I have been assisting these years

Among the twelve peaks of Yuqing Palace, the peaks where the four gates are located are all very close to each other.

The remaining ones are uneven in height, and there are a few that cannot be approached, so before Qi Jin looked around for the scenery, he always picked mountains other than the Twelve Peaks.

Feng Changyu was like this, but he moved freely.

Qi Jin thought to himself that if there was such a day, he would rather stay in the house all day long, playing chess and teasing pigs with Shuzheng or something.

But she also understood that Feng Changyu came to see her specially.

So the wheelchair still has to be pushed, "Where to?"

"Linfeng Pavilion."

The library is just a library, so it needs to be given a different name.

Linfeng Pavilion is built very high behind Cuiling Mountain, and disciples can only go up from Cuiling Mountain to get to Linfeng Pavilion.

When they went, it happened that some of the disciples were leaving school, and they were going upstream, bustling with people.

Many people rushed to the Dao League exchange meeting, Qi Jin looked back and said, "I don't know what can be exchanged."

Feng Changyu smiled, "There are also people who have had an epiphany and improved their skills."

"Messy people, annoying to death."

Qi Jin gets angry when she thinks about it, she hates being taken advantage of in her life, although it seems that the male cultivator has really been tricked.

But the person who plotted against him must be among the crowd.

Feng Changyu is also used to Qi Jin's muttering, "In the future, when you travel, you will meet more people."

Qi Jin felt a headache thinking about this, "Do you have to go?"

Anyway, I won't be expelled, so I don't know if I can apply not to go.

"This is the Taoist tradition."

"Then casual cultivators don't need it."

"Scattered practice is to practice while traveling."

"..."

"Sister, didn't you go?"

"I've been in seclusion for too long, as you know, all the disciples of the same period have traveled back after leaving the seclusion, and some of them have left Yuqing Que."

This is true.

"But it takes so many years to travel..."

"Individual people's encounters are not ordinary. Some encounter some opportunities, and it takes decades or even hundreds of years to comprehend. Time is not important to people who practice the Tao."

At this time, it was serious again, Qi Jin was really not sure about Feng Changyu's character.

Still unfathomable.

The person who manages Linfeng Pavilion is the teacher who taught Feng Changyu's math class before. He hasn't seen him for many years, and he exchanged a few words and expressed great concern for Feng Changyu's body.

Qi Jin just yawned while listening.

The old man glanced at the young girl who yawned and rolled her eyes, and asked, "Is this your master's new student?"

"It's not new, this is my second junior sister, and the new one is third junior."

Feng Changyu is respectful and considerate in front of his seniors, even though he is wearing a veil, it doesn't affect other people's impression.

Qi Jinguang looked decent, but his demeanor was not very good, and every time he gave people a feeling of "this girl is lazy just looking at it".

She didn't realize it, and when she entered with Feng Changyu, she leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Why can you go to the □□ area?"

She also pretended to glance around, for fear that someone would overhear.

She never thought about how low her own cultivation base was.

The heat of speaking hit Feng Changyu's ears, and it was a little itchy. Feng Changyu didn't quite get used to it, so he tilted his head, "Master said hello."

"That's your privilege, Senior Sister, not mine..."

Qi Jin raised her head slightly, her thin braids swept Feng Changyu's neck again, the itching in her ears had not disappeared, and spread to her neck again, if Qi Jin lowered her head, she could see her senior sister's flushed skin.

"The direct disciples of the Yuemen sect are different from the other three sects."

Feng Chang's rain is too much, usually people will ask questions like this, but Qi Jin has nothing to ask.

She felt that it was.

Feng Changyu is a weird person, Qi Jin himself is a back door, and his junior is still a half-demon.

But Master is not just a normal person.

Facial nerve disorder, obviously looks quite normal, I haven't seen her smile for so many years.

……

The first area of ​​Linfeng Pavilion is at the farthest corner, and there is a complicated formation.

Qi Jin can't solve it anyway.

But it didn't prevent her from judging how difficult it was, Feng Changyu didn't shy away from it in front of her, and even slowed down the performance of the cracking technique.

It's a pity that her junior sister is not interested at all, and feels that a visit here is enough.

It's just mud.

"Mud" came today to learn a lot, and to relax the annoyance of being touched by someone's butt.

Feng Changyu is very familiar with this place, Qi Jin watched her manipulate the wooden chair, waved her hand in the air, and a thick book fell into her hand.

