Mistakenly Saving the Villain

What Yue Wuhuan uses is Weaving Dream Incense, a group of three, step by step, when smelling this incense, the sea of ​​consciousness will fall into chaos, revealing the empty door, allowing the caster to modify and control it at will.It has many restrictions on its use. For example, it cannot be used on monks who have a higher level of cultivation than oneself, otherwise the spirit will be backlashed, and occasionally it will fail when encountering someone with a strong will.

Rong Ye doesn't have a strong will, and his cultivation is only in the Qi training stage.

He is the best prey to play with.

Yue Wuhuan is very good at mental retardation, he can make people commit suicide or turn them into fools.

Once there was a traitor who sold Medicine King Valley. After the third dream-weaving incense was lit, he went completely crazy. He forcibly peeled off his skin, and then hit the wall to die.

Qingluan buried the body in the medicine garden, vomited many times, and had nightmares every day.

Fortunately, Rong Ye woke up in time...

Yue Wuhuan left room and gave him a chance to repent.

Under the treatment of Jingxin Pill and Anshen Decoction, Rong Ye gradually distinguished between illusion and reality, and recovered.He saw Qingluan sitting by the bed, taking care of her tenderly, remembering his stupid thoughts, feeling ashamed, ashamed and afraid, really ashamed to see others, buried in the quilt and kept crying.

Seeing that he was depressed, Qingluan took sick leave for him and let him rest well.

Rong Ye asked softly under the quilt: "Sister Qingluan, when shall I go to Tiangong Pavilion?"

Since he came to the world of cultivating immortals, he has never left Yanshan Gate and Yaowang Valley, so he is afraid of going to Tiangong Pavilion and becoming an apprentice craftsman, but he knows that he has made a big mistake. This is the only thing Qingluan sister fought for him. If you want to survive, you have to go.

"You go when you are in better health, and I will tell the lord for you." Qingluan thought for a while, and comforted, "Tiangong Pavilion is a good place. Elder Liao, who is accepting apprentices this time, is a female cultivator. She is very good and capable. It's a good thing to be her apprentice. You are not interested in refining medicine, and you can give full play to your strengths with her."

Rong Ye sobbed and responded.

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The next day, Qingluan told Song Qingshi that Rong Ye was going to Tiangong Pavilion.

Song Qingshi was very impressed with this cheerful student. He remembered that he took the initiative to learn from Yue Wuhuan yesterday and took a lot of homework, but today he said that he would leave Yaowanggu. Could it be that the homework was too difficult, which affected his self-confidence?

Qingluan smiled to solve the confusion: "Rong Ye always liked to be an institution. He heard that Elder Liao of Tiangong Pavilion was recruiting mortal apprentices, so he rushed to sign up. It must be fate."

Minghong was familiar with Rong Ye's character, and didn't think he would make such a choice, so he quickly guessed the truth.

He Qingyun couldn't figure it out, so he was anxious: "How can Ah Ye be a craftsman..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ming Hong stepped on his foot severely, and he screamed in pain.

"Sister Qingluan won't harm us," Ming Hong put his shoulders on him, pinched the fool's arm fiercely, and reminded in a low voice, "Rong Ye likes to be a craftsman, he chose this path himself. "

He Qingyun finally turned the corner and said with a mournful face, "Yes, he likes to do handicrafts."

Song Qingshi looked at their faces and smiled: "Everyone has their own ambitions, so it's very good."

He hastily checked the homework, confirmed that everyone had studied hard, and left the school, saying that he would go to the laboratory to do research.

Seeing that the Lord didn't care about Rong Ye's whereabouts, Qingluan finally breathed a sigh of relief.She looked back and saw the expressions of He Qingyun and Minghong determined to know the truth. She knew that they were friends and it was not easy to hide it, but she also had to take care of Rong Ye's dignity, so she told Rong Ye tactfully that she had made a mistake and needed to leave the Valley of Medicine Kings Let them bid farewell in these two days. If Rong Ye learns his skills in Tiangong Pavilion and becomes a teacher, everyone will have a chance to see each other again.

She is the eldest sister of this group of children and is deeply trusted...

Every choice, every decision Qingluan makes is to give everyone the best future.

Everyone felt a little sad when they thought of Rong Ye's departure.

Qingluan also felt uncomfortable, so she said a few words of comfort, and decided to adjust her mood by studying. Since the Lord took a fancy to her research, Yue Wuhuan gently gave her a large amount of information, encouraging her to study hard.She immediately understood what the other party meant, and tried her best, wishing to break every day into 24 hours to work hard, barely reaching the standard.

