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Zhang Yi, look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is Mo Linhua! What a Molinhua! I didn't expect to actually find it. A somewhat thin man was holding a black flower and said this with joy.

His skin was white, but it was pale and weak, and it didn't look bloody. The bridge of the nose and the slightly thin lips, the eyebrows are also very thin and faint, and the eyes are like crystal clear black jade, and the eyes are also full of joy at this moment.

This man is also very handsome, and a light blue robe complements him even more. It just looks a little sick. is like the male version of Lin Daiyu, but now her posture is more like a child, and she looks very simple.

This man is not tall, at least not compared to Zhang Yi standing in front of him.

Zhang Yi also had this light smile on his face, and said slightly: That's right, this is the ink scale flower, and I finally found it. You should be cured now.

Zhang Yi, thank you, thank you very much. This man also looked at this Zhang Yi with sincere eyes.

Zhang Yi said with a smile like sunshine on his face, "Between you and me, what else do you need, thank you."

The man also nodded his head in fear, his eyes looked at the ink scale flower in his hand, and his eyes were full of longing.

Zhang Yi just looked at him silently,

Look at how happy he is, Zhang Yi is also happy with him. Just as in the past, they played together, laughed together, told their past and future together, and shared each other's pain and sorrow. Sitting on the rock, he was quietly talking about all this.

Zhang Yi is the descendant of the Supreme Lineage, and the apprentice of the Bull Ear in the entire cultivation realm. So when everyone saw him, no matter what they thought in their hearts, at least on the surface, they respectfully called him a young master. Give him all privileges, all different treatments, all 'respect'.

He still remembers the scene of his first visit to a sect. That was when he was still young, about three or four years old, when he and his master Wanlong Ancestor arrived here. I saw that the entire sect came out to greet them, and all the people in the sect knelt on the ground, bowed their heads deeply, and said these words to greet them with sincere fear, and no one looked up at them.

The entire sect, from the sect master and elders to the miscellaneous servants and slaves, are all here, all of them are the same, all of them are afraid and the so-called respect.

At that time, Zhang Yi was a little afraid when he saw this scene, and he stood behind Wanlong Ancestor secretly, a little dodging.

He had never seen so many people, let alone so many people. At that time, he was still too young to understand, no matter how high his martial arts talent was, it didn't mean that he could understand reality without a teacher, and he didn't know why they were people like himself, but they had to be like this. Although he didn't know what it meant to bow down, he felt that these people were different from the people he had seen for the reason, and he felt that it was difficult to approach.

He's just a kid.

Under the order of the Ten Thousand Dragons Ancestor, they rose up one by one. Zhang Yi also came to those young Daotongs and wanted to talk to them, but he only saw them kneeling down one by one, their faces full of panic. With this trill, he said, 'Young master, what do you want?' ’

Several older monks also hurriedly came here, but they didn't say a word, and lowered their heads to listen to Zhang Yi's instructions.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Yi was also confused and a little panicked. Turning his head to look at this Wanlong Ancestor, and Wanlong Ancestor also frowned and didn't say anything.

He also hurriedly ran away and came to Wanlong Ancestor's side without saying a word. The young body hid behind the Wanlong Ancestor, and the white little hands tightly hugged the thighs of the Wanlong Ancestor, and his eyes were also full of this dodge.

Wanlong Ancestor also patted him lightly on the back and didn't say anything, because Wanlong Ancestor knew that whatever he said was useless, and he knew that under his 'order', those children would talk to Zhang Yi and follow Zhang Yi. But it was not play, but the kind of young master who followed them to serve.

Because even if they want to get close to Zhang Yi and want to play with Zhang Yi, the reality is still like this, because their elders' thousands of instructions in the past are enough to dispel their other emotions together. They have always understood the cultivation realm, the supreme line is high, that is, the leader of the entire cultivation realm, but they can't be the same as ordinary people, and the consequences of angering them are extremely serious, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Ancestor can only frown at this.

It was this kind of respect and treatment that caused Zhang Yi to have no friends, and everyone was respectful in front of him, as if the entire cultivation world was like this. As he got older, he got used to it. He was also tired of these sects like this, and every time he encountered this kind of thing, he always left alone, went to the back mountains of this sect, went to the surrounding mountains and forests, and didn't want to see them like this.

Until before meeting him, before meeting the person in front of him now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi also laughed.

When he was eight years old, he arrived at the Qingxu Sect. At that time, he also felt that the group of people was boring, and he also sat bored on the rocks of the back mountain, looking up at the long stars in the sky, and enjoying the breeze.

