Yuhua Mountain is a sacred place in name. Although it is full of aura, it is extremely cold and not suitable for ordinary people to practice.In the past, Yi Jianqing was only here to recuperate his injuries, and he could just stay in the house and take medicine obediently, without contacting the outside world.However, Xu Gu had to communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and Yi Jianqing's body naturally couldn't bear it.

So we have to go down the mountain.

Lin Xue sent Sun Ping to take care of Yi Jianqing.Sun Ping obeyed Lin Xue's words, but after hearing this order, he still couldn't help but give Yi Jianqing a sneaky look, obviously he didn't believe the term "life-saving benefactor" in his heart.

Yi Jianqing didn't believe it either, but it didn't stop him from speaking ill of Lin Xueji: "Senior Sun doesn't seem to like me very much."

He deliberately lowered his voice, but Sun Ping had sharp eyes and ears, so how could he not hear?Immediately, it became more and more unpleasant to see him.

Yi Jianqing didn't care about his gaze, but just looked at Lin Xueji.

Lin Xue wrote: "Don't worry about it."

Then he said to Sun Ping, "Don't be rude."

The same four words, the same seemingly flat tone, the subtle differences among them, even a deaf person can hear Yi Jianqing, and can't help but feel a little bit of a smile.

Renewing bones is not an extraordinary matter, the right time, place and people are indispensable, and in Central Continent, there is no more suitable place than the imperial palace.

The Li family's ability to stand in the cultivation world for thousands of years is not only due to the blessing of heaven and special blood, it is also inseparable from the many great powers in the royal family.There is a medicine spring in the palace, which naturally has medicinal and supple spiritual power.About 800 years ago, the ancestors of the Li family found a magical medicine and put it into it. Since then, the medicine and spiritual power of the medicine spring have jumped a few chips, and it has a magical characteristic: people who enter the medicine spring for the first time, have There is a certain chance to improve one's own endowment.

The medicine spring is one of the foundations of the royal family, and non-talented and made great contributions are not allowed to enter.Lin Jian is naturally not qualified.

But Lin Xueji can make anyone eligible.

In order to take care of Yi Jianqing, the group traveled in a carriage.It's just that before they reached the palace gate, they saw a carriage pulled by two oily and sweaty BMWs parked on their left side.Yi Jianqing was painting the old cucumber with green paint at this time, and looked out of the window curiously. When he saw this gorgeous and expensive carriage parked in front of him, he couldn't help but enviously uttered a voice that the downcast king and grandson didn't know: "Really Beautiful."

The corner of Sun Ping's mouth twitched.

The light blue gauze hanging on the window of the carriage moved, and was lifted away by a slender hand, revealing the smiling face of the owner behind him: "Is the one sitting in the carriage the Immortal Xiaohe?"

When he saw Yi Jianqing lying there without any rules, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, nodded to him with a smile, and said kindly: "Little friend, you are the same as Xianjun Xiaohe." came together?"

Yi Jianqing smiled back.

The man said again: "I see that little friend has a kind face, as if he has seen it somewhere..."

Yi Jianqing smiled hypocritically, and said: "I see that senior is not in good spirits, could it be that the furnace exploded recently?"

The man's smile froze.

Yi Jianqing poked his sore spot, and put down the curtain happily.Isn't it a coincidence that in such a large territory as Bai Yujing, the random person who bumps into him happens to be his acquaintance.

This person is called Li Anlin, he is the younger brother of the present, he is an idle prince, and his title is "Idle".His cultivation base is poor, and he only loves alchemy.The talent is actually very good, but he can't sit still, he has a lot of whimsical ideas, he doesn't care about refining the alchemy formulas studied by the predecessors, if he insists on practicing, he also has to make some messes - the euphemistic name is "improvement" , No one knows what kind of thing is finally refined.Someone once flattered him and asked him to refine Rejuvenation Pill.The best rejuvenation pills are originally green in color, but he is lucky, he made a furnace of fiery red ones, which are still very fragrant.The sycophant thought he couldn't kill anyone anyway, so he ate it.Good guy, I went back to Lima for seven days.

When Yi Jianqing was a demon king, he often came to him to be deceived. He didn’t need a charter, and he could get a lot of it with his eyes closed, and then he would try to feed it into Lin Xueji’s mouth. Trying to see people make a fool of themselves.

Seeing an old friend again, it is inevitable to be a little emotional.At this time, I heard the pleasing human ice sculpture ask: "What are you laughing at?"

Yi Jianqing subconsciously said, "I'm happy to come out with Xianjun."

Sun Ping heard it outside, and gave a silent "Pooh", sycophant.

Lin Xueji heard the words, took a look at Yi Jianqing, and didn't know whether to believe it or not, she just said: "The one who talked to you just now is my cousin who is good at controlling fire. If you need any medicine, you can find it he."

Yi Jianqing: "???"

Yi Jianqing said euphemistically: "That senior has a valuable status..."

"It's okay." Lin Xue sent, "You still have me."

Yi Jianqing's smile was almost unstoppable.

