Before dawn, Song Liuguang woke up, and after living in Lingyun Pavilion for ten days, she gradually got used to it.

Full Moon slept in the door, and the door of the Light Sound Room had a powerful seal that protected the souls and spirits of Full Moon and Xinlan.

Song Liuguang got dressed, stepped on his boots, sat in front of the dressing mirror with his hair scattered and dangled his feet, waiting for Yingyue to wake up.

She looked out of the open window, thinking about the unknown future.

He's fucking annoying, immortals.

Some people eat without giving birth, and some people do not divide grains. Chiye Qianli, starving everywhere at the moment, there will be such a group of people who sing and dance and don't know their troubles. But she didn't feel unfair or resentful, because she also knew that the misery of most people was not caused by the happiness of these people, she just thought it was wonderful.

Why would this place accept her?

Maybe you really have to find your own reasons.

"Why are you so happy today?"

An upside-down face suddenly appeared in front of Song Liuguang, his hair was hanging down due to gravity, and Song Liuguang, who was difficult to recognize his face for a while, punched hard the moment before screaming out of his throat, hitting the bridge of the opponent's nose.

There was a cracking sound of tiles, and the man fell from the window, rolling in a circle to stabilize his figure.

"Misstep," the man muttered as he climbed up to the windowsill again, and Ling Yanluo met Song Liuguang's gaze with a pair of starry eyes.

His nose was red, he leaned against the lattice, his hand pointing to his feet, and the broken and fallen tiles flew back to their original places one by one, as if they had not changed for thousands of years.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Song Liuguang said as he rubbed his hands and said with palpitations.

"I didn't expect it to be so scary, I'm really sorry. Ling Yanluo rubbed his nose, he didn't have a crown as usual, his long hair was tied tightly with a cloth strap at the ends, and it swayed gently in the shimmer of the sunrise.

Song Liuguang looked at his nose, "I'm sorry." ”

Ling Yanluo was still the same as before, and he was very happy with her words that were related to the number of courtesies, although his face did not show much, he waved his hand, "It's okay." ”

"I haven't answered Master yet, why are you happy?"

Song Liuguang replied honestly: "I don't have to go to your place to learn literacy today." ”

Ling Yanluo didn't teach anything in the past ten days, but she took Song Liuguang to the sixth floor early every day to learn to write.

He really doesn't know how to teach his disciples as he said, he doesn't even know how to get along with children, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still writes it to her according to the word Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, and then reads it out.

Song Liuguang has been wandering since she was a child, either running in the mountains or wandering in the dark alleys, her mental concentration is very poor, she tried hard to listen to what Ling Yanluo said, but she was distracted unconsciously.

Therefore, reading and literacy is a very painful thing for her, Ling Yanluo will not scold her once she is taught, she will only do it again, but if you can't move a day, you must know five crosses.

Ling Yanluo is also a strange person, he doesn't seem to know what anger is, he doesn't know what irritability is, as if some emotions and thoughts in mortals have been withdrawn from him, Song Liuguang looked at him and remembered that he followed his father and mother to the market when he was very young and saw a white porcelain bowl, this memory is very profound, the blue flower bowl on the side, the Fushou bowl is very good-looking, but her eyes are glued to the white porcelain bowl.

The sunlight shone on the white porcelain, Song Liuguang looked up and could see the transparent carcass, there was no magazine, she suddenly wanted it, the age was already not good, she had never asked her father for anything before, but this time she wanted the bowl.

Daddy's hand rubbed her head, "Good boy, that bowl is beautiful, but it's very crispy, and it will break when you touch it." ”

The morning bell of Fengqing Cliff rang, and the wind spread to this window in Lingyun Pavilion.

"This competition is to check your spiritual roots and minds, sometimes you don't have to force that ranking, Master will see how you perform, and what he promised you will naturally do. ”

Song Liuguang tilted his head and looked at him, his expression seemed to say how could you be so kind.

After all, he was the one who tricked her into coming here and trapped her and didn't let her go back, and he was the one who didn't finish the five crosses and didn't give her food in the past ten days, and now he said such good things again.

Ling Yanluo stretched out his hand to straighten her head: "You can't behave like this, I can correct you if you don't know the rules of master and apprentice, don't be like this outside, you will be beaten." ”

Ling Yanluo withdrew his hand, looked at the apprentice in front of him dressed in black with loose hair, and asked, "Why do you wear black? ”

"Resistant to dirt. Song Liuguang didn't want to say.

Ling Yanluo looked down at her dangling feet, although she hadn't put on her shoes yet, her leggings were all ready, and her technique was neat.

"Do you often go into the mountains in the mortal world?"

