Listen to the words of Fengxi

I also raised some mulberry trees to feed silkworms to reel silk, but the silk satin is mainly for my own use, and if there is any surplus, I will trade it.

There are pomegranates and citrus scattered on the east and west sides of the small village, and they are all ripe at this time.Xiao Zhongyi picked some and hugged them in her arms, led the autumn poems and swaggered into the village. It was just in the evening, and the smoke was rising in many small courtyards.

Xiao Zhongyi thought that Qiuci would be ignorant about this skillfully went into the villager's courtyard to exchange pomegranates for a few pieces of tea, but in the end he talked and laughed with the villagers and thanked the villagers, which was completely unexpected.In terms of tact and sophistication, Xiao Zhongyi admitted that she underestimated Qiu Ci.

Tangerines were exchanged for sugar cakes, and half of the sugar cakes were exchanged for half a pack of prunes. Xiao Zhongyi brought Qiu Ci back the same way, and picked some fruits to bring back.

"Xiao Feng doesn't have the ability to be so slick as you, does she?"

"Master treats people with courtesy."

"Taste it." Xiao Zhongyi held the dried plum to Qiuci. "What we talked about today is not allowed to be brought up in the ghost town. Don't blame me for not reminding me if it made my master go crazy and kill someone."

"Tell me what's the purpose?" Qiuci pushed away the dried plums and put the last piece of orange into his mouth.

"Tell Gu Xiyan that he can't understand." Xiao Zhongyi was quite helpless.

Tear off a piece of orange peel and chew it in your mouth without fear of hardship. The sour and astringent juice is squeezed out by the teeth from the chaff-like orange peel, overflowing the gums and flowing to the sensitive tongue, which should have aroused the resistance of the throat. But without expression, he swallowed the soup and meat.

Xiao Zhongyi hugged a pile of food and laughed heartily under the orange tree. The dazzling red dress and the sunset glow in the west complement each other.

Before the thick fog, the sky was already dark. Looking to the south, there was a mountain peak over there, which was covered by the clouds that did not disappear all day long.

"Eight years?, or 18 years"

Xiao Zhongyi stepped into the thick fog with one foot, but a question came from behind, it was Qiu Ci, his voice was so transparent that it seemed that the ice formed under the eaves suddenly fell, piercing the fresh heart of Passing Bird .

The other foot also stepped into the thick fog, Xiao Zhongyi did not turn her head. "The thick fog is more hostile at night, let's go."

Wen Yilin groped down the stone ladder and walked down the ground. The cold air was getting heavier and heavier. It was not like the wet cold of the thick fog on the ground, but the dry cold of the great ice sheet. Because the temperature was extremely low, there was no water vapor left, and only gravel remained, cutting people like knives. of snow grains.

Walking to the third basement floor, the stone ladder is no longer extending, and there is only a dark stone corridor in front of it, and the cold air is blowing from the depth of the stone corridor.Leaning forward, his reason made his feet grasp the ground, Wen Yilin sighed helplessly, and turned to leave.

Going back to the slightly empty lobby on the first floor, smelling the strange fragrance of medicine, and seeing Gu Xiyan squatting beside the bed behaving strangely, Wen Yilin frowned and approached, what is this child doing?

Hearing footsteps, Gu Xiyan turned his head and put his index finger to his lips to signal Wen Yilin to keep quiet.

Wen Yilin sat down beside him gently, anyway, Gu Xiyan would not harm Xiao Yifeng, let him go.

Looking at Xiao Yifeng's sleeping face while looking at the wound, Gu Xiyan gently applied the brown ointment in his palm to the pavilion master's neck with his fingers.Xiao Yifeng trembled slightly, but did not wake up.

The fragrance of the medicine was strong and mellow, trying to cover up the faint smell of blood, Wen Yilin stood up slowly, staring at Gu Xiyan's palm covered with ointment, the smell of blood came from there.Looking at Xiao Yifeng's wound again, the ointment can indeed tear away the cold poison and help it heal.

"Guxiyan..."

"Hush—" Gu Xiyan was afraid that Xiao Yifeng would be woken up, even though he had secretly used spiritual power to make him sleep more deeply.

16. Sweetheart and grandchildren

The Konggan Hall of Xiaochen Pavilion is only a single-story hall, but it is three stories high.There are four gates in the east, west, north, south, and each gate is wide open day and night. No matter which gate you enter from, the scene in front of you is almost the same: the stargazing platform is in the center of the hall, and the eight trigrams are engraved on the platform. The pedestal is like a lotus flower in full bloom.There is a huge pearl on the top of the hall, which can softly and evenly fill the observatory with the light from outside.

There are four golden candlesticks standing around the observatory. The candlesticks are about three feet high, and the design is just like the observatory: a lotus seat and a black dragon around the column.Each candlestick has nine lotus lanterns and eighteen round candles, and they will never go out unless there is no one in Xiaochen Pavilion.

Yi Tiantong ran in from the north gate and walked directly behind the bookshelf on the right.The hall of Konggan Hall is as high as one floor because there are four quiet rooms in Taichung, where the priests from all directions usually sit.Priest Bei was revered as the High Priest, the head of the Quartet Priests, and Yi Tiantong was looking for him.

"Master—"

"The Temple of Konggan measures people's fate, but not their good or evil. You can go back." Yi Li directly issued the order to evict the guests.

Yi Tiantong scratched his forehead, the four sects gathered in Yishui City, and Xiao Clan's self-indulgence had aroused the suspicion of Xiaochen Pavilion disciples, and it was time for the high priest to stand up and calm people's hearts!However, Yi Li has a weird temperament, he is sneering at everyone, he only does what he is supposed to do, and ignores everything else.

