Chapter 7: Drunk

Life is in motion.

Yang Jing didn't understand this sentence very well, in his mind, when people are asleep, there is no movement, does it mean that people have no life at this time? Of course this is not the case, but Yang Jing does not understand the truth contained in it.

As he runs, he adjusts his breathing to be steady, neither hasty nor relaxed. But the rapid beating of the heart made Yang Jing understand that it is difficult to achieve stable breathing.

Yang Jing ran around the Dongyun Hall and the refining ground, his initial speed was not fast, his breathing was not chaotic, and his heartbeat did not change. As the time prolonged, it was difficult for Yang Jing to maintain his initial speed, his breathing gradually became disordered, and his heartbeat accelerated, as if he was about to jump out of his mouth.

For two moments, it was as if the legs were tied to iron, and it was difficult to move forward. When he stopped, he was panting, his throat was hot, and his head was dizzy. This is already the limit, Yang Jing adjusted his breathing, and his body slowly became comfortable. Yang Jing didn't know the reason for the change, and he didn't rest for too long, and walked slowly to the big turntable.

In this process, indescribable emotions such as trembling, euphoria, and satisfaction came one after another, like suddenly eating extremely delicious sea fish. Yang Jing pondered the reason for this, and when he saw that no one was using the big turntable, he climbed up and began to hit the skin.

Adjust your breathing!

Adjust your breathing!

Adjust your breathing!

Faintly, a little light appeared, and he sensed the existence of Qi.

Joy, violent mood swings, made him miss the opportunity and watched Qi slip away.

In addition to being annoyed, it is to sum up the experience and avoid the next offense.

Dragging his tired body back to Baihuazhu, and laboriously preparing hot water for the medicinal bath and other things, if it weren't for the master's emphasis on the need for a medicinal bath after the impact exercise, Yang Jing would have liked to lie on the bed and sleep beautifully. But thinking of the master's unsmiling face, Yang Jing's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and persevered.

When he was ready, he took off his clothes and entered the water, and he suddenly shuddered.

It's so cool.

At this time, Shizun broke in, glanced at Yang Jing a few times, took out a white jade porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork, and poured a drop of milky white liquid into the bucket.

"This is a hundred flower essence, extracted from a hundred flowers, with the effect of repairing damage and whitening skin, which is cheap for you kid. โ€

"Thank you, Master!"

After the master went out, Yang Jing soaked his whole body in the water to absorb the beneficial ingredients in the water to the greatest extent and repair the damage caused by running and impacting.

"This fragrance, I thought it was some kind of floral fragrance, it turned out to be a potpourri essence. โ€

"Shizun is also using it?"

"Do you want to learn from Shizun, and when you accept apprentices in the future, you can also use them for him. โ€

"In this way, our vein is not meant to be called potpourri?"

Yang Jing feels great when he thinks about it, and the way of refining the flower essence may also be used to refine the grain **hua, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

In the morning, they learn to breathe, breathe, run, temper their skin, take medicinal baths, and play with flowers and plants; in the afternoon, they go to the Chengdao Hall to receive tasks, or chop wood, or carry water, or carry goods; in the evening, they go to the Vientiane Hall to read books and increase their knowledge and experience.

Every day is full and even busy. Yang Jing was also happy to do this, as the amount of food increased, his strength also improved, and the tasks he received gradually increased, and he also accumulated some yuanbei. How to use these shellfish, Yang Jing hasn't thought about it yet.

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On September 17, it rained lightly.

Yang Jing walked out of the Dongyun Palace, looked at the light rain in the sky, and felt a little gloomy in his heart. I just got the news that an elder of the Wuxiang Divine Court was killed by the demon clan in Guanluo City in the ring line city, and the soul lamp left in the sect has been extinguished, which means that the soul is scattered, and there is no chance to reincarnate and rebuild.

Although he has always known that the demon clan is a big threat, only when he was young, because of his father's death, Yang Jing felt it, and only this time. It is said that the death of this elder not only alarmed the disciples of the floating island, but also the ancestors of the gods and true gods on the top of the mountain.

Back to Baihuazhu, Shizun stood alone in the flower mound, looking into the distance, motionless, like a sculpture. Yang Jing stood aside, did not speak, and looked in the direction that the master was looking at, except for the continuous rain, there were only memories.

