Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

After half a month, Murong Jing's injury has healed enough that she can walk around in the field.

Murong Jing, who had been lying on the bed for half a month, was so bored, she was finally able to leave but faced the fact that she was grounded again.

"Damn old man! Beat me up like this and lock me up!" Murong Jing hated inwardly, but this time the confinement is not in the Valley of Thoughts Returning, but in the Sword Tower, and she has no way to sneak out.

The bored Murong Jing was bored in the house and could only walk around the open space around the sword tower.

Sitting on the stone table, Murong Jing stared at the sky in a daze, and suddenly heard the sound of someone approaching, but since she was not in a good mood, she just lay down on the table and ignored her.

After a while, a person walked to Murong Jing's side, seeing that Murong Jing didn't respond at all, he couldn't help coughing twice.

Murong Jing frowned and looked up, but saw Ling Yu standing in front of her, and said angrily, "Are you going to die?"

Ling Yu originally came to see her with good intentions, but when he heard this, his nose almost twisted: "How are you talking?"

Murong Jing gave him a blank look and didn't speak, just continued lying down on the table.

Ling Yu was so annoyed by her appearance, but seeing Murong Jing's bloodless and pale face, the corners of his mouth moved but he didn't say anything, he took out a small bottle from his arms and put it on the table.

Although Ling Yu had a feud with Murong Jing before, but it was all a child's anger, Ling Yu is not a child with bad intentions, and Elder Ning Dan correctly guided Ling Yu's life direction, for that matter However, Ling Yu and Elder Ning Dan didn't hold any grudges, and Ling Yu at most saw Murong Jing hiding away this year.

Half a month ago Ling Yu happened to see Elder Holding the Sword coming to Elder Ning Dan for medicine, and later heard about Fu Jing getting into trouble and being punished, so he roughly guessed that Fu Jing might be injured.At that time, Elder Ningdan took out the few remaining bottles of Empress Xuanshuang and gave them to the elder holding the sword. Ling Yu saw it in his eyes, and Ling Yu guessed that the medicine that the elder holding the sword took away in the past few days was almost used up. , and the new medicine hadn't been refined yet, so he took the wound medicine he learned to refine on weekdays.

"It contains medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Although it is not as good as the holy medicine for healing wounds like the emperor's daughter Xuanshuang, it is still effective."

Murong Jing looked at the vial suspiciously: "What are you doing for me?"

Ling Yu snorted: "Do you want love!"

Looking at Ling Yu's back, Murong Jing curled her lips: "Don't care about children!"

Not far away, a red shadow quietly flashed past, leaving behind a chuckle.

"Boring boring boring ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ling Yue looked at Murong Jing who was yelling boredly, and said helplessly: "Junior Sister, don't make a fuss, Master has a visitor these few days, it's not good for people to hear, besides, you will be able to lift the ban soon."

"What's so fast! There is still one month, one month!!!!" Murong Jing shook her head and shouted, looking crazy.

Seeing his junior sister like this, Ling Yue chose to retreat.

"Junior Sister, I'm going to practice swordsmanship, you should take a good rest." After saying these words, the senior brother slipped away resolutely.

"..."

Murong Jing watched Ling Yue leave, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Confinement or something, to Murong Jing, it was like nothing.

When Murong Jing was able to go down to the ground, she had already started thinking about how to "escape" from the sword tower, so one day, Murong Jing successfully slipped into the woods (actually, Hongyu helped, but Murong Jing didn't know it. ).

Annoyed by the absence of Ling Yue, Murong Jing happily went to the woods.

"You haven't been here for a long time, I miss you very much."

"Thank you for your concern. We are too. Isn't this here?"

"Haha, it's been so many years since Miaohua's demeanor remains the same as before."

"You're getting better at talking, but I still remember your jujube. It's agreed that I'll take it back."

"Well, the little girl likes to eat tight."

Murong Jing had just walked near the jujube tree when she heard someone talking.

I saw a woman in Tsing Yi standing in front of the jujube tree, but there was no one else.

As if sensing something, the woman in Tsing Yi looked in Murong Jing's direction: "Is this the little girl you mentioned?"

