Mistakenly Saving the Villain

In fact, Song Qing did not like to eat mutton, and did not like spicy, but his little angel wanted to eat hand-caught mutton, so he had to accompany him.

The two slowly finished their lunch before arriving at Tianji Pavilion.

Pavilion Master Tianji Pavilion saw him and welcomed him in respectfully, but his face was ugly.

At this time, Song Qingshi learned that the letter said "fear of mistakes", which meant that he didn't understand at all, and the artisans were going crazy...

"It's a microscope, a transparent test tube and flask, a still, a fermentation tank, a barometer, an infrared spectrometer..." Song Qingshi was at a loss. He didn't know where to figure it out. He no longer required difficult machines such as mass spectrometers and liquid chromatographs. , Are simple things, "The microscope is a high-intensity magnifying glass, which can see bacteria..."

What the **** are magnifying glass and bacteria? Killing or spying?

The owner of Tiangong Pavilion heard it in a trance, and began to doubt life...

The two bulls talked about it for a long time.

Fortunately, Yue Wuhuan studied medicine with him these days and had a concept of these objects. Seeing that the Lord was embarrassed, he took the initiative to explain it for him.

The more Wuhuan understands the thinking of immortal people, and changed the way of communication, finally let the pavilion of Tiangong Pavilion understand that the microscope is used to check the tiny poison attached to the object, the test tube and flask are precious decorations, and the distiller is to refine pure water. 'S kettle...

Song Qingshi sat next to him, dumbfounded, feeling weird, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

The owner of Tiangong Pavilion finally patted his chest to ensure that he could make the object.

Yue Wuhuan began to bargain with him. After about half an hour, he figured out the bottom line of the price of the pavilion of Tiangong Pavilion. Then, with Song Qingshi's permission, he also used the common medicinal medicine produced by Wanggu, which deducted part of the purchase price and saved it. A lot of money, and reached a mutually beneficial long-term cooperation agreement with the patron of Tiangong Pavilion, and also checked the loopholes in the contract.

It's so happy to have a universal secretary at home...

Song Qingshi didn't even read the contract in the end, only signed a name.

He walked out of the Tiangong Pavilion in a muddle-headed manner. The sky was almost dark. The lights of all the shops were lit up, the guests were in an endless stream, the flower street and the gambling shop became more lively, and countless fans and gamblers passed by. There are sometimes quarrels and fights, and there are even monks fighting.

Yeyu Pavilion is located on Huajie. It sells news and publishes rewards.

Song Qingshi visited this place for the first time and looked around curiously. From time to time, she met Hua Niang boldly flirting, and even a little girl saw that Yue Wuhuan was in good shape. He pulled for joy and made Song Qing feel very uncomfortable when he went into the Yeyu Pavilion. After avoiding, the face under the fence of Huanhuan finally looked better.

Yeyuge rules, the person who asks the news must be alone.

After Song Qingshi told the less joy not to run around, he entered the inner room.

Ye Lin, the master of Yeyu Pavilion, personally received him.

Ye Lin is a fat man with a good temper. He is amiable and smiles at everyone. The original body has treated him for serious injuries. Every time he receives news that rare medicines or medicinal medicines are released or sold, they will be sold to Song Qing as a priority. Some friendships. Now he heard that Song Qingshi was a beautician who was inspiring people. He always felt that it was not very reliable, but he was not straightforward. He also saw that the method of removing the acacia seal was quite troublesome, so he dragged it for a few months to prevent the medicine king Xianzun from doing things on a whim. Tired of playing with this beauty, suffered heavy losses.

Now, Song Qingshi is visiting in person, sitting in front of him reminding the news.

"I only received it in the past few days," Ye Lin didn't dare to shirk anymore and handed over the method. "In the past, Huanxi Xianzun created the Hehuan Seal, and did not leave a way to release it. There was a demonic who caught the low-level. Many of the monks are slaves, and many of them are disciples who are just getting started in the martial arts. Therefore, the right way immortal gate has researched two ways to solve the seal. One is to be directly erased by the monks above the distraction; the other is to use the quintessence of the soul. Array, plus the spell secret order when drawing the acacia seal."

Song Qingshi humbly asked for advice: "Which is easier?"

Ye Lin said with a bitter face: "Lord, you don’t know that the ancestors of distraction are treasures of various sects. They are not easy to make a move. If you ask them to give the slaves of mortal origins, this It's humiliation." He tried to express it tactfully, but really wanted to tell him that if someone took a pet to Medicine King Valley for medical treatment, would you beat him out?

Song Qingshi thought for a while, and understood: "I'll choose the second way."

He will never let Yue Wuhuan be humiliated again.

