I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 For Xia Ji, although this mustard world is a world he "replicated", it is a world that belongs to him alone, but... he can only perceive but not understand his own world.

　　 is like an apple in your pocket, you can see it at a glance, but you can't tell how the apple grew and why it grew like this.

　　 Even... to some extent, existence in this world can kill him.

　　 Of course, "copying" just copied all non-intelligent existence, including mountain topography, unskilled spiritual flowers and grasses, and the entire giant corpse.

　　 So, so far, there is no thing that can kill him.

At this moment...the evil dryads were extremely excited, or crawled like spiders on the ground or on cliffs, or brandished branches like swords with sharp blades and whistling noises. No dryad could help him. explain.

　　Azi, don't even count on it.

　　 Xia Ji just thought about it for a while, and he probably understood the reason.

　　 What else can there be?

　　 This is the land, and there is a problem with the sun.

　　 is rich in spiritual energy, but it also hides dead aura, so that all spiritual flowers and trees cannot bear fruit and become refined.

　　 This is the holy place of "life growth",

　　 is also a forbidden place for "birth of life".

　　 is a contradictory and complicated area.

　　 Xia Ji also took a fancy to the extraordinaryness of this land, so he directly used the mustard fine sand to "copy" this land in a few choices.

　　 Seeing the evil dryads are thrilled and bloodthirsty, seeing death as returning to his embrace.

　　 Xia Ji was also speechless.

　　 He is a majestic **** who can be invited out by Huo De Xingjun Yunzhang, why would he raise such a batch of things?

　　 "Master, what should I do?" The little civet cat was like a headless fly, looking at the dryads who were also running around without their heads, feeling a little at a loss.

　　 Xia Ji asked: "Azi, you have been in the mustard world for a while, do you feel abnormal?"

　　 Azi stunned, realizing that the master suspected that "everything is caused by this world", she closed her eyes and felt herself, then shook her head and said: "Master, my body is not abnormal..."

　　 Is there any abnormality?

　　 Xia Ji touched his chin, and suddenly said, "You can't practice in the mustard world, right?"

　　 "Yes~" Azi said, "I want to worship the moon and practice, and the mustard seed world is sunny all day long, so I always absorb a little spiritual energy here and go out to practice at night."

　　 Xia Ji looked up at the sun in the sky of the mustard world, or the pupil of unknown existence that had been dead for an unknown period of time.

　　 Azi flicked his big tail and said, "The master suspects it is the sun's problem?"

Xia Ji nodded, "Azi, there should be thirty tree monsters in this batch. Let them grow and see what they will become. If you want to, take care of the Linghualing who moved from this world to the outside. Tree, remember to tell me if it becomes refined."

　　 "It's ~Master~~" Azi pulled her skirt and leaned gracefully.

　　 Xia Jidao: "You have always performed well, do you want any rewards?"

"Reward~~" A Ziliang got up, and suddenly remembered the "Tuan fan hides my face, neon dress dance clothes" often said in "Oiran's Memoirs", so he said: "Can the master buy me a ball fan and neon dress dance clothes," I want purple~"

Xia Ji thought about it. This set cost a lot of money, but after all, it is such a well-behaved little demon slave. He said: "Okay, if we have the opportunity to go to the city, we will buy it. These things cannot be bought in town. ."

　　 "The master is so nice!!" Azi's excited big tail couldn't hide, and it emerged from the skirt, rubbing against Xia Ji's leg with a flick.

　　 After Xia Ji left the mustard world, he took out a thin book from his arms-【White Crane Imperial Swordsmanship】.

　　 This technique comes from Wudang Daozang Pavilion, and it was borrowed by Xia Ji from the Fourth Senior Brother.

　　 This technique only ends at the sword intent, and it can be improved by practicing the howling technique at the same time. It can be practiced to a high and deep place, and it can walk in the autumn wind and deciduous forest without a leaf touching it.

　　 Maybe for others, this is a very good advanced technique, but for Xia Ji, it is very simple.

　　 just,

　　 now,

　　His qi only needs to sit in the sun;

　　 His horizontal training only needs to sit under the waterfall, take out three meals and add some mineral-rich stones;

　　 As for the true essence of life, because there is no killing, so you can't cultivate;

　　 As for the monarch of the cloud, Xi has already been thoroughly studied, and now it is only a short time to improve the state of Qi to use a higher and deeper sword;

　　 And the third flash of the three-flash golden light curse-the light of the sun, moon and stars, has also been mastered proficiently.

in short,

　　 All his exercises are on the right track, they are already very mature, and they can all be cultivated automatically.