How can I not learn this.

Qi Jin was a little depressed.

Her practice for so many years seems to have filled a bottomless pit, and she hasn't made any progress at all. Thanks to her kindness, an ordinary person would have vomited to death.

"Take it."

Qi Jin snorted, took the book that was so thick that she almost fell to the ground as soon as she took it, moved it to the window and flipped through it.

It took a while for her to realize that maybe Feng Changyu didn't come to see her at all, but he was going to come to Fengge and saw her passing by, so he brought her here.

The good name is long insight.

Terrible!

It's just trying to brush up my favorability!

Qi Jin was somewhat frustrated.

The current system is completely dead. In the past, she could still enjoy the heart-throb experience brought about by system errors, but now she has nothing, and she has been reversed by the character.

Feng Changyu seemed to be reading books about the ghost clan.

In Yiting Misty Rain, Qi Jin could occasionally see books on this topic in the hands of the other party.

Coupled with the special treatment Master gave her, Qi Jin would suspect that Feng Changyu was a member of the ghost clan.

What is that, three apprentices, only she is the real person.

Impossible, the outline didn't say that Feng Changyu belonged to the ghost clan, and came from a noble family, maybe she was the daughter of a famous family in Shengjing or something.

Feng Changyu's whole person feels that his temperament is contradictory, pure and not pure and not coquettish, half and half, mixed together to become another kind of attraction.

Qi Jin felt that it was a good thing that he was a woman, otherwise he would occasionally look at her and become Feng Changyu's running dog.

She couldn't figure out why, so she just lowered her head and flipped through the book in the end, trying to find the ecstasy talisman that Master said today.

This book is a crime encyclopedia.

All kinds of chaotic spells that I have never heard of, and the method of improving the cultivation base in a short period of time, but it is very evil, Qi Jin does not want to die suddenly, after all, she has not completed the task, although the original contract promised that she would not Dead, but maybe not dead or disabled.

Forget it.

She read it as a miscellaneous book, completely oblivious to the passage of time.

On the other hand, Feng Changyu raised his head and looked at the girl sitting on the window sill thoughtfully.

Outside the window is the ginkgo in the Linfeng Pavilion. It is late autumn, the ginkgo is yellow, and the leaves are falling.

A few pieces landed on the page that Qi Jin was looking at, but the other party didn't seem to notice it, as if he had entered an unknown realm.

Feng Changyu never expected that Qi Jin's cultivation could enter the spiritual realm.

The spirit realm refers to the state where a monk concentrates his attention and discards foreign objects to form a space of his own. Being able to enter the spirit realm means that the person is extremely talented.

Feng Changyu injected some ghost energy into the book, and it disappeared in the next moment, only the secret black energy floated over the page and crawled into Qi Jin's body.

But just like water drops are like rivers and seas, Qi Jin's body will not be entangled with ghost energy.

Sure enough, she had a fragment of the holy seal on her body.

Ever since Qi Jin left his soul that day, Feng Changyu had faint doubts about it.

Even Leng Qiuzi told her that Qi Jin was just the daughter of her old friend, and she entrusted her because of an agreement.

But Jingyu is the rumored Immortal Island, and the owner of Jingyu Island was also the main force in the battle of the Three Realms. Xiandao has a unique training place, so why entrust the young girl to an old friend?

After the War of the Three Realms, the holy seal of the ghost clan was divided into three, and the ghost clan snatched one of them, leaving one in Yuqing Que and one in Xiandao.

There is no rumor about which fairy island.

Among the three immortal islands, Xuanji Island does not care about world affairs, but only divination and astrology to calculate destiny. Zhiming Island has never been in contact with the outside world, so far it is just an unconfirmed legend. Posture knot.

There is a [-]% chance that that share will be on Jingyu Island.

But why did it fall on Qi Jin?

Feng Changyu frowned, but couldn't figure out why.

And Qi Jin's state clearly entered the spiritual realm, she didn't dare to disturb her easily, so she could only wait by her side.

……

On the first day of the exchange meeting, Leng Qiuzi returned to the Moon Gate and went to Yiting Misty Rain to see her frightened second apprentice.

Jingyu's servant Shuzheng told her that Qi Jin hadn't come back.

Wen Xuanqing did not lose in the competition, and he was facing the first disciple of the Zhengsu lineage of the Taoist school who was second only to Yu Qingque, and he was also a famous figure of the new generation of Taoism.

