[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

Ye Gucheng walked out slowly from the shadow of the trees, the expression on his face looked very strange.

Song Qingshu looked calm.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows suddenly:

"'Ye Yumen'?"

There was some sarcasm in his tone.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

This kind of whole-night drama with all my heart, but it was easily exposed in the end. I was heartbroken and at the same time a little inexplicably happy... Feeling.

It's really indescribable.

He gave Song Qingshu a complicated look.

"You knew it was me from the very beginning?"

Still couldn't help asking.

Song Qingshu thought to himself that although it is indeed the beginning, it is really not the "beginning" as you thought.

After thinking about it, it was meaningless to say it. Ye Gucheng looked a little bit shocked. Could it be that he was very confident in his disguise skills, but he didn't expect to be recognized so easily at a glance, so feeling down?

Song Qingshu usually has nothing to do with the word "considerate" except when dealing with people he knows and approves.

However, at the moment, it is rare to feel that Ye Gucheng seems a little pitiful.

He nodded accordingly, affirming Ye Gucheng's guess

There is no need to deliberately sprinkle salt on the other party's wound, is it?

After all, Song Qingshu didn't mean to show off his eyesight at all.

But Ye Gucheng's expression looked more complicated.

"I didn't expect that I could get such an evaluation from Song Shaoxia." He said, "Young Xia once said that he didn't agree with me, I thought..."

I think that even if Song Qingshu agrees with him, it is his sword, not him.

Who would have thought that today, he would hear such an evaluation from Song Qingshu!

"Perhaps in this world, there is only one person who can see what I just did!"

"Only one person"!

What degree of recognition and affirmation does this require before it can be described in this way?

Ye Gucheng couldn't deny that the moment he heard Song Qingshu's words, not only his breathing, but also his heartbeat seemed to be messed up for a moment.

Song Qingshu didn't think he had made such a remarkable speech.

In his opinion, this is just telling the truth. After all, like Ye Gucheng, who can see the shadow of the Dao from his gestures, perhaps there is really only one person in the world today.

So he said with a serious face: "But it's just telling the truth."

It's the same for you, and it's also for Ximen Fuxue.

So you really don't think too much about it.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

First hit a stick and give a sweet jujube, and then hit another stick...

What's wrong with this!

His cheeks twitched a few times, his expression and emotion management that he was usually proud of were now on the verge of collapse.

Song Qingshu waited for a long time without replying, so he thought that Ye Gucheng had nothing to say to himself, so he turned around and opened the door, saying, "Farewell."

Then he walked into the room and closed the door.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

He couldn't count how many times he lost his voice tonight.

It seems like this is always the case when facing Song Qingshu.

I don't always know what to say to him.

However, the attitude of the other party was very calm and calm from the beginning to the end. If Ye Gucheng didn't understand him and thought that he was unilaterally making trouble for no reason, the other party had no responsibility at all.

He heaved a long sigh.

What the hell is going on tonight.

He obviously didn't do anything, and he didn't say a few words to Song Qingshu.

Why does it feel like a lot of things have happened.

Raising his hand and rubbing his forehead, Ye Gucheng glanced at Song Qingshu's closed door, and was about to move back to his room.

As a result, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open in front of his eyes, and the figure of Song Qingshu with a calm face appeared

"...Song Shaoxia, what advice do you have?"

Ye Gucheng couldn't help trembling in his heart when Song Qingshu stared at him with a seemingly tangled look without saying a word. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear his voice, so he could only speak out on his own initiative.

Song Qingshu looked at him strangely for a while.

"I can't talk about advice, but a piece of advice."

He finally spoke.

For some reason, Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He said: "I would like to hear the details."

Song Qingshu said: "Think twice before acting, I hope you don't cut off your own way."

After finishing speaking, ignoring Ye Gucheng's reaction, he quickly closed the door again.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

What does he mean by that?

Could it be that you know something?

Ye Gucheng's eyes were a little dark.

However, after standing there for a long while, he didn't go up to knock on Song Qingshu's door after all, and asked why in person.

But Song Qingshu inside the door didn't know Ye Gucheng's entanglement at all.

There was a faint lightness in his eyes.

It is rare for him to be able to give such advice to Ye Gucheng.

In this way, although he can no longer be said to be completely on the sidelines to Ye Gucheng, he has not reached the point of intervening to help.

As for the future outcome...

Then, it depends on Ye Gucheng's own choice.

***

Song Qingshu did not practice that night.

There are tensions and relaxations along the way of cultivating the Tao, and he has just consolidated his entry, so why not rest at ease for a night, relax his mind, and make some preparations for the upcoming alchemy.

Song Qingshu made up his mind and simply stayed in his room for the next few days. Even the three meals a day were delivered directly to the door of his room by servants from the mansion, so that he could not be seen on the dining table.

During this period, Ximen Chuuxue invited him to fight again, but he was also ruthlessly rejected.

"I have a furnace pill that is being refined. Before it comes out, I hope the owner will be patient."

Through the door, Song Qingshu said this to Ximen Chuuxue.

Soon Huamanlou and the others also knew the reason why he had kept himself bored in the room all these days.

