Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

"Okay, let me heal you first."

"If you can't cure it, just give me the spirit stone."

Jing Nian didn't bother arguing with me anymore, he just stretched out his palm, gathered internal energy, and poured it into my wound.

I thought it was futile, but I never thought that there would be a warm current in my body, and at the same time, the battery percentage continued to increase.I thought of the game of chess I saw on the first day of coming to Wuyun Sect, where Zhenfeng corresponds to the element of thunder.

It's a pity that I have shared the same bed with the power bank for so many days, and I only know how to cherish it when I lose it.

Not long after, the wound was completely healed under the blessing of abundant internal energy, Jing Nian withdrew his hand, but I was still reluctant to part, and instinctively grabbed his wrist.

"Do you have any other injuries?"

"No... wait, it was half a year ago." I pointed to my chest, under the flesh, there were a few cracks in the mechanical heart, which made me a little arrhythmia.

Hearing this, his eyes dimmed, probably because he recalled something bad again, the only reason was that this position was so unlucky that it was exactly the same as Jing Nian's old injury.

Jing Nian once made a prophecy come true, we are subtly alike.

"Half a year ago, it was the time in the Jing Mansion. I remember checking it, and there were no wounds." He said lightly. "The elder is still waiting for me, don't waste time."

Seeing that the power bank was about to leave, in desperation, I pressed Jing Nian's palm to my heart and said, "No, although it can't be seen from the outside, it's broken inside."

He finally spoke, but his tone was very hesitant. "your……"

I stared into his eyes and nodded heavily. "Yes, the heartbeat is very unstable, you heard it too, didn't you?"

Through the thin green shirt, the man-made gears are spinning, and the real pulse is beating. The distance between the two is only three inches, and he only needs to cross this three-inch distance to reveal the truth.

Jing Nian was silent, his eyes were like today's weather, cloudy or sunny, I also became inexplicably anxious.

Is it because of the wound that Bai Shuang made just now, that he saw the internal structure?

After a while, he finally raised his eyes and avoided looking at each other without showing any signs. "Your...why is it soft?"

"what?"

"Meow——" No. 2 struggled to break free from Jing Nian's palm. Before he could catch his breath, he bit him because of fright, and then it flew out just like Xu Jin just now. Fortunately, I caught it in time. .

I checked it over and over again, and just now I was ups and downs all the way, this little thing is fine, even the fur has only wet the surface a little.

"Why bring it out?" Jing Nian Wuxia had two fang marks on the back of his hand. "Are you cultivating here, or are you keeping a cat? It's a dead wood that cannot be carved."

"However, if you leave it at home, what if it is bitten to death by another cat?"

Anyway, it took some effort to save him. Isn't it useless work to die?

Useless work = waste of electricity, absolutely not.

Jing Nian snorted coldly, "It's just a white animal. I kindly helped out of trouble and healed my wounds. Instead, I will repay my kindness with revenge."

Not knowing why, I held the cat up in front of him. "Who are you scolding?"

He opened my hand impatiently, twirled a spell, a faint light flashed, and before I could feel it, there was a bunch of wet and broken hair between Jing Nian's fingers. "This is not an example."

I twisted the hair that was still dripping, looked at his leaving back, and asked No. 2: "You bit him, why did he cut my hair?"

No. 2: "Meow?"

"Children at this age are willful."

"Meow?"

Back at the dormitory, it is strange that there are visitors waiting, usually there are very few people here, and few people set foot here.

Elder Xue paced back and forth in the room, chanting words. While I was making tea, I vaguely heard words such as "task" and "protagonist".

"What task? Master, is it decoction?"

"No." He coughed twice, "Don't you know? The crossing industry conference is about to be held."

"What conference? Didn't Senior Brother Yu say that after the assessment, the next step is to go to Wuding Cliff to summon Shenwu?"

"This year is different. The old men of those sects insisted on saying that there was a vision in the sky. In addition, the current situation has been turbulent recently, with internal strife and foreign troubles, those with evil intentions, and those who are planning for a rainy day. done."

"When will it be done?"

"Three days later."

"So fast?"

"Everyone in Duye Palace has made a decision, who dares to say no?" Elder Xue rolled his eyes, ruining a pair of red phoenix eyes into three whites. "They have already sent people to deliver the list of participants for this year's conference."

"Oh, no wonder I just heard from Bai Shuang and the others that they were going down the mountain."

"According to the usual practice, every peak should send someone. He and Shuyu are both at the end of Yuanying stage, so naturally they have to lead the team."

"What about the year of Jing?"

With a flick of his hand, the teacup shattered into three pieces, and he said quickly, "Qi Shijiu, cooperating with me to let you fool around, did you really listen to everything?"

According to Elder Xue, this Duye Palace is the arbitrator above all sects and sects.

Duye means extradition of crimes. No matter where evil spirits appear in any part of the cultivation mainland, Duye Palace has the supreme judicial power. No matter how big the sect is, no matter how popular it is, it is not qualified to raise objections.

Also in order to consolidate power, a crossing industry conference will be held regularly, and rookies from various schools and factions will be invited to compete and compete. Most of the well-known powers in the cultivation world, nine out of ten, will be at the meeting when they were young. Shine on.

