Ji Qing taught her all the keys to a Dandian, and Qianchen said goodbye to Ji Qing and went to practice in the empty backyard.

There are not many exercises in "Xuan Bing Jue", she has already memorized them, and after practicing the book, she has to run this exercise every day for nine big weeks, and even more many techniques, but she is greedy and chews more, and hates that there are no twenty-four hours on this day.

However, practicing these many things, Qianchen can sleep dreamless every day, and put her mind here, just to help her get rid of the nightmare of the ruined family.

Whoever forsakes me, he shall not remain in the day of yesterday.

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

Thinking like this, Qianchen ended the operation of the exercises, and began to meditate and absorb the aura.

It was her extravagant rest.

Ji Qingliu is right, Gu Qinglianzi really woke up around the time.

Qianchen and Ji Qing hurriedly brought tea and asked him to drink some first.

"Thank you for your hard work..."Gu Qinglian's face was much more normal, he drank two full pots of water, and said, "It seems that the epidemic is about to pass." ”

"Senior brother, Ah Ji and I will go cook some porridge." Ji Qing was a little tired, but she still wanted to hold on.

"I'll go, I'll go." Qianchen hurriedly stopped Ji Qing, "Senior brother, go and rest, Senior Brother Qinglian has been sleeping for the past few days, you are the hardest." ”

Gu Qinglian also persuaded him, Ji Qing could be regarded as lying down with peace of mind, and fell asleep after a while.

Qianchen had a heart this time, although he was still cooking porridge, he kept stirring, and he didn't dare to amplify the heat, and finally boiled out a pot of thick rice porridge. Considering the taste, Qianchen also specially poured some honey into it.

It should be very sweet.

"Senior brother, please use it." Qianchen brought the porridge to Gu Qinglian, "When the senior brother is well, we will lock the courtyard and go to Aoran Peak to live." ”

Gu Qinglian nodded while sending the rice porridge to his mouth: "Ah Ji, your craftsmanship is really good!" Anything else? ”

Qianchen couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile: "Senior brother, slow down, there is still a pot." Don't spoil your stomach anymore. ”

Gu Qinglian nodded: "Oops, I've developed the habit of eating, and if I don't eat for a few days, I feel as if something is missing..."

"If you can eat, your body needs to be better." Qianchen smiled, "I estimate that if I drink the medicine for a day or two at most, it will be fine." ”

Ji Qing has always slept lightly, only slept for less than half an hour, and woke up again.

"Why is it so fragrant, I want it too!" Ji Qing stretched, "Speaking of which, I haven't eaten for a long time..."

"Okay, I'll go to Sheng!" Chichen trotted to the kitchen in glee.

It wasn't very late, and the movement here seemed to startle Chu Tiange and the other three in the next room, and when they heard that Gu Qinglian had woken up, they came to visit by the way.

Qianchen was not used to listening to other people's speeches, so he handed the rice porridge to Ji Qing and found an excuse to go out.

She poured all the rice porridge from the pot into the soup basin and went to the well in the backyard to fetch water to brush the pot.

Strange to say, she had never thought of doing such a menial job before. But life is nothing more than a sentence about impermanence. As the saying goes, if you don't take the road, you have to go three times, if it's good today, maybe tomorrow it's gone, and it's not known.

After washing this pot, Qianchen thought that Chu Tiange and the others should also go back to rest. Just turned his head to leave, he bumped into a dark shadow.

"Eh!" Qianchen touched his sore nose, "Who, why didn't you say a word?" ”

Yin Si's eyes shimmered in the darkness.

"Senior brother, are you feeling better now?" When Qianchen saw that it was Yin Si, he hurriedly smiled, "What, you're also here to drink porridge?" ”

The light was dim, so Qianchen couldn't tell that Yin Si's face was already darker than the bottom of the pot.

"Then I'll serve you a bowl." Seeing that he didn't speak, Qianchen took care of himself and lifted the lid of the soup pot, filled him with a bowl, and brought it to him with a spoon.

Yin Si's face was a little uncontrollable.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll forgive you this time." Yin Si took the bowl and left, Qianchen looked confused.

What the fuck did I do wrong?!

Qianchen didn't know what Yin Si had experienced not long ago.

He was a little annoyed, and Qianchen threw him to Murong Feixue without saying anything. But her innocent expression, and her pitiful eyes, obviously didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. It seems that Yin Si is a little self-inflicted.

What could he do? It's not beating, it's not scolding, but I have to take a staircase by myself.

It's really a thing for a thing. For the first time, Yin Si experienced Chu Tiange's pain.

Gu Qinglian's body was getting better very quickly, and within two days, the quarantine beads had already shown a transparent color. A few people packed their luggage and prepared to go to Proud Peak.

Yin Si used the excuse to help pack his luggage, but who knew that Murong Feixue would also have to go along, and Chu Tiange would follow.

Qianchen doesn't understand, it's not that there are no storage bags, what are you talking about?

Thinking so in her heart, she didn't dare to say it clearly, so she walked behind with Ji Qing and Gu Qinglian to see how the three of them were entangled.

Gu Qinglian thought about it, and decided to take advantage of the fact that he had not reached Proud Peak to remind Qianchen.

