Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

The next day was still dark and the Valley of Prey hadn't woken up yet, but Qin Jing and his party had already walked out of the Valley of Prey.

"Big Brother..." Ziyin softly called out to Qin Jing who was looking at the Valley of Prey.

Qin Jing turned his head, stretched out his hand to hook Ziyin's neck, and smiled lightly: "Let's go, we are no longer welcome in this place!"

"You don't welcome us all the time, right?" Cheng Hua mumbled casually after him, but it was a bit different from his usual appearance.

Qin Jing pulled Cheng Hua with his other hand, and wrapped his arms around Cheng Hua's forehead and neck: "Hey? Really?!"

"It's always been!" Cheng Hua struggled twice, but did not escape from Qin Jing's grasp.

"Hahaha..." Qin Jing laughed.With Cheng Hua and Zi Yin on both sides of him, and a few juniors behind him, he strode forward.

Maybe, he thought, he would never come to this place again.Although the time he stayed here was not very long, it was enough for him to feel the warmth that only belonged to the demons.

The so-called demons, but they are just ordinary people who are afraid, run away, and seek out others.They will also live a comfortable life, and although they are bloodthirsty, they are not so bad.

So, what is righteousness and what is evil?

When Song Xun woke up, it was already high in the sun, and strong light came in even from the room, making it hard for him to open his eyes.

He blocked his eyes with his hands, in a trance, his mind was a little unclear, and it took a long time to recover.Xu Shi was drunk again last night... He rubbed his forehead, and suddenly thought of something, his old face blushed, and he couldn't help cursing himself secretly.

Sure enough, it is not advisable to drink alcohol at night.One is for night and the other is for wine, which is really harmful.

He touched his lips, which were warm.Last night, he shouldn't be impulsive, what did he do to test others?In the end, I always felt as if he had lost his worth!

"Ah!" He held his head in regret.

"Are you awake?" The door was opened, and Qing Huan was holding a box of pastries in his palm, "Get up and eat pastries. Didn't you keep clamoring for pastries?"

Song Xun looked at Qinghuan, who put the pastry on the table upright, then sat down on the stool naturally, took out a book from his sleeve and read it carefully.

What... what's going on?

He was a little uncertain about Qing Huan's temper.In the past, if it was Heng Jing, he would be obedient if he acted coquettishly; Not tough.

……

Why in retrospect, either he was acting like a baby or he was showing weakness? !

Song Xun hugged his head again, why was he so spineless before? !

"Don't stay in bed, get up." Qing Huan didn't lift his eyelids, moved his fingers slightly, and turned a page of the book.

Song Xun dawdled, and said while putting on his coat, "Why did you come in as soon as I woke up?"

"Maybe it's a coincidence." Qing Huan shook his hand, and the book turned back to the previous page.

"Oh." Song Xun didn't delve into it, but the hand that fastened the belt of the clothes froze for a moment.He quickly dressed, rinsed his mouth with a 'gululu', and rushed to the table to eat pastries.

As soon as the lid of the pastry box was lifted, a strong fragrance wafted out, and Song Xun's stomach rumbled in an appropriate manner.

He rubbed his stomach, smiled at Qing Huan who was looking at him, then twisted a piece of bean paste cake with his left hand, and a piece of peach blossom cake with his right hand, and started to eat it himself.

Speaking of which, his favorite is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but it's a pity that this kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake can't be made before the season comes.

"Slow down." Qing Huan put down the book in his hand, and handed a cup of tea to Song Xun, "Eat slowly, if it's not enough, there are plenty on the street outside."

Song Xun nodded, smiling at Qing Huan with a piece of bean paste cake in his mouth.His eyebrows are curved, but he looks very cute.

Qing Huan was taken aback, moved his right hand lightly, and then tapped Song Xun's head lightly with the book in his hand: "You have to dig the valley, or you will go back to the heaven in the future without these cakes, it's your turn." starve."

Song Xun crushed the bean paste cake in his mouth and swallowed it before he spoke: "How could it be?! I'm here for pleasure, not for food, it's different!"

"Oh?" Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, but she didn't argue with him, she lowered her eyes and continued to read.

Song Xun didn't speak again, and continued his life of pleasure.

"I haven't seen you awake yet, but you started eating first." Jiang Junqian's voice came in from outside the door, with a smile, like spring wind and rain.

"Do you want to eat?" Song Xun handed the pastry to Jiang Junqian who approached him, raised his slender eyebrows, and his peach eyes were full of smiles.

Jiang Junqian wanted to take it by accident, but Song Xun withdrew his hand halfway.

"I won't give it to you!" As he said, he stuffed it into his mouth, with frivolous eyebrows and a smug look, which made people want to beat him up.

"You are really proud." Jiang Jun smiled dryly, and pointed at the pastry with his fan, "I have as many of these pastries as I want."

Song Xun didn't care about Jiang Junku's words, and sneered: "Go and eat as many cakes as you want, and I'll eat mine."

What he said was extremely capricious, making people dumbfounded.

"Come on." Jiang Junku withdrew his fan, "I won't quarrel with you anymore. I came today to give you something."

"Oh?" Song Xun ate the last pastry, clapped his hands, and raised his eyebrows, "What is it? But it's precious?"

"Naturally it's very precious!" After finishing speaking, he shouted towards the door, "Come in."

With an order, a man in black walked in from the door, holding a sword in both hands, with a face like a boy's.

Perhaps it was because of the sunlight behind his back, Song Xun couldn't see clearly at first, but after he saw clearly, he became crazy.

Not for the Bai Jin in the man's hand, but for the man holding Bai Jin.

"Song... Mr. Song?" Shen Yuan held back for a long time, but tremblingly said "Mr. Song", after that, there was nothing else to say.

Song Xun stood up unsteadily, stepped forward, looked at Shen Yuan carefully, and then sighed: "You really found me!"

"...Heh." Shen Yuan laughed, showing two small canine teeth, "Mr. Song taught Shen Yuan that it is hard to find, and he has been looking for it for 300 years."

"Wen Tan, you are such an idiot." Song Xun suddenly reached out and touched Shen Yuan's face, "I planned you every step of the way, and I will push you to the battlefield until you die. You are good, you have been searching for 300 years..."

Shen Yuan shook her head: "Song Nanchu, I know you have no intention of harming me, so why not ask you to make designs? I'm looking for you just for one word."

"what?"

"No, it's nothing. Seeing you and Your Majesty, I understand everything now..." Shen Yuan looked up at Qing Huan who was sitting on a chair watching them, "There is no need to ask any more."

They are in pairs, so why bother to humiliate themselves?

Song Xun withdrew his hand and turned to look at Qing Huan.Qing Huan smiled faintly at him, stood up, and said, "General Shen, please stay safe."

"It's been a long time, Your Majesty!" Shen Yuan clasped his fists and bent over, showing a thoughtful manner.

Everything was changing so fast that Jiang Junqian on the side couldn't take it easy.What sir General His Majesty?Which show is this again?

However, looking at Shen Yuan in the blink of an eye, he understood something.He knew that the person Shen Yuan was looking for might be Song Xun.Song Xun and Qing Huan have experienced three lifetimes of fate, and after calculation, maybe it happened to be the first lifetime when they met Shen Yuan.

Thinking about it, he felt more and more distressed about Shen Yuan.