"Uncle! Do you want to watch Pavilion Master Xiao die in the ghost town!"

Yi Li didn't lift his eyelids. "He should have died long ago."

There was no shock on Yi Tiantong's face, only helplessness, obviously he was used to these remarks.What time is it, can you not play your temper, the high priest usually only cares about the worship etiquette, at a critical moment, the interests of the world are the most important!

"Master doesn't care, the disciple is going to invite Senior Sister Yi An?"

"Dare!" Yi Li finally opened his eyes, as if he wanted to eat Yi Tiantong.

Yi Tiantong laughed instead, ran to Yi Li and squatted down, laughing and saluting casually. "Uncle, you see that I have come here. I must have been driven here by the master. Don't you look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha?"

Yi Li turned his face away in disgust. "Whose face are you looking at?"

"If you feel ashamed of my master and your younger brother, then look at my face!" Yi Tiantong said boldly.

"The evil of "Jiu Ming Xuan Gong" lies in the fact that its skills have been cultivated to the peak and no one can match it. Coupled with the help of ice and amber, it has the power to transcend the world."

"What does master mean?"

Yi Li threw off his wide sleeves and stood up. "The world is in chaos, how can the Xiao Clan be alone?"

Jumping up to help Yi Li tidy up his robes, Yi Tiantong complimented him flatteringly: "Of course the master must step forward to restrain them!"

Yi Li glared at Yi Tiantong, but it was just a glare, and he was already used to his glibness.It has to be said that Xiao Clan and Xiaochen Pavilion rely on Qiuci to ease, while Yi Clan relies on Yi Tiantong. These two children will definitely be the backbone of the two Clans in the future.

Also a disciple who grew up outside, although Qiu Cilai has a lot of opportunities, but he has the same arrogance as Xiao Yifeng in his bones, so he always smiles like a tiger and makes people stay away from him.Yi Tiantong is different, he has outstanding abilities but is humble and polite, and his smile is like a spring breeze in March, which is moving.

In the medicine refining room of the Southeast Pavilion, Nangong Yudie and Yi Jie sat beside the medicine stove in a daze, quite frustrated. There are two main ingredients of Jiuzhuan Lihun Pill, one damages the body and the other damages the dantian. It is not difficult to solve the two medicines alone , the difficulty is that the two antidotes are in conflict with each other.The effect of Huihun dew is to protect the dantian first, and slowly adjust it with mild medicine. When the wounds of the Qi channels are healed, the damage to the body will be healed.

There is no medicine to be found to detoxify the poison of Nine Turns Lihun Pill in a short time.

"Does Nangong Guzhu also suspect Xiaofeng?" Yi Jie asked casually after pouring out the residue from the medicine stove.

Nangong Yudie reached out to feel for the butterfly necklace around her neck. "how you said that?"

"If what Lin Yumei said is true, the old man in the ghost city is probably Henry Zhang, and Xiaofeng can't get rid of the responsibility anyway. If Henry Zhang can go crazy enough to freeze the whole city, then he said to help Xiaofeng win the world It’s not necessarily false.”

"It can only be said that Henry Zhang is making trouble, and Feng'er can tell right from wrong."

"If you can't, you don't need to bother, you can kill him by putting away the soul dew." Yi Jie took a Nine Turns Lihun Pill on the table and observed it carefully. "You know Xiaofeng better than I do."

Nangong Yudie didn't answer any more, but got up and went out.That's right, Xiao Yifeng himself knew that he had to leave a bargaining chip to go to the ghost town, otherwise they would just let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there would be endless troubles.

"I'm also worried that Xiao Feng will go crazy." Yi Jie raised his voice and shouted. "Children who are forced by suspicion can easily get lost in the sweet words of their family members, don't they?"

Gu Xiyan was slapped by Xiao Yifeng because he couldn't solve Henry Zhang's pulse sealing technique, and he shrank in the corner aggrievedly and peeled walnuts to eat by himself.

I haven't seen Henry Zhang for several days, and Xiao Zhongyi always comes out of the city with autumn words, Xiao Yifeng is a little bored because he can only be trapped underground.Wen Yilin wanted to take Xiao Yifeng to look down several times, but was rejected.Henry Zhang is crazy and violent, Xiao Yifeng is not afraid to make him angry, but he does not want Wen Yilin to be involved.

"Xiyan."

"Huh?" Gu Xiyan looked up at Xiao Yifeng Mengmeng, did he lose his temper?

"Come out for a walk with me."

"But Xiao Zhongyi said that it's dangerous outside, you have to—"

Xiao Yifeng had already stood up, and gave Wen Yilin a wink, beckoning him to follow. "going or not?"

"Pavilion Master!" Gu Xiyan ran to grab Xiao Yifeng's sleeve and cried. "There are ghosts outside, I can't beat them! If you get hurt again, Xiao Zhongyi will skin me! Pavilion Master..."

"I can hit skeletons." Wen Yilin reassured Gu Xiyan. "I won't let them hurt Pavilion Master Xiao, and they won't hurt you either."

Gu Xiyan looked at Xiao Yifeng who was at the exit of the basement, knowing that he would not change his mind if he didn't agree, so he could only nod in agreement while praying that Qiuci would come back quickly.

Thick fog and gloomy, cold dew like ice.When Wen Yilin woke up after being caught, he was already in the dungeon. This was the first time he came to the ground, and he couldn't help being overwhelmed by the dark world.

Seeing Wen Yilin staying where he was with his eyes lost, Xiao Yifeng felt helpless for a moment.

Gu Xiyan sighed, and raised his hand to hit Wen Yilin in the face.Xiao Zhongyi didn't jump out this time, but Xiao Yifeng raised his hand to stop him.

"Pavilion Master?"

"It's a demon, isn't it