Before we knew it, it was already noon.

The sleeping cabin, which is not big in size, is quite messy, the pillow is tilted, and the various skirts are placed on the edge of the bed. On the dressing table next to it are two fox tails, and Qingwan's carefully refined handcuff bells...

There were too many people in the bed in the Huafang. Jiang Yi was lying on the inside, facing the wall; Qingwan was lying flat in the middle; Jingyan was lying on the outside, facing the two of her back, and holding a thin quilt in her hands to cover her chest.

Leng Zhu couldn't squeeze it down and slept on the carpet in a tulle dance dress.

As for Lingye, who was acting as a mighty person at home, he was chased by several girls to the beauty couch in the outer cabin, and rested with a big white cat in his arms.

Although Zuo Lingquan wanted to sleep with his wife, there was no place for him to lie in the room. He worked hard all night while doing cows and horses. No matter how strong he was, he would inevitably feel sleepy after excessive relaxation. He leaned on the chair behind the desk, closing his eyes and resting.

Although I fell asleep, my soul obviously had not recovered from the storm. I still felt tightly pressed in my dream. My hands, waist and hips, and even my face were all wrapped in soft and hot, like a ghost pressing on the bed...

The dream that was still unfulfilled did not last long, and Zuo Lingquan was awakened by the sound in the silent cabin:

Dongdongdongdongdong

Dongdongdongdongdong

The rhythmic knocking sound came from the window, just like an early woodpecker, starting a busy day.

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes, glanced left and right before he swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

He stood up gently, came to the beauty couch, pulled up the thin blanket on Lingye's body a little, blocking the scenery like a jade bowl-like upside down, and then pushed up the window.

The wind is bright outside, and the sunshine shines on the green mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is beautiful.

Zuo Lingquan had no time to take a deep breath and stretched his body, and found a snow-white ball of hair falling from the window. He stopped on the windowsill and spread his wings:

"Jijiji..."

Although I can't understand the bird's singing, Zuo Lingquan understands Tuantuan's meaning very well:

"It's been a few days since the sun shines, and I'm still asleep. The birds and birds are awake. What should I do if the ball is starving to death..."

Tuanzi was aggrieved and screamed a few times. He lowered his head and found that the wet nurse was sleeping sweetly. So he landed on Lingye. He jumped and stepped on it, then flew into the house and stepped one by one, "Jijiji" along the way, as if he was shouting "Get up, get up..."

But in a moment, sleepy whispers and low whispers sounded in the room:

"Yeah~..."

"Be honest, call me Hun'er early in the morning?"

"Jijiji..."

...

Zuo Lingquan faced the sunshine, turned his head to look at the warm scene of fighting and making noise in the room, curled up the corners of his mouth, and showed a pleasant smile.

But before I could laugh for a long time, I heard in front of me:

"What are you doing while standing stupidly? Take me the skirt, take it off and wear it, it's really..."

"Oh, OK Baoer..."

…—

After a long time.

Zuo Lingquan was neatly tidy, wearing a freshly made cloud-patterned brocade robe, walking on the river bank where the willows were rosy.

Jiang Yi's red skirt was like fire, and the "Red Lady" given by Zuo Lingquan was hung on her waist. She was linked with Zuo Lingquan's fingers, and she said in a walk in the garden:

"I feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I feel that Lingye's fox is intentional. Last night she kept provoking trouble and fanning the flames and provoking us; we were so angry that we pressed her to death and let you deal with it... Now, she has been struggling for the longest time..."

"Haha, didn't you say it before? I know Lingye's thoughts are fooled..."

"You are still laughing? Next time she dares to be honest, you should drive her out of the house and stand outside. A dignified man, and you don't have any prestige at home..."

...

After Jiang Yi complained for a few words, she felt that something was wrong in broad daylight, so she calmed down and pretended to be the eldest princess, and said seriously:

"This time I went to Shuanghua City, and the army went deep into the back without support. You have to be more steady. As long as you confirm the situation, you will return in time..."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said, "You can't believe me?"

Jiang Yi glared: "I believe you and advise you. With your style of conduct, if you go to a place without stabbing two swords, it would be a waste of time and you would feel uncomfortable all over..."

"Is there any?" Zuo Lingquan recalled his experiences along the way: "In Qianqiu Yuefu, I didn't draw my sword..."

"Just that time, and it was just not pulled out, it was not that you didn't want to draw the sword. In other places, you have to find difficulties to pull out the sword and brightly."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled.

"Don't laugh, I'll be serious."

Jiang Yi held Zuo Lingquan's hand and shook it: "You must act in a good manner. You must kill decisively when you should draw your sword. You must endure it when you should not draw your sword. What are we doing now?"

"Investigate the enemy's situation."

"Yes, to put it simply, it's scouts and spies."

Jiang Yi said seriously: "The responsibility of a spy is to successfully sneak in; secondly, not expose your identity and find valuable information; then, at all costs, send the information back to the base camp. I feel that you have a problem with your understanding of 'exploring the enemy'."

