medicine stone without medicine

From that day on, Lou Lou moved out of the disciple's dormitory in the west wing, and lived in the small wooden house Qin Dongyi built for him.

In this way, there will be no one else to play and talk with him, but he doesn't like dealing with people in the first place, so it just saves trouble.

However, ever since Zhou Wu knew that Qin Dongyi had built another house for him, he would always come over to find trouble for him. Lou Lou would be afraid at first, but as time went on, he got used to it.

As time passed, Lou Lou stayed in Qingyang Mountain for eight years and was a handyman disciple for eight years.

When he was 16 years old, he was catching up with the Zongmen Grand Competition held every century in Qingyang Mountain.

He still remembers that the wind that year carried a faint smell of blood.

"Wow, Senior Brother Ninth is very skilled. He has never lost a single battle all the way to the decisive battle!"

"Yeah, he's going against Seventh Senior Brother, just think about how exciting it will be."

"Come here, do you want to take a gamble, will the candidate for the Tianji Sword Dance this year be the Seventh Brother or the Ninth Brother?"

As he said that, some of the disciples who were watching around the school grounds actually opened bets.

One greeted:

"Come on, put the bets on Brother Ninth on the left, and those on Brother Seven on the right."

As soon as this sentence came out, all the disciples rushed forward.

After a while, a young man dressed as a handyman squeezed into the front row and put a small purse on the left.

"Hey, the handyman disciples are also here to join in the fun."

One person wondered, raised his eyes to look, but was stunned for a moment.

The boy's long hair was neatly tied up behind his head, looking very neat.He has a fair complexion, a pair of clean and clear deer eyes, and looks like a harmless and gentle man, very pleasing.

"Ah."

The boy nodded and smiled at him:

"Join the fun."

After saying this, the boy squeezed out from the crowd again.

He never liked crowded and noisy places.

After leaving the crowd, Lou Lou suppressed the smile on his face.

He lowered his eyes slightly, covering the light in his eyes, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyes, making him look a bit gloomy.

He found a place with a good view to stay, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the school field.

The decisive battle of Zongmen Dabi has begun.

Xianjun on the sidelines of the school announced the names of the two, the gong sounded for the start of the duel, and the noisy crowd around them also fell silent.

Of the two on the stage, one is Qi Huan, who is ranked seventh in the inner sect, and the other is Qin Dongyi, who is ranked ninth.

The two of them are extremely outstanding among the inner disciples of this generation, and they are also well-known in Qingyang Mountain. At this time, the strong confrontation attracted many onlookers, and it was very lively.

Among them, the young man in white clothes flutters and looks like a fairy.A Qinghan sword is wrapped in a blue spiritual flow, leaving afterimages as the sword tip moves, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Qin Dongyi is a swordsman, good at fighting.On the opposite side, Qi is still a medicine practitioner. He is good at using poison and has agility, and his attacks are always unexpected.

Every move and style of the two on the court will attract cheers from the audience.

They went through hundreds of strokes, and finally, Qi Huan's three poisonous needles barely brushed against Qin Dongyi's cheeks, but Qing Han's sword pointed firmly at Qi Huan's throat.

When the gong sounded at the end of the duel, Qin Dongyi withdrew from Qinghan, pulled a simple sword flower, and bowed his lips to salute Qi:

"Assignment."

Qi Huan seemed to feel that he didn't perform well enough just now, and was somewhat depressed.

He walked up to Qin Dongyi's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and walked off the stage together, while still muttering:

"Have you improved your cultivation? It shouldn't be, your cultivation speed is too fast. Tell me, did your master teach you something new? Let me tell you, if I hadn't just..."

Listening to Qi Huan's broken thoughts, Qin Dongyi took a step aside and broke away from his hand.

He and Qi Huan went to the exit of the school yard together. When they went down the steps, he raised his eyes slightly and saw a boy standing beside him.

The young man was dressed as a handyman disciple, when he saw him, he bent his lips and smiled and said:

"Congratulations Qin Xianjun."

The two of them naturally knew who he was.

Qi was still a little unhappy, he looked at Lou Lou:

"You guy, I've been winning consecutively for the past few days, why didn't I see you congratulate me?"

