In the blink of an eye, the night had passed.
Early in the morning, Chen Cheng handed over the cultivation notes written by the twelve guardian disciples. Lin Fan nodded indifferently. "You may leave. I will make a decision after reading them."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Chen Cheng left with a nervous heart.
After closing the door, the first thing Lin Fan did was to flip open their 'Cultivation Insights' and read through them carefully.
Although they were all traditional characters, modern people preferred simplified characters. However, it did not mean that they did not know traditional characters. Therefore, Lin Fan did not find it difficult to read them.
Even if he did not recognize some of the characters, he could roughly guess.
However, this was not the problem. The problem was … After reading for a while, Lin Fan found that he was reading 'heavenly books'.
"I can basically recognize all the characters, but why can't I understand them when they are put together?!"
He looked around …
Something like 'heart and Qi are one, Qi and Spirit are one', something like 'the path of cultivation should follow the heavens and use the right time, place, and people as the foundation' …
Then, he looked at the understanding and control of True Essence. It was also 'heavenly books'.
For example, 'the control of True Essence should be meticulous. It can be turned into a surging river, but it should also be manipulated flexibly like an embroidery needle. Only then can the power of the same True Essence be multiplied …'
Lin Fan: "…"
What the f * ck are these things!
It sounded very high and mighty, but why wasn't there anything practical about it?!
At this moment, he was very distressed and uncomfortable …
This feeling …
It was like a useless player asking for game experience from a King player. In the end, the other party really gave it to him without holding back.
But then came the problem. Indeed, he did not hold back, but this' experience 'or' strategy 'was too high-level. He could not understand it at all!
What?
The guardian disciples were not Kings?
But to 'useless players', what was the difference between them and Kings?
"It's a problem similar to the Sutra Depository …"
Lin Fan was extremely distressed and sighed faintly.
"Why is it so difficult?"
"Do I have to ask them about the 'foundation' again?
This … "
That's not very good, is it?
Lin Fan felt that this was not very good. It would appear too 'strange'. But if he did not ask any more questions, how could he cultivate?
He could not let Qi Zixiao teach him personally, right?
"…"
"Wait!"
Lin Fan slapped his thigh. Even of the eye's eye's of a long skirt, the smooth touch, the ripples in his heart.. But this was obviously not the time to pay attention to this matter.
"Why can't I let her teach me personally?!
"Right now, we're in the same boat. Whether it's for her or for me, there are only benefits and no disadvantages for me."
"If that is the case, why don't I ask her directly?!
"Am I an idiot?!"
The only thing he wanted to do right now was to give himself a tight slap.
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He had already established contact with Qi Zixiao. Couldn't he just ask her directly?
Of of Of Of Heaven of Well.
Because of his initial caution, Lin Fan could only beat around the bush in order not to expose himself.
But judging from Qi Zixiao's rules, she certainly did not want him to be exposed.
Then how could he not expose himself?
Of course, the more similar he was to her, the less likely it was to expose himself!
How could he be more similar?
He had to know more about the Zifu Holy Land, understand more about the Zifu Holy Land, and at the same time … he had to be able to display his own strength!
Otherwise, wouldn't it be an empty shell?
It would be easy to expose himself.
In other words … the fact that he had learned how to cultivate was the same as Qi Zixiao's reason for not wanting to expose herself.
Since that was the case, there was no reason for her not to teach him!
Hiss!!!
Lin Fan took a deep breath. He wanted to give himself a slap, but in the end, he did not do so. He just touched his smooth and fair face, feeling a little sad …
He was wondering if his soul had gained some strange 'characteristics' after transmigrating into Qi Zixiao's body.
For example, the brainless X University …
Otherwise, why did he only think of this now?
He did as he thought.
He found a pen and paper and wrote down his request to learn how to cultivate. He also asked Qi Zixiao to introduce him to the people and things in the sect. After that, he lay on the bed, bored to death.
"The next time I transmigrate, there should be a lot of improvement …"
When he learned how to cultivate and understood more about the Zifu Holy Land, he would be able to walk out of Haoyue Peak to understand the Zifu Holy Land and even this world.
And the more he understood, the more he could use the differences between the two worlds to improve his true self …
As for Qi Zixiao …
He grabbed the front of his chest and said, "This feeling is really good …"
"But then again, do I look like I'm helping her out?
Or … helping her out?
It's just that this helping out doesn't seem very good … "
"She's helping me out, right?
She's a big shot cultivator after all. If she's helping out, the speed should be very fast … "
This guy thought happily. Not long after, he actually fell asleep.
…
So, where was this?
Qi Zixiao scratched her head, feeling a little uncomfortable.
She had been shopping for the whole night!
She still couldn't find her home.
Should she try to get a taxi again?
It wasn't that she didn't think about it, but how could she, Qi Zixiao, do it again and again?
Moreover, she kept feeling that her residence was actually nearby, but she just couldn't find it. This made her very angry.
Finally, the sky was bright, and more people were starting to appear nearby. Qi Zixiao suppressed the depression in her heart with difficulty and found a man. She asked, "May I ask …"
She clasped her hands together and cupped her fists. Fortunately, she didn't forget that she was now a man and didn't greet him like a woman.
"Huh???"
This man had just come out from an Internet cafe. He was wearing a singlet, shorts, and flip-flops. Suddenly being called, he looked confused. "You???"
"May I ask, where is Qingshan Town?"
"This is Qingshan Town. Qingshan Town is more than ten miles away …"
Although the man was confused by Qi Zixiao's way of speaking, he didn't say much after understanding that she just wanted to ask for directions and pointed in the right direction.
"Thank you!"
Qi Zixiao cupped her fists again, thanked him, and then turned to leave.
"It's nothing …"
The man muttered and walked back to his house. At the same time, he muttered, "Why do I feel that they are all more handsome than me …"
"It's a pity that I'm almost thirty and still don't have a partner. Sigh."
Hearing this, Qi Zixiao slowed down her steps. Her ears twitched slightly as she heard something.
Not long after, there was a result. At this time, the man had almost reached the end of the street and was about to turn the corner.
Qi Zixiao's eyes were sharp and her hands were fast. She casually threw a branch and then flicked it with her fingers.
Pa …
When the branch flew past the end of the street, a bag of apples happened to "appear" and "overlap" with the man. Then, the branch hit him.
Bang bang bang …
The apples scattered all over the ground.
"Ah!"
A woman's voice was heard.
"Sorry."
The man thought that he had broken the other party's bag. With an apologetic expression, he squatted down to help. "I'll help you pick them up."
Qi Zixiao looked over faintly. A man and a woman squatted there and picked up the apples together. She couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
"This is all I can do."
I, the Saintess of Zifu, Qi Zixiao, never owe anyone anything.