Luo Yi and Yan Song sat in the pavilion.
After Luo Yi sat down, he was not in a hurry to speak. He had something to say.
There is no business in catching up with someone.
Yan Song was also a little reserved and never got to the point. He just talked about romantic affairs, poems and songs, and treasure appraisal experiences.
When the aroma of tea on the table faded slightly and the boiling water cooled down, Luo Yi finally smiled and said: "Mr. Yan Song is very knowledgeable. Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."
Yan Song waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to claim to be knowledgeable.
Luo Yi smiled casually and said casually: "If Mr. Yan Song has nothing else to do, I will leave right now."
Yan Song's expression tightened, and he didn't care about being nervous at this time. He rubbed his hands, thought about what to say, and said, "There is indeed a small matter, and I would like to ask Mr. Cao to help."
"Oh?" Luo Yi asked knowingly: "Is it possible that Mr. Yan Song has acquired a magic weapon that even you can't break the restriction?"
Yan Song hesitated, shook his head and said: "That's not the case, it's just..."
"It's just that Mr. Cao once said something about my current embarrassing situation. As Mr. Cao said, I am indeed in a dilemma now. I hope Mr. Cao can point out a clear way!"
Luo Yi looked as if he suddenly understood, but did not speak in a hurry. He tapped the stone table with his right hand, looking thoughtful.
Yan Song swallowed quietly and said quickly: "Of course I won't let Mr. Cao's help go in vain."
As he spoke, Yan Song took out a square-inch object from his arms and placed it gently on the stone table.
Luo Yi looked at this small object with interest, but did not reach out to take it.
Yan Song hurriedly said: "It's not something too valuable, it's just some clever things."
Luo Yi then took the square inch object and said with interest: "Then I will open my eyes."
Naturally, Yan Song had erased the restrictions on this small object.
You can use your spiritual sense to explore at will. Luo Yi immersed his mind in this small object and raised his brows slightly.
This Yan Song...
What a huge investment.
In the square-inch object, there were nearly a thousand medium-grade spiritual coins, and dozens of heavenly and earthly treasures, offensive magic weapons, and defensive magic weapons. What shocked Luo Yi even more was that there was a beauty mirror inside. , but it still has the power of restriction.
It seems that Yan Song failed to identify this treasure, but he knew that this treasure was definitely not an ordinary object, so he put it together in this square-inch object.
But Luo Yi has obsidian eyes and can see the mystery of this beauty mirror at a glance!
If you guessed correctly, this mirror should be called the Moon God Mirror. Not only is it a second-grade immortal treasure that integrates offense and defense, but more importantly, every full moon night, this mirror can absorb the moonlight, and the person facing the mirror will , can also nourish and nourish the skin, keeping youth forever.
This mirror can be large or small. Carrying it with you can keep the spiritual platform clear and help you practice, getting twice the result with half the effort.
Luo Yi slowly withdrew his mind from this small object, and Yan Song clenched his fists, seemingly nervous.
The small gift he gave was indeed not small. Even with all the efforts of the Chu family, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get these things together.
Not even talking about other things, this Moon Mirror alone can put the Chu family beyond its reach!
Luo Yiyun said calmly: "Mr. Yan Song's disease is not incurable. How about... let me help Mr. Yan Song investigate?"
Yan Song was shocked and overjoyed!
He quickly stretched out his hand with a hopeful look on his face!
Luo Yi pretended to stretch out his right hand and put it on Yan Song's wrist, but in fact he quietly activated his obsidian eyes.
Yan Song's problem is both simple and troublesome.
All he needs to do is remove the "treasure energy" that has been accumulated in the major acupoints in Yan Song's body for a long time, just like peeling off a cocoon.
In the beginning, Yan Song had no choice but to absorb the treasure aura that slightly leaked out after the magic weapon was broken during the treasure appraisal.
Because this precious energy could initially help Yan Song repair his meridians, but when he reached the peak of the Star Pulse Realm, this effect had become minimal.
In the end, it did more harm than good. His problem was that he couldn't get these treasures out of his body!
Luo Yi injected a ray of energy into Yan Song's body, watching Yan Song's major meridians and acupoints as if he were patrolling the mountains and rivers.
These precious auras are indeed extremely difficult to break.
However, Luo Yi has his own unique method.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra" states that all things can be swallowed, even the power of blood, let alone mere treasures.
Luo Yi quietly ran the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra, and the precious energy in Yan Song's body was actually inhaled into his body by Luo Yi along the meridians!
But what Luo Yi didn't expect was that after being inhaled into the body by the Devouring Heaven Creation Meridian, all of these treasures were converted into pure spiritual energy!
