Three days later, the soul was condensed, and the fragrance of the pill filled the room.

The Dan furnace was automatically opened, and a purple elixir slowly floated out, purple gas was thick, and just looking at it from a distance, you could feel the jubilation of the soul.

Two of the three materials available for alchemy were destroyed, and the success rate was one-third. Qin Yi leaned to the side as if in prostration, looking at the elixir in the sky, he was both relieved and a little afraid.

He doesn't understand the probability, theoretically there is a fifty percent success rate, and three materials can always be one of them. But in fact, when the first two materials are refined, and the last material is left, the first two are equivalent to non-existence, and this failure is a complete failure.

When refining the pill, I didn't have any distractions and didn't think about these things that suffered from gains and losses, and continued to practice in one breath, and it was finally done. In hindsight, what if it failed?

If you want to find suitable medicinal materials to refine again, then you don't know the Year of the Monkey Ma Yue, the demon blood black lotus alone is extremely accidental, and it has been hidden on the body for almost a year, and it may not be found elsewhere.

The pill floated towards the mace on the wall, and then floated on the top of the stick, and the purple gas gently sprinkled down, enveloping the body of the rod, and the pill gradually fell, gradually fusing with the mace, and the scene was a little hazy and dreamy.

"Qin Yi ......" tassel said in a low voice: "I absorb the condensing soul, and I have to sleep for a while before I can wake up, and the time will not be long, but there is no exact number...... You don't have me by your side, rely on yourself to use your brains, don't be cheated. ”

Qin Yi was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

He hadn't thought before that after refining this pill, he would enter a state where he couldn't communicate with the tassel for a short time...... This is nothing, that is, sleeping for a while, and soon you can see a cute stick spirit in front of you...... But for Qin Yi, it really felt like a piece of empty heart in an instant.

When I first entered the palace to see Qingjun and her father, I didn't bring a stick in the morning, and I felt uncomfortable, how many days would I have to leave this time?

But he also knows that he can't have this kind of "tassel dependence", he has to rely on himself after all.

In fact, most of his actions in the recent stage are his own choices, except for "I want to want" when he needs something, tassels rarely intervene to affect his way of thinking. The two sides had already known in their hearts that one day the tassel would recondense their bodies - don't even wait for the condensation of their bodies, as long as the Yang God can travel freely when he leaves his body, it will be impossible to be tired of being with Qin Yi all the time.

Sooner or later he must get used to the days without tassels.

The more the tassel is restored, the closer it will be to that day.

Now this short slumber can be regarded as a rehearsal, and you must get used to it.

The purple light gradually fell silent, and the tassel was silent. Qin Yi stepped forward and picked up the mace, sighed softly, and turned around to go out.

At this time, he can still hold a mace in his hand, but there is no tassel to communicate...... The one who lives with him is never a mace, but a soul hidden in the stick.

The first minute without tassels...... I didn't have the feeling of emptiness at the beginning, but I was a little absent-minded.

I don't have much thought about cultivating.

It's not so much a communication without tassels as a sense of loneliness.

relied on tassels before, saying that it was to learn the Tao, but it was really better to be a partner who depended on each other, and it could fill the loneliness of being alone in another world. Tassel is the only one who knows that he is not in this world, and in this sense, only Tassel can make him find his hometown.

One...... A passer-by in another world.

Strangers in a foreign land, when you are lonely, you will miss Qingjun very much. It's not at this moment, it's been before, it's just that he won't show it in front of the tassel, it seems that he is not "dusty".

After all, she was her first woman, and she was the only one who was really a "girlfriend". When it's time to be lonely, it's natural to miss.

Usually muddy, there is no constant thought, but when it comes to a certain loneliness, there will be a tide of longing. He would really like to know how Li Qingjun is doing now, whether he still has such a heavy burden on his shoulders, whether there are traitors who can't get along with her, and whether it is difficult to help a little doll who is more than a year old govern the country......

