"I have an artifact...... I'm up to you. ”

The faint whisper echoed in Zhao Qing's soul, and the white-haired shadow slowly disappeared from his mind, and then there was no other movement.

Even her yin ...... At this moment, it is also extremely dead.

For a moment, Zhao Qing sensed the magic of Si You's Essence Secret Method.

He seemed to realize a state of mind.

Vicissitudes, dazed, dazed, helpless......

It seems that he has seen everything at the end of the years, but he can't do anything.

The sun sets over the long mountain, and the big river runs east.

The deceased is like this, reluctant to give up day and night.

One figure after another walked in front of you, and resolute-faced men and women walked side by side, passing through the rolling mountains.

They prayed in a low voice and shouted loudly, wanting to go to Kunlun, but they were still infatuated with it.

Eventually, it turned into one dry bone after another.

"Tell the high priest, Feng Xiang wants to go to the south of Tai'a Mountain to find the country of Qingqiu."

"Tell the high priest, I heard that in the west of the Great Wilderness, there is a Kunlun Divine Hill ......"

"Tell the high priest, we will go to the northwest of the heavens, shine the candle in the land of nine shades, and pay homage to the god of Zhongshan."

"High Priest ......"

"Your people...... It's back. ”

“……”

Is this what Si He is thinking?

In an instant, Zhao Qing woke up and suddenly noticed that his qi and blood had subsided.

It seems that in just a few breaths, he has aged for decades......

At the moment, he tried to calm his mind.

I no longer understand Si He's thoughts...... That's not something you can afford.

Even if you think about it, it will affect your own practice.

Qing Huan glanced sideways slightly, and said softly: "Master." ”

Zhao Qing looked at the beauty in his arms, shook his head with a chuckle...... Then close your eyes and caress her hair.

But in his heart, he has already set off a monstrous wave.

It's hard to imagine that the fox girl who is noisy in her ear on weekdays...... A girl who can be coaxed by reading a script.,Often quarrel with herself.,A cute girl director who is dedicated to exploring the double cultivation posture......

Her heart was so cold.

Zhao Qing's chest rose and fell slightly, and after a few breaths, he felt that his qi and blood status had picked up.

I don't know...... How old is Si He this year?

With Shouyuan as a talent, maybe in the past years, I have seen countless partings, right?

At this moment, Zeng Nianke's divine consciousness came to him: "It's almost time to arrive at the Immortal Workshop......

Hear that.

Zhao Qing was stunned for an instant.

Arrived so soon?

He suddenly realized that he had just been immersed in Si He's thoughts...... Probably more than a few breaths in time!

It's almost an hour!

It's just that the boundless artistic conception has affected my own consciousness......

·

Before the time came, the morning glow and morning mist still shrouded the land.

Outside Changshengfang, north of Shangchu Town.

A streamer of light pierced the sky, and Zeng Nianke drove the spirit boat to land here.

It attracted many casual cultivators outside the workshop to stop and look sideways, and they were envious.

The formation that covered the divine sense gradually converged, and a plump figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Zeng Nianke's beautiful eyes looked around, and then slowly stepped down from the spirit boat to wait.

The men and women of Shangchu Town looked at each other and stayed away from this place in silence.

There are often spirit boats outside the Immortal Workshop, which is not too unusual. But there are always people who stop and watch from afar...... I want to see more of the pomp and circumstance of the cultivators.

It wasn't long before another young man and woman stepped off the boat.

The male cultivator is tall, and his sword eyebrows are a little soft, he is wearing a hibiscus brocade robe, with a safety buckle hanging from his waist, and he is holding the wrist of the woman next to him tightly.

And the nun was even more striking.

Its posture is graceful, the shoulders are sharpened, and the waist is about the same.

On top of the beautiful and refined face, a pair of distinctive phoenix eyes were full of love, staring at the man beside him.

A little tear mole under the corner of the eye makes it a little more delicate and charming out of thin air.

In the distance, there was a warm and silent breath, like sandalwood and amber burning on the spirit boat, bringing a different smell to this late autumn morning.

Zhao Qing nodded slightly to Zeng Nianke, who put away the spirit boat, and the three of them didn't make any stops, and went straight to the Changsheng Fang.

"Senior Zhao!"

At this moment, a shout broke the silence here, attracting the attention of the surrounding cultivators.

Well?

Zhao Qing listened to some familiar shouts, and stopped and turned back in confusion.

