Chapter 53: The Poor Man of the World

"Violet juice, spirit scale bee needle, silver radish crane feather, dark snapper silk skin......" Qi Yun'er counted the spiritual materials needed for the spirit talisman, put them on the table, and sighed secretly Chen Laodao is not easy enough, these things are taken out alone, she may not be able to afford them, and it is difficult for him to collect them all.

These days, she has practiced the runes of this talisman several times on ordinary paper, and she has already memorized it by heart, and she can draw it clearly with her eyes closed.

A few days ago, her cultivation finally broke through to the eighth layer of Qi training, her spiritual power and divine sense have grown, and she is more confident when she draws this talisman, so it's time to practice it.

Speaking of which, the charm of the ancient talisman is too great, which makes Qi Yun'er's hands itchy and unbearable.

After meditating quietly for a while, and adjusting her spirit to the best state, Qi Yun'er took a deep breath and picked up the talisman pen.

This pen was also taken from Chen Laodao, which was much stronger than the bargain she bought, and it was overflowing with aura from the tip of the pen to the barrel, and with such a talisman pen, the success rate of talisman making would be much higher.

The runes of the ancient talisman are extremely complicated, and the drawing on the animal skin is not as smooth as the paper, and Qi Yun'er feels like a thread in her heart, as if she has returned to the time when she made the talisman for the first time.

After all, Chen Laodao didn't have many materials to collect, and if she failed a few times, she might have to say goodbye to this ancient talisman for the time being.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or because she's worried about too much practice before failing, this time the drawing of the ancient talisman is much smoother than the previous talisman, and there is no need to even pause in the middle, it is simply achieved overnight.

When the jade-colored talisman was lying on the table, Qi Yun'er was still a little incredulous. Take it in your hand and look at it carefully, the light on it is flowing, the spiritual power is overflowing, and it is clearly a talisman that has been completed quite well.

The talisman is divided into high, medium and low grades, and the higher the grade of the same talisman, the stronger the effect. Qi Yun'er's current level, most of the talismans made are only at the low-level level, and occasionally one or two medium-level ones will come out, and if you want to have high-level, I am afraid that you will not have enough spiritual power to support it until the foundation building period.

And the ancient talisman doesn't seem to have this kind of distinction, there is no comparison, Qi Yun'er doesn't know what level she is, and there are only a few sentences of description of it in the Wan Fu Jar, which is very vague, Qi Yun'er became curious, thinking about why not just crush this one and try it?

In the process of making talismans, combined with what she has learned, she has a vague guess, and she wants to verify it, plus the auxiliary talisman, even if she guesses wrong, there will be no big movement.

As he was hesitating, he was keenly aware of movement in the courtyard.

At this time, it was ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Chen Laodao was gone, and the Xu father and son had never gone out at night, had anyone come in?

Pushing the door and seeing, it was Xu Liang, only to see that his face was panicked, his appearance was sad, sitting on the stone steps, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and two altars were already empty at his feet, and the movement just now was that one of the jars fell to the ground.

This is...... What's wrong?

"Qi, Qi girl. Seeing Qi Yun'er come out, Xu Liang subconsciously stood up, but his body was slanted, and if he hadn't held on to the door frame, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

His face was not obvious, but the smell of wine overflowed from his mouth, and he thought that these altars had entered his stomach.

Qi Yun'er couldn't help frowning, "Why did you drink so much? If you drink too much wine and hurt your body, you will have something sad, and you can't spoil your body like this." ”

Xu Liang was silent, facing Qi Yun'er, he didn't know what to say for a while, at this time, the smell of wine gradually came up, he closed his eyes, and rubbed the position of his temples, and the bottom of his eyes was already blurred.

He doesn't drink often, and this time he was so sad that he had to use wine as a last resort to comfort, and he wanted to drink two glasses, but he didn't want to confiscate it, and the more he drank, the more bitter he became.

The strength in his hand gradually dissipated, Xu Liang's consciousness drifted away, as if the heavens and the earth were turned upside down together, and then the soles of his feet swirled, and if he couldn't take a steady step, he was about to fall down the steps upside down.

In a trance, Xu Liang only felt that he had bumped into a piece of warmth, his arms were supported by another pair of soft and powerful little hands, and with the help of strength, he stabilized his figure, looked up, and felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and the last thing he remembered was a smooth and white forehead and a piece of black hair, as well as a faint fragrance that was different from the smell of wine lingering in his nose.

