On the Importance of Chinese Characters

Grandma Zuo slammed her cane hard, with a solemn expression: "It seems that the situation in Fengqian's family has already started ten years ago."

"Then what should we do?" Elder You frowned, "Qishan Valley Soup is a godsend that is produced only once in 800 years when the earth's veins rise up, and it has an extraordinary attraction for the people of the Tianzu who have a physique of fire——Tu Shan Baiwei One is exactly the fire attribute. If she is really allowed to introduce the eldest son to Tianmu Xiaoyu, it will be terrible."

Zhuang Yunzhou remained silent, frowning and thinking, finally he raised his head and looked at Fang Qiling: "How many days will it be until Liqi Valley soup appears?"

"According to the records, the Qishantang soup appears at a fixed time. On the night of the full moon in May every year, it takes ten days from its appearance to its disappearance. Goodbye is the next 800 years." Fang Qiling sneaked away before that. I have entered the treasury of Mutang City, and there is a record of Qishantang in the city annals inside.

"The moon is full in May..." Zhuang Yunzhou pondered, "That means there is still half a month left, um, in this case, there should be enough time."

"What's too late?" Fang Qiling raised his eyebrows, and Zhuang Yunzhou returned him with a soft smile: "I'll find out later."

Seeing that his lover didn't panic at all, Fang Qiling suddenly gained confidence in his heart. He loosened his tense shoulders, leaned back on the back of the chair, and smiled lazily: "Then I'll wait."

For some reason, the heavy topic became sticky again in an instant, Grandma Zuo shook her head helplessly, and simply withdrew: "If there is nothing wrong, the two of us will go back to the room."

Zhuang Yunzhou got up: "I'll see off the elders."

"No need." Zuo Granny refused, and then urged, "Elder, please be more vigilant, and warn the police when something happens, and the two of us will be on both sides."

Zhuang Yunzhou smiled: "Thank you mother-in-law for your love."

The door was closed, Zhuang Yunzhou turned around and saw that Fang Qiling's complexion was worse than before, but his eyes were staring at him without blinking, and when he saw himself turned around, he sighed deliberately: "Maybe we can get along alone. Strange, I haven't seen you for a few days, why do I miss you so much?"

All the worries in his heart were teased away by him, Zhuang Yunzhou walked over to help him up, and put him on the bed to lie down: "I don't even have the energy to stand up, and I still have to say such witty words."

The source power in Fang Qiling's body was exhausted, and the strong wind in the sea of ​​consciousness was raging, stirring up the spiritual thoughts. It was painful to speak, and he half-closed his eyes, unable to bear it, and took his lover's hand and held it: "It's the truth."

A soft white light appeared in Zhuang Yunzhou's hands, and the strength brought by the word 'birth' gradually filled his body. Fang Qiling let out a comfortable sigh, and suddenly said: "If you can't pass the level of Luoyuan City this time, don't hold on."

Zhuang Yunzhou was stunned, looking sideways at his lover who closed his eyes.

Fang Qiling's face was full of calm, as if he was completely unaware of the cruelty of his words: "The power of the prince of the northern border is not something that we, Baopu Palace, or even the Spirit Race can contend with. If you try everything, there is still nothing you can do. , I will protect you and escape."

"To me, the Sha clan and Luoyuan City are inferior to you. If they want to resent, they can hate me."

This is to carry the consequences on your own shoulders.

Zhuang Yunzhou's heart was shaken. He softened his eyes, lowered his head, and answered him clearly and resolutely, "No, I must see the eldest son. If Jiaoyuexia's road doesn't work, then change another road." There is always another way to go.”

If you want to see the eldest son, you have to stay in the north. If things really go in the worst direction, it will be too dangerous.

Fang Qiling opened his eyes and looked at him with a frown: "Don't be arrogant."

Zhuang Yunzhou smiled: "Master brought me back to Baopu, tolerated me, and taught me. The palace master and the elders in charge of the palace allowed me to take the two ancestral resources, but I failed to return them. Enlightenment, give up and fall Yuancheng, this is impossible."

"Once this evil thing starts, the evil consequences will follow. In the future, who will dare to come to my Baopu sect?"

"Don't worry, I won't be head-on. I have already explained to my master that if I am really powerless, the palace will first move the people from Luoyuan City out of the northern border. When I find an opportunity in the future, I will bring Luoyuan City back." .”

Hearing what he said, Fang Qiling felt relieved a little, at least not completely disregarding his own safety.

The source of warmth continuously nourished his weak body, the potion was activated, and the pain in the sea of ​​consciousness was also weakening. Fang Qiling blinked slowly, feeling sleepy, and insisted: "No matter what , you have to take care of yourself. Let’s not talk about feelings, just what you have in your hands determines that your safety is far greater than that of Luoyuan City and Shazu."

"Compared to these big clans, the spirit clan is too weak. What you bring can change a clan. So, you have to remember that your life comes first. If the Palace Master is here, he will do the same." For the same decision, Baopu Gong, Master Yangming, and even me are not as good as your life."

Zhuang Yunzhou listened quietly. After he came out of the palace, everything that happened in the past few days made him understand that 'weakness' itself is a crime in Tianze Realm. Because of being weak, Entertainment City can besiege the Lingzu people for a hundred years. Driven by this, the Sha clan can be abandoned at any time, Luoyuan City falls to the side, the city's citizens are oppressed, and the Tianmu clan can stir up the whole Baopu Palace as if it were an enemy...

He was absorbed in thinking, and the thoughts that had been hesitating and hesitating in his heart finally became firm.

