lead fades away

Chapter 34 New Years

In fact, Qingshi's stumbling block for She Ji was not limited to this spirit-eating array, but other secret tricks have long since disappeared under the erosion of time. Only this spirit-eating array has remained, day after day. Play its due role.Originally, Qingshi wanted to keep it for a few more years, but She Ji's recent incidents are so many and big that it is easy to attract the attention of the elders in the sect.If the spirit devouring array is found out during the investigation of She Ji, and then pursued on him in a roundabout way, it will be too much to lose!

——If you want not to be caught by others, you have to learn to stop when it is too late!

Qing Shi thought of this when he saw Su Fang, and then decided that choosing a day would be better than hitting the sun, and hurried to destroy the spirit devouring array, so as to save more troubles.

In fact, Qingshi doesn't like this kind of revenge method of slowly cutting people's flesh and blood with blunt knives. As in Wuxia Wonderland, killing with one blow without leaving any future troubles is his usual principle of conduct-so what if She Ji's cultivation is regressed?What if you can't be the peak master?As long as you are alive, you will inevitably add trouble to others, and the enemy in the dying struggle is even more lethal.

But Qingshi can't really kill She Ji in order to get it done once and for all. After all, he is a Jindan cultivator and the master of the peak. Can not show his feet under the scrutiny of a bunch of Nascent Souls and Huashen.If he killed She Ji and was found out by Xian Chumen, let alone Fairy Fengxi, Han Shuo would not be able to protect him!And Fairy Fengxi will be implicated by him even more, because he suffers!

——A knife on the head of Ninja!

Qing Shi was lamenting his humiliation, and jumped out from the courtyard wall of the apse, got into the bushes in two or three steps, and left the third peak by the path.

Qing Shi arrived at the fourth peak in time, just as Fairy Fengxi also rushed back from the head of the sect to attend the dinner party at her main peak.Qingshi followed Fairy Fengxi, while saying different auspicious words to please his aunt, while chatting happily with other disciples of the Fourth Peak.Originally, Qingshi was worried that Fairy Fengxi would bring out the two cousins ​​from the Yan family to have a New Year's Eve dinner together, but apparently Fairy Fengxi also felt that their existence was very shameful, not only did she not bring them out to be an eyesore, she didn't even bring them out to be an eyesore. Because of the "bad idea" that Qingshi made yesterday, he continued to be angry.

—Then the two of them agreed to go to Xuantian Immortal Realm, right?

Qingshi was very puzzled that Fairy Fengxi didn't carry him to the apse and continue to go crazy, but this occasion is not the time to clear up his doubts, he can only stay by Fairy Fengxi's side as if nothing happened, laughing loudly .

Qingshi did not stay at the Fourth Peak to watch the night with Fairy Fengxi like in previous years, and when the New Year's Eve dinner was almost finished, Qingshi leaned into Fairy Fengxi's ear and whispered, "Auntie, I have to go back. "

"En." Fairy Fengxi also knew that today is not like the past, nodded and said, "Go back and accompany Elder Han, don't rush to come over to pay me New Year's greetings tomorrow, the most important thing is to be good with Elder Han."

"Nephew understands." Qingshi nodded, got up and left Huohuan Hall.

When Qing Shi returned to the cave, Han Shuo was sitting at the table outside drinking tea, but Wang Shuo was squatting on another chair, with his front paws resting on the table, and a teacup in front of him.

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve, drinking tea is so boring." Qing Shi walked over and said without words.

"Then what should I drink?" Han Shuo looked up at him.

"Wine!" As soon as Qing Shi said that, he remembered that although he had bought spirit wine from Dengxian Tower, he had kept it in his treasure bag and hadn't taken it out. He quickly smiled and took out the unopened wine jar and put it on the table Served, and then took out the wine glasses and chopsticks, and quickly arranged a table of simple appetizers.

After busying with the things on the table, Qingshi opened the mud seal and filled it up for Han Shuo with his own hands, "Elder Han, please—"

"I want to drink too!" Before Han Shuo could respond, Wang Shuo who was beside him was hooked by the aura in the wine.

Qing Shi glared at Wang Shuo, but still took out another wine glass and poured it too.

"And your own." Han Shuo said.

"...I'll forget it." Qing Shi couldn't help laughing.He is really indifferent to wine, and he can't figure out what kind of intoxicating taste that kind of spicy thing can taste - no, it is true that it is intoxicating, but the taste is out of the question.

"Accompany me for a drink or two." Han Shuo insisted.

