Chapter 37 (1/2)
One day, Shen Ruiling went to his cave after teaching as usual. When she came to the cave, she saw a young ethnic group waiting outside the prohibition. When Shen Ruiling approached, he found that the fourth brother Shen Ruizhi was waiting at the door.
”Fourth brother, why are you here?” Shen Ruiling hurried up to say hello, smiled and said to the man.
”The ninth brother is back. It's not that you didn't come to see you after you came back. That's why you came this time.” Shen Ruizhi said.
”OK, let's go in and talk.” After that, Shen Ruiling hit the hole prohibition with his spiritual power and took Shen Ruizhi into the cave.
Shen Ruizhi walked into the cave with Shen Ruiling. A strong aura came to his face. He could not help refining his operation skills. The aura also penetrated into his skin, which immediately made him feel refreshed.
”Ninth brother, you have plenty of aura in the cave.” Shen Ruizhi said with envy.
It's no wonder that Shen Ruizhi only has six levels of cultivation for practicing Qi, so he can only live in the house on the hillside. The Reiki density there is only second-class, but Shen Ruiling's cave is already second-class, and the rich Reiki is involuntarily refined by Shen Ruizhi.
”Fourth brother, you are about to break through the late stage of Qi training. At that time, the family will give you a cave.” Shen Ruiling said with a smile.
”You think everyone is like you. It's still early for me to break through.” Shen Ruizhi laughed and scolded.
”You should have just passed your thirties. It's already the late stage of Qi practice. Your fourth brother, I don't know when to break through.”
Looking at the fourth brother in front of him, Shen Ruiling couldn't help sighing.
Shen Ruiling and Shen Ruizhi are the children of the same family whose Linggen was detected. They also entered the family school together. There are no two Linggen friars among the people of the Rui generation. The best is the three Linggen qualification of Shen Ruiling and Shen Ruizhi, which is out of reach in the eyes of some other pseudo Linggen people.
The two of them have always been good children in the mouth of the four elders. The family also has high hopes for them and tilted a little resources on them.
Because Shen Ruiling practiced hard in his youth, he didn't contact many people. Most of the time, he practiced hard alone. He had the best relationship with Shen Ruizhi, the fourth brother of the same batch. They took classes together in the school and answered the questions of the elders.
But gradually, because Shen Ruiling had an alchemist's grandfather to rely on, her cultivation began to be faster than Shen Ruizhi.
Shen Ruizhi's parents are mortals and can't give him much help. Although his family takes care of him, he needs to earn cultivation resources himself. Shen Ruiling slowly opened the gap.
Shen Ruizhi began to practice hard after he realized it, but he had to earn his own cultivation resources, so he would waste his cultivation time. Shen Ruiling sometimes gives some pills to Shen Ruizhi. Shen Ruizhi keeps in mind his care for Shen Ruiling.
Of course, Shen Ruiling will also give some pills he doesn't use to other people. In his heart, people should help each other.
So Shen Ruiling is very happy to see this fourth brother who grew up with him and is willing to get close to him.
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”The humble house is simple, and there is nothing to entertain you. Try the spirit bar brewed by my younger brother.” Then Shen Ruiling took a jar of spirit wine and two jade cups from the jade storage box.
Put the jade cup on the stone table and open the sealing mud. A smell of wine swept the whole cave with the fishy smell. Shen Ruiling picked up the wine jar and poured wine into the cup. A wisp of trickle came out of the jar and flowed into the cup impartially.
”You're full of fragrance and aura. It's a good wine.”
”The fourth brother joked.” Shen Ruiling replied.
”Fourth brother, please!”
”Please!”
Shen Ruiling sat opposite at the stone table and drank with each other.
Shen Ruizhi raised the jade cup and took a sip with his mouth. The mellow liquid slipped through the tip of his tongue, moistened his throat, and slipped into his throat. It was sweet and fishy. It floated warm in his abdomen and slowly drifted in his nose. A stream of spiritual power swam through the seven meridians and eight meridians and was slowly refined by himself.
Shen Ruizhi was shocked by the swelling and pain of his meridians,