Later, Nan Qiyue made a smaller stone bed in the public place outside the stone where he lived, and let Qi Shuangyu meditate and rest on it.

Nan Qiyue's internal and external injuries took about a year of cultivation to basically recover completely, except for the inability to enter the sea of consciousness, and the headache when transporting the spiritual sense, there was no other major problem.

But the most important point for Nanqiyue is that his Jin Dan has been injured in the last battle, and the damage is almost non-existent, not to mention the cultivation of the falling realm, judging from other news, he has basically cut off the space to go up again, his previous master Xuanyuan Daoist once said that his own practice is a high and profound Dao method pointing to the Great Dao, but this does not mean that it can complete the counterattack that is almost desperate for the monk, and similarly, the killing Dao exercise has no effect on the current situation of Nanqiyue.

Being able to set foot in a higher realm seems to have become Nanqiyue's only pursuit now, and under the unwillingness, Nanqiyue has worked hard countless times, and even practiced other Dao methods that were regarded as trophies, but his cultivation has been stuck between the early and middle stages of foundation building.

Time passed slowly, although Nan Qiyue did not give up his efforts, but the disappointment in his heart was bigger and bigger day by day, and after a long time, even the cultivation did not have the confidence at the beginning.

In a blink of an eye, the leaves on the mountain are green and yellow, yellow and green, more than two years have passed, Nan Qiyue's mood has also gone through several stages of dazed, excited, disappointed, and calm, he now doesn't think about anything else at all every day, and practice is as natural as eating and drinking.

After Nanqiyue returned to calm, he suddenly didn't want to continue to stay in this deep mountain and old forest, since he had cut off the way to go up again, then even if he had been practicing in retreat, he would not have any entry, and although he had the company of Qi Shuangyu, he had stayed in the quiet mountain forest cave for a long time, Nanqiyue suddenly missed the prosperity and noise of the world.

Just do it when you think of it, and that day, Nanqiyue and Qi Shuangyu simply packed up and saluted and went down the mountain.

The first stop is naturally the place with the deepest memory, that is the town when he first saw his master Xuanyuan Daoren, more than 20 years later, Nanqi Yue found that this place was much more dilapidated than when he was before, many familiar faces are now gone, only the wine shop is still in the original position in the east of the town, without any hesitation, he led Qi Shuangyu straight there.

Slowly stepping into the restaurant, Nanqi Yue named to go upstairs to the hero hall to eat, and then to the backyard of the Tianzi No. 1 room to rest, but the little two who came to wait were confused, and successively said that there was no private room with such a name in the restaurant, Nanqi shook his head, and simply pushed Xiao Er upstairs by himself, and finally came to the room he was once very familiar with the memory of the year.

Nanqiyue had no food and clothing, Zhang Yuanwai was old when he was a little second to make a living here, and he was seventy years old, he had already retired to the background and no longer took care of things, and now everything in the Zhang family was from the capital of Yanguo, and Xiao Zhang Yuanwai, who had passed the prime of life, took care of the business before and after, and saw that there were high-rollers who came to the door, and Xiao Zhang Yuanwai simply retired Xiao Er and went to the largest private room upstairs to serve.

This room, called the Hall of Heroes, I don't know when it has been changed to Ruyi Pavilion, all the furnishings in it are completely different from previous years, Xiao Zhang knocked on the door and entered, and was a little surprised to find that there were only two people sitting in a huge room, and the dishes served were stacked on top of each other to fill almost the entire table, and the wine was also moved by the distinguished guests dozens of altars, but all the dishes and drinks were almost not passively moved.

"The dishes have been served, I don't know what else the guest officer has ordered?" Xiao Zhang Yuanwai looked at the two young people sitting quietly at the head of the table, a man and a woman, and asked carelessly, although these two people looked young, they gave him an unpredictable feeling for no reason, and they were very generous, so Xiao Zhang Yuanwai had to deal with it carefully.

The more Nanqi moved the chair to face the little Zhang Yuanwai who had just come in, he could vaguely see a little shadow of Zhang Yuanwai from his face, and after a moment of distraction, Nanqi Yue said: "Find someone to make a big pot of strong tea, put it on the small table over there, and in addition, bring eight pairs of dishes and chopsticks." ”

Xiao Zhang responded with a stack of voices, and finally asked again: "Do you have any friends to come, but do you need us to prepare something?"

Nan Qiyue waved his hand and said in a low tone: "No need, just put the dishes and chopsticks in the position I said after they are taken." ”

Nanqiyue's request for the restaurant is really simple, less than ten breathing time, the big pot of strong tea and chopsticks he asked for have been in place, Xiao Zhang Yuanwai personally arranged everything and was about to retire, but Nanqiyue shouted again.

"This place used to be called the Hall of Heroes, when did it change its current name?" Nan Qiyue asked, turning the teacup in his hand and looking up.

Xiao Zhang raised his eyes and glanced at the young man in front of him who would never be more than thirty years old, and replied: "I heard my father say that it was indeed called the Hall of Heroes before, first changed to Fulu Hall, and then changed to Ruyi Pavilion, and it has been almost twenty years. ”

"Well, does anyone still remember the decorations of the Hall of Heroes back then?" Nan Qiyue stopped what he was doing, handed the teacup to Qi Shuangyu, asked her to fill the tea, and then asked after drinking it all.

"Well, guest officer, it's only been five or six years since I came back to take over Yipinju, so naturally I don't know very well, but my father will definitely not forget what happened back then. ”

Nan Qiyue was silent for a moment, and suddenly took out a big coarse cloth pocket from under the table, and when he opened it, the golden color inside suddenly shook so that Xiao Zhang's eyes couldn't open his eyes.

"Can you restore this place to its original state? It should be exactly the same as it was in the Hall of Heroes, these gold ingots are used here, and you can keep the surplus for yourself. Nanqiyue was full of memories and whispered.

"Yes, you can change it...... It's just that there are too many gold ingots to really use so much. Xiao Zhang was in a mess and said incoherently.

"It's not a lot of gold, and I'll be staying here in a few years when I come back, and I hope this place will remain the same as it was in the future...... So, maybe the money I gave you isn't enough?" said Nan Qiyue, who didn't know where to take out a pocket that was one size smaller and threw it to Xiao Zhang, "Add these to it, it should be almost the same." ”

Xiao Zhang went out with two pockets somehow, and somehow returned to his bedroom in despair, and when he opened the smaller pocket, he was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

The pockets are full of precious jewels full of precious stones and sparkling with all kinds of light.