If it wasn't for Lin Xueji's soft attitude towards Yi Jianqing, he would have suspected that Lin Xueji had recognized him and was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on him.

But looking at Xianjun Xiaohe's clear eyes, what can he say.He gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Thank you Xianjun."

Lin Xuezhi nodded, her eyes fell on his hands, she paused for a moment, then looked away again.

Yi Jianqing had a strange illusion for a moment, then shook his head amusedly, thinking to himself that he is really crazy, how could such emotions appear on Lin Xueji.

He quickly jumped out of the carriage, remembering that when those noble ladies got off the carriage, there would always be people waiting beside him, so he pushed Sun Ping away calmly, stretched out his hands, and waited by the side.

Lin Xueji opened the curtain of the car: "..."

Yi Jianqing showed an expression of anticipation and apprehension: "Xianjun."

Xianjun paused, put his hand in his palm to save face, let him give him a hand, and calmly got out of the car.

The hands of the two separated again, Yi Jianqing withdrew his hand and twirled his fingers.

It's not that he was reminiscing about anything, it's just that Lin Xueji looked cold, but his skin was surprisingly warm, which he wasn't used to.

At this time King Xian also got out of the carriage, seeing Lin Xueji, his eyes lit up instantly, and said: "It's really a fairy coming!"

Lin Xueji nodded slightly: "Cousin."

King Xian waved his hand: "Don't dare to be, but there are still some days before the New Year's banquet. I don't know who Fang Shengsheng has such a big face, so I invited you down, Xianjun?"

These words sounded a little weird, but Yi Jianqing knew that he didn't mean it - this person was just born like this, if it wasn't because he was born a nobleman, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Sure enough, Lin Xueji didn't even move her eyebrows, and said calmly, "Some business."

"What's the matter...?" Xian Wang pointed at Yi Jianqing, "Is it related to this little guy?"

He suddenly looked at Yi Jianqing several times, and frowned: "Why do I think he is a bit like a member of our Li family?"

Lin Xueji has always cherished words like gold, but when she heard this, she suddenly said: "His name is Lin Jian."

Idle King: "Huh?"

Yi Jianqing thoughtfully explained: "I follow Xianjun's surname."

But I thought in my heart, it's over, it's over, Lin Xueji is really over.If Lin Xueji hadn't liked it to a certain extent, would Lin Xueji have such an explicit performance?

Xian Wang was confused: "...Oh."

The topic was diverted, and Lin Xueji was not the kind who could catch someone and chat for an hour, so he directly separated from King Xian and went deep into the palace.

This time there were no surprises.The medicinal spring was managed by the emperor himself, but he only came to have a look, without even asking where Yi Jianqing came from, so he let it go.

The medicine spring is opened once a year. At the end of each year, the palace holds an annual banquet. Important officials and outstanding children will be invited to the banquet. It was because of hard work that he won such an opportunity, but after this trip, he soared into the sky and became the true pride of heaven.Therefore, Yaoquan is also called Shenglongchi.

Now, this time, Shenglongchi, which can accommodate hundreds of people, was used by Yi Jianqing alone.

The medicine spring is like a big lake, the water surface is misty, and the warm water vapor is mixed with the fragrance of the medicine. One sip is refreshing, and two sips are immortal.It's just that it's a little quieter, so quiet that only the sound of the spring water flowing slowly can be heard.

Yi Jianqing turned his head to look at Lin Xueji, and saw him standing quietly in the mist, his side face was quiet and beautiful, just like a painting, he was clearly close at hand, but he looked hazy because of the mist, making people unable to help themselves I wanted to find out what happened, and suddenly realized the literal meaning of "seeing flowers in the fog".

If it wasn't for their vendetta, it wouldn't be a bad thing for him to sleep with him just to show this face.Yi Jianqing thought to herself.

Perhaps his gaze was too obvious, Lin Xueji's eyelashes moved, and she turned her head slightly to ask, "What's wrong?"

Yi Jianqing didn't dodge either.Looking at him openly, he made an excuse casually: "Xianjun, is the bone really hurt?"

Lin Xue sent her head nodded: "Yes. If you regret it..."

"I don't regret it." Yi Jianqing interrupted him with a twitch of veins on his forehead, complaining in his heart that Lin Xueji looked at such a picturesque beauty, but she was born with an elm head.

He didn't expect Lin Xue to send him to his door, he should be honest and self-reliant.

He said: "Does Xianjun think that I can't persevere?"

Lin Xueji said awe-inspiringly, "The pain in the bones is very unbearable."

Yi Jianqing properly showed the stubbornness of a young man, and said unconvinced: "Then if I persevere, what will Xianjun do?"

Lin Xueji was very cooperative this time: "What do you want?"

Yi Jianqing immediately hit the snake with the stick: "I hope that Xianjun can fulfill one of my wishes."

When he said such a thing, he was [-]% sure that Lin Xueji would agree.After all, judging from the short few days he spent with Lin Xueji after his rebirth, Lin Xueji was very indulgent when he saw Lin Xueji, his cousin and "savior".