　　 Therefore, his time is free.

　　 It would be too boring if you don’t learn something else.

　　 However, he had no other channels to obtain the exercises, so he went to the Fourth Senior Brother to borrow books and said he wanted to see some martial arts.

　　 The fourth brother is not allowed to borrow, but the old way of paying special attention to the younger brother is not someone else, so the fourth brother still lends it to him.

　　 Xia Ji practiced this 【White Crane Imperial Swordsmanship】, it’s like a college student reading a junior high school student’s textbook...

　　 When the landing spot that penetrates the woods becomes dark, the bird returns to the nest, and large swaths of birds patrol the sky clatteringly.

　　 Evening twilight, the light fades, the blue sky turns blue and black, and the starry sky will soon be overwhelmed.

　　 Xia Ji put away [White Crane Swordsmanship], yawned,

　　 Then, with a casual move, a branch floated into his hand.

　　 The little priest in white robe jumped down, stood by the waterfall, and shouted: "Ye Lai."

　　 There is no response.

　　 Xia Ji tilted her head and looked at the dumb and low-conscious dryads.

　　 One of the clever tree monsters suddenly had an idea, and suddenly realized,

　　 It swayed its body, and shot the leaves of the branches in the direction of Xia Ji.

　　 This tree demon behaved like this, and the other tree demon also opened up.

　　 After a pause, it was obviously early spring, but the sky was full of fallen leaves, turning into a huge whirlpool, rolling towards the little white-robed Taoist priest.

　　 Xia Ji grasped the branch, closed his eyes and concentrated, condensed her breath, and stepped forward.

　　The leaves rolled and passed, but he was like a dexterous white crane passing through the many fallen leaves,

　　 The TV screen that looked like a bad signal flashed abruptly, but it was still there.

　　 After a few steps, the sky is full of leaves and leaves fall.

　　 A leaf does not touch the body.

　　 Xia Ji flicked away the branches. In the twenty-fold state, he could already practice a technique to a high level in only one day.

　　 And an extra study of a technique will also bring him a broad view and look at his own power from another angle.

　　 "Let's borrow another book tomorrow."

　　 Xia Ji stretched her waist, it's time to take a medicine bath.

　　 As usual, Azi prepared a jar of hot water early as per his request. There was a medicine bag in the hot water, which was necessary for practicing [Shan Jing].

the next day,

　　 Xia Ji went to the Taoist Museum, returned 【White Crane Imperial Swordsmanship】, and then borrowed the 【Purple Electric Imperial Swordsmanship】.

　　 The fourth brother was also speechless, and asked: "Brother, did you sleep with a book on your face for a day?"

　　 Xia told him very solemnly: "No, brother~www.wuxiahere.com~ I have all mastered."

　　 The four brothers laughed, lost interest in talking with him, and then took the [Purple Electric Swordsmanship] and threw it to him.

　　 so and so...

　　 In a flash, another seven or eight days have passed.

　　 Yu Qingzhu invited back to the golden statue of Huo De Xingjun. Although it is only over one meter high, it is considered high above the shrine.

　　 After returning from the old way, she and her senior brothers will apply to build a land palace of the Huo De Xingjun to worship it in a majestic manner.

　　 But this matter is a major event, you need to tell Daoxiang, and you can't just let it go.

　　 On the other side, Xia Ji spent ordinary and simple days at the speed of practicing one exercise every day.

this day,

　　 Near the end of April.

　　 Late at night, starry.

　　 Xia Ji was sleeping in the wooden house, and suddenly heard intersecting "squeaks" from a distance.

　　 is a monkey.

　　 The monkey came to this "jungle king" and gestured respectfully and fearfully, but Xia couldn't understand it.

　　 He pulled out the translator.

　　 Azi listened for a while and said to Xia Ji: "Master, the little monkey said... It saw a Taoist priest in Wudang walking towards Beishan, and the Taoist priest followed a Taoist woman behind him.

　　 The Taoist aunt looked very wrong, as if she was sleepwalking. "

North Hill?

　　 Xia Ji suddenly remembered that many beasts had fled from the north a few days ago.

　　 He asked, "Does the monkey know that Taoist priest and Taoist aunt?"

　　 Azi asked again, and then translated: "Master, the monkey said... this Taoist priest and the one who caused trouble last time are the same."

　　 Song Zhenqing? ? ?

　　 Speaking of this person, Xia Ji suddenly felt drowsy, and said, "Go and see."