Today is the day for alchemy experiments, the apprentices are all staying in the school, and there is no one in the library quietly.

Qingluan quickly found the medicine book she needed, then sat at the desk, imitating the habit of the Lord, and organized the key content into notes.

She was immersed in her studies, ignoring the passage of time and the changing light and shadow.

Suddenly, the chirping of insects and birds outside the window disappeared, the wind stopped, and the entire library became quiet and silent, as if it had become isolated from the world, and then gradually became infected with a scorching heat. Where did she seem to experience such a terrible feeling?

Yanshan Gate?Xie Que's death?

The shadow of terror strikes.

Qingluan realized something was wrong, dropped the materials in a panic, and wanted to rush out of the library.

However, it was too late.

The entire library has been shrouded in a barrier of flames, cutting off all escape routes.

Behind Qingluan came a soft flipping sound.

She turned her head slowly... Seeing the red lotus fire and the underworld fire blooming in the air, the red and black lotus brought the breath of death, and the tragedy of Xie Que's death came to mind again, and she finally realized the real master of Yaowang Valley It was this man who was standing in front of the desk, carefully looking through the notes she had just made.

Childish appearance, gentle temper, never speak harsh words...

She clearly knew that this was a terrible tiger, but she would still be misled again and again, and she was a little ignorant.

In this world, how can there be a Nascent Soul cultivator who is so easy to fool?

With a pale face, Qingluan kept calm, saluted and said: "My lord, what are your orders?"

"It's nothing." Song Qingshi closed his notebook and said with a smile, "I wanted to ask you some things a long time ago, but I just didn't find the right opportunity. The people from Yeyu Pavilion came to settle the accounts today, and Wuhuan was busy with the reception. chat with you."

Qingluan swallowed her saliva. She saw the lotus in Song Qingshi's hand and knew that she had come prepared. What she wanted to investigate was the secret of Yue Wuhuan. Can't ask for good.She frantically thought about how to get through the crisis smoothly.

"I don't like to search for news like this," Song Qingshi wondered, "but this matter is too important to me, I have to figure it out. Tell me, what happened between Yue Wuhuan and Rong Ye? Why did Rong Ye want to Go to Tiangong Pavilion?"

Qingluan said with a smile: "Last night... Brother Wuhuan told Rong Ye to accept apprentices in Tiangong Pavilion and encouraged him to learn art."

Song Qingshi thought for a while: "So, did Rong Ye fall ill on the bed so happy?"

Qingluan smiled with difficulty, and continued: "He is leaving sadly..."

Song Qingshi looked at her for a while, and slowly turned the lotus in his hand, reminding: "Do you still remember? I will search for souls."

Qingluan was stunned, she had witnessed Song Qingshi read the memory in Xie Que's sea of ​​consciousness and found out the secret order of Hehuan Seal.

"Don't hide it, the feeling of soul searching is not good, and there is a chance of causing trauma to the sea of ​​consciousness. Suicide is useless, and the most recent memory can be read after death," Song Qingshi finally released the coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator, he coldly He ordered, "Don't make stupid choices, say everything."

The tiger opened his eyes, stretched out his sharp claws, tore through the lies, and no longer accepted to be fooled.

Qingluan collapsed on the ground, she knew that she couldn't hide the matter anymore, so she could only tell the matter honestly, including Rong Ye's careful thinking about the Lord, the wrong things he did, and the lessons learned from Yue Wuhuan.She tried her best to avoid the important and minor, and described the main point of the matter as that Rong Ye made a mistake in his heart, and was punished and educated by Yue Wuhuan, and then he came to his senses, and everyone was happy.

Song Qingshi found more doubts: "Dungeon? The corner of the West Garden, where I used to grow poisonous mushrooms?"

When he was in charge of Medicine King Valley, the dungeon was just a decoration. He didn't use poisonous mushrooms for research recently, so he forgot about that place.

Qingluan can't wait to slap herself a few times, set up a private punishment hall, commit crimes, seek power, and eliminate dissidents...Everything Yue Wuhuan did can't bear to be detailed in other sects, even though he has contributed to helping the Lord , but if his terrifying desire to control and paranoid emotions towards the Lord are exposed... Qingluan's mind has already seen the stories written in the history books, such as the end of the bird's bow, the rabbit's death and the dog's cooking, etc., tears in the eyes Spinning around, too scared to control myself.

