The devil attacks me every day

Meng Qi'an didn't know.

Just as the mountains of swords and seas of fire in his eyes were wiped away by the blue sea and blue sky, seeing Xu Xiaofei's face again, the most vivid emotion in Meng Qi'an's heart was not

Hate is not grief and indignation, but nostalgia and miss.

It was true that Liufeng was destroyed, it was true that he was buried underground for a hundred years, but it was true that the hand that was extended to him back then was true, and that it was true that he was carefully cultivated to become a talent.

It's just that all of them are approaching with premeditation.

The word "Master" almost blurted out, but it was hard to say.

He clenched his molars tightly, but his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

"In just one year's work, the Rongsheng method has achieved such accomplishments. You have worked very hard." Xu Xiaofei sighed softly, and then turned his gaze to the other side

The two people facing each other.

Zhu Zhan has been in Lingyun Peak for three years, and the few people who need attention have long been remembered in his mind.The young man in front of me is extraordinary in appearance, and his appearance is very outstanding——this

He must remember such a big shot very clearly, since he can't remember it, then of course he is not a big shot.

He glanced contemptuously at Xu Xiaofei's Huanyun uniform, only thinking that he was also a bloody drug boy from Ling Yunfeng.

winked.

"Brother Zhu, I don't want to pursue your fault yet, you'd better leave here now, otherwise, your next day in Lingyunfeng

I'm afraid the child will not be better! "Little white face is like a brainless follower, Zhu Zhan tells him to say whatever he says, after receiving Zhu Zhan's eyes

said bitterly.

With a smile on his face, Xu Xiaofei swept across his face, and then turned his gaze to Zhu Zhan who was standing aside.

Although it was another person who uttered wild words, he knew that it was Zhu Zhan in front of him who made the little boy talk like this.

He shook his head slightly, and sighed: "You should work hard to cultivate the medicine and be promoted to the medicine master as soon as possible."

Just a drug boy, not even a drug boy.He has no intention of cultivating medicine, but instead likes to bully others - if this continues, Xu Xiaofei doesn't think

A few years later, I wish Zhanneng could stay in Huanyun.

There was a taste of "senior" in his words, not only the boy, but even Zhu Zhan was a little curious about who the person in front of him was.

"What are you! How dare you talk to brother Zhu like that!" The little boy couldn't bear it, feeling that his elder brother had been greatly insulted: "

I think you really don't want to stay in Ling Yunfeng any longer! "

"My lord, Xu Xiaofei, you can come to Yufeng Cangxia Mountain at any time and settle accounts with me."

Xi Yufeng, Cangxia Mountain, Xu Xiaofei.

Perhaps Xu Xiaofei's name was not well known before, but after the Xueji chaos, who didn't know that there was a pharmacist named Xu Xiaofei in Huanyunzong?

He has researched a prescription such as the Demon Cleansing Pill, which washes away the demonic energy in the elders of Huai'an Ming and Xueji, and brings them back to life from the brink of death.

Pulled back!

Even the Holy Master Yaoxiu hadn't worked out this prescription, and Xu Xiaofei's name was already known all over the world, along with Ximo Pill.

The pharmacist flocked to him, and the gentle and gentle young man in front of him was actually Xu Xiaofei who was in the limelight? !

"Xu, Xu Xiaofei?" The little boy panicked when he heard these three words: "What should I do, brother Zhu, he, he is Xu Yaoshi! We..."

Zhu Zhan really wanted to slap this little boy who had done more than succeed in his affairs to death on the spot!Fortunately, he saved a hand just now, and everything he said was true.

What the little boy said, he didn't say a single rude word to Xu Xiaofei.

"My eyesight is poor, I couldn't recognize Xu Xiaofei as a pharmacist. We have a personal grievance with this woman, but it made you laugh. For your sake,

Our grievances with this woman have been written off.If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely visit you in Cangxia Mountain. "The words are tight.

Personal matters?A write-off?

