soul repair

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of March, and Ji Qingyan went down the mountain for three or four days, but he still hasn't returned. Guan Lingdao walked up and down the Muzhe Palace and counted the number of mushrooms, feeling depressed and depressed.

Where did my courage come from that night, I didn't care about anything, and I kissed him so abruptly.Where did he think about things?

Since Song Guzhui fought with him a few days ago, he knew that he would suffer a verbal disadvantage. Recently, he has become less tit-for-tat, and just contemptuously with indifferent eyes.That day he and Guan Lingdao took over the affairs of Xuanzhenfang, Guan Lingdao asked worriedly, "When will Master come back?"

"I don't know." Song Guzhui looked at him nonchalantly, "Did the palace lord send you a message?"

The implication is that I haven't sent you a letter for many days since I went out, and you are not very important to the palace lord.

When Guan Lingdao heard this kind of tone before, he must want to exaggerate Ji Qingyan's kindness to him, some nonsense nonsense, and severely discourage Song Guzhui's prestige.I don't want him to open his mouth today, but shut his mouth in a daze, lowered his head and said: "No."

After offending Ji Qingyan, somehow he didn't even have the mood to fight Song Guzhui.

"The Palace Master is coming back tonight." Song Guzhui frowned.

Guan Lingdao also had a day when all the flags and flags died down, which made him unable to use his strength as if he had stepped on the ground, which felt a little unreal.

Sitting restlessly until nightfall, Guan Lingdao rushed towards Ji Qingyan's yard in a hurry, the yard was lit with orange lights, and Ji Qingyan really came back.

"Master." He stopped at the door and dared not go in, but cautiously looked into the yard, Ji Qingyan's familiar figure was right in front of him, feeling uneasy.

Ji Qingyan was facing him and looking at the ancient tree next to him, turned his face slightly, but didn't look at him: "What do you want me to do?"

"Where has Master been these few days, I can't find you." Feeling a little scared, Guan Lingdao walked in and tugged at his sleeve, "Master, don't be angry with me."

Ji Qingyan still didn't look at him, sat down and lowered his head: "What can you do with me?"

Guan Lingdao quickly took out a small wooden figure from his sleeve: "You are not here for a few days, I carved a small wooden figure to give to you, master, see if you like it?" in front of him.

On the wood was a plump and handsome young man with a solemn expression and his hair neatly tied up, just like the attire of a palace lord of the Shangqing Dynasty, his appearance was about seven or eight percent similar to that of Ji Qingyan.Ji Qingyan looked down for a moment, then whispered: "Do I usually look so scary?"

Guan Lingdao quickly put away the wooden man: "I'll re-carve it."

Before the words finished, Ji Qingyan had already brought the wooden man over, holding his head down in his palm: "No need."

Seeing him accepting the little wooden figure, Guan Lingdao couldn't help being elated, sat down beside him, and gently pulled his clothes: "It's all my fault, Master, don't be angry with me again."

Having said this, it is really not good for anyone to continue talking, and it is not good to mention what happened that night.Ji Qingyan seemed to have something to say, and was silent for a while: "The day after tomorrow, we will leave for the Central Plains, have you packed your things?"

"Yeah." He leaned his head towards Ji Qingyan's shoulder, "Put it away."

Ji Qingyan remained silent for a long time, but he didn't push him away: "Go to sleep."

"Well, I'll be there in a while." As he spoke, he put his face on his shoulder with a soft smile, and leaned quietly on his shoulder for a long time, as if sighing, "Master is not here for a few days, I miss you so much."

Ji Qingyan remained silent and let him rub against his shoulder.

There are a lot of things I want to ask clearly, but I can't speak, so I have to bear it for the time being.

A gust of wind blew, and the lights in the yard were suddenly extinguished, and it was dark.The early spring night was still a bit cold, Guan Lingdao was leaning against him, feeling a bit chilly and silent.He also couldn't tell why Ji Qingyan was angry, but when he was kissed suddenly, according to Ji Qingyan's temperament, he probably wanted to kill someone at that time.

Take a deep breath and calm down.

One moment, two moments.

Face to face with some people, I just feel awkward, and I have to find something to say when I search my stomach, but not with Ji Qingyan, even if I don't think about anything, I don't feel uncomfortable when I sit quietly for several hours.

