Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

Dangling song, dangling people.

Two collectors worth tens of millions just wandered to the gate of the city.

"drive"!

A bay red horse with shiny fur jumped out of the city gate, carrying a young man in high spirits.

Xuan Zifeng knew that person, he was Yin Chao, the second year disciple of Shenmu School and the younger brother of Nanze Enxi.

Ordinary-looking carriages followed the boy one after another, and there were four sets of inconspicuous nozzles at the rear of each carriage.That is the power system crafted by Luanxi, which can spew out tongues of flame to accelerate and reduce the flight burden of the condensed horse in the sky.

——The study tour team of Shenmu School! ! !

Xuan Zifeng's heart suddenly tightened.

Although covered by the black gauze bamboo hat, Xuan Zifeng was still stunned, and hurriedly used the stealth technique to hide in the dark with Yueran on his back.His heart raced uncontrollably, hitting his chest with pain.

——Mr. Songyun...

The evil, charming and crazy Zizhiwei, the secret agent of the murderer, and the cunning and cunning aura of the big boss, have all gone to grandma's house.

Yue Ran was thrown in a corner by Xuan Zifeng with a mask on her face, watching the embarrassing look of her boss poking his head and trying to dig the bottom of the wall.

At this time, the convoy stopped suddenly, as if the last car hadn't left the city gate.

Xuan Zifeng hurriedly climbed up the tree and stroked a crow to control it with immersion.

"Before departure, you need to prepare all the necessary items. The Kindergarten Department has already talked about this. How long has it been since you graduated from the Kindergarten Department? Don't you have a long memory?" Yan Luo's voice came.

The apprentice who was being trained lowered his head and trembled in front of King Yama.

It turned out that this unlucky boy forgot to bring the passer-by, and now he was stopped by the city gate to prevent him from leaving the city.Not only that, but the unlucky boy just discovered that the performance props of the theater troupe he was in charge of had also been left in the Shenmu School.

"Why, you can't walk without the mother chicken?" Dan Shuobei said unforgivingly as always, he folded his hands on his chest and said, "Hurry up and look for it, don't forget this time."

That disciple ran towards Xiangyu Pavilion almost at the speed of the fireball fired by the fire sleeve.

At this moment, the voices of the disciples came from the front of the convoy.

"Teacher, teacher! Yin Chao, who was in charge of guiding the way, didn't notice that we parked here, and everyone ran away!"

"..."

The atmosphere among the teachers was one of awkward silence.

Teacher Jiang Zhen covered his face and said, "Okay, the guide ran away, and I can't swim in this study tour!"

"Hurry up and ask someone to catch that kid back!" Elder Li shook his head helplessly, "Give way to the city gates, and don't hinder other people's homes from entering and leaving. I don't believe that the study tour would be possible without him."

The carriage moved to both sides of the road, and the teachers who led the team got out of the car one after another, but they didn't see Song Yun alone.

The information revealed during the conversations of the teachers also proved that Song Yun did not participate in this study tour.

——What about the spirit puppet?Could it be that the master's consciousness is too weak to use the spirit puppet?

Last year when their final disciples went on a study tour, Song Yun was able to divide his spiritual consciousness into two, leaving a spirit puppet to teach at school, and his real body accompanied the students all over the world.

--how so?

Xuan Zifeng couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After the disciples cleaned up the mess the next year and finally left Baoyu City on the road again, Xuan Zifeng took the courage to transform into a fluffy silver-throated long-tailed tit with the transformation technique, and landed on Yueran's shoulder , "passing the level with cuteness" in a majestic manner.

It is obviously unrealistic to let a half-blind and seriously injured patient run away immediately.

Since it was another "colleague" from the Lingfeng Hall who killed them, it was obviously the best choice for Xuan Zifeng and Yueran to embrace Yucheng.The city was surrounded by the Xiangyu Pavilion, and the man was afraid of revealing his identity, so he never dared to do anything in the city.

