Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

Shen Changliu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly changed the subject, "Do you want to know what Gu Liumu said after you left?"

Shan Qingya looked at him expressionlessly, "Who is Gu Liumu?"

Shen Changliu was dumbfounded, "It's the owner of that island, Ahu's lover."

"So?" Shan Qingya's tone remained calm, and Shen Changliu even heard a trace of impatience that was insignificant but did exist.

"Fellow Daoist Qingya doesn't want to know?" Shen Changliu's eyes flashed with interest, and he seemed never tired of flirting with teasing each other.

A murderous look flashed in Wei Lin's eyes, and he walked up to Shan Qingya, skillfully blocking Shen Changliu's sight, "Master, this disciple put medicine on your hand."

Shan Qingya's hand was scorched black, of course not because he tortured himself, but because he couldn't get rid of it with only spiritual energy, looking at the wound medicine in the little apprentice's hand at this moment, he nodded without hesitation.

Wei Lin smiled, lowered his head, picked up his hand and began to apply the medicine, completely ignoring the meaningful gaze cast by Shen Changliu behind him.

"You just said that you have a way to get through this desert?" Weirdly, Shen Changliu changed the subject again like a madman.

"En." Shan Qingya felt his cold hands being wrapped in warmth, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but his face still had the standard "Daoist Qingya" expression.

"Do you remember how we got out of that environment?" As soon as the words finished, Shan Qingya felt a pain in the back of his hand, looked down and saw Wei Lin's guilty and innocent expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Shen Changliu frowned slightly, "You said to combine talisman and formation?"

As soon as he said this, he was "besieged" by surprised eyes. You must know that formations and talismans are extremely delicate things, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be a disaster, but what did that person just say? ?Combining talismans and formations?Also succeeded?

For a moment, both Shen Changliu and Shan Qingya felt the scorching gaze from other directions in the room.

"Let's talk alone." The smile gradually disappeared, and Shen Changliu's expression became serious.

Shen Changliu is such a person, he is usually kind and smiling, but when it comes to formation issues, he will immediately be serious, no, he can even be said to be strict.This characteristic always reminded Shan Qingya of those scientists in his previous life, so even though Shen Changliu always looked like a fox, he didn't have much dislike for him.

Others saw Shan Qingya waved his hand flatly, looked at each other, and went out respectfully, only Wei Lin, who was applying the medicine, was concentrated and turned a deaf ear to the footsteps of others leaving.

Shen Changliu frowned and looked down at him, but saw Shan Qingya waving his hands indifferently. Even though he was unhappy, he suppressed the idea of ​​driving him away, walked to the opposite side of Shan Qingya and sat down.

"Tell me."

After pouring himself a cup of tea, Shen Changliu relaxed slightly, and asked a seemingly lazy question.

"Have you ever heard of Qianli Frozen?" Although he wanted to complain about such a weird name, Shan Qingya still spoke with a serious face.

Shen Changliu raised his eyebrows, "The magic of the transformation stage?"

"I can try to seal it into a talisman." Shan Qingya glanced at the protagonist who had been given the good medicine and retreated to the side, and spoke flatly, not feeling at all that his words would scare many people to death.You know, the gap between the Golden Core Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage is beyond the sky, not to mention the Nascent Soul Stage and the Transformation God stage. If Shan Qingya dares to say such a thing, does it mean...he has already touched the edge of Transformation God? ?

Obviously, all the people present were people with this kind of common sense. For a moment, both of them set their eyes on him, but one was quite interesting, the other was entangled in joy, but both were deeply surprised .

"Have you tried?" Even though he knew that Shan Qingya was not a big talker, Shen Changliu couldn't help asking.

"No." Shan Qingya's answer was snappy and loud, but Shen Fox almost choked to death in an instant, and his expression changed from carelessness to helplessness.

"How long will it take?" Shen Changliu guessed that even if he had some insights, he probably only had it after he came back. The time was short so he didn't try it. Thinking about it this way, he felt much more at ease, and instead cared about when he could go out.

"Ten days." Shan Qingya frowned, "Can you set up a nine-turn spirit gathering formation?"

Shen Changliu smiled proudly, "Of course."

The agreement was concluded, and the two began their preparations without any further words.

Wei Lin looked at all this with dark eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and went back to the room, but Jiang Qi was not there, and the whole room felt empty and cold.

Shan Qingya is not in the mood to pay attention to the mood of the protagonist at the moment. To some extent, he and Shen Changliu still have some similar ways of doing things, such as focusing on work.

There is a natural room in Yebing Mansion for alchemy and talisman formation, and no one dares to disturb the two of them, so they can carry out their work without being disturbed.

On the evening of the tenth day, Shan Qingya finally walked out of the room with pale cheeks, his lips that had lost all color moved, "How?"

