Help!My goddess is sick

After putting it on, she said to Zhu Wanqing, "Okay, sister."

Zhu Wanqing turned his head casually, and was instantly amazed.

Lan Jiu has an extremely complex sense of contradictory beauty.

Her hair and her facial features are very beautiful, but her eyes are extremely clear and clean, which seems to be in stark contrast with the thick and colorful facial features. They are contradictory, but unexpectedly harmonious, which makes people feel evil and at the same time Can't help introspecting.

Isn't it too dirty to use those thoughts on her?

"It's beautiful, it's so beautiful, I don't even want to take you out." Zhu Wanqing said with emotion.

Lan Jiu was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because I don't want to take advantage of others." Zhu Wanqing came over and took her hand: "Let's go, go down to eat."

"Oh." Lan Jiu smiled and clenched Zhu Wanqing's fingers. She liked this kind of life more and more.

After breakfast, Lan Jiu followed Zhu Wanqing to Zangshu Pavilion, but she didn't see Wei Hongyi the whole time. Seeing the door of Zangshu Pavilion, Lan Jiu couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister, where's Master?"

"Master has something to go down the mountain. When you come back in a few days, you can rest assured to stay in the Library Pavilion. When you come out, Master will definitely be back."

"Okay, then I'll go."

Lan Jiu let go of Zhu Wanqing's hand with some reluctance, and the warm body temperature was blown by the wind, and instantly dissipated.

She walked up the last step, paused, and looked back at Zhu Wanqing. Zhu Wanqing didn't leave. Seeing her look back, she smiled slightly, "Go, don't be afraid."

"Ah."

Lan Jiu nodded before turning around and stepping over the threshold.

The disciple guarding the gate outside Zangshu Pavilion cupped his hands at Zhu Wanqing: "Don't worry, Master Zhu, we will take good care of this place and prevent outsiders from disturbing the young master."

"Thank you. If there is any movement, please let me know as soon as possible. The Fifth Elder is not here. I will make the decision on Zhenxia Peak."

"Yes."

The disciple nodded, Zhu Wanqing watched the door of Zangshu Pavilion close before leaving.

As soon as the door was closed, the entire Zangshu Pavilion was instantly darkened, and Lan Jiu's body suddenly tensed up.

The disciple who sent her in noticed it, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, little uncle, there are many books in the Library Pavilion that cannot be seen by light or open fire, so it is usually pitch black."

Lan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, then how to illuminate?"

When the disciple pinched his hands into orchid fingers, he flew up and down, and then pointed to the top of the Library Pavilion with one hand, a light blue spiritual power flashed across, and a restriction was instantly broken, revealing a huge pearl floating in midair.

The light as smooth as the moonlight poured down, and the Zangshu Pavilion lit up instantly, and then the eight corners of the Zangshu Pavilion lit up in unison, which was the same as the bead above, but only half the size.

Lan Jiu asked curiously: "What kind of pearl is this, it doesn't look like a night pearl?"

"Ah, this is the Moonlight Bead. It is taken from the depths of the South China Sea, absorbed by the moonlight and condensed. It took thousands of years of accumulation to conceive one, so it is very rare. In the whole world, the sect of the human race also chases the Yunzong. You are rich and powerful, you can spend so much at one time."

The disciple was quite proud when he spoke.

Lan Jiu nodded understandingly. If it is so rare, she is indeed something to be proud of. She has lived in the South China Sea for seven years and has never seen such a moonlight pearl.

"Okay, the disciples will be sent here. The little uncle can reflect on his own here. Don't go to the second floor. You can't touch those books that are banned. You can do anything else."

The disciple cupped his hands to Lan Jiu, and Lan Jiu nodded: "Thank you, I understand."

"Disciple farewell."

He exited silently.

Looking at the spacious and simple Zangshu Pavilion, Lan Jiu was full of curiosity.

When she woke up this morning, she found that she had unknowingly digested what the master had passed on to her, so now she really wants to find a book to verify the effect.

She wandered to the nearest row of bookshelves to look, took the book casually, and stroked the writing on it with her fingertips, "Chasing the cloud... Biography?"

She turned a page and read it word by word, and found that it was a record of the history of the founding of the Yunzong sect.

Soon she was attracted by the various stories recorded on it. When she was tired of standing and reading, she sat down and leaned on the bookshelf to read with relish. Looking at it, she said with emotion: "Literacy is really good."

She now feels that this "punishment" is really good, and she wants to do it again if she has the chance in the future!
Lan Jiu just swam in the sea of ​​books like this, but her past life was not so moist.

……

His spirit had been outside for too long, and it took a lot of effort to return to his body.

It's not over yet, after finally returning to the body, the pain that felt like being pressed hard by a nail plate full of steel nails surged up again, and the pain made me grit my teeth.

He calmed down for a while, and when the pain subsided, he sat up sweating profusely. He leaned against the head of the bed with heavy breathing, and closed his eyes.

"The step-by-step progress is too slow, I'm afraid we can only take risks." Zhu Yi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sat cross-legged slowly, with his hands in front of his body, urging the spiritual power to flush the spiritual veins over and over again. Condensed into Dan.

The whole process is like rebirth from bone removal, and the taste is enough to make people die.

Zhu Yi gritted her teeth, and finally broke through the stagnated spiritual veins, allowing the spiritual power to circulate for a big cycle, gather at the dantian, and began to strike and fuse repeatedly.

"Um……"

Zhu Yi let out a muffled snort, clenched her teeth tightly, almost bleeding from the bite.

"What a broken body..."

He took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead burst out, and once again forcefully manipulated his spiritual power to wash away.

After repeating this for an unknown amount of time, his clothes were soaked through with sweat. The Dragon Palace is protected from water, but at this moment Zhuyi seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and beads of sweat rolled down his sharp and smooth side face one after another. tumble.

But Zhu Yi didn't care about rubbing, his muscles and bones were squeezed and twisted, now is the critical moment!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

With the last impact, there was a sound of howling sea water suddenly sounded in the dantian, and then a golden dragon pill broke through the water from the sea of ​​spiritual power, rose spinning and emitting dazzling light.

Zhu Yi looked inwardly at her body, and when she saw this, her tense face finally relaxed, revealing a weak but proud smile.

"Heh, isn't that the way to go?"

He let out a breath slowly, then fell backward without strength, and fell into a coma in the blink of an eye.

He overdrawn the spiritual power in his body this time, causing great damage to his body, but the good thing is that the Dragon Ball is completed, and it can run on its own in the future, nourishing his body continuously.

So when Zhuyi opened his eyes again, his body had already recovered to a seven or eighty percent.

"Uh——" Zhu Yi opened his eyes and felt that his whole body was stiff and uncomfortable. He turned over with difficulty, and his bones made a "cracking" sound.

It sounded like a firecracker for a while, and then Zhuyi sat up.