Chapter 1 Encountering Strange Stones
Changning Hou Mansion, Biyun Pavilion.
Jiang Shuli opened her eyes in a trance, looking at the familiar blue and blue curtain above her head, and for a moment she didn't know what time it was, and the throbbing pain in her forehead made her frown. Reaching out to touch the sore spot, he actually touched a swollen bag, and the whole person became more sober, "green paper ......"
"Miss," the slightly anxious voice of the green paper sounded beside him, and the curtain in front of the bed in front of the Huanghuali carved dragon pattern moon cave door cover shelf bed was hung up by the green paper and the inkstone at the same time, and the two big girls appeared in front of Jiang Shuli with concerned and anxious faces, "Miss, you are awake." ”
"Shuli!" "Sister!" "Second sister!"
The eldest lady and her two sons, who were waiting outside, immediately stood up when they heard the words and walked quickly into the inner room.
Jiang Shuli looked at a pair of worried eyes on her mother's usually gentle and gentle face, followed by the eldest brother and third brother who were also nervous. She hurriedly stood up, and leaned on the snow-dyed branches and plum blossoms on the pillow with the support of the green paper, "Mother, eldest brother, third brother, I'm fine, don't worry." ”
"How can it be okay?" Ouyang's eyes were full of tears, he reached out to stroke the hair in his daughter's ear, and said distressedly, "Shuyu said that you fell from the mountain behind the academy and fell into a waterhole, and your mother was almost frightened!" What the hell is going on, tell my mother clearly. ”
Jiang Shuli touched the swollen bag on his forehead, and his memory quickly returned, and he couldn't help frowning.
Today is the fifth day of the seventh month, and now is the season when the golden bigos in the mountains behind Lanshan University are ripe. Golden Biguo is very useful to students in the early stage of Qi cultivation, which can speed up their cultivation and improve the purity of their spiritual energy. In order to train the newly enrolled students, Lanshan University will hold a fruit picking activity for new students on the fifth day of the seventh lunar month every year. And it was when she was participating in the fruit picking activity that she accidentally fell into the waterhole at the bottom of the cliff.
It's just that......
She didn't fall by accident!
Jiang Shuli remembered that she was about to pick a golden bigo, and suddenly her knees hurt, and then she fell weightlessly, fortunately, she was already at the second level of Qi training, and if she fell down like this as an ordinary person, she would lose half her life if she didn't die. It's a pity that after falling into the pool, my forehead hurt violently, and I fainted directly, and when I woke up, I found that I had hit a big bag on my forehead. However, luck will be out later, and it should be fine soon.
"So someone deliberately caused my sister to fall into the pool?" After listening to her sister's brief explanation, Jiang Shuyu's eyes narrowed and she said coldly. Today, he was going to go to the fruit picking activity to cheer up his sister, but he was temporarily retained by the dean, so that the thieves had a chance. Remembering that his classmate hurriedly informed him that his sister was injured, he rushed to the back mountain and saw his sister unconscious on the ground, and felt a burst of pity and anger in his heart, "Sister rest assured, I am resting, and my eldest brother will find out about this matter." ”
After his mother, eldest brother and third brother left, Jiang Shuli instructed the green paper to hand over the bronze mirror, looking at the bruises on his forehead in the mirror, and his heart was full of thoughts. She has only been in the academy for a short time, and she has never had a conflict with anyone, who is trying to harm her?
"Miss, take a sip of tea first." Yan Ju brought the silver chrysanthemum white porcelain cup, and the elegant fragrance suddenly overflowed on the tip of the nose. Jiang Shuli took the teacup and silently watched the white and faint tea leaves slowly stretch out in the cup and sink into thought.
Qing Paper whispered on the side, "Miss has never eaten, so the slave maid ordered the meal first?" ”
After the meal, Jiang Shuli took away the green paper and waited for a dry maid, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice qigong.
She is a five-spirit root, and the aura enters the body and is chaotic, and it is not easy to practice. Moreover, the aura in the world is thin nowadays, and it is even more difficult to cultivate. It's just that the vast majority of the people of the Tianhao Dynasty are mortals, and the cultivation of immortals is only a very small part, so the cultivators who remain in the Tianhao Dynasty can only cultivate to the late stage of Qi cultivation at most, and they are already the strongest cultivators in the Heavenly Dynasty.
