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Chapter 15 Clear Stupidity

After chatting with each other for a while, Jinglan suddenly said seriously: "This time, I remembered some things about the old man, but they were not good things."

"The old man's real name is Wen Guqiu. He is a descendant of Wen Gu, a reclusive family in Beizhou. The entire Wen Gu family only has more than a hundred people, but nearly half of them are born with sword bones and are geniuses in swordsmanship. The same goes for the old man. A common man is innocent and pregnant. It’s a crime, so——”

"So he's the last descendant, right?"

Jinglan was silent in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yes, Jiang Qingyu's guess was absolutely correct.

"The Wen Gu family tried their best to send him away from the family. My memory here is a bit fuzzy. I only remember that the evil cultivator removed his sword bone, and I can't remember the rest clearly. But I am sure that he broke through the boundary wall and went to the pre-modern era. , He has done a great thing in the world of cultivation!"

A good man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade.

Is there any difference between removing the sword bones and digging out the heart, liver, spleen and lungs?
It seems there is.

If you remove the sword bones, you can still live like a cripple, right?
"Oh! By the way, I still remember one thing, that is, the evil cultivator has a strange tattoo on his hand!"

Jiang Qing Yu Xin said, tattoo?

What a coincidence.

"A bloody orchid?"

"Yes, yes! It's just an orchid, with several more petals than an ordinary orchid!"

"Crack!" The table cracked open.

Jinglan's sword was so frightened that it shook on the table: "Xiaoyu, you..."

There was a smile on Jiang Qingyu's lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes. It was cold and cold: "Lan Shatang, this is such a coincidence."

It's a pity that she is as weak as a chicken now, so she can only develop in a wretched way.

Revenge has to be done step by step. You can't become fat in one breath.

Jiang Qingyu thought for a while, she was now in a bottleneck period and had been stuck in the sixth phase of the crescent moon for more than a year. During this trip to Yunjing, she might be expected to be promoted to the crescent moon, which is also the golden elixir.

In her previous life, it took her more than 200 years to reach the perfection of foundation building, but in this life, it took her less than six years!

This promotion speed is quite shocking even in this world of cultivation.

She waved her hand and set up a barrier, concentrated on running the "Returning to the Moon" technique, and practiced meditation.

The sea of ​​consciousness is like a silent night, with stars and a moon, but the moon is very bright, while some stars are dim.

What Jiang Qingyu has to do is to light up these stars, make the night sky gorgeous, and let the stars and the moon shine together.

The spiritual power moves in the meridians and gathers in the Dantian. Jiang Qingyu condenses them into a hemp rope, refines it, and then feeds it back to the whole body, constantly impacting the barrier of the crescent moon.

so repeatedly.

The whole night ended in failure.

The beautiful morning glow shines into the room from the window, and the mist-white spiritual energy lingers between the eyebrows and hair of the girl on the soft couch, like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, cold and holy.

Jiang Qing Yu Ping took a breath and stared at the aura balls on his hands. It exuded a hint of coolness. If you look closely, there is a silver stream of light flowing through it.

"Sure enough, there is still a lack of opportunity..." With something in his mouth, Jiang Qingyu stood up and removed the barrier, left the wing and went to the next door.

Seeing the closed door, Jiang Qing and Yu lightly knocked on the door three times.

The door was opened, and senior brother Bai Xun was teasing Jin Jin with a bamboo stick tied with a sparrow's tail feathers.

The tail feathers of the brocade sparrow are brightly colored, and a tiger's heart of gold is poised on it. It vows to stop eating if it can't catch the feathers.

"Advanced?" Bai Xun asked casually.

With a dark face, Jiang Qing sat down next to him, took out Jin Jin's favorite toy, the colorful hair ball, from the spiritual pet space, and threw it towards the door in front of Bai Xun.

The next second, a golden shadow jumped through a perfect arc in the air, grabbed the fur ball that was only [-] centimeters above the ground, walked to Jiang Qingyu with enchanting steps, and put the ball in its mouth. She spat the fur ball into her palm, and pulled her wrist twice with her little paws, signaling to do it again.

Jiang Qingyu threw the fur ball out as it wished.

Jin Zi once again jumped out to catch the ball excitedly.

The two went back and forth happily.

"After all, he is the descendant of a white tiger. How come he looks so much like a golden tiger?" Jiang Qing paused for a moment, and it took him a long time to react.

Oh, it's saying that gold is like an orange cat.

She held the fur ball that Jin Zi had brought back in her hand and tossed it up and down. Jin Zi's two golden round pupils also moved up and down.