——I promised not to return, but I still came back.

In line with the good mentality of "what comes, you will be safe", Boss Xuan quickly entered the working state.

He arranged for Yueran to recuperate well, and asked her to go to the newly-built Gonglian branch in Xuzhou City to avoid the limelight in a few days.

After dealing with Yueran's matter, Xuan Zifeng ordered the staff of the Gonglian to fetch him some "Menghun'an".

……

Baoyu City, the embroidery workshop in the south of the city.

In the embroidery workshop full of fragrant clothes and sideburns, Shu Cai, wearing leather armguards, jade fingers, and boots stained with mud, mixed in, looking a bit out of place.

The proprietress of the embroidery shop greeted her warmly and kindly, "Sister Caier is here! Come see if you left this wristband here?"

Shu Cai took the wristband, shook her head and said, "It shouldn't be mine, as my name is not embroidered on it. Is there anything else the proprietress can do?"

"Ah! It's nothing else, it's just that sister Cai'er lost something, I'll send someone to ask other customers." The proprietress said "Nothing else", but she held Shu Cai's hand. Let her go, "It's almost Chinese New Year, don't you make a new dress?"

That is to say, Shu Cai bought a lot of things in this store and got to know people well, otherwise, where did the proprietress have the guts to stop people from leaving.

Shu Cai said helplessly: "No, I have quite a lot of clothes for the Chinese New Year... By the way, has the gold weaving order I left here before arrived at the embroiderer? Please help me remember, I need to make it bigger some."

"Sister Cai'er, don't worry! It will definitely be on the date you reserved. Hey! Coincidentally, I have something here that I need to ask you to look at." The proprietress dragged Shu Cai into a quiet room, and forced her away. stayed in the store.

The lady proprietress beckoned someone to take out a jade box, "This is a treasure bought from the Lingtian Gate by the congregation. My younger brother cleverly helped me get it. It's just that I don't know the goods and don't know what to use. I have to trouble Sister Cai'er." Palm my eyes."

There are many delicate blue-purple and purple-black small flowers blooming on the twigs in the jade box, moistened by the spiritual energy flowing in the box, maintaining the appearance when they were just picked, and the dew on the petals has not yet slipped off.The vaguely scented fragrance spreads silently in the room.

"The scent is nice and not pungent." Shu Cai said subconsciously.

The proprietress hastily echoed: "Yes, yes, I think so too. This scent is light and mellow. Compared with this scent, other scents are much more vulgar. I wonder what treasure it is?"

The golden spiritual power flowed around the flower branch, Shu Cai took it out of the box and looked at it carefully, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the spiritual tree 'Menghun'an'."

"Sister Cai'er, what is this 'Menghun'an' used for?" asked the proprietress.

Putting Menghun back in the box, Shu Cai patiently explained: "Menghun is a kind of spiritual tree that can only grow in Lingtianmen. It has the effect of clearing the mind and sleeping, and repairing the spiritual consciousness. It is extremely precious. Just a branch from you, Worth the amount."

Saying that, Shu Cai raised a finger to the proprietress.

"One thousand spirits? Is it so valuable?" The proprietress raised her hand and placed it in front of her lips that were parted in surprise.

Shu Cai shook her head, "Ten thousand spirits."

After hearing this, the landlady's eyes changed, and she stared at the little flower in Shu Cai's hand in disbelief.

"After drying, fill a few small pieces of dried petals into the pillow, which can keep people sleeping peacefully and without dreams for four hours. The effect of Menghunan medicine is not limited by cultivation and mental power, and it is better than hypnotic spells. Lingtianmen gave the emperor There are such pillows in the city's congratulatory gifts."

After explaining the effect, Shu Cai put the dream soul back into the jade box and returned it to the proprietress.

"In addition, the drying and extraction should be done by a spirit master who knows how to make medicine, otherwise it would be a pity to lose the power of the medicine."

