no thoughts [cultivation]

Meng Yi stepped into Tong Heng's room, and saw that Tong Heng was still asleep, but the weird lines on his arms had basically faded away, and his breath gradually stabilized. It seemed that he would wake up soon.

Meng Yi felt relieved, although he didn't know what happened to Tong Heng, whether it was related to him making him eat the Guiyuan Xisui Pill, but as long as there was no hindrance to his body and no hindrance to his cultivation, it would be fine.

I'm afraid we still have to wait for him to wake up to find out the specific situation.

In this way, Meng Yi walked out of the wooden house again and went to the courtyard.

As he walked, he took out the storage bag on his body, opened it, squeezed out a bigu pill, and was about to use it to satisfy his hunger, when he saw a light meal on a stone table not far away, in a transparent semicircle A shaped barrier covered the entire stone table.

Meng Yi put away the Bigu Pill and walked to the stone table.

I saw that there were still writings on the translucent barrier, and the word "early" was clearly written.

Meng Yi reached out to touch the barrier. The barrier sensed his temperature and disappeared automatically. The heat from the literal green vegetables and Lingmi porridge radiated out.The steaming mist carries a light fragrance of food.He sat down and found a note under the bowl of porridge.

He took it out and saw that it said——

"If you open the barrier, remember to eat it while it's hot, don't wait for it to cool down.

The deity may not be here these days, but the fat goose still stays with you. When you miss the deity, you can send it around at will, and it can be used as a joke on weekdays. "

Meng Yi had already automatically ignored the regular teasing of Moxiu, and from the note left here, he could know that Shen Wuyuan had left for the time being.It must be that he came back at some time last night, because he encountered some things that needed to be dealt with, so he left these things and left in a hurry.

It's really a dragon that sees its head but doesn't see its end.

In fact, the real situation is that Shen Wuyuan went to the forbidden place last night, wandered around for a few weeks, and went to the hidden cave, and suddenly felt that his realm was unstable.It is usually a good thing to have a sign of a loose cultivation realm, but Shen Wuyuan's loose realm is not caused by an imminent breakthrough, but a tendency to decline.

This matter is no small matter, and I am afraid that it is a hidden danger left by the failure of ascension at that time.

In this way, Shen Wuyuan was even more anxious to find the magic medicine Wu Nian and restore his soul.However, before that, he needs to find a secluded place to retreat for a while to stabilize his realm.

Thinking of this, he immediately returned to Jiuqu Peak, made breakfast for Meng Yi, left a note and left in a hurry.

My own situation is special, although it won't take long to stabilize my cultivation level, but I don't know what will happen during the retreat process, if strange phenomena are attracted, I may expose myself.Therefore, it is better not to get too close to Hong Yanzong, lest Xuan Wen who is about to leave the customs will find out, and then it will be difficult to get close to the magic medicine.

As for why he didn't tell the truth about his disappearance on the note left behind, it was just because Shen Wuyuan thought that he didn't need to bother Meng Yi with these bad things about him.Meng Yi just needs to be as he is now, leisurely and leisurely every day, hiding in the mountains, not caring about world affairs, and then wait for himself to find the magic medicine and find a way to cure his body.

But after Meng Yi read the note, he put it away and sat on the stone bench.

Not far away, the little follower was still being crushed by the big white goose.

The goose was on top of me, it didn't hurt, and it wasn't uncomfortable, but it was very heavy, and I couldn't move or talk.Lively and active like him, I really feel suffocated.

At this moment, the attendant saw the immortal walk out of the house and sat down on the stone bench, obviously wanting to have breakfast, immediately cast a bright look at the immortal, looking at him eagerly.

Seeing this, Meng Yi said to Fat Goose, "Let him go."

Hearing this, the big white goose raised its plump goose buttocks, wobbled and rolled off the little attendant, with its head on the ground.It didn't care much, stood up, spread its wings, shook its head, and it was another white goose full of energy.

The little follower was finally let go, almost weeping with joy, remembering the task assigned to him by the young suzerain, turned over and ran towards Meng Yi.

Remembering the young master's instructions, the little follower did not dare to neglect his words and actions. He stopped three steps away from Meng Yi, bent over and cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "I have seen immortals, and this boy is the young master of the Lingshuang Sword Sect, Liu Shi Zhiming, came to deliver something to the immortal."

As he said that, the little follower took out a storage bracelet from his bosom, took a step forward holding it in both hands, bowed his head and said, "This is a gift from my young master to the immortal. The young master said that there is another storage bracelet in the bracelet." Eight bags and six storage rings, which are divided into categories and filled with spells suitable for immortals, heavenly elixir, top-grade herbs, etc. Before that, there are various other interesting objects and magic tools, and Tiandi Xuanhuang is of all grades. Yes, Immortal Wang..."

"Take it back."

After all, Meng Yi picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started breakfast.

"Ah...ah?" The little follower was still counting the treasures contained in the bracelet with his head down and his eyes closed, for fear of saying something wrong or missing something, but he heard the fairy's calm voice asking him to take the things back.

The little follower didn't react for a while, and was a little dazed.

The white goose flapped its wings very appropriately, making a rustling sound.

The little follower came back to his senses, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "This..."

I still remember that the Young Sect Master kept telling him when the people on Jiuqu Peak would accept this gift and when he would go back, he was still a little puzzled.The weight of this gift is already comparable to the congratulatory gift that their sect gave to Hong Yanzong's birthday master Sanyuan, but the battle was not big, so he was sent alone to give it.

