Chapter 51 Thoughts
After that night, Bai Qi felt very complicated. He had never hidden things in his mind before, so he would always ask Yiyi to say goodbye.
However, now Yiyi is not looking for immortality, who should she talk to?
This matter cannot be made public.
Why did she get into it?
I jumped in the yard even more awkwardly, which was simply torture!
"Qi'er?"
"Oh~ah~ Master... Master." The corners of the lips were dry and I couldn't say clearly for a moment.
Seeing the master stepping over, he seemed to have made a mistake and quickly took two steps back.
"When is it now? Are you still hiking in the yard? Yuntian is already practicing the exercises!"
"Ah!" The fingertips made her gasp.
"Remember, in a few days it will be the day when the disciples of Xunxian will practice martial arts, and they cannot get a low ranking!"
"I know, I know!"
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The book of searching for immortals that is recorded every seven years is about to fill in again. During this season, the disciples of the four sects are practicing the exercises of day and night.
Looking at the Xunxian School, I stood in a dense crowd, with white, blue, purple, blue, and four colors gathered. But during this period, there were inevitably a few people who didn't join in the fun.
Huo Jingteng was holding a bunch of books and was pulling Mo Wen by the Fourth Temple. His face was extremely calm, and his feet were moving forward at a constant speed, without any rush.
It seems that I am still thinking about certain things in my mind, and these things seem to never be finished.
"Jing Teng, why are you doing if you have nothing to do? Other disciples of the Immortal Search are proficient in the martial arts! Don't you want to enter the Immortal Search Book?" I still remember that he was defeated by his senior brother Qi Jiang seven years ago, and he was so dissatisfied! He even threatened to defeat him in another seven years.
Why is it time to go, but there is no hurry?
Huo Jingteng's eyes still looked forward, but he was confused in front of him and could not find the view that could be seen.
"Nothing like this! Isn't it just a book of immortal searches?"
"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 were. Now, those who watched the audience and applauded him no longer came to watch the game, so what else could he do?
"Jing Teng, why do I think you have always been weird lately! Not only are you often distracted, but you also love to work very much!" It's so good to be idle, I have to go to Shumu to ask for things, and I also take him to suffer together!
"It's good to do some work!" At least I can think less of the troubles. So what if I figured out some things, my mother said he could still turn back, but he felt that there was no need to turn back!
The engagement with Shang Qingning was settled early, so how could he get out of it? Although he was slick on weekdays, he couldn't be unfaithful.
"You are trying to find trouble for yourself!" Once this person gets sick, he is unsuccessful! It is hard to understand! "But why do you have to bring me with you!"
"Aren't you my brother! How can you not stay with me!"
"What are you doing with you? Being stupid with you?" He couldn't understand. What was the person thinking in his mind?
"Say a few less words! I'm still confused!"
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
"I can't say it!" Shengsheng sighed, shaking his head hard to stop.
He walked to Yun Study room, raised his legs and stepped into the threshold. Suddenly, he saw a figure sitting quietly in the yard, and he stopped in surprise.
He must have been confused by the sight of this scene. He squeezed hard, one, two, three times, and finally, it was his own illusion.
After a sigh, he took another step.
The bookstore is full of mixed spider webs, which must have not been cleaned up for many years.
Huo Jingteng's hand-held broom starts from the far left.
The dust removed, and every time it was lifted, it seemed to be stuck into his chest, creaking, and his mind was in a mess. It seemed like a broom could help it clear.
"I'm in trouble as a brother to you!" Mo Wen curled his lips, "You don't want to enter the Immortal Book, and you have to pull me together and not be able to enter."
"Why are you so unconfident in yourself? Do you have to be proficient many times in advance to beat other classmates?"
"If you are not skilled, you will have no confidence!"
"Not everything, you can be full of confidence if you are proficient!" He was very good to her, and he was extremely skilled in many years of exercise. But now he has not yet punched into the abyss with one punch and cannot even climb out of it.
"What do you mean by this? What was the stimulation you were?"
Huo Jingteng smiled bitterly in an instant, "Okay! Let's work quickly! It will be dark later!"
"Yes, yes, I can't afford to offend you!" Mo Wen turned around. Although he was reluctant, he was forced to do it! Who made him his brother?
After four or five hours, Mo Wen turned around helplessly and glanced at him and watched him whisper! Since he started cleaning, he heard him yelling a lot of things quickly, faster, faster, but in fact, he was the slowest.
"What are you rubbing around there?" He had already sorted out most of the pieces, but he was still in the corner.
Mo Wen sighed instantly and walked in. In an instant, he watched him holding a booklet and staring at him down his eyes.
"This is a record of Xun Immortals, which records the magic tools used by the sect masters of Xun Immortals in the past dynasties."
"That's a rare book. I really want to know what unique magic tools have been used by the sect masters of all dynasties!" Mo Wen glanced at him and waited for Huo Jingteng to read page by page.
However, he had already held four or five pages in his hand, and he must have looked back and forth many times. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was wondering what was going on.
"Don't ask, come and see! This is the magic weapon used by the Four Immortals when Xuan Ting was in power. Xuan Ting is the Mingxin Sword, Songshan is the Juonian Cauldron, Ziqing is the Jingsi Piano, and Yunxiao is the magic weapon used by the Immortals in Yunxiao is a jade bone lotus cloud fan, a jade bone lotus cloud fan." He pinched this page very tightly, and his eyes seemed to be staring in.
Mo Wen was puzzled and raised his hand to touch his head, "What's wrong with the Jade Bone Lotus Cloud Fan? Why are you doing this look? What do you want to say?"
He blinked and immediately pushed the book into his arms.
Suddenly he felt very strange at this moment, and Mo Wen could only wait for him to tell him in person.
Huo Jingteng instantly took out the folding fan from his waist.
Mo Wen stared at him with wide eyes, sometimes looking at the suffocating body, sometimes looking at the book page.
"This is the Jade Bone Lotus Cloud Fan?" Unbelievable, I touched the check several times and confirmed that it was the original. "You said, is there any fake this thing?"
"What do you think?"
Mo Wen shook his head quickly.
Did you say no, or was it unclear?
Now, Huo Jingteng no longer cared about it. At this moment, what confused him the most was why this fan followed him!
He was lucky enough to get it in the secret room in the confinement room, which was once the place where the immortal Yunxiao was his own.
He also guessed that this fan was left by the immortals in Yunxiao back then. However, this book says that the magic weapons of the immortals have already had spiritual power and will not rebel against the master for thousands of years.
When the Immortal Yunxiao was willing to give up the thousand-year Taoist practice for the sake of his beloved, he chose the path of reincarnation. It should be that he was reincarnated, but it did not follow him?
No!
He was shocked.
Or it has followed.
"Jingteng, what are you thinking?"
He instantly came back to his senses, his eyes seemed to be filled with inspiration, "Don't ask, do me a favor!"
Chapter completed!