Chapter 95: The Green Dream of the Eldest Lady

At night, Mu Qingqian slept not very peacefully.

He has always been worried that Jing Yue is lying to her, but in fact, he has been poisoned by love flowers and scattered beasts.

Without her, how could his poison be unraveled?

In a blur, Mu Qingqian seemed to hear something and wanted to get up, but he was stiff and couldn't move.

She breathed heavily, a pang of trepidation.

Gradually, she could hear what the voice was.

It was the voice of a man and a woman.

"Holy Maiden, I am seriously affected by the poison of love flowers and beasts at the same time, so painful."

"Broken Lang, hold on quickly, I'll explain it to you."

"Hmm..... Hmph......"

After that, there was the sound of entanglement, and Mu Qingqian couldn't help but shout, "Don't, don't!" and woke up.

It was only then that she realized it was a dream.

Tears poured down and shimmered in the dimly lit room.

The eldest lady quickly wiped away her tears and muttered to herself, "I'm so stupid, it's just a dream, he won't lie to me about this kind of thing."

But thinking of the scene just now, she still felt a kind of suffocating discomfort and pain, and couldn't help but want to cry again.

After that, the eldest lady remembered the question that Jing Yue had asked her before, and she couldn't fall asleep.

So he got up, got dressed, and went to the library.

Located in the mountains and forests, the Zangyu Palace is very quiet at night, except for the occasional chirping of night owls and the flapping of the wings of large birds.

There are no stars and no moon tonight, and there is no light at all along the way, except for the occasional dim floor palace lamp.

Mu Qingqian walked alone on the road, and it wasn't until he arrived at the library that he saw the old woman guarding the building.

The old woman didn't fall asleep, and after finding out that she was a disciple in the palace, she didn't care about it, and continued to nap with her eyes squinted.

In the huge library pavilion, except for the old woman and Mu Qingqian, there was no one.

Mu Qingqian quickly found a book on toxicity and began to read it carefully.

After that, she immersed herself in these books, and at the same time, Jing Yue was flirting with the holy girl because of her physical perversion......

It wasn't until the sky was white that the eldest lady yawned and broke away from the sea of books.

Of the three questions raised by Jing Yue, she has already solved two, and the rest can only be solved tonight.

She will soon have to practice, and the "Gu Yu Test" is getting closer and closer.

But the thought of this would bring the Venerable Master closer and closer gave her a sense of satisfaction.

The tired eldest lady squinted at the table in the library for a while, and after half an hour, she quickly got up.

Sleepy-eyed, she walked out of the library building, manipulated the water at will, washed her face, and walked towards the pine forest where she practiced.

......

The next day, Jing Yue and Jiang Shizu lived alone in the mountains and forests, and a rare guest came.

The purple-clothed old lady, that is, Elder Li, the Holy Hand of the Taichu Courtyard, walked in, brought a few bottles of medicine to Jing Yue, and said, "The Holy Maiden has something to go out, so I ask the old man to send you medicine."

Jing Yue took the medicine bottle and saluted, "Thank you, Elder."

After that, Elder Li did not leave directly, but walked deeper.

......

In a bamboo hut, Jiang Shizu sat on a bamboo chair reading a book, with a cup of bitter tea in his hand, which was so strong that it turned black.

When he saw Elder Li come in, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "Sit."

Elder Li sat down respectfully and said, "Teacher, this young man has been here for almost two months, but he is still satisfied."

Jiang Shizu nodded and said, "I'm very satisfied, it's very good."

For this evaluation, Elder Li couldn't help but show a slightly surprised expression.

Jing Yue can hold on here for two months, and he is already one of the top ten people in history

can be praised by the teacher like this, and it can even be said that he is the first person.

"It's just sleeping too much, and if he only sleeps one hour a day, he'll learn more. You're young, and you're a bachelor, why do you sleep so much?" Jiang Shizu complained. br>

Elder Li didn't speak, but he muttered in his heart, "Young people have to sleep too, everyone is as talented as you, and if you sleep for an hour every day and live for so long, won't they all become immortals."

Before leaving, Elder Li glanced at his teacher's face and didn't say anything, but his expression was a little heavy.

......

On the way back, Elder Li also glanced at Jing Yue, who was working hard in the fields, and recalled that he was once a member of this tea mountain.

After coming out of the tea, Mr. Two, who loved to sleep the most, stood there and asked, "How is the teacher?"

The second gentleman of Taichu Academy, who used to be the emperor's teacher, was also a student of this Jiang Shizu.

He had also been to that tea mountain, and like Elder Li, he had stayed for four months, but he was already a top-ranked existence.

Jiang Shizu never took them as apprentices, but they always considered themselves his students.

With Master Jiang's seniority, even the sect leader himself has to be called a teacher.

Elder Li exhaled lightly, and said with a little sadness, "Qi and blood are decaying, and it seems that the oil is already running out."

The wrinkles on Mr. Er's face suddenly deepened, but he quickly said, "The teacher can't be inferred from common sense, the last time you said that he was in decay, I am afraid that he will not survive the spring It was several years ago."

Elder Li was silent.

The second gentleman was thoughtful, and after thinking about it, he felt sleepy, and went to rest with a yawn.

As a descendant of Jiang Shizu, he looks much older than Jiang Shizu.

......

Jing Yue's daily boring and heavy tasks were gradually reduced, because after the medicinal herbs in the field were picked, Jiang Shizu did not let him replant.

The amount of medicinal herbs he needs to take care of is gradually decreasing, and the time he has for himself is increasing.

With that, he had more time to read the bamboo scrolls.

Sometimes after reading the book, he will have a sense of joy and dripping, and sometimes he will give birth to more and greater confusion.

But Jing Yue himself knows that he is constantly making progress in this area.

If the two skills "Pharmacology" and "Toxicology" are displayed on the system panel, he estimates that it should be at the level of "proficiency".

But this personally proves the incomprehension of his innate cold poison body.

Occasionally, he would meet Jiang Shizu, and the two sides were just flipping through the bamboo scrolls in the same space, and they didn't communicate much.

In Jing Yue's eyes, Jiang Shizu has a strong scholarly atmosphere.

This kind of aura is not like that of the gentlemen outside, although they are human teachers, preaching and cultivating, they are essentially monks.

As for Jiang Shizu, he is more like those professors who are obsessed with research on college campuses.

Anyway, such a person in this world where monks control powerful power inevitably seems a little niche, and even out of place.

But Jing Yue likes Jiang Shizu very much, because the other party will give him a sense of peace.

It is the pure enthusiasm that is still maintained after the deep years of precipitation.

Jing Yue had an intuition that Master Jiang might have been like this all his life and had never changed.

And Jing Yue knew that he was not a person like Jiang Shizu.

Will Master Jiang teach him the skills he wants to learn?

In other words, even if Jiang Shizu is willing to teach, he can't learn.

In this way, he read the book silently, discussed problems with the eldest lady, and learned the solution from the eldest lady.

As for the holy girl, in the face of this kind of thing, she seems a little "big-chested and brainless".

Jing Yue thought that life would continue like this forever, but on this day, the unchanged life seemed to have finally changed because a certain gear began to turn......