Liang Yan looked at Ah-Dai up and down for a moment. He didn't have any spiritual power in his body at all, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all. But the moment they looked at each other just now really gave Liang Yan an unfathomable feeling.
"Is it my imagination?"
Liang Yan looked at him carefully for a few more times and made sure that this Dumb was just an ordinary mortal. Then he relaxed his vigilance and said with a little embarrassment:
"Miss Ning, I'm sorry! Seeing that this person has a dignified appearance and a good temperament, I couldn't help but take a few more glances."
His words were just nonsense. What kind of temperament does a person who has been splashed with pig dung and cow dung have? But what he didn't expect was that after hearing this, Ning Wantang actually smiled and nodded hurriedly.
:
"Yes, yes, yes! You also think our Dumb is good-looking, right? I guess you have some discernment. When you return to the Valley later, I will ask my grandpa to refine some pills for you!"
Liang Yan didn't expect that he would fall into this little girl's hands with his casual remarks. He couldn't help but laugh and cry, and casually said: "Liang doesn't take other pills, but he likes to take the 'Sword Nourishing Pill'. No."
Do you know that your grandfather might be able to practice it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Wantang waved his hand with some disdain and said: "What's the problem with just a few 'sword-raising pills'? As long as my grandpa is happy, I can feed you like beans without any problem!"
Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he vaguely had some guesses about the woman's identity. However, he also had some troubles and would not ask at this time. He just put on an indifferent expression and said:
"Then Mr. Liang has thanked Miss Ning first, but when are we leaving? Mr. Liang has important things to attend to. I can help you refine the elixir for forty-nine days to the limit, so we can't delay it any longer."
After hearing this, Ning Wantang hurriedly said: "It won't be delayed, it won't be delayed! I'll take Ah-Dai to the river to wash up, and then we'll go back to the valley and start refining the elixir."
Liang Yan reluctantly nodded and motioned for her to go back quickly. Ning Wantang led Ah-Dai to find a nearby river and asked Ah-Dai to jump into the river, while she activated the spell on the bank and washed his body repeatedly.
Liang Yan couldn't help but marvel when he saw that Ning Wantang, who was at the ninth level of Qi refining, was so caring for a mortal man, even not avoiding dirt and patiently cleaning his body.
He was extremely smart, so he could naturally tell that Ning Wantang was interested in this man, and could even be said to be passionately devoted to him. However, this man was dull and indifferent. Looking at this situation, it seemed like a marriage that was unlikely to be successful.
It's just that Liang Yan is just a passerby. What happens to these two people in the end has nothing to do with him.
Liang Yan was a little tired after a fierce battle at the Tomb of the Dead. He leaned against the shade of a tree by the river and closed his eyes to rest. He had lost all his spiritual energy and could not meditate or recuperate, otherwise he would only need his spiritual energy to function.
A few good weeks can eliminate all fatigue.
The scenery here was pleasant, and there were no disputes for the time being. Liang Yan felt a little relaxed, and suddenly he felt a little tired. Just when his mind was drowsy, and he seemed to be about to have a meeting with Duke Zhou, he heard something behind him.
A slightly old-fashioned voice came and said:
"I was in a state of drunkenness and dreaming all day long. Suddenly I heard that spring was coming and I was going to climb a mountain. Because I met a monk while passing the bamboo courtyard and talked to him, I had half a day's leisure."
Liang Yan felt alarmed and almost immediately stood up and backed away, looking behind him at the same time.
I saw a strange wooden figure "standing" there. This wooden figure has a square head and a big face. Its two eyes are made of jade. It holds a carved folding fan in one hand and the other hand behind its back. It is quite charming.
The appearance of a sub-literary slut.
In fact, it is a little inappropriate to say that it is "standing", because there are no legs under his torso, but a coffee table for eating. There are wheels on each corner of the coffee table. It seems that it rolls on the ground on the wheels.
.
"Little friend, there is no need to panic. I have no ill intentions towards you. I just saw that you were taking a nap here just now and enjoyed the countryside. I thought of it and recited a poem."
The wooden man opened his folding fan as he spoke, then shook his head and sang:
"Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passerby of hundreds of generations. Life is like a dream, and there are many joys."
Before he finished singing this sentence, he suddenly heard a clear voice from the shore calling: "Master Mu, you are reciting poetry here again!"
Liang Yan turned around and saw that Ning Wantang had already cleaned Ah-Dai's body and was walking towards him along the path. The afterglow of the setting sun shone warmly on the bodies of the man and the woman.
Women appear more lively and agile, while men appear more dull and rigid.
Ning Wantang cleaned up Ah-Dai and seemed to be in a good mood at the moment. She looked at the four-wheeled wooden man and said with a smile: "Master Mu, is it Grandpa who came to ask you to take me back again?"
After hearing this, the wooden man shook his head and said: "No, no, Miss, what you said is wrong! We are all educated scholars, how can we use the rude word 'grab' when we think of 'please'."
The master asked me to invite the young lady back to the valley!"
"Okay, okay!"
Ning Wantang seemed to know the temper of this wooden man, and he stuck out his tongue helplessly and said: "It all depends on Master Mu. Master Mu worked tirelessly and came to the foot of the mountain to 'invite' us back to the valley. Wan Tang is really grateful!"
"
The wooden man seemed very happy after hearing this, and laughed loudly and said: "Be polite, a child can be taught!"
After it finished speaking, it suddenly waved the wooden hand behind its back, and a ray of blue light shot out, sweeping up Ning Wantang and Ah-Dai on the spot, and then shot towards Liang Yan again.
Liang Yan was startled when he saw it, and subconsciously dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, the green glow followed him like a shadow and actually shot after him.
Liang Yan lacked spiritual power. Although he was physically strong, he was determined not to be able to outrun other people's spells. In just a blink of an eye, he was caught up in the green glow. The wooden man smiled slightly when he saw this, and then swung his folding fan and merged with the green glow.
One, it turned into a ray of light and flew towards the mountain.
Liang Yan was in the air, feeling gusts of strong wind blowing by his ears, and he couldn't believe it in his heart. Knowing that his six senses were sharp, it was already extremely weird to have this wooden man approach him two feet behind him just now.
I didn't expect that this wooden man could actually cast spells and fly away in the air, and judging from his casual move just now, I'm afraid it was no better than an ordinary foundation-building monk.
The few people flew in mid-air for only a moment before they crossed halfway up the mountain and stopped in an open space.
As soon as Liang Yan landed, he heard Ning Wantang chirping: "Brother Liang, my grandpa doesn't like others flying at the edge of the valley, so we have to walk the rest of the way."
After hearing this, Liang Yan shrugged indifferently and turned to look up the hillside. He saw that at the end of the mountain road ahead, there was an apricot forest blocking the back. The flowers in the forest were blooming, and it seemed that there was a strong feeling of spring.