"Ah Ji, those who are now at the peak of Proud Peak are all monks who have cultivated extraordinary, you just came to the Imperial Sect, it is good to make more friends." Gu Qinglian turned his head and said, "If you see anyone who falls in love, you can tell me, and the senior brother will help you make friends." ”

Qianchen smiled: "Senior brother is so good to me. However, making friends is not just about fate, if he doesn't like me when he sees me, why should I go to the hot face and stick the cold ass. ”

Gu Qinglian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You will understand later." ”

Proud Peak is also strange, the mountain is composed of gray rocks, but when you reach the peak, it is verdant, and the clouds and mist are like a fairyland.

There are quite a few pavilions on the summit. There is also a tiled house, with three rooms for each courtyard, which looks very new, presumably just built.

"I don't know which yard the master has occupied for us." Qianchen looked at a tiled house and smiled bitterly.

"Ah Ji! Qinglian! Ning Yue's shout came from not far away, and the eyes of the three of Qianchen lit up and they hurriedly rushed over.

"Come on, come on. Our yard is so nice that you can see the sunset. "Ning Yue led them to the very edge of the tiled house complex...

Gu Qinglian didn't mind, so he hurriedly took out the medicinal materials in the storage bag and put the luggage away with Ji Qing.

There are three rooms, naturally Ning Yue and Xuanluo are together, Qianchen is alone, and Ji Qing and Gu Qing are squeezed into one.

However, Gu Qinglian felt that there was something very important to do at the moment.

"Master, I want to take Ah Ji to Chaoran Building to meet some Taoist friends, and in the future, I will be in Yuzong..."

"Go, go, go!" Ning Yue bit a red apple, "Just the same, don't let those disciples bully Ah Ji." ”

"That's nature." Gu Qing hurriedly bowed.

Transcendent Building, there are so many people...

Qianchen couldn't help but sigh, most of the outer disciples in the building were white-clothed, and there were also some inner disciples; There are also strange people, and there are also sons and beauties.

Gu Qinglian was surrounded almost as soon as he entered the door, and Qianchen saw that he couldn't even take care of himself, where did he have time to look at her? So he said hello from afar and walked casually.

Qianchen really wanted to see acquaintances. For example, Chu Tiange, such as Ling Feng Fairy, such as Uncle Ye Lin...

Looking around, Qianchen suddenly heard a shout behind him: "Qianchen——! ”

The sound was so loud that most of the monks looked at the source of the sound.

Qianchen seemed to have been struck by lightning.

This dusty name, wrapped in the memories she sealed, hit her heart like a meteorite.

Finally, she slowly turned her head, she felt that her body was numb, and she could no longer control her expression.

The boy had slender eyebrows and eyes, white skin, not tall, dressed in white, and a golden bell hanging from his waist.

Qianchen seemed to see a poisonous snake spitting red letters and walking towards him.

He had a cynical smile on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Qianchen's face.

"Oops, it seems to be a mistake." His voice was very light, as if he were lifting a weight.

"You really look like a friend of mine. Her name is Qianchen. ”

"Really? What a coincidence. Qianchen tried to pull the corners of her mouth, didn't she know that she was laughing more ugly than crying.

The man thrust in: "My friend, it's very pitiful." After a long trip, all the people in the family were killed. You said it was okay to die under the sword, but the one who was beheaded didn't even have a whole corpse... Do you say pitiful? ”

Qianchen didn't know what his face looked like, but felt that his voice was very dry: "Yes, it's really pitiful." ”

The man laughed, seemingly pleased with Qianchen's reaction.

"Do you know what's the most pitiful?"

The man didn't wait for Qianchen to react, so he jokingly said again: "The one who secretly reported their rebellion is Qianchen's sister, who seems to be called Qianyu or something, and her fiancé is called - Oh, by the way, it's called Lu Sheng... You say she's miserable..."

Qianchen couldn't hear anything.

She stared blankly at the man getting closer and closer, and the serpent's letter getting closer and closer... The wind that blows from his mouth is poisonous smoke...

"Gong Yuan!" Qianchen heard an angry shout, breaking her silent world. When he came back to his senses, he saw Gong Xuan's shoulder against Chu Tiange's heavy sword, and the latter forced him away step by step, protecting Qianchen behind him, "What kind of ability is your kid bullying a girl!" ”

Gong Yun smiled indifferently and spread his hands: "Brother Chu, don't be angry, I just saw the wrong person." Didn't she lose a single hair? ”

He didn't notice that Qianchen's lowered eyes were extremely cold and murderous.

Qianchen thoughtfully and slowly walked to the second floor.

Compared to the overcrowding on the first floor, the second floor is much cleaner. A few monks were meditating, and the spiritual currents were converging, intersecting, and radiating here—what a great place.

She approached the dark secluded place and began to run her exercises.

In a short time, her fingertips condensed into thin and invisible ice needles.

She looked at it for a while, and the ice needles shot out like lightning—not good! Missed!

She hurriedly ducked into the darkness and withdrew her spiritual power—the ice needle turned into a drop of water and fell into eight petals on the ground.

Calm down and do it again.

After condensing into an ice needle, she didn't shoot out, but took out her silver bell, used it as a mark, aimed at it for a while, staked all her spiritual power, and shot out the damaging little thing.

This time, she finally smiled with satisfaction.