Chapter 17: Qiaozhi
Su Xing opened his eyes.
The house was a little bleak.
He shook his head, feeling his brain a little groggy and the air stuffy.
Staggered out of bed, pulled down the wooden latch, and pushed the door open.
Outside, the sky was cloudy and daylight was invisible. The whole world seemed to be gray and breathless.
Is it going to rain?
Su walked back to the table and sat down for a while, then inadvertently turned his head to see the basin next to him.
Only then did I remember that I hadn't washed my face and brushed my teeth yet.
Standing up, I was about to go to fetch water, when I vaguely felt a chill on the soles of my feet, only to realize that I didn't even wear shoes.
I didn't know what to do first for a while, so I stood there and suddenly noticed a dull pain in my left hand.
I lifted my sleeves and saw two crooked words.
Exercises.
Exercises?
The spiritual root of Fuso is completely integrated into the body, and the Fuso life technique that is comprehended with it seems to be engraved into the soul.
When his thoughts came, soon, the aura in his body flowed, and Zhou Tian operated.
A touch of emerald green light flashed in the sea of knowledge.
Su Xing's eyes lit up, and he was no longer sluggish, regaining clarity and calm.
Regardless of the feet that were still on the ground, Su Xing cleaned up the lost memories.
The two people in the house, the pharmacist Wang, and the flowers behind them.
Two more people came to their room last night.
The consciousness gathered, and on the back, a black sunflower was blooming, becoming more and more delicate.
He began to summarize the situation of the past few days.
Yesterday, because he was worried about his state after being affected by the black sunflower after his bad disguise, he left a message for himself and took the initiative to stop the operation of Fuso Shengjutsu.
It is clear that he succeeded. Not only did Pharmacist Wang not find that he could escape from control, but he also relied on the information left behind to let his sluggish self discover the abnormality today, thus once again breaking free from the influence of the Xuankui pattern behind him.
Now, he has access to more information.
He found that even if he didn't run the Fusang Life Technique, his sanity was not completely lost.
It's just that today's brain seems to be a little more sluggish.
Yesterday, in addition to being a little drowsy, and forgetting the existence of the black sunflower behind him, he was still able to rain and think normally.
Even, he even offered to go out to Dongshan.
However, he was rejected by Pharmacist Wang.
Su Xing's eyes flashed.
Pharmacist Wang just said two words to him, no.
Without any doubts or inquiries, he gave up the mountain and turned back to the house.
It seems that the other party is indeed influencing and controlling himself step by step.
But for what, exactly? Who is worth it to spend so much effort to perform such a strange witchcraft?
Putting aside doubts for the time being, the top priority is to find a chance to escape.
Pharmacist Wang is a first-order pharmacist, and it should still be in the Qi cultivation period, but I don't know if it is the middle or late stage.
If you face it head-on, the other party has been practicing for a long time, and he is an official disciple of the sect, and he has many Taoist techniques, and he only has an ordinary Qingteng technique. If the other party wants to kill himself, it is as easy as a hand.
On the side, the status of the pharmacist is at the peak of the medicine garden. Even if he had the mountain of Han Qiaozhi behind him, the other party was rash and could urgently call the medicine garden manpower, and he couldn't move to the rescue immediately.
After thinking calmly for a while, Su Xing finally added some scratches and made some arrangements in the room.
Finding that nothing was missing, Su Xing stopped running the Fusang Life Technique.
Tomorrow is the day that I agreed with Pharmacist Wang to go to Yuli Peak to give rain, and before that, don't let the other party find out anything strange and startle the snake.
Soon, my mind was filled with clouds, and there was a little chaos.
It's like the dark sky outside the house.
Su Xing opened his eyes again, and was stunned for a while before putting on his shoes, washing his face and rinsing his mouth.
Unable to realize the fog of his mind, but the remaining reason allows him to maintain the inertia of life, and still use Yicheng's aura to make rain.
In the middle, because he inadvertently saw the words in his arm or in the house, he subconsciously operated the Fusang Shengsheng Technique and restored the Qingming twice.
However, he quickly stopped exercising the exercises, plunging himself into chaos.
In the afternoon, an unexpected person came to visit.
Han Qiaozhi.
A delicate skirt, beaded hairpin, drooping tassels, flashing aura, like a treasure. Her person is like a goddess carved in ivory, generous and dignified, gentle and demure.
Sitting in Su Xing's dilapidated courtyard, he took a sip of mountain spring water. The sweet spring water on weekdays is often used by Su Xing to entertain guests, but at this time, compared with the pearlescent and noble woman, it is even more shabby.
However, the beautiful woman smiled skillfully and was not dissatisfied.
After talking a few words, Han Qiaozhi seemed to be a little puzzled and asked, "Why is Brother Su's face a little wrong, is it that this errand is still a little tiring." ”
Brother Su shook his head, feeling that his thoughts were a little confused, and he was about to answer, when a person suddenly appeared outside the simple courtyard gate, Wang Yaoshi.
"Senior Sister Han is here, Wang Hesheng is polite." Pharmacist Wang politely bowed and gave a salute, which shows Han Qiaozhi's status.
"I know, you should step back first, Senior Brother Su and I are fellow villagers, and we still have old stories to tell." Facing outsiders, Han Qiaozhi's face turned cold in an instant, and there was no longer the clever smile just now.
"Yes." Neither of them got up, but Pharmacist Wang didn't seem to be dissatisfied. Nodding, he turned and walked away.
However, it did not completely disappear from view, and a figure could still be vaguely seen through the fence of the courtyard.
Pharmacist Wang, who usually doesn't see anyone, suddenly came to give a salute enthusiastically at this time, Su Xing always felt that something was wrong, but his brain was a little heavy. It was even reasonable to say that I should have stood up just now and said politely, but I forgot about it.
So I just asked casually:
"He seems to have a lot of respect for you."
Han Qiaozhi put a smile on her face again, and said a little playfully: "I'm an inner disciple." Although he has a post in the Dancao House, he has the same rank as a formal disciple, so of course he needs to salute when he sees me. ”
"Then you can't beat him." Su Xing's mind was dizzy, and he asked questions according to his feelings, and the questions were like imagination.
Han Qiaozhi chuckled, but also replied seriously: "How is that possible, I have only been practicing qi for a few months, and in the later stage of Wang Hesheng's qi training, I am not an opponent." ”
How do you know the other person's information so well? Su Xing just wanted to ask, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind:
"How do you get to Yanhan Peak?"
"Oh? Brother Su wants to come to Fengzhong occasionally to catch up with me? Han Qiaozhi smiled generously, but she didn't think he was strange, "Actually, I'm here for this matter this time." ”
As he spoke, he opened the storage bag, and the storage bag was like a small sachet, decorated with gold and jade, and it was extraordinary, and it was much better than the white cloth bag that Lin Xixi's official disciple wore as standard.
took out a token and handed it to Su Xing.
"Brother Su, despite the influx of divine sense, give it a try."
Su Xing picked it up and took a look, the token was like gold and jade, carved with exquisite patterns, and two words were written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Yanhan.
Following Qiao Zhi's words, divine consciousness poured in, and a partial map of the sect seemed to appear in the sea of consciousness. Su Xing was stunned for a moment, and found that one corner of this map happened to be the East Mountain where he was, and at the other end, there was a mountain peak with the word smoke and cold written on it.
"Brother Su will follow this map when he arrives, and he will be able to reach Yanhan Peak, about half an hour. Holding this token into the mountain, naturally someone came to greet you. ”
"Okay." Su Xing was stunned, and he didn't know how to thank him, and suddenly asked again: "How is the Lord of Yanhan Peak?" ”