Chapter Ninety-Eight: Measuring the Spiritual Root
Qing Changmen is in the deep mountains of Wutai County, a hundred miles away, and it takes three or four hours to rush over, and now it is at least in the afternoon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Relying on the identity of the Marquis of Liupin Pass, Li Xianyuan asked for a carriage from the county government and embarked on a journey with Wen Ruyu.
Wen Ruyu doesn't say anything, her heart is as careful as a needle. Since he knew that Li Xianyuan was weak, he deliberately took care of Li Xianyuan in every move. She took over the job of driving the carriage and let Li Xianyuan stay in the carriage with peace of mind.
Looking at the figure in front of a group of young men in Tsing Yi dressed up, revealing their graceful figures, Li Xianyuan sighed: "You don't have to be like this. ”
Li Xianyuan said it once yesterday, and said it again today.
Wen Ruyu didn't snort back: "There are many people in the city, so many people see me messing with you, I can't get out of what happened to you." Take you to the wilderness, and no one will know if you die, so it has nothing to do with me. ”
Wen Ruyu has a hard mouth and a soft heart. Li Xianyuan shook his head slightly, his throat was itching, and he couldn't help coughing.
"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"
Holding back the itch to stop coughing, Li Xianyuan's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his sleeves to wipe it, and a handkerchief with a scented fragrance stretched out in front of him.
Li Xianyuan was amused in the suffering, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Ruyu is also a good person, and she felt sorry for me before abandoning me in the wilderness. ”
Reached out and took the handkerchief, thought about it, put it in his arms, and did not use it.
Wen Ruyu didn't know it, and snorted lightly: "I usually see that you don't smile, but I know that there are more dead words?" ”
Wen Ruyu remembered that half an hour ago, Li Xianyuan's cheeks were bloodless, like the words of a dying person, and tears faintly appeared in his eyes: "You bad person, if you don't tell me earlier, you can let me die." Now that I'm getting deeper and deeper, do you want to see me die with you? ”
"Also, can't you put up with it? What if you lose your luggage, does it matter if you have a life? A mortal actually went to set up a set for three foundation building period monsters. Do you really think you don't live long enough? If they had intelligence, you wouldn't have enough for them to eat 100,000. You're happy, so am I. Follow you in fear, for fear that if you are not careful, you will be devoured by a monster. Wen Ruyu whispered, as if complaining about Li Xianyuan.
Li Xianyuan was silent, just gently rubbing the bamboo tube.
He didn't say he would never die. Who can guarantee the future?
Pedestrians came and went outside the window, and horse-drawn carriages moved slowly. But this hustle and bustle has nothing to do with Li Xianyuan.
"At this time, you are silent, don't you usually be able to speak. Wen Ruyu turned around and saw Li Xianyuan holding a bamboo tube in his arms, and was jealous: "There is no soul in the painting, it is just a painting." Are you really thinking that Miss Li Er is still painting? ”
Wen Ruyu worked as a bustard in the Qinglou to find out the news. It is naturally easy to know about Li Xianyuan's every move. Naturally, he also knew about the soul of him and the second miss of the Li family.
Li Xianyuan glanced up at her and carried the bamboo tube behind him.
"......" Wen Ruyu secretly looked back at Li Xianyuan, saw that he was silent, and asked tentatively: "Are you angry......?"
Li Xianyuan shook his head, thought about it sideways, and said, "I just found that what you said is very right." I also know, but I always think that she is still there. ”
"If the first person to meet you was me and not her......"
"Not like that. ”
If it's a woman, it's vinegar. Li Xianyuan replied firmly. Wen Ruyu was angry and ignored him.
The carriage followed the street to the city gate. The soldiers at the door saw the official seal of the horse and did not dare to stop it.
The walls of the gates are plastered with old and new notices. Wen Ruyu glanced at it and found that there was a missing person notice posted on it, and three portraits were printed.
A woman, an old man, a strong man.
Wen Ruyu turned her head to look at Li Xianyuan in the compartment, and saw that he was also looking at the notice, his eyes were flat.
"You already knew?" Wen Ruyu blurted out.
Li Xianyuan nodded: "I saw it in Wunan County." Even if the bamboo tube doesn't fall there, I will also go to kill the demon. ”
This can also be regarded as Li Xianyuan's explanation of Wen Ruyu. It's not just for the bamboo tube to venture back.
"......" knew that he was wrong, but Wen Ruyu was willing to apologize. Angry and silent.
After walking for dozens of miles, the Qingchangmen Mountain Gate came into view. Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, although it can be seen, there are still dozens of miles to go.
Didn't stop on the road and had lunch in the carriage. Wen Ruyu never said a word, and always secretly glanced at Li Xianyuan with her afterglow, as if waiting for him to speak first.
"......?" Li Xianyuan looked up at her, Wen Ruyu looked away, pretending to look at the scenery. As soon as her eyes left, Wen Ruyu immediately looked over again.
It was already summer, and the sun was poisonous, and there was no wind to blow. Fortunately, the carriage is running, which can drive a few winds.
The scenery on the side of the road passes, and you can occasionally run into horse-drawn carriages and farmers pulling carts, passing by.
The green hills and forests on the left side of the official road are like lakes. The sparkling lake on the right side is like a practice. Several wooden boats drift on the lake.
In the afternoon, when the sun was no longer in the middle, the carriage finally came to the foot of the mountain gate.
This place is a mountain forest, but it is quite lively. Surrounded by green mountains and green waters, the new green between the branches is heavy, and the rainbow white cranes pass by in the clear sky.
A square at the foot of the mountain is full of young talented boys and girls. Slightly different from the Beidou faction. The apprenticeship ceremony is at the foot of the mountain, and only after passing the first test can you get started on the mountain.
"Do your best. Wen Ruyu reminded Li Xianyuan softly.
"Hmm. Li Xianyuan nodded, and walked into the line with a bamboo tube on his back.
The first test is the spiritual root, there is a copper bowl in the middle of the square, hanging upside down in the air and dripping and turning, and the light is not obvious in the buzzing sound. A middle-aged Taoist stood in front of the bowl.
A young man in brocade walked to the bowl, and the bronze bowl hung above his head and rotated, unchanged. After a few breaths, the man said impatiently, "Next." ”
The young man was stunned and was about to speak. I saw that the Taoist waved his robe, and a breeze enveloped the young man, and he floated out more than ten zhang leisurely, making a gourd rolling on the ground.
Some snickering and whispering dispersed.
This bowl is the magic weapon of the spiritual root, if you have the spiritual root, standing under the bowl will show brilliance, and the attribute is the same as the spiritual root.
A few more people went up, but the bowl was dull. Four or five people later, a timid girl in cloth stood under the bowl, and after a few breaths, there was a sudden golden light, causing an uproar.
The Taoist raised his eyebrows: "Jin Linggen, go up the mountain." ”
Before the girl could react at first, the Taoist priest repeated a sentence before she woke up, and ran up the hill happily, but she was too excited to step on the steps and fell down.
No one laughed at her, and all she looked at was envious.
A moment later, it was Li Xianyuan's turn.
Li Xianyuan stood under the bowl, and his temperament was dusty, and his eyes lit up.
After a few breaths, the blue light comes out.
The Taoist nodded, and his sword eyebrows stretched: "Water Spirit Root, go up." ”
Ignoring the envious gazes and whispers around him, Li Xianyuan gave up. I turned around and forgot to look at the carriage.
Wen Ruyu sat in the carriage with her hands on her cheeks, looking at this side boredly, a little lonely. Seeing Li Xianyuan turning his head to look at himself, his eyes were shining, and his jade arms kept waving, revealing his girlish heart.