"Uncle Ye hasn't woken up yet?" Gu Qingquan walked out of Gu Yong's room, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looked at Yue Ge and asked softly. After a night of sleepless renovation, the private house has almost recovered, and it is worthy of being trained by Ye Bin, and the efficiency is high.

"There is nothing wrong with his body, but he doesn't want to wake up. Yue Ge sighed lightly and replied, losing her only daughter, this kind of blow will collapse for anyone.

Sitting on the stone bench without speaking, Gu Qingquan held a small jade-colored sword in his right hand, and held a palm-sized log in his left hand that seemed to be carving something. The heart is extremely heavy, Ye Ziyi's appearance lingers in her mind for a long time, although Yue Ge said that Ziyi has been sleeping in the Songtao Sword and is not dead, but how easy is it to wake her up?

Fire in water, water in fire. These two things, Gu Qingquan thought about them all night, and he didn't know what state they wanted to exist.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Yue Ge's gaze was locked on Gu Qingquan's right hand, his eyes were full of joy and disbelief.

"Is this this?" Gu Qingquan waved the jade-colored sword in his right hand and told Yue Ge about the two small boxes he got from the Golden Lion Cave.

"No wonder! I just said how could there be such a thing on the Eastern Continent. After listening to this, Yue Ge smiled and said, "You have met the treasure this time." ”

Gu Qingquan stared at the white jade-colored sword in his hand, the material was like jade and crystal, there seemed to be something flowing inside, but he couldn't detect it, he could only faintly feel a faint essence of heaven and earth mixed with the power of life.

"This is the Jade Milk, which only the Lord God of Greece possesses, and it is simply a priceless treasure. Incorporating it into your weapon, after years of grinding with the weapon, you can give birth to a weapon spirit, which is the key to the advancement of a king-level divine soldier to an epic divine soldier. Yue Ge stared at the jade-colored little sword in Gu Qingquan's hand, and couldn't laugh or cry, he actually used such a heavenly treasure to carve things!

However, those who don't know are not guilty, Gu Qingquan just looked at the jade-colored little sword in his hand curiously, is it really that magical? How could he not have heard of it on the Eastern Continent? If this is really the case, feed it to the Songtao Sword, will Zi Yi be able to wake up? When the time comes, Uncle Ye will naturally wake up too... Thinking about it, Gu Qingquan looked up at Yue Ge expectantly.

"Your Songtao Sword already has Ziyi, a tool spirit, and this Spirit Cultivation Jade Milk is naturally useless to it, and it is impossible for one weapon to hold two machine spirits at the same time. However, you can give Zi Yi the Spiritual Jade Milk after she wakes up, and at that time, Zi Yi's strength will go further, and it is not impossible for the Songtao Sword to advance to an artifact. Seeing through Gu Qingquan's thoughts, Yue Ge shook his head slightly and said.

Like a deflated ball, Gu Qingquan's full of anticipation instantly dissipated to the clouds, he still needs to find that hanging thing! He took a deep breath, and after his father's poison was completely cleared and settled, he quickly returned to Longxiao Valley with Mu Keqing, where the flow of information was relatively large, and maybe someone would know what the fire in the water and the water in the fire were.

Gu Qingquan thought about it distractedly, and he didn't even know when Mu Keqing would stand beside him.

Still fluttering in scarlet clothes, Mu Keqing's big black pearl-like eyes looked curiously at the things in Gu Qingquan's hand, and when he saw the log on his left hand, those graceful eyes dimmed a little. That statue is carved by Ye Ziyi. Although the carving is not yet complete, the carving is extremely similar and can be seen at a glance.

Brother Qingquan must have remembered Ye Ziyi in his bones, right? Otherwise, how could he carve it so with such charm. Mu Keqing sighed faintly, and the water-green figure appeared in his mind again. I only got along with her for a few days, and I didn't say a few words, but the freshness of her body really made me feel very friendly.

I remember that when I saw her for the first time, I felt inexplicably familiar, and there was a faint sense of danger, which is really ridiculous when I think about it now.

Every time she looked at Gu Qingquan, she was so bright and focused, she was doing anything for Gu Qingquan, even if it was serving tea and pouring water. There are also the flowers in the courtyard of the ancient family, and the fragrance of the column in front of Yu Wan's tablet... Such a kind and innocent little girl died like this. Even I feel extremely sorry, let alone Gu Qingquan, who grew up with her childhood sweetheart?

Looking at Gu Qingquan's somewhat emaciated shoulders, Mu Keqing felt a little guilty about Ye Ziyi inexplicably, and she didn't know what she was doing, but she felt that she owed her. She has always been so good to Brother Qingquan, she believes in it so much, and pays so silently, but Gu Qingquan pays more attention to herself than she gives her, and her heart is extremely complicated for a while.

Sister Ziyi, your efforts will not be in vain, and then I will continue to take care of him instead of you, even your share. Looking up at the clear sky, Mu Keqing thought silently in his heart. Yue Ge next to him just sat there with a light smile, and his heart was already infinitely painful.

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, a black-clothed guard strode in, his face full of solemnity, breaking the silence.

Yue Ge immediately sat up straight and regained her cold look, and the softness towards Gu Qingquan disappeared from her face in an instant, Mu Keqing just pulled her hair that was blown by the wind, although it was not as cold as Yue Ge, but in her eyes, there was always only Gu Qingquan alone.

Say. ”

"Your mother, poisoned. The black-clothed guard half-knelt in front of Ye Bin and said, and then a sedan chair came in, carrying a graceful woman directly into the house.

"It's the cold poison of the ink spider. Ye Bin said, setting his eyes on Gu Qingquan.

Gu Qingquan nodded, got up and walked towards the house. Ye Bin snorted lightly, fortunately, Brother Qingquan already had a method that could remove the cold poison of the ink spider, and he was about to turn around and follow up, when his eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked at a tree outside the private house. Immediately, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Ye Bin had disappeared from sight.

Not far from Ye Bin's private house, a golden shadow stood on a tree branch. After so many days, I still don't know what good things this group of people have to keep the old immortal in the temple here for so long.

But these people are really too surprising, not to mention having a king-level spirit beast, with their cultivation, they can actually leave that old immortal here! The golden-clothed beauty glanced at Ye Bin's private house a few times again, forget it, since you haven't seen anything for so many days, there is no need to waste time here.

turned around and swept towards the outside of Xuancheng, but suddenly felt a cold gaze sweeping towards him. The corners of his mouth were inadvertently hooked, and his footsteps did not stop.

I didn't see how the golden-clothed beauty flew by, but her toes lightly touched the ground, and in a blink of an eye, the person had appeared a few miles away. Ye Bin looked indifferently at the gold-clothed figure in front of him, and increased his speed again, and the whole person was like a ghost.

Occasionally, he passed by a pedestrian who felt a sudden gust of wind blowing, but saw nothing.

"Who are you?" The golden-clothed beauty stopped in a clearing after leaving Xuancheng, Ye Bin stood ten meters away from her and asked indifferently, without any emotion in her words.