Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

The falling icicles refracted cold light under the moonlight. A young man in blue clothes leaned against a vermilion lacquered column, holding a sword. Tiny ice crystals formed on the end of his frosty hairband.

The young man, like a jade in ice, always maintained a three-foot-long sense of distance, until the jade sword tassel on his waist suddenly began to tremble. The sword finger passed through the black iron scabbard, and the ice-blue spiritual power spiraled up along the sword body.

"go!"

With a low shout, traces of cold jade appeared in the boy's eyes. When the spiritual energy spread all over the ground, the old scholar with a stern look on his face suddenly perked up and stared at the cracks on the ground.

Could it be? Could it be!
Zhou Li also held his breath, staring at the "Qi" that seemed about to break out of the ground.

"out!"

The young man named Tang Cen raised his finger, and the spiritual energy disappeared in an instant, followed by a surging frosty breath. With a sound of breaking through the ground, the extremely subtle spiritual energy wrapped in jade gushed out, instantly coating the room with frost.

"Oh, cool."

Zhou Li, who was soaking in the hot spring, shuddered and said with emotion: "The dual levels of ice and fire are the standard configuration of hot springs."

“Yes~~~ah~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The old scholar sighed in comfort and slid into the hot spring. Feeling the biting cold on his head and the warmth around his body, this old man, who had forgotten how old he was but could run T34 on his arms and do the heavy tiger stance on his fists, couldn't help but agree: "It feels great~~~~~~"

Tang Cen, wrapped in a bath towel, sat on a chair with a calm face. The coldness around him could not reach him at all. The cold jade spirit made his cold resistance ability reach the maximum level.

"Why don't you come down?"

Zhou Li glanced at Tang Cen and asked, "You're wrapped in a bath towel and drying chicken feathers. Are you afraid that we'll see your earthworms?"

“This is called Qionglong.”

Tang Cen said calmly: "I don't like water and don't want to go in it."

"hehe."

Zhou Li showed a kind and ironic smile. He first looked at Tang Cen's upper body, then looked at his lower body with pity, nodded, and said gently: "It's okay. Although I don't understand, I understand."

"You understand shit."

Zhou Li's words were so sarcastic that even Tang Cen, who was usually called the Cold Jade Young Master by the girls, couldn't help but curse, "Get lost."

"Hey Southerner."

At the beginning of the South-North War segment, Zhou Li said bluntly: "Don't be so shameless. I'm telling you, I'm being honest with you, don't be so coy like a woman."

"you!"

Although they have been roommates for three months, Tang Cen has no way to deal with Zhou Li's shameless and indiscriminate attack. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Don't think you can show off just because you beat me a few times. Just wait, you..."

"Hey, don't worry."

Zhou Li said sympathetically: "Look, you're anxious again."

Tang Cen was really annoyed now.

He could understand why his father didn't let him go home for the New Year. After all, Beiliang and Tangmen were too far apart, and going back and forth would greatly delay his progress in cultivation.

But the question is why did my father want me to have a good relationship with Zhou Li?

As the young master of the Tang Sect, Tang Cen takes responsibility very seriously. Since he has enjoyed all the resources of the Tang Sect, the idea of ​​obeying the Sect Master has been deeply rooted in his mind. His father asked him to build a good relationship with Zhou Li, so he had to do it.

but.

Looking at Zhou Li who was discussing with the old scholar whether to help others when going to the toilet, Tang Cen gritted his teeth.

How the hell do we maintain a good relationship?

"By the way, Old Tang."

Zhou Li looked at Tang Cen and said happily, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, don't forget to come to my house to celebrate the New Year."

?

Tang Cen was stunned for a moment, then said stiffly: "No, I want to practice."

"Hey, look, it's like this again."

Zhou Li pointed at Tang Cen and the old scholar and laughed at the same time.

Then Zhou Li said fiercely: "Don't forget, you have to listen to me for this month. If I ask you to spend the New Year at my house, you can't stay in the dormitory by yourself. Do you understand?"

"you!"

