Chapter 49: Sect Comparison (12)
Lu Daoxian used to feel that the peaks of Tianyanmen were shrouded in an aura shield, there was no change in morning and dusk, and even the light was always gentle and the most suitable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but when he came out of the Phantom Palace, Lu Daoxian involuntarily raised his sleeves to cover the light that came directly in front of him, and for the first time, he felt that the light of Tianyanmen was also a little dazzling. The boredom that weighed down in my heart dissipated a lot, but it was wrapped in a trace of sadness. Lu Daoxian restrained his emotions, looked up and saw Lu Yu at a glance, Lu Yu seemed to be relieved when she saw her come out, the relieved look diluted the negative emotions in Lu Daoxian's heart, his heart slowly settled, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously brought a little smile.
Lu Daoxian looked around the field, she didn't come out too early, someone had already come out before, the most eye-catching thing was naturally Senior Brother Ji, he seemed to have been out for a long time, his back was straight, standing aside, but he seemed to be standing in the center of the whole field, and he couldn't help but sigh, Ji Mi was not only unmatched in cultivation, but even his mood was so smooth, which made people look up to him.
Wu Yazi is sitting on the high platform, looking at his beloved apprentice under the stage, Ji Mi has been quite immature since he was a child, and he can still see the shadow of some children, and now he is growing up, more and more unpredictable, Wu Yazi is also very curious about what Ji Mi will see in the last pass, but even if Wu Yazi has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, the personal obstacle is reflected in the individual's mind, it does not exist, even if Wu Yazi wants to know, he has no way to start, just looks at the gentle Ji Mi who laughs below, I don't know whether to lament the growth of a young man, or to lament this feeling of loss.
Venerable Murong was still talking to Venerable Lang, talking about this time Murong Ji traveled with Ji Mi, in order to thank Ji Mi for saving his life, the husband and wife found out the wind sound wood that they had treasured for many years, and were discussing when to give the wind sound wood to Ji Mi. Venerable Lang originally wanted to wait for Xiaobi before handing over the wind sound wood to Ji Mi, so as not to affect his game. Venerable Murong said: "Ji Mi has such a temperament, how can a branch of wind sound wood be shaken, take advantage of the free now, give it to him, he is a rare wind spirit root in the world, with this treasure, it will be like a tiger in the future." "Venerable Lang thinks about it, this is also the truth, Ji Mi has always had the reputation of being like a jade prince, Mount Tai collapsed without changing color, and this bearing made their elders look up to him. Venerable Lang nodded to Venerable Murong, agreeing with this point of view, taking advantage of Ji Mi's free time now, he released his faith on the high platform and touched Ji Mi.
Ji Mi sensed something, raised his eyes and saw Venerable Lang's gentle eyes, and sent a voice to let him go over.
Ji Mi nodded modestly, and walked up slowly, as soon as he moved, his eyes followed him, watching him go up to the high platform and stand beside Venerable Lang. Whispering around, guessing to himself. Ji Mi is such an obvious and inherently aura-like target, Lu Daoxian naturally saw it, but Lu Daoxian felt that the people around him were inevitably a little too nonsense, people might just walk around, there were so many words waiting, compared to the seven aunts and eight aunts in the market.
Venerable Murong and Venerable Lang looked at Ji Mi with the loving eyes unique to the elders looking at the younger generations, and Ji Mi saw that the two of them also bowed first, and only after completing the salutes did they look up at the two Venerables. Venerable Murong glanced at Venerable Lang, Venerable Lang understood, and as soon as his mind moved, there was a big jade box on the tea table between the two, which was pasted with a talisman seal to seal the aura in the box.
Ji Mi's eyes never fell on the jade box, and he always looked at Venerable Murong with a smile on his face, accepting his scrutiny.
Venerable Murong nodded secretly, seeing Venerable Lang take out the jade box, his hand gently stroked the jade box, the wind and wood are hard to find in the world, this is the treasure he got from birth and death with Venerable Lang back then, although the two of them said that the spiritual root is not right, but no one will have too many treasures in heaven and earth. He looked at Ji Mi: "This time my aunt went out with you to travel, which caused you a lot of trouble, which is a little bit of our husband and wife's heart." They also heard that Ji Mi was looking for the wind sound wood, so they remembered that they had a branch in the early years.
Ji Mi's eyes never waved, they were still clear, and her voice was smooth: "Senior Sister Murong is my fellow junior sister, and between senior brothers and sisters, they should take care of each other, and the younger generation is not daring to accept this gift." ”
The more Ji Mi made this gesture of not asking for anything in return, the more Venerable Murong and Venerable Lang felt that this treasure like the Wind Sound Wood was worthy of him, and immediately blocked the conversation: "The elder doesn't dare to resign, this is also a little bit of the heart of our elders, don't shirk it anymore." ”
Ji Mi paused, in the end, he accepted it, stretched out his hand to hold the jade box, put it into the storage jade pendant, and then thanked Venerable Murong and his wife: "Mi thanked the two Venerables." ”
Venerable Murong and Venerable Lang also had a matter in their hearts, owing favors to others is the most difficult thing to repay, it is better to clear them earlier, and relax in their hearts. Although there is some heartache for the loss of treasures, it has also passed. Venerable Lang said to Ji Mi, "Go and prepare for the next game." ”
Ji Mi nodded, and slowly got off the high platform. The husband and wife looked at Ji Mi's back on the high platform, glanced at each other, and could only say, the future life is terrifying.
Wu Yazi's eyes were on the field, but his divine sense was paying attention to this side, and he had to sigh, Ji Mi was so wise and close to the demon. However, he didn't show anything on his face, and he was still focused on the situation on the field.
Ji Mi took the last step down the stairs, and his smile inevitably became a little more real, because he often had a gentle smile, so everyone probably didn't feel any difference. Feng Xiangmu, who had been planning for a long time, could not be unhappy. Since he heard his master Wuyazi mention a long time ago, Venerable Murong and his wife had the wind sound wood in their hands, he couldn't help but move his mind, he was the wind spirit root, and the wind sound wood is the most suitable, and now it is the best time to build the foundation and start to warm the wind sound wood. He planned for a long time, and finally took advantage of the east wind to make them willingly send the wind sound wood to him. Everything fell into his calculations early, and the only thing that was not beautiful was that Shizun Wuyazi finally had some realizations, and he had mentioned him the time Ji Mi left the mountain gate.
Ji Mi restrained a smile slightly, and stood in the place just now, the people around him took the initiative to vacate a seat for him, and Ji Mi nodded and thanked the people around him with the same gentleness.
If Lu Daoxian knew about this, she would probably drop her jaw, she had never seen such a powerful person, not from cultivation, but from calculation, this kind of mind of taking one step at a time to see a hundred steps, calculating others, people still don't know, I'm afraid that ten Lu Daoxian are not as good as Ji Mi. Such a wise and close to demon person will not let ordinary people wake up at all. Maybe everyone just agrees with Ji Mi's demeanor and gentleness, and always feels that Ji Mi is a proud son of heaven, but it is easy to ignore that such a gentle person still has such a nine-song heart.