Salted fish turn into essence in seconds after wearing a book

Si Qing changed Qing Lai's residence into a different place, with small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, towers and pavilions. Lin Xun lived in a room next to Si Qing. The room was spacious and bright, and the decoration was not luxurious, but it had everything one should have, even clothes. The cabinets in the house are full, and there are also cloaks to avoid the cold.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't talk about Qinglai Peak, Baijianzong is the only one, right? I heard that Meng Qi's treatment is good, but Lin Xun, he is definitely not as good as you."

Ling Xiao took out a white velvet cloak and put it on with envy, "Not to mention anything else, just this one, the thousand-year-old white fox fur, which Meng Qi doesn't have. Lin Xun, you'll wear this for sword practice tomorrow morning. I'll practice it." Still working hard."

"Forget it, how do you practice wearing this?"

Lin Xun sat at the tea table with a bitter face. He would rather use these benefits in exchange for not having to get up early to practice swords all winter.

"Then go down the mountain to practice and wear, and those people in Mingyuan Peak will be greedy to death."

Lin Xun almost cried when he heard about going down the mountain to practice. The outer sect disciples have to go down the mountain to practice in the first year of their apprenticeship. After all, it will be before the sword meeting next year.

Si Qing still doesn't know how to make up for the lost spiritual power.

Lin Xun: "If you can't make up, is it impossible to win the first sword master?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao cheered up, and walked over in fox fur, "Of course it's impossible, Si Jianzun is very strong, hundreds of years ago a thousand-year-old white fox came out of the mountain to harm people, even Mo Jianzun couldn't subdue it, Si Jianzun was able to slay with a single sword, but I heard that that year in the sword meeting was the worst year Si Jianzun lost. After that, even if he practiced True Fire, he never beat Mo Jianzun, like a curse. "

It's not a curse, it's a setting.

However, Ling Xiao's words gave Lin Xun some hope. Since Si Qing was able to kill a thousand-year-old white fox, his cultivation should be improved, right?It is impossible to complete the task.

"It's possible!" Ling Shu leaned over, "Si Jianzun is in seclusion every day, cultivating painstakingly, why can't he win? With this kind of treatment, you don't know how to become a furnace..."

"Ru Ding!" Ling Xiao slapped his forehead, "Yes, yes, that's the name, oh brother, did you remember?"

Ling Shu: "..."

Lin Xun still had a bitter expression just now, after Ling Xiao finished speaking, Lin Xun seemed to have made some big decision, Ling Shu was afraid that Lin Xun would sacrifice himself for these favors, so he spoke out in a hurry.

What is a furnace?

Lin Xun has read this comprehension novel for the first time in his 20 years of life, and he is still wearing a book. He doesn't know what a furnace is, and he plans to go to Shuge to have a look someday.

"Ling Shu is right. It's all hearsay. Cultivation is hard and there is no shortcut."

Si Qing sat on the recliner, and there was a stove next to it, and the flames were flickering.He looked at Lin Xun and said, "The spring outside was accidentally pierced through yesterday's sword practice, and there is no loss of spiritual power."

Qinglai Peak was often called a barren mountain by his disciples. It was Si Qing's first time accepting disciples, and he was afraid that Lin Xun would not adapt, but he didn't want Lin Xun to blame himself for wasting his spiritual power, let alone some nourishing stove.

After Lin Xun cleaned up the house and dismissed Ling Shu and Ling Xiao, he came to Si Qing and asked about the loss of spiritual power. Unexpectedly, Si Qing was perfunctory with a single sentence.

Lin Xun leaned against the stove, feeling warm and comfortable, "What about the pavilion? Was it also made by Master accidentally?"

Specialize in all kinds of stubbornness, eh?He laughed?Are you so thick-skinned?

[The freshness of the company has risen to 15. ] The system suddenly reminded.

Lin Xun:?

"I went to visit Mingyuan Peak that day, and what they did was not beautiful enough."

The corner of Si Qing's mouth twitched, he was in a good mood, the sword master who has been called for hundreds of years is not as comfortable as those few words of master.

This time it was so real that Si Qing smiled.

Lin Xun also laughed, but he was laughed out of anger.

