Chapter 12: A Woman's Heart

Back in the council hall, Wu Ya threw off his robe and sat on the mahogany chair, looking at Elder Huang standing in front of him, his serious appearance did not look angry and arrogant, Elder Huang knew what he was thinking, but he waited very calmly. For a long time, there is no end to it:

I know about you letting the disciples in the sect try Xindan, but this time you did it, and everyone knows about it, how can I explain it?

Elder Huang said:

Uncle in charge, you think wrong, Xiao Lao'er didn't let him try Xindan at all, the world can be learned.

At this moment, Red Sleeves pushed open the door and pointed at Elder Huang angrily:

You red-nosed monster old man, you say, what did you let Yi Feng eat?

Elder Huang knew that this little ancestor would not listen to his own justification, so he kept silent and acted innocent. Seeing that he was silent, Red Sleeves stepped forward and pulled at his clothes. Wuya slapped his palm and said:

Presumptuous, he is your uncle! I have my own decision.

Red Sleeves:

Daddy, I'm such a friend of Yi Feng.

He stood on the edge of the endless world and did not dare to say more.

Elder Huang said:

Since you don't believe me, I will revive him so that I may prove my innocence.

On the other side, the two of Jianliu stayed in the Welcome Pavilion. Dongchen was meditating when his master came in and asked:

Are you scared?

Dongchen Road:

I didn't.

Xisu Youdao:

But then you quit!

Dongchen Road:

You are insulting a swordsman and doubting the swordsmanship of the sword stream you are proud of.

Saisu Road:

It seems that it is right to bring you out to experience. I see that the disciple of the old bald donkey is also in the realm of the consummation of the Qi cultivation period, and the blue-robed young man has not fallen behind, you had better use your arrogance in your swordsmanship instead of being a man. Hehe, the pride of the sky, you don't even have the ability to show off your sword, and you deserve to call yourself a swordsman, and the name of the sword stream can't be shamelessly taken out to be scary.

Dongchen heard what his master said where he received it, this Xisu is his master and his father, his lineage is the descendant of Jianliu, from the day he was born, he was destined to live for Jianliu's creed, that is: the strongest!

Aroused by the anger of Xisu, he drew his sword, pointed at his master, and asked:

I am a disciple of the Sword Stream and it is irrevocable, what do you want me to do to recognize me as a swordsman?

Saisu Road:

Defeat him!, as your first opponent in life, and from then on I recognized you as having the right to carry a sword.

Xisu turned around and wanted to leave, and said:

Do you remember the last time we came, the boy in the rain we saw?

Dongchen put down the sword in his hand and said nothing, there was a green mountain beyond the green mountain, and he smiled self-deprecatingly. Jianliu only practices swordsmanship, cultivates sword intent, pursues the unity of man and sword, and is the only person in the world who will never put the spiritual weapon he uses into the storage bag, they walk alone in the rivers and lakes with the sword on their backs, and no one dares to insult their identity as swordsmen.

Elder Huang took the top-grade elixir, Qingxin Pill and various elixirs, and went to the punishment hall under the hostage of the red sleeves, and did his best to treat Yi Feng who was in a coma, and did not hesitate to use his true yuan to recuperate Yi Feng's body, and finally on the twentieth day, Yi Feng woke up completely. He was surrounded by everyone, and he personally admitted that Elder Huang had given him the most ordinary Qi Cultivation Pill, but he had eaten too much. Now it's okay, Elder Huang can finally clear his grievances, he hid in the corner and secretly proud, thinking to himself I said that I didn't let you try the new pill, I still don't believe it, I am stupid and blame others, can you eat as much as you want about the elixir?

Red Sleeves still didn't believe it, she thought that Yi Feng didn't dare to tell the truth because she was afraid of Elder Huang's revenge. She stared at Elder Huang as if countless knives could be released in her eyes. Wuya is really a scoundrel, say okay, I'll search for Yi Feng's soul. He also comforted Red Sleeves and assured that with his cultivation, he would not do any harm to Yi Feng. Wuya grabbed Yi Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai with his five fingers to search for Yi Feng's soul, which should have been a very short process, but everyone waited for half an hour, and he withdrew his divine sense and only said that what Yi Feng said was true.

