His mind was instantly emptied, and with the influx of spiritual energy, Yang Jun's line of sight became farther and farther, from the medicinal fields where Ganlin descended to the meandering rivers beyond the jungle......

Yang Jun only felt that his body gradually felt light, fluttering like clouds and mist, and wherever the aura passed, every inch of meridians and every trick point, greedily absorbed the essence of the aura between heaven and earth.

In the white mist, his clothes were slightly wet, and fine droplets of water had condensed on his hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, and even the face and back of his hands.

It is like the first release of water after the beginning of spring, and the rushing water flows through the canal to the farmland waiting to be irrigated. The aura extracted by Yin and Yang Ruyi Jue, after flowing into Yang Jun's meridians, also flowed to the dantian under the operation of Zhou Tiangong.

Yang Jun finally felt the flow of spiritual energy into the dantian, although it was not as full as it could be felt in the meridians, but it was like a trickle and kept ending.

The glow of the yin and yang Ruyijue in his arms reflects the flickering spiritual light around him, and in the depths of the mist at the bottom of the valley, a warm place is circled.

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After noon, as the sun gradually set to the west, the sun could no longer reach the depths of the valley, and the bottom of the foggy valley became deeper and deeper, but the flickering spiritual light in the fog still rotated.

At this time, it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the first two days, heavy snow fell on Qidou Mountain, but only a little snowflake flew on the peak, except for the snow on the top of the mountain, the treetops and grass outside the house, the snow on it was less than an inch, and it melted overnight.

The snow melted, the cold air in the air was still heavy, and the ground seemed to be still covered with melting snow water, and there was a chill on the ground that climbed up the legs and feet.

It was another sunny day, Gu Jiuxin moved a couch and leaned in the courtyard to bask in the sun, holding a scroll in his hand.

This is the courtyard where she lives alone, about five feet square. As soon as the courtyard gate was closed, it was cut off from outside visits.

The yard was simply furnished, and there were no flowers in the flower beds on both sides, but two spirit fruit trees and some spiritual herbs and elixirs. Winter is not over, spring is coming. There was no elixir that bloomed at this time in the courtyard, but there was a faint aroma of spiritual grass floating in the entire courtyard.

Gu Jiuxin reclined on the couch, facing east. The winter sun shone on her jade-like face, her skin was moist, like delicate thin white porcelain, and like the crystal dew on the blades of grass, almost transparent in the sun, but she could clearly see the fine fluff on her face.

Yao's nose is upturned, like the most perfect carving in the world. Gu Jiuxin's middle is obvious, neither long nor short, with a shallow ravine in the middle, and the outline is also very beautiful.

A little plump lip bead in the center of the upper lip, in the sun, like a red fruit. There is a shallow beauty nest under the rounded lips, and although the chin is not sharp enough, it is slightly upturned, which does not make people feel too aggressive, but reveals a sense of coquettishness.

It's a perfect face.

The long crow-like hair was scattered over the snow-white clothes, and a strand of broken hair fell down the sideburns, falling down the slender neck along the ears.

Gu Jiuxin's eyelids drooped, and he quietly looked at the scroll in his hand, like a beauty carved in ice. However, a touch of ruddy on her face, her unpainted lips, and a lazy aura exuded by the whole person added a little vitality to her.

The small courtyard with dark fragrance floating, the emerald green herbs, and the beauty like jade, but unfortunately no one can see it.

Here, it's like a beautiful secret place on earth.

The sunlight fell on Gu Jiuxin's finely curled eyelashes, casting a small shadow on her face. The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the slender jade fingers moved slightly, opening the scroll a little more.

Although it is convenient and fast to be able to read jade slips with spiritual sense, as long as he has time, Gu Jiuxin still prefers to read in this way.

The sun, the air, the quiet, everything was just right.

If no one bothered, so much the better.

It's a pity that at such a comfortable moment, someone walked towards this small courtyard.

Gu Jiuxin's eyelids twitched, and his pitch-black pupils were completely exposed. A pair of eyes are black and white, very clear.

She looked outside the courtyard and recognized that this was a disciple of Fu Wangfeng. With a slight sigh, he put away the scroll in his hand, and the man sat up upright.

