A vague thought flashed through her mind, and her eyes suddenly widened. She opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, but her throat felt like a ball of cotton wool was blocked, dry and suffocating.
After a long time, she finally asked slowly and word by word: "Why does he want it?"
Seeing those charming eyes filled with sadness and no longer looking like the past, Yunli couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but blame her for not telling Ying San the truth last time.
They met by chance at the Jinye Pavilion auction that day. I had already reminded Ying San that there was something hidden about what happened back then. With his talkative nature, he would definitely not be able to help but not ask.
She told Ying San's last words truthfully, and Ying Mei's eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked for a long time: "I hurt him."
His thoughts suddenly returned to that day, and the bloody setting sun stretched his shadow very long. He slowly raised his head, as if he had been struggling for a long time, and said slowly: "When... what happened back then, did you have any difficulties?"
She was surprised at that time. For so many years, Ying San didn't want to see her. He could avoid the annual delivery and even thought of transferring to other freight teams.
She thought she was protecting them by not telling him, but now, he died in vain because he didn't know the truth.
The past was vivid in her mind, and her vision was blurry.
After a long time, she slowly walked to the window and looked at the pattering rain. Her voice was so soft that it was almost unreal, "He used to like rain the most."
Yunli raised her eyebrows. The Yingsan she knew hated rain.
Yingmei stretched her hand out the window, and drops of water bloomed in her palms. "Because it's raining, we can't go out to play, so we can only stay in the house, eat snacks and listen to him talk."
Yunli was slightly startled. This 'before' must have meant that they had not yet introduced Qi into their bodies. They were the same generation, at least a hundred years old. She could still remember such a long time ago.
"The day of the accident was also such a rainy day..."
She still remembered that when the mission came out that day, that guy Ashu kept talking when he came out of the mission hall, saying that in such weather, she should stay in the house, warm a pot of wine, and two plates of snacks, chatting with a few friends. Homely is what it is.
In the years that followed, she thought more than once that if they had listened to him that day and not gone on a mission, something would have happened. But when she thought of the Deputy Pavilion Master, she knew that this idea was just a wishful thinking. From the moment he set his sights on her, their fate was sealed.
In the past, the three of them trusted and supported each other. If they hadn't been targeted by that old man, they would all be earth-level killers now.
Yunli asked: "How could he become a spy?"
This question has been pressing in her mind for a long time. At first, she thought that Ying San was just being targeted when he went to the stronghold, but later she asked someone to ask, and it turned out that he was also a spy at the stronghold.
This is very strange. Although he is good at gathering information, he is a talkative and is very likely to expose his own information. Logically, the cabinet will not let him become an espionage officer.
Yingmei shook her head, "I haven't seen him since he left Tianyun City that time. If you hadn't told me today, I would have thought that he had found other connections and transferred to other cargo teams."
For a moment, she held on to the window lattice with a fierce look on her face: "I will cut him into pieces!"
Yunli felt heavy. The deputy pavilion master was a late Yuanying monk, and his cultivation level was much higher than theirs. It was not easy to kill him.
Moreover, the monks of Canye Pavilion are far more powerful than monks of the same level. Pavilion Master Xingye's space transport formation allows Moyou to escape from the nose of the True Lord Yuan Hou again and again; this time Bai Lu escapes from the siege of all the True Lords. The attack made her dare not underestimate the high-level monks of Canye Pavilion. She sighed softly and asked, "What's his name?"
Yingmei was silent for a long time and then whispered softly: "Feng Xiu."
"Feng Xiu." Yunli read it gently and said solemnly: "I remember it."
Ying San is their only friend in Canye Pavilion, she will definitely avenge this revenge on him!
Putting down this heavy topic, she asked: "Is there any news about my senior brother?"
After his last escape in the desert, there was no news from him, and the four factions couldn't find him. Although in that case, it was better to have news if there was no news, but she was still a little worried.
Yingmei suppressed the deep pain in her heart and nodded: "He has already arrived at the Nanshan Department. He should return to the pavilion to hand over the task in the next two days. Let's talk about the situation in Hengyue City. I have to go back and report."
Yunli immediately picked and reported some irrelevant information.
After it was over, she got up and walked out. Just as she was about to open the door, she stopped again, turned around as if unintentionally and asked, "By the way, do you know who Jing Wu is?"
Yingmei waved her hand and said, "Why, do you think he is a member of the Yin family?"
Yunli shook his head, "I'm just curious. This colleague has hidden his secrets so deeply that we can learn from him."
"She," Ying Mei blinked and said meaningfully, "it's impossible for the four major factions to find her."
What does it mean? Yunli was even more confused, it was impossible to find it? Is it possible that Jingwu is a direct descendant of the Yin family? !
Just as he was about to ask more questions, he was interrupted by Ying Mei, "Okay, it's getting late, you should leave quickly."
With that said, he opened the door, and a gentle spiritual force pushed her out.
Yunli looked at the closed door, her heart filled with solemnity. Yingmei's identity was indeed not simple.
Taiyi Sect, Wanyun Palace.