The proprietress rolled her eyes a few times and grabbed Shu Cai's hand.

There was no need for the proprietress to open her mouth, just by looking at this face, Shu Cai could guess the rough idea of ​​her little plan.Shu Cai said: "I can help you connect with a spirit master who can deal with Menghun'an."

"Really? Thank you sister Caier." The proprietress said happily: "Then I will send someone to embroider two pillows, one for sister Caier, thank you for helping to tie the thread; keep the other one, it will be of great use in the future!"

Shu Cai quickly waved her hand, "That's no good, I'm just helping you contact a spirit master. At most, I've done the work of supplying people. How can I ask for such a precious thing!"

"Sister Cai'er, don't be polite to me. This item is only used and recognized by a spirit master. If it weren't for you, the treasure would have been ruined. I'm a commoner, and I don't have the good fortune to touch it. You can't get too involved, you have to separate out to feel at ease..."

A lot of business in the embroidery workshop is done through the mouth of the proprietress, who can be called eloquent and eloquent.She persuaded here and there, flicked here and there, and patiently spent a cup of tea for Shu Cai.

When the tea bottomed out, Shu Cai's defense line was worn down to the point of collapse.

The time has come, and the proprietress strikes while the iron is hot, "If there is an elderly person who can't sleep well at home, wouldn't this be a good gift? We black-haired people have no other way to show filial piety to the white-haired people at home."

The proprietress deliberately prolonged and bitten the words "old man" and "white-haired man".

Shu Cai's expression moved slightly, and she nodded thoughtfully.

"Our one... really needs it." Xu Shi thought of something, and Shu Cai couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing that Shu Cai nodded, the proprietress happily pulled Shu Cai to choose the core and embroidery pattern of the pillow.

Several large volumes of pattern books were spread out in front of Shu Cai, making her dazzled.

Shu Cai seemed to raise her mouth intentionally or unintentionally, "By the way, lady boss, does your younger brother work at the 'Gonglian' in Baoyu City?"

"Exactly, do you want to buy something? Ask him for help, and he will definitely give you the lowest price." The proprietress said with a smile.

"No, I don't need to buy anything for the time being, I just asked by the way." Shu Cai turned a page, her downcast eyes made her expression a little unpredictable, "Your brother is called 'Transcendence'?"

Saying that, Shu Cai glanced out the window.

……

Baoyu City, Gonglian headquarters.

The crow was masturbated by Xuan Zifeng for an entire hour, ate three large pieces of tortillas, and went to the toilet more than a dozen times in the flower pot in the corner. It was dark and late at night, but he was still not sent out.

— Cowardly, cowardly.

Xuan Zifeng felt guilty.

Based on Shu Cai's keen senses and her understanding of Xuan Zifeng, he was too worried that he would roll over.

"Tuk tuk tuk"!

The door was knocked.

Xuan Zifeng got up in a panic, and then sat down pretending to be calm.

"Please come in."

It was Chaoran and his sister who came in, the proprietress of the embroidery workshop.

Xuan Zifeng turned around, looked out the window and stood with his hands behind his back.It looks like it is leaving a proud, deep and stalwart back for others, but in fact, it is too afraid to look at the proprietress for fear of revealing its secrets.

"Ahem, how are things going?" Xuan Zifeng's little heart was a little restless, and his voice almost trembled.

The proprietress smiled and said, "Don't worry, Boss Xuan. Miss Cai'er has agreed to entrust Dr. Ju to handle the elixir, and it will happen soon. When Xiu Niang finishes it urgently, I will send it to you and Miss Cai'er."

Hearing this, Xuan Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and sat down on the chair.

"Thank you, lady boss. Let Chaoran take you downstairs to collect the final payment later."

The two thanked Xuan Zifeng, took their leave and left.

The crow, which was about to be bald by Xuan Zifeng's rubbing, was finally withdrawn into the senses and flew out of the window.Before leaving, he yelled "Ahhh" at Xuan Zifeng, and he didn't know if he was scolding him for revenge, or if he would lead the crow relatives to besiege him with bird droppings someday.

