanwei's words, he paused for a while.

After looking at this transformation, he only loves the black gold dress, which has the innate nobleness and elegance of Xuanniao, but is born with Xuanwei like a little girl, his tone became cold forcibly, and he coughed :
"you think too much."

"Before the time comes, my heart is like a mirror."

"Xuan Wei, sometimes when you comprehend the world and practice meditation, it's not necessarily to become stronger, but it may also be to make your Dao heart stronger and not be disturbed by foreign objects."

"I owe your mother too much. If I die, you may be able to run amok with only the realm of the demon core, but you want to sit back and relax in this world."

"I'm afraid, it's still too far away."

"So, practice hard."

crunch--

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu pushed the door open and stepped out.

As for the outside world, there is a clear spring beside the rockery.

The warm sun of early spring slanted down, and shone on the thin, but energetic young man, who was already quite different from what he had seen for the first time.

Hearing the movement behind, Qin Zheng took a breath, turned around quickly, looked at the figure in white who was pacing, and immediately saluted with his sword:

"Qin Zheng, I have met Mr.!"

Short words, from the heart.

In the past three months, Qin Zheng has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He read the scriptures of Jixia handed down by Ji Qiu, and he had roots of wisdom in his heart. Almost within a month, he had the spirit of poetry and calligraphy in his stomach, and the spirit of writing was self-sustaining.

At the same time, on the way of refining qi, after receiving Ji Qiu's teachings, it also skyrocketed, and the qi rushed to the dantian, which was quite miraculous. Although it was not as good as the Taoist realm, it was not far away!
The current him is capable of competing with those descendants of the god-blood, even if he is a centurion on the battlefield, he may not be able to beat him!

And all of this is due to the professor in the white robe in front of him!
For this, Qin Zheng was full of respect in his heart. Even though they had only been together for a few months, he had already put Ji Qiu's weight on the position second only to his mother.

The so-called teacher.

That's it!
Seeing that the young man in front of him has completed the initial transformation, Ji Qiu's eyes flashed with satisfaction:
"Practice well, it has become a fire."

His eyes, piercing through emptiness, are the eyes of a true king.

But even so, at the very beginning, he couldn't see anything magical about Qin Zheng.

It's no wonder that the Lord of the Western Qin Dynasty would have misjudged him back then, and even demoted him as a hostage in a fit of anger, and sent him to Zhao Guo.

However, after Qin Zheng embarked on the road of practice.

Some kind of mysterious blood in his body also seemed to be gradually aroused, which gave the young man a bit of a head-to-head look.

"Ah Zheng." Ji Qiu put his hands behind his back, his voice was calm, but what he said immediately made Qin Zheng extremely excited.

"In the past three months, you have done a good job. You have cultivated your energy by reading books, refined your energy to develop profound knowledge, and you have just glimpsed the door and are on the right track."

"So now, let me teach you the real art of protection!"

"I can call you to face the world!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu stretched out his hand towards Qin Zheng.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Qin Zheng's breath stopped, and he suddenly remembered the battle between Ji Qiu and Zhao Wuling a few months ago.

Even if you can't see it at all.

However, it does not prevent Qin Zheng from having fantasies.

Reading books nourishes Qi, refines Qi and develops profound knowledge, and has an extraordinary 'Qi'.
Today, sir is finally going to teach me how to use this energy to cultivate the so-called supernatural powers!
"Thank you sir!"

Qin Zheng's face became serious, he bowed first, and then put down his iron sword.

Immediately afterwards, they held hands with Ji Qiu.

In that instant of contact.

Ji Qiu then taught Qin Zheng, the real thunder method and sword scripture!
Study the law in March.

Finally got started!

A few months later, in a moment of spring and autumn, it is another year old.

It has been more than a year since Ji Qiu came to King Zhao City.

On this day, the weather was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

Subsequently
There was a crimson blood light, covering the sky and the sun, from the sword casting hall where Ou Yezi was located, straight to the sky!
Such a scene, as it should be.
The birth of the divine sword stirs up the situation in the world!