Even if you have concerns, just add some conditions at that time.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xueji was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then said: "Okay."

Yi Jianqing didn't miss the slight fluctuation of his body breath at that moment, took a step back, and said in a low voice: "If Xianjun has any concerns, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Lin Xueji really shook his head and said, "I promise you."

Yi Jianqing became more and more sure that he had a deep sense of love for Lin Jianqing, raised his index finger, and said, "Then can I ask Xianjun one more question?"

"it is good."

Yi Jianqing raised the corners of his lips and smiled, stopped talking nonsense, took off his coat and jumped into the medicine spring, splashing a big splash.

As one of the imperial heritage, the medicine spring is so mysterious that even the emperor can hardly explain it.As soon as he jumped in, Yi Jianqing felt that strands of docile spiritual energy penetrated through the pores of his body, converging into small strands of spiritual energy in the meridians, and flowing to the dantian.

It's just that before I got halfway there, I missed every bit of it.

If the body of an ordinary monk is compared to a bowl, everyone can hold aura, but because the size and material of the bowl are different, the amount and quality that can be held are also different, then Lin Jian's body is a bird's nest, It looks good, but in fact it has leaked into a sieve.

Yi Jianqing calmly let the spiritual energy slip away, concentrated his mind and meditated, and began to silently recite the formulas taught to him by Lin Xueji, and at the same time made the formulas to arouse the spiritual power in the spring water.

If this method is done by the real Lin Jian, it will take some time to achieve results, but Yi Jianqing is not willing to pretend to be Lin Jian at this time. Before he finished reading the formula, the calm water suddenly rose There were circles of ripples, as if the pure spiritual power contained in the water was attracted, it was separated from the spring water in an instant, and flowed towards the direction of Yi Jianqing.

A majestic aura suddenly poured into Yi Jianqing's body. Even though the aura was docile enough, his meridians were almost torn apart because of the huge size.

However, even with such a strong aura, it didn't allow Yi Jianqing to take advantage of it. How did it come and how did it go away.

Yi Jianqing was only left with faintly swollen and painful meridians.

Yi Jianqing pinched the center of her eyebrows and started all over again.

The spiritual energy converged into a river, and rushed to Dantian aggressively again.

Fail again.

Once, twice.Every time it failed, every time Yi Jianqing would increase the aura introduced into the meridians.

The so-called spliced ​​bone does not mean that any bone in his body is really broken and needs to be spliced.The "bone" here refers to the root bone, as long as he can retain the aura of heaven and earth again, and turn from a mortal to a monk again, then this bone will be considered complete.

It's just easier said than done, but it's far from the same thing.How can a bamboo basket hold water?After repeating it countless times, Yi Jianqing's dantian was still empty and lifeless.The meridian has been overwhelmed by the long-term overuse, and even the skin is injured. The warm spring water flowing on it is no longer pleasant and comfortable, but densely packed, burning like fire. Pain.

And failure after failure also makes people feel irritable, their temples are throbbing, and their stomachs are churning.

This is the body warning him, stop.

It's a pity that this little pain can't make Yi Jianqing soften.

Another failure.

Yi Jianqing began to feel a sense of collapse after losing strength. Standing in the water, his head suddenly became dizzy, and he almost fell into the spring water on his back. He staggered a bit before stabilizing his figure.

He lowered his head and frowned, thinking about the reason for his failure.

I obviously feel that this is the case, but every time it is a little bit, a little bit, which challenges people's patience extremely badly.

A human face was reflected on the slightly swaying water surface, which was broken into thousands of parts in the ripples, distorted and blurred.But the inherent softness between the eyebrows can still be seen.

Yi Jianqing's eyebrows suddenly flashed a trace of hostility, and his heart was filled with gloom. He cast the formula again regardless of his care, and the spiritual energy gathered countless times, and it reached the limit he could bear in a blink of an eye.

But he still kept his eyebrows cold, his gestures changed again and again, and the aura in the distance was pulled over by him all of a sudden.

His figure began to be covered by thick fog.

That is the liquid droplet that aura is compressed.

Lin Xueji on the bank noticed something was wrong, and looked over suddenly, leaning forward slightly, as if she was about to fly over at any time.

But in the end he did nothing.

After many years, Yi Jianqing once again tasted the pain that cannot be described in words.

It was as if the bones of the whole body were violently smashed one by one, the meridians were torn inch by inch, the skin and flesh were peeled off, and then stitched back stitch by stitch.

He sweated profusely almost instantly, and his face lost all color. He wanted to cry out in pain, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

But he didn't faint like last time.

The pain blurred the boundary between illusion and reality, the vision had long been blurred, and the ears began to lose their function.He felt very noisy for a while, and felt that the world was so quiet that he was the only one left.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard someone's voice coming from a distance, one after another, desolate, sad, dying, very familiar, but indistinct.

He unconsciously moved his lips: "Lin Xiu..."

He finally heard the voice clearly.

That was himself a long time ago.

He was saying, "Lin Xiu, I will definitely rescue you."

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