When you are young, the seeds of friendship are most likely to take root and sprout. When you look back many years later, you will always have a different feeling.
Yan Ci could never forget that tender time, and the scene when she first met Han Bing was still vivid in her mind, but it had not faded despite the vicissitudes of time.
For several years, Yan Ci has been confined to the small circle he set up to make a living, and there is only a few pieces of news about Han Bing. Since Qing Ming took the initiative to mention it, he took the opportunity to ask, and said: "Master, I heard that Han Bing Senior Sister’s background is a bit pitiful, is that really so?”
Qing Ming said seductively: "You don't care about cultivation, but you like to meddle in other people's business!"
Yan Ci shamelessly begged: "This disciple is worried about something, please tell Master clearly."
Qing Ming leaned back slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Ci, and said: "It was the early morning of winter in the early morning after the snow, and there was no one on the official road leading to the imperial city. The owner of the garden met him by chance while wandering around. An abandoned baby.
It was cold at the end of the year, and the abandoned baby shivered from the cold but did not cry. He looked at the owner of the garden and smiled with his toothless mouth. The garden owner said that just with that one glance, she suddenly felt bright and cheerful. She was clearly a beautiful little fairy!
After stroking his hands and examining it, he found that the baby had the talent of ice spirit root. The garden owner became more and more delighted, so he brought the baby back to the garden and asked Senior Sister Ruoxi to take him in and raise him. 'Han' means dawn, hence the name Han Bing. "
Yan Ci said gloomily: "Abandoning your parents and children in the cold winter is simply a loss of morality! Fortunately, senior sister is a blessing in disguise, otherwise she would have been killed!"
Qing Ming sighed: "Being born without raising children is a disdain for ethics and morality. The trend of favoring boys over girls is always hard to stop."
She stood up and said with a hint of sadness: "The foreign spirit is basically a genius of cultivation, but Han Bing's physique is an extremely rare Yanyang body. Before the spirit body fully awakened, the two auras of ice and fire collided secretly, causing All its meridians are damaged."
"Thanks to Senior Sister Ruoxi's diligent care and constant help to suppress him, his life can be saved, but as long as the body contains alien spiritual energy, he will often have to withstand the baptism of the two heavens of ice and fire, over and over again. After the spiritual body awakens, I am afraid that it will be very difficult. Luo Jinxian is also helpless."
Yan Ci asked anxiously: "Is there a way to resolve this?"
Qing Ming sighed: "Bing girl has been tempered into steel, and the pain has not made her retreat even a little bit, she is still lively and cheerful.
The elders in the garden sympathized with her plight and showed great love to her. Regardless of priceless elixirs or unloved folk remedies, they all donated them for use. This move deeply moved the garden owner and granted Han Bing permission to use it. Browse through the scriptures at will in the Tibetan Scripture Hall and seek healing techniques.
"The hard work paid off, and she finally found some clues in a piece of armor from the Shennong period. The article records that there is a strange species of spirit civet in the world, which is a hermaphrodite beast. This beast swallows pure and auspicious energy, and the inner elixir it refines is black and white. The embrace of yin and yang is a sacred object for regulating pulse and regulating qi. Not only does it not damage the spiritual roots, but it can also preserve the radiant and yang body."
"After the owner of the garden learned about this, he took yarrow and used divination to see it, so he went to the deserted wilderness alone to search for the elixir. Unfortunately, he traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains but could not find any trace of the spirit fox. Just when he was about to return in despair, an unexpected opportunity By coincidence, I found a plant of Yinyou Yingcao in the dark moat."
"Bing Yatou went through the pain of a broken heart for a whole year to absorb the power of Yin in the grass, and finally completely suppressed the body of Yan Yang."
Yan Ci slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior Sister Han Bing is blessed with great fortune. Even if Yan Yang's body becomes a decoration, it is still a good ending."