Did you go to Mingyuan Peak that day to visit the scenery?Do you know that in the original drama you were offline because of this incident!

Lin Xun: "Master is so elegant, you can visit Mingyuan Peak in the name of sending your disciples off?"

Si Qing's smile froze, "This matter—"

"What's the matter with this spring water?" Suddenly pushed the door open and a person came in, dressed in green clothes and bookish, "Si Qing, didn't I tell you that you can't consume your spiritual energy these few days."

Lin Xun stepped forward to salute: "Return to Uncle Wen, the master said that he accidentally poked a hole in the bottom of the mountain while practicing sword, and didn't use spiritual power to lay it out."

Si Qing: "..."

Wen Yu is the master of Lingcao Peak and the Immortal Doctor of Baijianzong. He looked Lin Xun up and down, such a beautiful young man, "Are you the one who insisted on worshiping Si Qing as his teacher at Qinglai Peak that day? "

Lin Xun: "...?"

Wen Yu laughed: "Junior Brother, did you find a treasure?"

The corner of Lin Xun's mouth twitched: "Master Wen is envious?"

Wen Yu: "Huh? Your apprentice is so eloquent."

Wen Yu looks gentle and elegant, but he speaks very directly. He and Si Qing are the kind that are not liked by others.No one believed what Si Qing said, and no one listened to what Wen Yu said.

Seeing that Wen Yu was speechless by Lin Xun, Si Qing lowered his eyes and smiled, then regained his composure, "Have you found the herb?"

Wen Yu walked up to the front and replied: "Well, it's not something from Lingcao Peak, the one who gave you herbs that day—hey? Why are you still on fire?"

Wen Yu suddenly changed the subject, squinting at Lin Xun.

This is a secret that Lin Xun doesn't want to hear.

Lin Xun curled his lips, he didn't want to hear it, "Since the master is fine, the disciple will go back first." Saying that, Xiao Zhu forgot to say goodbye to the stove with affectionate eyes.

Si Qing raised his eyes: "There's nothing you can't hear, just sit inside."

okay!

Wen Yu: "?"

Si Qing gave up the seat of the fire to Lin Xun, walked to the tea table and sat opposite Wen Yu, "Brother, continue."

Wen Yu: "Go on? Okay, do you still dare to enjoy the fire? I just vomited blood a few days ago, do you think the internal fire is not strong enough?"

Si Qing: "..." Who told you to say this?

"I'm fine. The disciple who delivered the herbs that day wasn't from Lingcao Peak?"

Wen Yu shook her head, "I just said, no one will come to deliver your medicine without my order."

Before Si Qing retreated, some disciples from Lingcao Peak came to deliver the medicine specially, and said that it was ordered by Master Wen.

Lin Xun roasted the fire as if nothing had happened, his heart tightened, what happened to Si Qing?Why are you still taking medicine?

Si Qing raised his eyebrows, "That man was wearing Lingcao Peak's disciple uniform, and he said that it was the medicine specially prepared by senior brother for me to retreat."

Wen Yu was in a hurry: "Fucking fart, when did I agree with you to retreat? You don't know what's going on? Refining the fire and counteracting the true energy is disordered. I just participated in the sword meeting. How many times have I told you to rest for a while? You can't retreat, but you just don't listen, I don't know which bastard is giving you medicine in the name of my Lingcao Peak."

Lin Xunfu's hand on the stove suddenly trembled, and the fire was backfired and the true energy was disordered?It was not mentioned in the original text.

Wen Yu: "There are a few smart people under me who know about the same as other disciples in the sect. The person you described...doesn't seem to be a disciple in the sect."

Si Qing: What is the purpose of that person?

Lin Xun: Is Si Qing's cultivation still good?

The two frowned at the same time, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Wen Yu paused for a moment, and said guiltily: "It's the end of the new year soon, and I've been so busy this month that I couldn't get away. I really didn't know that Moyuan... came to Qinglai Peak that day, or I would be punished by the elders." Will never stand idly by..."

"It's useless for you to come." Si Qing interrupted, his tone very casual.

