"Forget it, it's not too late for Xiao Niang to take revenge for ten years, Master, you quickly let the white-haired old man refine the elixir, and when I recover my soul power, I'll go clean up that guy."

Di Yuan saw that she saw the truth clearly, and said, "You sit down first." ”

"Oh." She sat down obediently.

"I'll tell you one thing now."

"Say it."

"The soul power in your body cannot be restored."

"Huh?" Ji Wu, who had just sat down, stood up again, "What do you mean you can't recover anymore?!" If I don't have the power of the soul, doesn't that mean I can't do anything? ”

"Sit down." Although Di Yuan's voice did not fluctuate, there was a hint of command in his eyes.

Ji Wuhuan didn't dare to make a mistake when he saw him like this, so he sat down in a daze, and his butt touched the chair, and he couldn't accept this fact and wanted to stand up.

"Dance." Di Yuan called out her name.

"Master......" She sat down unwillingly.

Stinky fox, how dare you beat her like this!

Di Yuan knew that she couldn't accept such a reality, Ji Wuhuan could be regarded as one of the best masters in time, and she was also a woman with an arrogant temperament, so she naturally couldn't immediately accept that she had changed from a genius to an ordinary person.

"The master knows that you can't accept this fact for a while, but your soul power really can't be used anymore."

Ji Wuwei pursed her lips and looked at him, her eyes were a little red, it was like breaking the wings of a bird, of course she couldn't accept it.

"So in the future, it's okay to use spiritual power?"

With spiritual power?

"But Master, didn't you say that I don't have the conditions to cultivate spiritual power?"

"Now you can't cultivate spiritual power, so the teacher wants to reforge your soul bones and reach the physique of cultivating spiritual power, are you willing?"

Of course, Ji Wuwei believed in Di Yuan, after all, he was the most powerful person she had ever seen.

"If I cultivate spiritual power, will it be as powerful as before?"

Di Yuanguaner: "If you have a promising teacher, you will only be better." ”

The dark future just now suddenly had a bright light again, and Ji Wuhuan nodded briskly: "Cheng, forging is forging." ”

"But it's going to be very painful, and you have to be mentally prepared."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain or suffering." Although it is said that the former glory no longer exists, everything has to start from scratch, but giving up is not what she Ji Wuhuan has to do, "Eat hard in the hard, only then can you become a master." ”

Although he was distressed, this was the way to go, Di Yuan nodded: "It is worthy of the person that my Di Yuan has a crush on." ”

"Actually......" Ji Wuhuan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of another way, "I think if I don't seek revenge on that fox, there is nothing wrong with me being like this now, anyway, with the master here, I am not afraid of anything, I don't need to practice, how easy and comfortable it is?" ”

Di Yuan looked at her lazy appearance, if it wasn't necessary, how could he be willing to let her suffer that kind of suffering?

"The teacher will naturally be by your side at all times, but for the sake of our future, the teacher has to force you to embark on this path."

His life was long, and her life was fleeting in his eyes. finally found someone who wanted to grow old together, and how could he not try his best to keep her by his side.

"Our future?" Ji Wuhuan suddenly thought of the letter he had seen under the porcelain vase before, and his eyes lit up and asked, "Master, what have you done during the time I was injured?" ”

Di Yuan looked at her with a cute smile, but he didn't know what she wanted to ask.

"Why?"

"Shintake, take it out."

"The one you gave me?" A slight smile appeared in Di Yuan's eyes, and he took out a letter bamboo from the Qiankun bag, "Here." ”

"It's not me and your letter, it's another one."

A hint of surprise flashed in Di Yuan's eyes, and he looked at her for a moment before he said, "There is only your letter bamboo left on the teacher's body." ”

Ouch, no matter how extraordinary he is, he can't get rid of the fact that he is a man, and he still dares to quibble: "You really haven't exchanged letters with other girls?" Helping someone practice calligraphy? ”

"Not really." He didn't lie, he didn't reply to the letter written by Hua Baoluo.

"You still dare to quibble, you have brought other girls into the Twilight Snow Garden, do you still say no?"

She...... Did you find anything? Probably not, she's just woken up.

The fluctuation in Di Yuan's eyes quickly faded: "What? Are you jealous? ”

"I ...... What kind of jealousy do I eat? Originally, she didn't want to tell me about peeking at his letter, but when he said so, he took out the letter and slapped it on the table in front of him, "See for yourself whether I'm jealous or telling the truth." ”

Di Yuan glanced at her in surprise, and his slender fingers picked up the folded paper and opened it to take a look, and he knew it in his heart.

Last time, Hua Yuluo left notes everywhere, and it is estimated that this letter was also where she put it, and it was found by Ji Wuwei today.

"What do you think is the teacher, this girl is the princess of the royal family of Xiqi Kingdom, and she was sent to Dusk Snow Fairy Mountain for treatment because of her injury."

His face changed and he was calm and unhurried.