Zuo Lingquan blinked: "Is there any?"

"Yes. Your way of infiltration is to kill all the people blocking the road, so that no one knows that you are coming; then you will take down the enemy's lair alone and send the news of triumphant victory back to the base camp, so as to complete the task assigned above. Is this called "exploring the enemy situation"? You are called "capturing the king alone". According to military law, it is a surprise attack that disobeys military orders and won few rewards, and if you lose, you will be chopped off your head."

Zuo Lingquan smiled: "There is no such algorithm in the path of cultivation. Besides, I know the degree of limitations. How can I take away the Frost Flower City alone? I am not Shangguan Ancestor."

Jiang Yi felt that she was worried, mainly because she didn't want Zuo Lingquan to take risks, but she also knew the big things and had to do what she should do, so she gave a few words of advice and didn't say more.

The two of them chatted hand in hand, and before they knew it, they walked to the river berth where the hanging loft was parked.

The gate of the attic was not closed, but because there was no one inside, Miss Qiu, who had already returned from Wangchuan City, did not go in and stood outside and talked to Qiutao:

"Why are Shangguan Lingye and Miss Tang gone? And the Lord of Peach Blossoms..."

"Well... Maybe I've gone shopping in the town. Sister Qiu, don't think about it..."

"What am I thinking about? Shangguan Lingye can't run to the pleasure boat as well... By the way, Zuo Lingquan wouldn't have had two Taoist couples last night..."

"Huh~How is that possible...Sister Qiu, what are you thinking, I'm not ashamed..."

"Haha, I'll just say it, don't take it seriously...hey, they're here..."

...

When Jiang Yiyao heard these words, her shameful face turned red. She quickly let go of her holding hand and turned around to the pleasure boat:

"You go over quickly. Do your own thing and ask Qiutao to cover you. It's really..."

Step on

But a few ups and downs disappeared.

Zuo Lingquan was not embarrassed, walked towards the attic, secretly gave Qiutao a thumbs up, came to the front and back, and raised his hand and bowed:

"Miss Qiu has been waiting for a long time. I met my old friend last night and chatted for a long time..."

Miss Qiu felt strange when she saw Zuo Lingquan's appearance of being "unworldly" and she didn't worry about this topic:

"Let's go as soon as possible to avoid the aliens from dispatching troops and increasing their staff."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan didn't explain, and went to the pleasure boat with Miss Qiu, met with his wife, and began to arrange a plan to sneak into Frost Flower City...—

In the northeast of Kui Bingzhou, a sea-to-sea port.

The sea breeze is flying, the waves are striking on the black sea cliff, and the ferry is loaded with elixirs and utensils, entering and exiting the harbor.

Near the port is a huge fairy workshop, with the sound of "ding ding dangdang" sounds in it, and disciples wearing standard robes walk back and forth in the market like workers.

In the middle, there is a nine-story building with a bird's eye view of the harbor. The top floor is a carefully crafted star-stage observatory. Through the skylight, you can see the sun, moon and stars. Around it is a floating water curtain, where you can see all directions and all seas.

Wu Zunyi, wearing a thin green robe, sat cross-legged in the middle of the observatory, looking up at the flowing clouds on the sky, looking a little dazed.

Looking back to the past, when I was in Qihuang Valley, my brothers and even myself were all poor and even a white jade puddle could be regarded as a reward for outstanding disciples; like this kind of weapon refining treasure that uses up all the luxurious treasures in the world, I have never heard of it or seen it, and I dare not even dream about it.

Wu Zunyi liked to practice tools since childhood, but he had no materials around him, so the most common thing was to sit on the cliff behind Qihuang Valley with Xiao Qingwan, who was only six or seven years old, on the cliff behind Qihuang Valley, thinking about those imaginative formations.

Because there is no teacher and book guidance, and no material experiments, Wu Zunyi does not know whether the formations conceived based on the laws of the five elements of heaven and earth are useful. Xiao Qingwan often asks:

"Uncle Second, is it really useful for us to make these ghost drawing talismans?"

He always answered: "If you have a good practice, you will always go out to see the world in the future. Even if these things are useless, you can still practice sword skills and techniques."

"Uncle II has never learned to refine weapons, how do you know that you can practice this way?"

"Although the second uncle has never learned to refine weapons, he knows that the formation diagram, magic and even all things in the world exist between heaven and earth, and has rules to follow; what the weapon refiner needs to do is to "discover" from heaven and earth, rather than to "invent" from nothing, so these basic things must be the same as carpenters and blacksmiths."

Xiao Qingwan couldn't understand such profound words at the time, but she still practiced very seriously.

It’s a pity that Wu Zunyi couldn’t even support himself back then, let alone teach his disciples well. Now that I think about it, it has delayed Xiao Qingwan’s talent.

However, Qingwan is very smart and can become a weapon after having resources. I just don’t know if she has lost her skills after so many years and forgot what he taught back then.

If you haven't forgotten, Xiao Qingwan should be able to make some weird gadgets...

Wu Zunyi looked at the sky and sighed quietly.
To be continued...