"Qingyun, how do you feel?"
Long Fushi, who was sitting at the end of the bed, was also asking with concern, while Yao Mengxun was leaning on the head of the bed, with his silver pupils slightly closed, reaching out to caress his prickly cheek.
"I...how many days did I sleep?"
"Three days."
Yao Mengxun replied.
"Three days...composing poems. The guest in the mortal world didn't hurt you, right?"
After looking inside, Qingyun felt that his injuries were no longer serious, so he turned over and sat up, asking nervously.
After all, before he lost consciousness, Hongchenke suddenly and inexplicably raised his sword towards Long Fushi.
"No…"
Long Fushi smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he didn't know why the other party acted like this.
Turning around and looking around, he found that he was still sleeping in his dormitory. Qingyun began to quickly piece together the various thoughts that had broken into threads.
However, the warm sunshine of early spring shone into the house, bringing with it the gentle breeze and the chirping of insects and birds, and he quickly turned his attention outside the house.
The doors and windows of the disciples' dormitories are all specially made, and it can be easily controlled whether they are soundproof and lightproof by simply operating the formations in the house.
"Why are you closing the doors and windows in broad daylight?"
"There have been too many people coming to see you in the past two days. Sister Fu Shi simply closed all the doors and windows for fear of affecting your recovery."
Yao Mengxun explained softly, his right hand as fair as jade caressed Qingyun's cheek inch by inch, and the slightest bit of spiritual power poured into his body, as if he was checking Qingyun's injuries.
"A lot of people?"
"Yeah! It was almost evening after the battle that day, and the people from the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect arrived! And Brother Shutong and the others are all back!"
Seeing that Qingyun's lips were very dry, Alian explained and poured a glass of water for him.
"The Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect? Are Hebai and the others here too?!"
Qingyun asked quickly after finishing the drink like a cow.
"Xiaoyun'er, drink slowly."
"Here we come, Xiao, the representative of the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, is the first to arrive, followed closely by Hebai and the others. Shutong and Ayu, including Yan Jiu and Fang Cihang, are disciples of Zhijing Dongtian, so they are not included. Inside."
As he spoke, Qingyun Jianlong wrote a poem and tied the silk scarf around his neck to cover it again.
"Well, what happens after I'm in a coma?"
"Bai Zhizheng's Ziwei Dragon Qi may be the natural enemy of Jiang Liu'er's evil spirit. It seemed that he was seriously injured at that time, so he forced himself to retreat. Hongchen Guest followed him back to help him heal, but Bai Zhizheng himself was unscathed. , I greeted the seniors who came after me one by one and then left."
At first, it was nothing to listen to Long Fushi's brief introduction, but as soon as she finished speaking, Qingyun couldn't help but chuckle and asked:
"Fu Shi, how did you know that Bai Zhizheng's power is called 'Purple Wei Dragon Qi'?"
"You couldn't hear the outside world in the barrier at that time. It was Xiao who told us. She said that Bai Zhizheng was a rare 'Purple Micropolar Star' in the world."
Qingyun nodded upon hearing this.
Xiao's true identity, or her past identity, was already coming out. It was not unusual for a once-ancient existence like her to know about the Ziweiji Star. Alian couldn't help but ask:
"Yunlang, are you really going to rob that 'Taiwei Qionghua'?"
"You also know this?"
"Yeah~ Hongchenke said it himself when you were fighting."
Qingyun was speechless.
This crazy aunt had no idea what she was thinking about all day long. She asked Jiang Liuer and him to fight each other as soon as they met, and now she asked Bai Zhizheng to join in the fight. Is it just to see a good show?
"Xiao Yun'er, you are so desperate to grab Taiwei Qionghua. Isn't it because the Pan family's spiritual jade is not enough to resurrect sister Luo Yi?"
Yao Mengxun stopped stroking Qingyun's cheek. He didn't know whether it was because his injuries were fine or because his words mattered. In fact, this was also the key to Qingyun's thoughts just now.
"Well, you know that I have acquired a secret method to use half of my elder sister's Mingyu ice piece to warm and nourish the remaining soul and keep it immortal. However, half a piece of Mingyu ice piece is not the best place to live. I need to re-use the jade piece. The refining is complete, which is why I pursue the ancient jade night."
The three women nodded at the same time.
"Although I later obtained Chang Linbai's precious jade, Qingpao, I still felt that what the little Chang family could get away with might not necessarily be the best, so I took the risk of going deep into the Pan family and exchanged it for Pan Yueren's unknown jade."
Subconsciously touching the treasure bag in the secret pocket of his sleeve, Qingyun continued:
"But since I met Senior Brother Jiang, I realized that even if I want to bring my eldest sister back to life, I'm afraid it's not that easy, because the grass ring in his hand was given to her by me in the illusion, but it really came from It was brought out in the illusion, and the master of the Juexian Sect even said that this grass ring is the key to unlocking the memory of the eldest sister’s past life, and it is also proof that she has never disappeared from the world..."
"Taiwei Qionghua can help people reshape their physical bodies..."
Long Fushi murmured.
"It's really easy to write poems in one point."
Qingyun smiled bitterly.
"Xiaoyun'er, do you want to..."
"It's not just me who thinks about it, it should be all three of us."
The spring breeze drove away the cold, but it couldn't blow away the longing and sadness on his face.
At this time, even Alian had already guessed what Qingyun wanted to do. After a pause, he said again:
"I think Bai Zhizheng must have retained something from the eldest sister before she was beaten to death by the man in black, maybe hair or blood, and the reason why he rejected the Immortal Sword Sect But I joined Shenhuatian, probably because of Taiwei Qionghua."
