After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

Now that Li Ziping has not been assigned a place to live, the fellow students who came here thought that he was waiting for the master here, so they put all the books on the desk, and even the younger brother Qu Hongguang followed to join in the fun, staring at him all the time, stretching out his hand to think. To touch the location of his dragon horns.

Li Ziping lowered his waist, reassuring him, and poured hot tea for the other senior brothers.

These few people are not polite, they chattered and became acquainted, talking about how happy it is to worship under the elder Yuqingzi, not to mention not having to get up early to practice exercises every day, and there are free high-grade medicine pills, and you are not restricted on weekdays Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the apprentices of Elder Yuqingzi all began to accept disciples. Thinking back when Xiao Yanghua's reputation was in ruins, Elder Yuqingzi was sad for a long time.

"Xiao Yanghua?" Li Ziping was a little concerned about the name, it seemed that the original owner had heard of it when he was in Feihua Palace, a caretaker of the medicine garden.

Seeing Li Ziping's expression of doubt, the two began to smooth things over and explained that Xiao Yanghua was not a disciple, but just a gatekeeper. However, Elder Yuqingzi never looked down on him, so he was no different from ordinary disciples. Sometimes Yuqingzi When the elder was away, Xiao Yanghua was in charge of the affairs of the sect. Unfortunately, this Xiao Yanghua was weak and sick, and sometimes Elder Yuqingzi had to take care of the medicine garden for him. The way of acting will be very similar, they are all envious of Li Ziping.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then they both left. Li Ziping quietly pulled the junior brother Qu Hongguang, and asked him to take good care of the people in the ice room and Ziying. Although the junior brother looked puzzled, he didn't ask any more .

At night, Xu Ming finally came back, with an extra gold-rimmed long sword in his hand, which he handed to Li Ziping.

But Li Ziping's eyes were all focused on the golden token. Xu Ming grabbed a book on the desk and said, "This golden sword is for you. I searched for it in the warehouse for a long time. , just find this, the sharpest."

Li Ziping danced twice, very unfamiliar. These days he has been using the black hatchet given by Lang Yuexu. Although it is short, it is as powerful as a long sword, and it saves more than half of its spiritual power .

But now the stinky Taoist priest is his master anyway, if it is the first gift after the entrance, it will inevitably hurt the other party's face, so he said tactfully: "Thank you, master, but I think the master also knows that I want to enter the Sanqing Realm s reason."

Xu Ming nodded. Seeing that the other party did not refute, Li Ziping boldly continued, "Master, instead of giving me a sword, why don't you lend me your waist card. I want to go in and out of the library."

Xu Ming frowned, and pointed to the tall books on the desk, "Your heart is too impetuous. It's not a good thing for you to want to get involved in it just now. The books on the desk are from the Sanqing Realm. You should memorize them fluently first, and then I will consider giving them to you." After speaking, he left, not allowing Li Ziping to explain.

The headless ghost floated out of the wardrobe feebly, and silently helped Li Ziping organize the books on the desk, a total of sixteen volumes.

Just after reading the first few volumes, he started to feel dizzy. It's easy to say, the disciple guide, it was deeply engraved in the original owner's mind, but the method was written in an obscure way, and he had nowhere to start, so he could only memorize it by rote.

After memorizing more than a dozen pages, Li Ziping gave up completely. This thing is not only brain-intensive, but if one accidentally follows the book to practice, he may become anxious and mad. I really don’t know what this stinky Taoist is doing what kind of heart.

In the middle of the night, Xu Ming came back very late, but his complexion looked better than yesterday. He slept with his clothes on, and lay down neatly next to him, as if this bed was not his, and he was just a passer-by, staying here Same.

Li Ziping squinted his eyes and saw the token through his eyes. He was still hanging on his waist and refused to take it off even when he was sleeping. He heard Xu Ming's even breathing and guessed that he had fallen into a deep sleep. Clamping the corner of the token, he tentatively pulled it towards himself, seeing that the other party didn't even blink his eyelids, he felt relieved and boldly tried to untie the thin gold chain that held the token with his hands.