The lingering of that night often brushes through his mind in the middle of the night, Qin Yi knows that he is not a lover, he can't forget, it is his first love.

To put it bluntly, he said goodbye to Nanli Xundao, and there was also a meaning that he could protect her.

And not to leave her.

At this time, there are no tassels, no Qingjun, no Minghe, and when I practice until now, I suddenly look back and am alone.

Qin Yi shook his head and suddenly smiled.

Leaving the cave and climbing to the top of his own peak, he found that it was dusk. Climbing high and looking into the distance, looking at the vast mountains in the drizzle of the slanting sun, can make your mood more open.

He sat on the edge of the cliff, took out the jade flute, and played a song gently.

There is no law, just the embodiment of the mood, the casual expression, blowing and blowing into its own tune, into a new tune.

The skill of the immortal family is like this, which can make a person who didn't know music at all before a month suddenly become a musician.

"You are a passerby, but you are actually a very emotional person. Ju Yunxiu's voice came from behind him.

Qin Yi's flute stopped suddenly, and said lightly: "Senior sister, don't you sleep today?"

"I just woke up and heard the sound of affection, and my heart felt something. I don't think my sect can really have people who are happy to speak. Ju Yunxiu sat beside him and turned her head to look at him with some curiosity: "Who is this saying goodbye to?"

Qin Yi knew that the meaning of the melody couldn't hide from a true person like Ju Yunxiu, so he could only say: "I think of my friends who were separated for a short time, and I also think of my lovers in my homeland." ”

"Do you have a lover?" Ju Yunxiu automatically ignored his friends and grasped the point: "Why don't you be a Taoist couple and always be by your side?"

Qin Yi looked at the distant mountains with a distracted look: "She has her responsibilities, which are heavier than the Dao." ”

"And what about you, why don't you stay with her?"

"I also have my responsibilities. Qin Yi said: "When I succeed in my quest, I will go back." ”

"Even if a hundred years later, she is gray-haired?" Ju Yunxiu sighed: "How can she be like a fairy couple, a hundred years of rivers and lakes." ”

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I, I don't need a hundred years. ”

Ju Yunxiu looked at him curiously for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It's really fast, more than a month, when I first entered the heart of the piano, to the fourth floor of the heart of the piano, I didn't feel a sense of vanity, and I was still very down-to-earth." ”

Qin Yi said: "It's the way of senior sister, which is in line with my cultivation, so it has advanced by leaps and bounds." ”

Ju Yunxiu nodded, and said, "I only passed on your flute skills, not your tactics." At this point today, I will pass you a few tunes to fight. ”

As he said that, he was about to point over again, and Qin Yi suddenly said, "I said it hand in hand." ”

Ju Yunxiu's slender fingers stopped, and looked at him with a smile: "You really want to provoke me?"

Before Qin Yi could answer, she smiled to herself again: "That's it, it's just a lonely person." ”

Qin Yiqi said: "It seems that you know very well. ”

Ju Yunxiu smiled and didn't answer.

Even Bi is willing to come to the same loneliness, but it's just the same person.

Ju Yunxiu flipped his hand, and a lyre suddenly appeared in his hand: "I play, you listen, when I learn, you and I are in harmony, okay?"

Qin Yi smiled: "Are you sure I can know you......?"

Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "If you want me to do it, this is the first threshold, see if you can do it." ”

The sound of the piano rises slowly, the birds hover, sing in harmony, and the mountains and rivers echo in the sunset.

I don't know when a wisp of flute sounded in the sound of the piano, as if the mountain breeze suddenly added to the flowing water, and there were falling flowers floating in the water, slowly drifting away.

The dwarf pine on the edge of the cave turned into two boys with a clear breeze and bright moon, looked up at the top of the mountain, and exclaimed in a low voice: "The real piano is compatible, and the bosom friend is hard to find." ”

In this case of literati and rioters, even the big-headed boy is a young man.