CHAPTER XXVI
The bamboo building is breezy and far away.
Wang Erxiao looked up at Yubai sitting by the window, his eyebrows lowered and he was gentle.
Well. It's wonderful.
"Hello Xianjun."
"Hmm. Here it comes. β
Bai Bai looked at her with a smile.
"I called you here to tell you the steps to drill the spiritual vein."
"I haven't been beaten lately."
He was amused.
Belch......
"Get your hands."
Delusion Bai held her palm and clicked on the palm.
"Take blood from here and wait for a day and a night in a place full of aura. Then the Xuanyu injected spiritual power from here to draw out the pulse. β
Wang Erxiao was already trembling when he heard it.
"And bloodletting!"
Vanity nodded and continued.
"This process takes seven days, the spiritual veins are drawn out and gathered in the palm, the wound will not heal, you have to wait."
"Tomorrow!"
Some scared.
Vain hesitated.
"You have to endure it, it hurts."
"Of course it hurts, who came up with this approach."
"Nature is the one who needs it."
Vainly patted her hands, removed the lid from the desk, and pushed a cup of tea to her.
"This tea has a calming effect, don't be afraid."
"Okay."
Holding the cup in both hands.
β¦β¦
"Look at it, Du Pinmu has put you below the disciples, and you have to pack up the covers and go to the disciples' rooms to work!"
Yu Wuliang threw down the letter in a huff.
Yan Yunluo is still the old god.
"I'll go."
"Of course you went!"
Yu Wuliang walked around the house a few times.
"That's it, you hit people first. You have to hone your temperament well! It's better to make friends! β
Yan Yun's face fell, and suddenly his heart suddenly burst. Shook his head.
"No."
Yu Wuliang looked at him, and it would be difficult to change it for a while.
"That's it. How is the sword practice taught by the teacher, and there is no time to practice when you go to the disciple Lena. β
One gets down to business. Yan Yunluo's face became serious and he saluted respectfully.
"I can fly to Luoxialong."
Luoxialong, the first layer of Wangxianmen mountain protection, is a thin layer of brilliance. In the morning, it is clear and exquisite, and the sky is full of clouds and shadows, at noon it is a colorful rainbow shadow, and at dusk it is a drunken orange-red and yellow smoke. It's like a falling glow.
"Not bad, not bad. You are very talented in magic, but you are not very knowledgeable in personnel. β
Yu Wuliang looked at this disciple and thought, don't teach a person who can only spell and can't live.
"It's okay to go to the disciple ranks, you have to be patient, doing some work will be beneficial to you, of course, if you are bullied, you have to fight back."
Yan Yunluo nodded, holding the Imperial Sword scroll and reading it seriously.
"When did Master teach me the Imperial Weapon, this is different from the Imperial Sword, the sword has an inscription that can enter the spiritual power. How do you make use of ordinary items? β
Yu Wuliang opened his mouth, still sighing.
Well, it's good to be studious.
"Will you work?"
Yan Yunluo raised his eyebrows, very displeased.
"Naturally."
Yu Wuliang doesn't believe it very much.
"You are lucky, if you are a disciple of Xuanyu, you will have a good feeling! Don't you see that his disciple has to be beaten every time, that guy even forgot to guide the spirit, and directly taught her the royal object, so she won't be almost killed. β
Yan Yunluo frowned in disgust.
"How can it be such a child's play, doesn't his disciple refute him?"
Yu Wuliang shook his head.
"They were all beaten, and if he fought back, he would not be beaten to death."
Yan Yunluo thought about which Xuanyu's disciple was.
"I haven't seen any of his disciples."
"I guess I'll be bumped into it when I get to the disciple column."
Yu Wuliang picked up the incense burner and put down the incense block.
"What a poor child, you are so self-conscious! If you dare to slap the girl's face again, I won't hit you! β
Yan Yunluo lowered his head, this person looking at the immortal gate is so barbaric.