"I've been fleeing the famine for several years, and it used to be very heavy in the winter at home, but the children in the stone city didn't even know what the snow was. ”

No wonder he had never practiced but his whole body was very open, Ling Yanluo looked at Song Liuguang from top to bottom, the glimmer of light flowed in his eyes, converging into a point, and the next time he opened his eyes in the blink of an eye, what he saw in his eyes was the meridians and spiritual veins of Song Liuguang's body.

Unlike all children of this age, the spiritual veins in Song Liuguang's body were running and flowing all the time, but he was unaware of this, and ordinary people could only do this if they stepped into the Jindan stage after years of cultivation.

It was indeed the child he was looking for.

Just like he did back then.

Ling Yanluo seemed to have just come to talk to her, and after finishing speaking, she sat for a while and left, jumping out of the window with a hunting sound, like a big white bird.

Song Liuguang looked at his back, thinking about what those children said yesterday, would a man who had lived for three thousand years be like this?

His behavior is strange, the full moon says that he still retains the ancient etiquette, he is not majestic, but he can't get close to him, he is not sophisticated, but it seems that he can't read other people's faces.

The cave was so dark that more than two hundred children were scattered inside, and three or two of them automatically gathered into a small team, supporting each other to grope forward.

Song Liuguang touched the stone wall and walked forward, this was difficult for her, and the bumps under her feet were like a road paved with countless large mountain stones. She slipped and slipped for a while, and as soon as she stepped into the water, she immediately knew that this cave was a cave in the middle of a mountain.

As she slid up, a voice followed, "Girl, are you okay?"

Although he couldn't see his face, Song Liuguang could tell at once that it was the boy who came to talk to her before entering the cave before.

She doesn't reject people who are close to her, she's just a little unaccustomed to it, after all, no one has ever approached her like a beggar when she's so big.

"It's okay, you go first. Song Liuguang pulled out his foot from the crack in the stone, shook off the water in his shoe, and continued to walk forward.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's better for us to take care of each other if we are so fateful, you see they are all together," the young man stopped, "My name is Mo Yueping, this is Fang Qixiu, let's go together." ”

Song Liuguang thought about it and agreed. "Good. ”

"My name is Song, Song Liuguang. ”

The personalities of these two boys are very different, one doesn't like to talk and the other talks a lot, and he can talk very lively alone in the darkness where he can't see his fingers.

"It's so dark, we've been walking for an hour, why haven't we come to the end yet?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt that their eyes lit up.

When I looked at the light, it came from the hand of a young girl.

She held a talisman in her hand, gold on a black background, and flames jumped on the paper, but the paper was not burned.

"Fire Spirit Rune. ”

"But I won't use it, isn't it until the late stage of the Qi refining period that I can use it? ”

The firelight could only illuminate a place, and in the shaking firelight, Fang Qixiu saw that it was none other than Ying Tongjun who was holding the talisman.

The crowd involuntarily leaned towards Ying Tongjun, which made Ying Tongjun extremely happy, but she didn't show it on her face, she still looked arrogant.

Song Liuguang also stared at the burning charm, although it was a little far away, but she could see the handwriting on the charm clearly.

The golden spell was like a dragon writhing on a small piece of paper, and finally gave the paper the power to shine.

Mo Yueping retracted his head after seeing that it was Ying Tongjun, he looked at Song Liuguang intently, looking at that light and thinking that she wanted to go to Ying Tongjun's side, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and entangled in his heart.

As everyone knows, Song Liuguang is simply interested in that rune paper.

After all, she was originally willing to be moved by Ling Yanluo because the person said that he was a Jianghu monk and wanted to accept her as an apprentice, maybe in most people, whether it was a Jianghu monk, a fortune teller or a half-immortal, it was all a matter of three sects and nine streams that could not be put on the table, but it was different for Song Liuguang.

The flames exploded like small fireworks, sparks splashed everywhere, turning into falling stars in her clear eyes, and the man's voice in her ears was very vague, although it was a personal experience, it was like a brilliant dream.

"Mo Yueping," Song Liuguang said.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yueping leaned over.

"What is this?"

"The fire spirit talisman is a very common spell that is ignited with spiritual power and can be used for lighting or fire. Mo Yueping scratched his head, "But even so, it can only be used in the late stage of the Qi refining period, and I am only in the middle stage, and I can't ignite it for me." ”

Song Liuguang was stunned for a moment, she turned her face and asked him, "Can ordinary Jianghu Fangshi use it?"

"Naturally can't, although many monks who cultivate the Tao walk in the mortal world as Jianghu monks or chivalrous monks, but Jianghu monks and cultivators are completely different, even if they all use charms, it is not the same, Jianghu monks use Qimen Dunjia, Yin and Yang gossip, and immortal cultivators use the spiritual power of their own cultivation after comprehending the fortune of heaven and earth, and the talismans drawn are different. ”

Before Song Liuguang could answer, the people in front of him suddenly cheered.

"It's out!"