Tang Cen became anxious again.

"Haha, don't be impatient."

The old scholar at the side burst into a hearty laugh. He took out a letter from an unknown place, threw it into Tang Cen's hand and said, "Your father told you not to stay in the Imperial College and delay other people from going home for the New Year. He told you to go to Zhou Li's house to celebrate the New Year. Are you not going to listen to your father's orders, or are you not going to listen to Zhou Li's words?"

Tang Cen now felt like he had a mouthful of blood and couldn't spit it out.

He really wanted to freeze these two people, the old man and the young boy, who were in cahoots with each other with a thousand miles of ice, but he could neither defeat the old Taoist priest nor outwit Zhou Li, so he could only plan in his mind to give these two people a severe beating in the future.

“You have to build good relationships with your classmates.”

Zhou Li said earnestly: "Look, have you recognized all your classmates in these three months? Do you know what magic your classmates use? Can you call out their names? Look at me again, I am your example."

Yeah, yeah, it's fucking because of you.

In three months, you will beat all those who can be beaten, and make those who cannot be beaten behave like a jerk in front of you. You will definitely recognize all of them. If all of them have beaten you, you will definitely know their methods. You must recognize all their names. If you don't recognize all of them, where can you go to inform and make a complaint?
Just because he shared a dormitory with this beast, other students thought that Tang Cen, the famous Cold-Faced Jade Young Master in Shu, was actually the Cold-Faced Jian Zhong. The only difference between him and Zhou Li was that he had fewer facial expressions.

Tang Cen was really wronged. For the first time, he felt the horror of worldly eyes. Every time he walked on the street alone, everyone would look at him with contempt and resentment.

When I was forced to walk on the street with Zhou Li, everyone would look at me with contempt and resentment, as if to say, "Sure enough, he is also a beast."

Zhou Li, I *you*.

Taking a deep breath, under the gaze of the old man and the young man who were smiling like foxes, Tang Cen nodded heavily and squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"Okay, I'll go."

I can't help going.

After packing his bag, Tang Cen resigned himself to following behind Zhou Li, waiting for his horrible fate.

To be honest, he couldn't imagine how terrifying it was to have a family that could create a top-level god like Zhou Li. Even the Tang Sect, which raised Gu, couldn't compete with Zhou Li. In just three months, Tang Cen couldn't find any way to compete with Zhou Li except using poison.

Even if poison was used, Zhou Li would spit into Tang Cen's mouth right before being poisoned and die together with him.

too disgusting.

This kind of person, who has no bottom line, no quality and no humanity, is in what kind of horrible family.

Are life-and-death struggles and wilderness survival going on every day in their home?
With such doubts and worries, Tang Cen came to the gate of the Imperial College. At this time, Shangguan Hong, Yu Sui, Li Qiongyu and Bai Sha had been waiting for a long time.

“My house is bigger.”

Zhou Li thought about it and added to Tang Cen beside him: "Please understand."

Three people go to one person’s house to celebrate the New Year?

Tang Cen has begun to worry. He is beginning to worry that Zhou Li is planning to trick these people over, then cut open their stomachs to take out their spirits, gather their spiritual energy together, and then blow up all the cesspools in Beiliang.

"Take back your dangerous thoughts."

Zhou Li said to Tang Cen with a fake smile: "Do you understand? Six sixes are auspicious, hurry up and go."

After getting on the carriage arranged by the old scholar, Tang Cen stared at the front of the carriage with the determination to die. At this time, the spiritual energy in his body was ready to go. No matter what Zhou Li and his family gave him to eat, Tang Cen would use the Tang Sect's unique swallowing technique to make him spit it out!
"This is the tea I made at home. I added some dried fruits to it. It's very sweet. You've been sitting in the car for such a long time, let's take a break."

Looking at the sweet tea full of fruity aroma in his hand, Tang Cen fell silent.

The beautiful and gentle woman, with a warm smile that makes people want to get closer, brought refreshing warmth to these students who stayed in Beiliang for the New Year for various reasons.