Yan Song looked shocked. He could clearly feel that the treasure energy in his body was missing a little! !
Yan Song's face suddenly became excited! !
Mr. Cao really has a way to extract all these treasures from his body! !
In fact, Luo Yi can go all out and run the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra to swallow up all the treasures in Yan Song's body. Even the pure spiritual energy that these treasures transform into after being transformed by the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra can almost make Luo Yi's realm rise again. A bargain!
Reached the tenth level of the Star Pulse Realm!
Among Luo Yi's items, there is a group of third-grade immortal beast veins. If he absorbs this blood again, he might be able to break through to the soul-condensing realm in one fell swoop!
But Luo Yi was not impatient. If he directly helped Yan Song get rid of the problem at this moment, the subsequent plan may not be exactly as he wished.
So Luo Yi stopped when he saw it, gently retracted his hand, and said to Yan Song: "It seems to be exactly what I said. These treasures will soon endanger your life. If you don't get out of the body quickly, the consequences will be disastrous."
Yan Song stood up directly, bowed deeply to Luo Yi and said, "Sir, please save me!"
Luo Yi smiled and waved his hand, "Mr. Yan Song doesn't need to give this big gift. I can't help you completely withdraw these treasures at once. You have to withdraw them at least nine times. In this way, you can do no harm to them." Under the premise of removing all the meridians and acupoints of your Qi Mansion, remove them completely!"
Yan Song almost burst into tears and kept thanking him. The problem that had troubled him for so many years finally found a solution!
How could Yan Song not be excited?
Luo Yi thought for a while and said, "Mr. Yan Song can come again tomorrow. Then I will help you draw out some of your treasure energy, and I will definitely protect your life!"
Yan Song was about to salute again, but Luo Yi reached out to stop him. Luo Yi seemed to suddenly remember something and asked casually: "I saw Mr. Yan Song playing with a thousand machine box in his hand before? I don't know..."
Yan Song is a smart man, and he suddenly understood.
He quickly said: "The Thousand Machine Box is quite weird. I played with it for a while, but I still couldn't understand the arrangement and combination of the ancient magic mechanism. If Mr. Cao is interested in the Thousand Machine Box, I will bring it tomorrow! "
Luo Yi said: "I am indeed somewhat interested. I have done some research on this ancient magic mechanism."
Yan Song stood up directly and said, "Mr. Cao, why don't I get it now?"
Luo Yi waved his hand: "No need for this, just bring it when you come here tomorrow."
Yan Song nodded repeatedly, and then said very wisely: "In that case, I will not disturb Mr. Qingxiu any more!"
Luo Yi didn't speak, just nodded.
After Yan Song left, Luo Yi pondered for a moment, and then took out the Lunar Mirror from the square thing he left behind. With the Obsidian Dharma Eye next to him, Luo Yi couldn't stop Luo Yi even if he could easily grasp such restrictions. .
About an hour later, the restrictions on the Moon Mirror were broken.
The rust on the originally rusty beauty mirror has fallen off, revealing a smooth mirror surface!
The handle should be made of meteorite iron, and there are many patterns engraved on it. I don't know what material the mirror is made of, it is as smooth as jade and is cold to the touch.
There is also a picture of a goddess flying to the moon painted on the back of the mirror. It seems that it is indeed the moon mirror.
The corners of Luo Yi's lips curled up. He had no use keeping this fairy treasure for himself, but it was extremely suitable for Chu Mengli.
Chu Mengli has now recovered her cultivation, and does not have any magic weapon at hand. This mirror is both offensive and defensive, and has the effect of preserving beauty, which is excellent.
As for the other things in this square inch, Luo Yi did not intend to touch them, but used them for other purposes.
He took another look at this small object and said that he would be lying if he said he was not moved. This was Yan Song's wealth that he had saved for most of his life, and it was all money!
Luo Yi leaned back slightly, held his head in his hands, and joked to himself: "I really can't bear to let go of the child, and I can't trap the wolf."
Luo Yi did not return to the old house on the edge of Tiancheng, but planned to stay in Wutong Courtyard today. He simply leaned against the beams of the pavilion and closed his eyes to rest.
The girl Bai Jingmeng ran away early in the morning, and it was not until noon that she climbed over the wall and entered Wutong Courtyard.
She has always been reluctant to leave the house, and she doesn't know what's wrong with her.
Wei Qing has always been here these days. When she saw Cao Mo unexpectedly, she was startled for a moment, then looked guilty, and tiptoed to her room. Unexpectedly, Luo Yi didn't even open his eyes, and suddenly said : "Where have you gone?"