Ordinary monks are not so particular about it, they just hang a rope and put it on the waist. Xu Ming does everything delicately. Of course, except for his room, the gold chain is not simply wrapped, but made After picking up a pair of buckles, Li Ziping turned left and right, but the buckle didn't move at all, which was a waste of time.

He might as well think of another way, but unexpectedly, Xu Ming, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly turned around.A pair of watery peach eyes stared at him.

Li Ziping quickly let go of his hand and explained: "No, I saw that you were about to fall while sleeping, so I wanted to help you." Fortunately, there was no oil lamp, otherwise the other party would definitely see the guilty eyes and anxiety.

Xu Ming listened.Moving his body inward, the distance between the two became closer.The hoarse voice said, "You care about me?"

Li Ziping replied perfunctorily: "Of course, you are my master now. I am very concerned about your eating, drinking, messing around, emotions, sorrows and joys."

Xu Ming didn't reply after listening, but lay quietly, looking at Li Ziping, although the answer was perfunctory, but he couldn't figure out what the new master was thinking, so he could only close his eyelids in embarrassment Going up, but there was a burst of cold air around him, he glanced aside.A black mist appeared under Xu Ming's body.

Shocked, Li Ziping stretched out his hand out of thin air and wanted to hold onto the black mist, but seeing Xu Ming's ears move, he grabbed his hand with his backhand, pressed it against the quilt, and said wearily, " Quit the fuss. Go to sleep."

This awkward posture caused Li Ziping to suffer from insomnia for a long time, and when he woke up, he was alone again, and there was a note from Xu Ming on the desk, telling him to read at least two exercises today. law books.

Li Ziping took a grand chair and sat down, held up the book, raised his voice, and started yelling indiscriminately according to the book, but saw the headless ghost floating towards him with something in his mouth, and threw it into his palm...

After a while of coldness, Li Ziping saw that it was the token of Elder Yuqingzi.

The headless ghost laughed presumptuously: "Hey, Master Ping didn't expect that, this morning, I saw Xu Ming, that is, your master changing clothes, so I acted preemptively, secretly even Bring it together with the gold chain."

"Then he didn't notice?"

"Of course not. He went out in a hurry, and we just borrowed it, and it wasn't really stolen. When he comes back at night, we can put it back. This token is a treasure to you, and to him. It’s just a decoration, and I won’t be able to find it for a while.”

Li Ziping thought it made sense and nodded, changed into a red shirt, hid the headless ghost, and ran to the library.

This library pavilion was not allowed to enter when the original owner was an outer disciple, so little is known about it.

Speaking of the Zangshu Pavilion in the Sanqing Realm, it would be more accurate to describe it as a palace. Except for a side room for checking in and out of personnel, the main hall contains anecdotes from all over the world.

It's just that during the inspection in the ear room, the two gatekeeper disciples looked at him meaningfully, which made him feel a little apprehensive.

As a result, as soon as he entered the main hall, he met Wang Qingqing.

"It's you, as expected of a vixen, you just coaxed the token into your hands." Wang Qing, who had suffered twice from Li Ziping, still didn't have a long memory, and asked him condescendingly.

The purpose of Li Ziping's visit was to inquire about books, and he didn't want to conflict with her, so he turned around and went to another bookshelf.

Although this door is coming in, there are too many ancient books on this herb.He had no idea at all, so he could only put down the headless ghost covered by herbs in the bamboo basket, and seeing no one around, he asked, "Wu Cheng, open your eyes and see, is there any place you are familiar with here?"

The headless ghost used his little spiritual knowledge to turn around in a small area, and said with certainty: "No, Master Ping, although there is a bookstore there, it is much smaller than here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qingqing came out from the corner. He must have discovered the headless ghost using his spiritual sense to investigate. Li Ziping thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing, so he walked in with a bamboo basket, but this was his first time. Come to Zangshu Pavilion once, so you are not familiar with it?Originally thought to be the location in the middle, but now a corridor extends to a round room, the inside is extremely dark, and the token at his waist emits a faint golden light.