No.

Tang Cen looked at Zhou Li, who was pushing Tao Yao's wheelchair obediently, with a look of devastation. There was only one sentence left in his eyes.

Is this your sister?

if not?
Zhou Li responded with his eyes. Yu Sui leaned against Tao Yao, talking to her like a lively bird, smiling brightly from time to time. Obviously, Master Wan Sui liked Tao Yao very much. Whether before or now, she could find the warmth of family affection in Tao Yao.

Of course, this is also because Master Wan Sui wants to sleep with Zhou Li.

Baisha started to brew new tea with ease. She had been to Zhou Li's house before, so she was familiar with Taoyao. But because she was prone to motion sickness, she felt unsteady as soon as she picked up the kettle.

Taoyao liked Baisha, a quiet girl, very much. She grabbed a handful of candy and put it in Baisha's hand, asking her to take a rest first. Baisha leaned on Taoyao's shoulder and closed her eyes to rest.

Yu Sui was a little envious.

Shangguan Hong just stood there quietly, holding a broom in her hand, not knowing what to do for a moment.

According to her original plan, she would practice sword well for a day on New Year's Eve, then practice sword well for a day on the second day of the New Year, and practice sword well for a day on the third day of the New Year.

But the old scholar and Zhou Li found her directly and half-forced her to come to Zhou Li's house to celebrate the New Year, which made Shangguan Hong a little overwhelmed for a while.

What does Chinese New Year mean?

Shangguan Hong, who had never had any relatives, felt confused for the first time. The sword at her waist could not give her any answers this time.

What should I do?
"Just relax, get together, and have a meal."

This is what Shangguan Hong least understands about Zhou Li.

He can always tell what's on a person's mind.

He stood beside Shangguan Hong and said with a smile: "There are so many people in the world, but we are the ones who got together and became a class. So isn't it a reunion for us to get together?"

Shangguan Hong stared at Zhou Li in a daze. She had never thought that Zhou Li, who was not serious in school, would be so normal now. After a long while, she asked, "Are you acting normal because you are back home?"

Zhou Li's smile froze.

I shouldn't have come to enlighten you.

Facing the outspoken female knight, Zhou Li came to Tang Cen weakly, patted his shoulder and said:
"Let's go and post the couplets."

Outside the gate, Tang Cen held the couplet silently, while Zhou Li stood on a chair held steady by Yu Sui, trying hard to stick the horizontal couplet on the door.

"Zhou Li."

Suddenly, Tang Cen spoke up and asked seriously, "Are you an orphan too?"

Sometimes, Zhou Li felt that he was restraining Tang Cen. But sometimes, Zhou Li felt that Tang Cen was doing this on purpose.

"Why is there a "ye" in it?"

Zhou Li asked with a hypocritical smile, gritting his teeth.

"Yu Sui, Bai Sha..."

As soon as Tang Cen opened his mouth, he knew whether there was any, but before he could finish his words, Zhou Li's pupils suddenly contracted and asked, "Fuck, I forgot about Li Qiongyu!"

"what?"

Li Qiongyu held a cup of tea and stared at Zhou Li blankly. Her long purple hair was tied into a simple ponytail behind her head. A silly expression appeared on her mature and beautiful face. "I have been here all the time, haven't I?"

Zhou Li was silent.

Everyone in the Lizi class has a unique skill, and Li Qiongyu's unique skill is her almost nonexistent presence. According to her, the main reason why she has no parents is probably because her parents forgot about her, and she survived alone.

Moreover, although Li Qiongyu has a face of a queen, her temperament is a bit silly and her reactions are usually slow.

But she has a talent that no one can understand.

After pasting the Spring Festival couplets, Zhou Li was ready to push the well-suppressing stone away. Then, Li Qiongyu, who had been wanting to do something, hurried forward, grabbed the well-suppressing stone weighing hundreds of kilograms with one hand, and placed it aside with care.

Huge force, terrifying force.

Looking at Li Qiongyu who was smiling brightly like a silly girl, Tang Cen felt that his idea was right.