I saw a middle-aged male cultivator with a fifth-level Qi training quickly rushing to the front......

Sun Liancheng?

It was the Phantom Rain Pavilion monk who stayed in Lanxian Town.

Zhao Qing looked at the face in front of him and nodded slightly.

Sun Liancheng's face was full of joy, and he was a little more flattering than before.

After bowing to the three of them, he whispered: "I don't want to meet my predecessors here, it's really a blessing for Liancheng!" ”

Zhao Qing shook his head with a smile and asked aloud, "How did you get to Shangchu Town?" ”

Sun Liancheng looked excited, and hurriedly spoke: "Senior, Lanxian Town is happy!" ”

"A few days ago, the Immortal Sword Sect recruited disciples, and Liu Pan measured the medium-grade earth spirit root! He has already stayed in the Immortal Sword Sect and become a miscellaneous disciple! ”

"I just came back from there, and I haven't had time to return to Lin'an......"

Zhao Qing's expression couldn't help but froze.

Liu Pan entered the Immortal Sword Sect?

He nodded slightly, and then looked at Qing Huan with a smile, and the beauties around him were also smiling, and their joy was beyond words.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but think about when he first saw Liu Pan......

Four years ago, my family had just arrived in Lanxian Town.

At that time, Liu Pan was still a literate girl who followed Huang Xuezhu, and in a blink of an eye, she entered the Immortal Dao Sect...... Lanxian Town can be regarded as a real immortal master.

Gu Qinghuan looked thoughtful.

She raised her slender jade hand at this moment, took out several bottles of Qi Gathering Pill from Juanxiu's spirit ring, and handed them to Sun Liancheng.

said softly: "If Pan'er goes back, transfer these to her...... I'll be visiting you later. ”

Sun Liancheng responded again and again, bowed down to thank Liu Pan instead.

After greeting a few more words about the situation in Lanxian Town, he said goodbye and left.

Zeng Nian Kejiao smiled and watched the whole process, and said softly: "Qinghuan is compassionate and compassionate, it is better to read it." ”

The three of them continued to walk towards the Bloody Clothes Building of the Immortal Fang.

Zhao Qing felt Qing Huan's joy from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but sigh......

There are very few cultivators who can go so far as to be Qinghuan.

He is easy-going, gentle and elegant, but his mind is extremely tenacious, and he still does not change his original intention after thousands of sails...... At least better than yourself.

He vaguely realized that Qing Huan was actually sticking to a kind of transmission.

There is a kind-hearted Grandma Liu in Tianshui County who introduced her to the Immortal Dao, and she never mentioned that senior, but brought the last kindness in this red dust to more people......

I don't know what kind of person Liu Pan will be if he succeeds in his cultivation in the future......

Thinking of the young daughter who was still hammering the locust tree outside Wang Deren's mansion a few months ago, Zhao Qing deeply felt that time had flown by and the world was impermanent.

Then silently perceive the silent yin in your mind......

He sighed slightly.

She also watched herself get to where she is today...... Want to go back and see her?

……

After a stick of incense.

Changshengfang Bloody Clothes Building, third floor.

Zhao Qing took Gu Qinghuan up the wooden steps and saw Liu Zijing, who was practicing cross-legged.

Zeng Nianke stayed on the second floor and went to visit Shen Mo.

The majestic escaping blood slowly retracted, and Liu Zijing opened his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Senior brother and sister have been in Songshan recently, are they still comfortable?"

Gu Qinghuan bowed and nodded slightly.

Zhao Qing responded: "I am worried about my senior brother, my brother's life in Songshan is extremely stable, and there are few troubles on the side of the commercial building." ”

"Hey......"

Liu Zijing sighed lightly, as if he was relaxing himself.

He got up and took three teacups and placed them in front of a wooden table.

Zhao Qing took Qing Huan to sit down and thanked him again.

The blood-clothed senior brother in front of him in the realm of Jindan shook his head and sighed lightly: "Now that I think about it, I still feel incredible. ”

"Qinglong is in order, and Zhongzhou is stationed...... It's so much better than me! ”

"In the future, if the junior brother ascends to the position of the blood son, he will not embarrass the Chu State, right?"

Yes?

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Senior brother is serious, I was born in Chu State, why do you have to be embarrassed?" ”

"Besides, I don't know how many years there are in the blood trial, maybe the senior brother has already been promoted to the Yuanying realm by then."

Liu Zijing raised his eyebrows lightly and slowly smiled.

As if what he had just said was just a joke.

