Heavy rain, mudslides, mud everywhere.

In the endless Cangling Realm, only one ancient tree stands.

The thunder rolled, and in a moment the ancient trees were full of golden flowers, shining in the sun.

"Gold!" Li Luohan shouted excitedly.

Rich people are more excited when they see money than poor people when they see money.

Although he is a gentleman, he was carefully cultivated by Father Li according to the successor of the Li family, and he is very keen and talented in terms of money.

Sihui found a market for pork, and he also had a share of the credit.

In this regard, Qingyan is sometimes quite proud of him, but sometimes he is stupid.

"Can you see clearly?" She kicked him and looked at Congfeng and Lan Shen.

"I didn't expect there to be a Xuanyue Golden Crow here, if I want it, how sure do you think I will be?"

Xuanyue Ugin is neither an artifact nor a living thing.

Why did Master say that the ancient tree was Xuanyue Ujin?

Lan Shen had only seen a few words in the ancient books of the Library Pavilion, and he didn't understand the meaning of Qingyan.

"Ten points." Say it from the wind.

Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "The Xuanyue Golden Crow is made up of nine rays of sunlight intertwined, and each ray of light seems to be alive and unpredictable. Once it senses the touch of a person, if it does not grasp the vital point, it will flee like a cunning fox. ”

Even she didn't have two or three points to be sure that she would succeed in one fell swoop, what did this kid think.

Seeing her suspicions from the wind, "Xuanyue Wujin Taoguang disappears, the form can change instantly, ordinary people and others can't find it at all, once it appears, it's ......"

He smiled at Qingyan's intently listening expression and paused slightly.

originally wanted to hang her appetite, but she didn't expect the master sister of piano painting to suddenly open her mouth at this time.

"Come to confess the Lord."

Confessing the Lord?

Qingyan looked around.

Among them, who will be the lord of Xuanyue Ugin?

"What are you talking about?" Among the group of people, only Li Luohan looked dazed.

Isn't that really gold?

He also wanted to ask Congfeng, but suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Suddenly turned around.

I saw that his beloved master had a black face, holding the ghost bamboo in his hand, and he was about to be defeated.

"Help!" His first instinct was to hide behind Lan Shen.

"What about the books that made you read in those years? What do you do on weekdays? Well? ”

Qingyan is willing to let him go easily.

I've been playing so little lately that I don't even have self-knowledge.

didn't hit a single shot, Li Luohan was already screaming.

"If there is a little ink in the stomach, it will not make the teacher embarrassed like now!"

Qingyan said on his mouth, but his expression was leisurely, not at all like he was afraid of losing face.

Li Luohan begged for mercy again and again, but Qingyan still poked him with a pole until he reached out to stop him from the wind.

"Aren't your hands sore?" Congfeng held her wrist with one hand and pulled away the bamboo pole with the other.

Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at his hand that was holding more and more naturally, and his face sank.

"Do you want to be beaten too?"

Let go of the wind and bow back.

That polite look, who would have thought that he had a wrong mind.

Obviously, he was eaten tofu, but no one could see it.

If she uses this to blame, it will only make people feel that she is making a big fuss and making herself sentimental.

It's not necessary to spread things out, and it's unpleasant to just endure her like this.

Although Congfeng lowered his head, he didn't miss her funny and cute look.

Knowing that she was angry, she lowered her eyebrows even more.

Qingyan didn't have a problem with him for a while, so he could only scold, "It's not that you want to take the Xuanyue Golden Crow, don't go yet!" ”

Led by the wind, he flew towards the towering ancient trees.

Qingyan's brows furrowed even tighter.

Since he could fly in the Cangling Realm, why did he hide it, he just walked on his legs for several days.

Qingyan looked at Lan Shen, he couldn't lie to himself, she had also seen his twitching sword that day.

"You're also coming on foot?" Qingyan asked Mr. Yi.

Seeing Yi Junzi nodding, she thought of a suspicious point.

All of them seemed to be held back by some kind of power in the Cangling Realm, and they were unable to exert all their cultivation.

But the wind was not affected in any way.

