[Ye Lan] Mr. Tian Luo said he didn't want to cultivate immortality

An Wenyi, who was holding his own luggage, tugged at the corner of Ye Xiu's clothes: "I will go through the resignation procedures tomorrow, you don't have to let Happy accommodate me."

Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head, signaling him to be calm, and then turned to Zhang Xinjie: "As the inviter of the friendly match, you must show some sincerity."

Zhang Xinjie twitched the corner of his lips playfully: "It seems that Senior One Autumn Leaf is going to agree?"

Han Wenqing, who had been silent all this time, finally took a step forward and stood beside Zhang Xinjie.After turning into a human form, his body is slightly taller than most people, and the pair of huge antlers with a width of [-] meters are gone, but there is still a solid and heavy oppressive feeling, and ordinary demon cultivators would gasp when standing in front of him I can't breathe.However, he has Qilin blood, and many demon cultivators who have not had children for many years will come to worship him when he is napping in the wild.So Han Wenqing often wakes up after a nap, and finds himself covered with incense ash, and next to him are the currency of the Forest of Glory and all kinds of rare treasures - but the demon cultivator who worshiped him often All of them got what they wished, and it just made him the title of "Songzi Guanyin" in the Forest of Glory.

"One Autumn Leaf, did you escape because you wanted to terminate the contract with Excellent Era ahead of time?" Han Wenqing asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah, I'm leaving because of the low salary. If Tyranny doesn't raise the salary level and benefits, you will be poached like this." Ye Xiu smiled and patted An Wenyi next to him, " Of course, you are willing to give us Xingxin material support, and I don't mind either. How about a friendly match, do you mean it?"

"Hmph, is this what you're doing now?" Han Wenqing said with a straight face, "You're willing to degenerate before you achieve success!"

Ye Xiu bent his eyes and scratched his ears. This was still his habit when he was a leopard: "Isn't there no way to do it. We are small and self-reliant and work hard. We don't eat every meal, unlike you, Even if you go bankrupt, you can still collect some sesame oil money to support your family."

"Ahem!" Zhang Xinjie interrupted the two guys in time, and said politely, "We understand the meaning of senior. Tyranny will do its best to meet Xingxin's request."

"Really? Then can you sign it for me?" An Wenyi's eyes flashed, and he quickly took out a copy of "The Great Prajna Sutra" from his luggage, put his hands in front of Zhang Xinjie, and looked at him eagerly. .

Zhang Xinjie tried his best to maintain a calm expression, signed for An Wenyi, and then stared at Ye Xiu: "Senior, can't you give me an accurate answer?"

"How about this, half a month later. You decide the location." Ye Xiu let go, "Please accommodate Xiaoan's resignation procedures and expedite it."

"It's a deal." Zhang Xinjie nodded and dragged Han Wenqing away.

"Earth-rank Xiaocheng is still a Chaos cultivator. What the hell is this guy doing?" Han Wenqing frowned.

"One reason is probably the change outside the Glory City. The miasma is gathering in the direction of the Haze Valley, which is not right. It has not happened at such an abnormal speed for at least 1000 years. And it is clear that the scope of the miasma is shrinking, but Huang Feng and All the flowers are infected with the plague, and the medicine cultivators are helpless. At least their two clans are the most sensitive to changes in environmental conditions. In addition, there are rumors that the Void clan who has been missing for half a year can be seen near the hazy valley." Zhang Xinjie suddenly stopped. , "You should remember Su Mucheng's elder brother, right?"

"Well, an extremely outstanding gunsmith has already achieved great success in refining weapons." Han Wenqing asked doubtfully, "But didn't he die five years ago?"

"He is actually a Chaos Cultivator of the Profound Rank, but he chose to overcome the tribulation as a Gun Cultivator when he was promoted. But he made a special magic weapon for Chaos Cultivators, but he disappeared after he passed away." Zhang Xinjie said, "I suspect that Ye Xiu had retrieved the magic weapon before the death escape, and learned some important news, maybe it was a means of resurrecting an old friend, so he did not hesitate to escape."

