In the following conversation, Qingyun finally understood why Yan Jiu killed him.
It turns out that although Yan Jiu calls her Xiao Mei, he is almost the master who teaches her how to practice in the stormy Ninghua Building. It is precisely because of this that Xiao Luoyi takes a huge risk and takes the "furnace cauldron". "The secret was revealed to Yan Jiu.
Since then, Witch Xiao has been obsessed with Qingyun, and Yan Jiu naturally believes that she is unwilling to fall into the hands of a young man.
After Jiang Liuer escaped from the trap, Yan Jiu of the Thirty-three Realms learned the bad news, and also heard from his mouth that Xiao Luoyi was killed by Qingyun.
"I know that Senior Brother Jiang also loves eldest sister deeply, so it's not wrong for him to say this. After all, eldest sister did die because of me."
Qingyun shook his head in extreme loneliness.
"Hey, there is at least a glimmer of hope now, which is better than being completely devastated."
Yan Jiu gently patted Qingyun's shoulder and comforted him.
"How is Senior Brother Jiang doing lately?"
"Hmph, he deserves to be so unlucky for this actor. He was imprisoned by the old ghost before I came here. I heard that it was because he lost a peerless sword of the old ghost, but the guest of Hongchen bailed him out a long time ago. ”
Qingyun sighed secretly, knowing that the peerless sword in Yan Jiu's mouth was naturally the ancient sword Zangfeng in his hand.
"Hey, he is also a hard-working man. I heard that he was in a daze all day long holding Xiao Mei's relics before her death, and his mind was already crazy."
"Relic? What is that?"
Qingyun asked nervously.
"It seems like it's just a grass ring. Alas, the falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally, but the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers!"
Yan Jiu lamented endlessly, and Qingyun's expression suddenly darkened, because he knew that the grass ring was the one he woven in the illusion and gave to his eldest sister when they dreamed back to their hometown in the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice.
Not long after walking, a stream of clear water appeared in front of the two of them. Qingyun was about to go over and treat the wound. With a thought in his mind, he couldn't help but ask:
"By the way, Sister Jiu'er, did you hide in Zhijing Cave because of your martial arts?"
Hearing this, Yan Jiu chuckled and said:
"Absolutely. In fact, I only finished my work after I came here. My sister wants to leave her first time to a handsome son like you~"
"Spare me, Sister Jiu'er. If Alian and the others hear this, I will have to shed my skin even if I die."
Because of Xiao Luoyi, the relationship between the two became much closer. Yan Jiu smiled wildly and pinched Qingyun hard.
"Ninghua Tower and Zhijing Dongtian also have trade relations?"
Qingyun asked curiously.
"That's right. Otherwise, what do you think those powders and spices are made of?"
"I see."
"Hey, the ten-year period is approaching. If I don't go to the Two Palaces to further my studies, I will have to leave here."
"I heard that you can be promoted with your alchemy attainments, but why do you have to stay in Jiangyun Cave all the time? If you can become a certified alchemy master in the two palaces, let alone stay in Zhijing Cave, you will go out, Ninghua Tower Or the Juexian Sect is not willing to do anything to you, right?"
In response, Yan Jiu sighed deeply, changed the topic and said:
"By the way, that damn Fang Cihang told me this morning that you have a way to suppress the toxicity in his body, but is it true?"
"Well, I'm just giving it a try. It depends on the effect."
Near a stream, Qingyun wanted to avoid Yan Jiu and take off his shirt, but to his surprise, this girl kept following him with a smile on her face, which made the young man feel a little embarrassed.
"Hmph, if you hadn't heard what Fang Cihang said, you would have made a couple with Jiang Liu'er just now!"
The young man has a black streak on his head.
"Tsk, tsk, let's see how thin you are, can you do it? Have you had a good time with Xiao Meihuan? Can you handle her? Isn't the oiran of Ninghua Loutou brand good?"
"Uh, sister Jiu'er, can you please stop teasing me?"
Qingyun's face turned red after asking these series of questions, but looking at his immature and youthful appearance, Yan Jiu burst out laughing again. At this point, the two of them had completely settled their differences.
But the laughter and laughter in the world never last long. More often than not, there is endless desolation and loneliness. The fish named pain will not be able to resist the temptation of memory and take the initiative to bite the hook.
On the way back to the dormitory, Yan Jiu kept asking about every detail of Qingyun and Xiao Luoyi's time in the Thirty-three Realms, sometimes smiling, sometimes feeling lonely.
From beginning to end, she only cried once for Xiao Luoyi, but not at the last moment when she sacrificed her life for Qingyun, but on a night that no one could remember, when she asked her beloved little ghost for a pair that she would never have. The red candle cannot be reached.
Similarly, Qingyun also learned a lot about his eldest sister and her past from Yan Jiu.
That cold witch loved to sing, dance, and find a secluded cave to plant flowers and grass, and be quiet in a daze, but Qingyun knew almost nothing about these.
I remember that I wanted to appreciate my eldest sister's dancing posture several times, but every time I got ruthless rejection and glares.
He seemed to have never really entered the depths of Xiao Luoyi's heart, but at a certain moment when he suddenly wanted to look back, it was already too late, too late.
A hundred pieces of ice and broken jade, the mourners are silent.
