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Chapter 89 Feng Ling is actually? ? ?
"This Divine Emperor Jade, whose real name is Longyou Fengxi. And this Divine Emperor Cauldron, is called Capture Dragon and Phoenix Banquet."

"A banquet to capture dragons and phoenixes?" Qin Huan was confused. "A banquet to capture dragons and phoenixes?"What the hell?

The white-robed man explained, "Simply put, it is to cook the dragon and eat it."

"what?"

"The owner of this jade is a female monk and a craftsman.

The female cultivator was pursued by a male craftsman in her early years.This Divine Emperor Jade was refined by that male refiner.The female cultivator and the male craftsman happened to be soft to yin, and rigid to pure. They should be an excellent pair.

However, the God Emperor was interested, but the Goddess was not. The female cultivator loved her wholeheartedly, but it was another male cultivator.

Therefore, the male weapon refiner refined the yin and yang of dragon and phoenix, which is the divine emperor jade. "

"The phoenix returns to her hometown and travels all over the world to beg her phoenix. The phoenix begs for the phoenix, and the dragon follows that phoenix around the world, just asking for her to look back at her. Oh, this weapon refiner is so infatuated." Qin Huan couldn't help but feel a little bit infatuated. Feeling.

The man in white robe nodded, "That's right, that's exactly what it means."

"What about the Divine Emperor Cauldron?" Qin Huan asked hurriedly. The Divine Emperor Cauldron is called the Dragon and Phoenix Feast, where dragons are boiled and eaten. Could it be...

"The male refiner later killed the male cultivator. In a panic, the female cultivator killed the male refiner, refined the dragon and phoenix banquet, and refined him into a pill."

"What? This..." Isn't this too cruel?Qin Huan really couldn't understand, even if he killed someone, why did he refine him into a pill, and even refine a cauldron for him to boil him?
"You don't have to be too surprised. This is the case in the world of immortality."

"The world of cultivating immortals?" Qin Huan felt very unfamiliar. What is the world of cultivating immortals?Become an immortal by cultivating Taoism?Does this really exist?
"These have nothing to do with you now. Your current task is to learn all these books and elixirs within ten years."

"Ah? Ten years?" Qin Huan was stunned, "I want to stay here for ten years?"

"It's only a hundred days. The time flow here is different from that of the outside world."

"That is not bad."

"It's okay, let's start. I'll come and see you when I have time." The white-robed man said and disappeared.

Qin Huan was left alone looking at the room full of books with a depressed look on his face.

These 24 bookshelves for collecting books, [-] bookshelves for talking about scriptures and Taoism, and these [-] shelves for pills, how long will she be finishing them?

It was so embarrassing for her!
And, for a hundred days, what does she eat?

"There are Bigu Pills on the shelf."

The voice of a white-robed man came from the void, and Qin Huan felt that this man really deserved a beating, so he just left her here.

He sighed helplessly, forget it, it’s not a bad thing after all.

Looking at those bookshelves speechlessly, "Yes, sir, can you give me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"It's in the Emperor's Jade." The man in the white robe really came over again via voice transmission.
Qin Huan chanted the spell lightly.

Immediately in front of him was a desk with a red fox fur cushion, and the desk was complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Qin Huan looked at these objects and found them inexplicably familiar, so he casually took a Zihao brush from the incense wood pen holder.

Looking at the inkstone that had already been sharpened, he frowned, "Xiao Fengling."

All of a sudden, a chicken hair brush automatically detached from the pen holder, soared up, and with a flash of golden light, it turned into a small vermilion bird with fluttering red feathers and its tail fluttering in the air like fire.

"little Master."

It was still the familiar child's voice, tender and crisp.

The corner of Qin Huan's mouth curled up gently, "Next time you don't have to sharpen the ink for me, do you know it's a waste of spiritual power?"

Qin Huan was startled when she finished speaking, the words were so familiar, they seemed to be engraved in her bones.

"It's okay, little master, don't waste it, don't waste it at all." Xiao Fengling's voice was full of joy.

Tears gushed out from the star pupils, and two traces of cold streaked across the cheeks.

Qin Huan raised her bare hands and gently wiped her tears. It was really strange, why did she cry?Is this relevant to the answer she's looking for?

He said in a gentle voice, "Well, Xiao Fengling is really good."

Pick up the Zihao pen and the empty scroll, go to a shelf but don't read the book, just write down the title of the book.

After the 42 bookshelves were gone, I went back to the table to change a scroll, went to the medicine shelf and continued to record the name of the medicine.

After memorizing, I went back to the table, sat on the soft cushion, and began to sort out the things memorized before.

She hasn't learned much since she woke up in this world. It's a big deal for Tianhe Princess to be able to study.

But as soon as she saw the books she wanted to read, she started immediately. She made a plan before studying, which seemed to be a habit she had cultivated for thousands of years.

She loved this feeling, it was like she was born this way.

The years are long, and Qin Huan was still a little impetuous at first.

The bigu pill tastes sweet and bitter, but when eaten, it warms the body and nourishes the five internal organs.

No food, no smoke.

Xiao Fengling also only came out to sharpen her ink once a day, the amazing thing is that Xiao Fengling only sharpened it once, but she didn't see the inkstone dry up for a day.

Qin Huan's favorite time is when Xiao Fengling shows up.

It's better to be with someone than alone.

After a year of tossing and turning, Qin Huan finished reading 24 bookshelves.

But she was still a little unfamiliar with this knowledge. After all, she didn't know any of the medicinal herbs mentioned in the book. After reading it, she just forced herself to remember the principles.

Just when she was about to move to the eighteen bookshelves, Xiao Fengling told her that there were medicinal herbs and elixir mentioned in the book in the Divine Emperor Jade.

Qin Huan stopped walking towards the next row of bookshelves, curled his cherry lips, and continued to fight for the original 24 bookshelves.

After another two years, Qin Huanyan closed the last book full of satisfaction, his starry eyes were full of clarity.

However, Qin Huan still had some doubts in his heart. Most of the 24 books were about the principles of medicinal properties, but they never touched on the methods of refining medicine, so the next eighteen bookshelves should be it.

After another two years, Qin Huan collapsed on the ground a little tired, she was a little tired.

It took her two years to look through these eighteen bookshelves. The knowledge in them was obscure and difficult to understand. It involved pulse diagnosis, acupuncture, alchemy, etc., as well as inner alchemy kung fu, qi training, spiritual power, etc. It was really hard for her to knock.

If it weren't for this knowledge, the master would explain it from the shallower to the deeper, and she would probably spend another year gnawing at this hard bone.

Lying on his stomach like this, he fell into a deep sleep.

As soon as Qin Huan closed his eyes, the Divine Emperor Jade shone with a golden light, and Xiao Fengling appeared in the void in an instant.

Another red light was dazzling, and Xiao Fengling suddenly grew taller, turning into a man with black hair and red clothes.

A pair of peach-blossom pupils are coquettish and glamorous, and there are two pupils faintly visible in those pupils, but when you look at them again, they disappear without a trace.

The man leaned over to hold Qin Huan in his arms, hugged him lightly, and walked cautiously to the stone bed. With a wave of his hand, a layer of soft golden silkworm quilt suddenly appeared on the cold stone bed.

The man put Qin Huan on the bed, his movements were gentle and slow, as if holding a worldly treasure in his hands.

He knelt in front of the bed, his peach blossom eyes were full of autumn water, and he looked at Qin Huan affectionately.

The man in the white robe did not lie, but one person was missing from the story.

"Little master, I will always be with you in this life."

(End of this chapter)