Song Qingshi asked tangledly, "Where did you get my poisonous mushrooms?"

Qingluan sobbed, "Brother Wuhuan built a new breeding room for mushrooms."

Song Qingshi finally felt relieved: "That's good."

Qingluan's crying stopped: "???"

She felt like she was missing the point?

"Don't cry," Song Qingshi knew that he had scared her enough, quickly put away the two flame lotuses, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm just scaring you, I won't really use Soul Search."

Searching for souls is extremely risky, and only fragments of memories can be found, and it is impossible to completely read the memories of so many years.

He didn't intend to hurt Qingluan, but he was afraid that she would not tell the truth and put on a posture to intimidate her.

If he really can't answer... he can just forget it.

Fortunately, the most easily deceived people in this world are those who never lie.

Qingluan looked back and thought about the scene just now, and found that Song Qingshi didn't even tell a lie, so she fell into the trap. She didn't know whether she should be grateful for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, or regret telling the truth, her mood was very complicated, and she couldn't figure out what to do Expressed, and cried aggrievedly again.

It was Song Qingshi's first time bullying a girl, and he was a little guilty, so he quickly handed over the handkerchief, and said dryly, "I won't scare you anymore."

Qingluan took the handkerchief, looked at his tenderness and consideration, thought about his own stupidity, and cried even worse.

Song Qingshi stumbled and said, "I had a sneak peek at Rong Ye and figured out what was going on. I was very happy and wanted to ask you to confirm the answer."

Qingluan was confused: "Happy?"

Song Qingshi smiled and said, "Before the outcome of the matter comes out, do you think Wuhuan will let Rongye go?"

Qingluan thought for a long time, then shook her head: "The stupid things that Rong Ye said are unbearable even to me. He tore up the most painful scar of Brother Wuhuan. His disrespect to the Lord is even more serious to Brother Wuhuan. I feel that brother Wuhuan wanted to ignite three sticks of Weaving Dream Incense to torture Rong Ye to death. I don’t know why he changed his mind, maybe because he is young and ignorant..."

"Ignorant? You've been at ease in the Valley of the Medicine King for too long," Song Qingshi smiled, "There are dangers everywhere in the world of cultivating immortals, killing people to seize treasures, fighting for lives in secret realms, thank you because you are young and ignorant, so I won't harm you Is it? When I was traveling, I also killed many people who didn’t like it, did I make sense?” He thought for a while, and added aggrievedly, “Of course, I can’t reason with them…”

A casual cultivator like him would be torn off by wild beasts as long as he showed any weakness.

There is no law in the world of cultivating immortals, and there is no one to make decisions if you are killed.

Song Qingshi didn't ask Yue Wuhuan what he had done all these years because he didn't need it.Yue Wuhuan was able to obtain so many precious medicinal materials during the foundation-building period, become famous as a lunatic, and make everyone fear him. He definitely did not do it by being smart and reasonable. .

During the killings again and again, his heart became more and more distorted, more and more crazy, and his disregard for life became more and more.

How could he let Rong Ye go because he was ignorant?

Qingluan thought of the corpse buried in the medicine garden, and his face was ugly.

"What Rong Ye did was irritating to Wu Huan's condition, and logically speaking, it cannot be tolerated," Song Qingshi looked at Qingluan seriously, and explained, "I confirm now that he let you go because of your plea. Rong Ye."

Qingluan murmured: "Brother Wuhuan has never let anyone go just because of pleading."

She is easy to be soft-hearted, unaccustomed to the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals, and has done a lot of stupid things. After being punished and educated by Yue Wuhuan many times, she slowly learned to turn a blind eye, learn to clean up the mess, and do terrible things.

Song Qingshi said: "If Rong Ye died, would you be in great pain?"

Qingluan nodded cautiously. Rong Ye is her companion who depends on each other for life, like a brother and sister. The memories of the years are too many and beautiful. She has no way to watch Rong Ye die. Even if the hope is slim, she may be killed She has to try to save her even if she is severely punished, failure will bring a lifetime of self-blame and pain.

Song Qingshi smiled and said, "He felt your pain and retreated, which is a good thing."

Qingluan still didn't understand.

"This proves that Wuhuan's heart is still there, and he can still feel other people's emotions," Song Qingshi's smile deepened. "His gentleness has not been completely destroyed, but it is wrapped in shadows, hidden in the shadows that even he can see. Nowhere to be seen. So he will step back in the face of your pain and make a different choice than usual."

