Let’s talk about Qingyun.
Although his eyes were invisible and his consciousness was blocked by the seal, as long as he held his hands with those not very thick but very powerful hands, Yao Mengxun seemed to be fearless as if he had taken reassurance.
It seems that wherever you go, you will find the other shore, and every time you stop, you will find the fragrance.
Thanks to the convenient transportation in Zhijing Dongtian, there is also a teleportation array in Wangjia Village near Jiangyun City. However, the two of them walked very slowly because Qingyun walked all the way and talked about everything he saw to the best of his ability. Ask Yao Meng for his description.
"Just by smelling the aura full of birdsong and fragrance of flowers, I know that the scenery in Zhijing Cave must be beautiful."
"Yes, it is said that the laws of this small world are relatively complete. I don't know how many years it has been developed and repaired by Zhijing Cave. The practice in it can be said to be a thousand miles."
Qingyun also admired him.
According to Yao Mengxun, her disciple Yuzhou Jingcitian is far away in Beiliang. It is not only bitter and cold, but also unsuitable for vegetation to grow. It is the place with the rarest spiritual energy of heaven and earth among the nine states.
Only those ascetics who practice Buddhism are willing to live there.
It wasn't until noon that the two of them strolled slowly to Wangjiacun.
After a few years, Wangjia Village has not changed much. Qingyun's appearance suddenly made the village lively.
"Hey, Alchemist Qingyun is back?"
"Isn't this Qingyun!"
"Haha~ I haven't seen you for a few years, young man? Where did you go to make a fortune?"
There was an endless stream of greetings, which made Yao Meng laugh at how popular he was.
"There is still a sense of humanity in the village!"
Qingyun sighed.
Village chief Wang Youzhi heard the sound and pushed aside the crowd and quickly squeezed in.
"Village Chief Wang, long time no see!"
The young man smiled and hugged his fists, and the other party hurriedly returned the gift.
Four years is just a blink of an eye for Qingyun, but Wang Youzhi has reached middle age, but these short years have added several clear lines to his face.
"It takes a lot of time to go out to find medicine. It's been a big thank you to you, village chief, for all these years."
"Alchemist Qingyun is so polite. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. Miss Long is almost all responsible for taking care of the spiritual field by herself, so we have to do the hard work. She is the one who has put in all the hard work!"
Qingyun smiled and nodded, and immediately followed Wang Youzhi to his home.
What's interesting is that this old man Wang, who is over fifty years old, actually gave birth to a big fat boy. It can be said that he has a son for his old age. No wonder he is always beaming when he is busy.
The little guy is only two or three years old and has just reached the age of learning to talk. According to Village Chief Wang, an immortal from Jiangyun Cave has already visited him and said that the little baby has spiritual roots and is a good seedling for spiritual practice. .
This made Lao Wang extremely happy, and he called his ancestors for blessing, and the incense was not burned in vain.
Wang Youzhi named him Wang Xuandan, as if he hoped that he would become the alchemist of Zhijing Cave Heaven in the future and bring glory to the old Wang family.
During this period, the fat boy also made a little joke. Seeing Qingyun's beautiful features, he came up and called his brother in a sweet voice, which scared his father quite a lot.
Wang Youzhi knew that these monks were all real people with no appearance. The boy might be a hundred years old, and the old man might be over a thousand years old. Perhaps the young man in front of him could be his grandfather, but Qingyun happily picked him up.
Calculating his age, the young man is only in his thirties and less than forty now. He is not qualified to be a little guy's grandfather in the mortal world, and he is not used to being called uncle.
"Brother, let's be brother, it just makes us look younger~"
Qingyun happily wrapped a big red envelope with spiritual stones for Wang Xuandan, which made Wang Youzhi quickly ask the fat boy to kneel down and kowtow to him.
Although Yao Mengxun couldn't see the happy scene in the room, her eyes could make her feel the joy in everyone's hearts, and a warm smile bloomed on her face.
After sitting for a while, Qingyun threw the large pile of gifts he bought to Wang Youzhi and asked him to distribute them to the villagers who were working hard in the fields.
Wang Youzhi was not polite and accepted it happily.
Because he could see that most of the gifts given by Qingyun were better living materials, which were not expensive but practical, so as to avoid being envied by others.
Then Wang Youzhi led Qingyun around the spiritual field.
"Huh? There is a barrier here."
Yao Mengxun said with surprise before he got close to him.
"Well, almost all the spiritual fields in the mortal villages here have barriers. After all, the spiritual materials and elixirs are much better than mortal grass. If they rely entirely on natural cultivation, if they encounter another strange beast wreaking havoc, they will not be able to grow many crops in their lifetime. Ji Lai."
Qingyun explained with a smile.
"No, there are not only spirit gathering formations here, but also many other complex formations, such as blinding eyes, conferring gods, destroying evil spirits, warning spirits, exorcism, etc. To be able to bring together so many formations, the level of the organizer superb."
"ha?"
After feeling it carefully, the young man discovered that there seemed to be many different places in the spiritual fields, and the spiritual materials grown in some spiritual fields were not limited to refining low-level elixirs.
"Well, I think it was probably composed of poems. She has a lot of knowledge in the art of battle."
"Sister Fu Shi is really knowledgeable and talented~"
"Isn't it the same with you? Besides practicing, you love to do everything."