"Let Wangshuo accompany you... okay." Han Shuo stared at Qing Shi a little hairy, so he took out a third wine glass with a bitter face, and carefully poured half a glass of spiritual wine.

Only then did Han Shuo pick up the wine glass in front of him, and held it up to Qing Shi.

"Are you going to have a cup of wine with me?" Qing Shi said habitually.

"If you want to drink like that, I don't mind satisfying you." Han Shuo squinted at Qingshi.

"Thank you, you are not sensitive." Qing Shi resignedly raised his wine glass, and ruthlessly poured it down with his neck raised.

Han Shuo raised the corner of his mouth, raised his own cup, and drank it down in one gulp.Wang Shuo next to him also opened his mouth playfully, and drank up the glass of spiritual wine in front of him.

"It's delicious!" Wang Shuo pouted his mouth, and quickly shouted, "I want more!"

"Here you are!" Qing Shi wished that Wang Shuo would quickly drink up the altar of spirit wine, and immediately poured another full glass for it.

Wang Shuo sucked it clean again, and then said with emotion, "If only you could make the soup taste like this, I'm sure I won't feel bored drinking it every day!"

"Soup and medicine?" Qingshi was taken aback for a moment, a certain idea that came up when he drank this spiritual wine last time seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, swaying and swaying to lure himself to catch it.

- Decoction?Spirit wine?

Qingshi felt that he had grasped something, but before he could continue to think deeply, Han Shuo beside him said dissatisfiedly, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about how to boil the spirit wine into a decoction." Qing Shi blurted out, but then felt something was wrong, and quickly changed his words, "No, how to make the decoction into a spirit wine."

"I'll think about it some other time." Han Shuo picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a big glass for each of Qingshi, himself and Wangshuo, "Drink now."

"Do you still want to drink?" Qing Shi asked with a bitter face.

"What do you think?" Han Shuo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"..." Qing Shi gritted his teeth, picked up the glass again and drank it down.But he didn't have much capacity for alcohol, and this time he drank in a hurry. He coughed after putting down the glass, and finally recovered.

Han Shuo didn't pour him any more, and began to eat and drink by himself.And Qing Shi was choked by the spirit wine, so he had to pick up the spirit fruit on the table, chewing on the spirit fruit to hold down the spirit of the wine, while turning his head to watch Wang Shuo wagging his tail and begging for the spirit wine from Han Shuo as if watching a play .

"I thought you were going to stay with Feng Xi tonight and not come back." Han Shuo said suddenly.

"How come, I'm your person now, so naturally I want you to be the most important thing." Qing even replied casually without even thinking about it.

"My people?" Han Shuo smiled, put down his wine glass, hooked his fingers to Qingshi, and then pointed to his legs.

Of course Qingshi understood what Han Shuo meant, curled his lips, got up and sat on Han Shuo's lap, wrapped his arms around Han Shuo's neck with one hand, and continued to put food into his mouth with the other.

Han Shuo smiled, turned his head and pushed the wine jar and the rest of the spirit wine in front of Wang Shuo, "It's all yours, don't disturb at night."

After finishing speaking, Han Shuo picked up Qing Shi, got up and walked towards the hut.

After drinking two glasses of quick wine, Qing Shi was already a little dizzy, but now he was being hugged by Han Shuo, and he became even more confused.Holding a half-gnawed spiritual fruit, it doesn't matter if you throw it away or continue to eat it. The feeling of being suspended in the air is very sad, so you can only use your free hand to grab Han Shuo's front, pitifully look up at him.

"Throw away the fruit." Han Shuo ordered.

Qingshi let go of his hand subconsciously, and the half-gnawed spirit fruit immediately rolled to the ground with a grunt.

Han Shuo couldn't help but curled his lips, walked quickly into the room with Qing Shi in his arms, closed the door and placed a restraint.

"I told you, there's going to be a lot of trouble tonight." Han Shuo chuckled in Qingshi's ear, and carried him directly to the Babu bed in the bedroom.

Although Qing Shi was a little confused, the residual consciousness was enough for him to understand what would happen next.However, having sex with a person who is not annoying under such a beautiful day is not something that is unbearable. On the contrary, it even raises a little expectation.

"I'd like to see what you're doing tonight." Qing Shi narrowed his eyes, took the initiative to throw off his clothes, and opened his body.