"Wudang of the Yuan Dynasty still has the inheritance of alchemy?"

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin, his eyes were eager to try.

He is familiar with Taoist Mu, and the two are also friends through fate, and Taoist Mu was born in Wudang, Jin Kingdom, and he is also one of the best masters in the school. Lu Xiaofeng has known him for a long time, but he has never heard him say that there are people in Wudang sect. Who is good at alchemy.

And generally speaking, alchemy is something that ordinary Taoists are playing with. Taoist sects with martial arts inheritance, although they also have their own unique panacea, they are not commensurate with alchemy.

No wonder Lu Xiaofeng was so interested.

Hua Manlou had heard some inside information from Song Qingshu.

He said: "Wudang in the Yuan Dynasty has no inheritance of alchemy. It just has a few healing holy products that need to be refined with alchemy wrists. Presumably it is also a secret that is not passed on in its sect. You should not inquire about it out of curiosity, lest Qingshu is not coming soon."

Lu Xiaofeng grinned and said, "Am I such a villain? Qitong looks down on me too much."

Huamanlou smiled without saying a word.

However, knowing that Song Qingshu was not concocting any elixir, but was preparing some commonly used elixirs for self-defense, Lu Xiaofeng and the others lost interest, except for Hua Manlou who occasionally cared about the progress of Song Qingshu's "alchemy". The matter was quickly forgotten.

What they didn't know was that although Song Qingshu did make some commonly used medicines according to the Wudang Secret Law passed down by Zhang Sanfeng, in case he couldn't take out common medicines when needed, it aroused suspicion.

But more time, with the support moon clam shell, he began to refine the blind auxiliary pill that will be used in the process of forming the alchemy.

Naturally, what was used was not the ordinary alchemy furnace that the Hua family helped to find, but the alchemy tripod prepared in the storage bracelet that Zhu Yunlan gave.

Song Qingshu is not very good at alchemy, and the success rate of refining elixir is only average, so he kept himself in the room for nearly ten days, and just produced a batch of elixir, which is not bad enough.

After the elixir came out, Song Qingshu immediately took the elixir and left the room.

If necessary, he would rather study swordsmanship without sleep than to sit in front of the alchemy furnace for a whole day.

As a pure sword cultivator who has had a teacher since he could remember, an elder who is good at alchemy, and a brother who has offered various pills, these days have really tortured him a lot.

It is now afternoon, and the Huafu is peaceful and tranquil.

Huamanlou was dragged out of the mansion by Lu Xiaofeng for some reason, and the third brother of the Hua family took the sixth brother of the Hua family to inspect the property.

Brother Hua's family had a friend visit, and they went out together to enjoy a boat trip on the river.

The second brother of the Hua family was invited by his comrades to attend a banquet of calligraphy and painting.

The fourth brother of the Hua family is a co-prefect of the mansion, so he went to the mansion early.

Only the fifth brother of the Hua family was left with nothing to do, so he simply accompanied Madam Hua to go out to offer incense. He also left early in the morning and would not come back until late in the evening.

Song Qingshu stood quietly in the yard for a moment, remembering that he seemed to owe Ximen Chuuxue a fight, so he hesitated whether to take the initiative to find someone to make an appointment to fight, to vent the depression of being stuck in the house these days and concentrating on alchemy.

Just at this time, the gate of the courtyard was knocked in a regular manner, Song Qingshu opened the gate, and saw Ye Gucheng standing at the door with the face of "Ye Yumen".

Song Qingshu: "...what's the matter?"

He really didn't expect Ye Gucheng to come to him on his own initiative.

Ye Gucheng looked indifferent.

He said: "I have lived in Huafu for a long time, and I will set off to return to the South China Sea in a short time. However, the third son is busy with affairs, and I have no intention of asking the third son to drop some affairs and accompany him personally, so this period of time did not go well. Mansion, enjoy the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River."

"The weather is just right today, and I suddenly became interested. I intend to go out for a visit. Just passing by Song Shaoxia's door, I want to invite Shaoxia to go with me. I don't know if it is convenient for Shaoxia?"

Song Qingshu didn't know why he had changed his attitude towards him.

In the past on Feixian Island, although the two met at the beach every night, they rarely met in front of people, and there was no friendship at all.

Song Qingshu thought that Ye Gucheng was probably a little annoyed by his sentence "You and I have different ways, why don't we just say goodbye".

He was such a proud person, but he was rejected face-to-face. If it wasn't for the fact that watching Song Qingshu practice swords was really beneficial to him, he really couldn't help but be attracted by the shadow of the sword that Song Qingshu showed in his gestures. He had no choice but to hold a kind of longing for Song Qingshu I am afraid that I will not go to the beach to watch Song Qingshu's sword every night.

Song Qingshu always thought that Ye Gucheng didn't like him very much, but he had no choice but to admit to himself.

However now...

Maybe he really has never been able to read people's hearts.

Song Qingshu sighed lightly.

"Since Mr. Ye has invited you out of the mouth, Song will definitely not respond."

Let's see what Ye Gucheng has to say to him this time.