Meng Qi'an couldn't help but rolled his eyes, obviously he just wanted to bully the newcomer, and he was talking about personal grievances.With his bad character, today

God, how could this matter be written off in one stroke, maybe I will find a reason to bully that woman in the future.

Xu Xiaofei looked at Zhu Zhan carefully, his expression was very calm, as if he really put aside all "grievances".

But eyes can't lie.

He knew that Zhu Zhan was unwilling, but he had no reason to keep him, so he waved his hand: "Let's go. They are all my Huanyun's medicine cultivators. Don't be like this in the future."

This is it. "

After Zhu Zhan and Xiaobailian left one after the other, he asked the woman again: "Does this happen often on Lingyun Peak?"

A noble pharmacist, after transcending the life span of the mortal world, most of them don't care about their own business.Meng Qi'an looked at Xu Xiaofei, knowing that he

Just belong to that category of people.

Not only did he not like to be nosy, but he also gave too many people unnecessary hopes with this warm and jade-like skin.

You know, pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy must also be used on people who are easily moved.

Look at his light eyes, sharp brows, and expressionless face like ice cut out by a knife. He is handsome and transparent.

temperature.

Yes, no temperature.

Even with a smile now, he knows that this person has no heart.

"It happened occasionally in the past, but it happened often in the future." The woman saw it very clearly, knowing that Zhu Zhan and the others wouldn't do it because of Xu Xiao.

He let her go and answered seriously.

Xu Xiaofei is a smart person, he understood what she meant.

"There is no shortcut in the road to medicine." Xu Xiaofei reminded her that only she can save herself.

"Thank you, Pharmacist Xu Xiaofei, for your suggestion."

"Forgive me for finishing the work this morning first, and then thank you." The sun had already risen, and she sat cross-legged on the ground again, meditating with the spirit of Rongsheng.

The law nourishes his own medicine field.

Xu Xiaofei stared blankly at the woman who closed her eyes several times, and wanted to say something, but finally left silently.

As soon as his figure disappeared, Meng Qi'an appeared from behind the tree shadow. .

"Hypocritical kindness..." He sighed, then looked at the woman sitting cross-legged beside the medicine field, the disdain, resentment, and panic in his eyes were shattered.

They were all in a mess, feeling tight in their chests.

He knew that Xu Xiaofei was in Huanyun, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

Meng Qi'an didn't know what face he should use to meet Xu Xiaofei, and whether he was qualified to question Xu Xiaofei.

Bit by bit surrounded, pulled, and tore him into a contradictory person.

Half are crying children, half are cold-eyed teenagers.

Meng Qi'an forced himself not to think about those things, and while the woman was warming up the medicine field, he secretly pulled out a lot of flaming grass and slipped away.

His most urgent task now is to collect the materials of Yanyan Pill Formula. Only by dissolving the Yin Pill in his body can he have confidence. When he meets Huai Xianjun

To be able to no longer be passive, to be able to snatch Ajie back from his hands!

Back at Cangyun Peak, Meng Qi'an was about to go back to his room to refine Yancao, but Song Hai waved at him: "Young Master Zhao! Young Master Zhao, look here!"

Song Hai stepped back a few steps while beckoning, and asked in a low voice, "So, is that person there?"

"Which person?" Meng Qi'an asked back.

Song Hai's neck has been healed, and now it stretches and contracts very freely.He retracted his head behind the pillar and winked at Meng Qi'an: "Just

It's the big tall guy next to you, the one with the square face! "

It's Zhuang Nanhai.

Zhuang Nanhai has been absent recently, and when asked about his whereabouts, Meng Qi'an felt a little guilty for a moment, coughed lightly, and said, "Go out with me."

I went for a walk and will be back in a while. "

Song Hai let out a long breath, and patted his chest: "It's okay, I'm afraid he's here..."

"Afraid?" Meng Qi'an had never seen Zhuang Nanhai's face before. Could it be someone Song Hai knew?Meng Qi'an's voice couldn't help but tense, and asked again: "You

...had a feud with him? "

"No! I, I just want to ask you to do me a favor..." Song Hai waved his hands again and again.