"His Myriad Manifestation Umbrella is ninety-nine percent the magic weapon."

"I think so too. But I can't figure it out. If it's the latter reason, then why Ye Xiu escaped and Su Mucheng didn't." Zhang Xinjie looked up at the night, "But maybe it's because of his physique, only he can do it." You can escape to death."

Ye Xiu didn't care what Zhang Xinjie guessed.After all, soon, everyone who should know will know.

The next morning, Baozi happily started making breakfast again.Lunch and dinner are often gathered to eat takeaway after a tiring outing, so only breakfast can let him show off his energy.After eating lively, everyone went out to hunt.

The hangover Wei Chen was not bothered.He woke up naturally after sleeping, washed his face, and was taken aback as soon as he walked to the dining table.

"What a good day today, why are there so many leftovers?" Wei Chen glanced at the table suspiciously and sighed.

There was a noise from the kitchen.Then, Chen Guo came out with a large bowl of walnut soy milk, pushed it in front of Wei Chen, and said angrily, "Does this look like leftovers? It's specially reserved for you."

"Isn't it for Xiao An?" Wei Chen said in surprise, "I thought it was a welcome banquet for him."

"It's for you!" Chen Guo slapped the table, stared at him and said, "I'll make up your mind!"

Wei Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "Although I cut off one head, I still have eight."

Chen Guo pursed her lips and said viciously, "Hurry up! Are you the boss or am I the boss?" Then she muttered softly, "No matter how much I have, I can never have too much."

Wei Chen hecked, and he was not polite, picked up the big bowl and drank it down like drinking wine, and then stuffed a lot of things on the table into his stomach like a whirlwind, then leaned back in satisfaction, and patted his stomach.Just as he was about to take out the bong and take a sip, he suddenly found that Chen Guo was still leaning against the wall. He was startled, and hurriedly put his hands behind his back—after all, after the expansion, Chen Guo had plastered all over the room. No smoking sign.It can't be helped, Wei Chen's smoke is the smoke of Twolegs, not the special smoke produced by Tiny Herb for demon cultivators.

Chen Guo took a step towards him, but her eyes wandered to other places: "...does it still hurt?"

"What did you say?" Wei Chen was stunned.

"You... cut off a head, does it still hurt?" Chen Guo asked in a low voice.

Wei Chen was stunned, and after he realized it, he laughed loudly: "This happened 3000 years ago, so what's the pain? And the body is dead, no blood, no flesh, no nerves, where does it hurt?"

Chen Guo let out a sigh, still a little depressed: "If you feel uncomfortable in the future, just tell me, I will grant you paid sick leave. Also, if there is anything you want—"

"Miss Boss, you are a peerless good boss! Can you buy me two more jugs of Huangfeng wine, I haven't tasted it yet last time." Wei Chen was really not polite at all, and immediately rubbed his hands asked her anxiously.

Chen Guo immediately exploded, and even failed to stabilize the transformation, revealing a tail that exploded like a feather duster: "Don't think about it! If you mention it again, I will deduct the bonus!" After she finished speaking, she stepped on Xiaobao angrily and went to Rongcheng .

Wei Chen watched her disappear, and sighed, "Woman, I really don't understand what she is thinking."

However, his smile was rather self-deprecating.

How can it not hurt to cut off the head?This is an injury to the soul and body, and there is no medicine for it. At best, find some natural materials and earthly treasures to warm it up. For 3000 years, it was tobacco and alcohol that accompanied him through the unbearable pain.

Wei Chen finished packing the dishes and left.

After watching the whole process of Lanqiao, he was still writing his secret letter with tears streaming down his face.On the one hand, it was because yesterday's news was too distressing for him, and on the other hand, it was because today's breakfast was too heartbreaking-Xingxin and the others forgot to leave him a meal!

How angry, after sending the secret letter, I still have to cook my own breakfast.Lan Qiao was so angry that he fried two extra pancakes for himself.

On the self-cultivation of a qualified undercover agent - do it yourself, have enough food and clothing.