"Senior Brother Wang is very good, he takes extra care of his younger brothers and sisters, except for his poor talent, he has no other shortcomings. โ€

"On the day he became one realm, I, Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Lu, and Senior Sister Song, all went to congratulate me, got drunk, and was thrown back by my master. โ€

"At that time, Senior Brother Wang said that he wanted to go to Chengguan on the ring line, and I also wanted to follow, but my cultivation was not enough, and I didn't think that Senior Brother Wang would not come back this time. โ€

Lu Lin said slowly, took out the Baihua brew he brewed, took a sip, and threw it to Yang Jing.

Grunt.

Yang Jing took a sip hard, the wine was very strong, his head was suddenly a little dizzy, and he talked more.

"Master, I'm miserable, my father went to the ring line pass early, and never came back, my mother was killed by the slut in the clan. I know who the enemy is, but I can't take revenge. If it weren't for Qingshi, I would have almost starved to death, and poor Qingshi was also beaten to death. โ€

"At that time, I hated in my heart, and I wanted to kill everyone. I rushed out of the house, grabbed the guy by the neck, punched him in the face, and then punched him again, and the guy died. I don't regret it, I really don't. โ€

Shizun turned his head to look at Yang Jing, listened quietly, and when he realized that Yang Jing began to talk nonsense, he slashed at the back of his neck with his palm knife and knocked Yang Jing unconscious.

"I don't even know who my dad is, and I dare to tell me about your dad!"

Lu Lin muttered, picked up Yang Jing, and sent him back to the room. After retrieving the wine jug from Yang Jing's hand, Lu Lin left Baihuazhu and went straight to the foot of the sacred mountain, where he cast a volley magic power and landed on a floating island. The floating island is not big, and there are only a few palaces on it.

From afar, Lu Lin shouted: "Master, apprentice Lu Lin asks to see!"

In the central palace, a black-robed man with black hair and shawl sitting cross-legged on a futon opened his eyes, his eyes were purple and red, with a little gold in the middle, most of them were cultivating some kind of pupil supernatural power, or they were born with different pupils.

"Come in and talk!"

The black-haired man spoke, but his voice sounded in Lu Lin's ears.

Lu Lin took a sip of wine, put the wine jug away, and then walked towards the palace. The palace is symmetrical, mostly red and white, decorated with moire, except for the necessary utensils, there are no superfluous obstructive objects. Walking into the hall, there was a sense of solemnity in his heart, which was one of the reasons why Lu Lin didn't like it here.

When he walked in front of the black-robed man, Lu Lin bowed his hand and said, "Apprentice to meet the master!" The black-robed man pointed to the futon next to him and said, "Sit!"

"Master, how did the Ancestor decide on Senior Brother Wang's matter?" Lu Lin asked directly.

"The old man of the master respects his meaning of contemplation, the current Nine Shadows is very strong, and it is not something we can step into. โ€

"Moreover, none of the above will allow chaos at this time, the only hope now is to seal the god list, I think Wang Yun is not a shallow person, maybe the master has already arranged for his old man!"

Hearing this, Lu Lin was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Master, the apprentice has accepted a disciple, and he will bring you the palm eye another day, and reward him with two life-saving powers." โ€

The black-robed man glanced at Lu Lin twice and said, "You, you can do it yourself, but you have to come to work on me, an old man." Maybe you have time to take a look at me and see what kind of person can touch Baihualang's heart. โ€

Lu Lin didn't care about Shizun's jokes, took out two bottles of Baihua Brew from the sachet, placed them neatly in front of the futon, and said: "When Ah Jing Yijin cleanses the marrow, I should also try to melt the Dao, if there is any accident, I hope that Shizun will take care of one or two." โ€

The black-robed man was silent when he heard this, and said slowly, "Don't wait?"

"It's been three years, I don't want to wait any longer!"

"At the beginning, I knew that although the teacher was not as good as the true god uncles, he could still help a little. โ€

"The apprentice thanked the master first!"

Lu Lin soon left the floating island and returned to Baihuazhu, walked into the flower mound, selected flowers, and went to see Senior Brother Wang on a ride.