Since Lu Yi was here, he didn't think about going back immediately.

Although staying in this world will reduce his protective cover time, it does not mean that he comes and goes in a hurry.

He looked at the female disciples of Hengshan Sect. After a day of travel, he was a little tired, and many of them were in a heavy mood.

The road ahead is long, but what awaits them is the unknown and fighting. No one knows whether they can survive until the moment when they save their master and uncle.

Perhaps, the sending of their master’s letter of help was also a trap, in order to capture all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect in one place.

Yiqing obviously didn't think so much. She was sitting next to Lu Yi now, not daring to move or look at the side, staring at the bonfire in front of her.

"I have a book, do you want to read it?"

Lu Yi felt that the little girl Yiqing was a little simple and cute, and did not know many truths and worldly things like Yihe, so he decided to do one thing.

"Senior, what book?"

Yiqing looked over, but her voice was a little dull. She felt a lot of heart. She didn't know what book this senior was going to read with her.

"Of course, good books."

Lu Yi took out the Zixia magic skill from the box, first tore its cover, and then wiped off the things on the Huashan School tradition.

Since ancient times, Zixia's magical Technique has been exclusive to the head of Huashan Sect, and no other disciples are allowed to practice.

There is no need for these words to exist.

After Lu Yi removed these marks that belonged to the Huashan School, he put the book between him and Yiqing.

"Look, it's this book. You read it in a low voice and understand the meaning. I see you can read a few sentences and tell me."

Lu Yi spoke calmly.

"Senior, this is not good. This is your book, how can I read it?"

Yiqing and nausea.

She felt something was wrong.

No matter how you look at it, it is like a martial arts secret book.

"What can't be read in a book? Even if you read it, it's better to read more books in the long night, otherwise why?"

Lu Yi's expression changed slightly, and Yi Qing nodded and agreed.

She looked at the first page of the book.

"The martial arts of the world are based on practicing qi as the right way. The great and righteous qi was originally taught by heaven. Only ordinary people are not good at nourishing it, but instead use their nature to attack qi."

Yi Qing's expression changed a little as he read the first sentence, "Senior, this is really a martial arts secret."

"It's okay, read it and tell me, maybe it will be helpful to you."

Lu Yi's face was calm and he was waiting for Yi Qing to report to her.

This was also his thought on the whim. With his current knowledge reserve, Zixia's magical skills cannot be understood immediately, so he had to find someone with a martial arts foundation, but he could not tell at a glance that this was Zixia's magical skills to help him understand.

Miss Yiqing is a suitable candidate.

She was educated by the master of the Hengshan School and knew a lot of common sense in cultivation. She was simple and cute, and she was the good candidate to teach him.

Of course, what he said became his desire to take the learning ability of the girl in the school.

Yiqing is under great pressure now. Facing her senior's exam, she seemed to have returned to her time in the mountains. It was definitely a terrifying thing to be taken into the school by her master at that time, because her master is really strict with them.

If you don’t memorize secrets and learn martial arts well within the specified time, you will be beaten.

It hurts and is very scared.

So she has been practicing hard and not letting her master beat her.

"Senior, this sentence means this, do you see if it is?"

Yiqing's voice was very nervous, afraid that her senior would beat her.

"Well, you're right, that's how you understand."

Lu nodded and signaled Yiqing to continue.

"Okay, senior, you... slow down, I have to think about this."

Yi Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and then continued to read the next paragraph.

"It's okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

Lu Yi smiled and said, waiting for Yiqing to do it for him.

He alone can't understand.

...

"Senior sister, what are Yiqing and that senior doing?"

In front of a bonfire not far away, Yi Lin looked at her friend talking to the senior, and she looked very nervous and couldn't help but worry.

Yihe looked over there and shook her head: "It doesn't seem like a bad thing. It seems that Yiqing is reading a book. That senior is guiding Yiqing. This is her fortune, so don't worry."

Although Yihe was also curious about what they were doing, but without skin-friendship and doing those things, and just reading, it might be Yiqing's opportunity.

So no one disturbed me, only Lu Yi was taking Yiqing.

As the exam was taken, Lu Yi knew the first level of Zixia magic skills.

It's good to pretend to be a senior sometimes.

"Good work, your foundation is solid. Come on, eat an egg tart and take a break, and then we'll continue."

Lu Yi is in a good mood.

In this way, he understood the first level of Zixia Divine Arts practice methods, and those special words also understood during his examination of Yiqing.

Very good, very happy.

At this time, I have to hurry up and let the little girl Yiqing continue to work hard and study the practice method of the second level of Zixia magic.

After all, such days may not necessarily occur in the future.

"Well, thank you senior."

Yiqing was not doubtful. After taking an egg tart and taking another sip of water, she felt her voice hoarse.

But at this moment, a noise of horses came.

The disciples of Hengshan Sect all stood up, and a few of them drew their swords.

When the sound of horse hooves came in and saw the person, they became happy again.

"The junior sisters are back, Young Master Linghu is back!"

Yihe also looked a little excited on her face. She looked at the returned Hengshan Sect disciples and hurried to greet her.

"Young Master Linghu, junior sister, how many fate have you made today?"

"What's going on?"

Lu Yi looked at Yi Qing beside him.

Yiqing was a little shy and whispered: "We have no money. Senior Brother Linghu took his senior sisters to beg for alms and just came back."

"So that's how it is."

Lu nodded.

The heroes who travel around the world don’t work for production and always have money. What should they do? Naturally, they have to beg for alms with the rich.

How much you transform depends on how high the heroes' martial arts are.

Lu Yi heard a female disciple saying happily: "It is difficult to bet on a rich man to make one or two taels of silver, but it will be three thousand taels of rice tonight."

Another female disciple nodded and replied: "The white skin lying on the ground, crying and shouting, saying that decades of hard work turned into flowing water overnight."

"Who said his surname was Bai? He went to peel someone's skin and plunder money, but in the end he was in vain."

Another female disciple laughed.

"This time I begged for alms, I actually melted three thousand taels..."

Lu Yi was speechless.

When he was in the first world, he felt that he had made money after getting five taels of silver. He felt that he had greedy for 1,000 taels of silver from the Ximen family. As a result, in this world, Linghu Chong led the female disciples of the Hengshan Sect to beg for 3,000 taels!

So horrible!
Chapter completed!