Jiang Su put the minced meat and bones on the ground into the small clay jar he found in the storage bag. I pondered whether the taste of rhubarb has faded recently.

"Or, marinade?"

The girl tilted her head and moved her muscles a few times, and then turned back to pick up the old and broken book again. Now this book has been affected by Fang Cai's "big war", and it is more like a puzzle.

Although Jiang Su has removed the blood stains and everything is back to normal, it is still difficult to understand the content of this book.

She squinted slightly, as if she noticed that there was a change in the previous text about "menstruation and tides", not the content......

"It's clear! It is this passage that has become clear, and I could only recite this sentence from a few words one after another, but now I can almost read the entire content of this passage! ”

She subconsciously wiped her eyes, and sure enough, it was not a hallucination. For a moment, he wondered, "How can it suddenly be clear?" ”

"Could it be blood?"

In the novels she read in her previous life, there were always books and magic weapons that were stained with blood before they could be used, could this be the same way to activate?

Jiang Su didn't say a word, skillfully scratched his index finger with his fingernail, and the index finger was evenly smeared on the page with the blood.

The next moment......

Nothing happened.

Jiang Su's brows went from frowning to relaxed. No, no, it doesn't matter, she knows this anyway.

Isn't it the moon, the tides......

Jiang Su was suddenly stunned in place, and whispered to himself, "Yes...... Isn't the Tidal Spiritual Array its basic formation......"

She was happy, this time with a quiet smile pursed her lips, and only after a moment did she show her teeth slightly.

The girl closed the book contentedly, squatted down and put the other books at her feet back in order, and pinched herself.

Dust fell back on the books as if they had never been taken down and read.

Jiang Su held the old book and left the Scripture Pavilion.

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"Senior Brother Shen, this courtyard will be my residence alone in the future?"

Song Wan'er paced back and forth in an empty courtyard in Jianfeng, walking around like a little sparrow.

Shen Yunyang thought she was talking about the big courtyard, and replied arrogantly: "Of course! There are a lot of vacant dwellings in our Sword Peak, but most of our senior brothers and sisters didn't live here because they were close to each other and convenient for sword practice. ”

"Our sword cultivation is a diligent and hard-working practice! Swinging the sword 30,000 times a day is a compulsory course, and we will ......"

Shen Yunyang couldn't help himself when he talked about practicing swords, his face was originally upright and resolute, but now his eyebrows fluttered like a hairy boy.

Song Wan'er couldn't help but interrupt: "No...... Senior Brother Shen, I mean ......"

Her cheeks flushed slightly, as if she was embarrassed to say something when it came to her lips.

"What's wrong? You said. Shen Yunyang understood, and asked her frankly.

"There is not even a house in this courtyard, where do you live...... Where should I live? ”

That's right, the Sword Peak Courtyard that Shen Yunyang brought her to was empty. It's just a piece of land, there are no houses, there are no plants.

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Wan'er's eyes suddenly lit up again, and she said excitedly: "Wouldn't this be the living habits of the monks!" Did you build your house underground? With that, she jumped and stomped the dirt under her feet, trying to step on the legendary tunnel switch.

I have long heard that monks can go to heaven and earth, and now she has seen it, and the sword is a thousand miles a day, and the cold wind is swishing.

Haven't you seen it yet?!

She is the eldest daughter of a cabinet minister in the Central Capital, and she is always full of yearning and fantasy about the life of the cultivation realm on weekdays. So this kind of thinking caused her to be unable to truly realize the poor acid of Jian Feng.

This is the courtyard of Sword Peak.

Except for Shen Yunyang, most sword cultivators chose to crowd in a dormitory-like disciple room with everyone because they didn't have the money to build a house in the courtyard, and he was indeed practicing swords.

A room for four people.

Liu Yunqing doesn't have to squeeze with everyone because he lives in the security guard's room.

Among the independent disciples, as a senior brother, he needs to watch those disciples secretly roll up and practice swords during the third watch, teach them a few tricks, and send them back to conform to heaven and earth, meditating and cultivating at night.

Sword cultivation rolls in, and he doesn't sleep.

Shen Yunyang's face was full of doubts, and he was puzzled: "What authenticity?" The terrain where our Sword Peak is located is high, and there are still many people, so we can't build a tunnel, even if the people of Wanfa Peak want to come to us to try their hands. ”

Wanfa Peak is the peak where the formation cultivation within the Ten Directions Gate is located. As the so-called ten thousand laws in the world, ever-changing, the compass in hand, and the financial law.

Array cultivation has money.

The smile on Song Wan'er's face instantly stiffened when she heard this, and she glared at a pair of round eyes in disbelief and said, "Senior Brother Shen...... So what do you mean...... This yard just doesn't have anything? That's it...... Empty? ”

As she spoke, she gestured to the surrounding clearing.

Shen Yunyang replied very naturally and frankly: "Yes." Didn't you see that? ”

Asking this sentence back is his question of Song Wan'er's eyes. He crossed his hands on his hips again, and said very proudly: "Our Jianfeng is so poor!" ”

Why don't you say it's so poor......

Song Wan'er seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her whole person was motionless on the ground.

She thought she would suffer, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't even have a place to sleep. It sounds elegant to be seated in the sky and the earth, but how is it possible?

Song Wan'er smiled awkwardly and asked, "Senior Brother Shen, I still have some silver spirit stones here, I don't know if it's enough to build a house here with you......

How could she believe that these monks slept on the ground. She suspected that it was her outsider who stayed at Shifangmen or Jiang Su, who saw her unpleasantly, that made her get in the way, so that she was led to such a guest house.

She has money, and money can make ghosts grind.

The more Jiang Suruo wants me to stay away from Senior Sister Dong, then the more I have to live here! Senior Sister Dong is both talented and beautiful, cultivated to a high level, and is kind and gentle! The most important thing is that she is ice and snow smart! That's what I'm going to learn!

The more she thought about it, the more it made sense, Song Wan'er nodded firmly, and took out her money bag, which contained a lot of broken silver and spirit stones.

She directly took out a handful of spirit stones and handed them to Shen Yunyang, and said categorically: "Senior Brother Shen, I know that you must have a house here, and I have money if it's okay, even if you don't give me a place to live, please give me what you need, and I will build it myself!" ”

With a gesture, she put a large handful of spirit stones on Shen Yunyang's palm.

This time it was Shen Yunyang's turn to be stunned, he first glanced at the spirit stone in his hand with a surprised look, and then looked at Song Wan'er deeply with inexplicable eyes.

There is an inexplicable emotion hidden in the bottom of the eyes.

He turned around abruptly and ran into the distance, shouting as he ran: "Miss Song, don't worry, my brothers and I will build your house for you before tonight!! ”

He still thought in his heart: "Miss Song is really a good person, asking us to build a house is willing to spend ten high-grade spirit stones, this is really ...... It's enough for everyone's wife's sword to be maintained twice."