Thinking of this, Lan Qiao looked down at the torn place where the hem of the clothes was torn, where the wind was whizzing.After reaching the yellow rank, you can use aura to transform into clothes, but because of the restrictions, Lan Qiao specially changed clothes last time when he went to the tide, so as not to accidentally run naked after his cultivation level fell.

And now I can only continue to wear the torn clothes.well.

The excellent undercover Blue Bridge couldn't even find a needle and thread, and could only do the laundry with a rudimentary cleaning spell over and over again.

After the little demon who came to ask for advice three times in a row asked "Mr. Lan He, what's the matter with your clothes" with extremely ignorant and innocent eyes, Lan Qiao would untie the bow on the snail shell and wrap it around when he was "teaching". At the waist, covering the hem of the dress—

Then one day, a little seal demon said, "Mr. Lanhe, I know, you are dressed like a two-legged beast dancing yangko."

Lan Qiao felt bitter.He also has to praise the kid for his knowledge and encourage him to keep reading.

Lan Qiao gnawed on the pancakes, recalling how it was like dancing yangko, his gaze casually scanned the surroundings, and suddenly fell on the small bonsai he made - after the expansion, the bonsai was moved to the wider bay window on the other side , there is a stream outside the window.

In the bonsai, every flower is eye-catching, blooming recklessly, brilliantly and unrestrainedly.The sunlight came in from the window, and they vigorously straightened their stems and stretched their green leaves.

In the days before, every time Lan Qiao saw this bonsai, he felt a little emotional.These are ordinary flowers and plants without enlightenment, blooming carefreely and maybe even once in a lifetime.Without enlightenment, they enjoy life to the fullest, is it happiness or unhappiness?

But at this moment, what Lan Qiao noticed was seven or eight morning glories mixed inside, with blue petals and bright yellowish pink hearts, facing the sun with their necks raised.

"... when the morning glory first bloomed, the funeral horns sounded. But the sun, it is the setting sun and the rising sun every moment. When it goes down the hill to collect the bleak light, It is when it burns on the other side and climbs up the mountain to spread its fierce morning glory..."

Boss Wei's hoarse voice seemed to echo in his ears last night.

Lan Qiao swallowed the remaining half of the pancake whole, and rushed to the side of the bonsai.The traces of dew drying up can still be seen faintly on the petals.But he knew that there were no morning glories around the cabin.If he had, he must have found out in the past two months.

Boss Wei wakes up late with a hangover.Although he didn't wake up much earlier than him when he stayed up late to write the report, Lan Qiao was sure that the one who picked the morning glory could only be that one person.

Lan Qiao stood beside the morning glory in a daze, the turbulent emotion in his eyes was beyond his comprehension.

He wanted to reach out and touch the petals of the morning glory.This blue is very similar to the color of his body, clear and bright, like the blue sky and white snow.But his fingertips still trembled and stopped.

Lan Qiao felt that his mind was particularly chaotic.He didn't understand what he was looking forward to, what he wanted to pursue, what he was afraid of, and what he was hesitating about.This emotion is astringent, like a seawater-soaked sponge stuck in his heart, as long as something pokes at his heart, the high concentration of osmotic pressure can marinate himself into a piece of dried salty seafood.

Lan Qiao withdrew his outstretched hand, took a step back, and took another step back, step by step to the place where he could not retreat, which was his water tank.From his water tank, you can see the bonsai just right, with a wide field of vision without obstruction.

Worth mentioning.That's fine.That's enough.

Lan Qiao turned back into a hermit crab and slowly climbed into the shell.He took out the coral pen irritably, and subconsciously scribbled on his group of "shrimp symbols".Congealed strips of ink, like algae rooted in the shrimp talisman, swayed and caressed Lan Qiao's cheek.Lan Qiao lay down silently, changed into a comfortable position and continued to watch the morning glory quietly.

It's a pity that Lanqiao couldn't get any closer.Otherwise he would have discovered that the morning glories were actually bundled together by a strip of cloth which was the missing piece of his coat.