Qing Ming turned his head to look at Yan Ci and explained: "Yin will decline for a long time. If there is a long-term lack of Yang Qi filling the body, even if the Yan Yang spirit body is suppressed, there will be unpredictable dangers. Han Bing practices Yin Ling Kung Fu, and his understanding becomes more and more Profound, the Yang system's spells will also be connected by analogy, so the rise of Yang and the elimination of Yin is an inevitable trend, and something bad will happen when the body of Yan Yang awakens."
Yan Ci was frightened and uneasy, and was speechless for a moment.
Qing Ming continued: "If we can find the spirit raccoon inner elixir that combines yin and yang, and use it with Chunlin jade lotus root and other spiritual materials to refine the Tianji Fusion Spiritual Elixir to wash the meridians and cut the marrow, there may be a glimmer of hope."
Qing Ming felt quite sad when he mentioned this matter, and said with a forced smile: "My master is also paying attention to the news about Lingli, but so far there is still no progress. Han Bing often travels between Qifeng Peak and Huiyan Peak, and although his physical changes are subtle, But things are getting worse. This girl often comes to accompany me, and she is very popular. I can't just sit back and ignore it. Fortunately, there is still hope for this matter. You must remember to keep it secret and don't make false statements to avoid making me sad. "
Yan Ci's heart was cut by a knife, and she nodded silently. Thinking of Han Bing's frown and smile, the warmth lingering in Yan Ci's heart lingers for a long time. Although they have not seen each other since they said goodbye that day, the closeness they felt when they were young is still there.
Han Bing endured such great sadness, but still smiled and talked sweetly in front of others. Yan Ci was filled with emotion every time he thought of it.
Birds chirped outside the window, and Yan Ci lay on the bed with the warmth of a pillow, full of affection.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Yan Ci opened his sleepy eyes, stretched out and yawned, rolled out of bed reluctantly, washed up hastily and slipped out the door.
The front door of Wanji Building looks like a city, and the courtyard is full of bustling people, gathering in clusters and chatting excitedly.
Yan Ci was extremely surprised. Normally, the senior brothers would hide in the mansion and practice, but they would rarely gather together. This scene was quite bizarre.
The pavilion was even more crowded. Yan Ci scratched his head and wondered what was going on?
Suddenly I heard someone crying: "Please stop crowding, heroes. I've been squeezed in three times by all the heroes."
Yan Ci burst out laughing and looked around, only to see a fat disciple sweating profusely. He twisted his head and rushed out. The two pieces of fat on his cheeks were bright red, and his small eyes were still narrowed. They form a line, and you can’t tell whether they are happy or sad at all.
Yan Ci couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Pastor Luo, why do I have surprises every time I see you?" After saying that, he took a few steps and grabbed Luo Mu's hand and pulled him out.
However, Luo Mu's chubby little hands were like freshly stuffed sausages, soft and oily and unable to bear any force.
There was a burly disciple next to him who couldn't see it, and immediately helped push him.
Luo Mu burst into tears and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior brother."
The disciple said: "A person who cultivates the truth needs to be pure in heart and have few desires. It is rare to find someone as plump and greasy as my junior brother."
Seeing that Luo Mu was so embarrassed, Yan Ci kindly comforted him: "Senior brother, there is an old saying: 'A gentleman is not powerful if he is not serious.' That kid is just talking nonsense, so don't worry about it for a long time."
Luo Mu stared with small eyes and said: "You are really ignorant. What matters is dignity, not weight!"
Yan Ci said seriously: "Oh, that's it. I thought that gentlemen are fatter."
Luo Mu snorted: "You are an ignorant guy."
Yan Ci suppressed a smile and said, "Actually, being fat has its advantages. Let's just say that senior brother's chubby little hands are smoother and softer than a little girl's. Senior sister Ying'er will definitely like them."
Luo Mu couldn't help but raise his hands and look at it, and said with a happy face: "Seriously?"
Yan Ci said with a serious smile: "Senior brother, you are so smart. How can I deceive you even if it is true or false?"
The little fat man's anger faded away, and he suddenly looked at his hands again and said proudly: "Hey, I just go my own way and let him talk nonsense."