There was also a greeting from behind him, and he turned around to see a thin little boy with a pale face standing behind him. When he saw Zhang Yi sitting on the rock, he also asked, what is Zhang Yi doing here?

Zhang Yi was also a little curious when he saw the child in front of him who seemed to be blown down by the wind, and he didn't expect to take the initiative to ask him, and he also happily answered his question.

It's just boring, how about you? Zhang Yi also asked him rhetorically.

The boy replied that he came out to see the stars.

Friendships as children are built very quickly, and they talk to each other like this and sit together smiling. Zhang Yi was also moved by the thin little boy's effort to climb to the rock, and Zhang Yi didn't deliberately help him, but just stretched out a hand to pull him up.

He is also very happy to finally have peers willing to communicate with Zhang Yi, this so-called admiration of 10,000 people only feels awkward for Zhang Yi, and there is no one who can speak, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

In the slow conversation, Zhang Yi also expressed his feelings, without a friend, he felt very boring.

At the same time, Zhang Yi also learned about the past of the thin boy in front of him.

He is a disciple of this generation of Qingxu Sect, but he has suffered from a strange disease since he was a child. This disease caused his whole body to weaken his qi and blood, and he was extremely weak all day long, and from time to time there was this huge sharp pain, and his meridians were also very weak because of this lesion, and his current pale and weak face was also caused by this disease.

It was also because of this illness that he not only had extremely difficult cultivation, but also had to endure tremendous pain and trouble. There is almost no cure for this disease, and it can only be suppressed with some drugs. Fortunately, the Qingxu Sect is also a famous and decent family, so he still raised him and did not expel him from the sect. Although he cultivated very hard, the results were still extremely low, as can be seen from the fact that it was very difficult for him to climb this rock.

He also replied to this Zhang Yi, and he didn't have any friends. The rest of the sect looked down on him, saying that he was a medicine jar and a waste with no future, and they all looked down on him. He had tried to be as good as everybody as he could, but they still didn't want to pay attention to him.

I don't know what I've done wrong, I don't know why they ignored me. I have given them everything I have, and I have given them all the pills and spirit stones they need from the sect, and I have only left a small part. And why are they still not friends with me, and even when they have to talk about this, he paused for a while, with this grievance in his eyes, and said in a somewhat choked voice.

He still wants to rob me of my spirit stones and pills, and they still want to beat me.

After finishing speaking, he also wiped his tears with his hands, indescribable grievances, and indescribable worries.

Zhang Yi was also shocked when he heard him say it, and with what he accepted now, he couldn't imagine that there was still such a thing in this world. There are still such miserable people, and there are such bad people, which makes his whole heart shocked. Zhang Yi was completely protected before, and all he saw was the respect around him, and it was all kinds of heavenly treasures given to him by Wanlong Ancestor. He couldn't think of anything else like this in the world.

Well, I'm going back at dawn, and I hope you can find friends. Also, it's a pleasure to chat with you. The boy wiped away his tears and slipped off the edge of the rock.

After standing firm on the ground, he stopped and bit his lip, then looked back at Zhang Yi and said with some fear

Just don't know, can I be your friend?

Seeing the sparkling eyes of this thin boy, Zhang Yi also felt an indescribable feeling.

Zhang Yi also jumped down, stepped on the ground and was dusty, and said magnificently, of course, you will be my friend in the future.

Are you sure? He was also very happy and happy. I happily said that someone is willing to be friends with me. I've got friends, I've got friends!

Seeing the thin boy's happy appearance, Zhang Yi was also very happy, and this was also his first friend.

This kind of loneliness can be experienced by children, and it is just as unbearable.

My name is Chen Qingyun, what's your name? The thin boy was happy for a while, and he also asked this Zhang Yi.

Eat him first, and then I'll tell you. Zhang Yi also stretched out his hand, and his little hand was also dragging this red elixir with this sparkling pattern.

Chen Qingyun also took it directly and took it, without even thinking about it.

And after he took this elixir, he immediately felt a fever all over his body, and sweat continued to flow out of his body.

It's hot, it's hot. He also called out, and Zhang Yi also watched him from the sidelines.

This sweat also stopped after flowing for a while, and this sweat was first-class Chen Qingyun also felt more comfortable all over his body. Although those symptoms are still there, the whole person has become more comfortable. Chen Qingyun was also surprised to see this Zhang Yi, he couldn't understand that Zhang Yi, a child, could come up with such a good elixir.

It's not over yet, take me to the place where those disciples of the Qingxu Sect are. Zhang Yi also pinched this fist and said with a surging breath.

And remember, my name is Zhang Yi!