"Purple Essence, Heavenly Spoon, Colorful Poisonous Centipede Liquid..."
As Luo Qingfeng wrote, he silently remembered the materials needed for refining the poison.
If he didn't remember it the first time, he read it again.
Bai Ruofei on the side was quietly studying ink with her bare hands and did not urge him.
Outside the window, the sun sets quickly.
Nightingale waited at the gate for a while, and then returned home alone.
Grandma saw her coming back alone and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
When lighting a fire for cooking.
Ah Ya couldn't bear it anymore, so he took a piece of wood and wrote on the ground: "Where is he?"
Nightingale was cooking the dishes and said, "Why, after not seeing him for one night, do you miss him?"
Ah Ya quickly blushed and shook her head.
Nightingale smiled and said, "It's time for him to practice hard."
Ah Ya lowered his head to fill the firewood and said no more.
Another moment passed.
Nightingale asked: "Aya, what do you think of him?"
Ah Ya was startled for a moment and nodded.
After thinking about it, she stretched out two more fingers, one left and one right. One finger pointed at her sister, the other pointed at him on the ground, and then the two fingers touched together.
Nightingale said: "Do you think I am a good match for him?"
Ah Ya nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Nightingale smiled, looked at her and said: "Ah Ya, sister thinks that you and he are a good match. We went to the Great Buddha Temple to kill demons, and last night we went to kill bad guys. We got along so well and cooperated so well. It’s a good match, right?”
The little girl suddenly blushed and shook her head shyly.
Then, he suddenly pointed at his mouth.
The smile on Nightingale's face faded slightly, she was silent for a moment, then put out the dishes and said, "Wash your hands and eat."
Ah Ya lowered her head and stayed for a while, then stood up and washed her hands.
Nightingale looked at her petite and silent back, paused in the kitchen for a moment, then left with the dishes.
North courtyard, library pavilion.
Early in the morning.
There was still a light on the table in front of the window on the sixth floor.
Luo Qingfeng couldn't stop writing.
In fact, he couldn't stop reading the book. The various methods of refining poisons were so mysterious and wonderful that he couldn't bear to put them down.
The more he watched, the more curious and admirable he became about the mysterious and powerful demon clan.
"My hand hurts."
Just as he was watching with excitement, Bai Ruofei's voice came from the side.
Luo Qingfeng put down the pen, glanced at her snow-white hands, and then looked at her and said, "Senior Bai, go and rest first. I, the junior, will just grind the ink and write by yourself."
Bai Ruofei said: "I'll ask Granny Ning to come up and help you."
Luo Qingfeng said quickly: "No need."
With Granny Ning's temper and attitude, how dare he let her study ink? Even if the other party is willing to come and study ink, he has been sitting next to him and staring at him coldly, how can he dare to concentrate on reading.
Bai Ruofei looked at him and said, "Why do you want me to grind it and not Granny Ning?"
Luo Qingfeng said: "Didn't this junior explain it?"
Bai Ruofei said calmly: "I'm not satisfied with your explanation."
Luo Qingfeng looked at her carefully and said, "Because Senior Bai is beautiful and fragrant. Sitting next to her, this junior will be more energetic in doing things."
Bai Ruofei narrowed her eyes: "How bold. Aren't you afraid that your mother-in-law will cut off your tongue?"
Luo Qingfeng didn't speak anymore. He turned a page and continued to read carefully. Then he dipped his pen in ink and just wrote a few words. He turned around and said, "It's too thick. You need to add some water and keep grinding."
The two looked at each other.
After a while.
Bai Ruofei hummed, picked up the teacup next to her, poured some water into the inkstone, then picked up the ink stick and continued to grind it.
Luo Qingfeng lowered his head and once again devoted himself to the poison refining book.
"Creak... creak..."
The room was too quiet, with only the slight sound of ink cubes and inkstones mixed with juice.
The night outside the window quietly receded.
In the early morning, a ray of morning light came through the window and fell on the two of them.
Luo Qingfeng put down his pen, yawned, turned his head and looked aside, and was suddenly startled.
The beautiful and noble woman next to her was leaning against the table in front of her, leaning against her delicate body. She was supporting her head with one hand and continuing to mechanically study ink with the other hand. Her face was facing the morning sun outside the window, looking at Daze outside the window.
The proud and tall chest was placed on the table in front of him unconsciously, as if the delicacies were placed on the table, proud and attractive in the morning sun.
