Qingyan deliberately misled them, and if they asked what they shouldn't ask, they would be struck by lightning, but in fact, only the senior sister would be punished by heaven.

After explaining this, Qingyan found her aunt's notes and turned to the page in her impression.

He elbowed the man behind him and motioned for him to turn around and look over.

Turning from the wind, you can see the handwriting over her shoulder as soon as you turn your head.

I saw that it was clearly written on the paper that it was necessary to find four things: small light, small water, small soil, and small pot, and only after it was complete could Xiaorui be awakened.

If you wake up and don't wake up, your main god will lose your soul and disappear, scatter the heavens and the earth, reunite for thousands of years, and repeat the cycle.

Qingyan's fingers drew a circle on the "small water" and closed the note.

The two were silent, and their hearts turned a thousand times.

Light water and soil pots, this is to engage in agricultural planting?

Qingyan pouted.

She believes that Qing Ye Fall's recognition of the Lord must be related to Wen Lianrui, and Xiao Shui is most likely the nickname of her aunt for Qing Ye Fall.

In this way, before the four things are found, Wen Lianrui will never be able to wake up.

There was a crack in the seal from the mouth of the wind heart before, and if Old Zu Cong and his party could collect it in one fell swoop, it would be a blessing.

"From the wind?" Qingyan called him suddenly.

"The disciple is here."

"You lost the Xuanyue Golden Crow for your teacher, have you thought of any way to get it back?"

The Xuanyue Golden Crow is not an extraordinary thing, how can it be said that it will be taken.

The elder only glanced at it from a distance and decided that the thing was hers, and the miss was still counted in the limelight.

The three of them were all sympathetic to him, but it was not easy for outsiders to interfere in the internal affairs of their academy.

Li Luohan felt that this matter was a little difficult, and seeing that Congfeng didn't answer for a while, he pulled Lan Shen's clothes and wanted him to help say something.

Master likes Lan Shen the most, as long as Lan Shen speaks, this matter will be over.

Who knew that no matter how he, Lan Shen just ignored him.

What's going on?

Although Lan Shen has few words, he is very righteous, why is this happening today.

Li Luohan lowered his head and saw a piece of lake-green cloth in his hand, and suddenly threw it away as if he had a hot potato.

What did he just do?

How could he have caught her clothes?

She must have been annoyed by her frivolous demeanor.

Do you want to pretend to call Lan Shen's name now, so that she can know that she didn't mean to pull her, but accidentally made a mistake.

But it's all thrown away, is it possible to catch it again?

What to do! What to do!

He's going crazy.

"The disciple has not thought of a way for the time being." The attitude from the wind is docile, and it is rare to be ordinary.

If they had been with each other in private, he would not have been so humble.

This kid will only look at his face at every turn, and he will slander his belly.

After standing on the soft couch for more than ten hours, a dark cloud finally drifted in the sky, minus a little scorching from the scorching sun.

With dark clouds shading, the ground temperature drops quickly.

Qingyan happily jumped off the couch, and the others also left the soft couch one after another, but the senior sister stared at the sky.

Twelve hours have not yet arrived, why is there a change in the heavens, is it yourself?

The senior sister lowered her eyes, and no one saw the loneliness in her eyes.

Qingyan turned around to call her, and caught a glimpse of dark clouds swirling and festering.

A loud boom followed, and a thunderclap flashed through the air.

The fine lines of lightning quickly became larger, and the bright light was dazzling, and it slashed directly towards the senior sister.

The senior sister seemed to be unaware, smiling and opening her arms.

"Mi'er!"

Qingyan reacted immediately and yelled at her.

Boom –

Lightning fell.

Qingyan wanted to cast a talisman array to block the heavenly thunder, but she didn't expect that the ghost talisman she had never missed would fail.

In the next second, the lightning passed through the aura of the rune array and slashed into the body of a Xuanyi.

"Falling cold!"

Qingyan couldn't believe it.

God seemed to think that this was not enough, and more thunder and lightning were accumulating in the clouds.

