Chapter 168: The Wind Rises
The first rays of sunlight in the morning passed through the red paper covering the window, leaving a hazy red light, and in such a faint light, Ji Jiashu leaned on the side of the bed and opened his eyes from pranayama.
He stared silently at the blurred light in front of him, and behind him came the steady breathing of a young girl. Staring out the window at the morning light, he turned his head quietly.
The girl lying flat on the red silk on the bed, her posture almost unchanged from last night, lying there quietly but wrapped in a very special atmosphere.
In the morning light, it was as if she would melt and disappear at any moment.
The color of her body had always been very light, but at this time, lying on the bed made of red silk, her snow-white skin was dyed red, as if lying among the fiery red flowers, which suddenly reminded him of the red rain brought by the dissipation of her red clothes when she walked down the steps yesterday. Ji Jiashu stared at the scene in front of him quietly, and the next moment his gaze stayed on the few scars on the girl's cheeks, and he was slightly stunned, and he couldn't look away for a while.
And the next moment, Ying Baoyue's eyes suddenly opened quietly and looked at him.
Ji Jiashu was stunned for a moment, paused and said, "Are you awake?" ”
In fact, he had always known that although she seemed to be asleep, she was at least three minutes awake, and he could feel the subtle changes in her breath every time someone passed by outside the window all night last night.
This made him sit cross-legged on the ground and didn't dare to move, as long as there was a trace of true yuan fluctuations, this woman could wake up immediately, even when she was so exhausted.
This sharpness and vigilance made him inevitably feel ashamed as a fifth-level cultivator, and at the same time, Ji Jiashu also had mixed feelings in his heart.
Looking at the girl who was very awake when she opened her eyes, Ji Jiashu suddenly had an idea in her heart.
What kind of place and what kind of people can make her sleep peacefully?
He didn't know.
Although he knew everything and didn't know anything, looking at the girl's clear eyes, Ji Jiashu finally just smiled and looked at her, "Did you sleep well?" ”
Ying hugged Yueping lying on the bed and turned her head slightly to look at the young man who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground all night.
She did stay awake when she slept, but the moment she opened her eyes, she saw the back of the person leaning against the head of the bed, and suddenly there was a blur in front of her eyes for a moment.
"Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night? ”
In the hazy morning light, she saw a small figure with his back against the head of the bed turn and lean down towards her, a smile on his face that could not be seen clearly.
Ying Baoyue's eyes widened in a daze, but the figure passed away faintly in her eyes, and a beam of morning light flickered into her closed eyes, and then opened it to see Ji Jiashu's puzzled face in front of her.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked.
"It's nothing," Ying Baoyue shook her head and looked at him and smiled, "I slept well last night." ”
But at this moment, the scene she had just seen in a trance appeared in her mind.
What is that?
Is that...... Her memory?
When is the memory?
Embracing the moon, the light swaying like the surface of the water.
...... the hell she Forgot something?
"That's good, I didn't expect this night to pass quite quickly," Ji Jiashu's voice interrupted her thoughts at this time, Ying Baoyue looked at the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground, and showed apologies, "I really wronged Ji Gongzi last night." ”
"It's nothing, cultivators are so convenient," Ji Jiashu smiled, although she and he had considered lying down together and laying on the floor together last night, but the most convenient and comfortable way to be a cultivator was to cultivate all night.
Ji Jiashu had also tried pranayama practice all night before, so he didn't feel any discomfort at this time.
"Last night, it is estimated that many cultivators who were going to participate in the Beginner Ceremony were accompanying me in their cultivation," Ji Jiashu quipped, "I practiced like this all night, and I guess I will be able to get another leader if I participate in the Beginner Ceremony again." ”
"It's against the law for you to participate now...... Ying Baoyue looked at his side face and said helplessly, "The other cultivators should say that you don't leave them a way to live." ”
"That's right," Ji Jiashu laughed, but it was the first time in so many days that he hadn't gone to the back mountain at night to call Teng Snake, and now that he thought about it, it was still a pity that he had lost someone who could discuss his cultivation with him, and he could only meditate alone.
"If I want to participate in the mid-level ceremony again, it's only the mid-level ceremony," Ji Jiashu smiled and said, "It's not easy to take the leader of the mid-level ceremony." ”
Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, and looked at him, "Do you even find it difficult?" ”
In Guichen's place before, she had only heard of his enthusiasm for the Beginner-level Grand Ceremony, but after so many days, it was the first time she had heard someone mention the Intermediate Grand Ceremony, and the person who mentioned it was still the dignified Nan Chu Chunhuajun.
"There are many high-level cultivators in Eastern Wu," Ji Jiashu said as he looked at the girl lying on the bed, "Don't talk about others, if Zhaohua appears, it will be difficult for me to win." ”
He shrugged his shoulders, "After all, that person heard that he was already in rank four. ”
Zhaohua?
Ying Baoyue paused and looked at Ji Jiashu, "You mean that...... Soochow Zhaohuajun? ”
"Well," Ji Jiashu nodded, "But that person's whereabouts are mysterious, and even the realm is just a legend, so I don't know if he will participate." ”
"Not to mention Zhaohua, this year's mid-level ceremony, Guanghuajun of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Houliao Fenghuajun are also time to participate," Ji Jiashu smiled and said, "When the time comes, it will be really strong, and it will definitely be a vicious battle." ”
After the death of the human god, the cultivation world of the Shanhai Continent was silent for so many years, and finally survived to the point where the new force had grown up, and it was time to usher in a new round of enthusiasm.
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This made him sit cross-legged on the ground and didn't dare to move, as long as there was a trace of true yuan fluctuations, this woman could wake up immediately, even when she was so exhausted.
This sharpness and vigilance made him inevitably feel ashamed as a fifth-level cultivator, and at the same time, Ji Jiashu also had mixed feelings in his heart.
Looking at the girl who was very awake when she opened her eyes, Ji Jiashu suddenly had an idea in her heart.
What kind of place and what kind of people can make her sleep peacefully?
He didn't know.
Although he knew everything and didn't know anything, looking at the girl's clear eyes, Ji Jiashu finally just smiled and looked at her, "Did you sleep well?" ”
Ying hugged Yueping lying on the bed and turned her head slightly to look at the young man who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground all night.
She did stay awake when she slept, but the moment she opened her eyes, she saw the back of the person leaning against the head of the bed, and suddenly there was a blur in front of her eyes for a moment.
"Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night? ”
In the hazy morning light, she saw a small figure with his back against the head of the bed turn and lean down towards her, a smile on his face that could not be seen clearly.
Ying Baoyue's eyes widened in a daze, but the figure passed away faintly in her eyes, and a beam of morning light flickered into her closed eyes, and then opened it to see Ji Jiashu's puzzled face in front of her.
"Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night? ”
In the hazy morning light, she saw a small figure with his back against the head of the bed turn and lean down towards her, a smile on his face that could not be seen clearly.
Ying Baoyue's eyes widened in a daze, but the figure passed away faintly in her eyes, and a beam of morning light flickered into her closed eyes, and then opened it to see Ji Jiashu's puzzled face in front of her.
"That's right," Ji Jiashu laughed, but it was the first time in so many days that he hadn't gone to the back mountain at night to call for the snake, and now he wanted to come