After that night, Bai Qi's heart was very complicated, he had never hidden anything before, and he would always talk to Yiyi about it.

However, now that Yiyi is not looking for immortals, who should she talk to?

This matter cannot be silenced.

Why did she just run into it?

Jumping in the courtyard more and more awkwardly, it's torture!

"Qi'er?"

"Hey~ah~ Division... Master. The corners of his lips were dry, and he couldn't speak clearly for a moment.

Seeing the master walking towards him, he hurriedly took two steps back as if he had made a mistake.

"What time has it been? Still strolling around in the small courtyard? Yun Tian is already practicing the exercises!"

"Ahh

"Remember, in a few days, it will be a day for the disciples of the Immortals to learn the exercises, and they can't fall into a low ranking!"

"Yes, got it!"

......

Every seven years, there will be a physical examination record of the immortal search book, and I have to fill in the article again. At this time of the season, the disciples of the four sects are all practicing the exercises without sleeping or eating.

Looking at the Xian School Field from afar, there was a dense crowd of a long place, white, blue, purple, blue, all four colors gathered. But during this period, there are inevitably a few who are not happy.

Huo Jingteng was holding a pile of books and was pulling Mo Wen past in front of the Four Temples. The expression on his face was extremely indifferent, and his feet were moving forward at a constant speed, not in a hurry at all.

It's as if there are certain things on the mind, and these things seem to never finish.

"Jing Teng, what are you doing when you have nothing to do in the bookstore? The other immortal seeking disciples are all proficient in the exercises at this time! Don't you want to enter the immortal search book?" I still remember that seven years ago, he lost to his senior brother Qi Jiang, and he was not convinced! He also threatened to defeat him in another seven years.

Why is it that the day has come, but there is no hurry?

Huo Jingteng's eyes were still looking ahead, but there was a blank place in front of him, and he couldn't find the scene in his eyes.

"There's nothing to compare to! Isn't it just a book of searching for immortals!"

"That's not what you said seven years ago!"

"Seven years ago~" Seven years ago, the reason why he was indignant was because he was embarrassed in front of Yiyi. He couldn't win the preliminary round, which shows how poor his skills are. Now, the people who watched and applauded him from the audience no longer came to watch the game, and he still had nothing to perform.

"Jing Teng, how do I think, you've always been weird lately! Not only are you often distracted, but you also love to work!" It's so good to be idle, I have to go to my mother to ask for something to do, and I also pull him to suffer together!

"It's good to do some work!" at least to think about a little less worry. What if some things are figured out, his mother said that he can still turn back, but he feels that there is no turning back!

The marriage contract with Shang Qingning was set early, how could he get out of it with his whole body! Although he was slippery on weekdays, he couldn't be negative.

"You're making trouble for yourself!" Once this man gets sick, he won't be saved! It's incomprehensible! "But why do you have to take me!"

"Aren't you my brother!

"What are you doing with you, being stupid with you?" he couldn't figure out what was going on in this person's head.

"Don't say a word! I'm still in turmoil!"

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I can't tell!" sighed, shaking his head.

walked all the way to the Yun study, raised his legs and stepped into the threshold. Suddenly, he saw a figure sitting quietly in the courtyard, and he stopped in surprise.

He must have been dazzled to end up with such a picture. Squeezed hard, once, twice, three times, and sure enough, it was my hallucination.

After a lament, he took another step.

The library is full of cobwebs, which must have not been cleaned for years.

Huo Jingteng carried a broom, starting from the far left.

The dust was removed, and each layer was peeled off, like a pestle into his chest, creaking, and intertwining with his heart. My mind is a mess, as if I am waiting for a broom to help me clear it.

"I'm unlucky to be a brother with you!" Mo asked the side of the pout, "You don't want to enter the immortal book yourself, and you have to pull me along and can't enter." ”

"Why are you so unconfident in yourself! Do you have to be skilled many times in advance to win against other peers?"

"If you are not skilled, how can you have confidence!"

"Not everything, if you are proficient, you can be full of confidence!" He was kind to her, and he practiced it for many years, and he was extremely proficient. But now it's not like I've punched into the abyss, and I can't climb out.

"What do you have to say, what are you stimulated by?"

Huo Jingteng smiled bitterly for an instant, "Okay! Let's hurry up and work! It's any later, it's dark!"

"Yes, yes, I can't mess with you!" Mo asked to turn around, although he was reluctant, but he was forced to do this! Who made himself his brother.

After four or five hours, Mo Wen turned around helplessly, and glanced at him grinding and chirping! From the beginning of cleaning, I heard him say a lot of words quickly, faster, faster, but in fact, he was the slower.

"What are you rubbing around there?" he had already sorted out most of the pieces, and he was still lingering in the corner.

Mo Wen sighed instantly, and walked in. In an instant, I watched him hold a booklet and stared at it carefully.

"This is a book of seeking immortals, recording the magic weapons used by the ancestors of the Seeking Immortals in the past dynasties. ”

"That's a strange book, I really want to know what unique magic weapons have been used by the sect venerables in the past dynasties!" Mo Wen glanced at him, waiting for Huo Jingteng to turn through the pages one by one.

However, he already had four or five pages in his hand, and he must have flipped through them many times. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was wondering about something.

"Don't ask, come and see! This is the magic weapon used by the Four Immortal Venerables when Xuan Ting Shangxian was in power. Xuan Ting Shangxian is the inscription sword, Songshan Shangxian is the Absolute Nian Ding, Ziqing Shangxian is Jing Siqin, and the magic weapon used by the Yunxiao Shangxian is a jade bone lotus cloud fan, which is a jade bone lotus cloud fan. He clenched the page so tightly that his eyes seemed to be fixed on it.

Mo was puzzled, raised his hand and touched his head, "What's wrong with the Jade Bone Lotus Cloud Fan?" Why are you looking like this, what do you want to say?"

He blinked, and in an instant pushed the book into his arms.

Suddenly felt that he was very strange at the moment, and Mo Wen could only wait for him to say it in person.

Huo Jingteng instantly took out the folding fan from his waist.

Mo Wen's eyes widened and he stared, sometimes looking at the fan, sometimes at the pages of the book.

"This, this is the Jade Bone Lotus Cloud Fan?" Unbelievable, he touched it a few times to check, and it was sure that it was the original. "You say, is this thing fake?"

"What do you say?"

Mo Wen hurriedly shook his head.

Does that mean no, or is it not clear?

Now, Huo Jingteng doesn't care too much. At this moment, what makes him most confused~ is why this fan will follow him!

He was fortunate enough to get it in the secret room in the confinement room, where it had been the place where the Immortals of the Heavens had kept themselves in their own place.

He also guessed that this fan was left behind by the immortals in the clouds back then. However, this book says that the Immortal Venerable Dharma Weapon has already stored spirituality, and it will not betray the Lord for thousands of years.

When the immortals in the sky were immortals, for their beloved, they were willing to give up the thousand-year-old path and chose the path of reincarnation. It should have been reincarnated, and it didn't follow?

No!

He was shocked.

Or have followed.

"Jing Teng, what are you thinking?"

He came back to his senses instantly, his eyes seemed to be full of aura, "Don't ask, do me a favor!"