Chapter 39: Detoxification 5
He can be obedient in a corner of Lingyan and live his own ordinary life.
But they won't go his way.
How could they allow a scrap to sit in that position!
Luo Jiechen looked out of the dim window and said in a low voice, "Master Yu, Chenchen understands." ”
"It's good to understand...... Yu Zihan pursed his lips when he said this, and when he wanted to get up, he sat back because of his next sentence.
"The rules of this world are that the strong rule by the strong. Luo Jiechen said, his eyes turned to him, and he smiled, "I came to Zongheng, and I saw you, and I am destined to embark on this extraordinary and thorny road." ”
Yu Zihan looked at him, seeing that his silver eyes were full of smiles, he wanted to say something, opened his mouth, and swallowed the words back.
Whether it is the evil king or Luo Juechen, they are all burdened with their own different missions.
The fusion of the heavenly soul and the human soul, she could feel him in the depths of her heart, and all his emotions were stirring her.
Luo Jiechen stepped forward and took the wide and slender hand and said seriously, "Uncle Yu, thank you for telling me this, let me know that my aunt is still there." ”
"Less..."
Luo Jiechen interrupted, "Uncle Yu, let's call me Chenchen, you are no longer from the White Mist Gate, and I am not the young master of the White Mist Gate." I only know that Uncle Yu is the head of Zongheng. ”
Uncle Yu? Yu Zihan thought that this title was very good, and he should have called him uncle like this, right, he whispered, "Dust." ”
Luo Jiechen nodded and grinned at him.
Yu Zihan couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rub his head, and he didn't want to show a solemn face again.
Seeing this, Luo Jiechen put away his smile.
"Dust, your dark eye cannot be discovered by outsiders, let alone used in front of outsiders. It's for your safety, you know?" said Yu Zihan in a deep voice.
Luo Jiechen responded directly when he heard this, and he didn't doubt what Yu Zihan said at all.
Fang Cai Luo Juechen looked out the window, he used his spiritual power, and his dark eye could see the scenery and people outside the barrier, but the range of vision was only two miles.
However, he saw that his good apprentice Liu Sansi was learning how to grow spiritual plants with that Liu Qinghuan.
Luo Jiechen picked up the soul mirror and looked at it, "But... How do I hide its color now? ”
Yu Zihan pondered for a moment before saying, "Come with me." ”
The remnant sun in the ice flickered vaguely.
"The ice element and the water element are the same kind of magic, and they are also the difference between rigidity and softness, and the ice body will melt into soft water when it encounters fire. Liu Qinghuan said softly, "Then think twice, you can imagine that the ice body in your hand is melted into soft water by the fire." ”
Liu Sansi, who had his eyes closed, immediately condensed when he heard this, felt the flow of the ice element in the spiritual root, and with the assistance of spiritual power, he concentrated on pulling the ice body in his hand, and the fine and dense crystal points were pulled by the spiritual power like a galaxy of stars.
Liu Qinghuan quietly watched the thousands of changes in this ice body.
There was no soft water in the ice separation, and the cold air emitted instantly froze into ice. It wasn't until the ice was covered with needles that Liu Sansi felt a prickly hand, and naturally reacted to take his hand back, and the ice fell directly to the ground, making a dull cracking sound.
"What should I do, Senior Brother Qinghuan. Liu Sansi, who looked at the spiritual plants all over the place in front of him, said distressedly, "The task assigned by Elder Ah Li, there are so many, I, I can't complete it." ”
"Since your ice magic can't turn into soft water, this nectar technique naturally can't be learned. Liu Qinghuan shrugged.
A milk baby voice interrupted the two.
"Apprentice, try how this goes!"
A wave of water flew towards Liu Sansi, as soon as he closed his eyes and raised his hand, the soft water instantly melted ice and fell under his feet.
Liu Qinghuan bowed down first and saluted, "Master." He watched in amazement as Yu Zihan brushed his sleeves straight past him.
The two leaves fell steadily into Yu Zihan's palm.