At this moment, he took out a storage ring and said, "All the bloodstone pill grass you exchanged with Qing Huan is here." ”

"Good life and hard work, you can consume it all within a year."

"At that time, you should be able to comprehend the magic of 'burning the heart'......"

"In the spring of next year, I will take you to the land of western Liaoning to meet many senior brothers."

Liu Zijing paused slightly and continued.

"The pills you asked me to sell, a total of 180,000 spirit stones, are also within the spirit ring."

How much!?

Zhao Qing couldn't help but be shocked.

180,000 spirit stones!

You must know that the Dao Ji Dan he handed over to Liu Zijing before March was only 300 ordinary products plus 100 good products.

It is estimated that a good grade Dao Ji Dan will cost at least more than a thousand spirit stones.

And with such a texture of the elixir, he still has five hundred pills on his body!

At least 600,000 spirit stones!

Zhao Qing's heart moved slightly, and he was amazed in his heart.

Although when he left the Danta, he knew that these pills were worth a lot of money, and they could be sold for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones......

But there was no way to sell it before, so I could only press it in my hands, and I didn't feel precious.

But now 180,000 spirit stones are close at hand......

But it was another joy of harvest.

Liu Zijing looked at Zhao Qing, shook his head and smiled: "This good product Dao Ji Dan is not short of buyers." ”

"The opportunity to build a foundation in three hundred days, 120,000 spirit stones, is not much."

Not much?

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly, maybe for those big sects, cultivating a foundation building disciple, spending more than 100,000 spirit stones is really nothing.

But in the state of Chu, it is already a lot of wealth.

The royal family of Chu has been in the mortal world for ten years, and the tax is only two million spirit stones.

Zhao Qing suppressed his distracting thoughts and put away the storage ring on the table.

Then he asked Liu Zijing for advice: "Thank you, Senior Brother Liu!" ”

"Senior brother has one more thing to ask......

"What is this ancient ruin?"

He asked softly.

These words were actually asked by Si He, and he refused to invite him that day.

But Si He really wanted to see it......

Although I can't go to explore it myself, it's good to help her inquire.

Hearing Zhao Qing's words, Liu Zijing showed a thoughtful look.

chuckled: "Red Lemon went to find you, right?" ”

"The ancient relics are just some special secret realms, and most of them are empty and have long since disappeared."

"But there are also some remnants of spells, or spiritual treasures......"

"Ordinary pills and weapons cannot resist the erosion of time...... During the exploration period of Yujing's disciples, most of them were for cultivation resources. ”

"The secret realm that can survive for tens of thousands of years, and most of the objects in it are nourished by aura, and it is normal to give birth to some treasures."

He groaned.

"Among them, there is an ancient cultivation remnant array, and there are resentments of the ancestors, it is extremely difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, even if there are immortal grass and strange stones left, ordinary monks have no chance to obtain it."

"Therefore, it is necessary for the Yujing veins to work together to explore ......"

"Even if you don't harvest the treasures, a lot of the information left in it can also be collected and handed over to the emerald mandarin in exchange for spirit stones."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, silently digesting Liu Zijing's words.

Although Si He did not express her thoughts, she ...... Should be listening.

Gu Qinghuan got up, went to the side to take the tea vessel, and filled the cup in front of the three of them with tea.

After Zhao Qing continued to ask some doubts about his cultivation, the two of them said goodbye and left.

It was midday, not yet noon.

Zeng Nianke was still in Shen Mo's quiet room, not knowing what he was doing.

Zhao Qing didn't pay attention to it, just summoned her, and contacted her when she was done.

He took Qing Huan to wander around the Changsheng Fang.

This is the largest cultivation workshop city in the Chu State, and he hasn't seen it well......

Gu Qinghuan walked slowly and followed her master to the streets deep in the Changsheng Fang.

As she walked past a no-man's corner, her slender goose neck was stained with a touch of red, and her lips pursed lightly...... The delicate body trembled slightly for a moment.

Airplanes!

Zhao Qing stared at the virtual panel in front of him, and his heart suddenly swayed.

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Solidarity】

[Obtain the qualification of water spirit root: 15]

[Obtain Wood Spirit Root Qualification: 15]

[Obtain Fire Spirit Root Qualification: 15]

【Water Spirit Root: Top Grade (\/)】

【Wood Spirit Root: Top Grade (\/)】

【Fire Spirit Root: Top Grade (\/)】

Zhao Qing glanced sideways slightly, looked at the reddish face of the woman next to him, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to change your clothes?" ”

Qing Huan raised his head with a chuckle, and looked at the master, and his phoenix eyes were full of charm.

