Two ancient books were spread out on the desk, and the breeze came slowly, blowing the pages slightly. The nun on the couch had obviously just woken up, she rubbed her eyes, rolled down from the couch and walked to the desk. The light blue sleeves of her robe swayed back and forth as she walked, like waves swaying on the surface of a calm lake. She picked a pen and copied the contents of the ancient books one by one.

These two ancient books talk about the methods of planting and picking spiritual tea, which are not half useful for cultivation. But Qin Yue found it interesting, sorted it out a little, and wrote the volume of "Baiyun Xiaoji" together. There are many similar things in this notebook, which can be considered an encyclopedia. Occasionally, Qin Yue's inspiration came suddenly, and he would also write some cultivation insights. But more often than not, I write down daily trivialities, such as what the weather is like on a certain day, how I feel, who I met, and what I do.

She was halfway through the transcription when she suddenly heard a slight fluctuation in spiritual power outside the door—someone must have sent a messenger.

"Jia Xiang's cave mansion is not far from here, if there is something to do directly, why waste a messenger?" Qin Yue walked over slowly and opened the door. In the past few years, she has stayed here alone, almost not interacting with the disciples of the Guanyun Sect, and the only person who has some friendship with her is Jia Xiang. Who but her would send a messenger to herself?

Many years ago, Qin Yue called herself Mo Ning and returned the Lingchai to Jia Xiang, this little girl was still stunned, and said straightly: "Chenyin, you changed your face so quickly, you just said you wanted it, but now you don't want it." ”

Qin Yue didn't know how to explain, so she simply remained silent and let this little girl think wildly.

Even if a half-grown person has entered the path of cultivation, how many things can he hide in his heart? Soon Jia Xiang forgot about Qin Yue's capriciousness, and talked and laughed with her as before.

Later, Jia Xiang's master Jiuhong Daojun ended his retreat and asked several disciples to choose their favorite cave mansions to live in. Jia Xiang deliberately chose the closest one to Qin Yue, although it is in a remote location, but it is quiet, and you can see Qin Yue standing in front of the window after walking two steps, flipping through the book and writing vertically, chic and free.

Originally, Qin Yue's house had no windows. Since Jia Xiang moved out, she has been living alone. She herself likes to be alone and doesn't like to go out and interact with people. The entire Guanyun Sect had forgotten that there was one of her new disciples who had entered the mountain nine years ago, and even more so of where she lived.

So Qin Yue quietly repaired his cave mansion. First of all, two windows were chiseled, and the whole room became much brighter. Then she carved out a small room, which was temporarily used as an alchemy room - although she couldn't summon the Yuanpin Dan furnace, the craftsmanship of alchemy was still there, and she would occasionally refine some pills by hand. Eventually, she found a few pieces of wood from a towering tree and made a table and a chair, avoiding the embarrassing fact that there was only one lonely bed in the room.

Because everyone had almost forgotten about her, and the place was extremely remote, no one noticed that this cave had changed drastically. Even Jia Xiang only found out when she came to visit Qin Yue two months later, and she was dumbfounded: "You, you, why did you destroy the cave mansion assigned to you by the sect?" ”

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ruined?" She clearly turned decay into magic, why did she use the word "ruined"?

Jia Xiang said: "Looking, it's quite comfortable to watch." But if you do this, aren't you afraid that any Venerable Elder will reprimand you for damaging the sect's property? ”

Qin Yue chuckled, and his eyes were full of words: "I'm still afraid of these?" ”

Jia Xiang understood. Over the years, she has not figured out Qin Yue's character, roughly speaking, it can be summed up in eight words: "bold and willful". There was nothing she didn't dare to do.

I still remember that once she took a fancy to the qin of a senior in the Dan period, and went directly to someone's cave to ask for it, and that senior was also a good person, named Liu Zhiqian, and was willing to see her, a female cultivator who cultivated to the lowest level. Later, the two avoided everyone, and after chatting for a long time, Qin Yue finally walked out with the piano in his arms, looking satisfied. And Liu Zhiqian was also overjoyed: "Today is a bosom friend, and I am fortunate to know Qian." ”

Then the people present saw Qin Yue move his lips slightly, obviously saying a word, but the voice was too small for everyone to hear clearly.

In fact, there were also one or two people here with good ear skills, who could hear what Qin Yue had just said clearly. They look at me, I look at you, they can't believe that this female cultivator of the Qi Refining Stage only responded to the word "um" in a flat tone under the appreciation of the seniors of the Qi Refining Period, as if she was born like this.

This was an old thing four or five years ago, and when Jia Xiang recalls it now, he still feels that Chenyin has a variety of personalities, sometimes introverted and sometimes flamboyant, which is unpredictable and impossible to delve into.

At this moment, Qin Yue was lazily opening the door, taking off the messenger on the door, and opening it casually, only to realize that it was not sent by Jia Xiang, but written by an uncle surnamed Li who had never seen it. His tone was very arrogant: "Second Elder Chen, please, please also invite you to the Ascension Hall." ”

Qin Yue thought for a long time before realizing that the "Second Elder of the Chen Family" was not an elder surnamed Chen Minger, but referring to the two elders Chen Jin and Chen Yuan.

Once she figured it out, she tossed the messenger in her hand. After all, she had nothing to do with these two elders, and they must have a plan to ask her to go.

She stayed motionless in the cave, and someone came to her in a hurry, it was the uncle surnamed Li. He looked at Qin Yue, who opened the door for him, with a cold face: "Didn't my nephew receive the summons?" The two elders invite you to come over. ”

Qin Yue stubbornly denied: "I don't know any elders, isn't Uncle Mo looking for the wrong person?" ”

The male cultivator surnamed Li simply replied with two words: "No." ”

With that, he summoned a long sword and pinned it behind him. It has the meaning of "if you don't leave, I will escort you away".

The so-called heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and Qin Yue, who is lowly in cultivation, has no choice but to take this trip. On the way, I remembered the words of the elder in the Expo Pavilion: "In this world of cultivation, cultivation is the foundation of life." ”

Now, she has no choice but to take it for granted. Her previous life was too comfortable, and no one would jump in front of her and threaten her, who was in charge of the family. Even when he arrived in the Southern Regions, he spent most of his time in Mu Shaozong, with Zhou Haoran playing up and down, with light and dark support. It was the first time that he was coerced by someone with a Taoist weapon.

The Ascension Hall is one of the main halls of the Guanyun Sect, and it is said that a long time ago, there was a person who cultivated here to ascend to the Tao, so there is the name of this hall. The male cultivator surnamed Li pointed to the door of the hall and motioned for Qin Yue to enter by himself.

If she was just Chenyin, I am afraid that she would be a little hesitant at this moment. But she was Mo Ning, and she didn't say anything when she saw this, turned around and walked inside. Many times, her self-confidence borders on conceit.

There were only two people in the hall, Chen Yuan and Chen Jin. Qin Yue made enough rituals and bowed: "I don't know what the two elders are looking for me?" ”

"Do you know how many prohibitions there are in the side peak of the Guanyun Sect?" It was Chen Yuan who asked.

"Let's talk a few dozen words." Qin Yue calmly speculated.

"There are a total of ninety-nine eighty-one, and the most difficult one is a formation." Chen Yuan said, "I heard that the key to cracking this formation prohibition is in your hand. ”

Chen Jin glanced at the female cultivator standing in front of him, and his voice couldn't hide his tiredness and tiredness: "Hand it over." (To be continued.) )