It's not going to be his home stadium, is it?

Qingyan thought of the words of Vice General Zhou and Wei Lai.

They are looking for the wind, and the Piano Painting Academy has set up such a communication assessment method.

Do they want to use this to confirm the identity of Congfeng?

How much do the disciples of Qin Painting know about this matter?

Did they plan to do what they were going to do after they found out from the wind, to kill people like Qi Kuo Lou?

All kinds of questions appeared in his mind, and Qingyan didn't pay attention for a while, and he actually missed the most exciting scene.

"Oops!" Li Luohan's scream interrupted her thoughts.

Qingyan looked up and saw Congfeng standing in front of a charred tree trunk empty-handed.

A ray of golden light swirled in the air, quickly disappearing.

"What's going on?"

"As soon as the wind touched the leaves, the golden light was annihilated."

"So he's ......"

Failed?

Qingyan snorted and laughed.

Lan Shen and Li Luohan could understand her thoughts a little.

But I don't understand the piano painting and the scattered ones.

Xinghuo couldn't help but say when he saw Li Luohan's indifferent look.

"I heard Master mention that Xuanyue Ugin can be soft and strong, soft is gentle and nourishing life, and rigid is unbreakable, which is a rare treasure in the world."

"So powerful?" Li Luohan's eyes widened.

"If there is anything in the world that can match it, I am afraid that there is only the peak of imprisonment, but it is a pity." Yi Junzi sighed.

Qingyancai doesn't care about anything, it's a pity or not, she can't wait to leave here plainly.

"What's the matter with this kid from the wind? Usually it looks pretty good, but it's unreliable at critical moments! ”

Hearing that this thing is so good, Li Luohan began to count the wind.

Qingyan saw that he came back from the wind, "Well said, don't stop." ”

When you go out with high morale from the wind and return from failure, there is naturally a gap in your heart.

swore to boast about Haikou, but it was a slap in the face in a moment.

What would she think?

From the surface of the wind, calm, the heart is slightly panicked.

Seeing that he had one hand behind his back, his face strained, and his steps were a little hesitant, Qingyan looked at him seriously.

Li Luohan wanted to continue counting, but somehow, a pair of Shang Congfeng's eyes were a little scared, and he couldn't speak with his mouth open.

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

Qingyan was about to tease him, when Shi Ji suddenly stood up.

"You've failed......"

Before he finished saying the truth, Xinghuo hurriedly covered his mouth.

Honest people can't do it these days.

Qingyan finally couldn't hold back and patted his thighs and laughed.

Lan Shen began to sympathize with Congfeng.

Qingyan smiled, and the others couldn't help it, or hooked the corners of their mouths, or covered their mouths and snickered.

The wind sank down his face, and his eyes were colorful.

Obviously about the same age as himself, a pair of eyes were cold and terrifying, Tan Ximeng's neck shrank, and he retracted his steps.

She originally wanted to take advantage of everyone's lack of attention and rely on Li Luohan to get closer, but she could only give up at this time.

Congfeng's aura was too strong, and soon only Qingyan was still laughing.

"Endless?" Helpless from the wind.

Qingyan patted him on the shoulder, "Young people should be humble. ”

"Disciples are taught."

"What? It's a good thing to be a teacher, do you still have a temper? ”

Qingyan smiled and went to grab his hand, opened it to take a look, but did not see the expected injury.

"Didn't you touch it?"

Anyone who is not recognized by the Xuanyue Golden Crow will be left with a wound after touching it.

The injury is not serious, but the scar will not be eliminated in this life.

The kind that doesn't hurt much, and it's very insulting.

Pout your lips from the wind.

It's just that I haven't touched it!

Qingyan saw that he was autistic, and he was interested in teasing, and wanted to pinch his tense face.

As soon as he raised his hand, he realized that such an action was inappropriate, and with a twist of his wrist, he changed his pinch to knock.

Heavy on it.

From the wind like a nobody, Li Luohan was watching a headache from the side.

"Remember the lessons of failure."

Qingyan inadvertently emphasized the failure again.

Congfeng frowned and stared at the stone machine.