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Yang Jun was glad that Lingke grew up in this isolated immortal mountain, otherwise, he could have imagined how the world would fall for her and go crazy for her.

The light moonlight shone on her, like a ray of light on the top of a snowy peak.

She is so touching, yet so innocent.

In the face of such a girl, Yang Jun did not dare to have any delusions, lest his unspeakable thoughts would blaspheme her.

So, after staring at Lingke's face for a long time, he had to force himself to look away.

Yang Jun came back to his senses from Lingke's beauty, and suddenly noticed that Lying Qiu's gaze was also falling on him. In an instant, a spirit straightened his back.

In front of the elders, it is really impolite to look at the girl so unscrupulously. Moreover, the look in my eyes just now wasn't very obscene, right?

Yang Jun was uneasy, lest Lying Qiu attack himself because of this.

Woqiu didn't complain about him, but his eyes wandered for a moment and asked, "Xiaoyou's lips are black, but there is residual poison in his body?" ”

Yang Jun was also surprised and delighted. Fortunately, Woqiu did not blame himself for being abrupt, and the strange poison in his body could be cured.

"The kid's skills are not as good as others, and he has been poisoned." Thinking of Cheng Xu's poisonous methods, Yang Jun gritted his teeth in anger, but he was also a little embarrassed. It is his lack of experience that gives Cheng Xu a chance.

"Come here." Lying mound beckons.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

Although he hoped that Woqiu would detoxify himself, he didn't expect Woqiu to be so ...... Zeal. This doesn't seem to match his detached temperament?

Yang Jun pressed the doubts in his heart, restrained his ecstasy and walked towards the lying hill.

In fact, Woqiu was very polite to Yang Jun from the beginning, but Yang Jun was preconceived, and he made a proud statement about Woqiu in his heart, and was immediately flattered when he saw Woqiu taking the initiative to detoxify himself.

"Let me see the wound."

Lying Qiu's voice was clear, and his tone was neither light nor heavy, but it sounded very majestic to Yang Jun.

He scrambled to lift his trouser leg, revealing his right leg, which was a little swollen from a long day of walking. I saw that I was not clothed, and my face showed a little surprise.

Lying in the hill, he didn't seem to be aware, his palm was flicked, and when he raised it, his fingertips had already pulled an inch-long poisonous needle, which was the one that Cheng Xu shot into Yang Jun's calf.

The poisonous needle was thinner than a cow's hair, and if it weren't for the glowing glow on it, Yang Jun would hardly be able to see it.

The poisonous needle that had tormented him for a long time was taken out, and Yang Jun was relieved.

Yang Jun saw Woqiu pinching the poisonous needle and looking at it, hugged his fists and said, "Kid be brave, please give this thing back to Mr." ”

If Cheng Xu is also as lucky as himself and does not die, then he must let him taste the taste of this poisonous needle.

Lying Qiu seemed to see through what he was thinking: "This thing is a little interesting, but it's not exquisite." If you want to play, I can send you a better one. ”

After speaking, his fingers moved slightly, and the poisonous needle had turned into powder.

Yang Jun had nothing to refute. Since you can get the gift from the lying hill, of course, it is a hundred times better than a broken needle.

Woqiu was very satisfied with Yang Jun's obedience, took out a small jade bottle, and said, "This poison is not difficult to solve, but you have soaked in water for too long, so that the poison is contained in it, and the deeper it is hidden." This antidote pill can delay the poisoning, you take one pill, and I will administer the needle for you later. ”

Yang Jun naturally has nothing to do.

Lying Qiu's fingers curled slightly, and the jade bottle fell steadily into Yang Jun's hand.

Yang Jun was still thinking, Woqiu said that he would do the needle later, was it because it was inconvenient for Lingke to be on the side, or because there were guests coming?

He bowed his head slightly, and his silence seemed to be a little cramped.

Lying Qiu looked him up and down for a while, nodded clearly, and said, "Also, it's really not good to see outsiders like this." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand slightly, flicking his fingers slightly.

Yang Jun only felt a gust of breeze blowing, and his body seemed to be swept by feathers, a little itchy, and then he felt that his body was light, and he had already changed his outfit.

The clothes worn out in the river were gone, replaced by a neat and clean robe. The garment was soft and light as smoke.

Yang Jun was surprised by the spiritual skills of Lying Hill, and thought: "The mountain is not high, and if there is an immortal, it is famous." "This mountain has spirits and immortals, why is it not famous, could it be that immortals live and do not allow mortals to peep?

Lingke smiled: "You look more handsome like this." ”

Yang Jun couldn't help but be a little pleased. He has received few words of appreciation, but not less. But there was nothing worthy of Lingke's sentence that made him feel rejoicing.

The sky had gradually darkened, and the temperature on the top of the mountain had plummeted, but Yang Jun did not feel cold. He sat opposite the lying hill and quietly watched Lingke make tea.

She set up a small stove on the stone table, set up a black teapot on the stove, and poured in the turquoise liquid. A fingertip condensed a shining fire in the furnace.

Yang Jun had seen the immortal art of Woqiu, and he was not surprised by Lingke's ability.

I saw the turquoise liquid slowly pouring into the pot, and with the beating firelight, a long rosin fragrance emanated from the pot.

The passage of time seems to have slowed down, and Yang Jun suddenly thought: one day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.

When his thoughts were heavy, he suddenly heard Lying Qiu and said: "I haven't heard of the world in the mountains for a long time. I don't know where Xiaoyou came from, can you tell me about what's new outside the mountain? ”

Yang Jun saw that although he was full of smiles, there was no curiosity in his eyes, and he was obviously not interested in the so-called "new things".

Lingke on the side, tilting his ears and eyes, supported his hands and stared at her without blinking. His sparkling eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was talking about the most interesting thing in the world.

Yang Jun couldn't help but smile.

He thought back to what he had heard at the bottom of the stone steps. Lying Qiu has lived in this mountain for tens of thousands of years, and does not interact with the living, presumably no one has been able to enter the treasure mountain like himself, but he can tell him about Shengzhou.

Then he said: "The kid has little reading, and his learning is shallow, so he can only say a little about what he has seen and heard, and he is afraid that he will laugh at Mr. Yu." ”

Lying Qiu has not known about the outside world for tens of thousands of years, and Yang Jun doesn't know what aspects he is interested in, so he decided to talk a little about the subset of history and folk anecdotes.

Shengzhou has a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and in such a long time, all kinds of books accumulated have long been voluminous, and it is as vast as a surging sea.

The Chu family has one, with two floors above and below, and hundreds of thousands of books are stored. With Chu Ke's ability to never forget, the books he had memorized were only a drop in the bucket, not to mention that since he entered the Xuantian Gate, he rarely read books outside of cultivation.

And after Chu Ke began to cultivate, his reading speed and memory ability seemed to have improved even more, and the time it took to finish a book was shorter.

But even so, Chu Ke couldn't know everything about the world, and Yang Jun could only say it roughly.