"Okay." Lou Lou smiled deeper, as he wished:

"Congratulations to you too."

Somewhat perfunctory.

Qin Dongyi slightly bent his lips and looked at him, as if he wanted to say something.

But at the next moment, his eyes froze, he looked at the strangle marks on Lou Loubai's fair neck, frowned and asked:

"What's the matter with the injury?"

Lou Lou froze for a moment, then pulled his collar nonchalantly, trying to block the injury:

"It's nothing, I made it myself..."

Qi Huan was also attracted by Qin Dongyi's question, he directly pulled Lou Lou's hand away, and took a closer look at the injury:

"How could it be that you did it yourself? You are free to use the rope to play with yourself? You were bullied again? Is it Zhou Wu's grandson again? No, we have taught him so many times, why doesn't he grow up?" What about memory?"

"no……"

Loulou took a step back, avoiding Qi Huan's hand.

He wanted to change the subject, so he smiled again, looked at Qin Dongyi and said:

"The clothes shop said that Qin Xianjun's sword dance dress will be finished tomorrow. I'll go to the clothes shop to pick it up tomorrow afternoon and send it to Shutongyuan, can I?"

Qin Dongyi has always been concerned about the injury on Lou Lou's neck, now when he heard him say this, he just nodded, not sure if he listened.

He took a bottle of wound medicine from the storage ring and handed it to Lou Lou.

Seeing him like this, Lou Lou didn't say anything, and accepted it obediently.

Then he saw that Qin Dongyi didn't say anything, turned and left the school grounds, but went in the direction of the outer disciples.

Lou Lou squeezed the bottle tightly in her hand.

He gently pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and after a moment, he smiled slightly.

Qin Dong meant to be an upright person, and he definitely couldn't see the bullying of his fellow disciples happening before his eyes.

In fact, this is not the first time Qin Dongyi has helped him.

But to be honest, every time Qin Dongyi went to Zhou Wu for him, it didn't save him from being bullied. On the contrary, it would only make those people angrier, and turn their resentment into punches, and return it to Lou Lou himself.

But Lou Lou didn't care, on the contrary, he was quite happy.

He never expected that the bullying he suffered would end because of Qin Dongyi's intervention. He did all this because he liked Qin Dongyi helping him, which made him feel that he was cared about.

He always remembered Qin Dongyi's words that a cultivator should care about the common people.

But he didn't want to be just common people.

Lou Lou also knew that his thinking was very sick, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Just thinking about Qin Dongyi going out for him and being angry for him, and perhaps feeling sorry for him a little bit, all of this is for him, Lou Lou felt extremely satisfied.

But this time, Qin Dongyi was probably really angry.

Because when Zhou Wu came back to find Lou Lou the next day, the kick he kicked was obviously full of anger.

The cold spring splashed a splash of water, and the person in the water just raised his head before being pushed back into the water again.

The water in the cold spring was so icy cold that it almost froze Lou Lou to numbness.

"Damn it, bastard, I want you to sue."

Zhou Wu is still cursing:

"Senior brother Jiu punished me in front of so many people, I'm so fucking shameless? He asked me to sign a contract with him not to bully you, but I can't beat you, it doesn't mean others can't, hit me!"

Zhou Wu is considered a relatively high-level disciple in the outer sect, and he also successfully entered the inner sect this time.He has always had many supporters, and those people are happy to do this kind of thing for him.

Therefore, after his words fell, Lou Lou was pulled out of the cold spring by one of the teenagers by his collar, and thrown to the ground, followed by a burst of punching and kicking.

Lou Lou is just an ordinary person with no cultivation, they dare not beat people with spiritual power, for fear that something will happen to them.But the fists of teenagers on the body are also uncomfortable.

"You're a fucking bastard that no one wants. What right do you have to be protected by Senior Brother Jiu like this? I just don't like you. If you're like this, just let yourself die on the street.

"Don't you just have a good-looking face, neither male nor female. You like to pester Senior Brother Ninth so much, it can't be that, how can I say it, you can't be the kind of dead sleeve who likes men? Hahaha... ..."