The drowsiness left by writing the report with tears last night made Lan Qiao gradually fall asleep again.

This time, he dreamed of the last dream again - sitting on the window sill, he was writing a math problem, and then someone fell into the sea outside the window.This time the plot is clearer.Lan Qiao finally remembered that this was 17 years ago.

The seahorse monster who was in charge of math class at Blue Rain College asked for leave to go home to take care of the children. Elder Fang Shijing told him to help substitute the class, and threw him an elementary math textbook and told him to read it first, so as not to accidentally teach the super class solution.Before taking office, Mr. Chun Yi said that Denghuaye had detected a shipwreck in the open sea, which could be towed back and used as a new classroom, so the five masters dispatched together and went to the open sea of ​​the territory of Twolegs through the underground river.Bi Yanfei and the others said they would investigate nearby and put Lan Qiao on standby.Lan Qiao sat on the porthole of the sunken ship, studying the elementary mathematics textbook.

"Teacher Lan Qiao, I don't know many things. When I come back, you must teach him well!" Bi Yanfei's acting problem broke out again, and then he was dragged away by Shuguang Xuanbing. "Erbi, can you be more mature!"

Lan Qiao, who was sitting by the porthole, waited and waited, carefully calculating all the questions one by one.

Suddenly, a huge shadow faintly passed in the sky in the dark blue water, and then another mass fell below the sea level.Lan Qiao glanced at it casually, and frowned—that seems to be a child of seven or eight years old?

Lan Qiao immediately pushed open the rotten porthole, put the book in his arms, and swam towards the child, only to see that the child was holding a heavy oxygen cylinder taller than himself, puffing out his cheeks and desperately inhaling .

Lan Qiao thought this scene was a bit funny, but saving lives was the most important thing. He immediately dragged the child into the sunken ship and set up a water barrier in a small equipment control room before the child released the oxygen cylinder.

Lan Qiao originally thought that the child would be surprised when he saw him using spells, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was surprised—the child's first sentence was straightforward: "Where's that guy Wei Chen? He's not here? "

"You know our Boss Wei?" Lan Qiao asked back.

The little boy curled his lips: "He sent me an email saying that there is Wutiandao, but he ran away before I came. Liar!"

Lan Qiao was a little confused: "I don't think you look like a cultivator..."

The little boy sighed: "It's all your fault, Boss Wei, who is not loyal." He frowned, and asked again: "Can you help me find something to eat, I've been hungry for two days."

"Oh, okay, then you wait here first." Lan Qiao was led away by him without knowing it.He told the little boy not to wander around, then he surfaced and sneaked into the big cruise ship.No way, where is there a food seller in this sea?You can't bring him a handful of kelp, can you?

Lan Qiao quietly sneaked along the ceiling of the corridor, and accidentally heard a few people in the cab arguing.

"Where's that little bastard? Could it be that he really jumped into the sea?"

"Which one of you arranged for someone to watch him? A boiled duck can fly, so what are you doing for food!"

"Don't be too busy, anyway, his parents don't know yet, let's get the money first."

"I want money, I want money! I want money even if I'm dying! His family has even rented an aircraft carrier, and within half a day, they can blast us and the fish here into old godmother dipping sauce!"

"But there's only one helicopter—"

"It's annoying! I just said that bastard is smart, and you wouldn't listen to him if I told you to tie up his brother! This little ancestor is so rowdy, you are really asking for trouble!"

"I can't tell which one is him. I think the kid directly agreed to go with us, he looks so good..."

"You can't use your brain? Is that thing on your neck a bonsai? This kid is still fooling us into borrowing money to rent such a big cruise ship. I haven't asked yet, who will pay the bill? You are blind Is it? What the hell is he renting a cruise ship from his company! What about a 'limited-time discount, 666 million packs for three days', did we lie to him or he to lie to us? Ah? Are you all dumb? And You, I told you to keep an eye on it, why did you let that donkey brain come forward?"