It was the first time for Shen Changliu to see Taoist Lord Qingya, who had always been aloof, showing such a sick and weak look, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he nodded with a serious expression, "Okay."

Shan Qingya nodded coldly, he hadn't experienced such a weak feeling for a long time, and he was in a terrible mood at the moment, but Shen Changliu was still at the side, so he could only nod casually, "Come with me."

Shen Changliu rarely showed a smiling expression, but frowned and followed.

Wei Lin had already brewed a pot of tea and was waiting for them. He was taken aback when he saw the master's appearance, and then looked at Shen Changliu with a little murderous intent in his eyes.

Shen Changliu glanced at him indifferently and didn't care.

In order to prevent Shen Changliu from continuing to die, Shan Qingya asked, "Where's your senior brother?"

After asking, he regretted it, and looked at the little apprentice's face again, as expected, it turned dark again, leaving him speechless for a moment, did he really lose his IQ because he lacked the support of spiritual power...

Sighing silently in his heart, he waved to Wei Lin, "Sit down and listen."

This is another plan to drive him out.

Shen Changliu glanced at Wei Lin whose expression immediately brightened, and snorted softly.

Shan Qingya pretended not to hear, took a sip from the teacup, and began to talk about business, "My plan is this, to gather all the spiritual power that has been frozen for thousands of miles at the entrance of the cave, and then we will leave as soon as possible."

His method sounds like a joke, but it takes a lot of effort to implement it. Let’s not talk about how to gather the huge spiritual power that can seal the earth-level strange fire. Where does the little spiritual power come from is enough to cause headaches.

Who knew, they were so lucky, before entering Immortal Burial Island, he could almost touch the edge of Huashen, and here he met Shen Changliu who also entered here.If they can't make it through like this, I'm afraid God will not see it, but they can go so smoothly, maybe it's because they have a protagonist by their side...

There were some messy thoughts in his mind, but Shan Qingya couldn't see a single trace on his face. He had swallowed some pills just now, and now the effects of the medicine were revealed, making his face look ruddy a lot, at least not as weak as before. look like.

"I will go up in three days." Looking at Shen Changliu's black pupils, Shan Qingya said lightly. This talisman needs someone with ice root to use it. No matter how anxious Shen Changliu is, he has to wait for him to recover. OK.

Shen Changliu nodded, and suddenly became serious, "I gave all the spirit stones to Gu Liumu, can you give me some high-level spirit stones?"

Shan Qingya: ...

After repeatedly assuring that he only wanted the spirit stones for the formation, Shen Changliu finally got his wish and dug a bunch of high-level spirit stones from Jiang Qiyi's Qiankun bag, and went back to his room in a tangled but happy manner.

Shan Qingya can understand his entanglement very well. After all, the current net worth of the two Nascent Soul cultivators (only counting Lingshi) is not comparable to that of an Golden Core Stage, and anyone who puts it on them will be depressed and entangled.

Wei Lin followed Shan Qingya back to the room, hesitated for a long time before asking, "Master, what do you think... Moxiu?"

He admitted that he couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing other people being able to communicate with him so familiarly and equally, and joking with him, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling, but his humble cultivation could not do anything...

Shan Qingya's eyes widened slightly, the protagonist wants to be enchanted now?

"You said Moxiu..." Shan Qingya lowered his eyebrows, his voice was a little hesitant, "Then Wei Lin, let me ask you, what do you think of the emperor in the mortal world?"

Wei Lin was a little stunned, and after a moment of contemplation, he replied, "I don't think it's possible to generalize. It's naturally different for wise and foolish rulers."

Shan Qingya looked at him with clear eyes, "So does Moxiu."

Master...

Wei Lin only felt that his throat was blocked, but a certain thought in his heart became more and more determined, he must and must get enough strength.

Three days passed quickly, and Shan Qingya was dressed in white clothes, because the brows and eyes were as indifferent as frost with the abundant spiritual power in his body, and he looked more and more unattainable, unlike ordinary people.

Standing behind him, Wei Lin looked at the refined monk standing shoulder to shoulder with his sweetheart, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Let's get started." Unobtrusively glanced at Shen Changliu, who was smiling like a peach blossom beside him, a sigh overflowed from the tip of Shan Qingya's heart, but he didn't say anything. rise.

The scorching breath rushed towards his face, and Shan Qingya's ice-like face gradually melted away, and soon turned red, frowning slightly, he quickly made a formation, and quickly activated the talisman between his fingers before the heat wave rushed over , In an instant, the thousands of miles of ice instantly condensed into a line and rushed straight to the entrance of the cave, sealing the entrance of the cave tightly.

Although the heat didn't change much, Shan Qingya let out a breath slowly, and activated the little spiritual power left, making his complexion return to normal.

Everyone on the ground looked at the dazzling ice color in the sky.Qi Qi was relieved.