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Hearing this, Qian Yi looked at the old man for a long time, trying to read more from the latter's gentle smile, to confirm that Fang Cai's words were just a joke. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete!

However, after a few breaths, the old man was still gentle, as if he didn't realize the difficulty and comical of the matter, but it was as simple as asking Chiya to help him retrieve the fishing rod he had forgotten.

Eventually, Chiya nodded and turned to walk towards the place he had come from.

Because this may be difficult for others, but for him, it is really no different from retrieving a fishing rod.

When he came to the place where he was fishing, Qian Yi raised his eyes, and at the same time took the scene of the old man's release into his heart, and then quickly searched for the previous basket of fish among the countless swimming fish.

After dozens of breaths, Qian Yi exhaled lightly and raised his hand slightly towards the lake.

But the scene of the swimming fish churning did not appear, and the windswept river only rose slightly.

Qian Yi frowned slightly, he knew that the day and winter would not be without a target, but he didn't expect the problem to be in the river.

Trying to grab the fish again, but still finding nothing, Chiya had to go to the river and put his hand into the river.

The river water wrapped around his fingers, and a strange feeling rippled in his heart with the water, not painful, not itchy, neither cold nor hot, as if there was no difference from ordinary rivers, until Qianyi tried it for the third time, he found the strangeness of the river -

No power beyond mortals can be used in the river.

Qian Yi looked at the already dim sky, smiled bitterly, threw the lazy into Tianhong Road, undressed and stabbed, and jumped into the river.

......

An hour later, a drenched Chiya appeared in the hut at the foot of Fennel Mountain.

There was a lamp in the room, the figure in front of the lamp was shaking, and Bai Dong was holding a bowl of steaming fish soup and tasting tea.

The bones of the two fish on the table were stacked in a mess, and the porcelain pot outside the table was empty.

The laziness on Qianyi's shoulders had turned into lightning before Qianyi entered the house, but unfortunately at this moment, he could only hold a pile of fishbones and weep.

Qian Yi put down the fish he had caught, and before he could rest, he heard the old man say, "Yes, catch the fish you put before." ”

The moment he heard this, Chiya almost thought that it was the night sitting opposite, because only that old man would tease people like this.

But this time, Qianyi didn't say a word, not even the previous examination, turned around and walked out, as if he had expected this.

In the dim light, Bai Dong watched Qianyi disappear into the dark back, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

It's an extremely hard process.

Although Qianyi can find the location of the fish on the shore, he can only jump into the water to catch the fish, and at the speed of mortals, it is definitely not easy to catch fish in the water.

However, even though the sky was completely dark, Chiya took less time than before.

It's not that he catches fewer fish than Bai Dong, but most of the fish he catches are grass carp - if you catch more of a fish, no matter how dull you are, you will have a little more experience, and Qian is not dull.

In the dark night, Chiya returned to the bottom of the mountain with a fish basket.

The valley is quiet, and on the continuous medicine fields, a few lights are lit sporadically, like fireflies resting on the surface of the river.

During the day, the winter hut was completely delighted, and the lamps were extinguished. Before Qianyi arrived at the door, Bai Tiandong's voice came out first: "There is a book on the ground, you are interested in taking a look, go back." ”

Qian also picked up the book and looked at it, standing in front of the house in a daze.

......

Jingting Mountain, a quiet courtyard, is swaying in the breeze after dinner.

The study room was pitch black, and there was no longer the scene of scholars reading at the desk in the past, but there was an additional Lu Palace Master who was lying on a rattan chair with Erlang's legs crossed and basking in the moon.

Lu Xiangshan was holding a pu fan in one hand and a bamboo stick in the other, and he was picking his teeth leisurely, looking at his burping appearance, he seemed to be quite satisfied with the food made by Yang Buqi.

Turning his head and seeing Qianyi coming, Lu Xiangshan shook his fan leisurely and said, "Why did you come back so late today?

Qian Yi didn't answer, but said, "Sir, I want to suspend the study of He Fang Palace, Hanging Pot Palace, Formation Palace, Fu Gong Palace, and Tiangong Palace. ”

Lu Xiangshan didn't say a word when he heard this, but he almost fell off the rattan chair, he held on to the chair, looked at Qian Yi with a shocked face, and said: "Stinky boy, you are fine! Good things that others can't dream of, you don't want to learn?!What medicine did Bai Lao'er give you?"

Bai Tiandong naturally did not give Qianyi medicine, but the old man saw that Qianyi was entangled in trivial matters, so he told him some truth with fishing. Of course, maybe Bai Tiandong didn't mean that, and maybe it wasn't just that, just like this mountain and water, unintentional and full of true meaning, but what Qian also realized was this, that was this.

Qianyi looked at Lu Xiangshan calmly and said, "May I ask when will Mr. understand a mountain?"

Lu Xiangshan's eyes flashed slightly: "If you want to understand it thoroughly, it is impossible for tens of millions of years, but it is enough to understand it for a hundred years." ”

"One flower?"

"Ten years. ”

"A grass?"

"Ten years. ”

Qian also saluted: "Students only have the ability to do everything. ”

Lu Xiangshan looked at Qianyi for a long time, as if he saw a teenager for the first time, and after more than ten breaths, he lay back on the rattan chair, shook his fan and said: "Okay, it's right to eat one bite at a time, as long as the Xianting Palace is among your flowers." ”

Qian Yi said goodbye and walked to the east kitchen, and Yingmen saw Yang Buqi sitting in front of the stove, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth, his expression tense, as if he was fighting with others.

After Qian Yi walked to the stove, he found that Yang Buqi was not sitting, the young man put his hands on his knees, and his buttocks were half a foot high from the bench, and he was actually squatting.

"Don't give up. Qian also called.

The young man opened his eyes and saw Qianyi, let out a breath, and suddenly sat down on the bench: "Master." ”

Qian also stopped Yang Buqi, who was about to get up and salute, and said, "Just do some exercise properly, don't go too far." ”

"Remember. ”

Qian Yi stopped talking, and a teenager who was not much younger than himself was commensurate with a master and apprentice, after all, he was a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, the laziness that rushed to the pot stove did not make the atmosphere fall into embarrassment, Qian Yi pulled his lazy little tail and brought out a few plates of meals that were warm in the pot.

One man and one beast, sitting in the courtyard opposite, ate quickly.

Qianyi's appetite doesn't seem to be too high tonight, and in the past, he could match the lazy in terms of appetite, but tonight he hastily picked up a few bites.

Qianyi, who was lazy in the Xianting Palace, stepped on the top of the bamboo waves and took out an object from the Tianhong knife, but it was not the sixty-four paintings that he used to practice on weekdays, but an anonymous book.

The first line of the opening sentence - there is no incurable disease in the world, there is no medicine that is not good at curing, there is no difficult substitute for medicine, and there are people who are not good at replacement.

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Author's note: The last sentence of this chapter is from "Chu's Testament".

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