"Hehe." Han Shuo untied his shirt untiedly, and instead of going to bed, he stood directly beside the bed and leaned over to bite Qingshi's chest, gnawing slowly from bottom to top.At the same time, the wide palm gradually moved down along the smooth skin, and quickly slid to the key point. After rubbing it carefully for a while, it continued to reach back.

"Woo—" Qingshi couldn't help arching her body, and put her arms around Han Shuo's neck.

This night, Han Shuo dutifully fulfilled the promise of "tossing" and played with Qingshi's body over and over again, but he still refused to get to the point.Han Shuo turned Qingshi's body over, forcing him to kneel up, raise his hips, then clasped his waist with one hand and separated his buttocks with the other, and punched Huanglong straight from behind.

In normal times, Qing Shi would never easily accept this beast-like copulation position.But today it was hard liquor and provocations, Qing Shi's sanity was forced to be squeezed out of Jiuxiao by impatient lust.At this moment, I don't care about the posture or not, the first priority is to satisfy the desire, the moment the body is pierced, Qing Shi can't help but hum a satisfied moan.But Han Shuo still just buried himself in Qingshi's body and slowly grinded it on his own, completely ignoring Qingshi's desire for more twisting and swaying.

Until the time of the child comes, the bell announcing the New Year rings through the sect——

"Boom-"

The moment the first bell rang, the bell pestle under Han Shuo also suddenly slammed forward, brushing against the most sensitive intestine, and pressing against Qingshi's belly.

"Well!"

Qingshi couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, but Han Shuo just paused for a moment before pulling out, pulling his bell and pestle back to its original position.

The bell rang again soon, and Han Shuo's bell and pestle rushed into the secret path again, and Qing Shi was bumped into a louder moan.

"Boom-"

"Wow!!"

Then, the third bell and Qing Shi's humming also followed.It's just that every time the bell rings, it's exactly the same, but the soft hum is like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, getting more excited and passionate each time.

"Boom-"

"Woo!!!"

Then came the fourth, fifth...

With the sound of the bell, Han Shuo hit Qingshi's body heavily, sinking his roots and pulling them out every time.When the [-] bells to celebrate the New Year all rang, Han Shuo, who had also cycled on Qingshi's body a hundred times, finally let go of the Jingguan, pouring his hopeless children and grandchildren into Qingshi's secret. diameter deep.And Qing Shi was knocked into a puddle of ooze by him earlier, panting and lying on the bed, his body was also a little white.

Han Shuo didn't withdraw from Qingshi's body, and kept the posture of connecting at the last moment, leaning down and kissing Qingshi's back.

Qing Shi didn't even have the strength to complain at this time, he could only hum weakly twice, then closed his eyes, and fell asleep regardless.

Han Shuo smiled, stretched out his hands to straighten Qingshi's legs, pressed against his body in a position where his belly and back were touching, and soon fell asleep soundly.

On the fifth day after the new year, the competition within the gate reopened.Qing Shi didn't follow Han Shuo to watch the excitement, but stayed alone in the cave to study the brewing of spirit wine.

Qingshi can make alchemy, boil medicine, make talismans, refine weapons, arrange magic circles, and refine array plates, but he has never brewed spirit wine.But this is no wonder to him, everyone starts from their own interests and interests to learn the art of miscellaneous learning, and Qingshi has never been a person who likes things in the glass, so naturally he never thought of working hard on the way of brewing wine .

But Wang Shuo's unintentional remark that day made Qingshi suddenly think of the similarities between spirit wine and soup. Carry for long-term storage.Of course, it is not advisable to take spiritual wine as a panacea. After all, there are very few people who will not get drunk after a thousand cups. Hard to say.

Spiritual wine must not be used as a medicine for Guan Guan like Jizhu Dan and Yingying Pill, but it is very good to drink a little every day to nourish the body, and the taste is more acceptable than decoction.More importantly, spirit wine can be made to sell spirit stones openly, but soup medicine can't!

Ever since I lost my errand on the spirit field, Qingshi has no stable source of spirit stones, and the spirit stones in the earrings are also coming in more and less, and there is a tendency to sit on the mountain and eat nothing.Scraping things from Han Shuo's fingers is not a long-term solution, after all, it is impossible for him to depend on Han Shuo for a lifetime.Besides, a man is reliable, a sow can climb a tree, maybe one day this guy will have a new love, can I still ask him for severance pay with a shy face?Even if he asks for it, how much can he give?It's better to plan ahead and be self-reliant.