"So, don't you understand who the Ferry Industry Conference is for every ten years? Whether it's Yuyu or Baishuang, they came to prominence last time. It’s newcomer’s.” He changed into a new teacup, took a big sip in an unmannered manner, waved his hand and said, “I see you only know how many spirit stones you give out every month.”

I extract the point from the tirade: "Do I want to go, too?"

"You? Don't let others see the joke."

"Then I won't go, why do you tell me so much?"

Elder Xue slapped the table and almost lost his second cup of tea.He said excitedly, "Why not? This is an important plot!"

"What plot?"

"Cough... What I mean is, the convention is that every peak must send someone. If you don't participate in the competition, just go along with you."

"understood."

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, and then explained other precautions. It can be said that everything was in detail. In the end, he went uncharacteristically and solemnly patted me on the shoulder. "This trip is dangerous, remember to be cautious."

"I don't understand." I was confused. "What dangers can there be in being an audience?"

He looked down at the place where his lips touched the edge of the cup, it was black and corroded, and he asked after a long time, "Have you ever been to the secret realm of Xigen Peak?"

"I haven't heard of it, is it related to the fire more than ten years ago?"

"Hush——" Elder Xue looked serious, motioning for me to keep silent. "Think about it again, I gave you a hint before." He sighed, "I can't say any more, just ask yourself."

hint?

I quickly called out what he had said in the past six months, and played it at 16x speed.

The mantra is as follows:

1. I'm bored to death.

2. Stay away from me.

3. Look again and gouged out your eyes.

There is very little useful information, except for the suspected misheard sentence "Odds change and even stays the same", there is nothing unusual, and there is no mention of words related to the secret realm.

The three-day period is coming soon, and there are about a hundred disciples participating in the meeting. Except for me, they are all the chief disciples of each peak. Naturally, they fly to the venue with Yujian. I haven't learned this technique yet. Fortunately, Qin Shuyu saw me Embarrassed, he offered to share a ride.

Although the Yetiao sword was not out of its sheath, the moment Qin Shuyu held it, it was still so powerful that the disciples with a slightly lower cultivation level could hardly stand on their feet.

Jing Nian also took advantage of the opportunity to see me, and raised his eyebrows, not surprised, he should have read the list earlier, and didn't taunt me.After all, when there are other people around, his mask is impeccable.

"I have long heard that the Yetiao Sword is extraordinary and can draw souls away. Brother Qin held this sword and won the first prize in the last Ferry Tournament. I saw it today, and it is true." Jing Nian nodded to Qin Yuyu slightly, Watertight.

In the past six months, he has been single-minded, and Qin Yuyu is a person who does not hold grudges, and he also sincerely wished: "Miao Zan, with Junior Brother Jing's aptitude, I think he will summon a better famous sword by then."

It's good that they didn't mention the sword, but when I mentioned it, I remembered Qin Shuyu's refusal to help me lure my soul last time, so I couldn't help reaching out to caress the scabbard.

Can you win the first place in the Crossing Industry Conference... I only hate that I just came here half a year ago, even if Qin Shuyu once showed his sword in front of me, he never noticed its unusualness.The sheath body is made of black iron, the whole body is black, engraved with the patterns of ancient trees, it is solemn and solemn, and the golden sword fringe is like a piece of phoenix feathers covering it, I just touched the iron branch where this divine bird lives, and the clear and crisp cry lingered in my skull It kept ringing, and it was full of business.

My heart beat suddenly faster.

The next second the bird crowing stopped abruptly, Jing Nian moved his index finger, easily picked up the heavy iron sword, avoiding my touch, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Qi likes night crows so much, it seems that he loves swords?"

"I don't like it, we don't use this thing to fight at all."

For me, the sword is a retro cold weapon that has been eliminated from the battlefield for many centuries, and it has long been outdated.

"Is that so." Jing Nian looked sideways at me, his eyebrows were as exquisite as a person in a painting, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Qin Yuyu magnanimously smoothed things over and said: "There are many styles of martial arts, not necessarily swords, but knowing wine is as you like."

"No, senior brother Yuyu, you don't understand my preferences." I looked at him seriously, "The point is not the sword, but the person who uses the sword."

What I yearn for is the soul-inducing skill of Yanshi, not the sword as a tool.

Qin Yuyu was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and said: "Excuse me, the sword has already cast its spell, you go to the venue first, I will be there later."

"Why did you leave suddenly..." I touched the signal receiver in confusion, and asked Jing Nian, "Do you want to wait for him?"

"It's no use waiting until the end of time."

"why?"

"Who told Senior Brother Qi to confide his heart to Senior Brother Qin in front of Bailaihao's disciples just now? In full view, he can't answer inappropriately, so of course he can only avoid it first." Jing Nian threw the Nightwing Sword back into my hand and turned around. want to go. "What a person whose preference is not swords, but swords."

"I don't understand." I tugged on his sleeve. "Teach me, did I say something wrong?"

"Of course I can teach you." Jing Nian smiled, clear and cruel.He held my hand back, keeping his pulse close, "But—Senior Brother Qi, you said you would help me, does that still count?"

I stared blankly at him. "The order has no time limit, of course it counts."

"Then, you are my sword."