When I woke up again, it was three days later. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Lu Dongbin's sentence "Let you sleep for three days and three nights", but it is not a lie.

Li Xianyuan opened his eyes, and his body was tired after sleeping for a long time. It's refreshing.

The blood was washed away, and he was dressed in a white undershirt covered with soft bedding. The tip of his right finger moved slightly, and he became conscious.

Lying in your room, the fire is burning, and the room is warm. The thin window paper can't cover the scenery, and the wind outside the window is falling leaves, and it is the late autumn season.

The room was warm and dim, and it was a little cozy.

The identity of Li Xianyuan was only circulated among the elders present at the time for the time being, and it was not spread outside. Most of the elders avoided him. The cultivation realm is supreme. That is, if you cultivate to the sky, you should still call when you meet a high duty.

Lu Dongbin and Li Xianyuan are brothers, and Li Xianyuan's seniority is also terrifying.

Li Xianyuan closed his eyes and entered the hall of fame, the stars were dotted, and most of the aura of Haoran recovered in three days. What is a little surprising is that there is an extra group of people bowing in the statue of Mingtang. There are six of them.

When he opened his eyes, Li Xianyuan found that there was a figure lying on the round table in front of the door, as if he was asleep.

The figure is pale pink and long, and the complexion is white and red, like a girl's skin. The posture is graceful, because it is lying on the table, and the chest is more prominent.

Will you also be sleepy ...... infancy?

Li Xianyuan was suspicious and looked carefully. found that its **** ups and downs were pretending to be asleep.

Silently looking away, through the window paper, Li Xianyuan looked at the old tree outside the courtyard.

The branches of the trees swayed in the wind, and in a trance, Li Xianyuan seemed to see the scene many years later: the peach branches planted casually grew into trees.

Looking out the window in a daze, three days have passed, but the memory of that night is still echoing in Li Xianyuan's mind, as if it has just happened for a short time.

Thinking of Li Wan'er's voice, Li Xianyuan's heart trembled, and she struggled to sit up.

Ning Jiya couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, raised her head, and pretended to wake up: "Xianyuan, are you awake?"

Probably because she felt a little fake, Ning Jiya's cheeks became a little pale pink, and she came to the edge of the bed and sat down. took the pillow and let Li Xianyuan lean on it.

In normal times, this is just an ordinary master-apprentice friendship. And now, both of them know that they have changed their taste.

It's close at hand, smells good, and the quiet under the ruins reappears in the hearts of the two.

Sensing that Ning Jiya's expression gradually became confused, Li Xianyuan opened his mouth to interrupt: "Master, how long have I been sleeping." ”

Ning Jiya woke up, her face shy. Hearing Li Xianyuan's voice again, his expression darkened, and he smiled softly: "Xianyuan, you slept for three days." ”

"How about the six factions. ”

"The mustard pot has made a big fuss about pure yang, and the competition can't continue. The competition of the six factions had to be abandoned, and the elders of each faction had already brought their disciples back. ”

Anticlimactic, it has finally come to an end.

The cancellation of the six-faction competition meant that Li Xianyuan's preparation was completely useless. Naturally, the rewards will not be available at all. The only Yang Qi Pill that has been handed down can make up for the loss of the second sword of the sword transformation.

Thinking of this, Li Xianyuan suddenly said, "Is my spirit sword still there?"

"The disciples who cleaned up the martial arts arena did not find the spirit sword. Ning Jiya comforted: "Xu didn't find it." ”

"I can't find it. Li Xianyuan shook his head. The mustard pot is basically going towards the incense, and he attaches the incense to the spirit sword and leads it away, how can the spirit sword be unharmed.

Fortunately, the spirit sword was destroyed, and Li Xianyuan was not counterattacked, which can be regarded as a lost horse.

It's just that you have to start from scratch.

Now that it is cultivated to the sixth layer of qi refining, there are three yang qi pills, and it is not a big problem to upgrade to the ninth layer of qi refining in the cultivation room.