Lou Lou frowned and curled up on the ground, his forehead was broken, and blood flowed down the forehead and into his eyes.

He saw Zhou Wu who was standing on one side, watching the play and still not forgetting to say something sarcastic about him.

Those words stabbed him.

The next moment, Lou Lou suddenly grabbed a stone on the ground with some strength, and then pushed away the three or four teenagers beside him, and threw the stone towards Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu couldn't dodge for a while, and was pushed to the ground by him, and then his face was hit hard by a stone, breaking a big piece.

He yelled in pain and wanted to yell, but when he looked up, he saw Lou Lou's pupils turned scarlet like blood.

His hair was a little disheveled, blood was dripping on his fair face, coupled with his smile, he looked a little crazy.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"You'd better pray that you'll always be able to beat me."

Lou Lou laughed twice, staring at Zhou Wu with a pair of red eyes:

"If one day in the future, you fall into my hands. I will definitely pay back all the humiliation I have suffered in the past with one blow and one blow."

"Crazy... Crazy!!!"

Zhou Wu was taken aback by his appearance, he yelled, and subconsciously pushed the person on him away with his spiritual power.

The young man's frail body was sent flying by the spiritual force.

At the same time, there was a tearing pain in Zhou Wu's mind.

That was the contract he was forced to make with Qin Dongyi.Do not bully your fellow disciples, otherwise you will suffer double backlash.

The pain caused Zhou Wu to roll on the ground with his head in his arms. The teenagers who were with him didn't bother to trouble Lou Lou when they saw him, but hurriedly carried Zhou Wu to the dormitory.

After a commotion around Hanquan, tranquility was restored.

Only the boy was left curled up on the ground, frowning and closing his eyes for a long time.

He was just an ordinary person with no cultivation level. Just now Zhou Wu used the most spiritual power, causing Lou Lou's eyes to go dark, and his internal organs were so painful that they almost twisted together.

He didn't know if he had passed out, anyway, when he opened his eyes again, the sun had already set in the west.

He closed his eyes, remembering that he was going to the clothes shop to pick up the gown that Qin Xianjun would use for Tianji Sword Dance.

He struggled to get up from the ground, leaned over to the edge of the cold spring, took a handful of water and washed his face.

The cold spring water stabbed the wound on Lou Lou's face. He closed his eyes and waited for the force to pass, then opened his eyes and looked at his reflection in the water.

He smiled at himself in the water like he had practiced in front of the bronze mirror thousands of times.

Lou Lou walked from Hanquan all the way to Yifang according to the route in memory.

He was in a trance, and felt that the houses on both sides were dancing when he walked, but he didn't take it seriously, until he was really dizzy, and he leaned against the tree to rest for a while.

But after a while, he heard something in the woods behind him.

Lou Lou breathed lightly, thinking about taking a break and leaving, so as not to be discovered by the people behind.But after a while, the conversation between the two behind him made him frown.

The voice of a middle-aged man was the first to speak. The man smiled when he spoke, and his tone was greasy and disgusting:

"Is the Gathering Spirit Pill I gave you last time useful? I think it will be more effective if supplemented with dual cultivation. Would you like to ask for more?"

It was a young male disciple who was talking to him, but his voice was artificial, as if he was acting like a baby:

"The master gave me a good thing. After taking it, my disciple's cultivation has improved a lot. It's a pity that I still haven't beaten the ninth brother."

The man laughed twice:

"What's the comparison with Qin Dongyi? You are much stronger than him in my heart. I know you're not reconciled. So, come to me tonight, and I'll give you two more heavenly artifacts, okay?"

The young disciple laughed softly.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lou Lou felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He couldn't hold back, turned his head quietly, and took a look under the cover of the surrounding vegetation.

There were indeed two people in the woods. Lou Lou didn't know the young man with a feminine face, but he was a little familiar with the older one.

The man looked to be about five or sixty years old, with a gentle and kind appearance.

This person rarely appeared in front of the public, and usually retreated in his own mansion, but Lou Lou had seen this person in the Zongmen Grand Competition a few days ago.

At that time, someone introduced his name.

He remembered that what that person said at the time was the head of Qingyang Mountain——Chonghua.