With these two movements, Gu Jiuxin put away the relaxed and lazy expression on her face, and suddenly showed a solemnity, at this time, she was really dignified like a sculpture when she was sitting in a precarious position.

There was a soft, regular knock at the courtyard door.

"Come in."

Gu Jiuxin's right hand was raised, his index finger moved slightly, the courtyard door opened in response, and a young man wearing the costume of a disciple of Fu Forget Peak walked in.

"I've seen Miss Nine."

Miss Nine. Gu Jiuxin is ranked ninth in the Gu family.

"No need to be polite." Gu Jiuxin sat upright and didn't get up.

This disciple, who was about twenty-three or four years old, obviously entered the Xuantian Gate earlier than Gu Jiuxin, but he respectfully saluted Gu Jiuxin, and Gu Jiuxin also accepted it calmly.

Not only because Gu Jiuxin is a personal disciple of Hongyi Zhenren, but also because they have another identity in addition to the disciples of Fu Forget Peak.

The Gu family of Phantom Moon Valley has stood with the top ten families in Shengzhou for many years, with deep roots and broad contacts. The family can provide more than just cultivation resources.

For example, Yin Jinli was born in a nouveau riche, and his foundation is not deep, and if he wants to employ people, he has to find ways to win people's hearts and develop his power after entering Xuantianmen.

The Gu family is not. They already have a candidate for support.

For example, the disciple named Xu Yuan in front of him. He looked tender-faced, but he was actually twenty-nine years old, four years older than Gu Jiuxin, and had already become a disciple of Xuantianmen twelve years before Gu Jiuxin.

However, Xu Yuan's family was attached to the Phantom Moon Valley, and after Gu Jiuxin became a disciple of Fu Forget Peak, Xu Yuan also became one of Gu Jiuxin's subordinates as a matter of course.

The reason why it is said is that it is because such a person is far more than Xu Yuan in Xuantianmen.

Gu Jiuxin looked straight ahead, and asked in a tone without waves: "Come over at this time, is there any news worth hearing?" ”

Xu Yuan's gaze quickly swept over Gu Jiuxin, who was sitting on the couch, and saw a scroll placed on her lap.

Disturbing Miss Nine to read, Xu Yuan thought to himself, it was really not the right time for him to come. However, fortunately, the news she said should be worth listening to in Miss Jiu's heart.

He bowed slightly and apologized to Gu Jiuxin: "Disturbing Miss Jiu to read, there is something wrong with my subordinates." ”

Is this wrong? Strictly speaking, there's nothing wrong with that. In fact, Gu Jiuxin is not a harsh person, she just enjoys and cherishes the tranquility just now, the atmosphere that can think quietly.

The corners of her mouth hooked, she pursed her lips and said, "Forget it, you can say it." ”

Xu Yuan bowed down again and said, "Jiang Linxian and Jing, who have been missing for five days, quietly appeared in Yinge Peak today. However, Jiang Linxian left quickly, and it seemed that he was just going to see Jing quietly, and he didn't talk to anyone during the process. ”

Gu Jiuxin's eyelashes moved slightly: "Appeared at Yinge Peak?" How does it appear? ”

"Miss Nine is really smart." Xu Yuan said with a smile, "After Chu Ke left the cave, our people squatted all day and didn't see Jiang Linxian and Jing quietly appear. Early this morning, I found that the two of them suddenly appeared in the mountains southwest of the Phantom Thunder Sea, and then went straight to Yinge Peak. ”

Is that so? Gu Jiuxin blinked. Chu Ke, Jiang Linxian, and Jing Jing went in one after another, but only saw Chu Ke come out alone. And Jiang Linxian and Jing quietly reappeared, but it was in Chu Ke's residence.

In the middle, something is missing, right?

In fact, after Chu Ke, there were two elders Qingyun and Mu Yi who entered the blood pool, but how could they be easily discovered by their disciples?

"Southwest ...... of the Phantom Thunder Sea" Gu Jiuxin suddenly remembered the place where he met Chu Ke that time, which was also near the Phantom Thunder Sea.

She nodded to Xu Yuan: "Okay, I know." ”

"One more thing."

Seeing Xu Yuan bow down again, Gu Jiuxin's shoulders slumped a little. That's what she doesn't like about Xu Yuan very much. If you don't finish telling something at once, you have to pour it out one by one, and you are not a storyteller, so there is no need to arouse the curiosity of the listener!