"Haha, I'm not as good as Sister Fu Shi, but as far as the formation is concerned, hehe~"
Yao Mengxun didn't show off, he just instructed Qingyun to make slight changes to the core of the formation in some key positions.
Unexpectedly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the spiritual field where they are located has become stronger in an instant, and is still growing!
"Wow, I almost forgot, you can also compose poems and form formations!"
"Hehe, I can't see it now. I can only rely on feeling and experience. When I get familiar with it later, I will find a way to help you change it so that more spiritual energy from heaven and earth can be gathered."
"Okay! Just because the spiritual energy is too strong is not necessarily a good thing. I will first familiarize myself with the plants at this stage, and we will slowly change it in the future."
Yao Mengxun smiled sweetly. Although Yao Mengxun's face was covered with gauze and her appearance could not be seen clearly, the temperament of a true beauty came from deep down, which made Wang Youzhi envious of Qingyun's love fortune.
"Both Miss Long and Miss Qinglian are as beautiful as gods. I think this Miss Yao is also the same, but her eyes are a bit regretful. I wonder if Mr. Fei can diagnose and treat her."
Looking at the couple of gods and gods playing the piano and the harp in harmony, Brother Wang quietly retreated without even saying hello.
Qingyun just held Yao Mengxun's hand and walked carefully through the criss-crossing spiritual fields, crossing ditches and mud, just like an ordinary couple in the fields.
Fairy Yao had limited knowledge of spiritual materials and elixirs, so she listened carefully and imagined what the blades of grass should have looked like through Qingyun's description.
Sometimes the hem of her skirt would inevitably get stained with mud, so Qingyun simply hugged her horizontally, and Yao Mengxun obediently hugged his neck, as if time had returned to Qianzhong City more than ten years ago.
"Xiao Yun'er, I feel that it is Sister Fu Shi who is being held by you like this, not me."
Leaning his head on Qingyun's shoulder, Yao Mengxun looked particularly relaxed.
"I get a headache now when I hear the assignment."
"Hehe, then tell me, if one day..."
"There are so many ifs in this world."
"Too."
Yao Mengxun fumbled for a piece of warm snack from his arms and broke it in half.
"You're angry?"
"Yes, yes, I still regret that I didn't ask Uncle Lei to take you back to the Demon Sect. Otherwise, how could there be so many more sisters now~"
"Hey, you said you're not jealous...well..."
With that said, Yao Mengxun stuffed half of the snack into Qingyun's mouth, and couldn't help but laugh when he heard the sound of him being choked.
"Who said I'm jealous~"
Yingchun took a bite of the snack given to her by Alian, and Yao Mengxun looked at the dark sky with her hazy silver eyes.
"I was just thinking, well... the four of us, oh no, including sister Luo Yi, there are five of us. We need a big house~"
"Yilin Mountain is backed by the ancestral land of the Demon Clan and is vast. When the time comes, I will build a courtyard there~"
When he said this, Qingyun couldn't help but think of the promise he made to Long Fu Shi.
A large study room.
"I wonder what Mengxun likes?"
After knowing each other for such a long time, he had never seriously remembered Yao Mengxun's preferences.
"Xiaoyun'er."
Yao Mengxun said softly.
"Um?"
"If, I mean really if."
"Okay, okay~"
"If one day we have huge differences between us, just like you didn't want to recognize me back then..."
"I'm sorry Mengxun, it was me back then..."
"Hear me out."
"Um."
Qingyun nodded and unconsciously hugged the beauty in his arms tightly.
"If the differences are too big to seek consensus or even make up for, I hope you don't hate, don't hate, don't hate."
Yao Mengxun repeated the last four words three times.
"Even if you want my life now, I won't hate you."
"I'm not talking about me, I'm also talking about you, including the sisters, because the word hate never hurts just one person."
"good!"
Qingyun is categorical.
After receiving his affirmative answer, Yao Mengxun happily straightened up and touched Qingyun's soft lips. The result was not as sweet and warm as he imagined. Instead, their faces were smeared with snack dregs on each other's mouths, causing the two of them to burst into laughter. laugh.
After roughly walking around in a circle, Qingyun discovered that almost all the spiritual plants planted in the spiritual field were arranged by Long Fushi later. It seemed that most of them were for the convenience of her alchemy, so she didn't look at them more.
And he also found that Yao Mengxun was not very interested in these spiritual plants. They just wanted to hang out with him, so he planned to go shopping elsewhere.
"Mengxun, what do you like to do on weekdays?"
Reminiscent of the fact that Long Fushi loves to read, Alian is addicted to food, and although the eldest sister likes to grow flowers, when he knew it, he never had the chance to find a plant of grass for her, Qingyun couldn't help but ask.
"I don't have any special hobbies. If I did, it would be in a daze, right? Haha~"
Yao Mengxun laughed.
But when she said this, Qingyun really remembered that when the two of them traveled together in the past, Yao Mengxun really liked to be alone quietly when nothing happened.
"Haha, I heard from Sister Jiu'er that the eldest sister used to like to hide alone in the cave and be in a daze. I didn't expect that you two would hit it off."
"Hehe, then I will definitely have to compete with her to see who can stay longer~"
"Little idiot~"
"You are the little idiot~"
Inadvertently, Qingyun discovered that Yao Mengxun became more smiling than before.
But this world is not only filled with laughter, but also filled with many annoying mosquitoes.
Ding ding~: It is said that the most beautiful person cannot be saved in this world. I don’t know what you think~