These eight words were like some kind of revelation, or a mysterious fable, ruthlessly destroying her enemies and mercilessly burying Xiao Luoyi herself.
Of course, there are also some secrets about Ninghua Tower itself, such as Witch Xiao is responsible for intelligence spying, and Yan Jiu is trained to be a ruthless assassination machine. He no longer cares about all this.
After the two of them returned to the dormitory area and said goodbye to Qingyun, Yan Jiu immediately went to Fang Cihang's place.
The young master had just entered the house, and the scene in front of him immediately stunned him, and the haze in his heart was instantly dispelled.
At this time, Alian was nowhere to be seen, and Long Fushi had returned early, and the originally spacious room was now filled with a whole room full of various books!
Picking up a book casually, Qingyun found that even the protective formations on it could not stop the yellowing of the pages, which showed how old they were. Some of them were even made of wooden tablets, which looked extremely ancient.
Xu was so focused that Long Fushi, who was surrounded by books, didn't even notice his arrival.
I saw that Long Fu's poems seemed to have ten lines, and it didn't even take a few blinks to finish reading a page. In a moment, she dropped the finished book on the ground, and then picked up another one, and behind her was this There are no less than dozens of various ancient books piled up.
"Ahem."
After coughing twice, Long Fushi screamed in surprise and said angrily:
"Qingyun! Why didn't you knock on the door first when you came back?"
"Damn, you asked me to knock on the door? Isn't this my room anymore?"
The young man complained endlessly.
"Where did you get all these books?"
After closing the door, Qingyun almost swam from the sea of books to Long Fushi's side like a maze.
"Jiangyun City's classics library, I just went to borrow it this morning."
Seeing Qingyun coming back, Long Fushi closed the book and stopped reading.
"No wonder I said one credit is missing, but it's not a loss if you can borrow so many books for one credit, haha."
The young master originally thought that borrowing classics would cost a lot of credits, but Long Fu Shi actually moved half a house. It felt like a good deal.
Unexpectedly, Long Fushi rolled his eyes at him and said coquettishly:
"What a beautiful idea, you can borrow at most two books for one credit, depending on how valuable they are!"
"Ah? Then how do you..."
Pointing to his own jade with dense red lines, Long Qingcheng smiled particularly naughtyly:
"Hehe, the guardian of the library is not very skilled, so I used some tricks and put them all into a treasure bag~"
"No way? What will they do if they find out?"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I borrowed them all with the caretaker's own jade plaques, and many of them are rubbings. I just need to return them before they count the inventory at the end of the month."
"Before the end of the month? Can you finish reading so many books?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qingyun realized that he had asked a very stupid question.
According to the speed at which Long was composing poems just now, let alone the end of the month, she could finish reading them in just three days. I don’t know if she memorized them by rote or if she could understand and digest them all.
"These...are all books related to alchemy?"
"Well! It's basically all about the introduction to alchemy, and there are also a small number of prescriptions, principles, history, etc. of Xuan-level elixirs. As for some rarer prescriptions, the caretaker can't easily lend them out. That’s it.”
When it comes to books, Long Fushi is particularly excited.
"What? A small part?"
"Really? This is not normal. Even the simplest Qi-Napping Pill can be made into a different kind of elixir by just changing the spiritual material. Otherwise, how can you say that the road to elixir is a bright one but a poor one? ?”
Long Fushi looked at Qingyun strangely and said:
"Actually, Master Yuling also has many ancient books on alchemy."
"Then why don't you go see him?"
"Isn't it all your fault?"
Long Fushi pursed his lips and said.
"Why are you blaming me again!"
Qingyun was extremely speechless, but when he saw her puzzled jade that seemed to be in pieces, he felt a little guilty.
"Could it be that Baoyu was damaged and he was injured?"
"That's not true."
Long Fushi shook his head and said:
"Do you remember the first time we met?"
"Remember! What's wrong?"
"At that time, I found that you were very difficult to be confused, so I used the confusing sounds to the extreme, trying to severely damage you mentally. However, you were saved by a shocking spiritual consciousness, which almost wiped out my spirit. So Master Yuling took action to save me, but it seemed that he also conflicted with the divine consciousness that protects you."
"Divine consciousness?"
Qingyun's heart moved and he thought to himself that it was probably Xiao Qi. After all, he couldn't remember anything as soon as his eyes turned white.
"Well, who is that?"
"I...I don't know either..."
Hearing this, Long Fushi smiled faintly, looking at the clouds on his back, so he quickly changed the topic:
"Could it be that your Yuling Master is venting his anger on me?"
"Of course not. He is a powerful man who has lived for eternity. How can he care about a junior like you?"
"Then why..."
"I think he might be angry with me?"
"Angry with you?"
Qingyun asked puzzledly.
"Well, when Cangyuan self-destructed, I asked him how I could save you. He said that by sacrificing the Mysterious Sound Baoyu, a barrier could be formed to block the power of the explosion, but this might damage the Baoyu..."
"Well…"
Speaking of this, Qingyun's complexion suddenly darkened.
Indeed, if he hadn't been lucky enough to get the last ancient jade Yelan from Chang Xu because of Lao Shitou's relationship, I'm afraid Long Fushi wouldn't be able to speak even now.
Looking at the young master's self-reproaching expression, Long Fushi quickly changed the topic, but there was also a little sweetness in his heart. At least Qingyun was still caring about him.