Fang Qiling's soft breathing sounded beside him, Zhuang Yunzhou turned his head to look at his sleeping face, gently tucked him in the quilt, turned over and lay beside him, and looked sideways at him, there was another purpose for him to find the eldest son Tell anyone.

According to legend, there are three gods that can perfectly restore the broken sea of ​​consciousness: the innate source mother's spirit, the spiritual restoration pill, and the source marrow liquid in the mother plant of Baoling grass.Of the first two, one is a legendary thing, and the second alchemy recipe has long been lost.There are only three, the mother plant of Baoling grass, which is planted in the medicine garden of the master of the northern border, waiting to mature as a blind medicinal material to make up for the congenital deficiencies of the eldest son of the northern border.

If you can meet the eldest son and judge his physical problems personally, you may be able to find the "word" to solve his physical problems. .

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An interesting thing happened in Mutang City, which has always been famous for its gorgeous costumes, and it has become the hottest thing in the city recently. People spread word of mouth, no matter who it is, as long as they meet friends, they will involuntarily ask. The previous sentence: "Hey, have you heard about the Diancui Tower?"

Diancuilou, a dilapidated Lingzu clothing store, is struggling to close every year. If the price is not cheap, there is still some business with the lower class, and it will not be able to open for a long time.

Just such a clothing store recently put up a sign saying that it has made a unique dress and it will be auctioned in seven days.Not only that, but they even sent battle stickers to Wanxia Pavilion, the best clothing store in Mutang City.

This was originally a joke, and no one took it seriously, only thinking that the shopkeeper lost his mind.But who would have thought that after the owner of Diancui Tower went to Wanxia Pavilion in person, Wanxia Pavilion would actually take up the challenge!

This is really surprising.

Could it be that the Diancui Tower, which is so dilapidated that it cannot be broken any longer, actually has dresses comparable to Wanxia Pavilion?All of a sudden, the whole Mutang City was extremely curious. There was an endless stream of people who went to Diancui Building and Wanxia Pavilion to inquire about the news, and even the flow of water in the past few days had increased by several percent.

This silenced the others in the store who were originally dissatisfied with the Wanxia Pavilion shopkeeper for accepting the battle post.

Diancui Building is just a hidden stake that Baopu Gong pressed on Le Xu's collar. As the owner, An Zi would not know how to operate it. The information point operation is gone.

Now that Zhuang Yunzhou came, this series of operations connected the name of Diancui Tower with the most famous Wanxia Pavilion in an instant, and saved the half-dead shop by the way. He doesn't have to worry about becoming the only hidden stake in Baopu Palace who was evacuated because he didn't know how to manage it!

Therefore, when Zhuang Yunzhou asked him to spread the news of Diancui Tower's challenge to Wanxia Pavilion throughout Mutang City in the shortest possible time, he worked extremely hard, and the effect was particularly remarkable.

As a person who is at the forefront of fashion in the Tianze world, Jiaoyuexia spends most of the expenses allocated by the Baiwei clan every year on dressing up.She had heard of the reputation of Mutang City's fancy clothes, so when she arrived in Mutang City, she asked Luanniang to make a lot of purchases.

Although Yan Menglong is in another courtyard outside the city, his eyes and ears are very clear.Waiting for the soup in the valley was also boring, so Luan Niang took the matter as a joke and told Jiao Yuexia, who was really interested in it when she was feeling bored.

On the day of the "Douyi Battle" between Diancui Building and Wanxia Pavilion, a gorgeous sedan chair was carried out from the smoky gate and entered the city leisurely.

Zhuang Yunzhou sat in the tall restaurant wing room, opened the window, saw the extravagant and beautiful sedan chair from a distance, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Diancui Building, Wanxia Pavilion, the battle of clothes, let's start! First, please invite Wanxia Pavilion."

The resounding sound of the ceremony downstairs resounded throughout the street, the shopkeeper of Wanxia Pavilion clapped hands, and immediately two clerks carefully carried the chair covered by the red cloth forward.The shopkeeper personally stepped forward, grabbed a corner of the cloth and gently pulled it down.

A gentle red light like a newborn sunset gently appeared in front of everyone. The woman sitting on the chair was wearing a red dress with her head hanging down. Her black hair was loosely tied with a black rope. A delicate and beautiful red flower Don't put it behind the ear, it is obviously a gorgeous body, but you can only see tenderness on her body, as if it is the last nostalgia before the sun sets, which makes people's hearts infinitely warm.

However, as soon as the sun shines, the warm red color seems to change again, the redness is like the fire burning in the sky, and the dignified woman just now becomes extremely charming again, obviously her expression has not changed, only the color of her dress The change of a person makes such a big difference in a person's temperament.

"This dress uses twelve different kinds of precious silk threads. Each kind of red is selected from thousands of choices. After different sorting, it can be made into such a color. One of them is the extinct Chidanxia. And it It can change with the change of light, just like the ever-changing sunset in the sky. The name of my Wanxia Pavilion also comes from this, and this dress is the treasure of my Wanxia Pavilion."

There were gasps and praises one after another, and almost everyone present was fascinated by the different shades of red, and the smile on the face of the shopkeeper of Wanxia Pavilion couldn't help but deepened.

Jiao Yuexia looked at that beautiful dress, her eyes lit up, and she praised softly, "It's beautiful."

Clothes of such fineness can also be ranked in the top ten of all her clothes, which made Jiao Yuexia arouse a strong curiosity about the Diancui Building that Wanxia Pavilion agreed to fight, and her expectations in her heart could not help but rise a lot.

After everyone admired enough, Dianyi finally spoke again: "Please order Cui Pavilion."