Li Xianyuan asked what the magic weapon that looked like a copper mustard pot was, and Ning Jiya told him that the thing was called a mustard pot, and it was a magic weapon. He used to be one of the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect, and was known as the magic weapon in the hands of the Huanglong Daoist who was known as the Four No Daoists, Unable to Strength, No Disciples, No Brains, and No Victories.

After being consecrated as a god, this thing opened up its spiritual wisdom. Or unwilling to be buried in the hands of the Huanglong Dao people, the mustard pot escaped without permission, and has since wandered away from the mortal world. Because of the ability to travel through the two realms of the void and the real, countless immortals and demons wanted to get this thing, but they all failed.

A while ago, the Demon Sect was investigating the whereabouts of the mustard pot, and there was constant friction with the righteous path. Now it is making a big fuss in the Pure Yang Sect, and it is still the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin who appears before it is driven away. In this way, these demon sects should also weigh up, and they have the strength to intervene in it.

Li Xianyuan has woken up, and Ning Jiya is inconvenient to stay longer. After all, the two are masters and apprentices after all. After a few more conversations, we left.

took care of Li Xianyuan's change to a maid. It's called Yuanyuan. is the same age as Li Xianyuan. The temperament is like a young swallow, chirping and chirping can never stop, and talking to himself like a copper bell while working.

She first said how much Ning Jiya loved Li Xianyuan, and she had stayed in the room since she sent it back.

Li Xianyuan didn't answer, so she heard her say while wiping the table: "Young Master, you must also respect Mrs. Ning very much, right? You slept for three days and called Mrs. Ning's name seven times." ”

She bought it from a big family down the hill and brought it back. I can't change these habits of calling the young master and the lady, so I just let it go. Her name is Master Ning Jiya. Li Xianyuan's apprentices are young masters and young ladies.

Li Xianyuan finally understood why after he woke up, Ning Jiya would leave in a hurry. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll really fall into it.

The relationship between master and apprentice is getting more and more chaotic.

The maid was still unconscious, wiped the round table with her back to Li Xianyuan, and said without looking back: "Young master, is Situ Yanran your friend?"

"How do you know her?" asked Li Xianyuan, puzzled.

"You called her thirty-five times in your dream. There is also a one named Wen Ruyu. ”

"Did I call her in my dreams? ”

The maid nodded: "Well, you called her thirty-seven times." Young master, you have a lot of confidants. ”

Li Xianyuan didn't know how to answer, so he had to remain silent.

The maid straightened up, raised her sleeves to wipe the sweat from her forehead, felt stuffy, came to the door and pushed it open, and the cool air poured in.

She turned around, looked at Li Xianyuan on the bed, and snickered as if she had discovered a little secret: "Li Wan'er must be your relative, young master, right?"

"Why do you say that? Li Xianyuan looked indifferently at the maid at the door.

"You've called her a hundred and twenty-eight times. ”

After all, it's a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, who doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, and only thinks it's a friend relationship. Although Li Xianyuan is almost the same age.

"......" tilted his head slightly, and Li Xianyuan looked at the wardrobe on one side. He said loudly: "There is a pair of bamboo tubes in the wardrobe, help me take it out." ”

"Oh. Yuan Yuan responded obediently, walked over and took out the bamboo tube in the wardrobe, and presented it to Li Xianyuan with both hands.

Li Xianyuan took the bamboo tube, his pale cheeks showed a few memories, and gently rubbed the bamboo tube. Whispered.

"I'm back. ”

……

In the afternoon, Ximen Haiyao and Lu Nianlei each came to see him. Ximen Haiyao is still not good at showing emotions. I came here for a cup of tea, and left without saying a word.

Lu Nianlei asked for warmth, seeing that her performance did not seem to be a fraud. This girl, who once looked down on Li Xianyuan in her heart, gradually began to change.

After they all left, Li Xianyuan was the only one left in the room, and he pondered quietly.

Enough time in the mountains...... Perhaps, it's time to go down. (To be continued.) )