"Master, others say that you are bound to hurt people when you shoot, what kind of weapon do you use?" After a long time, I somehow remembered this incident.

Although he followed him down the mountain several times, he never met a strong opponent, so Qingyan never even used a weapon.

Ji Qingyan didn't make a sound, and took out a white chess piece from his sleeve.

Guan Lingdao became interested: "Is this Master's weapon?" He took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, turning it over and over again, a little puzzled, it was clearly an ordinary chess piece, there was nothing special about it.

Ji Qingyan pinched the chess piece with two fingers and twisted it lightly, the chess piece spread out and turned into countless flakes, with a wave of his hand, countless white flakes flew in the air, the scene was like snowfall.Immediately after the whistling wind, the flakes fell, and they were all obliquely inserted deeply into the bluestone ground, more than half submerged.

Guan Lingdao really couldn't keep his mouth shut at this moment.

I heard before that when Sanshan Yinyun made a move, the snow fell and the knife was fatal, so it turned out to be such a meaning.Ji Qingsha wanted such an elegant appearance personally, so he was listed as one of the four sons of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

"Master." I didn't know what it was like in my heart, but just looked at him.

"Huh?" Ji Qingyan slightly turned his head.

"...It's nothing." Unknowingly, something was about to move in my heart.

Guan Lingdao was quiet for a long time, stood up and said with a smile, "Master, rest early, I'm going down the mountain to buy some things in the next two days, and I'll be back the next morning."

"Leave the mountain in the next day, don't go too far."

"Ah."

Guan Lingdao got up, and when he came to the door, he heard Ji Qingyan whisper: "Lingdao, even if you can't practice, you are still my apprentice."

Guan Lingdao turned around and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master, you don't have to worry about it."

Even if Ji Qingyan is willing to protect him, he is still not reconciled. He is obviously a top-notch soul cultivator, and he doesn't need to harm others. Why can't he practice like others?Without cultivation, his life is only a short hundred years. Instead of being a waste of life, why not let go and do his best?

Now he only wished to stand at the same height as Ji Qingyan.

After bidding farewell to Ji Qingyan and hurried back to the room, Guan Lingdao closed the door and sat on the bed to meditate.A wave of soul energy in his body rose from the sea of ​​energy, and it continued without end. As expected, he was already able to refine the Horcrux.

Refining horcruxes is the key technique of Luohun Zhenjue. When a soul cultivator is practicing, his body will automatically fuse into a shapeless horcrux. When his cultivation reaches a certain stage, he will be guided by the refining technique. The Horcrux can be refined within a short period of time.

It's a pity that when refining the Horcrux, it will cause changes in the surrounding aura, which is easy to be noticed.Guan Lingdao thought, he can't take risks in the Shangqing Palace, and he will definitely not do such desperate things under his nose when he goes out with Ji Qingyan in the future, so there are only two days left.

You don't need to bring anything down the mountain, Guan Lingdao packed up the things you need to go out in two days and put them in the room, and went down the mountain in discredit.

There are many mountains near the Shangqing Palace, and it is not difficult to find a peaceful place. Guan Lingdao found a secluded cave, sat down and followed the Luohun Mantra to activate the soul energy in his body.

Guan Lingdao thought, his Horcrux must not be too obvious, nor too weird, otherwise it will be easily discovered by Ji Qingyan.He usually likes musical instruments, why not refine a flute, which can be used for soul melting.

The soul qi travels secretly along the meridians in the body, and the night has passed before he knows it.He forgot the time when refining the horcrux, only felt that not long after, a gust of wind rose up, making his clothes rustle and his hair flying.

In the cave, where does the wind come from?

Guan Lingdao opened his eyes suddenly, and an unpleasant cry came from a distance, and his heart shuddered.Looking around, black shadows came from outside the cave, familiar and terrifying.His face turned cold, and cold sweat oozes from his body.

Today is the first day of April? !Oops!

The Shangqing Palace does not allow souls to enter, and he has lived peacefully for nine months, almost forgetting the evil spirits who come to make trouble on the first night of every month!

In an instant, screams rang out beside him, and a vague and extremely ugly face appeared in front of him. Guan Lingdao's body was suddenly cut in seven or eight places, and blood gushed out.