"Miss, this guy is peeking at your breasts!"
At this time, Granny Ning's gloomy voice suddenly came from the other side.
Luo Qingfeng was startled.
Bai Ruofei turned her head and looked at him.
Luo Qingfeng quickly defended: "No, junior! Just like senior Bai, junior is watching the sunrise outside."
"snort!"
Grandma Ning stood silently aside with a sneer on her face.
There was no angry expression on Bai Ruofei's face. She glanced at him lightly and said, "Have you finished writing?"
Luo Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "There is still half a copy."
Bai Ruofei glanced at the thick rice paper stacked on the table and said nothing.
Luo Qingfeng did not dare to stay any longer and quickly stood up to leave.
After saying goodbye, he added: "Senior Bai, the reward you mentioned before..."
Bai Ruofei looked at him and said, "No more."
Luo Qingfeng was stunned and said: "Why?"
Bai Ruofei looked calm: "Last night you pressed my hair and touched my legs. This morning you peeked at my breasts again. Do you think I should reward you?"
Grandma Ning on the side was immediately shocked: "What? This guy actually pressed the lady's hair? He even touched the lady's leg! Where did he press it? Where did he touch it? Was it here, or on the couch? Or was it? In the lady's boudoir?"
Luo Qingfeng said no more, cupped his hands, and left.
Forget it, yesterday's piece of black gold was actually enough for him to work for many more days in vain. After all, what he said before was one piece of gold a day, so he couldn't push too far.
Although Senior Bai is rich, he cannot be too greedy.
When he was about to go downstairs, Bai Ruofei said calmly: "There will be no reward in the future. Will you come again?"
Luo Qingfeng stopped, cupped his hands and said: "Junior will come of course. The black gold that Senior Bai gave yesterday is enough. After all, Senior Bai promised one piece of gold a day before. Junior just asked, but he just asked casually and said No other intention.”
Even if he didn't have the piece of black gold from yesterday, he would still be willing to come.
Thousands of illusory disguise techniques and poison refining manuals, which one is not a priceless treasure?
Only fools value superficial benefits.
He does need money now, but with these skills, earning more money will not be a problem in the future.
What's more, he can still hold onto Senior Bai's slender and fair thighs.
Bai Ruofei glanced at him and said nothing.
Luo Qingfeng cupped his hands and went down the stairs.
After he left the library, Granny Ning said, "Miss, did that kid really bully you last night?"
Bai Ruofei looked at the ink marks on the table and said calmly: "I bullied him."
The corner of Granny Ning's mouth twitched, and then she immediately said: "Damn it! How could that boy be so virtuous and capable that he could be actively bullied by the young lady! It is a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes! It doesn't matter that he doesn't kneel down and kowtow with tears of gratitude, but he still dares to do so Regarding the remuneration thing, it’s so shameless!”
Bai Ruofei asked: "Did he really peek at my breasts?"
Grandma Ning immediately said with certainty: "It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes! At that time, the young lady looked out the window in a daze, and there was it proudly placed on the table. The boy put down the pen, turned his head, and saw it at a glance, and then his eyes fixed There, motionless, so vulgar! So obscene!"
There was no emotion on Bai Ruofei's beautiful face: "I don't blame him."
Grandma Ning opened her eyes wide: "Young lady is so kind!"
Bai Ruofei said calmly: "It's my fault, I'm already wearing very loose clothes."
Granny Ning: "..."
Luo Qingfeng went to the team's venue, took out his identity plate, found a stone house, sat down cross-legged inside, and continued to practice the Thousand Illusion Disguise Technique.
At noon.
He took out the last two pieces of cooked meat from his storage bag and made them for lunch.
After eating, take a short rest.
He recalled in his mind the poison refining techniques he had memorized last night, and only after making sure that he had not missed any of them, he continued to practice the Thousand Illusion Disguise Technique.
One day passed quickly.
In the evening, Luo Qingfeng returned to the library.
Grandma Ning opened her eyes and said: "The competition between new disciples in the South Campus and the North Campus will start next month. If you need to sign up, you can go to the first team of teachers to sign up."
Luo Qingfeng thanked him and prepared to go upstairs.
Grandma Ning reminded her with a stern face: "If you dare to be scornful of my lady again, you should know the consequences."
Luo Qingfeng didn't say anything and quickly went upstairs.