What's the situation??

Qi Yun'er couldn't bear to watch Xu Liang wrestling, so she stepped forward to support him, but this guy was so dizzy, and he fell on her by chance.

The young man's chin was on her shoulder, and he was full of wine, not to mention how pungent it was, which made Qi Yun'er feel a little weird, and she had never had such intimate contact with a man in her two lives together.

Feeling the warm snort spraying on his neck, perhaps because of the smell of wine, Qi Yun'er's rare old face was slightly red.

Fortunately, she is a monk, Xu Liang's weight is nothing, even if she is half a head taller, she can easily help her into the door.

Qi Yun'er had never entered Xu Liang's room, and after pushing the door in, she swept her senses, locked the position of the bed, took a few steps, and threw Xu Liang onto the bed.

Finally not enveloped by the sense of alcohol, Qi Yun'er took a deep breath of fresh air, and looked at Xu Liang, who was lying on the bed and was asleep, even in his sleep, he was not very stable, his brows furrowed from time to time, and his face sometimes showed a look of panic and anxiety.

Qi Yun'er also felt pitiful when she looked at it, Xu Liang was a mortal, living in the circle of monks, it must be very difficult.

Eh, by the way, what about his father? The son doesn't care if he drinks like this, does he go out?

Just thinking about it, Qi Yun'er caught a glimpse of the tablet in the corner of the room, and was slightly stunned.

She has been immersed in the ten thousand talismans all day long, and her ears have not heard anything outside the window, but she doesn't know when, Xu Zhao has already sat down, so it is no wonder that Xu Liang drinks in the middle of the night to kill his sorrows, without the protection of his father, how can he survive?

I don't know how many spirit stones Xu Zhao left him, and when these things are used up, I'm afraid it will be time for him to leave Pinghui Fang.

For no reason, Qi Yun'er thought of the girl named Su Mei who had been with her for a short time, and the situation of these two people was really surprisingly similar.

Hey, they are all poor people in the world, and they are also unaccompanied, Qi Yun'er only hopes that this young man's luck will not be as bad as Pimei, and he will die in Huangquan before a day of good days.

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The next day, when Qi Yun'er was looking through the Wan Fu Gong in the room, Xu Liang came to knock on the door.

He looked like he had just woken up, his expression was a little embarrassed, he was drunk yesterday, and he had the impression that he had seen Qi Yun'er, and when he woke up, he was already lying on his bed.

It seems that it was Qi Yun'er who helped him back to the room?

Thinking of this, Xu Liang's ears were red, and his words were a little unclear.

"I, I'm here to apologize to Miss Qi, I drank two more glasses yesterday and was delirious, if there is anything offensive to the girl, it's all mine, and I am willing to be punished. ”

One night has passed, and the embarrassing ambiguity of yesterday has long been ignored by Qi Yun'er, this is the benefit of a big heart, she waved her small hand and said casually: "It's nothing, but you should drink less after that, although the wine relieves worries, it also hurts the body." ”

Xu Liang nodded when he heard this, and said, "What Miss Qi said is that I was already drunk once yesterday, and I won't drink it again." ”

"By the way, well, if you don't know where to go for a while, just live here first, the old man Chen over there has wandered around, and I just plan to rent the entire courtyard. ”

After hesitating, Qi Yun'er still said, she knew the rules in the workshop, without monk relatives, mortals were not allowed to live alone in such a courtyard, he had to find another place, not to mention spending more spirit stones, and the environment would not be good.

Of course, if a monk agrees to stay with mortals, then the steward of the Lin family will not forcibly drive them away.

Although she didn't want Xu Liang to feel that she was giving him charity, she regarded Xu Liang as a friend, which was a matter of effort, and she felt that she couldn't get over it in her heart if she didn't say it, so she could only hope that Xu Liang would not misunderstand her kindness.

The young man on the other side listened, and there was silence for a while, and he lowered his head, so that people could not see clearly.

Alas, was it really misunderstood, Qi Yun'er looked at him like this, sighed, and was about to open her mouth to explain, when she heard a movement coming from the courtyard gate.

"Xu Liangke, get out of here!"