Yang Jun was immersed in the relaxation after extreme relaxation, his eyes closed, but he could perceive everything around him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rising sun, the morning wind.

But only one person was missing.

"You're so diligent." There was a hint of admiration in Woqiu's voice.

"Mr. Woqiu?" Yang Jun wiped the sweat from his face and looked back at the source of the sound.

Lying on the hill dressed in white, standing at the end of the stone platform, on the edge of the maple forest.

The mountain wind blew up the churning clouds and mist under the cliff, swept up, and the lying hill seemed to be wrapped in the sea of clouds, wanting to return by the wind.

When he came and how long he stood there, Yang Jun didn't notice it at all.

Compared with the first time we saw it yesterday, Woqiu's eyes changed slightly, but it was not as inquisitive and confused as last night.

When he looked at Yang Jun, there was a layer of deep thought in his eyes.

Yang Jun was looked at strangely, and said: "Mr. Labor made a move yesterday, and now it's okay?" ”

Woqiu smiled lightly and said, "A little thing, not enough to worry about." ”

The joke is just a seal, and it won't hurt him. I was just not sure of this kid's identity, so I tried it. Unexpectedly, the sealing power on this kid's body was too strong, and he didn't notice it for a while, and was pushed back by the seal.

If someone else dared to doubt him like this, Woqiu would have slapped him in the face.

But, this kid...... Lying Qiu looked at Yang Jun with a sincere face.

Of course, that's it, what's the deal with him?

If before seeing Yang Jun, Woqiu was still curious about why the master asked him to take special care of this kid. After Cang Wuqi and his entourage came, he already had a guess in his heart. When the unique sigil was activated, Woqiu finally confirmed the identity of the kid in front of him.

Lying Qiu shook his head. The owner refused to tell him the identity of this kid, was he afraid that he would be favoritistic?

The two have not known each other for one or two thousand years, why doesn't he believe in his character?

The son of the deceased must show favoritism!

Woqiu felt a little proud in his heart. The owner refused to say Yang Jun's identity, but after all, he was still found out by himself.

Yang Jun looked confused.

This transcendent Mr. Lying Hill, who was still looking deep just now, how could he show such an amiable expression now?

"I heard your name is Chu Ke?"

"Yes," Yang Jun thought, probably Lingke told him.

"Who came up with the name?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, this question seems to be asked by the seven aunts and eight aunts, right?

"My father." Yang Jun actually didn't know, but he thought about Chu Yi and Chu Ke, the name of such a paradigm should be from Chu Yanci's hand.

"Where does your father live now?"

"Yanguo Angzhou, Qu Yu Lakeside, Wanghu Mountain." Yang Jun was secretly surprised, he remembered that Woqiu said last night that he had ignored the world for a long time, why did he still ask him this.

Woqiu didn't ask any more, and nodded: "You have a good root, although the method of refining the body just now is good, it has little effect on you." In this way, I will pass on to you a set of dragon flying cloud refining techniques. ”

Yang Jun was confused.

Woqiu asked something inexplicably, and wanted to pass on his alchemy skills, but he didn't mention the matter of accepting him to the door?

Even if the immortals are afraid that there are such and such regulations for accepting apprentices, but looking at the lying hill does not look like a person who is stubborn?

Maybe for various reasons, he can't get the door wall, but Lying Qiu sees that he fits his eyes and wants to teach himself to fish?

Zhang Jiao was awarded three volumes of the Book of Heaven by the old immortals of Nanhua and founded Taiping Dao. The alchemy technique that I want to grant myself to Woqiu is also extraordinary.

Yang Jun didn't want to kneel and beg to worship under the Woqiu Gate. Judging from Woqiu's words and deeds, he is really very friendly to himself, since the other party only mentions teaching alchemy, he has to make requests inch by inch, but he seems to be ignorant.

Therefore, Yang Jun didn't say much, but said: "Yes, Mr. Xie, boy." ”

Woqiu didn't say much, nodded and said, "However, you have to remove the residual poison from your body first." Although the poison into the bones is not much, if it is not removed, it will definitely become a hidden disease in the long run, which will hinder your future cultivation. ”

Of course, Yang Jun had nothing to say, and walked to the Weiran Pavilion with Woqiu.

"I don't see that you have a lot of toxins in your body, like you've already used cinnabar pills to drive away poison?" Lying on the hill said as he walked.

"Exactly. The boy's life was on the verge of death, but fortunately he encountered a cinnabar pill to save his life. Otherwise, I am afraid that my soul has already returned to the west. ”

"That's not all." Lying Qiu smiled, "Although this poison is strange, it is not fatal for a while, but it just has to suffer some hardships." This poison is heat, the poison is not fast, and it will penetrate deep into the bone marrow, thinking that you are poisoned by the cold and condensed. ”

"Sir's eyes are clear, and what he says is exactly right." Yang Jun told the story of the mid-range plot and the fall into the Dajin River.

Lying Qiu smiled secretly, this kid is quite good at sycophancy. Thanks to his sincerity, he not only spoke sincerely, but even the word "admiration" was written on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. I just don't know what tricks to use?

Sure enough, after Yang Jun finished speaking, he asked, "Sir, I see the immortal mountain blessed land here, I don't know what the name is?" ”

Woqiu was silent.

Yang Jun thought that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, and he was speechless for a while.

He wanted to take the opportunity to find out the details of this place, but he just wanted to get some information from the name, to see if it was in the Dajin River basin, or whether it was related to the Dajin River.

Just when he thought that Woqiu couldn't speak, Woqiu smiled and said, "This place originally didn't have a name, but later I called it Lingyuan." ”

"Lingyuan." Yang Jun muttered. It is indeed a land full of aura.

"Don't think about it, Lingyuan is not in the Three Realms of Shengzhou."

Yang Jun didn't quite understand what the "Three Realms" mentioned by Woqiu were, and thought that it was not far from the Taoist "heaven, man, and water", and the meaning could be the same.

In his understanding, maybe it's the world outside of three-dimensional space?

Of course, Woqiu didn't explain again, he was already standing in the pavilion and said, "Open your mouth." ”

Yang Jun knew that he was going to detoxify himself, and he obediently did it.

Lying Qiu threw a pill into his mouth, and then made him loosen his clothes and lie down on the stone chair. Out of nowhere, he took out a few gold needles that were more than three inches long and pierced them in many big holes on his back.

Yang Jun had a lot of thoughts, and thought to himself: It turns out that with the art of immortals, it is not possible to detoxify with a random pill. Or is it because of my mortal womb?

Thinking of the white seal of Woqiu last night, what is it?

The change of attitude before and after lying on the mound is also related to this white seal, which is an extremely important key.

And before the appearance of this white seal, Cang Wuqi and the others had just left, and the arrival of these three people was also a node.

Yang Jun couldn't connect the causal relationship, so he began to work backwards from the time of the occurrence, hoping to find the connection between these events.

Scenes flashed in his mind, but it was difficult to clear them out because of the complexity of his thoughts.

Those three people, no, three dragons, they ......

Yang Jun suddenly felt that something in his mind lit up, but it flashed away like a meteor, so fast that he didn't have time to catch it.