"Got it."
Yu Wuliang stood in front of the copper-colored wooden cabinet and poured some water on the dead branches in the red clay pot, exuding a faint aroma.
"Master, what's in that jar?"
Yu Wuliang's hand stiffened.
"It's a flower."
"Flowers?"
It's just dead grass.
"You know what, sooner or later it will be opened."
"Yes."
β¦β¦
"What is this? Strange smells. Wang Erxiao moved his nose, revealing a very enjoyable satisfaction.
Looking at her like this, I couldn't help but smile.
"It's a dream, and there's a feeling of intoxication and satisfaction. Can be narcotic sedation, as a drug. β
Wang Erxiao looked at the pale red paste as big as the thumb cap in this small box, and took the silver skewer in vain and slid it on the fire cluster, which had a fragrance.
"It smells so good, and if you can smell it all day long, you will be happy."
Hearing her say this, he smiled with his eyebrows.
"It's not easy to come by. I remember that Yin Chi had the most dreams, almost one person and one plant, living plants and maintenance, watering water every day, and the fragrance could be left all day. Yin Chi people laugh a lot, and the longevity is the longest. β
Wang Erxiao was interesting when he heard it, and leaned on the table and stretched out his head to listen.
"Later, Mengsheng became extinct, and it was rare to find a few plants. People say that those who plant flowers die, and flowers die with the Lord. The Yin Chi land was destroyed, and now there is still no grass, and the native flower species are also extinct. Wangxian Gate only has a few plants in the spiritual realm. β
That's right.
Wang Erxiao nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at the paste
"That's just for what."
Foolish put down the silver stick, picked up the white handkerchief and covered the silver stick and wiped it.
"For you."
"Huh?" Wang Erxiao frowned.
"I can't afford it."
Bai Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"This dream relieves pain."
"And." He suddenly approached, and Wang Erxiao's neck shrank.
His face is slender and soft, and his eyebrows and eyes are more like a woman, and he is not feminine in appearance.
It's very tempting.
Wang Erxiao covered his neck and swallowed saliva.
"Are you an orphan?"
"Ugh! Ah, it seems to be. Wang Erxiao himself was also confused.
Delusion nodded.
"It's hard work."
Wang Er nodded slightly,
"Is it unintentional or ...... that Jieshan brought you back?"
"Eh, eh! Why are you still conspiring! I really don't want to come. β
Wang Er glanced at him.
"Don't worry."
Delusional is always kind to her.
"Dream life has a special effect, that is, ......"
Suddenly, he threw the veil into the fire, and the fine crystals were smaller than the grains of salt.
When it touched the heat, it gave rise to a puff of smoke.
Wang Erxiao's eyes narrowed.
"Be able to dream as much as you want."
"Erxiao, is this your name?"
The water of the flat lake is slightly rippling.
The low-hanging eaves, an old golden lotus pattern Feng Duo, the bell is very intricately carved, and a round of curved hooks is drawn.
jingling
The wind and rain skimmed over the faΓ§ade, and the eyes were closed in excitement. Suddenly, his feet were light, and he was strangled to pain. You can't breathe ...... The rain was so cold that it invaded the shoes and socks.
Footwear......
And socks to wear!
I woke up in a hurry.
The face that is facing the upper eye is vain.
She lay on the ground, looking at her surroundings as if she were convulsing for a moment. glanced at the scene of the first drunkenness, and looked at the vain, well-dressed.
Fortunately, there was no lightness for him.
It's a pity, this is a great opportunity for mental abnormality!
"Am I crazy?"
Be innocent and just wake up.
Rubbing his head in vain.
"I really didn't expect ......"
What the! Wang Erxiao looked at him sincerely.
Seeing her smile like this.
"That's your name."
What! Did I say something!
Two small.
It doesn't sound like a literate cub.
It's sad. I also hope that this life experience will give me a chance to turn around.