Yan Ci was secretly amused, thinking about Luo Mu's expression every time he saw him. No matter he had stabbed Lou Zi or was just being bullied by others, as long as he mentioned Nightingale's name, he would feel happy and content, regardless of whether he was fat or not. Big-hearted, but definitely a living treasure.
Yan Ci said: "Senior brother, do you know why Wanji Tower is so busy?"
Luo Mu said absently: "Many patrol missions were released today, and the reward star points are extremely high. For example, the patrol of Qingluo Grassland lasted for two months, and the star points climbed from two hundred to four hundred points."
Yan Ci said in shock: "The increase is so high!"
Luo Mu said: "Yes, nine out of ten disciples in Didui Academy are vying for selection. If junior brother has no other arrangements, it is best to go and have a look."
As the incense wind blew over, someone said softly: "Don't watch, the task has been taken over a long time ago." Nightingale Pinpin Tingting came closer, shook her head and said: "I'm just a lazy insect, if I catch you burning incense, Buddha will lose his butt! "
Yan Ci walked towards Wanji Tower and said lazily: "It's so wonderful to be tired in spring, sleep in summer, and hibernate in autumn."
Even though he was trying to sleep in, he could still speak so eloquently and confidently. Luo Mu simply admired him.
Nightingale turned a blind eye to Luo Mu, parted the flowers and flew away, leaving Luo Mu standing there looking at her back in a daze.
The white jade monument was empty. Not only were all the patrol tasks taken over, but even the tasks of raising spiritual beasts that few people paid attention to on weekdays were also gone.
The crowd in Wanji Building gradually dispersed, leaving a few disciples lingering around and waiting with unwilling expressions on their faces.
Yan Ci stood in front of the jade monument in a daze, secretly cursing these guys for not even leaving a mouthful of soup.
At this moment, a young man who looked like a jade tree rushed into the hall. He looked at the empty jade tablet in astonishment, frowned and cursed: "These beasts don't even leave a mouthful of soup for others."
It is inevitable to feel uncomfortable when you are unlucky, but if someone is accompanying you when you are unlucky, it is a kind of comfort and your mood will be much lighter.
Yan Ci looked at him briefly from the corner of his eye. He saw that the young man had the spirit of someone who had finished meditating, and was definitely not someone who had just woken up. He was nearly a frail young man, with sharp features and an inexplicable pride in his expression.
The young man glanced around coldly, and suddenly chatted with Yan Ci: "Junior brother hasn't received the mission yet?"
Yan Ci responded: "I came down late because I didn't answer the call."
The young man said lightly "Oh" and then turned around and left, leaving Yan Ci standing there in a mess.
At dawn the next day, Yan Ci hurried to the Wanji Building to wait. He leaned against the jade tablet and muttered to himself: "Today I am destined to eat meat, and only fools drink soup!"
However, he waited and waited impatiently until noon time, when Ye Weishuang, who announced the mission, arrived with small steps.
Yan Ci deserves to be unlucky. Ye Weishuang opened her red lips and said, "There are no missions announced at the moment. Let's go and come back tomorrow." The group of cultivators sighed to themselves that they were unlucky and returned dejectedly.
When we went back early the next morning, Ye Weishuang seemed to be deliberately going against his disciples, and he had already recorded the task at dawn.
This move frightened the monks who were pacing lazily, and they gathered in a swarm, fearing that if they were slow to start, their tasks would be snatched up again.
I don’t blame my fellow disciples even if I don’t blame them, and I don’t blame Ye Weishuang for my misfortune. Yan Ci angrily kicked the gravel on the avenue, and a line of writing appeared on the jade plaque in his palm: Inspecting Cangmingze for three months, and will be rewarded with two thousand star points.
Although the number of star points is expensive, it is extremely time-consuming, not to mention that Cangmingze is a place that is notorious in the eyes of the world. If you are not a disciple with profound blessings, it may be difficult to enjoy the rewards.
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