I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 8 Nine Weapons Sword Controlling Technique

"Junior sister!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Come, use this to see." Jiang Qing used ice to grind lenses and stacked them together to make a telescope.

The senior brother said that he would give him some time to think carefully about which major he would like to pursue, so he has had some free time recently.

In the past year, he has not neglected the training of Qin Xiaosui, but the other party always thinks what he says is true but not true, so he just goes straight to the point.

Go! Real! Fight!
"Little Junior Sister, look at what he is doing. Drinking tea and painting, right? Okay, three seconds, observe his demeanor and behavior."

"ask!"

"What does this person like and what is his daily behavior like?"

Qin Xiaosui's palms were sweating.

"Do you like tea?"

"wrong!"

"That means he likes painting! He looks calm and composed, so he must be a person with a stable mood?"

"Even more wrong!"

Jiang Qing's face was solemn as he handed Qin Xiaosui a file. "The file says that Shen Chengxian has been in the sect for ten years. He is the second son of the Shen family and entered the Ninth Peak through connections.

Junior sister, you see, the Ninth Peak had not accepted any disciples for a hundred years before the two of us came here, but he used his connections to become a 'guest' and was able to practice in the peak, which shows the importance of social skills.

The file also states that he majored in magic.

Senior brother can tell you clearly that they are all lies. He is actually a self-cultivator, majoring in breasts, and his emotions are extremely unstable and moody!"

Qin Xiaosui had half a pearl hanging next to her eyes, and she was about to cry: "Brother, you didn't lie to me?"

All her year's note-taking was in vain.

Jiang Qingzheng nodded.

"How could my senior brother lie to you? I have dealt with him before and I have personal experience.

Junior sister, in the battles among us cultivators, besides the most important factor of our own strength, what other factors can determine victory or defeat?
Trump card!

The so-called trump card will naturally not float on the surface, but will be deeply hidden. For example, this guest Shen seems to be specialized in magic, but he is actually a physical practitioner. If you are not careful and let him get close to you, you will suffer a great loss! "

"what!"

Qin Xiaosui thought it made sense, so he turned the page in his notebook and started writing quickly with a pen.

"That's right, Senior Brother!"

"Xiao Sui doesn't have such strong skills. What should I do if I can't see the enemy's trump card?"

"Simple, since I don't know my opponent's trump card, I'll use my own trump card first!" Jiang Qing glanced at the little Nian beast on her waist, "Your master should have left you some life-saving magic weapon or something like that, right?"

"Smash them all at the start!"

"The main goal is to suppress with firepower, just like a lion fighting a rabbit with all its might, and crush with absolute strength."

Jiang Qing put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

"Wow! Senior brother is so powerful, he knows everything. Xiaosui was right!" Qin Xiaosui jumped up and down beside Jiang Qing.

Cheers and applause.

This feeling.

Seems pretty good.

The two of them took the telescope and toured the entire Ninth Peak. Qin Xiaosui's notebook was once again filled with her writing.

Until I passed by the alchemy room.

Jiang Qing suddenly remembered that there seemed to be not many fasting pills left. He had laid a good foundation in the past year, and now he no longer had to eat spiritual fish and spiritual food every day, which was too luxurious.

"Brother Tang."

Jiang Qing pushed the door open and brought Qin Xiaosui in.

--boom!

The scorching flames rushed towards him, followed by a violent explosion and gust of air.

A red light appeared on Qin Xiaosui's body, blocking the explosion. However, Jiang Qing was not so lucky and was directly blown away.

"Cough cough."

Jiang Qing was covered in black. He got up and asked, "What's going on? What happened?"

"Senior Brother Tang exploded."

Qin Xiaosui said as he looked at the scene in the alchemy room.

"Ah! Senior Brother Tang exploded!?"

Jiang Qing quickly stood up and ran over to check the situation, but the room was a mess with all kinds of things scattered all over the floor. Fortunately, Senior Brother Tang was still intact.

It was his alchemy furnace that exploded.