The bright alchemy fire was burning under the furnace. The girl in red next to her had a serious look on her face. Alchemy formulas poured out from her hands and landed on the alchemy furnace in an orderly manner. The flames on it changed slightly.
On the other side, the delicate girl raised her hand, and a spiritual plant flew out from the long table next to it and fell into the alchemy furnace. Then she slowed down the movements of her hand, and her expression was focused, feeling the elixir furnace. The spiritual plants condensed into liquid little by little.
After that, he raised his hand again and put in new spiritual plants, sometimes a single plant, sometimes several plants together.
Beside the long table where the medicinal materials were placed, there was a girl in a yellow shirt sitting on her knees. She did nothing, but was even more nervous than the other two.
His eyes were fixed on the alchemy furnace, and he held his breath involuntarily. From time to time, he clenched his fists and pursed his lips unconsciously.
Suddenly, the stove began to tremble, like a Parkinson's disease patient, and the flames below were out of control, burning brightly for a while, and then dying again.
Yunli stood up in confusion and took a few steps forward. The scream reached her throat, but she swallowed it back.
She retracted her outstretched hand and turned to look at An Ran. Her white forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat. She looked at Mu Yan again, her face was also pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and the movements in her hands gradually became laborious.
Finally, they could hold on no longer. The stove cover was blown open by a wave of air, and a thick stream of green smoke came out, and the pungent smell went straight into their noses.
Yunli rushed over and took a look, and saw that the alchemy furnace was in a mess, with liquid paste everywhere and some black marks on the furnace wall.
An Ran wiped the sweat from his forehead and said discouraged: "My cultivation is still not enough."
It failed again. She and Mu Yan had thoroughly studied the elixir recipe on the road. After returning to the sect and getting the White Moon Lotus Heart, they started refining it. One batch after another failed. Except for the first one, This is all due to insufficient cultivation and insufficient temperature and consciousness to control the condensation pill.
If it weren't for the Jiuzhonglou and White Moon Lotus Hearts that didn't need to be put in whole, they would have been doomed after the first furnace failed.
"Hey, look at the bottom of the furnace!" Yunli exclaimed. At the bottom of the furnace, there was a crystal-white solidified substance the size of a rice grain, which clearly had the prototype of the elixir.
An Ran couldn't arouse interest, "It's far from enough. There is nothing we can do in a short time."
Yunli pondered, since the prototype had appeared, it meant that their technique was indeed correct. The core part of alchemy was actually a question of technique. Now the core part was correct, but she failed because her cultivation could not keep up. She was not willing to accept it.
The reason for her insufficient cultivation was that she had to take into account the temperature of the alchemy furnace, the condensation and fusion of the medicinal solution, and the double loss of spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. After thinking about it, she said: "How about I control the alchemy fire, and you can concentrate on refining it?" system."
An Ran raised his eyebrows: "Do you know when to be more angry and when to be less angry?"
Yunli shook his head and said, "You can tell me."
After thinking for a moment, An Ran pulled out a jade slip and gave it to her, "Learn this technique first."
This is a set of tricks specifically for controlling furnace fires. It also contains detailed explanations of the heat levels, what temperature each level of heat is, what color it will appear, and how much effect it will have on spiritual plants.
Yunli endured the boredom, memorizing and understanding, and practicing the tricks at the same time.
Two days later, Anran and Muyan were back to their best condition again, and Yunli's technique was mastered after two days and nights of non-stop practice.
The three of them were preparing to start the furnace again. Zhenjun Fuyu would come back at some unknown time. He was at Taiqing Peak, and it was not easy for them to refine the panacea as if no one was around.
Mu Yan looked at the gray sky. After a while, it would be daybreak. Early morning was the best time to pick Jiuzhonglou. She stood up and called Yunli: "Come on, let's go to Xiaomu Peak to get the spiritual plants."
The two of them first went to Tianxiang Tower to pack a feast, and then transferred to Xiaomu Peak. Cangjie selflessly dedicated his territory and helped to guard it for free. He was so dedicated and dedicated that he could not be treated badly.
"Help -" A sharp cry for help cut through the silent mountain forest at dawn.
Yunli held her forehead helplessly, this little black guy was teasing people again.
Looking up from a distance, accompanied by screams, a figure flew out in a parabola from the black shadows. When the figure fell back into the woods, as the trees swayed, a huge black wing was revealed, and then he was caught again. The fan flew out.
Yunli's face darkened, and Yu drove his fan into the sky to catch the fallen man, who was still in shock. The man collapsed on the banana fan with tears streaming down his face.
"Fellow seeker, didn't I ask you to go around?"
Seeing the person on the fan clearly, Mu Yan sighed. Because she owed Mu Shaoxun a favor and was in a hurry to return to the sect, she took the opportunity to suggest that she take him to Taiyi Sect with her. Although she missed the entry time, it was still okay to stay temporarily.
Considering that he was an alchemist, Master Danyang specially placed him near the medicine garden so that he could communicate and study with a group of Taiyi Sect disciples. He was also given a free tour of the outermost part of the medicine garden.
The way to the medicine garden passed under Xiaomu Peak. She had told him to take a detour early, so why did he still go here.
