Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

"Then in return, you have to allow me and my sister to worry about you a little bit, right? If you don't dare to be sad because of our concern, we will also become afraid to care about you!"

"......Aunt, are you making nesting dolls~!" Chu Wuji laughed and finally showed a knowing smile.

Aunt Green Snake looked puzzled.

She didn't think there was anything funny, and she wasn't joking on purpose. She was really discussing what Chu Wuzhi said.

"You, Chu Wuji, are our child. Why don't you let me and my sister care about you when you're sad? Are you going to rebel?"

Bai Sujin blinked, looked at her sister in surprise, and gently tapped her forehead:

"Xiaoqing, your straightforwardness seems to have reached the level of appearing foolishly wise!"

Auntie Qing Snake didn't know whether this was a compliment or a subtle criticism, so she simply gave up thinking and said indifferently:

"It's OK if you're not a complete fool or a mental retard~"

......

As they chatted, the three of them returned to Prince Jing'an's Mansion.

Thanks to the family chats along the way, Chu Wuzhi's mood could not be described as lively, but at least he was not in a daze.

The first thing he did when he returned to the palace was to go directly to Hexianren to ask for his advice and experience in summarizing his own abilities.

It's so rare to have such an old senior around, it would be a waste of this opportunity not to ask for his advice.

Chapter 509 Concealment

Before Chu Wuzhi even reached Hexianren's courtyard, several maids had already come up to him.

They were probably told something by the adults, and after being held by Chu Wuzhi, they were all quiet. Even the little rabbit was not as naughty as before.

Chu Wuji wanted to pull them down, but they seemed unwilling to let go, so he said:

"I want to discuss something with Senior Tingqin. Please be quiet and don't make any noise. Got it?"

Several girls nodded repeatedly. The two little foxes agreed with their tails drooping listlessly, as if they were reluctant to leave their ancestors.

"What does Little Qilin want from me?"

Crane Hermit walked out of the room, a pair of slender and eye-catching legs stepped over the threshold, and then looked at him with beautiful eyes. There was a hint of approachability in her tone, probably trying to express comfort.

Her robe is mainly white with black embellishments, and her hair crown has a scarlet gem, which corresponds to the color of her true form. It is elegant and ethereal, with an ethereal and fairy-like aura.

The texture of the clothes is thin. Although it is layered inside and outside, it is not very thick. It invisibly highlights the curves of her figure. If you glance at it casually, you would think she is wearing a tight-fitting tight-fitting clothes.

Chu Wuzhi, with little girls crawling all over his body, stepped forward to greet them, but the handsome and extraordinary Crane Immortal shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't need to perform the etiquette of a junior.

"Go sit down in the pavilion first, or you'll be tired of being pestered by the girls."

"They're not that heavy, just like a few kittens."

After the two of them sat down, Ning Xianzhi and the others came over, but they did not interrupt Chu Wuzhi's conversation. They just sat down and listened.

Chu Wuji talked about what he wanted to ask, and said:

"Senior Tingqin, if I want to combine my current abilities into a form of success, how should I do it?"

Crane Immortal's human form looks very young, like an older sister in her prime, but her manner of speaking and temperament exudes an old-fashioned and traditional tone, and her temperament is slow and leisurely, and she suddenly turned from a sister into an aunt.

She looked at Chu Wuji in surprise, thinking that Chu Wuji's topic should be about the Sky Fox Goddess, so she answered it for the time being:

"No matter how many ideas I talk about, they all seem empty. I'll give you a more specific approach...

Imagine yourself unconscious for a long time, cut off from the flow of spiritual energy, even your normal breathing becomes short and cramped, and your body feels like it has been wasted for a hundred years. How are you going to recover to your current state at this time?"

As expected of a senior who was as old as a centenarian, he gave Chu Wuji inspiration with just one sentence, and he felt as if he suddenly understood something.

After a brief thought, he confirmed:

"Senior Tingqin, do you want me to record this recovery process? And then it will be considered a technique?"

"It still needs some simplification and revisions, but you're generally correct. As for whether other people's physical talents can match your technique, that's not something you should consider. You don't have to expect everyone to understand it."

Chu Wuji was just happy about the Hexianren's affirmation, but the second half of her words confused him.

