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You are the glimmer of light in my heart, and my unconscious pursuit has become all I have. ―――――――――― the words of the gods

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"Senior Brother Qingsong, Senior Brother Qingsong, give! ......”

I saw a girl with a cute round face, who was hanging her head at the moment, and handed over a red spirit fruit to Qingsong a little shyly, the fruit exuded a trace of aura, which was tempting and made people want to take a bite.

"No need, keep it for yourself!"

Qing Song's tone was cold and a little impersonal, he withdrew the sword in his hand, and put it back on his waist with familiar movements, without paying any attention to the expression of the female disciple next to him.

The female disciple next to her was full of joy and wanted to fall into the ice cellar.

I practiced hard to get this spiritual fruit as a reward, and I wanted to give it to my senior brother, but I was refused.

Rejected! "Wow! ......”

The more the female disciple thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and quickly left.

Qing Song frowned, not paying much attention to this trivial matter.

Qingsong, who had finished practicing swordsmanship, was going to go to the Yuxuan Pavilion in this peak to read the book and find some exercises that suited him. (Jian Feng, the disciples only practice swordsmanship, and they also practice aura spells, but they mainly focus on the Hidden Immortal Sword Technique.) ）……

The familiar road arrived at the somewhat remote Yuxuan Pavilion, and the guard of the door was Wen Huachun, the elder of Jianfeng, a little short old man, who had been used to holding a large cigarette pouch and a somewhat long cigarette stick for many years.

"Here we go again! Hehe! Wen Huachun said with a smile on his face. Looking at Qing Song's arrival, he seemed very happy, Yuxuan Pavilion usually didn't have too many disciples coming.

"Yes!" Aomatsu Kiyotoshi's face didn't have much expression.

"Huh...... What do you want to see today? It's magic, or it's spiritual power! Little old man will help you find ......"

Wen Huachun was rare and took the initiative to say!

"Thank you, Elder Wen, today I want to watch some mountains and rivers and the like...... Hehe! Qing Song tugged at the corners of his mouth, showed a smile, and said the book he was looking for!

Wen Huachun turned around, entered the book pavilion, took a ladder and climbed to the top, picked out a few yellowed books from them, and handed them to Qingsong with a smile.

"Let's do these books! There are mountains and rivers and the like that record wild history, among which this one is about ancient things, I don't know if it's true or not, see if you like it or not......" Wen Huachun roughly introduced, usually he never helped that disciple find any books, and he ignored them, but Qingsong entered his eyes.

"Thank you, Elder Wen, I also brought you something, hehe!"

Qing Song's heart was a little warm, and his expression was a lot more relaxed, much softer than just now.

"Hah! It's actually pear blossom stuffing! Good ......."

Wen Huachun happily held the small jar the size of a bowl and laughed happily, I didn't see anything just now, I must have hidden it, and I surprised myself. It's impossible not to smell it yourself, it's for yourself anyway.

I saw Wen Huachun, holding the pear blossom with a look of fascination!

Pear blossom brewing is one of the elder's favorites, in his words, peach blossoms can scorch their bloom, then pear blossoms are white and flawless!

Because the books can't be taken away, Qingsong took the books and flew to the top of the attic, the top floor is a spire shape, just below there is a space of two or three square meters, you can overlook the scenery of the mountainside, usually no one comes. Sit on the floor, leaning back against the wall and flipping through it.

The quiet and leisurely time did not last long, and the sound of quarrels and fights could be heard from the attic.

"Wen Huachun, hand over the things, otherwise you will look good! ......" voice was a little harsh, but I could hear it being a man's voice.

"Li Jianfeng, why did you give it to you, this is the ...... that my junior sister gave me at the beginning" Wen Huachun said a little angrily.

From time to time, accompanied by the sound of swords clashing, Qing Song couldn't read anymore, got up and went down the attic to see what was going on.

When I went downstairs, I saw that the two were drawing their swords and facing each other, and the stumps and fallen leaves in front of the Yuxuan Pavilion proved that the two had just fought each other.

Wen Huachun's sword stood on the tip of his body, his face was a little pale, pretending to be normal, Qing Song could still see it, but on the other side, his breath was much more stable.

"Elder Li!" Qing Song just called lightly, as if he was greeting and was in harmony with the scene at the moment.

"Two elders, are you practicing swordsmanship?" The tone of surprise, but the expression did not show the slightest surprise.

Li Jianfeng's face was a little dark, looking at Qingsong, he never thought that a disciple of the peak master would appear, and it was inconvenient to do it.

I snorted unwillingly and walked away.

Here, Wen Huachun couldn't stand anymore, covering his chest, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood spit out in his heart, thinking that it was a recurrence of an old injury in his early years.

Qing Song's expression changed, and he stepped forward to support the person to avoid sitting on the ground, and said worriedly: "What's the matter, is there anything ......?"

Wen Huachun just waved his hand forcefully, signaling that it was okay, but his face was a little pale and frightening, and he didn't say anything. Qing Song helped the man to the attic and sat down.

Stretched out his hand to feel Wen Huachun's pulse, his aura was confused, and even very thin, the fight just now was almost the end of the crossbow. There are signs that the body has been poisoned for a long time and has invaded the bone marrow, and it is really shocking that the health of the dignified elder is so bad.

"You're poisoned! Why didn't you go to Uncle Danfeng to ask for a detoxification pill? ......" Qing Song asked! I didn't want to be curious about the reason why the two were fighting just now, and I didn't want to ask, which made this little old man feel uncomfortable.

Wen Chunhua, who had recovered a little, shook his head, his eyes were a little desolate, it was not that he had not asked for the elixir, it was useless, the most important thing was that there was no main medicine, and Bai Yan had no choice.

After a long while, he muttered, "It's useless, it's useless......"

Qing Song clenched his fingers slightly, feeling a little powerless, Jian Feng rarely got close to anyone on weekdays, just get closer to this old man who is not outstanding in appearance and has a strange temper but is gentle to himself, even if he doesn't say too much, he must find a way to save him.

"I'll beg Uncle Tai again, maybe he has a way......" Qing Song said firmly.

"Hehe, it's okay, just take a break." Wen Huachun pretended to be relaxed and said that he would probably be gentle with him, because he saw the stubbornness of his youth.

Qing Song didn't answer for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

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The next day, Qing Song still remembered Wen Huachun's affairs, and even his cultivation was suspended, so he went to Danfeng to find Bai Yan.

Qingsong rarely goes down to the Fa Peak, most of the time he is in cultivation, and the days of seeing the beginning of the ninth century in the past few years are not much, or even very few, I heard that most of the time he is practicing alchemy in the Cloud Palace and Danfeng in charge, he is very busy, I don't know if he can see it, Qingsong faintly hopes to see it.

The disciple of Jianfeng saw Qing Song walking down, attracting the admiration of many female disciples, "Look, that's the little apprentice of Lord Yanfeng, so handsome!" I heard that he is a cultivator, and he has made rapid progress......"

"Yes! I'm still a disciple of the Lord of the Yan Palace, I really envy ......"

There are a lot of disciples who have been selected from the outer gate in the past two years, because there are too few people from the few main peaks compared to the outer gate.