Ji Wuhuan smiled and said: "I thought I couldn't write, so I asked you to practice writing, but I didn't expect the princess of the royal family to be illiterate?" ”

It's not that she doesn't believe Di Yuan or wants to ask something, but she just thinks that she is really familiar with the words "Hua Yuan", so she can't help but ask.

"When she was injured, she forgot how to write the words."

"What a coincidence." Ji Wuwei squinted his eyes and asked, "Master, are you coughing?" How did I not know you still had this problem? ”

Di Yuan lowered his eyes, took a sip of the tea on the table, his cough was due to Ji Wuhuan's departure three thousand years ago, and then every time he thought of her, he couldn't help but attack.

It seems that a gentle cough can make the painful chest feel the pain reverberating, so that he can be reminded that he is still alive.

He had told Hua Lan more than once that there was no cure for this disease.

But the girl has always believed that if she takes that medicine, she will be fine.

So during the time she was recuperating in the Twilight Snow Garden, she kept giving him decoction and giving him to drink on time and in the right amount.

At first, it didn't improve, but after she left the Twilight Snow Fairy Mountain, one day he suddenly realized that he didn't know when he didn't cough anymore.

He also deliberately thought of Ji Wuwei at that time, but found that he was a little deliberate when he coughed, as if he was unwilling to accept the truth and break his long-standing habits.

"It's just a chill."

"Ah, it's boring, it doesn't have a story."

"Why do you think you're disappointed? Do you wish there were other girls beside you as a teacher? ”

"Why not?" Seeing that Di Yuan's face sank, she laughed and said, "Just kidding, this can't work?" ”

"You are the only apprentice of the teacher and my only wife."

“……”

Not again......

Anyway, the word wife is still a little uncomfortable for her, not adaptable, not unwilling, but it just feels a little worse.

"I'm full, go for a walk in the garden."

Ji Wuwei stepped out of the house, and saw that the peony flowers outside the pavilion in the courtyard were blooming just right, so she walked towards it, and then squatted beside the flowers, looking at the cascading petals, the delicate stamens, and her hand just touched the delicate petals......

Suddenly there was an extra man at the entrance to the garden.

She looked back.

This person is tall, his temperament is like a lotus, he is wearing a light green shirt, and his long snow-white hair falls behind him, and his whole temperament is exceptionally clear.

As she looked at him, he threw a look at her, too.

It was really a glance, and then the eyes that were as still as water turned back, as if he didn't see her presence, and walked straight towards the house.

Ji Wuwei felt a faint sense of loss in her heart inexplicably, but seeing that he didn't say hello and wanted to enter the house directly, she shouted:

"Stop."

The man's pace slowed down, and then she really stopped, she walked up to him with her hands behind her back, raised her chin and said, "Why don't you say hello when you enter someone's house?" ”

"I'm a guest invited by this host."

His words, like those of his people, are not inhibited or frustrated, and are straight and free of any emotional fluctuations.

"Who are you? Let's get a name first. ”

Who are you? These three words make people's hearts tremble.

"The surname is Qing's name."

Ji Wuhuan's eyes blinked: "Qinglan? ”

Hearing these two words made him frown slightly, pursed his lips and did not speak.

The person in front of him was slender, his long black and shiny hair was combed into a flowing bun, and although his facial features were beautiful, he was a completely strange woman.

Unfamiliar......

If he knew that he would come to this day, he would definitely be a stranger, even if he couldn't help hating the word strange in his heart, but he didn't even have a position to complain.

Qing Lan Muran took his eyes off her face and continued to walk towards the house.

"Eh, you're just leaving?" Why don't you ask her name or something?

The leader of Qinglan did not squint and continued to move forward, since he was unfamiliar, why bother to greet him?

"What a boring man."

Is boredom the equivalent of wet wood? But I don't hear anyone nickname him that anymore.

Why is Master looking for this person? I've never seen him before...... Right? Ji Wuwei really wanted to follow along to take a look, but she didn't care about her master's business at all.

As soon as Qing Lan entered the house, Di Yuan seemed to already know about his visit, and the tea was already on the table.

"Lord Kiyoran came sooner than this seat expected."

"No need to say hello, please get straight to the point."

"Then this seat will say bluntly, in order to successfully refine the Soul Refining Pill right now, you need to rely on your strength."

Qing Lan glanced at him calmly: "Is it to prepare for soul bone refining?" ”

Soul bone refining is equivalent to recombining the original person's soul muscles and bones, which is equivalent to being reborn after Nirvana, although the personality will not be changed, but the attributes and qualifications of the body will be subverted.

"You want to completely block her soul power?"

Di Yuan's face was still calm, but his gaze was firm and persistent: "We have no choice, don't we?" ”

We......

Then it would not only include Di Yuan, but also him Qinglan, and even more and more people.

When Di Yuan made this decision, he naturally thought about the drawbacks and risks, and since the matter had been done, there was no way back between them.

"When?"

"Just wait for Shirahoshi to come back." The corners of Di Yuan's mouth brought a little smile, "Lord Qinglan is really refreshing, thank you first." ”

"I can't afford it, but everyone takes what they need."

"Lord Qinglan is about to get his wish, how do you feel?"