Chapter 82: The Peach Forest Boy
A tall figure came out from behind the bushes and whispered, "Aren't you already gone?" How can there still be spiritual power fluctuations? ”
He looked at the direction of Su Qing's departure, and at this time, a crescent moon broke through the clouds, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on his face, outlining a peerless appearance.
The hazy moonlight shone on this man who cultivated his qi at the first level, like a Zhilan jade tree, exuding a sorrow like substance.
Speaking of Su Qing, but in a few breaths, she came to the front of the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain, and there was no formation ban at the door, but there was a groove the size of a jade baby's palm on the east door frame, Su Qing looked a little familiar, took out the jade card thrown to her by the black-clothed monk and pressed it in, only to hear a 'squeak' The courtyard door opened automatically.
After entering, I took a look at it by the moonlight, and found that this courtyard was much larger than the outside, facing the main house of the main house, three rooms in the east wing, the west wing room was separated by a long corridor, and the place against the wall in the west seemed to be a small pond, and there seemed to be a small pavilion in the middle of the pond.
A few flower trees were planted next to the east chamber, the flowers were blooming, and there were faint flowers, but because it was hazy at night, Su Qing didn't see what flowers they were.
Although it is not as spacious and elegant as Qinzhuyuan, it is not bad, and the most important thing is that the aura in the small courtyard is very strong, which is far comparable to Qinzhuyuan.
When I arrived at the sect, I didn't know why those scattered cultivators were vying to be disciples of the big sect, not to mention anything else, the aura in the sect was several times richer than that outside.
Su Qing took a deep breath of the aura accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, walked to the main room, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and a dusty breath that had not lived in him for a long time came to his face!
She casually threw out a dusting charm, lit a butter lamp, and saw through the faint yellow light that the room was empty, and there was not even a bench!
Su Qing secretly scolded the previous owner in her heart for being so stingy, she didn't even leave a stool, while rummaging in the storage bag, and finally she found a set of beautifully made bamboo tables and chairs.
After that, she found a set of vacant furniture, which she bought when she and Qiao Xiaojia went shopping together before, and then found a few exquisite pieces of porcelain that could be placed in the room as ornaments.
In this way, I tossed for more than half an hour, so as not to force the living room to be arranged, a gust of wind blew in, the butter lamp was blown left and right, and the whole living room was completely new under the bright and dark light.
Su Qing looked at the butter lamp that was almost burned out, took out a big night pearl from the storage bag, and put it in a thin-necked porcelain bottle as a lamp for lighting, and the room was suddenly much brighter.
She took out a night pearl again, pushed open the door of the living room to the east side of the companion room, and found that it was still empty, after dusting, she took out the jade box where the materials were placed, the Dan furnace, the small stove and other items needed to practice the Dan, put them on a long rattan case, and arranged them into a simple Dan room.
The innermost room next to the east side of the Danfang, she took a look and found that this room was connected to the east wing, and it was estimated that the lighting was not very good during the day, so she didn't go in.
She planned to use the innermost room on the west side, facing the pond, as a bedroom, although she did not have a bed, but fortunately there were a few wooden compartments in the storage bag, and put them together, and then took a futon and spread it for the night, and then went to the mountains to cut some trees and come back to make a bed tomorrow.
In other words, she wanted to go out and buy a bed, but she and Ben didn't know how to get out, and the unreliable blackfriar left her here and left, without explaining anything, could it be that people like her who were specially recruited were the least valued, but why was Qiao Xiaojia favored by Elder Jiedan as soon as she came in, and she ascended to the sky in one step?
Sure enough, is it because of his own bad character? Su Qing laughed at himself.
However, she was relieved at the thought of guarding a spiritual grass garden here, and there were all kinds of spiritual grass that could be used, although she didn't know how to do this world's stepping bed, shelf bed or something, but when Su Qing was a child, the neighbor sold Simmons beds and opened a bed-making factory, so she didn't run around with her friends to play, so it was basically difficult for her to make a bed.
After the bedroom was cleaned up, she carefully covered the door, and set up a simple defensive formation at the door and entered the fairy orchard to start practicing, and after a few hours, when she felt that it was almost outside, she dodged out, slapped a cleaning charm on her body, and fell asleep on the bed made of boxes.
