soul repair

With Ji Qingyan around, Shi Knock closed his mouth and did not speak.Guan Lingdao really didn't know how to speak, but he also understood that something was strange, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I heard Patriarch Hua's voice today."

The sound of the stone knocking was slightly startled.Ji Qingyan raised his eyebrows together, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Continue."

"Then what—" Guan Lingdao covered his face for a long time, and forced a smile, "Why don't you invite Tsing Yi, he knows a lot of things, maybe he can explain what's going on. Besides, we can't keep it from him when we discuss things. No, even Jun Mo is here, why not invite him?"

"That's right, I'll invite you." Shi Knocking felt that there was a way, and without thinking too much, he turned around and went out with Jun Mo.

Guan Lingdao walked to Ji Qingyan's side, and said with a low smile, "Master, to tell you the truth, I've listened to eroticism all day today."

Ji Qingyan looked at him, unknowingly, the tips of his ears turned red again.

"Really, Patriarch Hua's erotic palace is with another strange man." Guan Lingdao was also a little embarrassed, and wished that Ji Qingyan could also listen, and said with a blushing face, "Patriarch Hua is fine, the other man is called Take it seriously..." The tone was shy, but also faintly excited, and whispered: "These masters should teach me, but I didn't understand anything when I first heard it."

Nonsense, how to teach him?

Ji Qingyan didn't know what to say, he stood with his head down and didn't make a sound.

Guan Lingdao didn't dare to say that he wanted to try it too, if Ji Qingyan found out, he might beat him to death, right?

I couldn't help but look down at his white single clothes, and a thought suddenly occurred to me.

Master himself has done it before, probably not?Today, that man gave Hua Luochun such a thing, if he also gave Ji Qingyan... I don't know what Master will look like then?

No, I can't think about it anymore.

What does he want to do with these!

The hot air was flooding, seeping through the thin clothing, burning his skin, making Guan Lingdao's face flushed red.He quickly moved his body away, covered his left eye and said with a smile, "Master is pure and clean, this kind of thing really pollutes Master's ears. From now on, I will never speak nonsense in front of Master."

Every time he thinks about something immoral, he will show his feet, and it will not make him feel better!

Ji Qingyan's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his fingers, trying to pull him back but dared not.He couldn't figure out what Guan Lingdao was thinking, so he murmured to himself in a barely audible voice, "Why did I ever say that I couldn't hear such words?" His mood fluctuated, and he even forgot to reprimand him for using "Bing Qing Yu Jie" indiscriminately.

Guan Lingdao leaned lightly on his shoulder, and seemed to have a thousand words: "Master."

There was a sigh in that voice, which seemed to be full of strange emotions.Ji Qingyan caressed the two red marks under his left eye with his fingers, and the cool spiritual energy slowly entered: "Is it comfortable?"

For a while, I want to hurt him, and for a while, I want to punish him to death, and my emotions always seem to fluctuate between these two completely opposite places.

"Yeah." He smiled, wrapping his arms around his waist carefully, "Master, you are so kind."

Ji Qingyan looked down at him without making a sound.

Guan Lingdao rubbed into his arms: "Master."

Ji Qingyan only felt the hot air rising up, pulling him slightly away.

When Shi Knocking and Tsing Yi entered the room, they saw Guan Lingdao leaning against him and whispering.

The sound of Shi knocking turned black, thinking that he really wanted Tsing Yi to come, but it turned out that it was just to drive him away and dominate the third palace lord by himself!No wonder some female cultivators said that men are not like men anymore, and that scum like Guan Lingdao ruined the whole pot of porridge.Look at this impatient look, it's hard to watch.

"Lingdao heard the voice of Patriarch Hua talking to people today. Patriarch Hua is not dead, so I don't know how his soul came out of his body. I need to ask Hua Caixing about this matter." Ji Qingyan stood up and walked to the window, "Did you find out what?"

"The soul is out of the body?" Shi Knocking suddenly remembered what happened in the afternoon, and asked suspiciously, "The soul is in Huajian?"

"That's right, it's right behind the bamboo house." Guan Lingdao considered what to say and what not to say, and said cautiously, "I followed the sound to look around in the afternoon, and it seemed to be the quaint wooden house at the end of the painting stream. came out."

"There seems to be someone sleeping in there this afternoon." Shi Knocking did not dare to hide anything, and told what happened in the afternoon, "The people inside are so advanced that I dare not approach them, so I quietly left. There's a picture on the wall—"

"What painting?" Guan Lingdao's eyes flickered.