"Brother Tang, are you okay?" Tang Chengren coughed weakly twice, took out a pill from his arms and put it into his mouth, saying, "It's okay, it's just a furnace explosion, Brother is using it to refine his body."

"Senior brother is awesome!"

"By the way, senior brother, I'm here to get the fasting pills." Jiang Qing explained his purpose.

Tang Chengren pointed in a direction.

"Go get it yourself."

Tang Chengren is strong-willed and Jiang Qing doesn't want to point it out to him. He should know what's going on and there's no need to worry.

On the table, there were gourds of different sizes and colors, filled with various kinds of elixirs. On one of the gourds, there was a big label with the words "Bigu Pills". I took it in my hand, opened the lid and smelled it, and it was a familiar smell.

Jiang Qing discovered.

There were many 'medicinal herbs' beside it, and he happened to know all of them, including fennel, star anise, cinnamon, grass fruit, and angelica.
"Senior Brother Tang, can I take some of the medicinal herbs here?" Jiang Qing asked.

The eldest senior brother often cooked for him, but his cooking skills were hard to describe. It was entirely based on the taste of the spiritual food itself. When he saw these spices, he suddenly had an idea.

Tang Chengren's face looked much rosier. He sat up and took a look. There was no poison in it.

"Take it."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Jiang Qing asked Tang Chengren for a piece of clean white cloth, wrapped all the spices in it, and made a marinade package to eat braised meat tonight!
"Wait a minute." Tang Chengren was still a little out of breath. He found that Jiang Qing had put a few beans in. "Those beans are good for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, and moistening the intestines and facilitating bowel movements."

"That's great, thank you, brother!"

"Junior sister, I'll treat you to a delicious meal tonight. I guarantee you've never eaten it before!"

"Wow! Really!"

"Ah."

It was not until the two figures walked out that Tang Chengren stammered out the last few words.

"A laxative that can help loosen the bowels."

Shifting stars.

The twilight is like mud and sand suspended in a turbid stream, which gradually settles down when it becomes still.

Jiang Qing shot a silly roe deer in the snow. Of course, after three hours of boiling, it has now become braised meat in the pot, exuding fragrance.

"Big brother."

Jiang Qing brought a piece of soft and boneless leg meat to Li Changsheng, which made Li Changsheng very pleased.

Although he had been fasting for a very long time, the meat smelled surprisingly good. Besides, he couldn't let his junior brother down.

Li Changsheng picked up the chopsticks and ate a piece. He couldn't stop eating it. This meat was only from heaven!
"Junior sister, this is yours."

Qin Xiaosui had been waiting anxiously for a long time, with tears streaming from the corners of her mouth.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Seeing the two of them eating so happily, Jiang Qing felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. At night, they gathered around the charcoal fire, eating delicious food, which was so comfortable.

of course.

He Qing also did not forget to pack a portion for Brother Tang who provided the ingredient packets, and for Master Qingsu, whom he had only met once. He could let his sister take the master's portion along.

Coo coo~

It tastes delicious.

Li Changsheng suddenly frowned.

An unusually long-lasting feeling came over me, "Junior brother, you guys eat first."

The eldest senior brother always came and went without a trace, so Jiang Qing didn't pay too much attention to it. He picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites. It tasted good, but after a while.

Gulu~Gulu~
"Brother, please eat quickly. My stomach is growling." Qin Xiaosui considerately picked up a piece of meat.

She was eating with her mouth full of oil.

Jiang Qing turned his head abruptly and found that Qin Xiaosui was fine. He was confused for a moment. What went wrong? How could a cultivator have diarrhea?
"Junior sister, you eat first."

Jiang Qing rushed into the toilet like a gust of wind. After a while, his expression gradually relaxed.

[Ding! Triggering the scene mission! ]

【Task content: pass chopsticks to the senior brother. 】

[Mission Difficulty: ☆]

[Risk Index: ☆☆☆]

[Completion reward: Nine-Weapon Sword Controlling Technique *1. ]

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the partition next door.

"Junior brother, did you bring paper? I have been fasting for hundreds of years and have lost this habit. It seems that I should put rice paper in the toilet in the future."

(End of this chapter)