Liu Qinghuan lowered his head when he saw it, still maintaining the etiquette of Fang Cai, and he was thinking quickly in his head.
"Not bad, good, talented. ”
Liu Sansi couldn't be more familiar with this voice, although it was a compliment to him, but when he thought of it just now, he said angrily, "Master!" The next second he wanted to get justice, his whole body froze, and his face was shocked, "You... You..."
Liu Sansi rubbed his eyes, and just wanted to see clearly again, but was blocked by Yu Zihan.
The greenish-brown juice dripped into Luo Juechen's eyes, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he was slightly sour for a while, and he opened his eyes again, returning to his usual obsidian.
"Master Jade, master he... He..."Liu Sansi blinked and wondered, stepped forward and held his face to look at these eyes carefully, "Could it be that I am wrong?"
The corners of Luo Juechen's mouth hooked slightly, "Apprentice, have you seen enough?"
He broke his hand with one hand, and with the other hand, the melon scoop lit up, and dangled back and forth in front of him.
What does this melon scoop mean? Liu Sansi, who realized it later, puffed out his cheeks, "Master!"
"Let's go. Yu Zihan groaned.
"Uncle Yu, wait a minute. Luo Jiechen said and came to Liu Qinghuan, "Senior Brother Qinghuan, you squat down, I have something to say to you." ”
"Jade, Uncle Yu?" Liu Sansi thought that he had auditory hallucinations, when did the head of Jade become the master's uncle?!
At this time, Liu Qinghuan also had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he still squatted down to look at him at eye level, and said softly, "What's wrong, little senior brother." ”
Seeing Luo Juechen's mysterious face, Liu Qinghuan approached, and the quirky milk baby lowered his voice, attached to his ear as if tickling, but after listening to the content, his heart was shocked again.
"Master, what are you whispering to Senior Brother Qinghuan?" Liu Sansi asked and wanted to step forward but was slapped coldly by Yu Zihan, he didn't dare to move, that look was too terrible, is this still the jade head who treats people with a gentle face in the spring breeze?!
"Senior Brother Qinghuan, my family thinks twice, these days, I will ask you. Luo Juechen said with a smile.
Liu Qinghuan said, "Little senior brother, please rest assured!"
"Master, where are you going? I'm going too!" Liu Sansi.
"Three ......" Luo Juechen.
Yu Zihan stopped in front of Luo Jiechen and interrupted, "Think twice, don't bother him these days, Qinghuan." ”
"Yes, sir. Liu Qinghuan said respectfully, and grabbed Liu Sansi.
Both watched in silence as the two men walked under the Dragon's Breath Tree and disappeared into sight......
The dragon breath tree in the array?Luo Jiechen stopped and looked up at him, "Uncle Yu..."
Yu Zihan knew what he wanted to ask him, "Chenchen wants to ask me, why can the leaves of this tree hide your dark eyes?"
Luo Jiechen shook his head, "No, I want to know why this dragon's breath tree is here, not where it should be. ”
"Where should I stay?"
This voice is not Yu Zihan's.
"It's too secretive. Luo Jiechen blurted out.
The corners of Fu Yue's eyes twitched slightly, "Boy, you know a lot! The Dragon Breath Tree really should stay in the Taixu Secret Realm, otherwise it will be equivalent to burying it, no matter how much heaven and earth aura it absorbs here, it is not as good as the Chunhui Qi of the Dragon Clan." ”
"Then Master, how did you move it here?" Luo Jiechen asked suspiciously, "Unless ......"
Fu Yue's eyes darkened, and he muttered, "Unless there is a dragon's dedication." ”
Listening to his tone, Luo Jiechen realized that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.
"Fuyue..."Yu Zihan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
Fu Yue's face changed in a second, and he pouted, "Take out that thing quickly!
"Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda, Uncle Yu, you are not from the White Mist Sect, but from the Linglong Sect!"
Luo Jiechen's eyes looked fixedly at the palm-sized seven-story tower.