Someone from another plane wants to talk about life with me

Seven years is enough for a teenager to grow into a youth.

The breeze blew into the alchemy room, and the hippie smiling face slightly blew the hair of the young man who was writing the alchemy formula, trying to provoke the young man so that he could pay attention to himself and take care of himself.

It's just that the breeze is too weak, and the young man writes safely without being disturbed by the wind.His eyes stared at the words he had written.All the knowledge content in the brain is automatically arranged, from illogical to self-contained, falling on the tip of his pen.

His eyes were slightly red, as if he had just shed tears, and his eyes were red from crying.However, those who are familiar with him know that this is just an imprint he had in his early years, and it is the last thought left by his mother.

His slender body was outlined by the blue and white robe.The skeleton is not big, but unexpectedly it does not give people a sense of being too slender.

The wrists are as white as a woman's, like jade paste agar.But the meridians revealed because of the strength of the writing make people understand that this is a man, a real man full of strength.

A piece of paper was completely written, he put the pen aside, picked up the paper, and put it on the other side to dry the ink.

The ink dries quickly, but he doesn't care, and goes on to the next sheet.

After a while, he finished writing a lot of paper.

Then he opened his mouth and called out: "Old Song."

The man outside had been waiting for a long time. When he heard the noise, he immediately came in with a smile, still talking in his mouth: "Look at you, don't be buried in the house all day. That kid Guan Yang invited you several times to collect flowers. Things, you threw people back."

Ji Qingquan smiled: "He just can't stay idle. He hasn't run out enough all year round, and he still wants to abduct me to run with him. One or two trips is enough, and if he goes all over the world, I'm afraid he will be familiar with me."

Elder Song came in and folded the papers in the order written on the page.He didn't look at the contents, he just put them together and wrapped them with a piece of paper twice the size: "Send it today?"

Ji Qingquan nodded, and put the pen into the ink wash basin: "Yes. Send Wanshui Qianshan away. These pills are enough to make them calm down for a while."

Seeing Ji Qingquan like this, Elder Song sighed: "Today is the sixth day of the lunar new year."

"Well. Tomorrow is the seventh day. I will go to retreat later." Ji Qingquan didn't have much expression on his face, just smiled habitually.

Elder Song didn't say any more, but after answering, he took the paper in his hand and went out.

Ji Qingquan took out the pen from the ink wash basin, and hung the pen on the pen stand again.The ink washing pool was completely clean again within two seconds, as if it had never been used at all.

He walked out of the study and took a deep breath.

On the rocking chair not far away, Jin Sinan's lynx, now more than eight years old, flicked his tail, and greeted Ji Qingquan with a "owwow".

Ji Qingquan chuckled, but did not go over.

Seeing that Ji Qingquan couldn't come, Jin Sinan also had a big temper, so she didn't want to run to say hello to Ji Qingquan, and continued to lie there lazily, feeling the beauty of the world.

Seven years is enough for Ji Qingquan to earn a lot of money and change himself to a good place to live.

This place is not big in terms of size. The area in the imperial capital is far less than that of those aristocratic families, but it has all internal organs, including the rooms that are specially used for his daily use.

The rooms that he and Guan Yang secretly drew for all kinds of monks in various academies, he arranged exactly the same here.

Special exclusive.

In addition, there are bedrooms, study rooms and retreat rooms.

Since Bigu, he no longer has to worry about what to eat, and the question of what to eat today has long since ceased to bother him.

He followed the small stone path in the yard to his retreat room.

The structure of the retreat room is very special.Ever since he found out that he would burn a lot of things every time he advanced, and had to rely on colorful holy beads to cover up a little bit, he decided to arrange a slightly safer place.

At first, the Five Colors Holy Bead could resist, at most it was hot enough to complain.Later, as he progressed, the colorful holy bead was afraid that it would be burned one day, and he was unwilling to protect Ji Qingquan any more.

Ji Qingquan didn't want to wake up every time he was promoted to find that his bed was burned or his house collapsed, so he built this retreat room.

Legend has it that the red lotus fire can burn everything.

This is mainly because the red lotus fire is a karmic fire, and everything has a cause and effect. Those things can't bear much with the evolution of the red lotus fire.His current retreat room is all made of a kind of stone discovered by Guan Yang.

This stone is buried deep in the abyss and is very resistant to fire.

It's not that the red lotus fire can't burn it, it's just that the speed is very slow. Only when Ji Qingquan's realm rises to a terrifying level, this stone will one day be easily burned by him like everything in this world.

They have been studying the abyss problem all these years.

As long as there are tasks near the abyss, the three of them will take the initiative to participate.It's almost the same as not dying.