One must know that in this storage bracelet, there are top-grade magical artifacts and medicines that he has heard but dare not think about, and has no ability to see, such as the silk handkerchief of the sky, the nail of the drunken dream fairy, the wind and thunder robe, the rejuvenation lotus of Huayuan... At the same time , and many rare treasures that he has never heard of.The little entourage already wondered if the young suzerain stuffed all his wealth into this storage bag, and rode the silver dragon wolf all the way, all trembling with fear, for fear that if the bracelet was lost, a hundred of them would pay for it with their own lives In fact, the young suzerain was actually afraid that the people who were sent would not accept these treasures.

The little follower didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

But now, after discovering that the immortal cultivator in front of him really refused to accept these things, the little follower was at a loss.

From a distance of two steps, the little follower watched the immortal eating breakfast.

If the immortal is an old acquaintance of the young suzerain, he must be a remarkable person.Even if his cultivation is not obvious, his aura has never been released, and he is like a mortal, he may just restrain himself deliberately.After all, most of the high-level powers like to cover up their cultivation, but in his impression, he has never seen any power eat breakfast.

And the owner of the Jiuqu Peak in front of him, with such an absolute demeanor, ate his breakfast calmly and indifferently like a mortal.

The strangest thing is that the little attendant found that the appearance of the immortal eating was not in the slightest disobedience.

Such movements, which are obviously tainted with the aura of the world, are done by him, but they don't look tacky at all, and they have a certain demeanor, noble and dusty.

The little follower looked at it, and even felt reluctant to speak again, disturbing the immortal's meal.

When he came back to his senses, Meng Yi had already used up his breakfast and turned his head to look at him fixedly.

The little follower blushed.

After a while, the little follower realized something was wrong, he seemed to have forgotten the purpose of this trip, which was to help the young suzerain give treasures...

Thinking of this, he held the bracelet in front of Meng Yi again, and repeated: "Immortal, this is a gift from my young master to the immortal..."

"I said," Meng Yi said lightly, "You take it back."

Hearing the words, the little follower's eyes turned red: "Immortal, my slave is here to deliver things. The young master said that if the immortal doesn't accept it, I won't even think about going back..."

As he said that, the little follower's eyes were full of tears, and he kept spinning, as if he was about to cry in the next moment.

The big white goose at the side walked over and made a disdainful sound, whether it was looking down on the timid servant or laughing at Liu Shi's actions.

Meng Yi closed his eyes and remained silent.

Seeing this, the little entourage immediately put the bracelet on the stone table in front of Meng Yi, bowed deeply and said: "Immortal, please accept it, I'm sorry for your trouble, I'm sorry for bothering you, please leave!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look at Meng Yi again, turned around and used all his cultivation in the Qi refining period, and ran down the mountain like the wind.

Meng Yi glanced at the white goose, and the big white goose understood, stretched its neck and grabbed the bracelet on the stone table, swallowed it into the storage space in its stomach, and flapped its wings to clean up the tableware on the table, before quickly tossing around With two orange flippers, he quietly followed the little follower.

After Dull Goose left with the little entourage, Jiuqu Peak was finally much cleaner.

Inside the house, Tong Heng opened his eyes in a flash, looked at the roof with misty eyes, and unconsciously called out: "Sir..."

The next moment, he sat up with a handsome and solemn face, and the lines on his body reappeared, faintly visible between the skin.

Tong Heng rushed out of the room before he had time to tidy up his clothes.

After leaving the house, Tong Heng was about to look for Mr., when he saw him sitting leisurely on the stone bench in the yard with his eyes covered.

The sun is good, the surroundings are silent, there is no wind or cloud, not even a bird chirping is heard, time seems to stand still, and everything in the world has lost its sound and color, only the people in front of me at this moment are so vivid, so vivid People never forget.

"Sir." Tong Heng stood still at a distance, murmured with such a sudden expression, and quietly clenched his fists.

It's good that it's okay, it's good that Mr. is still here.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of thinking that his husband had disappeared a second time in his life.

Compared with Tong Heng's chaotic thoughts at this time, Meng Yi's expression was calm, and he only thought of Tong Heng's physical condition at this time.

Shen Wuyuan said that Tong Heng was fine the day before, and when he woke up, he told him that after he disappeared today, it was not mentioned in the note, so he must have forgotten about it.

"Well, you're awake," Meng Yi said, "Come here."

Before Tong Heng sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, he subconsciously walked up to Meng Yi obediently.

"Give me your hand."

Tong Heng stretched out his arm in response.

Meng Yi's slightly cool fingers touched Tong Heng's wrist, causing Tong Heng to tremble slightly, at a loss for what to do.

Meng Yi was sitting on the stone bench while Tong Heng was standing. From such a close distance, when he looked down, he could clearly see the light and shadow cast by Meng Yi's slender eyelashes on the lower eyelids, fragmented and peaceful.

Meng Yi hit the center god to feel Tong Heng's pulse. After a while, he frowned. The spiritual power in Tong Heng's body was running normally, and the meridians were unimpeded. There was nothing wrong with it.

No, it should be said that Tong Heng's health is beyond expectation.

And yet, that's the weirdest thing about it.

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Banquet Peak.

After Liu Shi followed his father to visit the suzerain of Huatian Xianzong, he hurried back to the courtyard where he was resting.

The little attendant had already returned, seeing Liu Shi, he bowed his hands to him, respectfully said: "Young Sect Master, this little slave has already delivered the things."

Before Liu Shi could show a relieved smile, he saw a servant rushing in from outside the door, looking intently, the servant was holding a storage bracelet in his hand, saying that he had just suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

When the little attendant saw the bracelet, he was immediately stunned: "Young...Young Sect Master, this little servant..."

"Nothing." Liu Shi frowned and waved his hands, "Well, I'll go there myself."

Even though Bai Han didn't want to see him, Liu Shi still wanted to hand over all these things to him.