"It's all compiled into a technique, but don't you expect others to understand it?"

"Yes, because cultivation requires a certain level of talent. The more detailed your writing, the more likely it is to give others the illusion that they can master it, ultimately wasting their time."

This kind of thing is like doing good things with bad intentions, delaying other people's future and harming them in disguise.

Many of the immortal techniques are simplified to just a few hundred words and a few pictures. This is essentially the reason, not the so-called prestige.

The exercises are not exercise books. You can't ask the bookstore to publish a few copies of "Five Years of Breathing and Three Years of Qi Refining" for you, right?

Chu Wuji nodded, and suddenly remembered that he had met so many cultivators, and he had never heard anyone complain that "Master XX's skills are too obscure and not as easy to understand as Senior OO's."

He didn't ask for more details for the time being. He had to do it to know what was going on:

"I understand. Thank you, Senior Tingqin, for your guidance."

"It's just a small matter~"

He Xianren looked at Chu Wuji's emotional turmoil with a serious look in his eyes, and asked in confusion:

"Little Qilin, you're the only one back. Senior Sky Fox should have left, right? Why did you ask about this without saying anything? Could it be a warning from the Sky Fox Queen?"

Chu Wuji actually didn't want to mention the matter of the Sky Fox Goddess. His emotions had not yet completely calmed down, and mentioning it would trigger a lot of longing, but he could not avoid the concern of his elders.

He said, "I guess so. The Sky Fox Goddess said that my subsequent improvement should focus on developing my own skills. Anyway, when I don't know how to do it, I try to summarize my own abilities and then spread them to see the results."

"Is this how you practice...?"

Crane Immortal blinked in surprise, and slightly opened her crimson lips, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

She was a little skeptical about this way of practice. It was tantamount to selflessly sharing all her hard work and insights with others. It might also reveal her own cards, allowing people with bad intentions to start studying Chu Wu Ji's weaknesses and wait for an opportunity to deal with him.

Being generous is good, but the human heart is unpredictable. Sometimes what appears to be hoarding is actually self-protection.

But this method of cultivation was passed down to Chu Wuji by the Heavenly Fox Goddess. Maybe it was to give him something to do in the near future to divert his attention?

The crane beauty, with her mature and graceful temperament, stood up and took two steps, her eyes fixed in thought. The autumn wind blew through her dress, and the hem of her skirt fluttered like a colorful veil. She sat down again and said:

"Wu Ji, it's fine if you want to do this, but it's best to only show the manuscript to Qingying and other close people. If you want to spread it outside, it's best to let us review it first so that we can delete any potentially harmful content for you."

Chu Wuji knew the other party's concern and responded:

"understandable."

Ning Xianzhi had been listening for a long time and had long lost her patience. Seeing that the topic was almost finished, she pulled Chu Wuji to her side and asked:

"Then Wuji, what are your plans from now on? Will you devote yourself to creating a technique?"

"probably."

Chu Wuji's tone was uncertain. He looked away and down at the ground. Only then was he surprised to see a different scenery.

The pavilion is not big, and the distance between people facing each other is only three steps. Ning Xianzhi, He Xianren and others are sitting here together, very close to each other, with their beautiful legs and feet lying on the ground, their skin as delicate as mutton-fat jade, and their knee joints slightly red.

After a quick glance, Chu Wuji was overwhelmed and dazzled. The small pavilion was actually crowded with beautiful female fairies.

Crane Immortal added:

"If you want to establish your own skills, you might as well visit various immortal sects. You can also come to Xiaoyao Valley to find me. Don't stay in one place, it's easy to have random thoughts!"

"Does Wu Ji have any long-term plans?" The drunken and dancing Taoist priest sat in an indecent posture, with his legs spread out, but fortunately his skirt covered the middle.

"Not yet... yet." Chu Wuzhi lied.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have it. Just relax first and don't forget that you just came back from the Western Regions not long ago!" Ning Xianzhi urged earnestly.

"Ah."

Chu Wuji actually already had a rough long-term plan, which was to tinker with the underworld of the Queen of Jingjue.

He will avoid doing things that are harmful to the world, but he will inevitably come into contact with evil cultivators, who are an important part of promoting the construction of the underworld.