This frightened the tomboy Bai Jingmeng. He quickly put his hands behind his back, blinked, and smiled: "I... didn't go anywhere, just strolling around."
Luo Yi opened his eyes and glanced at Bai Jingmeng, "What are you holding in your hand?"
A hint of nervousness flashed across Bai Jingmeng's pretty face, "No...it's nothing..."
Luo Yi sat up straight, stretched, then smiled playfully and raised his fingers at Bai Jingmeng, "Come here."
Bai Jingmeng suddenly wrinkled his face and walked over reluctantly, walking very slowly and slowly, with his hands behind his back.
Luo Yi didn't push her, and looked at her with a smile on his face.
Bai Jingmeng finally walked into the pavilion slowly, and Luo Yi stretched out a hand, "Give it to me."
Bai Jingmeng pouted and reluctantly stretched out his right hand. It was a small jar of wine. Just by smelling the aroma of the wine, Luo Yi knew that the wine must not be cheap and it was high-quality wine.
Luo Yi smiled and stretched out his other hand, "Another one."
A trace of panic flashed across Bai Jingmeng's face. After hesitating for a long time, he finally slowly stretched out his left hand. It was a money bag. The materials and embroidery were very exquisite. At first glance, it belonged to a wealthy family.
Luo Yi put the pot of wine on the table, and also put the money bag on the table. Although he had the answer in his heart, he still asked softly: "Where did these... come from?"
Bai Jingmeng kept drawing circles with his fingers, a little afraid to look at Luo Yi.
She lowered her head and said hesitantly: "I... picked it up on the street..."
"oh?"
Bai Jingmeng scratched his head again and finally told the truth.
"Yes... I stole it..."
Luo Yi asked softly: "Where did you steal it?"
Bai Jingmeng glanced at Luo Yi timidly and rubbed her nose, "He is a wealthy gentleman. All he makes is ill-gotten wealth. I...I will..."
Luo Yi sat on the same spot, folded his sleeves with his hands, and said softly: "Robbing the rich and giving to the poor?"
Bai Jingmeng was a little embarrassed. Perhaps he was afraid that Cao Mo would be angry. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he hid them behind his back and kept drawing circles with his fingers. Then he nodded in a voice as thin as a mosquito's.
Luo Yi was silent for a while, then reached out and rubbed Bai Jingmeng's little head.
"These things will be returned tomorrow."
Bai Jingmeng looked up at Luo Yi, was silent for a while, and then hummed again.
Luo Yi asked back: "Do you feel that you have done nothing wrong? It's all ill-gotten gains anyway. What's wrong with using them to help the poor?"
Bai Jingmeng was stunned and subconsciously said, "Isn't it?"
Luo Yi shook his head, "Of course not. Regardless of whether these are ill-gotten gains or not, it is wrong for you to steal other people's money."
"Do you think that if you take something from a thief, won't you become a thief yourself?"
"I know you want to help those poor people, but you must do it within your ability. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. The wealth will never end, and the poverty will never end."
Bai Jingmeng's expression was shocked, and his face was thoughtful.
Luo Yi didn't nag her too much. He gently rubbed her little head and asked her to put away the things on the table and return them to others tomorrow.
Bai Jingmeng groaned, picked up his things and walked to his room. Halfway there, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Aren't you angry?"
Luo Yi smiled warmly at her and said something incomprehensible.
"When I was your age, I wasn't so heroic."
The tomboy Bai Jingmeng was happy at that time and skipped back to the room.
Luo Yi looked at Bai Jingmeng's back and smiled to himself, thinking that it was time to find a school teacher for the little girl.
At sunset and dusk, Luo Yi stayed up all night, just meditating on the spot.
The little girl took the money bag and the jar of good wine and climbed over the wall of Wutong Courtyard early in the morning.
Luo Yi sat in the pavilion, made a pot of tea, and then returned to the room.
After a while, someone came to Wutong Courtyard.
He held a small, exquisitely crafted box in his hand.
The person coming was none other than Yan Song.
Seeing that the tea in the pavilion was still hot, Yan Song knew that Mr. Cao must have known that he was coming, so he used the tea to tell him to wait a moment.
Naturally, Yan Song did not dare to urge him, so he sat quietly in the pavilion, closing his eyes and relaxing.
About half the time it took to burn the incense, the door of a room in the courtyard was gently pushed open from the inside. Yan Song opened his eyes instantly, but when he turned around to look, he was suddenly startled.
The person who came... was not Mr. Cao!
Luo Yi had a faint smile on his lips and said exactly the same words as when he first met Yan Song yesterday.
"Master Yan Song, long time no see."
Yan Song's pupils narrowed slightly and his brows furrowed sharply!