Lingcao Peak is far away from Jianfeng Peak, and Lingcao Peak is always the last to know about the big and small things in the sect. Wen Yu can't testify for him, and his words don't carry much weight. It's useless for Si Qing to know that he's here.

Lin Xun felt a little sorry for the two of them. Wen Yu's popularity in Baijianzong was comparable to Si Qing's, and the two really liked each other.

Si Qing suddenly frowned, his eyes were cold and stern, "Not a disciple of the sect? Why can he enter and leave the Baijian sect at will?"

In the past few days, Si Qing kept recalling that scene, as if he had been possessed by a demon, he went crazy and killed with a sword, Meng Qi was stabbed by him, three elders were injured by him, and the disciples in the sect were even killed and injured. His primordial spirit was dissipated by Mo Yuan, but Mo Yuan was also seriously injured by him, and his spiritual power was greatly damaged.

Why he came back to life is not important, what is important is that he knows that someone wants to put him to death.

Wen Yu: "I've checked, and the medicine seems to be fine, but it regulates the cold but not the fire. It's fine for a normal monk to take it, but for those whose true qi is disordered, they will go mad if they get angry."

"How did he know that my qi was out of order?"

Wen Yu was only told about being backlashed by the real fire, not even Mo Yuan.

Wen Yu's hand trembled suddenly, and when Si Qing spoke, there was a murderous look in Si Qing's eyes, although it was only for a moment, Wen Yu still caught it.

Si Qing went to Lingcao Peak to find Wen Yu's medicine to regulate his real qi before retreating. Wen Yu refused on the spot, but he didn't expect someone to deliver the medicine the next day.

Wen Yu swallowed, her voice trembling quickly, "Si Qing, we have been friends for hundreds of years, you won't doubt me, will you?"

Si Qing didn't reply, and the room fell silent for a moment.

"Pfft!" Lin Xun laughed out loud. Unexpectedly, Wen Yu was so afraid of Si Qing, "If the master suspects the uncle, why should the uncle investigate?"

That's right, Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and said distressedly: "It's all my fault, something happened back then, and I came up with such a bad idea to let you make fire."

"It's because of my impatience and anger, it has nothing to do with senior brother."

After Wen Yu left, neither Si Qing nor Lin Xun spoke, and the only silence in the room was the sound of the flames burning on the stove.

"Uncle Wen said... what happened back then?"

Lin Xun blinked, showing concern. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. It is necessary for Lin Xun to know all the information about Si Qing, so...the eyes must be sincere!

For the sake of your apprentice caring so much about you, just say it!

As long as the apprentice has this heart.Si Qing said calmly: "It's nothing, it's all over."

Lin Xun: "?" Is my eyes not sincere enough or your eyes are not good enough?

Si Qing: "I don't need this stove, you can take it back."

Lin Xun curled his lips, "Is it not needed, or is it specially prepared for disciples?"

Specializes in all kinds of stubbornness.

The corner of Si Qing's mouth twitched, this apprentice was sincere enough.

After hundreds of years, Si Qing no longer wants to look at those hypocritical people and listen to those words against his will.

Si Qing: "Come out with me."

Lin Xun: "Where are you going?"

Si Qing: "Mingyuan Peak."

Lin Xun: "?" Still going?

"Master's current cultivation... is it bad?"

Lin Xun and Si Qing walked side by side on the road. Whether it was out of the concern of the apprentice or whether the task could be completed, Lin Xun felt that it was necessary for him to ask.

Si Qing replied casually: "Well, I can only be the second sword master."

You can still joke, it seems that it is not so bad.

The mountains are silver and white, the pine trees along the road are covered with thick snow, and the sun shines down, all of them are crystal clear.

"Master." Lin Xun and Si Qing looked at each other, smiled faintly, with a soft silver light on his face, looking beautiful and lazy, "I will definitely be the number one sword master next year."

Hurry up, I am anxious to lie down in the world where I can live long.

"The first sword master..." Si Qing slowed down and murmured.

In his previous life, he had worked so hard to cultivate in closed doors for this goal, and he had forgotten why he wanted to compete for the number one sword master.

It wasn't until Lin Xun said that he wanted to worship him as a teacher that day that he suddenly woke up.