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She pushed open the window and breathed softly, the fresh breath filling her nostrils.

That's nice.

Stretching out her palm, the slightly cool and small raindrops dropped on her hand, which was clear, and it was gone.

She shook her head and smiled.

Tong Tong opened the window on the opposite side and shouted at her: "Sister Ning, it's raining!"

Before Ning Qingqiu could say anything, he heard a faint voice from the study.

"You two, hurry up and get the rootless water. ”

"I don't know how deep the bottom of this cliff mountain is, thousands of ravines, this heavenly rootless water is here, it is undoubtedly a treasure, hurry up and fill it with a jade bowl, so that I can use it when I am alchemy." ”

Tong Tong and Ning Qingqiu looked at each other with big eyes, and at the same time silently rolled their eyes.

In Lu Changsheng's eyes, that's all there is to it.

What else can be said?

Get to work!

The monk's body, it is impossible to be afraid of a rain.

Even Ning Qingqiu's current waste-like body is not afraid of rain, even things like a cold have nothing to do with her.

It is said that it is similar to that of mortals, but after eating so many Tianxiang Jade Dew Pills, it is much better.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be worthy of its fame?

Produced by Lu Changsheng, it must be a high-quality product.

……

The rootless water connected the two large tanks, and Lu Changsheng was very satisfied.

So after Tong Tong's suggestion, they decided to relax and go to the Qinghan Spring to see the scenery.

In fact, the most important thing is that Lu Changsheng has a medicine that needs to be reinstated in the cold spring water after he has practiced it.

By the way, let's go and see the view.

The clear lotus swayed, and the faint smoke swirled on the cold spring.

Ning Qingqiu looked curiously at the winding jade ribbon-like spring water.

According to Tong Tong, it was here that she was rescued.

She covered her eyes slightly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw layers of white clouds wrapping around the vast sky, covering the sky above, extremely high and far away, and she didn't see the peak.

It's also a loss that this is the monk's body, otherwise, if you fall down like this, wouldn't it be a pile of broken bones and minced meat?

At that time, no matter how good Lu Changsheng's medical skills were, most of them would not be able to save her.

It's just a monk, it's just a miracle doctor, not a god.

By the way, there are also immortals in this world.

I heard Tong Tong say that there is a Penglai Immortal Island in Yunhuang, and the only true god in the world lives on the top of the snow-capped mountain peak.

Omniscient, omnipotent, and everywhere.

Ning Qingqiu...... I didn't feel it at all.

To be honest, it sounds like a myth or legend.

It's like someone tells you that God is like the Buddha, the Jade Emperor, the true God, Jesus or something, but even if you listen to it, where does the awe come from?

The more you know, the more you will be afraid and admire.

It's like a Tong Tong, I don't know how many modifiers I use to tell that person when I mention that person, no, the greatness of that god, but the detailed information about myself is also a brush.

Either you don't know, or you don't dare to say more if you know, and you speculate about God, which is regarded as a taboo.

asked her to say that this group of monks, who are not afraid of heaven and earth, ask for immortals and ask, and go against the sky, but they are also full of awe of the true God.

It's really hard to figure out the context.

As she thought, her eyes drifted unconsciously to the only able-bodied monk present.

Lu Changsheng was wearing an ice-blue silk robe today, covered with a moon-white light veil, which looked extremely cold.

The cold of independence in the next world.

His eyebrows were black, his fingers were slender, and he was holding a cyan porcelain cup, slowly drinking spiritual tea.

The smoke curled and softened his edges.

It's not like her, she is the same ice blue, but it feels completely different from him, it's shallow and clean.

This robe was given by Tong Tong.

It was changed from the new clothes that Lu Changsheng had not yet worn, and after cutting it, he made a close-fitting blue curly dress.

It's just that the sleeves and hem are tidied up, and the restraints are tightly attached to the body.

The main thing is to do things when you are burning a fire or when you are doing things.

It doesn't require any great needlework.

You know, monks rely on aura for everything, just like modern people can't do without mobile phones, for them, aura is also an indispensable necessity.

As long as it is a simple spell, it is a person who knows nothing about life skills and negative points, and can smoothly make a dress that can be worn.

For example, Tong Tong.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to sit on the floor.

When he went out at that time, Ning Qingqiu saw that everyone was empty-handed, and he was still thinking about whether they were going to sit directly on the grass or what, as a result-

As soon as Lu Changsheng's robe sleeves were unfurled, there was a pavilion with carved railings and jade bricks and vermilion-topped glazed tiles by the spring in front of him.

Several eaves flew high, like birds with wings ready to fly, and at the very tip hung small bronze bells, which jingled when the wind blew.

After the new rain in the empty mountain, all the beautiful scenery presented in front of him was picturesque, and Ning Qingqiu was fascinated by it.

The other big and small ones are not strange.

Yes, the most important thing in the world of cultivating immortals is beauty.

Beauty or beauty, that's just everywhere.

Ning Qingqiu came from the later generations of industrialization and serious pollution, at most, it is a tourist holy place or a green belt that will have such good air......

No, it should be said that the air in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is fresher and smellier than any purified air.

When you inhale it in one breath, it's like a clear heart.

If ordinary people stay in such an environment for a long time, maybe the diseases of the body will be cured, and it will be more effective than any panacea, and the life expectancy should also increase.

Monks rely on spiritual energy to live forever.

Although they can't cultivate, it is impossible for them to smell it without benefits.

"Your Danfang, how is your back?"

Lu Changsheng suddenly spoke.

He felt her gaze, but he didn't have any admiration or anything like that, so he didn't care.

But I'm still a little uncomfortable.

Ning Qingqiu was stunned: "Uh, it's almost." ”

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and buckled the lid of the teacup: "Since that's the case, I'll test you." The materials and refining techniques of Sanqing Dan, as well as the precautions, let's go one by one. ”

As it was said, there was no pause.

Ning Qingqiu recalled for a moment and began to answer softly.

The sound is crisp, a bit like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

At this time, the rain began to fall again, which had stopped.

Tick-tock, connected in a thread.

It blends perfectly with her voice.

It sounds like a beautiful, soothing, pulsating tune.

Even Tong Tong couldn't help but hold his chin and lie on the cold round marble table, blinking his eyes wide, and he was fascinated by it.

He himself has never been able to see it, but he didn't expect to listen to Ning Qingqiu's thoughts, which was quite good, and he was not impatient as if he was scratching his ears and cheeks.

Also, she is so amazing, she only remembered such a short period of time, but she answered it all correctly......

Whenever this happens, there will be people who are bad at the scene.

A cold voice came through the rain curtain, with a bone-eating murderous aura.

"Hehe, Lu Changsheng, you're so interested!" (To be continued.) )