Yuan Yang looked at the introduction of the jade slip, and saw that in addition to the description of the use of the jade slip, there was also a small picture attached to the page, and the appearance of the jade slip drawn on the picture was no different from the jade slip that Yuan Yang took out in the yellow wooden box.

Yuan Yang carefully read the introduction of the use of the jade slip, only to know that this jade slip is actually used to record and copy, the heart formula, or the art of Qimen Dunjia, if you can't remember it in your head, you can record or copy it in this jade slip intact, and take it out of the jade slip when you need it. Although this jade slip was born small, the amount of records it can hold is not to be underestimated.

But how is this documented? This does not exist in the same space as the Qiankun bag and the mirror ring. Yuan Yang was puzzled, and looked down at the use of the jade slip: when he arrived at the psychic realm, he silently recited the jade slip's heart, and he could record some exercises in the jade slip. Seeing this, Yuan Yang was a little disappointed, and said in his heart: "This jade slip actually has a cultivation level limit, and it can only be used if it reaches the realm of psychic." Yuan Yang recalled the introduction of psychics, psychic exorcism, and the control of some objects, thinking that only by reaching this realm can you have the ability to store the things to be recorded in the jade slips.

"Hey, hey." After a long time, Yuan Yang was no longer as disappointed as before, but a little happy, "Last night I also said that the things in the yellow wooden box are a pile of garbage and debris, I didn't expect this jade slip to have such a function, I must collect it well, and it will be useful in the future when I reach the psychic realm." ”

After reading Yu Jian's introduction, Yuan Yang remembered the small yellow pill contained in another yellow wooden box, and immediately looked for the elixir chapter, flipped through the patterns attached to each page, paid attention to each yellow pill, and tried to find out the name and use of the yellow pill.

The sky is gradually getting darker, and the temperature in the evening is also a little cooler, and the cool air hits the Shumo Pavilion, Yuan Yang still has no feeling, and the light in the pavilion slowly becomes dim, but Yuan Yang is not looking for any lights, but is even more hungry looking for the introduction of the yellow pill.

Due to the fact that there were a lot of elixirs recorded in the "Cultivation of Truth", Yuan Yang flipped through it for a while before he found a pill that was similar to the small yellow pill.

"Qi Condensing Pill?" While thinking back to the appearance of the yellow pill last night, Yuan Yang looked at the Qi Condensing Pill drawn in the atlas in detail. After comparing it a few times, Yuan Yang determined that the little yellow pill must be the Qi Condensing Pill mentioned in the "Cultivation of Truth General Knowledge".

"Accelerate the speed of condensation and help people in the condensation stage to improve quickly." Yuan Yang read a few lines of small words, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "It seems that this Qi Condensing Pill is also a little treasure." ”

Yuan Yang was proud, but he really looked like a person who picked up a treasure and had a happy face. Yuan Yang was happy, and casually flipped a few pages of "Cultivation of Truth", but it didn't take long for her to feel sleepy, she was going to close her eyes and recuperate, but she fell asleep after a while.

The night is four, and the night finally envelops the entire Aoki Garden, the night breeze blows, and the endless cool air hits the Shumo Pavilion, but Yuan Yang can't wake up, and after reading "Xiuzhen General Knowledge" for so long, he must be sleepy.

The moonlight pierced through the heavy clouds, pouring down like a clear glow, and the green bamboo forest fluttered in the wind, the bamboo waves rolled, and the leaves were fragrant.

I saw Ji Yeli walking slowly, under the moonlight, the slender figure was stretched and reflected on the ground, the long hair was lightly raised, and on the handsome and indifferent face, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes looked at the Shumo Pavilion in the distance.

Walking into the Book and Ink Pavilion, Ji Yeli frowned slightly, because he saw Yuan Yang lying on the desk and falling asleep. He paused, then walked in front of Yuan Yang, and saw that she was still holding the "General Knowledge of Cultivation" tightly in her hand, and for a while, Ji Yeli's expression was mixed with a hint of complexity, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Do you want to wake up Yuanyang? Or let her continue to sleep?

Ji Yeli hesitated, and only after a while did he whisper: "Little junior sister......" The word "little junior sister" just blurted out, Ji Yeli suddenly felt uncomfortable, after all, over the years, they have never had a female disciple in Aoki Yuan, and they have never had a junior sister under the same sect.

"Well, you should fall asleep first." Ji Yeli shook his head slightly, and immediately held Yuan Yang gently in his arms and walked out of the Book and Ink Pavilion.

Ji Yeli stepped out of the Book and Ink Pavilion, and the two doors slowly closed. Under the cold moonlight, Ji Yeli walked forward with his arms in his arms, passing by the bamboo forest, the bamboo waves gently surging, walking through the corridor, and the grass and trees also gave birth to a little brilliance.

Is this Yang too tired? Why else would they sleep so deeply?

Yuan Yang was held in Ji Yeli's arms, she was unconscious in her sleep, she was in her dream, she just saw a lot of things, fairy mountains, sea of clouds, fairy fruits, Yuan Yang also saw immortals flying back and forth. In the end, Yuan Yang dreamed that he could control the flying sword, soar into the clouds and fog, and finally dreamed that he flew into an immortal mountain, and a call came from behind him: "Little junior sister." Yuan Yang hurriedly turned around, only to see a man flying towards her, the man was so handsome, his slender body was wearing the clothes of the Yunji faction, and his back was decorated with a cyan jade ruler.

Yuan Yang was stunned, who was that person and Ji Yeli?

