"what to do?"
"The thief who caused the Saintess to have her tail cut off is really good-looking. I guess the Saintess was bewitched by him."
"Well, we still have to report this to Brother Shutong."
"Yes, we cannot let the innocence of the Holy Lady be ruined in the hands of a human thief. Let's leave it to Brother Shutong to make the decision."
"Then we will use the fire talisman to send a message when we get back. He should be able to arrive from the two palaces tomorrow."
"good!"
The twin sisters looked at each other and stopped communicating. Then they turned into two slightly larger peacocks and flew towards the Han Toad Cave.
Of course, their voice transmission could not be heard by the three people in the room who were staring at each other with big eyes.
The silence that could be heard when a needle dropped lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Qingyun wanted to speak several times, but looking at Alian's grimace mask that he never took off, he couldn't say anything.
After sighing softly, the little fox finally took off the mask, revealing a beautiful face full of resentment.
"I said, Yun Lang, are you finished, or have you not started yet?"
"Uh, can I say it hasn't started yet, Alian?"
After hearing this, she changed her expression of resentment and said with an unprecedented smile:
"How about you take one with me?"
"What are you talking about, Miss Lian!"
At this time, Long Fushi was finally embarrassed and took off the quilt, laughing and scolding.
The two of them smiled like this, and the young master also let out a long sigh of relief. If A Lian and Xiao Luo got into a fight like they did back then, the dormitory might not be saved.
However, this also shows that the little fox sincerely accepted Long Fushi.
"I thought you weren't coming back, Alian."
Qingyun, who was sandwiched between the two girls, lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
"Tch, blame me for coming back and ruining your good deeds?"
Alian rolled her eyes at Qingyun angrily, then generously took Qingyun's arm again and said:
"Okay, okay Yun Lang, Alian is not angry, you don't have to be like this."
"real?"
Qingyun asked again nervously.
"Of course! When has Alian ever lied to you? Not to mention that Sister Fu Shi is sincerely good to you. Alian can naturally see that."
While speaking, the little fox winked at Long Fushi who was arranging his clothes and said:
"Sooner or later, I will all be yours, Sister Fu Shi. How about the three of us go together today..."
"Ah, no!"
After all, Long Fushi was not a little fox from the demon clan, but he was still very conservative in this regard, which scared her so much that she jumped out of bed.
But what she didn't know was that in the past, Alian would never agree to share her Yun Lang with others.
But ever since she witnessed Xiao Luoyi's physical and mental destruction in order to save Qingyun, and Qingyun's soul almost collapsed due to excessive grief, Alian never wanted to see Qingyun's face full of tears again.
Hearing this, the young master finally raised his head, but there was still a faint look of guilt on his face. At this time, Long Fushi quickly blushed and looked for a topic:
"Why are you coming back now? Isn't it forbidden to use the teleportation array at night?"
"Oh, my fellow clan members from Hanchan Cave gave me a welcome party, and the time passed while we were having fun. Finally, the two sisters just sent me back. They studied cultivation in Hanchan Cave, and their names are Shenwei and Xian. Song."
The little fox introduced briefly.
"Divine Guard... Immortal Song..."
When Long Fushi was chanting two names, Alian pulled Qingyun's arm again and said:
"Yunlang, you should have seen them before, but I don't know if you still remember them."
"Oh? I really don't remember it, but if I have seen it before, could it be in the Thirty-three Realms?"
The young master also put away his complicated emotions like a roller coaster and asked curiously.
"Hee hee, Yun Lang is the smartest! But they followed Master Ye Luo and came in to save people at the end."
"Yeluo..."
Qingyun quickly recalled the petite wind-controlling banshee back then.
"Well, these sisters are Lord Ye Luo's biological daughters. They have long been interested in alchemy and medicine. In recent years, they have enrolled in Zhijing Cave Heaven."
"I see, but I have no memory of everything that happened in the Thirty-Three Realms."
Qingyun narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"Who is Shutong?"
Long Fushi suddenly asked.
When the name Shutong was mentioned, the little fox's expression obviously froze, and then he said with a bitter face:
"Hey, I haven't seen this guy with my own eyes, but I heard that like Yinghong and the others, he is a direct descendant of a certain ancestor. He has been studying in the two palaces for nearly a hundred years. It is because of him that the Divine Guards and the Xiange sisters can come in. Relationship."
"I didn't expect that the demon clan is also good at refining alchemy."
Long Fushi nodded.
"What? Did you have a problem with him?"
Qingyun quickly saw the change in Alian's face.
"No, it's him..."
"He what?"
"he…"
"Does he like you?"
Long Fu Shi asked with a smile.
"No, Sister Fu Shi, it's Feixing! The Kuimulang clan is his retainer, and Feixing was the one he grew up watching..."
"Who is Feixing?"
Long Fushi asked doubtfully, while Qingyun smiled bitterly and briefly told her about the intricate relationship between several people.
The broken-armed wolf was seriously injured by his design in the Thirty-three Realms. If he hadn't obtained the Heavenly Dragon Claw and awakened the Yanfu Ancestral Soul, he would have died long ago.