Gu Jiuxin felt that Xu Yuan was far inferior to Han Shuyao in terms of speaking cheerfully.

Because the little girl would crack like a bamboo tube pouring beans, crackling in a long string until she finished speaking.

Of course, this approach can sometimes feel a bit noisy.

Gu Jiuxin thought about it, there were indeed very few people who could make themselves satisfied with their words.

In the moment when she was in a trance, Xu Yuan had already continued: "It's news from the Qianyuntai." Elder Qingyun of Wendao Hall is going to convene all the leaders, the first and the elders to discuss sending people to Shengzhou to carry out this year's recruitment matters. According to the person who sent the message, this was most likely the proposal of the Shenmu Peak Yunmian Zhenren. ”

Send someone? The matter of recruiting apprentices used to be dispatched by the steward of Wendao Hall. But who will be sent by this faction?

Gu Jiuxin thought so, but didn't ask Xu Yuan a question, but waved his hand at him: "Okay, I know." Go back. ”

The speech is half hidden and half hidden, this messenger is very incompetent in Gu Jiuxin's opinion.

Xu Yuan wanted to speak and stopped, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and finally he bowed back and walked out of this small courtyard where every corner was sprinkled with faint fragrance.

The courtyard door was closed, and the small courtyard was quiet again, but Gu Jiuxin felt that there was no quiet atmosphere just now. It was like a pebble thrown into the water, rippling layer by layer. The stones sank, but the ripples spread out on the surface of the water.

She still sat upright on the couch, her fingers brushing the scroll of the brocade silk gently, but she did not open it again.

The sun had risen overhead, and her own shadow was trampled under her feet. Gu Jiuxin recalled Xu Yuan's words.

"Shengzhou...... Xie Mian...... Recruiting ...... Tsk, why? ”

"It's amazing. At such a young age, there is such an achievement. ”

A soft voice wafts through the fragrance. Gu Jiuxin's self-talk was only heard by the spirit trees and spirit grass in the courtyard.

As for who this is talking about, only she knows. His mind was instantly emptied, and with the influx of spiritual energy, Yang Jun's line of sight became farther and farther, from the medicinal fields where Ganlin descended to the meandering rivers beyond the jungle......

Yang Jun only felt that his body gradually felt light, fluttering like clouds and mist, and wherever the aura passed, every inch of meridians and every trick point, greedily absorbed the essence of the aura between heaven and earth.

In the white mist, his clothes were slightly wet, and fine droplets of water had condensed on his hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, and even the face and back of his hands.

It is like the first release of water after the beginning of spring, and the rushing water flows through the canal to the farmland waiting to be irrigated. The aura extracted by Yin and Yang Ruyi Jue, after flowing into Yang Jun's meridians, also flowed to the dantian under the operation of Zhou Tiangong.

Yang Jun finally felt the flow of spiritual energy into the dantian, although it was not as full as it could be felt in the meridians, but it was like a trickle and kept ending.

The glow of the yin and yang Ruyijue in his arms reflects the flickering spiritual light around him, and in the depths of the mist at the bottom of the valley, a warm place is circled.

-----------

After noon, as the sun gradually set to the west, the sun could no longer reach the depths of the valley, and the bottom of the foggy valley became deeper and deeper, but the flickering spiritual light in the fog still rotated.

At this time, it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the first two days, heavy snow fell on Qidou Mountain, but only a little snowflake flew on the peak, except for the snow on the top of the mountain, the treetops and grass outside the house, the snow on it was less than an inch, and it melted overnight.

The snow melted, the cold air in the air was still heavy, and the ground seemed to be still covered with melting snow water, and there was a chill on the ground that climbed up the legs and feet.

It was another sunny day, Gu Jiuxin moved a couch and leaned in the courtyard to bask in the sun, holding a scroll in his hand.

This is the courtyard where she lives alone, about five feet square. As soon as the courtyard gate was closed, it was cut off from outside visits.

The yard was simply furnished, and there were no flowers in the flower beds on both sides, but two spirit fruit trees and some spiritual herbs and elixirs. Winter is not over, spring is coming. There was no elixir that bloomed at this time in the courtyard, but there was a faint aroma of spiritual grass floating in the entire courtyard.

