I have been assisting these years

Qi Jin is very clear about what Taoist couple means.

She suddenly remembered the other side's joke when she and Su Ming went down the mountain -

"Then your future Taoist companion, can you consider giving me a place?"

Now that I think about it, it's really not a joke.

Qi Jin was indeed touched at the time, but she couldn't believe it, besides, she had always viewed the world from the perspective of an outsider.

people and things in this space.

She felt that she had never been involved, and how could all the people and emotions in these stories involve her.

Just waking up from the drowsiness, as if being brought to the moment when the sky broke.

The system ignored her, and she was at a loss.

But time cannot stand still, and she cannot remain indifferent.

After all, he became the person in the story.

She is Qi Jin, and now she is Qi Wujin in Su Mingzhen's eyes.

The main dish of Yuemen Restaurant is the stone pot, with clusters of fire coming out from below, and the thick soup in the pot is tumbling and gurgling.

Qi Jin stopped holding the vegetables, she didn't dare to look at Su Mingzhen.

Su Mingzhen's words were really scorching.

She was flustered, she couldn't avoid it, "I don't want it."

The refusal was categorical.

Even if she does have a far higher affection for Su Mingzhen than ordinary people, but this liking is not strong enough to become a Taoist couple.

There is only one Taoist companion in a lifetime, not a hasty oath in her world, but an oath to heaven.

When the thunder fell, the life of a monk could only be with that person.

Apart from this, she didn't intend to find a partner here.

She has always played the role of a bystander, even if someone did express her intentions to her before, she was not moved.

She thinks it's fake.

This kind of relationship will eventually end one day, it will get tired, and it will even speak ill of each other.

No matter how good it is, there will be an end.

But why does she think so, but dare not go to see Su Mingzhen?

Qi Jin put down his chopsticks and looked down at his white-glazed bowl. There were still a few pieces of fish left uneaten, but the soup was cold.

"You look at me and say."

Su Mingzhen was still leaning on Qi Jin's shoulder, her hot breath almost burned Qi Jin's whole body.

"I do not want."

Qi Jin opened and closed his lips and repeated.

She put the chopsticks on the bowl, trying to break away from Su Mingzhen's hand.

"Don't what?"

Su Ming is relentless.

She rarely has this kind of time, when she is gentle and humble in front of people, she is generous, and she has never been half-aggressive.

"Don't be your Taoist companion."

Qi Jin was finally willing to turn his head to look at the other party, her long eyelashes tremblingly cast fine shadows under the candlelight above her head, a little delicate.

The eyes are not as smiling as before, but serious and cruel.

Su Ming let go of the pillow, sat up straight, and even moved a little bit away. From behind, they saw that they were next to each other, but in fact their sleeves didn't even touch each other.

"It's ruthless..."

She sighed.

Reaching out to pick up a new bowl on the side, he refills a bowl of fish soup for Qi Jin.

"Yuemen's fresh fish, sauerkraut and tofu pot really deserves its reputation," she pushed the bowl in front of Qi Jin, "it's just that I don't have the good fortune to enjoy it, so let's go first."

She got up a little too far, and her sleeves brushed off Qi Jin's chopsticks.

"It's okay, I'll just get another pair myself."

"Alright."

Su Mingzhen turned around and left, unlike before when they would look back at Qi Jin three times after eating.

……

Cuiling Mountain's remedial courses have been greatly adjusted, and the direct disciples all return to their own sect to specialize in their own martial arts, and Qi Jin is no exception.

She felt that she had changed a little, and there would always be some inexplicable fragments in her mind, and she would flash back when she thought of someone.

Gray and white scene.

For example, looking at her master, occasionally seeing the other party's white clothes stained with blood smiling at her.

It's also horrible.

If the famous facial paralysis is laughed, it can be compared to the end of the world.

Her swordsmanship became more and more refined, and Qi Hai seemed not to be imprisoned by anything anymore, and she was able to pass a few moves under Leng Qiuzi's hands.

Another day, she came back from Yiting Misty Rain from the school grounds at Yuemen, and found that Yuling just came over.