"Hehehe, yes, don't look at this girl as small, she is indeed eccentric and very courageous." An old voice suddenly sounded.

Murong Jing looked around suspiciously: "Who is talking?"

The woman in Tsing Yi pursed her lips and smiled: "You have eaten dates here so many times, don't you know about green dates?"

Murong Jing: "What green dates? Who are you?"

"She doesn't know about me. I was afraid of scaring her, so I never talked to her." The old voice said.

"Didn't you say that she is very courageous?"

"Hehehe..."

"Who are you guys?" Murong Jing looked impatiently at the woman in Tsing Yi talking to Zao Shu and ignored herself. Suddenly something came to her mind, and she stared at Zao Shu with wide eyes: "You...you won't Is... the jujube tree talking?"

"Haha, this girl is so smart that she guessed it by herself." The woman in Tsing Yi turned her head to look at Zao Shu.

"Hehehe, this girl is Ziyin's apprentice."

"Oh? This is Zi Yin's disciple?" The woman in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "This girl's temperament is not like him."

"You haven't answered me yet!" Murong Jing saw that the woman in Tsing Yi seemed to know Zi Yin, her heart tightened.

The woman saw through Murong Jing's thoughts at a glance, and said: "Don't worry, I won't tell Zi Yin. Besides... Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you first declare your family name?"

When Murong Jing was looked at by the woman's Jianshui Qiutong, she didn't feel any resentment at all, and her mood calmed down.

"I, my name is Murong Jing." Murong Jing said, "I've been here for so long, but I didn't know that this jujube tree could talk..."

"Everything in the world can be born into spirits. Qingzao is a jujube tree. It has grown spirituality for hundreds of years in the place where Kunlun is rich in fresh air, and it can already be cultivated." The woman explained: "As for me... My name is Xi Miaohua, I am a doctor, and I am an old acquaintance with your master."

"Xi Miaohua... Are you and my master old acquaintances? Lie sister is so young, and my master is an old man!" Murong Jing frowned.

"Pfft..." Xi Miaohua covered her mouth and laughed: "This is the first time I've heard that Ziyin is an old man. Hmm... Although this is indeed true, but...hehe..." Thinking of Ziyin being Xi Miaohua couldn't stop the smile on the corner of Xi Miaohua's mouth as his disciple called the old man in disgust.The Ling Yue I met before, behaved very rigidly, very much like Zi Yin, only a teenager, but actually acted like a little adult, really boring, this Murong Jing is really different.

The beauty smiled, which actually made the surrounding springs eclipsed. Murong Jing was stunned for a moment: "Sister, are you a fairy?"

Xi Miaohua was taken aback by the question, slowly shook her head and said, "No, I... just look young because I have practiced for many years."

"Is that so..." Murong Jing nodded, and said to the jujube tree, "Are you called Qingzao? I have eaten your dates so many times, and I never knew that you are already a cultivating creature."

"Hahahaha, little girl, I've been paying attention to you since the first time you came to me." Qingzao's old voice sounded: "You couldn't hit the date the first few times you came here, so I shook it down."

"Huh? Is that so?" Murong Jing scratched her head and grinned, "Hey, I said why did it suddenly fall down?"

"I heard that you were injured a few days ago, but now it seems that you have mostly recovered." Xi Miaohua looked Murong Jing up and down and said.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Murong Jing's face drooped suddenly: "Hmph! Fortunately, I was lucky enough to not be beaten to death by that stinky old man."

"Oh?" Xi Miaohua thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Why are you so angry, is your master treating you badly?"

"Not good, very bad!" Murong Jing said angrily: "Let me learn the rules every day, don't do this and don't do that! If there is anything wrong, just blame me! When others bully me, he will help others to bully me! That's it! Other people's masters will help their apprentices to stand out, but what about him? He just knows that I will beat and punish me! I really don't understand how such a stinky old man has so many people respecting him!"

"Oh... that's right." Xi Miaohua thought thoughtfully: "Maybe, your master is doing it for your own good?"