Gu Jiuxin reclined on the couch, facing east. The winter sun shone on her jade-like face, her skin was moist, like delicate thin white porcelain, and like the crystal dew on the blades of grass, almost transparent in the sun, but she could clearly see the fine fluff on her face.

Yao's nose is upturned, like the most perfect carving in the world. Gu Jiuxin's middle is obvious, neither long nor short, with a shallow ravine in the middle, and the outline is also very beautiful.

A little plump lip bead in the center of the upper lip, in the sun, like a red fruit. There is a shallow beauty nest under the rounded lips, and although the chin is not sharp enough, it is slightly upturned, which does not make people feel too aggressive, but reveals a sense of coquettishness.

It's a perfect face.

The long crow-like hair was scattered over the snow-white clothes, and a strand of broken hair fell down the sideburns, falling down the slender neck along the ears.

Gu Jiuxin's eyelids drooped, and he quietly looked at the scroll in his hand, like a beauty carved in ice. However, a touch of ruddy on her face, her unpainted lips, and a lazy aura exuded by the whole person added a little vitality to her.

The small courtyard with dark fragrance floating, the emerald green herbs, and the beauty like jade, but unfortunately no one can see it.

Here, it's like a beautiful secret place on earth.

The sunlight fell on Gu Jiuxin's finely curled eyelashes, casting a small shadow on her face. The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the slender jade fingers moved slightly, opening the scroll a little more.

Although it is convenient and fast to be able to read jade slips with spiritual sense, as long as he has time, Gu Jiuxin still prefers to read in this way.

The sun, the air, the quiet, everything was just right.

If no one bothered, so much the better.

It's a pity that at such a comfortable moment, someone walked towards this small courtyard.

Gu Jiuxin's eyelids twitched, and his pitch-black pupils were completely exposed. A pair of eyes are black and white, very clear.

She looked outside the courtyard and recognized that this was a disciple of Fu Wangfeng. With a slight sigh, he put away the scroll in his hand, and the man sat up upright.

With these two movements, Gu Jiuxin put away the relaxed and lazy expression on her face, and suddenly showed a solemnity, at this time, she was really dignified like a sculpture when she was sitting in a precarious position.

There was a soft, regular knock at the courtyard door.

"Come in."

Gu Jiuxin's right hand was raised, his index finger moved slightly, the courtyard door opened in response, and a young man wearing the costume of a disciple of Fu Forget Peak walked in.

"I've seen Miss Nine."

Miss Nine. Gu Jiuxin is ranked ninth in the Gu family.

"No need to be polite." Gu Jiuxin sat upright and didn't get up.

This disciple, who was about twenty-three or four years old, obviously entered the Xuantian Gate earlier than Gu Jiuxin, but he respectfully saluted Gu Jiuxin, and Gu Jiuxin also accepted it calmly.

Not only because Gu Jiuxin is a personal disciple of Hongyi Zhenren, but also because they have another identity in addition to the disciples of Fu Forget Peak.

The Gu family of Phantom Moon Valley has stood with the top ten families in Shengzhou for many years, with deep roots and broad contacts. The family can provide more than just cultivation resources.

For example, Yin Jinli was born in a nouveau riche, and his foundation is not deep, and if he wants to employ people, he has to find ways to win people's hearts and develop his power after entering Xuantianmen.

The Gu family is not. They already have a candidate for support.

For example, the disciple named Xu Yuan in front of him. He looked tender-faced, but he was actually twenty-nine years old, four years older than Gu Jiuxin, and had already become a disciple of Xuantianmen twelve years before Gu Jiuxin.

However, Xu Yuan's family was attached to the Phantom Moon Valley, and after Gu Jiuxin became a disciple of Fu Forget Peak, Xu Yuan also became one of Gu Jiuxin's subordinates as a matter of course.

The reason why it is said is that it is because such a person is far more than Xu Yuan in Xuantianmen.

Gu Jiuxin looked straight ahead, and asked in a tone without waves: "Come over at this time, is there any news worth hearing?" ”

Xu Yuan's gaze quickly swept over Gu Jiuxin, who was sitting on the couch, and saw a scroll placed on her lap.

