Three Thousand Spirit Cloud Book
Xu Yuan wanted to comfort him, "It's okay, my eyes are open and closed, and I will be a good man in the next life." β
"Xu Yuan! How can you gloat, is this what a good classmate should do? β
"Whoever makes your hands itch has to pick other people's flowers, in my opinion, when they become fine in the future, the first thing is to settle accounts with you."
Chen Pingyao hugged Luo Yunqing violently, and said pitifully: "Yunqing, you have to protect me, I'm just a weak doctor." β
"I can't."
Luo Yunqing tore his hand off and said without emotion: "You can do it, I believe in you." β
Chen Pingyao burst into tears, "Really? Sounds so unconvincing. β
Xu Yuan said: "You shouldn't be looking for us, you should ask that person to see what he does with people like you." β
"Alright then, I'll ask." He stepped out and reached out and patted Liu Nian on the shoulder.
"This brother, I don't know what to call it?"
"Passing years."
Looking so cold, Chen Pingyao mustered up his courage, "Brother Liunian, if someone accidentally picks your flowers, what will happen to you?" β
Liu Nian thought about it carefully, "Probably to make that person into flower fertilizer." β
Chen Pingyao was shocked, isn't it, is it so serious?
"Brother Liunian, you want to save me, I really didn't mean to, I don't dare anymore."
"Say good things for me to the tree spirits of your clan, Pingyao is grateful."
"Hahahaha." Xu Yuan really couldn't hold back.
"What are you laughing at, what's so funny, Ah Yuan didn't see me This is a big deal?"
"I'm sorry, it's so funny, I didn't hold it back, next time."
Liu Nian just glanced at him, and said in his heart: The human race is really complicated, and everyone has it.
Chen Pingyao, who accidentally let Liunian see the world, didn't notice it, "Then thank you Brother Liunian, we can also worship in the future, we are brothers." β
The three of them were speechless, and they simply didn't look at it.
Under Chen Pingyao's gags, a class passed quickly.
Xu Yuan is about to fall asleep, it's too hypnotic.
As soon as the class ended, Chen Pingyao said, "Three, see you tomorrow." With that, he slipped away.
His spare time can be described as the richest, listening to gossip, hunting game, and going wherever there is excitement.
He will also share the gossip he hears, either Senior Brother So-and-so is stepping on two boats, or Senior Brother So-and-so likes men and is still trying to pursue them.
For these, Luo Yunqing is generally not interested, and if he has this time, it is better to read more sword books and practice swords for a while.
But Xu Yuan thought it was interesting, and rushed to the forefront of eating melons.
"See you tomorrow."
"Let's go too."
On the way back to the peak, Xu Yuan has walked I don't know how many times.
But it's always a little unaccustomed to three people walking together.
For example, the other two people don't like each other.
"You two look at the road, look at what you're doing next to you, no one has lost money."
"I don't care if I hit the tree later."
Only then did the two look straight ahead, but they didn't look at each other.
It's so naΓ―ve, Xu Yuan sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Returning to the pavilion late, Feng Wanlin was sipping tea, and he wanted to drink it as soon as possible.
Otherwise, when Xu Yuan comes back, he will lose his sense of taste.
Yesterday's cup of tea was so hard to drink. She should be allowed to drink it herself, and she can't get used to it like this next time.
"Master, I'm back." Xu Yuan walked up to his side and greeted him.
Luo Yunqing also followed her and asked Feng Wanlin for peace.
Xu Yuan saw that Shizun was drinking tea, and thought of what he said yesterday, "Shizun, the apprentice will make tea for you." β
Feng Wanlin was stunned, took another sip of tea, and then said: "No need, you are tired today, this little thing, just do it for the teacher." β
"Master, I'm not tired, is it because my craftsmanship is not good, and the tea I brew is not delicious."
Feng Wanlin sighed secretly, "There is no such thing, you can make tea if you want to." β
The patience is over, and it is not so unpleasant.
With permission, Xu Yuan began to prepare to make tea.
Luo Yunqing had already seen that his little sister's tea was not delicious.
At this time, Feng Wanlin said: "Yunqing, you can also stay and taste tea with the teacher." β
"Yes, Master."
Xu Yuan quickly made tea, handed it to Shizun first, and then gave Luo Yunqing a cup.
Feng Wanlin took a small sip slowly, "Not bad." Then he put down the teacup.
Xu Yuan looked at Luo Yunqing and wanted to know his evaluation. She really hasn't made tea for herself, and in another world, she usually drinks drinks, and the tea she drinks is also made by others.
Luo Yunqing also took a sip, "Little senior sister, it's delicious." β
Hearing Luo Yunqing's evaluation, Xu Yuan was happy, but their master couldn't help frowning.
How could his apprentice tell nonsense with his eyes open, and say it if it was not delicious, he would not blame him.
But at this moment, no one paid attention to him, and he could only take another sip of bitter tea.
I really don't know how she made it.
"By the way, Ah Yuan, Yunqing, for the teacher, I will take you to a place tomorrow, you should prepare well."
"Master, can you let the apprentice know where to go?"
"Three Thousand Spirit Cloud Books."
"There are countless mental methods out there, and there are all kinds of them, as for whether you can find what you want and what suits you."
"It's up to you."
"Cultivating there will also be of great benefit to you."
"Thank you, Master."
"If it's okay, go and rest."
After leaving on the second day, Feng Wanlin drank another glass of white water to neutralize the bitterness in his mouth.
Tomorrow, it's up to the two little ones to do it themselves.
If you are lucky, you may be able to advance directly and enter the Jindan period.
After Xu Yuan and Luo Yunqing left the late return pavilion, they were going to practice swordsmanship.
I have to practice my sword every day, and I can't move the thunder. In these years of practice, Luo Yunqing has become more and more proficient.
His swordsmanship is also even more powerful.
Xu Yuan finally stopped stumbling, and in the practice, she also had her own perception of this set of swordsmanship.
They are also becoming more and more tacit with their own swords. The sword that was forged for them is now in their hands, and it has also exerted the power it should have.
After today's sword practice, Xu Yuan wiped his sweat, "Yunqing, do you know what the Three Thousand Spirit Cloud Book is?" β
"It's the secret realm of the Mist Spirit Sect, and it's quite elegant to hear the name, but its content is completely opposite."
"When I was looking at a book in the library, I saw a description of it."
Luo Yunqing really loves to read, and in the past few months, he has either been cultivating or in the library pavilion.
Xu Yuan would like to call him a small encyclopedia of the world of cultivating immortals.
Although she also goes to the library library, she definitely doesn't read as many books as he does. Moreover, she usually forgets after reading it, she is not impressed, and she will not be like him, unforgettable.
Her real name is envious.
"The book doesn't go into details, but it does mention that there are dangers lurking there."