Niwan Palace felt faintly swollen and hot. Wei Shiqi knew that Qingming was urging him. He hurriedly paid a few words of care to Li Lanxiang, thinking that he had not neglected anything, so he flew up with his sword and flew towards the stone peak like lightning.
Hurrying slowly, I finally saw the figure of the Chongming Bird. I saw it flapping its two bare wings, up and down, flying forward slowly. Wei Shiqi couldn't help but muttered: "Little bird, hurry up!" "Fly", urging the flying sword to catch up.
Qingming lay on the back of Chongming Bird, crossed his legs, held a grass stem in his mouth, shook his feet in amusement, and hummed a tune randomly. Seeing the light of Wei Shiqi's sword, he stood up quickly, waved his hand and asked, "How is everything going?"
"It didn't go well, the line was broken." Wei Shiqi said vaguely, not wanting to go into details.
Qingming couldn't restrain his curiosity, stretched out his hand to seal the Chongming bird's ear holes, and said: "Okay, it can't hear anything now, tell me quickly, what's going on?" The Chongming bird was dissatisfied, but under the influence of Qingming's power, Shocked, I didn't even dare to let out a fart, so I had no choice but to hurry on.
Wei Shiqi laughed dumbly. He couldn't even wait for this moment. The child's character was clearly revealed. He was on his way on both sides. A few small talk could kill the time. He then told the whole story of Hou Jiangcheng. Qingming was amazed and muttered. : "Seven Birds Sword? Is it necessary to steal such a thing?"
"A small family in Xiandu is certainly not as good as Kunlun's tens of thousands of years of accumulation. The Seven Bird Sword is already the leading flying sword in Xianyun Peak."
"Not necessarily, don't hide your clumsiness. To be honest, how much investment did you make on this Hidden Snow Sword?"
Wei Shiqi was startled and said with a smile: "It's not much. I just made a piece of seabed cold iron and put in a piece of black gold, that's all."
"Tch, this isn't enough? Black iron, black gold, and cold iron, these are the most important materials for making flying swords. A non-established outsider can just come up with cold iron and black gold. What is it if he doesn't have a lot of money? "
Wei Shiqi didn't want to give the impression of being "rich" and explained a few words, "Han Tie was obtained from Qi Gu, the high priest of the Tie'e Gaoyantuo tribe, and Wu Jin was given by Senior Sister Ruan. Speaking of Xuan Tie, Really -" Wei Shiqi took out the bent iron rod from the sword pouch, "This iron rod has a piece of dark iron melted into it. It is placed in the sword pouch. It can absorb the iron essence and improve the texture. I have thrown it away several times. Put it in the Kuawu gold mine, and the effect will be good.”
Qingming shook his head and said: "What should I say to you? That's not how good things are used - forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you, it's a waste of natural resources!"
Wei Shiqi smiled and said: "If you don't know the goods, you will lose your head. When you get something good later, come back and ask for advice!"
Qingming nodded reservedly and said: "But having said that, the flying sword is mixed with cold iron, which makes it unbreakable, and mixed with black gold, which doubles the escape speed. This Snow Hidden Sword of yours is really not bad, and it is worth the effort to refine it." The sword is flying."
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We talked and laughed all the way, but we were not lonely either. Qingming had a broad mind and loved to be a teacher. Wei Shiqi read "Linchuan Miscellaneous Notes" and gained a lot of knowledge. The two complemented each other and talked happily.
On this day, I returned to Liushi Peak.
Qingming asked Wei Shiqi to do what he wanted, and went straight to Chishui Cliff Erxiang Hall. After a moment, the sound of cloud board sounded. Wei Shiqi was walking on the plank road of Wuyaguan when he heard the sound of the cloud board. He stopped and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky. He counted thirteen times silently, thinking that it was the unruly knocking during the Qingming Festival. , or did it really alarm the head of Kunlun?
He shook his head and went to the quiet room in the living room to rest.
Stepping onto the corridor, a burst of singing with a strong rhythm came through the wooden board. It was not "Bright moon, clear breeze, good night together", nor was it "ice skin and jade bones, clear and sweatless". Wei Shiqi couldn't help but laugh, pushed open the door, and just Seeing Yu Yao lying on the bedside, staring blankly at the "Eight Fairy Fairy Screen", the curves from legs to hips to waist to back are undulating, which makes people's hearts beat.
He deliberately coughed, startling Yu Yao. She stood up and looked back at him. Her sharp eyes gradually relaxed, and with a smile on her lips, she said, "You're back?"
"Well, everything is safe and sound." Wei Shiqi sat on the edge of the bed and put down her long hair, "I miss you."
Yu Yao moved her body, rested her cheek on his thigh, stared into his eyes, her eyes moved, smiled sweetly, and said: "I hope it's safe, I hope it goes well, I miss you a little bit."
"Only a little?"
"A little, a little..."
Wei Shiqi put away the "Eight Fairy Fairy Screen" and threw it aside, hugged her tenderly, and unknowingly thought of Qin Zhen. After not seeing each other for a while, their temperaments changed greatly. Qin Zhen suddenly became enlightened. She lost her obedient image and became a little more resolute. She did not hesitate to seek advice from the three-eyed civet. Her cultivation was fierce and vigorous, like an unsheathed sword. The sharp sword showed its sharpness, but Yu Yao, after committing herself to him, peeled off the hard shell, revealing her weak nature, like a dodder clinging to a big tree, thinking about nothing and lazily passing the time.
He thought that maybe only in front of him would Qin Zhen show her competitive side, and only in front of him would Yu Yao show her weak side. They expressed their attachment in different ways. It is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. He doesn't know how the story will end, and hopes that both sides can bear the loss.
Holding the soft and fragrant jade body in his arms, waves of sleepiness came over him. Wei Shiqi no longer restrained himself, closed his eyes and fell into the dreamland, indifferent and completely relaxed. Yu Yao listened to his heartbeat, traced his eyebrows, the outline of his eyes and nose with her fingers, and looked at him dreamily. She felt peaceful and happy in her heart. For a moment, she put all her worries behind her and just wanted to be with him forever. Keep it up.
The days are long and the years are quiet.
