After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 19 200 years

Trouble is trouble, I still want to sleep.

But this sleep was not as peaceful as the afternoon—someone played the flute all night on the roof of her house.

Naturally, it was not to quarrel with her, but to heal her wounds.

Although she was injured in the primordial spirit, it is best to use the pill to enter the talisman, and then let the talisman enter the body to nourish her body. The method of sound therapy is not very effective.

But it was better than nothing, at least when he woke up in the morning, most of this overly weak body had recovered, and he acted like a normal person.

Seeing that she was awake, Qi Yuemian quietly left.

And the others probably knew that she was not the original Yun Weixian, so they didn't dare to bother her.

Without Xiao Liu's bluffing voice, Yun Weixian basked in the sun quietly, and felt a little deserted.

And still a little hungry.

Yun Weixian flipped through her sleeve pockets, she was very poor, and she only had two bottles of pills, Bigu Pill and Xiaobuqi Pill.

After hesitating for a moment between the two, he still chose the latter, poured out one and chewed it like a jelly bean.

But she originally thought that Yun would come to confirm her identity.

As a result, at the end of the day, Mo Yu went out of the valley and returned to the valley, and he didn't dare to look at her.

This is because she was hit by her sentence "Don't bother me" yesterday, and she refused to show up?

But Yi Yun has such a personality, and it is really possible that he will not come if she does not call.

He's never been the type to take the initiative to please people.

Yun Weixian sat by the window half asleep and half awake until the sunset, after thinking about it, he got up and went downstairs, and walked slowly towards the dense forest deep in the valley.

Walking through the slightly deserted forest path, Yun Weixian was stunned when he saw the pear trees that were already in full bloom.

Then it occurred to him that the aura in the valley was turbulent yesterday, and it is not surprising that it bloomed overnight.

I walked to the stream and sat down, watching the white petals floating in the clear water from time to time. The scene at this time the day before yesterday seemed like a lifetime away.

Yun Weixian stretched out his hand to pluck the icy water of the stream: "What's so special about this place?"

She has already checked Yujue, and there is no spiritual power left. Even if she has been with her for a hundred years, she is still a dead thing in the world.

Then, it's something else, if it's not here, you have to search around Ruoshui Pavilion.

As he was thinking, Yun Weixian released his consciousness, not sweeping across the spirited land roughly like yesterday, but moistening things silently, penetrating into every place.

In the stream, in the rock pile, under the pear tree... etc.?
There is a woody fragrance in the soil, pear tree?

Probably buried for a long time, it has coexisted with the soil and roots, and the smell is very weak.

Yun Weixian got up and walked under the pear tree, tried to fetch something from the air but failed, then sat down again.

A pear blossom fell in the palm of her hand, and she gently pulled out the pistil, very difficult-to dig, or not to dig?

Just when she finished destroying the pistils and was going to harm the petals, a gust of wind blew, and a figure fell in the distance, as if considering whether to go forward.

Yun Weixian raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and beckoned: "Come."

The visitor was dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a sword in his hand, looking at her with familiar gentleness and respect.

Sometimes she would think that even if he was always beaten, he still didn't seem to be afraid of her.

"Yun Que?"

She took the initiative to speak clearly, but when Yun Que came over, she knelt down directly: "Qe'er has seen the second uncle."

Hearing his self-proclaim, Yun Weixian couldn't help laughing: "If you're still here, how old are you?"

"240 two."

"Oh, over 200 years."

But Yun was kneeling, just looking at her at the same level, and didn't dare to blink: "Yes, Second Martial Uncle slept for a long time."

Yun Weixian didn't ask him how he recognized her, as soon as her talisman came out, Qi Yuemian could see it, let alone Yun Que.

So I skipped it directly and talked about the business: "What is buried under this tree? You dig it out and have a look."

(End of this chapter)