"For my own good? For my good, you shouldn't ignore me when I'm being bullied! For my good... For my good, he shouldn't take me down from the mountain!" Murong Jing said more and more wronged, sitting on the ground She kept wiping away her tears, but refused to cry out.

Xi Miaohua looked at Murong Jing who was crying silently, and sighed imperceptibly.

When Murong Jing calmed down a little, Xi Miaohua leaned down and wiped Murong Jing's tears gently: "Okay, don't cry. Get up quickly, your wound hasn't healed yet, what if the infection recurs after exposure to moisture?" Do it, and it will not be you who will suffer."

Murong Jing got up and patted the ashes off her body, sobbing, "Sister, you are so kind, much better than that stinky old man, he would scold me fiercely."

Xi Miaohua laughed, and lightly tapped Murong Jing's forehead with her finger: "You, you are really a child. When you grow up, you will understand your master's good intentions. Huh? You are not using the emperor Xuanshuang now? "Xi Miaohua asked when she smelled the medicine on Murong Jing's body, she remembered that Ziyin once begged the emperor Xuanshuang for Murong Jing.

"Oh, that's used up. Ling Yu gave it to me. He said it was medicine, so I used it."

"Really..." Xi Miaohua closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of the medicine: "He practiced it himself, he is very talented in medicine."

"Hemostatic grass, gentian grass, and a little blood condensate, I can't smell the rest, but thinking about it, it's nothing more than a herb for stopping bleeding and removing blood stasis. Is this also called talent?" Hearing Xi Miaohua's praise Ling Yu, Murong Jing felt a little uncomfortable, deliberately dismissively said.

Xi Miaohua raised her eyebrows: "Do you know medicine?"

Murong Jing shook her head: "Just a little bit. When I was living on the mountain, I was also injured. The monkeys in the mountain chewed up the medicine that was picked for me and put it on my wound. I just called my name at that time. Then I went down the mountain. , Sometimes I see these herbs in some books, and then I know what their names are."

"That's it... Then do you know that medicinal herbs have one effect when used alone, and another effect when used together? Refining pills and ointments is much more difficult than using herbs alone. These few herbs, each of them A few ounces, more or less, will have different effects. Don't underestimate this ointment. Although it is only a medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis to treat trauma, it can be refined at your age. This kind of medicine...this Lingyu...hehe, I have said too much." Xi Miaohua seemed to think of something, shook his head and changed the subject: "I see you are interested in these herbs?"

Murong Jing nodded: "Yes, I don't understand this in the mountains, what if I get injured and die."

"That's good." A book appeared out of nowhere in Xi Miaohua's hand: "This book is for you, you don't need to be proficient in medicine if you are under Ziyin's sect, you just need to know the herbs and their properties. "

Murong Jing was startled by the sudden appearance of the book, and her eyes widened: "You, you... where did you get this book from? You didn't take anything just now!"

Xi Miaohua said: "It's just a little Taoism. When you learn something, you will naturally learn it."

"really?"

"Of course." Xi Miaohua patted Murong Jing's head: "But you must study hard. Your master is the No. 1 imperial sword in the world, and his swordsmanship, Taoism, and formation are all outstanding. Your talent Smart, if you can study hard and practice hard, learn one or two respects from your master, you will surely achieve something in the future!"

"If you learn a thing or two, will you be successful?" Murong Jing was thoughtful, and gradually clenched the hand that took the book.

That's right, I shouldn't be angry with the stinky old man just for the moment, I have to learn the skills as soon as possible, and then...

"Sister..." When she looked up again, Murong Jing had a smiling face: "Thank you, I... will definitely learn from it!"

Xi Miaohua did not ignore the change in Murongjing's eyes, thinking that Murongjing's nature is not bad, and Ziyin is teaching the girl, she nodded reassuringly.

After Murong Jing left, Qing Zao suddenly sighed and said: "This child... has started to have those twisted thoughts at such a young age, but he still can't control himself and can't hide those thoughts. Her senior brother and Zi Yin can It’s not like that, and I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing.”

"Well... leave it to Ziyin to worry about it." Xi Miaohua looked at the sword tower thoughtfully.