Chapter 1: The Gift of Dust

"Lazy worm, get up quickly!"

Impatience implied a caring urge, and a sound sounded.

The long eyelashes of the woman on the wooden couch trembled slightly, and her delicate facial features did not have a trace of blood.

The woman seems to have been asleep on the wooden couch for a long time, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, waiting to be awakened.

When I opened my closed eyes, time seemed to freeze in this moment, as long as a century, and ten thousand years at a glance.

The dusty memories poured out in front of her eyes, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop the memory from passing, and in the end she left no trace, leaving only the name engraved with three lives and eternity - Wu Qingchen.

A mist appeared in front of his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and a crystal tear refracted in the sunlight with colorful colors, shimmering with crystal light.

Countless memories flashed in these tears, but no one saw them.

A tear crystal, as if saying goodbye to the past, wakes up again after a long dusty time, but it is powerless to forget the past, and can only shed a tear of memory into eternity.

Qingchen picked up the tear crystals, carefully pasted them in the atrium, and the slightest coolness crossed the fair skin, after all, there was no warmth of memory, and the memory could only be turned into a memorial.

An inopportune urging ruined the atmosphere, "Lazy worm, you're finally awake!" Jin Yan crossed her hands on her hips, "Still not up quickly?"

At this time, Qingchen noticed Jin Yan who woke her up next to her, and Qingchen looked at Jin Yan blankly, but didn't know how to speak.

Fourth Senior Sister Jin Yan, this is the identity of the person who awakened her, and she is a student of Hongmen Wurifeng Academy publicly created by Hong Xuan, the fourth great power king in the world, and the youngest disciple of Hong Xuangong - Wu Qingchen (hereinafter referred to as Qingchen), this is the information that Jin Yan told her.

What happened to me? Why do I have no memories of my past, my past is blank? Qingchen couldn't figure it out.

Qingchen was about to answer, opening his mouth, but because he hadn't spoken for too long, he couldn't make a sound.

I couldn't even speak, Qingchen desperately wanted to know what had happened to her before, and her feelings told her that the reason she couldn't speak was because she forgot how to speak, because she couldn't speak for too long, how long she had been unconscious.

Trying to remember, trying to find the answer in her brain, only to be exchanged for a sharp pain that made her heart palpitate, and she didn't dare to recall her memory again.

Her body is like a puppet moving under the guidance of Jin Yan, and her mind is immersed in her own spiritual world.

"Why are you still stunned, don't practice soon! After practicing, I'll take you to Wuri Peak to take two turns to meet the senior brothers. "Oh. "Hey, when will I speak, Qingchen feels so strange, I wanted to say it before but couldn't say it, but now I can say it again

But the gaze of Senior Sister Jin Yan next to her was so scared, so she should concentrate on practicing.

According to the mantra said by Senior Sister Jin Yan, sensing the spirituality of heaven and earth and absorbing this spirituality into one's body is the biggest test for beginners.

It's not difficult, I close my eyes and feel it, well, inhale it in my body, the cells in my body are excited, it's more enjoyable than taking drugs.

A "hunger feeling" generated by the cells occupied Qingchen's heart, so that she couldn't help but greedily promote spirituality, and the surrounding flowers and plants gradually withered with her absorption, cultivation is like this, replenishing and enriching one's vitality with natural vitality, so monks are the biggest pests in heaven and earth, and cultivation is also against the sky.

Jin Yan stared blankly at the withered yellow flowers and plants, what kind of talent is this......

It wasn't until she could no longer absorb a trace of spirituality that Qingchen stopped absorbing it, and she suddenly found that she seemed to have been running the exercises for several weeks, which meant that:

"Senior sister, I seem to have practiced to become a god," Qingchen said weakly.

"What? Wow Nizi, you have learned to lie to your senior sister and say big things, how long have you sat down and said that you have learned to do divine things" Jin Yan gently pinched Qingchen's delicate little face.

Qingchen stood up, feeling that her body was extremely light, as if she was about to fly away, and the power in her body made her confirm again: "Senior sister, what I said is true, I don't believe you." ”

The expression is very serious, moving among the flowers, the surrounding scenery passes quickly, bringing a faint afterimage, and an orange-gold air flow behind him condenses but does not disperse, such as the beautiful smoke on the Sunless Peak, the manifestation of the divine line.