Ye Lin looked at him, hating iron and not making steel: "The quintessence of all souls... is a treasure with only one piece of spiritual vein. It occasionally appears at auctions. Depending on the quality and size, the price is about 100,000 to 300,000. You can only buy the top-grade spirit stones. This method was developed at any cost by the daughter of the landlord Jinyu who was left with the seal of acacia by an evil person. Because it is too expensive, no one cares about this stuff. I can give it to you directly, but each The slaves with acacia seals all have secret orders from the imprinters, and the formation needs to be written with secret orders. Thanks for this person who is extremely greedy, knowing that you want to release the seal, it will definitely cost you a high price."

Yaowanggu purchases various medicinal materials at high prices for research all the year round, but sells very few medicines, which is not a wealthy school.

Although Mr. Wuhuan is rare and beautiful, he is also an oiran with a terrible reputation. Is it worth it to spend such a large price on his print? Yao Wang Xianzun's mind is filled with fascinating soup, right?

Ye Lin tried to persuade: "If you really like that person, you just need to be nice to him and don't use the rosary, it will be the same for the acacia seal. I have received news that Jinhuan Tower is going to auction a pair of stunning sisters and brothers, both of them are virgins. , The price is only fifty thousand spiritual stones, and the appearance is not inferior to..."

Song Qingshi immediately interrupted his words: "I want to buy Wan Ling Marrow, do you know where it can be sold?"

He didn't know how to communicate with the thoughts of the cultivators in the fairy world. It had nothing to do with whether he had to use the rosary beads. The acacia seal itself was a mark of shame, a symbol of deprivation of human dignity, and must not be left.

Ye Lin gave up persuasion, embarrassed: "I know that Mrs. Ling Miao has a few of them, but I am not sure to let her sell them."

Song Qingshi simply calculated his assets: "I am willing to refine a bottle of a young pill for her and pay another 200,000 spiritual stones."

Although Mrs. Ling Miao has high talents, she entered the immortal gate very late. She was in her thirties when the foundation was built, and she was in her 40s. She looks much older than other females. She cares about her most. She always uses beauty. Dan hides it, always wanting to return the young Dan to restore his appearance. However, the Huanyou Danfang has long been lost, leaving only the original of the Medicine King Valley. The original body dislikes the Huanyou Dan, the materials needed are rare, it is troublesome to make, and the effect is not very useful, and it is insulting the identity of the medical immortal, so it has never been refined.

As soon as You Dan appeared, Mrs. Ling Miao would definitely be tempted.

"I'll take care of this for you," Ye Lin felt a bit painful for him. He suddenly remembered something and said again, "By the way, do you know something happened to Xie Que recently?"

Song Qingshi frowned: "What's the matter?"

Ye Lin told him as a joke: "Didn’t the owner of Jinfeng Villa get a new baby? He was spoiled like something, like Bai Zihao...recently, he was discovered to be the illegitimate son of Elder He in Songhemen. , I was sold as a slave by Xie Que’s wicked stuff. It’s been a long time without results. Songhemen can’t help Jinfeng Villa. Now I’m looking for Xie Que to settle accounts. Unfortunately, Xie Que is a clever kid who runs fast and doesn’t know how to hide. Which hole went there."

Song Qingshi lowered his head and thought for a long time.

Ye Lin smiled and said, "If I find Xie Que, I find a way to get the secret order for you, and the cost will be cheaper for you."

"No," Song Qingshi smiled, "I'm willing to pay double the fee, so you can tell me his whereabouts..."

Ye Lin was stunned, and then realizing something, he responded repeatedly and picked up the teacup.

Song Qingshi saluted and left, and by the way took away Yue Wuhuan who was studying the task release column outside.

Ye Lin glanced at Yue Wuhuan at the window, shook his head, and pulled out the album from the hidden part of the bookshelf, turned a few pages, and sighed again.

The tactics of Young Master Wuhuan were really good.

Yao Wang Xianzun's fame is about to be planted.

...

All business matters are resolved, and the printing method has also been improved.

Song Qingshi happily went shopping with Yue Wuhuan, buying books, medicinal materials and daily necessities.

Red brocade is very beautiful, suitable for Wuhuan, buy it!

You may be able to dispense Wuhuan Herbal Dragon Grass, buy it!

Rongxingtang's milk cake tastes very good, Wuhuan likes to eat it, buy it!

Song Qingshi is a person who only goes out to buy a few times a year and buys things for half a year at a time. He is very happy to buy. He even bought two bottles of wine from a roadside wine shop. This wine is called Wangyou, which sounds delicious and sells. The beauty of the wine said that he can relieve his sorrows. Although he is very purposeful and doesn't have much trouble, he can taste it.