Every time this happens in the Wu Zong plane, he will collapse and talk to him a lot of things, and talk about life ideals with him, such as how good it is to be alive, and so on. time to fish.

He stood still.

Even if they brainwash him all day, he doesn't care.

After Xia Chu disappeared for a while, he brought him some news about the abyss. Because of these news, he didn't have as much fear of the abyss as before.

The abyss is just a plane that exists like You Yuan and Wu Zong.

If the two planes are too close, they will affect each other.It's just that there are fewer creatures in the devil's place, and they didn't expect that the anger of people and monks could be a way for them to replenish energy, so they chose to kill cruelly.

Since the people in the abyss can come over, then the people on their side can also go over.This is a theory that absolutely holds true.However, the abyss keeps paying the price and trying to come over, but there are hardly many people here trying to get over.

Youyuan, lag behind.

Knowing this, Ji Qingquan naturally joined forces with Guan Yang, Fu Chuyou, the eldest princess and others to study how to break through the gap in the abyss.They need to know enough to bring Xiao Ji back in the future, or in other words, resist the devil who may come at any time.

The seventh day of the lunar new year was the day Xiao Tianji left.His longevity card is still placed in the palace, and the period of life and death has passed.

Every year on this day, Ji Qingquan would choose to retreat.

Everyone felt that it was Ji Qingquan who felt that he was too weak, so he chose such a day to go to retreat, reflect on himself, and miss Xiao Tianji by the way.

Ji Qingquan walked into his retreat room and closed the stone door.

In the retreat room, the Yingying luminous beads are shining brightly.

He sat down on a rock and assumed a standard posture with five hearts turned to the sky, but there was an extra round jade bead in his hand.

This jade bead came into his hands one day six years ago.No one knew what the meaning of this jade bead was, but Xiao Tianji was the one who gave it to him.

Xiao Tianji put the jade beads in one place and handed them to him according to the time.

After Ji Qingquan got the beads, he knew a lot of things that he had never thought about before.It is full of Xiao Tianji's monologues.That was the monologue he had recorded just after he was reborn and returned to these hundreds of years ago.

He would give instructions every year not to hand over the bead. If he didn't give instructions in a certain year, then the bead would be in Ji Qingquan's hands.

Tell him the content of all monologues.

This is an unexpected monologue that even Wu Zong's plane cannot perceive or pry into.

Every year on the day Xiao Tianji leaves, Ji Qingquan uses this name to revisit the monologue.Only in this way can he accurately walk his next path.

Because of this bead, Ji Qingquan knew clearly that he could live what he wanted to be.It's not what the Wuzong plane wants him to be, and it's not what the people who miss him on the Youyuan plane want him to be.

The moment Ji Qingquan sat firmly on the five-color holy bead, he escaped from Ji Qingquan and ran to hide in a gap beside him to prevent himself from being completely roasted again.

Ji Qingquan looked at it and thought it was a little funny.

"How many times have you retreated with me, why are you still so timid."

[I'm just timid, and I don't want to become a baked pearl. 】The five-color holy bead hummed, and had no intention of running out at all.

Ji Qingquan smiled back and didn't bother it anymore.

People from Wu Zong's plane saw Ji Qingquan ready to enter samadhi, and did not reveal their discussion in front of Ji Qingquan.It's just that I'm still feeling emotional behind my back.

"No wonder it's a fairy couple."

"It's only been a long time since we met, and I've been thinking about it for seven years."

"The infatuated species."

"If Xiao Ji dares to come back and treat him badly, I will really let Xiao Ji go to heaven."

"It's not that you guys are like Ji Qingquan's in-laws?"

"Wu Jiu, shut up!"

Ji Qingquan took a last look at his retreat room, and thought about it carefully to make sure that nothing would disturb his retreat recently, so he closed his eyes and poured spiritual power into the bead in his hand.

The beads reveal white light.

All the contents in it appeared in his mind, and the fictional Xiao Tianji appeared in his mind.It is the image of Xiao Tianji who is an adult, not Xiao Tianji who was not tall when he was a child.

He is composed.After thousands of battles, Xiao Tianji was formed like that.After seeing Ji Qingquan, the fictitious phantom spoke in his mind, talking about his past.

"My name is Xiao Tianji, a child of the thirteenth generation Xiao family of the royal family. What I want to talk about now is my past, my whole life. If one day, this monologue is delivered to you, it means that I have already passed away." Accident."

There was a pause in the words before he spoke again.

"Ji Qingquan, when you have heard everything I said. I only have one hope, and I only hope that the people of Youyuan can live a better life than I did in my previous life."

The author has something to say: rapid progress, and finally an adult