Wake up early the next morning, practice for an hour, wait for the sun to hang up the old high before opening the door to come out, as soon as you open the door, you can see the smell of flowers in the courtyard, the five begonia flowers next to the east chamber are blooming, the west side is a long rose flower stand, at this time the rose-red rose flowers open among the green flower vines, and it is very wild to see.
Passing through the flowers and vines, I came to the pond only to find that this pond is not small, covering an area of as much as one acre, and a small water pavilion is built in the middle, which looks much bigger than at night, but the trestle bridge is not repaired to lead to the water pavilion.
Su Qing practiced martial arts for half an hour by the pond, seeing that the sun was hanging overhead, she began to continue to clean up the room, and after she arranged all the rooms in a rough appearance, it was already past noon, and she felt a little hungry in her stomach, and only then did she remember that she had not touched the water and rice since yesterday morning.
Su Qing was going to change the southernmost room in the east wing into a kitchen, because there was no stove or chopping board, so she took out the stove she used when she went out before, boiled a pot of spirit rice porridge in a small iron pot, took out a plate of spirit beast jerky from the storage bag, and ate the first meal she had when she entered the Fuyun Sect.
After eating, she planned to go to the back mountain to cut down some trees and dry them for bed, and then go to the spiritual grass garden she was responsible for to see what spiritual grass there was.
The courtyard itself was built in a birch forest at the foot of the mountain, so as soon as she went out, she saw many large trees, but these were not the trees she was looking for.
What she is looking for is a kind of purple-leaved spirit wood, which grows in a place with strong aura, the wood is delicate and smooth, and there is a faint fragrance, and it does not invade when it encounters water, it is difficult to burn when it encounters fire, the color of the log is light purple, elegant and generous, and it is the best wood for making furniture in the cultivation world.
Seeing that she couldn't find the purple-leaved spirit tree nearby, Su Qing was about to go to the mountain to look for it, she held the spirit sword, and cut down all the grass and shrubs blocking the front along the way to facilitate walking, so she cut while walking, and cleared a path up the mountain behind her.
Until halfway up the mountain, there was still no trace of the purple leaf spirit wood, she was a little discouraged, and was about to go down the mountain, when she suddenly felt that there were spiritual power fluctuations nearby, and there seemed to be a monk nearby, I wanted to release the divine vision to investigate, and I wanted to release the divine sense to investigate in the sect, which seemed disrespectful to my colleagues, as if there were also door rules in the sect that stipulated that disciples should not use the divine vision to probe others at will.
She clearly remembered that the man in black had said before that she was the only disciple stationed here, so how could there be any trace of other monks?
However, I feel that this monk's cultivation is not high, about below the third order of Qi cultivation, but Su Qing is still very happy to be able to have a disciple of the same general sect in this desolate place.
After making up her mind, she walked towards the place where the monk was, through a pine forest, a peach blossom forest appeared in front of her, and walked into this peach blossom forest like a brocade, the falling flowers were colorful, the fragrant breeze was slightly smoky, as if entering a fairyland, the aura was rich and gentle, although it was not as pure and rich as the aura in the fairy orchard space, but it was much richer than her small courtyard.
Walking into the depths of the peach blossom forest, Su Qing stretched out her hand to brush away the petals that fell on her shoulder, she was about to fold off the peach blossoms that bloomed, when she suddenly saw a monk in white walking towards her.
Through the heavy flower branches, Su Qing saw a handsome and extraordinary young man, his brows were deeply locked, his eyes were in the distance, a breeze caressed, and pieces of pink petals fell on his black hair like ink jade, and he was like a prince who walked out of a dream, which made people look forward to it!
Since the Tao, Su Qing has seen a lot of beautiful men, people with spiritual roots are born with Lingxiu, and the higher the cultivation, the more outstanding the temperament, so it is rare to see people with ordinary appearance, and the friends around her are among them who are very good in appearance, but no one is like the young man in his eyes, just his appearance is so handsome, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are clear, his face is like beautiful jade, and his lips are like peach blossoms!
She just watched the young man approaching quietly, and if she admired a peerless beauty, a poem from the previous novel flashed in her mind: The apricot blossoms in spring are all over the head, whose young man is full of romance!
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