After the episode, Qingyun was not in a hurry to go back, but stayed in Wangjiacun for a while because he was afraid that Tan Pan would bring someone back for revenge and implicate innocent people.
However, they waited from noon to sunset. The cold weather urged the villagers to go inside and rest early. The young master did not see any movement, so he took Yao Mengxun back to Jiangyun Cave.
The early winter rain deeply buries the desolation that late autumn will never take away, so the ignorant cold wave whispers about youthfulness and loneliness.
Taking out the familiar green paper umbrella, the two of them seemed to be transported back to the time when they first met each other.
"I remember that at that time, Xiaoyun'er, you were not as tall as me."
Qingyun took the initiative to take the Biying brocade umbrella, relying on each other in the rain, as poetic as picturesque.
"People always grow up."
The leisurely gaze penetrated the drizzle, and Qingyun's words were full of vicissitudes of life.
"A lot of troubles, just for the time, no mercy."
"Haha, are you talking about me?"
Smiling indifferently, Yao Mengxun said softly:
"Me too."
There is only a stream between the classroom dormitory and the student dormitory in Jiangyundong. When passing by, Qingyun did not forget to introduce his encounter with Feng Ziyu to Yao Xianzi.
Now that I think about it, that guy who came out to play the flute in the middle of the night was probably suffering from spring sickness.
"The sage once said that there is no distinction between teachers and students should be taught according to their aptitude. The teachers in Jiangyundong seem to be strict, but the students are not doing their jobs properly. If this continues, I think I will have something to do with the alchemists who teach."
Yao Mengxun's words hit the spot.
"Yes, Senior Zhu also said that the original intention of establishing Jiangyun Cave has changed. This place has completely become a geomantic treasure land for Zhijing Cave to make money."
The clouds dispersed and the rain began to fall, but it was about to fall into the night. When he returned to his dormitory, Qingyun suddenly discovered that Qian Zhong was quietly guarding the door.
Before the two of them could get close, he quickly trotted over.
"I've met Senior Brother Qingyun."
To be honest, judging by his breath alone, Qingyun felt that this person's cultivation level should be in the late Yuanhua realm, a little stronger than his own, but this senior brother's shout was very crisp and clear, just like Yi Mao in Wangjia Village just now.
"polite."
After calmly replying two words, he fell silent.
Qian Zhong was also on the road and said in short:
"Although Tan Pan, the disciple of Yuquan Cave who was injured by you today, has no background, the father of Gaolingzong is Gao Qishu, a famous alchemy master in Xingzhi Palace. He is also famous for protecting his shortcomings. If his son is humiliated, he may I will retaliate against you secretly, so please be careful, Senior Brother Qingyun."
"Oh? Thanks for the tip, Brother Qian."
The young master smiled lightly. Long Fushi was Zhu Xianning's student, and Master Zhu was teaching on behalf of Mr. Fei. He didn't even know this. If he didn't have hands and eyes that could reach the sky, then his reputation would be in vain.
So no matter what, his worries are unnecessary. Instead of provoking Long Fu Shi, it would be more cost-effective to cause trouble for himself. He is really stupid.
As soon as the words changed, Qingyun asked curiously:
"Brother Qian, didn't he go all the way to Jiangyun Cave just to let me know?"
"Hey, Senior Brother Qingyun, I won't hide it from you. Earlier, I went to Wangjia Village with a few fellow Taoists from the Gaoling Sect just to ask for a few thin grasses. After all, you also know that it is not easy to obtain credits. If you use things in private, Barter, a win-win thing.”
"You also want to refine the soul protection pill?"
"No, I plan to practice for a period of time before trying to make a breakthrough. And with my current level, I can't even make a soul-protecting pill. I just want to refine some evil-eliminating pills."
"Eliminating Evil Pill?"
"Exactly. At noon, another student from Zixia Cave was also my former junior brother. Due to his martial arts, he was plagued by evil spirits, so he contacted the Gao Ling Sect who also requested Bo Ming Cao and planned to refine a few to eliminate evil spirits. Pill to bring peace of mind and prevent falling into evil ways."
Qingyun nodded when he heard the words, while Yao Mengxun quietly transmitted the message.
"What he said is true."
"It seems that from now on you will be specifically detecting lies for me~"
"Hehe, be careful, I can't see through people with strong cultivation~"
Facing Qian Zhong's almost flattering bow, Qingyun was not a stingy person. He also showed a smile on his face and joked:
"I think your fellow sect's evil spirit is not very strong. He may still be far away from advanced demonic ways."
"Hahaha…"
Qian Zhong also laughed a little awkwardly, because he suddenly remembered that during the previous battle, Qingyun's intimidating aura was a thousand times stronger than that of his junior brother.
In other words, the evil spirit on his body is the real "magic way", right?
Qingyun did not directly agree to Qian Zhong's request. After all, Bo Ming Cao was planted by Long Fu and required the other party's consent, so he left his jade card information and only said to reply on a day.
In this regard, Qian Zhong did not show any disappointment, but looked happy. The fact that the young master did not refuse at least meant that he was not angry with him about the previous incident.
Moreover, he and the students who had taken classes with Qingyun knew very well that the handsome young man in front of him most likely had an unfathomable background.
"There is no doubt that he was the one who almost killed Pan Long and his gang, but after the Pan family launched an army to investigate to no avail, even Mr. Fei personally came forward to take the blame for him. Maybe this kid is really Lord Feng Yuan's illegitimate son."