Qingyan immediately took off the Huangquan kettle and recited the words: "Biluo Huangquan, don't ask about the road ahead." No matter how much you hold the executioner, you will be on the way home. ”

The jade cauldron instantly grew larger, enveloping them all inside.

"Total Defense!" A sentence was added from the wind.

He was the only one who had read the hidden ciphertext in the ancient book "Travels to the Demon Cave" of the Qin Painting Academy, and he could no longer appear after that.

He is the only one in the world who knows best the use and power of the Biluo Yellow Spring Cauldron.

Qingyan understood what he meant, and then repeated, "Total defense." ”

I saw the Huangquan kettle levitating, and the mouth of the kettle was closed to form a ball isolated from the inside and outside, wrapping the two of them in it.

The heavenly thunder slashed down one after another, and the powerful destructive force split countless sparks on the Huangquan Cauldron, making it completely unclear.

Everyone was afraid that the thunder would penetrate the Huangquan Cauldron, and their hearts were hanging in their throats, but fortunately, they were all resolved by the Huangquan Cauldron in the end.

When the dark clouds cleared, Qingyan dared to take back the Huangquan Cauldron.

Li Luohan's eyes were closed, his whole body was scorched, and his already short hair was even more burned.

Split like this by lightning, is there any hope for life?

Tears blurred his eyes, Qingyan was at a loss, wanting to treat him but afraid of hurting him, he didn't know how to do it for a while.

"Cold, cold......"

Qingyan cried and kept calling, but there was no response.

He's dead?

How could such a noisy person die?

Congfeng and Lan Shen stared at the blackened man and knelt down.

The senior sister sat aside, unable to return to her senses for a long time.

Five hundred years ago, she was ready to die.

But she didn't expect that someone would be stupid enough to block the curse for her.

Lan Shen's eyes were red, and he couldn't accept that the people he got along with day and night were gone.

There was a heartbreaking whimper in my ears, and I looked at the unrecognizable face from the wind.

He was still smiling at himself just now, saying that he would say good things for him in front of the master.

No one wants to believe that a good person is gone.

Xinghuo couldn't bear to look at it, but Junzi Yi's expression was solemn, although he also regretted a life, he also had a trace of happiness.

Glad that the injured person was not the master sister of their piano painting.

After a while, Qingyan reacted, wiped away her tears, and began to rummage through the medicine box.

She took out all the vials that might come in handy and placed them all in front of her.

"Lan Shen, you sprinkle the down Su Fang on him."

Qingyan commanded while feeding Li Luohan a few buckwheat.

Down Sufang can not only treat skin trauma, but also have an analgesic effect, no matter what, it will definitely be beneficial.

"What am I going to do?" I help from the wind, too.

Qingyan looked up and smiled at him, "I want your blood." ”

Congfeng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately nodded.

Although he did not know her purpose, he would never refuse any of her requests.

Qingyan turned the Huangquan kettle into the size of a rice bowl, and when he turned his head, he saw Congfeng holding a big knife.

The blade shone in the sun, seeping through the cold.

Qingyan was dumbfounded, "What are you doing?" ”

"Isn't it blood?" Congfeng said with a smile, with a touch of righteousness in his smile.

Qingyan was stunned, "Is it necessary to use such a big knife for a drop of blood?" ”

What was he thinking, killing pigs?

Qingyan suddenly guessed his thoughts, and his heart trembled.

He didn't think he was going to trade his life for a glimmer of life in the cold.

How could he be willing to say yes?

"You idiot."

Qingyan grabbed his hand and put it in his mouth and bit it, squeezing out a drop of blood.

The Yellow Spring Cauldron sensed his blood, and a mist of water rose from the bottom of the cauldron like a whirlpool, swirling rapidly.

"The Potions Codex records that Biluo Huangquan can refine a muscle-building elixir to restore the blood of the flesh, but there are three flavor medicines that are extremely difficult to find."

"What?"

"Can't tell." Qingyan winked at him.

It's not so much that you can't tell him, it's that you can't let outsiders know.

Especially can't let the senior sister and Yi Junzi know.