In order to obtain these medicinal herbs, Xuan Zifeng spent a lot of energy negotiating and dealing with Lingtianmen.

Now, if Songyun's spiritual consciousness is really weakened to this point, Menghun'an can only be relieved and warmed up, and it can't keep up with the speed of Songyun's spiritual deterioration.Now, it's time for some quick fixes.

Xuan Zifeng paced around the room, looking a little anxious.

Right now he has too many things to deal with, such as the one-year period for Zizhiwei to kill Xi, the task of the education chief and the threat of another spy, the entrustment of Elder Li, the inner ghost of the dark valley in Lingtianmen, Songyun's Body, Yue Ran's safety, the affairs of the recruiter...

He didn't know what he was doing or why he was doing it, he just kept busy aimlessly until he was almost overwhelmed.

Countless big things are on Xuan Zifeng's shoulders, each of which needs to be resolved urgently, and each of them has intricate inside stories.

But he, who was forced to be involved in these turbulent undercurrents, didn't even have a place to rest.

There is no longer his dormitory in Shenmu School, Baoyu City is not a place for him to stay, the whole Lingfeng Hall is cruel and mercilessly drifting...

——The world is so big that there is no room for it.

Indeed, after going around for so many years, he spent so much time and energy in scheming, but he ended up with enemies from all sides and no side to please.

Affected by intense fatigue, Xuan Zifeng's brain was pierced by tinnitus.Since the Gu worms in his body stopped, he had no tinnitus and auditory hallucinations that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xuan Zifeng supported his head, and landed heavily on the chair, pressing his elbows on the endless supply and collector affairs on the table.

He is tired.

Both mentally and physically, they are full of old wounds that have not healed, and they are already exhausted.

Pressing the Shenmu document on his forehead, hoping that the enlightenment effect of Shenmu would clear up his chaotic mind, Xuan Zifeng sighed long.

"...I seem to have messed up everything by messing with everything." Xuan Zifeng murmured.

The eye sockets were slightly hot, and Xuan Zifeng couldn't help but sore the bridge of his nose.

"Master, am I particularly useless? Am I... not like the students you have taught?"

There was a trace of cool spiritual power flowing in the Shenmu Wenshu, and after submerging into Xuanzifeng Lingtai's sea of ​​consciousness, it became comfortable and warm again.

Xuan Zifeng didn't expect that he was so embarrassed that he had to rely on a piece of wood for comfort.

It was late at night, and the exhausted Xuan Zifeng couldn't bear it any longer, so he lay down in front of the desk and passed out.

The spiritual power on the Shenmu document wrapped around Shang Qiuchuan, causing it to pop out of the scabbard slightly, making a crisp sound.

Afterwards, without Xuan Zifeng's instructions, Lingjian threw the extremely cold sword energy towards the corner of the wall.

The poisonous spider the size of a human head was instantly split in half by the sword energy, turning into a puddle of muddy water.

……

Three days later, Xiangyu Pavilion, Songyun Mansion.

"What do you mean? Flowers? What's the problem?" Shu Cai held the pillow she had just made with an innocent face, confused, "Here, isn't the embroidered magnolia flower?"

"..."

The air was quiet.

It was Yan Luo who broke the awkward silence first.

"Junior Sister, that's Acacia!" Yan Luo pushed up his eyes that were about to slide down the bridge of his nose, and said helplessly, "That's the flower that blooms from red beans!"

"What's wrong with the red bean flower... Oh, oh, ah? No, what? This is red bean flower?!" Shu Cai was confused for a moment before realizing it.

Red beans are born in southern China, and a few branches are born in spring.May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.

"...I really don't know! I, I'm so wronged, so wronged that it's snowing outside now!"