The token echoes the barrier of the original house. It seems that this is not something that ordinary disciples can enter. If you withdraw now, you will definitely be caught by Wang Qingqing. Why don't you go in and find out.

There are not as many books in the house as expected, most of them are some rare herbs, and self-cultivation, which seem to be of little value.

The headless ghost flipped through one of the books, Li Ziping was afraid of a trap, so he hurriedly stopped it, "Wu Cheng, don't move! Put it back!"

When he drank, the headless ghost was startled. With a shake of his hand, a piece of black talisman paper fell out from the pages of the book. Li Ziping picked up the talisman paper as if he saw a treasure. The talisman paper is exactly the same, the only difference is that there is no pattern drawn on it, but a blank black paper.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to find Ziying's antidote and Wu Cheng's family, but he accidentally discovered the black talisman.

"Brother, I feel that someone just tried to violate the rules and use spiritual power here."

"Really? That person must not have gone far, we still have time to go outside to intercept it." Hearing the voice of Wang Qingqing and the others going further and further away, Li Ziping finally breathed a sigh of relief, and panickedly hid the book in the bamboo basket inside.

When the headless ghost rushed back, thank God that Xu Ming hadn't returned to the small courtyard, he hurriedly threw the token at the place where Xu Ming put his robe according to the position pointed by the headless ghost, pretending to be him, this morning .I accidentally slipped and fell.

Li Ziping opened the book that he secretly brought out from the library. This book looks old. If someone carelessly flips it vigorously, it will probably be torn in half. It contains some rare medicinal herbs used in alchemy. , turned two or three pages, except for being boring, there is nothing special.

Li Ziping was still thinking in his heart, what kind of great god would be interested in this kind of book, but he saw that from the next few pages, each page was carefully marked with the medicinal herb, some unknown uses .

It can be seen that this person is extremely diligent and hardworking. If he can study medicinal herbs to this extent, then Elder Yuqingzi must be the only one left.

No, Li Ziping shook his head. There is also Xiao Yanghua. Although this person is not a disciple in the sect, he is good at growing medicinal herbs, and he disappeared many years ago. He has spread many kinds of poisons, but what does he have to do with the black talisman? ?Could it be that he is one of the people who snatch Tai Sui meat?

Li Ziping fell asleep holding the book in his daze.

Because his master didn't have any new requirements for his practice, Li Ziping always slept until he woke up naturally, but today he was shaken awake by his younger brother Hong Guang. The thief's big face was right in front of him, which startled him.

It turned out that the Sanqing Realm had made an arrangement. In a village not far from Sanqing Mountain, several disciples of Baihedao were trapped in it, unable to get out, and sent out a distress signal.Although they are not from the same sect, the Sanqing Realm is the closest to this place, so it is imperative to save people.

Therefore, the Sanqing Realm sent several disciples to rescue them, among them were Xu Ming, Li Ziping, the younger brother, Wen Dianyou, the young master, and Wang Qingqing.

If it weren't for Wang Qingqing, the journey would have been considered smooth. Everyone was concentrating on their journey, but this Wang Qingqing insisted on looking for a sense of presence. As long as Li Ziping was closer to Xu Ming, she would ride in between them to separate the two. Li Ziping didn't bother to argue with him for his childish behavior.

In less than half a day, they arrived at the desolate village. The villagers were very enthusiastic when they saw that monks had come, and they were dragged to the village head's house, where they were entertained with delicious food. They just asked if there were any monks passing by. , shook their heads one after another.

Li Ziping picked up the teacup, and there was a thick layer of dust on the bottom of the cup. Although these villagers didn't look rich, they were cleanly dressed. It seemed that they didn't like drinking tea, so the tea set was forgotten in a corner.