Qingchen stopped, turned around, and raised his head proudly, like a little fairy waiting to be praised: "How is it? Senior sister, I said that I have practiced, am I very good? Hey, how is it petrified?"

Jin Yan's resentful eyes really made Qingchen unbearable, since she practiced Shenxing, Jin Yan has been looking at her with this kind of eyes, and said busily: "Senior sister, didn't you say that you want to take me to find the third senior brother?"

The third senior brother is dustless, dustless, hearing this name, Qingchen instantly made up a tall, handsome, otherworldly image of the Red Dust Fairy, and his saliva was about to flow down.

Qingchen and Jin Yan, who were full of little stars, went to find Wuchen.

"Phew. A goshawk hovered in the air, a young man in white looked up at the sky, his clothes fluttering, and three thousand black hairs danced in the wind, like an immortal, he looked at the goshawk and whispered: "The time is almost up." ”

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Jin Yan pulled Qingchen just when he heard Wuchen muttering to himself.

The light dust is already full of golden light, the ancient wood is flowing in the river, the white clothes are in the dust, as if they are going to fly away, the male god, the male god has wood.

Wuchen smiled slightly, and did not look back, the magnetic bass added an attraction: "It's nothing, junior sister, what are you doing here?"

Jin Yan pulled Qingchen: "The master has a new disciple, I will bring her to make a familiar face." ”

Wuchen raised his eyebrows and turned around,

Qingchen saw Wuchen's face, the expression on his face instantly stiffened, all the stars fell, the whole world was dark, and the three views were all destroyed, this obscene face, looking like a poisonous snake, which point was connected with the fairy-like back just now, it was simply a back killer, what did I see, he actually picked his nostrils, oh Mai Ka, his hand after picking his nostrils and picking his teeth between his teeth.

Wuchen's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Qingchen, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve in an instant, fortunately, the saliva didn't flow down, it didn't affect the image, god-level sister paper, it's so beautiful, I thought it was very beautiful as the only female disciple of Hongmen Jin Yan before, and compared to this sister paper, it's just scum.

So Wuchen complained to Jin Yan: "The little junior sister didn't give notice in advance when she came. He turned to Qingchen with a courteous face, and habitually wiped his saliva: "The little junior sister is here, I'm really embarrassed to see the senior brother's lazy appearance, and the senior brother will change into formal clothes and welcome the little junior sister." ”

Wuchen dug left and right in his arms, and finally, a trace of joy appeared on his face: "I found it." With a pull of the hand, a large, long, mallet-like thing was pulled out.

Buy Karma, Qingchen shocked you, is that a four-dimensional mind? And that mallet is a woolen thing? Is this what you are talking about? Third Senior Brother, what kind of trouble are you talking about? Gorgeous and messy, Jin Yan has long been surprised by this and formed immunity, just silently don't overdo it, I don't know this thing.

I saw Wuchen put the mallet on his head and turned it, and the five bronzing characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing suddenly brightened up blindly-the third senior brother Wuchen.

Qingchen only felt that his three views had been ruined over and over again, what was in front of him? A lewd young man in white pretended to be upright and buttoned his nostrils, wiping his saliva from time to time, and posing with a pose that he thought was very handsome, and challenged the unlimited discipline with a voice that he thought was very attractive and asked Qingchen: "Little junior sister, do you have an appointment tonight?"

"Gross. Qingchen couldn't stand it anymore, couldn't help but spit it out, refreshing the bottom line of bearing again and again, Jin Yan's cheeks twitched slightly: "Third senior brother, the little junior sister is still young, don't frighten her." "Dust-free:""

Qingchen sat alone with black lines on his head, full of grief and anger, Wuchen and Jin Yan had already left, but when he saw the black and foul-smelling mucus-like object in his hand, he had a convulsion, his stomach turned over the river, a strong sense of vomiting rose, and his beautiful eyes were full of tears, and this was the "gift" that the third senior brother insisted on shaking hands with her before leaving with his hand that he didn't know where he had picked and never washed Qingchen has washed his hands over and over again, but the mass of things is still floating around in front of him, so disgusting, and then washing, I still feel so disgusting, the white jade-like hands have been red, but the mass of things still lingers, it has become a nightmare for Qingchen, and Wuchen has given a "gift" that will be unforgettable for a lifetime