Shu Cai's face was wrinkled, "Originally, I wanted to choose Songzhu, but the proprietress said that nine out of ten people would choose this, so it's vulgar. She said that Magnolia has icy muscles and bones, and is evergreen, so I..."

This is no wonder to Shu Cai. The Metis Mountains are at the junction of the sub-frigid zone and the temperate zone, and nothing colorful can survive. Only extremely cold-resistant coniferous and deciduous trees can survive the winter there.

The proprietress bullied Shu Cai, who was born in the north, and didn't know the way of these flowers and plants, so she dared to deliberately fool her into choosing Acacia under Xuan Zifeng's instruction.

After all, no one in this world can expect a huntress who throws a wolf with her bare hands to know how to arrange flowers, right?

Only then did Shu Cai figure out the reason, and she covered her face, "Master, brother, I swear to God, in my heart, you two are my good brothers."

"It's okay, brother? This is where it is!" Song Yun was also extremely helpless, flicking his slender fingers on Shu Cai's forehead, "You, you are neither big nor small."

"Don't you think that Hongjianzong's father and son are pedantic? You always have to rely on the 'father relationship' for all interpersonal relationships." Shu Cai blinked, "Master is still very young, where did you come from? Father's hobby?"

Yan Luo rolled up the chess record and knocked it on her head, "Shut up! Who did you learn this from?"

"Brother Shizun, senior brother bullied me." Shu Cai always favored her by relying on Song Yun to fight, hid behind her master, and sweetly called "Brother Shizun".

At the end, Shu Cai also added a sentence, "Master taught me to control spirits and poetry books. He is my good teacher and good friend. Cai'er is very grateful, but I feel that the words are poor enough to express it. I think it must be the same for my senior brother, but He has a different temperament from Caier, it's just that he doesn't talk about it often."

After hearing these sweet little words, both Song Yun and Yan Luo were warmed to the point of softening their hearts.

A certain little senior brother who still couldn't bear to call him "Master" did not know if he remembered something, and his eyes were red.

Song Yun rubbed the heads of the two students, and said with a smile: "Okay, isn't it just an embroidery, just solve the misunderstanding. I will just take it as Magnolia, thank you Caier for your heart. I can have the two of you A good student is also my chance and good luck."

So what if those old rules and regulations are not allowed?As long as their master and apprentice are happy.

"Master, do you want me to help water and fertilize the newly planted saplings in the yard?" Shu Cai rubbed Song Yun's hand and asked.

Song Yun nodded slightly, "If you like it, of course it's okay."

"Farewell, you two ancestors!" Yan Luo was speechless, and pulled Song Yun's hand off his head, "No tree can be raised with your method of cultivation. Either drown with too much water, Either fertilize too much and burn to death. Let me do it."

In terms of not being able to support flowers and plants, Shu Cai is the one who is most like Song Yun's pro-student.

The fragrance of Menghun'an is a bit unfamiliar, but Songyun likes it very much, and it does feel that the sore and sinking Lingtai is much clearer.

Maybe tonight, he can really sleep peacefully for the first time in a long time.

……

In Choushi, a magpie controlled by intuition flew to Songyun's messy desk and found a prescription written by Shuangyeshan.

The formation didn't intercept it, and Song Yun didn't notice it either.

On the lovesickness pillow, he is sleeping soundly.

The author has something to say: Jizai’s Lefengtang branch—information that can be made public at present

Menghunan

An excellent spirit tree for peace of mind and a peaceful sleep, a rare specialty of Lingtianmen.Its medicinal effect is not limited by cultivation and spiritual power, and both mortals without spiritual power and those with nine levels of spiritual power can benefit.It can also be used as essential oil and aromatherapy if it is extravagant.

——The dividing line of the author's clear water shallow cabin——

To focus, Shu Cai customized something that needs to be increased in the embroidery workshop. Song Yun did not participate in the study tour of Shenmu School, and this knowledge point will be tested in the second volume (examination time: the third day of the Lunar New Year).