They fought hundreds of times, and in the end Wen Xuanqing narrowly won and was exhausted from the battle. He really understood the feeling of being hollowed out every time the second senior sister finished her lectures.

He changed his clothes and went to have dinner with Yuling again.

The canteen was full of Daomeng's disciples, so he brought Yuling to his small courtyard to start a small stove.

Qi Jin still left a lot of cooking utensils, Yu Ling used to cook delicious food, Wen Xuanqing is a teenager after all, he was very happy after winning a game, and talked more to Yu Ling.

The little girl was also very happy, she felt that this Wen Xuanqing was much better than the gray one before.

He was in high spirits, grew a lot taller, and was also a lot more handsome.

It's just...why did brother Xuanqing grow two ears on his head.

Fluffy, like a rabbit.

While Wen Xuanqing was talking, he also felt that something was wrong. He reached out and touched it, almost crying out of fright.

He didn't even dare to look at Yuling.

"Brother Xuanqing, have you learned Taoism new? It's so cute."

Little girls like furry things and want to reach out and touch them.

Wen Xuanqing tilted his head, hummed, and stammered, "If you haven't learned well, even... can't... make you happy."

His face was also flushed, it was all due to Qi Jin chanting some messy love words when he was cultivating on weekdays, it is said that he bought them from a shop at the foot of the mountain, and at this time he could still say a sentence.

Yuling also blushed, but still held her face and looked at the young man: "Can you pet me?"

Wen Xuanqing hummed, leaned his head closer, and added worriedly: "I'd better ask Master why my spell doesn't work so well..."

He stumbled and found an excuse to let Yuling go back first, but Yuling rubbed and touched his ears, his whole body was tense, and he was crying when he transmitted the sound to Leng Qiuzi.

Leng Qiuzi, who was just told by Guanshi Li from Linfeng Pavilion that Feng Changyu took Qi Jin to see him: "..."

Not worry about each one.

However, Linfeng Pavilion's □□ area has its own array, and the sound transmission can't pass through, so she has no choice but to turn around and go to solve the problem of the half-demon apprentice first.

Wen Xuanqing has grown a lot taller, almost as tall as Leng Qiuzi, and the male duck's voice has become a somewhat masculine voice.

It may also be born with a bit of rabbit nature, always timid.

Seeing Leng Qiuzi, her long ears drooped down, looking ashamed and indignant.

After the master shouted, he was about to kneel down, as if he would turn into a furry prototype in the next moment.

Leng Qiuzi was very worried about the main force against the ghost clan in the future.

The Moon Gate is not the same as the other three gates. The Lord Que did not force her to accept disciples back then, but he also hoped that one day her disciples would be able to resist the invasion of the ghost clan.

Therefore, Leng Qiuzi's requirements for accepting apprentices are even higher.

Now it seems that the three of them are not at ease, it is her decision to take a slant, and it is difficult to predict the future.

"It's okay, the exercises practiced by Zhengsu's lineage happen to be able to restrain the monster race," she comforted Wen Xuanqing, "It's easy to reveal your body when you run out of energy and energy, so you should practice more."

The young man who retracted his rabbit ears nodded his head.

"Then during this period of time, you should communicate more with Zhengsu disciples to see if there is any way to resist."

Wen Xuanqing might be Leng Qiuzi's most obedient disciple.

For the next few days, he obediently followed behind the Zhengsumen disciple, but because the other party was a girl, he couldn't just follow him.

Still being seen by Yu Ling, Gabi stammered and explained for a long time.

This Dao League exchange meeting was supposed to end without incident, but on the last day, Qi Jin suddenly felt an inexplicable pull, as if her internal organs were being torn apart, or something was about to break free.

Black air was circulating around her, Feng Changyu hurriedly investigated, but was affected by the strong ghost energy on the other party, and took away a lot of her ghost energy, and even affected her body.

Qi Jin seemed to have been severely injured, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Leng Qiuzi, who was sitting boredly waiting for the speech to end, felt the spiritual power fluctuations of Yuxu Peak, one of the twelve peaks, opened her originally closed eyes and hurriedly left.

At the same time, the three masters of Yuqingque were summoned by the elder sister, and they all went to Yuxu Peak.

In the team that Daomeng left, people dressed as ordinary disciples held a black stone in their palms, turned around and glanced back at the towering mountain gate of Yuqingque, and then went down the mountain while talking to their fellow disciples.