Qingluan has a kind, selfless and sincere heart. She spent ten years sticking to her company, regardless of rewards, helping wholeheartedly, giving little by little...

In the end, dripping water wears away a rock.

She planted a small seed of kindness in Yue Wuhuan's dark heart.

I don't know if this seed will grow into a big tree.

"His madness is not as serious as imagined," Song Qingshi said fortunately, "otherwise I can only drive all of you to Zhuangzi and close the Yaowang Valley for safety's sake before his condition deteriorates completely and his actions get out of control. Then stay with him and wait for the outcome of failure."

When Qingluan stared at Song Qing blankly, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with him.

It's not like a normal relationship.

She originally thought that Song Qingshi didn't know how crazy Yue Wuhuan was, but now it seems that he knows better than herself?

Is there really anyone in the world who can accept such madness?Can you do this for a madman?Could it be...he is also a lunatic?

Qingluan shook her head quietly, expelling this terrible thought from her mind, and then asked: "What can I do for Brother Wuhuan?"

"Wuhuan's disease... now is not the time to cure it, and it may be even more difficult in the future. Don't care about it, and don't be afraid," Song Qingshi put the information on the table into Qingluan's arms, and explained seriously, "You just have to stick to yourself The idea, research all the medicines you want to make, implement the idea of ​​​​the teacher, and be a good doctor."

Yaowang Xianzun is the best doctor in the fairy world, and his treatment for Yue Wuhuan must be the best plan.

Qingluan found herself playing with an ax at the door of the class, she said embarrassedly: "I will study hard."

"It's my fault that I frightened you today." Song Qingshi thought for a while and decided to make up for it, "I have newly refined a batch of Qi-Entraining Pills, together with Expansion-Maid Powder, which can improve your physique and help you complete Foundation building. I will hand it over to you later, and you can distribute it to those young apprentices according to their spiritual roots. Many of them have poor aptitude and need pills to assist them. You have more time to study and research."

He has observed the physiques of the apprentices these days, and building foundations is the limit of most of them.

Only Minghong has better aptitude and is suitable for cultivation, and maybe he can go further with swordsmanship.

Hearing this, Qingluan was so excited that tears came out.

She knew that the elixir refined by Yaowang Xianzun had the best effect, but it was precious, and even if it was a fairy sect, it would not be easy for ordinary disciples who were new to the sect to take it easily. Qidan, this kind of medicine is more effective, plus expanding the pulse powder to adjust the physique... No matter how poor their aptitude is, as long as they have spiritual roots and work hard, there is hope for foundation building.

Qingluan put aside all worries in an instant, and thanked again and again.She swears to God that she will never waste the 300 years after the establishment of the foundation, she will spend all her time on studies, and she will work hard with those children to live up to the Lord's expectations and research out the medicine , to be a good doctor with benevolence and benevolence, to spread the philosophy of the ancestors and the reputation of Medicine King Valley to the world.

Apart from learning and research, what is the meaning of human life? !

Song Qingshi was very satisfied.

The flame barrier had already been put away, the door of the library was reopened, and fresh wind poured in from the window.

Qingluan didn't want to leave, she was gearing up to study like crazy.

Song Qingshi suddenly said, "It's great to know you."

Qingluan froze for a moment.

Song Qingshi nimbly jumped onto the window sill, smiled at her and said, "Thank you!"

Then, under Qingluan's full of doubts, he jumped off the window sill and disappeared.

It was almost dark, and the apprentices left the classroom, making a lot of noise.

Yue Wuhuan was anxiously looking for him everywhere, but suddenly lost contact with the blood king vine who followed the lord, his divine sense could not cover the entire Medicine King Valley, but the monk sent by Immortal Ye Lin was very nagging, and the pregnant mouse appeared again. After checking the situation and dealing with everything, he found that the Lord was not in the laboratory, not in the school, not in the study, not in the Fuling Palace... This made him even more manic.

Song Qingshi jumped in front of him and happily held that hand.

He held it tight and refused to let go.

Yue Wuhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he asked cautiously: "My lord, you look happy?"

Song Qingshi happily replied, "Yes."

Yue Wuhuan asked, "But what happened?"

Song Qingshi stopped, raised his head, looked at the darkening sky vigilantly, smiled, and said softly in a barely audible voice:

"Wuhuan, I see hope."