The old scholar’s ​​ability is definitely to collect problem children.

There is not a single normal person in this class.

Tang Cen, who felt that he was the only normal person, was pulled back to the room by Zhou Li. At this time, Shangguan Hong had already started making dumplings under Tao Yao's guidance.

Although his swordsmanship was superb, Shangguan Hong was already anxious. Looking at the "dumpling" in her hand, which looked like a large piece of thin-skinned meat, Shangguan Hong pursed her lips, and her face, which was stained with a little white flour, was full of blush.

Yu Sui on the side was happily wrapping Yuanbao. Her idea was that even if she couldn't make dumplings, she could make something that looked like dumplings.

It has stuffing and skin, and is not too big.

If this isn’t dumplings, then what is?
After a while, Tang Cen was also dragged by Zhou Liqiang to make dumplings.

As a person who often has to prepare various medicines, Tang Cen's fingers are very delicate and extremely dexterous. Soon, perfect dumplings appeared one after another in his hands, which also attracted the exclamations of others.

"Tang Cen, you are amazing."

Li Qiongyu said happily: "Before Zhou Li said that you are clever and can use one finger to poke the old scholar's lock, I didn't believe it, but now that you ask me, I believe it."

It’s better to say nothing about silly kids.

Everybody was happy.

Only Tang Cen was not happy.

Standing beside Tao Yao who was smiling brightly, Zhou Li happily looked at Tang Cen who was explaining to Li Qiongyu that "fingers can never fit into the padlock", and the people who were surrounding them. An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

It’s so lively.

There was a lot of noise and they were a little unfamiliar with each other, but now they are just familiar with each other. Tang Cen can now call out other people's names. Although he still maintains a cold demeanor, he has begun to deviate a little under Zhou Li's leadership.

Shangguan Hong initially thought that Tang Cen was the same kind of person as him.

But now she felt that Tang Cen was a deadpan comedian.

In order to make Li Qiongyu understand him, he really started to poke the keyhole with his fingers.

"Snowing."

Just then, Zhou Li looked out the window and found that a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the road.

"It's Chinese New Year."

Tao Yao looked at Zhou Li, her eyes full of tenderness and emotion, as if she remembered something. She placed her hand on Zhou Li's hand and gently held it, "Another year has passed."

Tang Cen collapsed when he saw Li Qiongyu poking the keyhole of his package with one finger and raising his finger with an innocent look on his face.

Somebody come and save me.

How can there be a normal person here? ! ! !

Baisha and Yusui went to explore Zhou Li's room with Taoyao's permission and Zhou Li's permission. Shangguan Hong no longer had the aloofness of the school, and sat aside and chatted with Taoyao.

Bang!
The sound of firecrackers.

There was a lot of noise and the snow was white outside the house with red lanterns. The dishes on the round table were not too sumptuous, but you could see the chef's intentions.

Everyone sat down, and in their cups were peach blossom wine made by Tao Yao. The alcohol content was not high, and it was smooth in the mouth, very suitable for people like Zhou Li who liked sweets.

Tang Cen sat next to Zhou Li, looking like he had lost all hope in life. At this moment, he had already made up his mind that there were no normal people in this class, and he needed to use normal people's thinking to save them.

Baisha sat on a chair. Like Yusui, her feet did not touch the ground. She could only swing her little feet wrapped in white socks, looking playful and cute.

Yu Sui and the silly girl Li Qiongyu gathered together and quietly talked about the wonderful adventure in Zhou Li's room. Shangguan Hong sat on the side, looking unusually calm on the surface, but in fact she had already pricked up her ears and started to listen carefully.

Tao Yao sat at the other end of the round table, with Zhou Li next to her.

Raising their glasses, everyone stopped talking. Sometimes, some words are most meaningful only when they are spoken at a certain moment.

"Happy New Year."

I advise you not to sleep tonight. Let's drink and enjoy the feast. Let's be intoxicated. May the new year be better than the old. (End of this chapter)