"No need to replace ......"

Her eyes swept across the long street of people in the distance, and then she bit her lip lightly.

Raise Zhao Qing's arms with both hands, so that he can clench his beautiful gooseneck......

The graceful figure gradually went limp, half-lying on the ground and staring up at the master.

The crimson face was full of smiles: "The master made a puppet for Qing Huan, and Qing Huan also gave the master one." ”

……

Zhao Qing's mind shook violently, and even the Yin Hua of Si He in his mind moved.

He stared at the amorous beauty in front of him and understood what she meant.

Say...... She is a puppet herself, a puppet that belongs to her master.

Someone in the distance looked at him suspiciously, Zhao Qing couldn't help but bow his head slightly, and his heart was even more surprised by Qing Huan's enthusiasm.

Gu Qinghuan is Zhao Qing's woman, she wants everyone to know...... Never cares about other people's eyes.

But......

There are really some social deaths.

Zhao Qing shook his head with a wry smile, took Qing Huan into his arms and hugged him lightly, and then said in a low voice: "We still have a small house in Shangchu Town, I'll take you to see it." ”

The woman's phoenix eyes showed a thoughtful look and gasped softly.

"Is it the place where the master and Xiaoyi often stay?"

"Yes."

Zhao Qing groaned: "There is a peach forest on the west side of Changshengfang, and it should already be selling spirit fruits right now, let's go buy some first, and then go to Shangchu Town." ”

He couldn't help but think of his aunt saying that she wanted to come here to see the peach blossoms, but it was autumn now, and there were no peach blossoms...... It's good to bring some peaches back.

There are only 2,000 spirit peaches in the Changsheng Workshop that are sold every year.

Zhao Qing took Qing Huan to find the peach forest, but it was late autumn at the moment, and all he could see was bare branches and withered yellow all over the ground.

There were several inner disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect selling spirit peaches among them.

This kind of spiritual fruit has a great buff effect on the monk's meridians, and even the erysipelas in the body can be slightly cleared.

One will cost eight hundred spirit stones.

For today's Zhao Qing, it is not too expensive.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he directly bought twenty of them, and instantly spent half of the wealth of the best spiritual weapon.

If you drag your family with your mouth, how can you eat only one for one person......

Qing Huan stood quietly on the side and waited, her eyes always staying on the master.

Zhao Qing pondered silently...... I occasionally practice the pill in Songshan, and if I get the profit of the bloody clothes building, I can have more than 100,000 spirit stones every year......

Buying a few peaches really doesn't hurt your muscles and bones.

As soon as he thought of this, he waved his hand again and added ten spirit peaches!

A moment later, the group of two arrived at Shangchu Town.

Gu Qinghuan smiled and said: "In the future, when Qinghuan can refine the Zhuji Dan, he will take over the master to make money, and the master can practice with peace of mind." ”

Zhao Qing shook his head with a smile and took Qing Huan to his aunt's private house.

He pondered silently...... If you eat five spirit peaches per person in a family of four, the effect of removing erysipelas should be much better.

The remaining ten......

When the two passed by Yiqingzhai, Zhao Qing bought several kinds of pastries.

Pea yellow, osmanthus cake, sugar steamed cheese, plum blossom cake, poria crisp...... I bought three copies of each.

Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but look puzzled, and said softly: "There are also many shops selling pastries in Songshanfang......

Zhao Qing shook his head with a smile.

She whispered in the woman's ear, "Do you want to try your hand at divine consciousness cultivation?" ”

Well?

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Qinghuan listens to the master." ”

Zhao Qing smiled, clenched Qing Huan's slender hand, and continued to move forward.

"Find a few shops and buy some dresses and satin ......"

He had already made his decision.

Go back to Shouyun Mountain by yourself and take a look at Si He.

The spirit peach that the aunt was thinking about should be brought back, the traces that the two had left in Shangchu Town, and the few rouge bedding carefully selected by the aunt should also be brought back to Songshan.

And also...... The pot of sesame grass that Qing Huan left in the courtyard at the end of the T-shape, and the furnishings carefully arranged by Shuyue in the underground palace, should also be taken home.

In the past, there was no fixed place to live, the future was unknown, and the family was shaky.

Now that they have a home in Songshan, they can pick up all the remaining thoughts of their past......