Yuan Yang's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt in her heart for a while, and when she was about to open her mouth to call her senior brother, Ji Yeli suddenly disappeared, and then another man struck Yuan Yang like a wind. Yuan Yang was surprised, and saw clearly the handsome face of the man who came forward, the face in the upper left corner was covered by a silver-white mask, and the medium and long hair he was wearing flew back, the man's eyes were clear, but colder than ice, and he flew towards Yuan Yang with a purple lightsaber.

"Ahh Birdman! Yuan Yang finally remembered who the man in front of him was—the Divine Wind Messenger of the City of Winged Hope.

"You give me back my secrets!" Yuan Yang shouted, but found that the corners of Feng Lone's mouth were slightly raised, Yuan Yang was anxious and angry, and when he was about to fly towards Feng Lone, he only felt that his feet were empty, and he fell to the ground like a meteorite.

"Ahh

Yuan Yang shouted loudly, and actually woke up. Sweating profusely, his heart was pounding, and after taking a few breaths, he realized that Fang Cai's scene was just a dream.

Yuan Yang felt the cool breeze hit her back, she quickly looked around, only to find that she was sitting on her big bed in the Moon Sleeve Garden, the candle flame dancing slightly, Yuan Yang found that there was no one else in the room except herself.

"Isn't Shicai in the Book Ink Pavilion? How did I fall asleep? And who sent me back? Yuan Yang muttered to himself, got up and got out of bed, and came to the table to drink herbal tea in a big gulp.

A few sips of tea can only quench your thirst, but you can't satisfy your hunger, and from morning to now, you haven't eaten a mouthful of food. She was only new to the Immortal Dao, but she was not like those who had advanced cultivation and would not feel hungry without eating.

"If you're hungry, go to the Fragrance Garden, where you can eat."

Ji Yeli's words suddenly echoed in Yuan Yang's ears.

"I'm going to look for Qinxiangyuan, it's really going to starve me to death." Yuan Yang muttered quietly as he walked out of his bedroom.

Walking out of the Moon Sleeve Garden, Yuan Yang felt dazed, she didn't know where the Qinxiang Garden was located, so she paced back and forth, and finally decided to go to the backyard to have a look.

"The place to eat is not in the front yard, but the front yard is a place to receive guests or do business. The place to eat and rest is in the back hall. ”

Yuan Yang thought about it and walked towards the backyard. The moonlight shone along the way, and she walked briskly, and when she walked into a courtyard, she heard the sound of someone practicing her sword. Surprised, he walked in the direction from which the voice came. There are still people practicing swords on this big night? Yuan Yang got closer and closer, and when he looked closely, the person who practiced the sword was actually his fourth senior brother Ni Chuanqiong.

Thinking about it, Ni Chuanqiong had already noticed that Yuan Yang was watching not far away, and without a few strokes, he withdrew his green long sword and stopped in its place.

Yuan Yang was stunned, walked up, and said timidly: "Brother Chuan...... No, Senior Brother Chuan, am I bothering you? ”

At this time, Ni Chuanqiong was no longer wearing the cyan robe when he first met Yuanyang, but was now wearing Yunji School clothes, and the young man under the moonlight slowly turned around, looked at Yuanyang who was apologetically, and shook his head and said, "It's okay." After a long pause, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not too early, why are you still coming out?" ”

"I ...... I'm hungry. "Yuan Yang didn't hide it, "Senior brother Bai Ri once said that if you are hungry, you will go to Qinxiangyuan, but I don't know how to go, I haven't eaten for a day." ”

"So." Ni Chuanqiong frowned and said, "I didn't use today's dinner, so I don't know if you went." Come with me and take you to the Qinxiang Garden. After speaking, Ni Chuanqiong put the green long sword into the scabbard, put it on his back, and walked to the backyard of Aoki Garden.

"Good!" Yuan Yang responded with a refreshing mouth, and hurriedly followed Ni Chuanqiong's steps.

"Senior Brother Chuan, are there no others in our Aoki Yuan except for Master and a few of our disciples?" Yuan Yang asked Ni Chuanqiong, she had wanted to ask this sentence for a long time, but this morning she was facing Ji Yeli, but she was a little afraid to ask. After all, compared with Ji Yeli, this Ni Chuanqiong is much more familiar to Yuan Yang. In any case, the two have also been together for a few days.

"That's right, and now Aoki Yuan, plus you, there are only six people in total." Ni Chuanqiong replied slowly.

Yuan Yang nodded again and again, quickened his pace, and walked side by side with Ni Chuanqiong, although Ni Chuanqiong was not very old, but he was a head taller than Yuan Yang, Yuan Yang was curious, so he asked: "Senior Brother Chuan, how old are you this year?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it made Ni Chuanqiong stop, he turned his head sideways, and his delicate face was a little puzzled, "Are you inquiring about my birthday?" ”

"Ahh Yuan Yang's face turned red suddenly, and he shook his head again and again: "No! No! I'm just curious. ”

Ni Chuanqiong coughed dryly and continued to walk forward, "Seventeen this year." ”

"It's only seventeen ......" Yuan Yang couldn't believe it. Recalling that night when he first met Ni Chuanqiong, after a contest between Feng Shan and Ni Chuanqiong, Feng Shan once said that Ni Chuanqiong's cultivation stage at this time was the early stage of the imperial treasure, and Yuan Yang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself, and said in his heart: "I entered the imperial treasure stage at the age of seventeen, I am already sixteen, and after a year, will I reach the imperial treasure stage?" Thinking of this, Yuan Yang suddenly felt a little worried and inferior to his path of cultivating immortals.

After a short time, the two of them walked to a courtyard, Ni Chuanqiong still looked like water, and said slowly: "This is Qinxiang Garden." ”