Elder Huang also knew that this was the result, but he still sighed deeply as if he had been pardoned:

He has to pay the price for his stupidity, the meridians all over his body are broken by the power of medicine, if it is not for timely treatment, I am afraid that the dantian qi sea will not be able to be saved, in short, he will be a waste person in the future.

Red Sleeves didn't have time to beg her father for Yi Feng. Wuya said to Elder Huang:

Hurry up and get the White Fish Snow Lotus Holy Pill.

Elder Huang said:

That's a top-level healing elixir, and there are three of them in this gate.

Boundless Road:

Not yet.

Red Sleeves was glad that her father could love the house and Wu, she looked at Yi Feng and said:

Don't worry, the Ancient Sword Sect will not abandon or give up on any disciples.

Wuya smiled and touched his beard, looking at Yi Feng with eyes like a hungry wolf seeing the prey he had been looking for for a long time.

On this day, Red Sleeves and Yue'e came to the stream in the back mountain to swim again, and when they saw a fish swimming in the water, Red Sleeves easily caught it and said:

I just caught it to make fish soup for Yi Feng.

Qin Yue'e said:

Annoying, you've mentioned his name dozens of times this time.

Redsleeves hurriedly explained:

He's my junior brother, do I care if he's wrong?

Yue'e said:

It's time to care, and your senior sister doesn't care enough!

Red Sleeves splashed her with water and smiled:

Die to you.

They came to the Dan Pharmacy with the fish soup and saw a purple-robed young man standing at the gate with a sword on his back and his hands on his chest. The red sleeves didn't give a good face and said:

Luo Dongchen, why are you here again? Yi Feng is healing and has no time to duel with you.

Dongchen said expressionlessly:

It's okay, I can wait.

Red Sleeves:

Sick.

She took Yue'e and ignored him, and went to the White Deer House to find Yi Feng. Ever since Yi Feng returned to live in Daodan Pharmacy, these people have always come, and Elder Huang can't afford to offend anyone, so he simply retreats and refines medicine. Yi Feng is meditating, since eating the white fish Snow Lotus Sacred Pill, he feels better and better, because of a blessing in disguise, he finally broke through to the middle stage of Qi training, the red sleeves brought him the fish soup, watch him drink it, to be honest, this seems to be just cooked with water, no oil and salt, a fishy smell, Yi Feng even said that it was delicious, and it tasted great. Red Sleeves was very satisfied, the three of them discussed going to Yunling to participate in Xiuxian's visit to the city, chatting and chatting and giving birth to a lot of topics, when talking about Qin Yue'e and Nanzhou Baihutang Young Master Xiong Zhanfei's engagement, Red Sleeves saw her frowning, so she proposed to take wine to drink, and the three of them went to the table to drink, the window was ajar, you could see the moonlight, and there were plum blossoms floating outside, I don't know how much fell tonight.

After they tricked Yue'e into getting drunk, they used their spiritual power to force the alcohol on their bodies, and the red sleeves said that we will go to Yunling soon, although it is not far, but we have to fly away, you can't fly, it's stupid. Yifeng Road:

Senior sister, why do you call me stupid again.

Red Sleeves smiled:

Then you can try to catch me.

Then she took up her red lotus and flew away, Yi Feng also threw the stone sword behind him into the air, a vacant technique fell on it, and chased after it staggeringly, they chased me and caught up with me, the distant mountains were smeared with faint floating clouds, the evening sky was a glass color, and the sect buildings under the moon were faintly visible, on the tile roof, the red sleeves stopped and said to Yi Feng:

I never treat others by the standard of how others treat me, so I hope you idiot knows that someone is kind to you.

After speaking, he frowned lightly and looked at Yi Feng with a smile. Yi Feng was stunned, her vague words were really superficial. They sat down at a distance, looked at the bright moon, and thought about it.

A few days ago, Wuya found Red Sleeves alone and told her that he was optimistic about Yi Feng and would definitely do something in the future, and the sect decided to focus on cultivation.

At this time, Qin Yue'e was really drunk, she crawled on the table alone and fell asleep, persuading herself not to wake up in her dreams, who knows an inch of heart, but how sad she is, the evening breeze is coming, blowing away the strands of hair on her face, her appearance is elegant and clean, she has her own natural demeanor, who can untie the chain in her heart?

Ah Lishu followed the Jingkong Zen Master, still sitting in meditation, and the sound of beating the wooden fish did not spread far away.