Meng Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little puzzled, "You ask me for help, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Song Hai shrank his neck, and his voice became a little thinner: "Uh...it's nothing, Mr. Zhao, do you have time now? I want you to help me see

Take a look at my room..."

Refining Yancao was not in a hurry, Meng Qi'an nodded, walked towards Song Hai, and said, "You can do it now. What's wrong with your room?

"

The two talked while walking, and Song Hai roughly told some strange things about him after he lived in Huanyun.

Song Hai had no one to accompany him, so he had a room to himself.In the first two days, he lived very nourishingly. His three meals were taken care of by Huanyun disciples, and he had no roommate.

Excuse me, it's very clean.His injury was traumatic and healed within a few days. He was scratching one side of the west wall due to handcuffing in the room for a while.

Carved murals.

The strange incident happened after the mural was damaged.

When Song Hai was sleeping that night, he felt gusts of dark wind sweeping from all directions, and a strange female voice was faint and broken, falling on his ears continuously.

side.

One sound, sad and sad.She obviously said a lot to Song Hai in her dream, so sad that the sleeping person couldn't help but shed tears,

But at dawn the next day, Song Hai couldn't remember even a single word she had said.

Everyone is a cultivator, so they are naturally familiar with the theory of supernatural beings.Not to mention that the Huanyun sect is the number one medicine sect in Liuhe, there is absolutely no possibility of ghosts

, Take the fact that Song Hai himself has a lot of pupil-like charms as an example, he can't see visions even with the purple pupil charm, which frightens him.

It didn't matter for a day or two, but crying and waking up from sleep for several days in a row made Song Haixuan haggard and his eyes were swollen.

What he damaged was Huanyun's things, so naturally he didn't dare to ask Huanyun's people for help, and among the remaining Xueji disciples, only Meng Qian was the most trustworthy to him

Those who are close to him stand here and wait for him to come back.

"Master Zhao, do you think my room is haunted? But why can't I see anything?" Song Hai sniffed and said pitifully

.

"This is the Huanyun Sect, so it's not haunted...and you said that the female voice didn't hurt you, it's just that the sadness felt through her voice

It's just you, let me see the murals on your wall first. "Meng Qi'an pushed open the door of Song Hai's room, and saw the entire wall on the right side covered with carvings.

Carved hollow murals.

The beauty has her hair pulled back and her bare hands are slender. This is a picture of a lady's dressing.One stroke at a time is not like ordinary tracing, and the technique is somewhat chaotic, as if the

People follow their instincts.

But when he got closer, Meng Qi'an discovered that this picture of a maid dressing up was carved with similar patterns one after another.The patterns spread out in all directions,

The middle is more and more compact, a total of four, squeezed together like stamens.

He had seen this pattern before!

Meng Qi'an eagerly pressed his hand on each pattern, outlining each one stroke by stroke.He really saw it, and these are not patterns, but runes

, is a kind of rune he has seen in the manuscripts of his master Xu Xiaofei!

That year he followed Xu Xiaofei to learn rune formations and read a lot of ancient books.One afternoon, Xu Xiaofei was temporarily invited by Patriarch Meng, and he privately

He looked through a pile of ancient books that Xu Xiaofei usually kept him away from, and found a handwritten booklet, all of which were in Master's handwriting.

On the first page of the handwritten booklet, the word "Wu" was written densely and repeatedly, and then there were a full 72 pages of runes.

Meng Qi'an didn't know what that word meant, so he could only open the handwritten booklet and read the last page from the first page.

Those 72 runes seem to be exactly the same, but there are subtle changes.Meng Qi'an found it very interesting and read it over and over many times.

He memorized them differently. He had a good memory since he was a child, but he felt a little boring after writing it down, so he stuffed the handwritten booklet back into the ancient book.

"But..." Meng Qi'an stroked one rune after another with his fingers, and murmured, "At that time, he had never been to Huanyun..."

The author has something to say:

Song Hai: Mr. Zhao, is your guy at home?

Xiaoqian: not here

Song Hai: That's good, I'll borrow a bottle of soy sauce QAQ