At this time, Yao Mengxun suddenly said:
"I can feel it. Bai Zhizheng is about to succeed."
"What?!"
The three of them looked up.
"There is a pure white heart in Bai Zhizheng's arms, but it is not his."
Hearing this, Qingyun fell into deep thought. If Yao Mengxun felt right, then Bai Zhizheng would definitely win the grass ring in Jiang Liuer's hand.
Including the half piece of bright jade ice in his Dantian, given the importance Wu Renfu, the leader of the Shenhuatian Sect, now attaches to him, he may not take action and find ways to resurrect his eldest sister on his behalf.
I just don't know if Bai Zhizheng noticed anything strange about the grass ring worn by Jiang Liu'er. However, recalling the throbbing from the Mingyu borneol in his dantian when he first met Bai Ye, I'm afraid Bai Zhizheng may have noticed something strange. Already feel the feeling.
Thinking of this, Qingyun exhaled a deep breath, and his voice suddenly became hoarse:
"Hey, I thought that as long as I let my eldest sister be reincarnated, I would not hesitate even if she doesn't remember me. But now, facing Jiang Liu'er and Bai Zhizheng..."
Qingyun couldn't finish what he said, because a small hand that was rough and even covered with calluses and cracks took over from Yao Mengxun and gently stroked his face.
"Everyone in the world has desires, and it is not a mistake to want to possess them."
"Ha, I didn't want to possess anything..."
As he said this, Qingyun couldn't help but laugh bitterly at himself, but he didn't notice that Yao Mengxun's dim silver eyes seemed to be staring deeply at a soft and invisible face.
"By the way, it's been so long, but I haven't taken a closer look at the Pan family's Fang Lingyu. I heard you said that a concealment formation was set up on it. Why don't you let me take a look at it for you, lest they leave any hidden tricks."
"good."
Qingyun agreed without hesitation, and immediately took out the spiritual jade, which was less eye-catching than a pebble, from his treasure bag and handed it to Long Fushi.
In fact, Mu Dongting had seen this nameless spiritual jade the size of a copper coin before, but Qingyun didn't want to sway his sweetheart's kindness.
"Well, I will take the time to check it for you in the next few days."
"many…"
"I've told you countless times, there's no need to say thank you to me."
Rough little hands covered Qingyun's lips. Long Fushi's face seemed panicked and annoyed at the same time.
"Yes Yes Yes."
At this time, Alian couldn't help but ask again:
"Yunlang, how is your health?"
"Xiaoyun'er should be fine."
After Qingyun stood up, Yao Mengxun half leaned on his shoulder and said softly.
"Haha, it's not like you don't know about my recovery ability. If anything happens, I'll be fine if I sleep. By the way, didn't Master Zhu and the others check me?"
"I've seen it all, but even Senior Mu said that your body is filled with magical power of stars, and there is a purple energy hidden in your Dantian that even he can't see through. You can only recover by observing the physical body. At the speed, I can roughly judge that it should be fine.”
Qingyun once heard Pan Yueren say that the power of the stars was acquired by Pan Yueren at Pan's house. It seemed that he had passively absorbed it during the years when he was wandering in the endless void. As for the Kirin Purple Qi, Mu Dongting couldn't see it, which made him feel relieved.
After all, it wasn't just once or twice that he was seriously injured. Su Wuzhe didn't mention it when he was healing him before. He just thought it was Lord Tianwei and didn't care at all. Now Mu Dongting also bluntly said that he couldn't see through it, and he no longer had to worry about being raped by the boss. His consciousness examined it up and down.
But these words couldn't help but remind him of the old stone he met in Yiren Mountain.
Lao Shitou initially said that the Qilin Purple Qi could not even penetrate the spirit-returning realm's great masters. After hearing this, the young man mocked him for being a frog in the well, looking at the leopard through the tube. What qualifications does a mere concentrating spirit realm have to comment on the peerless masters of the returning-spirit realm?
Now it seems that the smelly and hard old guy was indeed right. I just don't know why Old Shitou's spiritual consciousness is so powerful. Is it possible that he really cultivates his soul as he said?
With this thought in his mind, Qingyun smiled and said:
"Senior Mu can't even see through it, tsk tsk, and he doesn't know which one is more powerful, my Kirin Purple Qi or Bai Zhizheng's Purple Dragon Qi."
"It must be Yunlang, you are awesome!"
The little fox has almost blind confidence in Qingyun.
"That's~"
The gentle and bright smile was the same as before. Alian stared at this handsome face that she was deeply fascinated by, and finally felt relieved.
Qingyun's injuries were indeed not serious. The root cause of his coma was collapse caused by the release of all the power in his body. Hearing that his friends from the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect had also arrived, he opened the bed and took a nap after sleeping for three full days. Jump down.
"Tell me quickly, who are they coming?"
"Yunlang, be careful~"
"It's okay, I'm fine, tell me quickly."
Qingyun asked impatiently, keeping the matter between Bai Zhizheng and Jiang Liuer in his heart for the time being.
"The Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect includes Xiao, He Bai, Long Qingdi, Yao Qishang, Dai Lin'er, Shen Xiuzhu, and some young disciples of the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect. They all just arrived yesterday."
Yao Qishuang and Dai Lin'er Alian didn't know each other, but later they exchanged names through Yao Mengxun's introduction.
Ding Ding~: The storm is surging~ All the young heroes are on the stage, who can come out on top?