"I can't help it either. His younger brother is in the nobility training class 12 hours a day, and I don't have the opportunity to talk to him at all. It's just that this kid is a fast learner, and he skips school after three classes, so I... ..."

Lan Qiao thought, maybe the child was kidnapped?Although I don't know why he knew Boss Wei, I still need to help with this favor.So Lan Qiao packed a bagful of food, took the communicator, and left the cruise ship.

"There is also a communicator? Thank you!" The little boy manipulated it skillfully, and the communicator was connected.

"Brother! You lied to me! Why did you run out to play alone! You are still on a big boat! You are too bad!" Another little boy yelled through the communicator.

"Axiu, are you injured? Where are you? Don't be afraid, Mom and Dad will come to rescue you soon!"

"Hey, the big boat I'm on is bigger than yours! Brother, you won't be able to get on it if you don't come back! This big boat is much more expensive than our boat!"

"Axiu, don't be afraid, Mom and Dad are not afraid of spending money, as long as you are safe!"

The little boy swallowed a piece of cake whole, and said to the communicator: "Don't worry, I'm not on the cruise ship anymore. I left with food and oxygen tanks, it's safe. You just catch them all. The two of us I will wait for you at the convenience store at the beach in an hour. Well, let’s not talk about it.” After finishing speaking, he hung up the communicator and continued to eat and drink.

Lan Qiao listened weakly and guessed that the "bigger ship" should be the aircraft carrier, right?The situation of this child's family is really terrible.

"—Ah!" The little boy sneezed suddenly, Lan Qiao remembered that he was still wearing wet clothes, put his hands on his shoulders, and cast a drying spell.

The little boy let Lan Qiao toss about.He looked down at his white and tender little hands, and sighed old-fashionedly: "Why do human beings grow so slowly?" Then he continued to stuff food into his mouth, watching Lan Qiao frightened: "Hungry!" You can’t eat like this after two days, eating too fast will hurt your stomach.”

The little boy paused, swallowed a piece of roast duck in his mouth, and stared at Lan Qiao with his moist and bright eyes: "Actually, I want to eat Lan Yu's boxed lunch."

Lan Qiao didn't bother to ask him how he knew about Lan Yu's catering business, but his eyes melted Lan Qiao's heart.Lan Qiao took a deep breath, cruelly, took out a light blue lunch box from his bosom and handed it to him: "I don't have any box lunch from Lan Yu, but I have my bento box. I don't know if it suits your taste."

The little boy was overjoyed, as soon as he said thank you, the lunch box was already in his hand.

Lan Qiao swallowed, feeling sorry for himself, and picked up the human food that the little boy hadn't eaten, intending to try it.He didn't notice that the little boy's eyes stayed on the inside of the lid of the lunch box for a moment, and there were four small and exquisite characters engraved there, "Blue Bridge Spring Snow".

The skin of the roast duck is crispy and charred, the cream cake is extremely soft and melts in your mouth, the golden omelette sandwiched with leek vermicelli is tough and springy, and the mushroom juice brushed with chili oil is rich...Although human food is not as rich as that contained in the diet of ascetics Reiki, but it has a particularly intoxicating flavor.

Lan Qiao thought, maybe this is the so-called "firework breath".

He glanced at the little boy, he didn't expect his lunch box to be half empty in just such a short while.The little boy struggled to hold the big lunch box with his small hands, almost burying his entire face in it.Lan Qiao looked amused, so he moved closer, and stretched out a hand to hold up the lunch box: "Is this height okay?"

"Yeah!" The little boy continued to eat without raising his head, his little furry head bit by bit, and Lan Qiao stroked his short black hair with the other hand in a mysterious way.

"Huh?" The little boy looked up at Lan Qiao with his mouth full.

Lan Qiao hurriedly withdrew his hand, cocked his tongue and whistled, and said with wandering eyes: "Your hair is not completely dry, I will dry it for you again."

"Hmm." The little boy seemed to believe it, but moved his head closer to him.

Lan Qiao couldn't get off the tiger, so he had to stretch out his hand again and gently stroked the little boy's hair, for fear that his movements would affect his eating.