But spirit wine is not something that can be brewed just as you want, not to mention the time it takes, the recipe needs to be mixed repeatedly, and the wine container must be carefully selected and changed.The several spiritual wines that Qing Shi used the magic circle to continuously produce did not achieve the desired effect. Either the spiritual energy could not be contained, or the taste was comparable to soup.

Han Shuo also knew that he was tossing about this, so he followed to taste it at first, but after trying it a few times, he didn't stick to it anymore.Only Wang Shuo, who has a big belly, followed Qing Shi unyieldingly, making and tasting it once, and was not intimidated by the weird taste of the wine at all.

Qingshi didn't even ask Han Shuo if he had chosen his favorite apprentice in this competition. Just looking at Han Shuo's expression and demeanor when he came back every day, he knew that the possibility of him being chosen was extremely slim.As far as guessing, Han Shuo actually still didn't think about what kind of master he would be, and naturally he didn't know what kind of apprentice he should choose.It's strange to choose people blindly in this state of ignorance.

In a blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival has passed, and the competition in the sect is completely over, and Han Shuo has to pack up his luggage and bring light things to the Xuantian Immortal Realm to participate in the Xuanzi Mausoleum's Double Cultivation Ceremony.

On the morning of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, Qing Shi was woken up by Han Shuo while he was soundly asleep, and then reluctantly got up and dressed, and followed Han Shuo to the mountain gate with Wang Shuo to reunite with the others.Han Shuo was not the only one who went to Xuantian Immortal Realm this time, or it should be said that Han Shuo just went to congratulate Xuanziling as a friend, and the other Nascent Soul cultivator who went to Xuantian Immortal Realm with him was from Xiantrumen official representative.

"Elder Han." Seeing Han Shuo and Qingshi appear, Fairy Fengxi who had been waiting there hastily led Qingwu and Qingliu to greet him.

As Qingshi expected, after knowing that he could not stay in Xiantrumen in any way, both Qingliu and Qingwu agreed to a compromise solution of going to Xuantian Immortal Realm to congratulate Xuanziling.It was precisely because of this that Fairy Fengxi was extremely disappointed with the two of them, but she had no resentment towards Qing Shi who came up with this idea——If she refuses to improve herself, it's no wonder that others despise her!

"They've made up their minds, don't you regret it?" Han Shuo reconfirmed.

Qingwu and Qingliu hurriedly bowed, "I don't regret it."

"You are not disciples of my Xianchu sect, so you don't have to be so self-effacing." Han Shuo glanced at the two of them indifferently, then raised his voice and said to the Yuanying monk who had been standing by the gondola not far away, "Master Yao Nephew, come here!"

"Han...Elder." The monk Han Shuo called Yao's nephew walked over helplessly.His full name is Yao Zhihuan, the second disciple of Zhenjun Hengchu, and the senior brother of Ruan Xi and Xia Yuchuan.For a very, very long period of time, he and Han Shuo were brothers of the same generation. At the earliest, he even served as Han Shuo's uncle for more than ten years. Now he suddenly wants to be called Senior Han Shuo. Reluctantly.

At this time, Han Shuo was already used to the senior's attitude, pointing to Qingwu and Qingliu, "Let these two ride with your disciples in a while, and take care of them on the way."

"They are..." Yao Zhihuan had long noticed that the two looked similar to Fairy Fengxi, so he couldn't help asking in doubt.

"My congratulatory gift to Xuan Ziling." Han Shuo replied without concealment.

"Ah?" Yao Zhihuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Is this suitable?"

"I gave it as a gift, is it suitable or not?" Han Shuo snorted coldly.

Yao Zhihuan didn't have the guts to disobey Han Shuo, and it was too late to go back to the mountain to ask the master to come forward, so he sighed helplessly, turned to Qingwu and Qingliu and said, "Come with me."

Yao Zhihuan led the two of them to the gondola on the other side, and several other foundation-building disciples who were going to Xuantian Immortal Realm with Yao Zhihuan also began to board the boat one after another.

"You go back." Han Shuo said to Fairy Fengxi, then took out a carriage-like flying artifact from his storage bag, opened the door, and sat in with Qingshi and Wangshuo.

Because he is afraid of heights or the sky, Han Shuo specially borrowed this car from his brother Gu Xian a few days ago.This car is not more gorgeous than the gondolas inside the door, but it is more comfortable and closed. Even if you still feel uncomfortable, you can hide in the car from prying eyes.

After closing the car door, Han Shuo used sound transmission to greet Yao Zhihuan on the gondola, and then the car and the gondola flew into the sky one after the other, and flew towards the north where the Xuantian Immortal Territory was located.

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