The cultivation of horcruxes cannot be interrupted, otherwise all previous efforts in cultivation will be wasted, and it will take several years to refine horcruxes again.The soul energy in the body is still lumpy, Xiao must not be able to refine it, what should I do now?

Guan Lingdao's face was cold, and he was really angry at this moment.I have been bullied by these evil spirits since I was a child, but unfortunately I am not good at it, so I can only be beaten and killed.These useless things come to make trouble whenever they get a chance, and they don't let him live well, and now they are still hindering him from cultivating Horcruxes!

Let him live a good life for a few years, okay?

Sitting still, he continued to stir up the soul energy in his body. Seeing that he ignored him, the evil spirits in his ears screamed even more wildly. The black shadows engulfed him, and Guan Lingdao suffered dozens of scars on his body in an instant. , all the way to the bone.

More and more evil spirits around him poured into the cave, almost drowning his whole body.There was more and more blood on the ground, and suddenly, four shimmering objects flew out of the black shadow, and there was an extremely shrill scream from the black shadow, Guan Lingdao stood up with his face covered in blood, his hands With a firm grasp, the four shimmering objects were instantly put away in his hand, and Guan Lingdao jumped out of the cave.

The Horcrux has been completed, but it was refined hastily. It is not used to melt souls, but to kill people.

He staggered and flew among the mountains, and the black shadows behind him were pressing on him step by step. He didn't know how long he had been flying, and he fell to the ground exhausted. There seemed to be a forest around him, and the sound of a stream could be faintly heard, and the black shadows around him had already surrounded him. come up.

Guan Lingdao breathed quickly and waved his hand, four shimmering objects spread out in the air, connected by a weak light in the middle, surrounding several evil spirits.Turning the back of the hand, the four shimmering objects spun through quickly, piercing the body, and the evil spirit trapped in the middle screamed, trying to escape in all directions, but no matter how they tried to escape, they couldn't get out .

It took only an instant, the black shadow screamed and became weaker and weaker, and after a while, it was torn to pieces, and it disappeared like this.

Guan Lingdao withdrew his hand, and the four dimly lit objects returned to his hand, staring intently at the remaining black shadow in front of him.

It was extremely quiet in the woods.

As if frightened by him, the evil spirits gathered together without making a sound. Guan Lingdao took a step forward, stepped on the dry branches on the ground with a click, and the black shadow suddenly retreated.

Guan Lingdao took another step forward, and four shimmering objects flew in the air, and the evil spirit immediately retreated, further and further away, and flew away.

Fly away, actually fly away.

Guan Lingdao could no longer stand at this time, exhausted, he knelt down on one leg.This group of things that bully the good and fear the evil, really can't do without a lesson.

Drenched in sweat, Guan Lingdao just wanted to shout "Thank you".If this group of evil spirits surged up again, he would definitely be unable to resist, and he would definitely die tonight.Fortunately, they can hurt people in the air, but they don't seem to be clear when thinking about things.

Guan Lingdao took out the red leaf from his waist and swallowed it, and stood up slowly.This is the common Xiaoxi grass, also known as Huixue grass, which stops injury and nourishes blood, but the effect is slow.

The blood and sweat on his face were mingled together. It must be suspicious to go back to the Shangqing Palace at this time. He looked around and walked slowly towards the creek.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Not far away, there was a man lying on the bank of the stream, half of his body immersed in the stream, silent and motionless.Guan Lingdao walked towards the man, squatted down and turned the man over.

The woman, in her 30s, was dressed in ordinary coarse cloth, with a beautiful appearance, and seemed to be a mortal.

Guan Lingdao's face turned pale. The woman didn't know whether she was dead or not. There were several wounds on her body that were bleeding. From that look, she was clearly passing by just now, but she was involved in it without wanting to, and her own Horcrux pierced her waist.

It looks familiar, when did you see it?

Guan Lingdao wiped the blood on her face, feeling more and more depressed.Come to think of it, this is Shan Gen's mother, the woman in Donghua Village who had rescued him back then.

The woman's eyes showed a gap, she stared at the figure in front of her in a daze, and said in a barely audible voice: "Save me, it's you, save me."