The little girl has grown up a lot, she is almost as tall as Qi Jin, and her smile is even sweeter.

She called out Senior Sister Qi crisply.

Qi Jin sighed, and joked as usual: "Are you looking for Xuan Qing?"

Yuling shook her head, "Brother Xuanqing seems to be thinking of a new trick, so I don't want to disturb you."

"Is that for me?"

Qi Jin made an exaggerated expression and pointed at himself.

"Ok!"

Yuling waved her hand, and a strangely shaped cloth bag appeared in her hand.

Qi Jin felt a little familiar, especially the pendants in the shape of chicken feet hanging on the lower corners of the cloth bag, it was her style at first glance.

Didn't she give this pillow to Su Ming?

At the beginning when she wanted to make a new book bag, Shuzheng had no idea what it would look like. Qi Jin wanted to show off his skills, but he didn't expect that his handwork was so bad that he sewed it up.

Somehow Su Mingzhen saw it and asked for it.

At that time, Qi Jin also had a book bag that Shu Zheng sewed countless times better. This failed product made into a cloth bag, Su Mingzhen wanted it, so he gave it to her.

"This is what Deputy Director Su asked me to hand over to you."

After that day, Qi Jin never saw Su Mingzhen again, and he would run into someone unexpectedly wherever he went on weekdays, just like avoiding her on purpose.

But the medicine she needs every day has been delivered.

"So much, it's a few days' worth."

When Qi Jin saw the pills in the small sachets inside, he almost died of fright. There were so many small sachets, and there was a pack of ebony plums at the bottom of the bag.

"It seems to be next spring."

The beginning of spring next year happens to be the time limit for Qi Jin's elixir prescription given by Feng Zhi before.

Su Mingzhen refined enough medicine for that meeting.

"Eat me to death."

Qi Jin sighed, but still asked, "Where is she?"

Yuling looked at Qi Jin's concealed concern, "Deputy Director Su took some disciples on a long trip today."

"Traveling? There is also a mission for traveling?"

Their kind of disciples who have completed their courses will not have many tasks. At most, there will be ghosts appearing somewhere under the mountain, and they can just get rid of them.

"I heard that something happened in the land of Suihai. The disciples selected by the principals, besides Deputy Secretary Su, Senior Brother He from Chenmen, Senior Sister Jiang from the Chenmen, and many disciples from the Sanmen have all gone. When the time comes, I will meet up with the disciples of the Dao League."

Those are disciples with very high cultivation bases.

Yuling has a good memory, maybe many of those people are well-known figures in the Que.

It seems that place is dangerous.

Her heart tightened inexplicably, but it shouldn't be a big problem considering that these people's cultivation bases are all approaching the boss.

"I don't know if I'm going to travel far away."

she thought to herself.

Thinking of Su Mingzhen who came to look for her late last night, Yuling always felt that Deputy Su was too nice to Brother Xuanqing's second senior sister.

If the master personally orders the alchemy to be refined, the direct disciples will not refuse it. Although Su Mingzhen's alchemy is not as good as the way of swordsmanship, it will not be far behind. Sometimes the disciples in Que need it, and it will not bother her. superior.

In the second watch, the moonlight is hazy, the night wind is cold, and the snow on many peaks has not yet melted. Although the monks have cultivated to a certain level, they still like to change their clothes according to the seasons.

Su Mingzhen was still wearing a thin spring and summer robe, Yuling rubbed her eyes and opened the door, and was startled when she saw it was Su Mingzhen.

"Junior Sister Yuling, sorry to bother you, I need to bring my disciples with me tomorrow..."

……

"That's it, you can give it to her tomorrow morning, thank you."

Deputy Secretary Su has a good reputation and a very good attitude towards his disciples. Whoever ate the wrong medicine has had diarrhea for several days after the alchemy furnace exploded...

She will not be impatient to share all kinds of small things with her.

Yu Ling likes the atmosphere of Star Gate very much. Although the brothers and sisters of Yang Gate and Chen Gate are also very good, Star Gate is indeed much more comfortable.

