Chapter Thirty-Eight: Death Everywhere
Yue Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and handed one to Xuan Yao: "Senior brother, you don't have to be so polite, if you want to take a bottle and go." ”
Xuan Yao took the thanks, bowed his head, and turned to leave.
Looking at the small porcelain vase in his hand, he opened it and smelled it, it was really refreshing and fragrant.
Well, the little waste is really only dedicated to money and food.
He sat and waited for a while, but he didn't see Wen Ning come back, so he didn't wait any longer.
After the Tianyuan Conference, Qi finally saw that he was very talented, and would call him over every day for guidance, although he was impatient, he could only deal with it.
Now, it's time.
Xuan Yao put away the porcelain vase and took it to the door, and left.
He went all the way to the main hall, where Kai Ji was waiting for him.
"Changxian, your cultivation speed is too fast now, I'm afraid that it will be easy to have drawbacks in the future, these are some mental methods, you practice well, calm down, and you will have great success." ”
"Yes. ”
Xuan Yao took over the heart method, looking neither humble nor arrogant.
Qi Zhong admires him very much, he has so many disciples in Xingyi Peak, and many of them came earlier than Changxian, but the most talented one is still this one, so he naturally has to be more attentive.
Maybe in the future, he can inherit his mantle and sit in Tianqi Mountain.
"Oh, by the way, you take this back and take it. ”
Qi Zhong remembered another thing, called Xuan Yao, who was about to leave, and gave him a blue-green porcelain vase.
"What is this?"
"You were injured last time and your body was weak, Zi Yu asked me to give this to you, this is snow lotus powder, which can strengthen the body and remove turbidity, which is a good thing. ”
Although Ziyu Zhenren is a well-known businessman, and the price of each elixir pill of Yaowang Feng is clearly marked, he is very generous to disciples such as Yue Yan and Changxian.
After all, these people are likely to be the pillars of Tianqi Mountain in the future.
Xuan Yao thought of the hundred flower dew, and his brows stretched: "Thank you, Master, when I find the opportunity, I will go to Yaowang Peak to thank Ziyu Zhenren." ”
Qi Zhong nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's go back." ”
"Yes. ”
He turned away, and when he had returned to his lodgings, he asked the boy to boil the so-called snow lotus powder and put the potpourri in it.
On the other side, Yue Yan had also come to the front of the Wufu Cave Mansion.
She turned and walked in, her steps were very light, and when she saw that Wuyu was closing her eyes and recuperating, she put her carefully made porridge on the table, and waited quietly for him to wake up.
When she looked at Wu Yu like this, she felt that he was born like a god, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Thinking of such a person, who is his own master and his sweetheart, Yue Yan is sweet and bitter in his heart.
The sweet thing is that Wuyu is also interested in her, otherwise he wouldn't have given her neon lights.
The bitter thing is that the two are masters and apprentices, and if they want to be together, I am afraid that the world will not tolerate them.
She sighed softly, full of sorrow.
On the other side, Wen Ning finally collected the dew and planned to go back.
She was unlucky today, she fell, and all the dew she had picked was spilled, so she was delayed at this time.
On the way back, Chu Yang saw her with sharp eyes and ran over quite honestly.
"Senior Sister Wen Ning, what are you doing here?"
"Cailu. Wen Ning was concise and didn't plan to say more, but Chu Yang was a chatter, followed her all the way, and spoke to himself.
Today, the disciples of each faction left, and he was one of the disciples in charge of seeing them off.
Wen Ning listened to him talk about the process of seeing him off, and blinked: "Senior Brother Chu, aren't you tired?"
"I'm not tired, thank you sister for your concern. Chu Yang laughed, not hearing her subtext at all.
Wen Ning: "......"
"Oh, yes. Looking at her, Chu Yang remembered something, "When the City Lord of Yun Miao left this morning, I was in charge of sending them down the mountain, and he was still talking about some inventory to be sent to you." ”
Yun Miao, inventory?