"Ah...this..."

Jin Zi saw that she hadn't thrown the ball out for a long time. She straightened her front feet and bent her back feet into an arc. She sat down obediently and tilted her tiger head to look at the ball of yarn. There was not a so-called smart hair on her ears.

"Ow?"

There was a clear sense of stupidity in his eyes.

"The spiritual energy in my Dantian is already full, and I cannot increase it by even an inch. Just like my senior brother, I lack an opportunity." Jiang Qing sighed, put the wool ball on Jin Zi's paw, and squeezed the soft ball. Pink pads.

"Well, your promotion speed has already driven a lot of talented people to death, so there is no rush for this moment. The auction will only start in the evening. Do you want to go out for a walk and relax?"

"Okay, let's go out for a walk and relax."

Those who practice Taoism also cultivate their minds.

Jiang Qingyu was still wearing a goose-yellow chest-length skirt, a double-snail bun, two osmanthus silver hairpins, and two aqua jade beads on the tail. As she walked, swaying in her hair, she followed the equally graceful Qiong Lin. Behind Yushu's eldest brother Bai Xun, he lingered in front of the street vendor shop like a dancing butterfly.

Because they are so good-looking, the two brothers and sisters are worried about being turned around frequently when walking on the street, making them look like monkeys performing tricks on a stage.

The two of them disguised themselves very synchronously, making their faces popular.

So, on the busy streets of Yunjing's West Market, a man and a woman were ordinary and confident. They were walking swaggeringly shopping for goods on the roadside with steps that they didn't recognize, just like two country bumpkins who had just arrived in the city from the countryside.

"Senior brother! Look! This sword-washing stone is actually heart-shaped! Buy it back! You must buy it back for Jinglan!"

"And this and this! Chang Kee Huo Shao, it's so fragrant! Boss! Give me two!"

"Wow, this osmanthus ointment is so moisturizing! Not only does it have a strong osmanthus flavor, it's also easy to use!"

……

Jiang Qingyu was in high spirits and kept opening his mouth since he left Qihuang Residence.

Yunjing is really too big, and all kinds of strange and weird things refresh her horizons.

Delicious food that I have never eaten before, good things that I have never seen before, and strange stories that I have never heard before. Each one is more attractive than the next.

Bai Xun has changed from the smiling lips at the beginning to a dead fish face. When following Jiang Qingyu, he not only pays money, but also occasionally acts as a compliment. He has three lines in total: Delicious!nice!very good!
One good three times in a row greatly relieved Jiang Qingyu's inner anxiety.

Sure enough, the best way for women to relax is to go shopping and buy.

The eldest brother is a very conscientious shopping partner. He not only pays the bills but also provides compliments. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the leader in the world of besties!

"Following the last chapter about the shark girl who turned into legs for love and went to sea to seek true love, let's continue talking about this~!"

Jiang Qingyu pulled Bai Xun to a stop outside the crowd. He raised his head and looked at the plaque of the building under the slightly dazzling sunlight: Jade Dew Tea House.

"What a beautiful Yulu Tea House." She dragged Bai Xun, who was not very interested, around the crowd of onlookers and entered the tea house. There was a circle full of listeners around the open-air podium. Jiang Qing and Yu chose a place not far away at will. Sit down.

"Would you two like something to eat or drink?" As soon as we sat down, a handsome boy came over and asked.

"A pot of tea, I want your signature!"

"Okay! A pot of calendula and jade dew! Fairy, please wait a moment~!"

Bai Xun was not very interested in the so-called story, so he simply asked her for the little tiger taking a nap, and sat there to feed Jin Jin.

Jiang Qingyu looked at this harmonious scene, and wondered inexplicably that a hundred years later, the senior brother would be like this when he had his own fox cub, holding it tenderly, feeding it with kindness, and playing with it.

She propped up her chin, her brain was running erratically, and she still focused her thoughts on the storyteller.

"Speaking of which, this shark girl has a deep love for that fisherman. She goes against the family's motto and still wants to stay together with a useless mortal!" The storyteller said about the wonderful remake of Xing Mu, touching his heart with empathy.

The subsequent plot is similar to what the senior brother told. The mortal fisherman was burned to death, the shark girl massacred the village, and died in love with the mortal, leaving behind a precious mermaid tear "Shark Pearl".

Perhaps after drinking Fengming tea from Qihuangju, Marigold Jade Dew seems to be a bit superficial. Even though the name is nice, the tea taste is actually very bland.

Most of the guests in the stands had already left, and the largest drum tower in the city sounded, indicating that the hour had arrived.

(End of this chapter)