He bought a lot of things in a mess.

The more unhappy and helpless he put all the things into the mustard bag for him, leaving it to go back to sort out.

When Song Qing saw a bookstore in the alley, he ran over happily. Buying books is his favorite, the more the better.

The more Wuhuan hesitated for a moment, he finally followed slowly.

This bookstore called Xianqingju has a very good business and there are many book buyers. Song Qingshi first bought a copy of medicine-related books, and Xianjie Information took a copy, and then bought what was popular. He found that people who came to the store to buy books seemed to like the color atlas in the corner, especially men, who would buy one in every case.

Song Qingshi curiously asked Yue Wuhuan: "What books are those?"

The more joyless the gods looked at him unscrupulously, eager to talk.

Song Qingshi walked over, picked up a picture album titled "Beauty in the Prosperous World", smiled: "It turns out to be a collection of prints in Ukiyo-e style. The printing is so exquisite. Is it a masterpiece?"

He opened it and glanced casually, his hands loosened as if burnt, the picture album fell to the ground, unfolding the picture inside, and then he looked at it incredulously, and his whole body was as cold as being splashed by cold water.

This is a pornographic book, and it paints all dirty scenes, accompanied by countless pornographic words.

"Funny Night Banquet", "Xianzun Lin Xianxing Wuhuan Gongzi", "Jin Qiao's stunning picture" and so on...

In the painting, the stunning young man is tactfully and happily under the various men, in an extremely unbearable posture.

The boy has beautiful phoenix eyes and a scarlet mole under his left eye, which is so beautiful that it can arouse everyone's desire.

This is the more unhappy...

Song Qingshi knew what Yue Wuhuan had experienced, but after all, he did not face these unbearable scenes. After Yue Wuhuan gradually recovered, he hoped to spend time forgetting the past like an ostrich, but now, the picture album has brutally torn the scar to show everything. The **** that Yue Wuhuan experienced was even more miserable than he could imagine.

Why can people be so bad?

Song Qingshi was so sad that he couldn't breathe. He gasped for breath and hugged his shoulders tightly.

The flames of the underworld rose, burning all the filth.

and then?

What should he do? What can he do? He can't do anything.

The bookstore owner wanted to come over to greet him, but he was so scared that he ran away. Song Qingshi stood there blankly, feeling that his whole body had lost strength, and finally was dragged away by Yue Wuhuan unconsciously.

Yue Wuhuan took his hand and walked aimlessly to the river.

The cold wind blew, Song Qingshi's mind gradually became sober...

He finally understood why the two monks in Chaliao discussed this way, and why Ye Lin wanted to persuade himself to give up.

So everyone knows...

Jinfeng Villa has ruined Yue Wuhuan's body, and these albums have ruined Yue Wuhuan's reputation.

No matter how hard Yue Wuhuan worked hard, build foundations, golden cores, or even Yuan Ying...cultivation to become a sword sovereign. Everyone who sees him will never think of his amazing talent, but his body and filthy pictures, and his heart will always be his past as a plaything. Even if he can burn a bookstore, two bookstores, and countless albums for Yue Wuhuan, he has no way to prevent these albums from circulating on the market...

Yue Wuhuan once said that he has nothing left...

Only now did he know the depth of despair behind this sentence.

Song Qingshi sat by the river, covering his face, letting tears wet his fingers, he hated his incompetence.

"The Lord does not need to be sad," Yue Wuhuan also sat down slowly, softly comforting, "Sooner or later you will know about this matter...so I don't want to hide it. These paintings are a few years ago, and the fairy world was the most The well-known painter came to Jinfeng Villa, Jin Feizhen filled me with medicine, and then controlled it with rosary beads, let him paint these, and spread it all over the world. Now thinking about it, he should be aware that I want to escape, thinking Tell me, no matter where I flee, I can't escape the fate of a slave... Therefore, I gave up the hope of escape and became what he wanted, shameless, indulgent desire, stupid and ridiculous..."

Song Qingshi buried his head and looked at the river, not daring to look at him.

"The Lord has given me a chance to be born again," Yue Wuhuan said in a relaxed tone, "I have already let go of these things... I have long been used to it, and I am mentally prepared. I will study the methods of disguise, change my name, and change my surname. I won’t be recognized anymore, so... it’s okay, I’m really okay."

Song Qingshi was still extremely sad, because this beautiful and proud phoenix could no longer fly in the sun openly.

He eased his emotions and wanted to stand up, but found that Yue Wuhuan's body was trembling all the time.

In the dark, the fence had already been taken off, and his beautiful eyes were full of fear.

He exhausted all his energy before spitting out the most feared words:

"Please, don't think I'm dirty..."