Wen Ning shook instantly, can this guy's inventory still be a good thing?
"I went to Cai Lu early in the morning, I didn't see him, did he send it?"
"I don't know, I didn't ask specifically. ”
Wen Ning sighed, Chu Yang remembered that she still had something to do, so she left first, and she was finally clean for a while.
When she returned to the cabin, she didn't see Yun Miao's inventory, and she estimated that Yun Miao hadn't sent it, so she was relieved, so she got busy, and when she made the potpourri, it was already morning.
Remembering that he told Yue Yan to let her come and get it in the morning, Wen Ning sighed, packed the potpourri dew, and planned to send it to her.
After all, it was she who delayed the time, and the errands should have been.
When Wuyu woke up, he saw Yue Yan sitting down very well-behaved.
"Master, you're awake. ”
She saw that he was awake, and showed a smile, with a beautiful face: "I took some potpourri from my senior sister and made porridge, do you want to taste it?"
Wu Yu has long been in the valley, and he doesn't eat ordinary things at all, but he likes the taste of potpourri, so he nodded.
Yue Yan happily sent the porridge up, he tasted it, and frowned.
He had eaten this potpourri before, and the taste at the moment was a little different, much lighter than before.
He thought that it might be that Yue Yan's porridge was not up to par, but for the sake of her intentions, he didn't say it directly, and gave a good evaluation, which was a great encouragement in Yue Yan's opinion.
"If Master likes it, I will do it for you in the future. ”
Wufu wanted to say that it didn't have to be like this, but looking at her bright eyes and looking at herself with a smile, her heart softened a little, and she bowed her head slightly.
It's just that the taste is different, it's different, it's always a futile thing to honor yourself.
After the porridge was used, Wu vainly said that he wanted to teach her the mental method, and Yue Yan stayed.
However, as soon as she was lucky, the boy said that Wen Ning was looking for her, and Yue Yan stopped her movements and went out.
"Senior sister. ”
Wen Ning guessed that Yue Yan was in vain, so he came over, and when he saw her come out, he handed her two porcelain bottles: "Baihua Dew." ”
Yue Yan was flattered: "Thank you, senior sister, but you don't have to give it to me anymore, the five bottles before are enough for a long time." ”
Wen Ning: "What five bottles before?"
She looked puzzled: "I didn't give it to you, I just picked it." ”
Yue Yan was also stunned: "Didn't you leave it for me, senior sister, on the table?"
As she spoke, she took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag: "That's it, I just used it to cook porridge and send it to Shizun, and he said that it tasted good, and he drank it all." ”
Wen Ning looked at the porcelain bottle, only felt very familiar, and subconsciously took it and looked at it, and when she saw the cloud carving at the bottom of the bottle, she remembered what Chu Yang said, and she sighed in her heart!
Oh no, this can't be Yun Miao's inventory, right?
Damn, what did Yue Yan say just now?!
"I just used it to cook porridge and send it to Shizun, and he said it tasted good, and he drank it all?"
...... Drink it all?!
Wen Ning's five thunderbolts hit the top, and at this moment, Yue Yan gave her another lightning strike: "By the way, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Changxian also asked me for a bottle to go back, saying that he wanted to taste it, Shizun and he both liked it, this potpourri should taste excellent, can you teach me in the future...... Alas, where are you going?"
Yue Yan was a little stunned, before she finished speaking, Wen Ning had already run away.
"Senior sister, it's so strange. She muttered a few words and turned her head into the cave.
Wen Ning ran all the way to Xuan Yao's residence, and when she pushed open the door, she saw Xuan Yao drinking something, her brows furrowed, and there were not many things left in the bowl on the table.
Seeing Wen Ning coming, he frowned: "Your potpourri is not very good, if it weren't for the snow lotus powder, the deity wouldn't even be able to swallow half a bowl." ”
Wen Ning: "......"
Should she tell the truth now and wait for death, or run away and die even worse later?