Disturbing Miss Nine to read, Xu Yuan thought to himself, it was really not the right time for him to come. However, fortunately, the news she said should be worth listening to in Miss Jiu's heart.

He bowed slightly and apologized to Gu Jiuxin: "Disturbing Miss Jiu to read, there is something wrong with my subordinates." ”

Is this wrong? Strictly speaking, there's nothing wrong with that. In fact, Gu Jiuxin is not a harsh person, she just enjoys and cherishes the tranquility just now, the atmosphere that can think quietly.

The corners of her mouth hooked, she pursed her lips and said, "Forget it, you can say it." ”

Xu Yuan bowed down again and said, "Jiang Linxian and Jing, who have been missing for five days, quietly appeared in Yinge Peak today. However, Jiang Linxian left quickly, and it seemed that he was just going to see Jing quietly, and he didn't talk to anyone during the process. ”

Gu Jiuxin's eyelashes moved slightly: "Appeared at Yinge Peak?" How does it appear? ”

"Miss Nine is really smart." Xu Yuan said with a smile, "After Chu Ke left the cave, our people squatted all day and didn't see Jiang Linxian and Jing quietly appear. Early this morning, I found that the two of them suddenly appeared in the mountains southwest of the Phantom Thunder Sea, and then went straight to Yinge Peak. ”

Is that so? Gu Jiuxin blinked. Chu Ke, Jiang Linxian, and Jing Jing went in one after another, but only saw Chu Ke come out alone. And Jiang Linxian and Jing quietly reappeared, but it was in Chu Ke's residence.

In the middle, something is missing, right?

In fact, after Chu Ke, there were two elders Qingyun and Mu Yi who entered the blood pool, but how could they be easily discovered by their disciples?

"Southwest ...... of the Phantom Thunder Sea" Gu Jiuxin suddenly remembered the place where he met Chu Ke that time, which was also near the Phantom Thunder Sea.

She nodded to Xu Yuan: "Okay, I know." ”

"One more thing."

Seeing Xu Yuan bow down again, Gu Jiuxin's shoulders slumped a little. That's what she doesn't like about Xu Yuan very much. If you don't finish telling something at once, you have to pour it out one by one, and you are not a storyteller, so there is no need to arouse the curiosity of the listener!

Gu Jiuxin felt that Xu Yuan was far inferior to Han Shuyao in terms of speaking cheerfully.

Because the little girl would crack like a bamboo tube pouring beans, crackling in a long string until she finished speaking.

Of course, this approach can sometimes feel a bit noisy.

Gu Jiuxin thought about it, there were indeed very few people who could make themselves satisfied with their words.

In the moment when she was in a trance, Xu Yuan had already continued: "It's news from the Qianyuntai." Elder Qingyun of Wendao Hall is going to convene all the leaders, the first and the elders to discuss sending people to Shengzhou to carry out this year's recruitment matters. According to the person who sent the message, this was most likely the proposal of the Shenmu Peak Yunmian Zhenren. ”

Send someone? The matter of recruiting apprentices used to be dispatched by the steward of Wendao Hall. But who will be sent by this faction?

Gu Jiuxin thought so, but didn't ask Xu Yuan a question, but waved his hand at him: "Okay, I know." Go back. ”

The speech is half hidden and half hidden, this messenger is very incompetent in Gu Jiuxin's opinion.

Xu Yuan wanted to speak and stopped, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and finally he bowed back and walked out of this small courtyard where every corner was sprinkled with faint fragrance.

The courtyard door was closed, and the small courtyard was quiet again, but Gu Jiuxin felt that there was no quiet atmosphere just now. It was like a pebble thrown into the water, rippling layer by layer. The stones sank, but the ripples spread out on the surface of the water.

She still sat upright on the couch, her fingers brushing the scroll of the brocade silk gently, but she did not open it again.

The sun had risen overhead, and her own shadow was trampled under her feet. Gu Jiuxin recalled Xu Yuan's words.

"Shengzhou...... Xie Mian...... Recruiting ...... Tsk, why? ”

"It's amazing. At such a young age, there is such an achievement. ”

A soft voice wafts through the fragrance. Gu Jiuxin's self-talk was only heard by the spirit trees and spirit grass in the courtyard.

As for who this is talking about, only she knows. (To be continued.) )