That hard-won smile should have amazed Su Ziqian, but with her voice, Su Ziqian's scalp was numb, and he suddenly thought of the scene when he had just started.

One day, Sun Dielian, the head of the Tianya faction, informed the four disciples that she had accepted a homeless boy, Su Ziqian, as the fifth disciple, and said a bunch of words of mutual encouragement and disgust before leaving excitedly.

Everyone was thankful that the master was so good at chattering, and they were deeply relieved.

Watching Hua Qianmo walk towards Su Ziqian, everyone showed pity or sympathy for Su Ziqian.

Su Ziqian only felt sympathy for their plight, and I thought that these senior sisters and brothers seemed to be good.

"Your name is Su Ziqian?" Hua Qianmo asked indifferently, her voice was pleasant, at least in Su Ziqian's ears, he felt that this was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard.

"Yes, Su Ziqian has seen the fourth senior sister." Su Ziqian respectfully saluted Hua Qianmo, who had an indifferent face.

He is young and thin, he is not tall, his facial features are very good-looking, but his skin is a little yellowish, and he will definitely be able to raise it back after recuperation.

"The master said that in the future, he should take care of the little brother more. I am in charge of the alchemy room, and there are many other pills. Seeing that the junior disciple's body and bones are a little weak, I am afraid that practicing martial arts will be affected a little, why don't you come to my alchemy pavilion, I will help you recuperate at night, how about you find them to learn martial arts during the day? Hua Qianmo looked at him with a look of consideration.

Su Ziqian was happy when he heard it, since his parents passed away unexpectedly, he was saved by the eldest grandson Dielian, and he really had good luck, he scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Thank you, senior sister!" ”

He suddenly felt that scratching his head and scratching his ears like this was contrary to his image, and hurriedly stood up and clenched his fists: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Hua Qianmo nodded at him and left happily.

Since then, Su Ziqian has known what sympathy means in everyone's eyes.

He was found by Hua Qianmo again and again to find reasons to test the medicine, sometimes he felt that his internal strength had increased greatly, but after the break, the internal force was chaotic, and the green tendons were prominent, which was extremely terrifying, and he almost went mad; Sometimes Hua Qianmo kindly handed over a cup of tea and a plate of snacks, Su Ziqian thanked Hua Qianmo for his considerate care a few times before, and he had palpitations after eating the lesson, and he dared to eat it after trying again, but unfortunately he thought it was not poisonous but it was poisonous, and he didn't dare to eat it when he thought it was poisonous, but it was not poisonous, and it was wasted by Hua Qianmo again, those things that were eaten in the stomach, it was a trivial matter to run a few more times to the toilet with soft legs, and she was kind enough to be ruthless.

But...... He wants to cry!

With the trial trial of different medicinal properties on his body for so many days, he was red, red, black, purple, purple and blue, and he couldn't see anyone, he felt that his life was worse than death, and even because he ate Hua Qianmo's so-called elixir to strengthen muscles and bones, his hair was blue and yellow, so it was not lively, sparse, sparse, and not desolate......

The past is unbearable.

Su Ziqian had another quibble in his heart, but at the critical moment, Hua Qianmo can always rejuvenate himself, and he is not dead, is he? I remember once in the rain during the day with the senior brother Xuanyuan Hao, at night he had a high fever that did not go away, Hua Qianmo took care of him all night and did not sleep until she touched his forehead and it was not hot, he remembered opening his eyes and seeing the worry in her eyes.

I remember that once he tried his swordsmanship with his senior sister Zuo Weining, and his arm was accidentally scratched by the sword qi, and it was Hua Qianmo who took the best golden medicine sprinkled with a plain cloth to bandage him carefully, and fed Neidan to recuperate, leaving no scar.....

There are many more such things......

Hua Qianmo's toss invisibly exercised his physique, eliminated toxins and impurities in his body, and his ability to resist poison and self-healing also surpassed that of a strong man, he was still alive, and now he was in charge of the Strange Soldier Workshop.

"Qianmo-" Su Ziqian called her name with emotion.

A crisp chirping sound came from above, and with that sound, a white dove landed on Hua Qianmo's arm. She pulled out the paper roll from the bamboo pipe of the pigeon's leg and began to study it, then her brow stretched slightly, and then destroyed the paper roll.

Su Ziqian watched her silently behind him, and only heard Hua Qianmo's words: "Ziqian, the sky has changed." ”

The originally bright sky was spread with clouds at some point, and there were signs of spreading, and the wind was blowing at the right time.

Su Ziqian responded lonely: "The sky has changed." ”