Chapter 277: Jiao Mo Zhenjun
After Jun Jingxing finished talking to Qing Min, he chatted with Yu Feibai's predecessor about the situation of Ze's father back then, this matter was that he asked through his four guards in the mouth of the monks in the immortal cultivation realm The first case of Yu Feibaizhi was Ze's father, so he planned to take this opportunity to ask Yu Feibai.
Yu Feibai felt that this was not a secret, as long as the cultivators who had the heart to cultivate the immortal realm knew it, so when Jun Jingxing asked about Ze's father's situation, he didn't feel strange, so he took a look at the situation at that time, as for how he treated Ze's father, Yu Feibai didn't say a word.
Every time Jun Jingxing knocked on the side and wanted to ask, he was confused by Yu Feibai pretending to be stupid.
Jun Jingxing didn't get a cure, he knew the detailed physical condition of Lian Shize's father, so he had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.
Yu Feibai looked at Qingmin who was standing next to him, "What's wrong with Qingruo?"
"It's not a big deal, I just don't want to deal with the chores of Yunluo City, so I'll help her hide her illness so that Tou Neng can rest at the Elixir Peak station. ”
"Hmm. Yu Feibai looked in the direction of the door with a faint gaze, "This Jun Jingxing just knocked on the side and wanted to ask me how to treat the question of Shi Bian, it seems that the monks of the Dan Sect are helpless in the face of those three female cultivators. ”
Stone change refers to the monk becoming a stone state, this name was taken by Yu Feibai, and the image is easy to remember.
Qing Min looked in the direction of the door, "We have been talking for a long time when we solved Ze's father's illness, and it has only been a few now, this Danzong is in a hurry, no matter how Danzong solves the problem, he will always think of a way to cure them, if he can't cure it, he probably won't dare to face the monks of the immortal cultivation world." ”
"Also, no matter what, Danzong will find a way to cure it. Yu Feibai looked at Xu Jie's residence: "Danzong must not let them go out until they find a way to solve it." ”
Yu Feibai was afraid that there were so many means in the immortal cultivation world, if he caught one of them and asked, it was estimated that he would not be able to come back.
"yes, they probably don't want to go out now. "Qingmin.
"That's the best, it's a test for them. Yu Feibai retracted his gaze and went back to the room.
At this time, Qingwan and Qingwen were in trouble, looking around, Qingwan asked, "What about Qingruo?"
"Estimated at rest. Qingmin turned his head to look at one of the rooms and gestured, and then came to the room and saw Qingruo who was closing his eyes and recuperating: "Qingwan and Qingwen are here." ”
Qingruo opened her eyes, immediately got out of bed, and excitedly: "It's delicious again." He followed Qingmin to the courtyard, so that he was not a patient at first glance.
Qingruo's eyes sparkled as she looked at the food box in Qingwen's hand, "What dishes did you make?"
Qingwen smiled and put the food box on the stone table, took out the plate of dishes inside, and then took out a bottle of fruit wine and four cups, leaving only the last layer of the food box unopened.
The four of them sat down on the stone table, Qingruo couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up the dishes, but as soon as he stretched out the chopsticks, he was stopped by Qingwen with chopsticks.
Qing Ruo looked at Qing Wen puzzled, "What's the matter, can't you eat it yet?"
"You forget that you are a patient, and mortal patients cannot eat such greasy things. Qingwen looked at Qingruo seriously.
Qingruo crossed her waist aggrievedly: "Could it be that you took out these things just to want me to watch you eat? ”
"Whom, I've prepared something for you to eat for the patient. Qingwen opened the last layer of the food box and handed the bowl of things inside to Qingruo.
Qingruo took it curiously, "I don't know if the things specially prepared for me are delicious or not." After taking it, Qingruo took a closer look and found that it was porridge made of spiritual rice, and looked up at Qingwen angrily, with an incredible tone, "This is what you specially prepared for me?"
Qingwen nodded, "Sick people in the mortal world and porridge are good for health. ”
Qingruo glanced at the dozen plates of dishes on the table, and then looked at the lonely bowl of porridge in his hand: "I am a monk, not a mortal, can a monk be the same as a mortal?"
Qing Min and Qing Wan also smiled when they heard the conversation between the two of them, and the two of them had to fight every time.
"I heard Jun Jingxing, aren't you still sick? That's why I made this porridge. ”
Qingwen pushed the problem to Jun Jingxing, in fact, Jun Jingxing didn't do this, the truth is that Qingwen met Xia Zhi and asked what sick people need to eat, Xia Zhi only thought of the mortal world's patients drinking porridge under normal circumstances, so he told Qingwen about it.
"Less, can you ask Jun Jingxing about this? You should ask Qingmin. Qingruo turned her head to look at Qingmin, "Can you eat the same food as you now?"
This is watching the drama and not wanting to be named, Qingmin smiled: "Yes, Qingwen, we are monks and not mortals, monks and mortals are different." ”
Qing Wan also, "You two do this every time, and now the dishes are cold." ”
Qingruo glanced at Qingwen proudly, took the most spicy dish in the chopsticks, and stuffed it in his mouth.
Qingwen didn't care, he did it just to be angry, and the purpose was achieved, how could he not know that mortals and monks were different.
Qingmin opened the fruit wine and poured a glass.
A monk came out of the room smelling the fruit wine, and leaned over to the clear cup to sniff: "This is the smell." Then he looked at Qingmin, "Can I have a drink?"
Qing Min hurriedly got up and saluted, "Zhenjun." Qingwan, Qingruo and Qingwen, who were half a beat slower, quickly got up and saluted.
The Mahayana monk of the Sword Sect remembered his identity at this time, stood up straight and coughed lightly, "Okay, okay, don't mind if I rub a drink of the bar, old man." ”
Joke Mahayana monks are like this, this wine Qingmin they can't drink, Qingmin generously gave the pot to the Mahayana monks, "Zhenjun will give you this pot of wine." ”
The Mahayana monk of the Sword Sect glanced at the glass of wine that Qing Min had just poured unsatisfied.
Qing Min obediently handed the wine glass to the Mahayana monk of the Sword Sect and smiled: "This is the wine glass. ”
The Mahayana monk of the Sword Sect took it, satisfied with Qing Min's knowledge, "I am Jiao Mo Zhenjun of the Sword Sect. ”
When Jiao Mo Zhenjun of the Sword Sect disappeared into obscurity, Qing Min and the others breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.
Qingmin: "Do you know when that true monarch came?"
"I don't know, I didn't notice just now. Qingwan looked at the direction in which Jiao Mo Zhenjun left.
"Is this the Sword Sect True Monarch who has been injured for a long time? Qingwen asked.
"Yes, that's him. Qingmin nodded.
Qingruo lowered her voice: "How can I look at this true monarch is not injured." ”
Qing Min also didn't know whether Jiao Mo Zhenjun was really injured or fake, and vaguely said: "Some injuries are not visible to the naked eye." ”
Qingwan and they automatically make up for it, Jiao Mo Zhenjun is injured internally, no wonder it can't be seen with the naked eye.
Qingmin changed the subject: "We don't have anything to drink now." ”