"Thank you for the hospitality!" The little boy glanced outside the door after finishing his meal, "This place is inconvenient, otherwise I'll clean it up and return it to you."

Lan Qiao took the lunch box speechlessly and put it into his arms—do you want to wash it in the sea water and return it to me?

"It's almost time. Please take me back to the shore." The little boy stood up, and then saw a large pile of bones, cake paper, bamboo sticks, etc. beside Blue River, revealing an expression that was extremely inconsistent with his age. smile.

Embarrassed, Lan Qiao subconsciously turned sideways, picked up the oxygen bottle and pushed it to him: "It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about."

"Thanks for saving my life, so—" the little boy suddenly showed a wicked smile, stopped talking, hugged the oxygen cylinder, and put on the respirator.

Lan Qiao rubbed his head vigorously again, wrapped his arms around his waist and dived into the water outside: "Kids, don't talk nonsense."

The little boy hugged Blue Bridge's waist tightly, reached the sea level, found a place with few people and boarded the beach of the beach.

"I'll send it here. Be careful yourself." Seeing that the convenience store was already within sight, Lan Qiao stopped and said goodbye to him.

The little boy tilted his head, and suddenly said something irrelevant: "Do you know "The Daughter of the Sea"?"

Lan Qiao smiled: "Elementary folklore courses are compulsory, intermediate literature courses are compulsory, and advanced theory courses are optional."

The little boy clicked his tongue twice: "Should I still recite the whole text and write it silently?"

Lan Qiao gave him a blank look: "You are a human race who cares so much about what to do. Go back and study hard, honor your parents well, and coax your brother well. Although it is a bit cruel to say this, human life is too short."

The little boy laughed loudly: "Just enough."

"I hope it will be as you wish." Lan Qiao smiled and pushed him, then turned around and jumped into the sea.He poked his head out from behind a distant reef and saw a human couple and another young boy of similar age coming towards the child. He breathed a sigh of relief and dived down to the sea level.

"Boom-"

The door of the cabin was pushed open forcefully, and Baozi walked in first. As soon as he got to the table, he took an empty plate and put it on the ground, and then changed back to the original body, just like a bun being used as an offering.

"What are you doing, Baozi?" Luo Ji asked.

"Enlightenment." Baozi said weakly.

Ye Xiu glanced at Baozi and shook his head: "Don't worry. He's probably going to be promoted."

Lan Qiao, who woke up from the dream, stared at Ye Xiu without blinking - he was a little confused now, was it a dream, or a past he had forgotten?

As soon as the group of people lay down to rest, there was a knock on the door: "Excuse me, does Luo Ji live here? Please sign for Yanyu Express—"

Luo Ji opened the door suspiciously, and saw an ostrich demon carrying a green postal bag dragging a pile of brand-new books in by itself. A form was asked for Luo Ji to sign.Before it was over, another ostrich came in, dragging sack after sack of old books, and asked Luo Ji to sign it when it was finished.

"So is there anyone here to explain to me?" Luo Ji quietly raised his hand.

"I wanted to see you quarreling with An Wenyi, so I bought you a Buddhist scripture." Baozi's voice floated from the floor.

"You said that only those who have notes can increase their cultivation base, so I contacted the second-hand bookstore over there with Twolegs." Wei Chen said with a serious face, "There will be more in the future."

"Come on!" Chen Guo patted Luo Ji on the shoulder, "Hurry up and eat, or we won't have a living room."

"Well, everyone should try their best to upgrade as soon as possible. I'll have a friendly match with Tyranny after half a month." Ye Xiu calmly threw out a big news.

"Can I go?" Chen Guo asked excitedly.

"Miss Boss, you have to put the overall situation first." Wei Chen said "sincerely".Then, before Chen Guo's anger erupted, he dragged Ye Xiu away to make a magic weapon for Qiao Yifan.

The author has something to say: An Wenyi: "So my idol is my boss. Is there any relationship between asking him to resign in person and me asking him for an autograph? I am chasing stars rationally!"