Maybe it's because of the way of medicine, but there will be no situation where the other three schools accidentally injure the same school.

At most, someone's pill furnace exploded, and the splashed medicine dregs stained someone's repair robe, and it was just a fight.

Perhaps the disciples of the three sects of Yang Chen and Xing are most afraid of the Moon Sect. Although there are many disciples of the inner sect, they are really deserted.The chief director and the senior sister are exactly the same and difficult to get close to. Although the deputy director Lan Zimao is a smiling woman, but under the influence of those two people, people will always think that she smiles sinisterly.

Qi Jin and Wen Xuanqing slightly increased everyone's favorability towards Yuemen.

Even in the middle of the night, it did not prevent Yuling from seeing Su Mingzhen's pale face.

The cloth bag she took contained a lot of pills, and alchemy took a lot of energy. Su Mingzhen's appearance was obviously exhausted from the rush of alchemy.

Yuling has a good talent for alchemy, and she can tell whether the pill is good or not by smelling it.

"Senior Sister Su, take care of yourself."

She still mentioned something, Su Ming groaned all over, gave some more instructions, turned and left.

The night is like water, the moonlight spreads on the stone road, and the snow on the evergreen beside it has not yet melted. Su Mingzhen walks on the path alone, and Yu Ling feels lonely for no reason after watching it for a while.

She is still young and has never tasted any hardship.

The only thing I was anxious about was looking for Wen Xuanqing back then.

When she got up in the morning, she heard from her classmates that Miss Su had left early in the morning.

He also described the grand occasion where all the star gate disciples who were about to travel knelt down in the direction of the Xianting Pavilion.

"You didn't see it, that scene was so exciting, if my cultivation base is higher, then..."

"Yeah, yeah, it's too much, I feel my heart is pounding, I want to hurry up and practice, and become a pillar of the star gate."

"We're just drug sellers, and we can't go out to kill enemies and demons like brothers from other sects."

"Isn't Senior Sister Su very powerful? It's said that her swordsmanship is... but the head master was also very famous back then. I heard..."

Newly entered Taoist disciples always admire such an opportunity, which is equivalent to the appreciation of the master.

Then after completing the task and returning, his fame will also shake the world.

At this time, she was also a little envious, but she didn't expect such a group of people, only a few people came back.

……

"I go first."

Yu Ling said to Qi Jin.

Qi Jin was still carrying the cloth bag, hummed, and added a thank you.

She looked at the little girl's back and sighed.

It's been too long for me to take medicine every day.

She thought as she turned around.

However, the days of cultivation went into the water, and soon the spring of the next year came.

With the improvement of her kendo, she also made great progress in talismans. One day when she was taught by Leng Qiuzi, she felt a familiar aura.

Leng Qiuzi also felt it.

"The long rain is out."

"It seems that Senior Sister's cultivation has improved a lot."

At the beginning Qi Jin complained that he could not feel the breath, but now he feels it personally, but feels some soul touch.

It is the crushing of high cultivation bases to low cultivation bases.

The hostess is the hostess.

She sighed, finally took a sword flower, put away the sword, took out a piece of her bitter medicine from the funny cloth bag hanging around her waist, and quickly took a black plum into her mouth after eating.

Leng Qiuzi was already used to Qi Jin's behavior, and the small snacks that the other party would take out from time to time.

Occasionally, I still eat small dried fish, but the taste is too smoky.

But it is no different from her mother's virtue, except that Qi Lin is obviously more elegant, even eating stinky tofu makes people feel that she is eating delicacies.

A very light footstep came, and Qi Jin casually raised his eyes with Wumei in his mouth.

"puff!"

There was still uneaten pulp on her ebony core, she spat it out after being so shocked by her, and rolled to the man's feet with a gurgle.

Feng Changyu stopped and looked at the two people in front of him.

She first made a bow to Leng Qiuzi, called Master, then looked at Qi Jin who was standing aside, and said with a smile——

"Junior Sister, don't come here unharmed, it looks like you've recovered?"