Lian Xueyin looked at her sparkling eyes,

"Want to learn?"

The green tree nodded like pounded garlic.

Lian Xueyin walked over to her and sat down, resting her hand on the table, "Reach over." ”

Aoki handed her hand.

Lian Xueyin spread out her palm, and her fingers drew a talisman on her palm.

Qing Qi didn't understand anything, only felt that the palm was itchy, and it was slightly hot.

"Your Majesty, what did you draw?"

Lian Xueyin raised her palm, and Qingshu looked curiously towards her palm, only to see that on the originally white and tender palm, a leaf-shaped pattern faintly appeared, exactly the same as the shape of her leaves.

Qing Qi curiously approached his palm, studied it carefully for a while, and asked him puzzledly, "Then what?" ”

"This is a formation, if you want to send me a letter in the future, put the letter in the formation, and I will receive it." Lian Xueyin replied.

Qing Qi asked incredulously: "You carved a formation in my palm??" ”

"You don't even know this?"

Qingqi has not systematically learned the technique, and the little trivialities she knows are all learned according to the secret books and jade slips left to her by her mother. Probably because she was in a special situation when she was a child, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear Yu Jian, so she specially found a few exercise cheats and put them on her body and let her practice slowly. But because of the problem of the seal, I didn't practice a reason until I broke the seal, and I started to enter the door.

Then when the situation stabilized and she could use jade slips, she consumed a few jade slips engraved with simple introductory techniques, and she couldn't consume any more, for fear of shocking herself into a fool.

But that doesn't mean she hasn't seen it!

Spells are the foundation, and formations are high-level spells!

Burning a formation is not as simple as a small technique, especially since this person can still burn a formation on her palm.

Qing Qi's eyes could glow when he looked at Lian Xueyin.

I think he's great every time, but the next time he's always even better.

Lian Xueyin was slightly embarrassed by her overly adoring eyes, and coughed lightly: "It's nothing, if you want to learn, I can teach you too." ”

Qingqi's adoring eyes instantly resented, this is nothing?

Is Your Majesty overly modest, or is he pretending to be in front of her?

Hum.

However, of course, she can't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if she learns it, she will no longer have to worry about sending a letter and flying out of the capital, so how embarrassed is she?

Qingqi immediately pestered Lian Xueyin to teach her with starry eyes, so much so that she forgot to ask why the king she was thinking about hadn't come to her yet.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky cleared, Qingshu took Song Tanxi out of the palace first.

She had already asked Ji Shen to inform her to help her prepare manpower, and she had to take a look at the current situation outside the city first.

There is a Yuanhe Taoist near the Qiyue Temple, and the disciples in the view, Qingshu did not go to the west of the city, but to the south of the city.

Not far out of the city, I saw a porridge shed set up by a monk at the foot of the mountain, but now, more people queuing up were not hungry, but injured to varying degrees.

Even if the territory near the capital is affected by a disaster, it has not reached the point where it is completely unable to eat.

However, yesterday's hailstorm, which rained for several hours, really smashed a lot of thatched and tiled houses, causing many people to suffer injuries of varying degrees for various reasons.

Therefore, the people queuing up in the porridge shed are all sighing and crying out in pain, and there are those with broken legs, lying pitifully on the side of the road.

(End of chapter)