Although Feixing has long since awakened and broken through to the Concentrating Soul Realm, the person staying here is his master, and at least the master of the Concentrating Soul Realm.
If Shutong knew that he had arrived at Zhijing Cave, he would not be able to touch him openly, fearing that he would never be able to take off his little shoes.
Looking at the little fox's distressed and slightly apologetic face, Qingyun smiled casually, gently tugged on the arm held by her, and said:
"Alright, Alian, I'm just a Shutong in the Concentration Realm. Yun Chen and Ying Hong can't do anything to me. Young Master, my soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth!"
"Yes, Sister Lian, this is Feixing's wishful thinking at best. I can't blame Qingyun and you."
"Hey, I regret taking care of him then."
The little fox frowned and said with a sad face.
"No, as you said before, as a saint of the demon clan, you are not wrong in shouldering the important task of reviving the clan."
Qingyun shook his head and simply interrupted the topic:
"Okay, okay, it's getting late. Let's go to bed early. I have classes tomorrow."
These words may be normal in normal times, but today they sounded particularly harsh and embarrassing to Long Fushi's ears.
"It's better to rest separately..."
"What?"
At first, the young man didn't react, but when he looked at Long Fushi's cheeks that turned red again, he couldn't help but feel dumb for a while, then he took his arm out of Alian's arms and said with a smile:
"Old rules, you sleep on the bed, and I'll meditate on the futon."
"Why Yunlang? A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
Alian also giggled, and she didn't know whether she was deliberately teasing or telling the truth.
"It's not your fault!"
Having had his good deeds ruined twice in a day, Qingyun was really lacking in interest now and pretended to be angry:
"It seems that I have to study hard, save more credits, and then I will open a dormitory for you two. If this continues, I will have a cerebral hemorrhage sooner or later even if I am not suffocated to death."
"I don't care. The main thing is Sister Fu Shi. It's really exciting if there are three of us for the first time~"
"What are you talking about, Miss Lian!"
The shameless little fox made Long Fushi blush and his heart beat, and he quickly pulled her to bed.
After playing for a day, Alian was indeed a little tired. Even though she was in the excitement stage, she fell asleep unknowingly in the middle of the night while chatting with Long Fushi.
As autumn entered, the weather gradually turned cooler. As if he were a real sister, Long Fushi repeatedly tucked A-Lian into bed, then quietly got up and went to the round table to relight the oil lamp.
"It's so late, what are you doing up?"
Qingyun Lingtai Qingming, who was meditating, immediately felt the approach of Long Fushi.
"It's hard to sleep at night, and being idle is idle. Why not get up and read a book."
Long Fushi smiled, his face full of tenderness and intelligence.
"You are more like a student than a true disciple like me."
"Haha, I'm not good at fighting, and my understanding of alchemy is very limited. If this continues, I can't just be a little cook by your side, right? Of course, that's not bad either~"
"Write a poem! You really don't have to do this to me!"
Qingyun said apologetically.
"If not for you, who would I do for?"
After Long Fushi pulled out the chair, he sat down against the oil lamp, picked up the book and shook it at Qingyun, and smiled sweetly again:
"I really don't understand alchemy, and I know that hard work may not necessarily bring rewards, but this time, I believe that hard work will not let me down."
As before, the reserved Long Fushi didn't like to make his words explicit, but how could the smart Qingyun not hear the underlying meaning?
Her sunny and uplifting temperament was so contagious that Qingyun couldn't help but stand up, then gently held Long Fushi's hand and said firmly:
"Work hard and you won't be disappointed, and neither will I."
Putting the back of Qingyun's hand against his reddish face, Long Fushi said sweetly:
"Go to rest early, we have classes tomorrow."
"good."
On the second night of school, Qingyun sat on the futon and fell asleep gently.
Early the next morning, with a soft ding-dong sound, he opened his sleepy eyes.
"woke up?"
"Um."
Rubbing his eyes and looking back, Long Fushi had already cooked a bowl of hot porridge for him.
"Eat it while it's hot, I have to go to class later."
With a warm smile, she brought another hot towel for Qingyun.
"good."
Qingyun knew that Long Fu didn't like to be polite in his poems, so he simply became more generous. However, the little fox was really a nocturnal animal. He was sleeping like a little pig at this time, and his subtle snoring sounded particularly melodious.
"It smells so good! By the way, Fu Shi, what are your plans today?"
"It seems that followers can't accompany students to class. When Alian gets up later, I want to visit the nearby mortal village and buy some ingredients. Don't worry, there are so many good books here, so you won't be bored."
"That's good!"
"By the way, before you leave, leave your Miaoyin furnace to me. I want to practice my skills when I have the chance. The alchemy furnace here is too old and I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand a novice like me."
"No problem, just use it~"
They looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.
When Qingyun quietly closed the door and walked out, he found that almost no one in the entire dormitory area went to class, including his two good neighbors.
"Hey, I've been running around for so many years, and now I'm suddenly a student again. I'm really not used to it."
Smiling to himself, Qingyun finally found an acquaintance when he left the courtyard.