And cultivators with outstanding spiritual roots will be accepted as disciples by the sect when they are still young, and they will be brought to the place where the sect's spiritual energy is abundant to cultivate immortals.
Rao is like this, Jiang Shuli, who lives in the mortal world, is already a superior person that everyone envies because of his spiritual roots. Cultivating with a spiritual root means that you will have a stronger physique than ordinary people, and if you cultivate to the middle stage of Qi cultivation, you can also learn clever techniques. And Shou Yuan is much longer than ordinary people, and those who can cultivate to the late stage of Qi cultivation can reach the highest age of one hundred and twenty years old. Mortals die of old age, sickness and death, and most of them die at the age of fifty or sixty.
When the first glimmer of morning light penetrated into the room through the carved rhombic branch window, Jiang Shuli also happened to complete several weeks of exercise and qi, and the swollen lump on his forehead had dissipated, and even the color of the bruises on his head had faded.
She let out a cloudy breath, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
"Miss," Yan Ju's voice sounded at the door, she was out on duty last night, Jiang Shuli's work and rest habits have always been regular, so as a big girl, she knows when to start serving, "The slave maid came in and waited for the young lady to freshen up?" ”
"Come in." Jiang Shuli held a small stone half the size of his thumb in his hand, revealing a thoughtful look, "Yanju, have you seen this stone?" ”
Yan Ju stepped forward, curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Miss, yesterday the eldest young master came back with you on his back, and when the slave maid and the green paper scrubbed your body, you found that this stone had been held by you all the time, and the slaves and maids thought that the young lady brought it back on purpose." ”
Held in her hands?
A touch of deep thought flashed in Jiang Shuli's eyes, last night when she was cultivating, she found this stone in her palm, she had tried to put the stone on the bed, on the table, and throw it on the ground, but in a moment, the stone would return to her hand in various ways.
Lifting the stone slightly higher, facing the already bright light in the room, Jiang Shuli narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.
At this time, Qing Paper also walked in, and Yan Ju prepared a freshen utensils for Jiang Shuli.
"This stone looks a little familiar......
Jiang Shuli's voice aroused the curiosity of the two big girls, and Qing Paper and Yan Ju couldn't help but step forward, and the two of them stared at the gray stone with wide eyes.
"Miss!" Qing Paper suddenly whispered, "This stone looks like the swollen bag on your forehead yesterday!" ”
"Oh really!" Yan Ju was surprised, "Miss, look, there is a small dot protruding from this, and the swollen lump on your forehead yesterday also protruded a dot, it really looks like it!" And the size is the same, too! ”
Jiang Shuli frowned, the waterhole in the mountain behind the college was originally a flat pool, although she had never been in a pool, but a pool of cold water, there were no protruding stones on it, yesterday it was said that she fell into the waterhole and hit the stone and swollen her forehead, which made her feel puzzled. If it was really this small stone that knocked out a bag, then what is the origin of this strange stone?
Luckily, Jiang Shuli walked to the window and threw the stone out of the window, which startled the two maids.
Before Qingzhi and Yanju opened their mouths to ask, with a bang, the small stone that broke through the air fell accurately into Jiang Shuli's outstretched palm.
"Miss!" Qing Paper and Yan Ju opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, "Isn't this little stone a living thing?" ”
"It's just a stone," Jiang Shuli shook her head, she didn't know, "It's unremarkable." ”
"But how can it fly?" Yan Ju was curious, her face was almost attached to Jiang Shuli's palm, and she stared straight at the stone, "Is it a treasure?" ”
"This is kept secret in advance, and it is not allowed to be spread except for the two of you," Jiang Shuli grabbed the stone, walked to the dresser, and sat down slowly, "Even if my mother asks, she won't talk much." ”
"Yes!" Seeing Jiang Shuli's serious expression, the two maids hurriedly responded.
Jiang Shuli commanded, "Yan Ju will beat this stone into a loop for a while, and then tie it around my waist in the future." ”