Bai Ruofei seemed to have just gotten up from bed, her hair was spread behind her, slightly messy, and she had a sleepy look on her face. She was sitting in front of the window, staring at the sunset in a daze.
The high chest was placed on the table unconsciously.
In fact, Luo Qingfeng could understand her.
If it is not placed on the table, whether it is placed underneath or against the table, it will be a little uncomfortable.
Luo Qingfeng didn't dare to look at it. He went over and said, "Senior Bai, I have something to do tonight, so I came to tell you. I'll come back tomorrow."
Bai Ruofei came back to her senses, turned her head to look at him and said, "No."
Luo Qingfeng said: "Junior will come early tomorrow morning."
Bai Ruofei stared at him for a while and said, "If you don't go home tonight, will you be energetic tomorrow morning? If I make a mistake while writing, can you afford it?"
Luo Qingfeng said: "This junior can't make mistakes."
Bai Ruofei still said: "No."
Luo Qingfeng glanced at her and explained: "Senior, junior is free. We have said before..."
"You said before that you would listen to me."
Bai Ruofei interrupted him.
Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment and said, "The junior will come back later tonight."
"How late?"
Luo Qingfeng thought for a moment and said, "Before early morning."
Bai Ruofei seemed to think for a while and agreed.
Luo Qingfeng said again: "Senior Bai, there is one more thing I want to ask you about. Do you know the market for practitioners? I want to go shopping."
Bai Ruofei didn't answer, she lowered her head and flipped through the book, and said calmly: "Ask me again tonight when you come back."
Luo Qingfeng didn't say anything more, bowed his hands, and left.
When he arrived at the gate of the North Courtyard, he saw a tall, familiar figure standing outside the gate from a distance, seemingly waiting for him.
Luo Qingfeng paused and suddenly activated the skills in his body to use the disguise technique he had just practiced.
Although I have just started practicing, there may only be a slight change in my demeanor, but it can be considered a small success. Let's see how Sister Nightingale reacts.
After performing it, he walked out of the door.
Nightingale saw him from a distance. She saw him coming out of the gate and was about to walk over with long legs when she suddenly stopped and looked at his face with doubts.
Seeing her like this, Luo Qingfeng felt secretly happy, it really worked!
When she came closer, Luo Qingfeng just looked at her without speaking, pretending to have a serious look on her face.
Nightingale frowned and said, "Were you beaten? Why are your nose and eyes crooked?"
Luo Qingfeng: "..."
"Let's go home!"
Luo Qingfeng immediately lowered his head, collected his skills, and walked in front.
Nightingale followed behind and said with some worry: "New disciples who have just entered the courtyard are indeed prone to conflicts. Today, two new disciples had a fight in our courtyard, and their mouths and noses were bleeding. Luo Qingfeng, you and me Who was in the fight and what was the cause?”
Luo Qingfeng ignored her and walked quickly ahead.
When he reached the street, he turned around and whispered: "Sister Nightingale, take a closer look. Have I ever fought with anyone?"
Nightingale looked at him carefully and was stunned for a moment. She said with surprise: "What's going on? Your nose and eyes were crooked just now. Why..."
"Shh, it's a technique. I'll tell you when I get back later."
Luo Qingfeng didn't dare to say more.
Nightingale looked at him with surprise, approached him and asked in a low voice: "Is there such a technique? Where did you get it?"
As soon as the words came out, her face suddenly darkened again, and she snorted coldly: "Other than that Senior White, who else could it be? You are so awesome, you can serve me so obediently, and give you everything."
Luo Qingfeng was caught off guard and smelled the smell of old vinegar, and said speechlessly: "Let's go buy vegetables."
"Let Senior Bai buy it and let her cook for you."
"Sister Nightingale, what have you eaten recently? With your figure..."
"Ah? What's wrong? What's wrong?"
The beautiful girl who was full of jealousy just now immediately looked down at her figure with a nervous expression on her face: "Am I fat?"
Luo Qingfeng said: "I'm a little fatter."
"Ah... I, I obviously eat very little... Wuwu, where am I fat? My face, or my waist? I will never eat again..."
"chest."
"..."
Luo Qingfeng felt a pain in her waist and immediately ran forward.
"Asshole, stop! Kick me!"
Nightingale chased after him, raising her long legs to kick him hard.
(End of chapter)