A few plates of dim sum on the table, although they don't look good, but they seem to be mixed with some local fruits and vegetables?It looks green, and it is not delicious when bitten down, but it is not unpalatable, and it has a grassy taste.

Wang Qingqing saw that Li Ziping took a bite and snatched away the refreshments on the plate in front of him. After a few bites, the village chief thought she was starving, so he politely called a person nicknamed Lao Liu to take the rest Both plates were served.

This sixth son has a bit of a mischievous look. It's not that Li Ziping judges people by their appearance, but that his eyes always drift towards Wang Qingqing. Li Ziping wanted to remind Wang Qingqing, but the other party gave Wang Qingqing a vicious look, so he dismissed it. the idea.

After eating and drinking enough, the village head took everyone to walk around the village, and did not see anything unusual.

There is a hundreds-year-old ginkgo tree next to the entrance of the village, and it takes three people to encircle it to hug it. Junior brothers Qu Hongguang and Wen Dianyou, after all, are still children, and they are more serious about playing. They picked up ginkgo leaves under the tree. It was hard work, and it was rare to have such a leisure time. Xu Ming didn't control them too much and let them go.

The first day's search was fruitless, so the village head arranged for them to live in the farmhouse. Except for Wang Qingqing, they were in a group of two, and the two children naturally stayed together. Li Ziping and Xu Ming were assigned to one of the elderly old men.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, there are only two wooden plank beds, and they are not picky when they go out, but the old man's voice is like two pieces of wood creaking and squeezed out, and he repeatedly reminds Li Ziping and the others not to go out at night. The door of the room was closed for fear of disturbing the chickens and ducks raised in the village.

This time, when he came out in a hurry, Li Ziping simply packed the headless ghost into a cloth bag. At this moment, he could finally come out to breathe. Li Ziping picked one of the wooden beds and lay down.

The old man hiding outside the door, timed the time, heard the sound of snoring coming from inside, and finally confirmed that he was asleep, he tiptoed and quietly pushed open the half-destroyed wooden door, bent over, and walked step by step. Climbing to the wooden bed with the loudest snoring, the dagger in his hand reflected a cold light.

He used all his strength to poke at the place where the snoring sound came from, and unexpectedly, the thing underneath was round, so he stabbed it crookedly. He lifted up the dagger and tried to insert it with all his strength, but it missed again. But there was a sharp pain, and after a scream, a strange thing bit his hand tightly.

"My god, there are ghosts!"

"Fuck!" The headless ghost let go of his mouth and kept spitting out, "What does this smell like? It's so bitter."

I saw that what flowed out of the old man's wound was not blood, but green sap.

"Toxic..." The headless ghost fainted as soon as he finished speaking.

Xu Ming struck with a sword, and the old man fell to his knees on the ground, out of breath. He knew it was a fraud from the very beginning, so he didn't eat the pastry. He picked up Li Ziping and stuffed a pill into his mouth. Medicine, people gradually regain consciousness.

Xu Ming had figured it out, they would do it tonight, he wanted to pretend to be dizzy, and wait until the village chief threw him and Baihedao's disciples together before he acted, but he didn't expect to be exposed halfway by the headless ghost.

"No, Junior Brother and the others must have fainted too." Li Ziping put on his shoes and wanted to go out.

Xu Ming pulled out the long sword from the old man and said, "It's okay, those people want to capture us alive, and they won't hurt their lives."

Li Ziping thought of the man named Lao Liu, and felt that it would be more reassuring to go and see, so he held up the oil lamp and walked towards the farmhouse where Wang Qingqing was staying.

This farmhouse looked better than the one they were staying in. Li Ziping pushed the door, unlocked it, and strode in, only to find that Wang Qingqing was already half-dressed, and the person sitting next to her bed was exactly That naughty sixth child, just as he untied Wang Qingqing's belt, was interrupted by Li Ziping when he wanted to do something wrong. He was very annoyed, picked up the shovel that was doing farm work nearby, and threw it at Li Ziping.

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