Thinking of this, Qian Zhong suddenly began to worry about Gao Lingzong and Tan Pan.
"It's better for you two to give in after suffering a loss, but don't kick the iron plate and break your legs."
When Qian Zhong walked away, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the dormitory door.
"Brother Yun, what does Qian Zhong want from you?"
"Since when did you like to hide behind people and eavesdrop?"
Qingyun hammered Yingwu's chest intimately, and then said with a smile:
"I have been very serious about my studies recently. I disappeared early in the morning and didn't even say to wait for me."
"Oh, I didn't think that Brother Yun, you went to Xingzhi Palace to take classes. When you came back, I heard from Miss Long that you went to Wangjiacun."
"Yeah, yeah, the courses at Xingzhi Palace are too advanced. I'm not a poet, and I don't have the brains. From tomorrow on, I'll go to Jiangyun Cave with you to take classes. I'll have to make up for it."
"Haha, that's great! I'll wait for you at the same place tomorrow morning~"
"No problem~"
The two smiled and high-fived, then entered the dormitory together.
There are still countless looks of awe and envy, and Qingyun receives a large number of greetings every day.
Stopping to open the door and looking sideways, Qingyun discovered that the room where Jiang Liuer lived in the innermost room was surrounded by a huge evil force, and it seemed that he had not been out all day.
"I'm home?"
"Um."
"Are you still hungry?"
"You're not hungry, how about you Mengxun?"
"Hehe, if I say I'm hungry, will Sister Fu Shi be angry?"
"how could be?"
Long Fushi smiled tenderly, immediately removed the magic array in the room, and put the ancient books in his hands on the bookshelf.
"Reading for a day?"
After leading Yao Mengxun to sit down, Qingyun asked in a poem to Long.
"No, I spent the whole day refining the elixir. I was just about to read it in the evening when you came back."
In fact, the room felt as warm as spring, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance coming out of the Miaoyin furnace. Qingyun knew that Long Fushi was refining elixirs without even looking.
"By the way, didn't Senior Zhu say he wanted to give you a new alchemy furnace?"
"I'll definitely give it to you if you say it will be delivered. Why are you in such a hurry?"
As Long Fushi talked, he set up a simple stove over the hot ground fire, as if preparing to cook for Yao Mengxun.
"Fu Shi, there is something I want to discuss with you."
"You just have to make the decision, there's no need to discuss it with me."
Long Fushi didn't even look at it, he just shook his head and said.
"Ha~ That's it. A friend wants to ask me for a few musk grasses, but they were planted by you before, so I have to ask you."
After hearing this, Long Fushi, who was holding a spoon, paused for a moment, and his silver-gray eyes not far away blinked slightly.
"What's wrong? You don't agree? Then..."
"No...how can you disagree? I have always felt that you and I have nothing to do with each other. If you want it, just take it. If you say too much, it will be ignored."
"Okay~ Anyway, all the spiritual materials I got in exchange will be used to make elixirs for you~"
"Okay, whatever you say will happen."
Long Fushi seems to be the only woman among the three beauties who is completely obedient to Qingyun.
"By the way, why are you planting so many thin grasses in the poem? Are you preparing to break through to the Concentration Realm? But you haven't reached the ninth level of Yuan Hua yet, right? Will it be worth the loss?"
"Some time ago, the sect was in short supply of Bo Ming Cao, and the credit exchange ratio was also raised a bit, so I was thinking of various points to exchange credits for you."
"Hey, it's best for you to compose poems for me."
Qingyun lamented, while Yao Mengxun smiled and said nothing.
They were all monks who had abstained from food, and their appetites were very limited. Yao Mengxun, like Qingyun, only ate vegetarian food. Long Fushi made a simple but delicious soup, which he also brought to Alian and Yao. Po Feng kept some.
"I heard from Sister Lian that she and Brother Feng first went to Hanchan Cave to meet some friends, and then went to Yuquan Cave for a walk, because there are many followers of alchemists practicing there."
"Well, by the way, will Senior Brother Jiang and Hongchenke show up today?"
Long Fu Shi replied:
"I don't pay much attention to it. No one has come to see you anyway."
"Okay, let's talk to Senior Brother Jiang when we have the chance."
Nodding, Long Fushi first filled a bowl of steaming soup for Yao Mengxun, and then said to Qingyun:
"I have also thought about it. From now on, I will give you extra classes in the evening to improve your academic level as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if you have enough credits, it will still be very troublesome if you fail the exam."
"OK."
Qingyun agreed without thinking.
Although the courses in Jiangyundong have always been the same, as Long Fu Shi said, before there is no way to sneak into the inner court of Shoujing Palace, the only way is to study hard and make progress every day.
"Hehe, Sister Fu Shi, I heard that you didn't set an inspection period for Xiao Yun'er before~ It's quiet in the night, and I'm alone, so I'm not afraid..."
Phew~
This was the first time Qingyun heard Yao Mengxun speak like this, and his handsome face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"Yes, but Qingyun has been missing for several years, and Ayu has also been gone for a long time. Let's put it aside for the time being. His studies are also very important. What do you think? Mengxun."
Hearing this, Yao Mengxun's pupils trembled imperceptibly, and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.
"Is this... confusion?"
Similarly, although Long Fu's poem was done in a subtle way, Qingyun will never forget the palpitating and lost feeling at such a close distance. Especially Yao Mengxun's pupils trembled slightly, which was obviously a trick. Signs of confusion.
Ding ding~: Darkening and strong three points!