"There is a centuries-old painting hanging on the wall. I couldn't see what was on the painting, but there was a mark on the upper left corner." The stone knocker paused, and lowered his voice, "It's the mark of Qian Shangqing. "

Sure enough, it turned out to be a painting of Qian Shangqing!

Tsing Yi's eyebrows raised slightly, even Ji Qingyan didn't seem to expect it, and said softly: "Even we don't have one of the paintings of Qianshangqing. I don't think there are paintings of Hua Cai Xing."

Although this painting is from the previous era, it has nothing to do with them. Hua Caixing loves painting like his life. If he insists on asking him, it will be a bit difficult for others.Besides, Shi Knocking went to see someone else's cabin without authorization, and it was hard to talk about it, and it was a bit difficult to handle.

Seeing that they were silent, Guan Lingdao said: "Hua Caixing and Master have a long history of friendship, so he said straight to the point that he heard the voice of the soul in the painting stream, why not?"

Shi Knocking took a look at him: "The soul coming out of the body may have something to do with soul art. If Patriarch Hua practiced soul art without authorization, the combined cultivation base of the few of us would be inferior to him. How can we survive if we ask recklessly?"

"I guess, Hua Caixing may not know about the matter of Patriarch Hua." Guan Lingdao looked at them, "Hua Caixing knows that I can listen to souls, if he knew, why would he let us live in Huajian?"

No matter how generous you are, you won't let Patriarch Hua be overheard when he does that kind of thing!

Ji Qingyan nodded lightly: "That's right, Huacaihang probably doesn't know about it. I'll ask him again after I leave Huajiagu tomorrow."

Guan Lingdao didn't think about these things, he only thought about the man in the painting.This man is clearly a cultivator of Qian Shangqing, if the soul is alive in the painting, how can he ask about Qian Shangqing?What happened back then to suddenly die like this?So what's going on with Luohun Zhenjue, and what's going on with the soul cultivator?

These things are far more important than Hua Luochun's ups and downs with whom!

"It's the fourth watch. Let's go to sleep after talking about this tonight." Ji Qingyan walked to the door, turned around and said, "This matter may not be related to soul art, so don't make wild guesses."

"Yes."

Tsing Yi gestured to Ji Qingyan: Keep the sound transmission stone?

The sound transmission stone is a stone the size of a fingernail. When Tsing Yi casts the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, he can hear the movement within five zhang around this stone.Sound transmission stones are rare in the first place, and people who know how to transmit sound across thousands of miles are rare, so not many people use them.When Tsing Yi was in the Shangqing Palace, he had to sweep the mountains every half a month. For many years, no one dared to use the sound transmission stone in the Shangqing Palace, and it was because of him.

Hua Caixing made friends with Ji Qingyan, so he was allowed to live in Huajian, leaving a sound transmission stone here to live up to his trust.Ji Qingyan was silent for a moment: "Yes."

The matter has come to this point, and they don't care about so much, several people discussed and decided to go out.

The stone knocking sound led Jun Mo to leave last, and walked slowly to his room.

A few years ago, seventy or eighty disciples of the Hua family died because of soul cultivation. The head of the Hua family hated the soul cultivators. It was well known in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Kill them with your own hands.Now that he is practicing soul art, he still doesn't believe it.

"I don't think Patriarch Hua has practiced soul art, what do you think?" He patted Jun Mo's head and said to himself.

Jun Mo had fallen asleep and did not answer.

He went back to the room and put Jun Mo on the ground, and took out the brush from his clothes.The writing brush hadn't moved much since the afternoon, and the sound of rock knocking lightly stroked its end, and suddenly felt that the brush body seemed to be breaking free.This place is especially different, he has this kind of reaction after touching it a few times, as if it hurts, before he would not have noticed it at all, only today he felt it was weird.

He frowned and took a closer look at the pen, and pressed it down heavily. The pen suddenly reacted, broke free and fell on the table.The sound of the stone knocking was suddenly stunned, and there was no sound for a long time. Seeing that the pen was not moving, he picked it up lightly, dipped it in ink, and spread out a piece of white paper.

"who are you?"

After finishing writing, he put down the pen and waited quietly for its response.

Nothing happened, just silence.

I don't know how long it took, but when the sound of the stone knocking and waiting was disheartening, the brush slowly flew up.