They die so easily!

But the people present now are all elders from the immortal family, and they all have extremely high status. If they knew that I was going to have close contact with evil cultivators, it would probably not be good.

Knowing that their descendants are going to be close to the evil cultivators, if they turn a blind eye, it would be tantamount to deliberate connivance.

This will make it difficult for them.

Hide it if you can.

Chapter 510 Ning Xianzhi: We are about the same age

He Xianren didn't want to keep Chu Wuji chatting here for too long. She knew that it was already very difficult for Chu Wuji to get rid of his emotions, and it would be too tiring if others kept asking him to chat.

It is more practical to let the little girls chatter and bother him for a while than for the elders to say a bunch of mature and steady words to him.

Chu Wuzhi was a polite child. When his elders spoke, he couldn't ignore them, but even after listening, he had to respond. The little girl handled it easily by leaving them aside and letting them argue on their own.

"Wuji, I won't bother you anymore. I'll stay in the palace for a few more days. If you have any questions, please ask me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Crane Hermit disappeared from the spot and moved back into the room.

Ning Xianzhi wanted to pull Chu Wuji closer for a while, but she also agreed with He Xianren that she should give Chu Wuji some time alone.

Moreover, Chu Wuzhi now looks like a little girl all over. If Ning Xianzhi wants to hug him, she will be blocked by Xiaotu's butt.

"Wu Ji, mother will come to see you later!"

"Don't worry, I might show off the results of my solo research to you guys in a while~" Chu Wuji gave him a comforting look.

Taoist Jiuwu jumped up and prepared to go back to the room with Ning Xianzhi. She said:

"I'll take you to find some wine in a couple of days, but drinking to drown your sorrows isn't a good idea. I won't force you to toast then. Just drink some tea for your own good intentions!"

Chu Wuji twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"Senior Jiujiu, we haven't even left together yet, and you're already wary of me stealing your wine?"

Seeing that he had the energy to complain, Jiuwu Taoist patted his head with satisfaction and said:

"It's better to be prepared than to cause unpleasantness later. Oh, by the way, didn't I give you some seeds earlier? Did you plant them?"

"I've planted it a long time ago for fun. Senior Jiujiu, are you planning to take it back?"

Chu Wuji remembered that the last time he took the princess, Yao'er and others to the waterfall pool for an outing, he planted it as a game.

But this time, when I was spending the night there with the Sky Fox Goddess, I really forgot to check how the seeds were growing. I was too absent-minded.

"There's no reason to take back what I gave away. I just suddenly remembered what the seed was!"

"What seed?"

"This is a gourd, a gourd embryo specifically for refining magical instruments. Next time when the gourd grows out, I'll take you to refine one for fun~"

This should be the kindness of Taoist Jiuwu. Chu Wuji didn't know whether he was free or busy in the Demonic Sect, but he might as well agree to it for now.

"Okay, but you have to make it look pretty." Chu Wuzhi nodded in response.

Ning Xianzhi and Jiuwu Taoist took two steps and turned around to find that their disciple was still sitting there. Yun Qingying had no intention of leaving.

"Qingying, let's go." said the cold and beautiful female fairy.

Yun Qingying's face was icy and calm, and it was unknown what she was thinking. Her thin lips moved slightly and she said:

"I just heard Senior Qin say that we, the younger generations, should stay with him first. According to our previous agreement, I have to call him brother when I'm down the mountain..."

This girl went around in circles in her words, but she simply wanted to express one meaning: I am his sister, and now I can stay with Chu Wuzhi.

Ning Xianzhi did not blame him for this, she just reminded him:

"Qingying, listen to what Senior Qin said. Xiaotu is a child. Do you think you are a child too?"

"..."

Yun Qingying was speechless and unable to refute. She bit her lips lightly and subconsciously looked at Chu Wuzhi. She found that he was looking at her. Thinking that he was laughing at her, she glared at him.

Chu Wuji helped and said:

"It's okay. Qingying doesn't talk much, so having her stay by my side won't affect me."

Ning Xianzhi fell into deep thought, but she was not hesitating whether to agree or not. Instead, she was thinking that since she didn't have much to say, it seemed reasonable for her to go over and accompany Chu Wuzhi.