Chapter 225 An Xiaoruan peeks at the diary (seeking a monthly ticket)
That invisible way explores the secrets of the sixth realm.
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Three days later, August arrived, the sun became hotter and more intense, and the days seemed to slow down.
And the calm days without wrinkles are also shining.
The early morning sunshine shines in the yard, and the sound of wild geese can be heard in the sky.
Yu Qiurong came to the door of Tan Yun's room and knocked on the door, "Tan Yun! Tan Yun!"
"coming."
Following a lazy voice, Tan Yun walked out sleepily and yawned: "Sister Qiurong, have you eaten so early today?"
Yu Qiurong said angrily: "What's for dinner? I'm going to help Mu Xiaoyun deal with the Suzaku matter now, and after finishing the final handover, there will be cooks here this morning and noon.
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun suddenly woke up and his eyes widened.
"Don't be so lazy, or you'll be punished that day."
Yu Qiurong thought about it for a while, but still warned: This little girl is lively but not clever. She has completely let herself go without the leader. She must always understand her identity and status in the Demon Cult.
Tan Yun stuck out his pink tongue and said with a smile: "My uncle won't care about this.
She naturally follows his way of survival, and she certainly knows what to do when facing Zhao Qingmei and An Jing.
"Okay, then you should prepare some breakfast for me."
After Yu Qiurong finished speaking, she stood up and walked outside the courtyard.
Tan Yun watched Yu Qiurong leave, returned to his room and began to wash up, draw eyebrows, and put on makeup.
Suddenly, she woke up suddenly as if she thought of something.
"Today is the beginning of the month, and a new bookseller is coming."
Thinking of this, she hurriedly changed into black clothes, picked up the bamboo hat hanging on the wall, looked around and left the courtyard.
I walked quickly along the way, and soon I came to a study.
The shopkeeper of the study was cleaning the dust on the bookshelf with a feather duster. When he saw Tan Yun walking in, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Sir, a batch of new goods have recently arrived."
He was very impressed by this customer, who kept his head hidden, but was generous with his purchases, did not press the price, and would come as soon as new goods were available.
"New arrival?"
"Wrap everything for me."
Tan Yun pondered for a moment and said: As she said that, she took out the silver from her arms.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to give the guest officer a bag now."
After hearing this, the shopkeeper walked to the bookshelf and took out a few brand-new books.
Tan Yun suddenly felt warm in his heart. He picked up the books and prepared to leave. He cheered in his heart: With these books, he would no longer be alone at night.
At this moment, a figure walked towards him. The figure was dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes. He turned out to be Lin Tianhai, the leader of the Azure Dragon Seat.
At this moment, Tan Yun did not use the secret skills of the Renzong, so Lin Tianhai recognized Tan Yun at a glance and couldn't help asking: Tan Yun, what are you doing?"
"Tian...Uncle Tianhai.
Tan Yun panicked when he saw an acquaintance, and his voice was trembling.
Oops, why did I meet Lin Tianhai here!? "This is...
Lin Tianhai glanced at the book Tan Yun was holding, and could vaguely see the name of the top book, "Embroidered Couch Wilderness".
"Good guy!"
Lin Tianhai exclaimed inwardly, looking at Tan Yun's expression, he became shocked.
Could it be that Tan Yun, a girl with a weak head, has also been tainted by the world!? "Uncle Tianhai.
Tan Yun suddenly felt enlightened and said in a deep voice: "That doctor?"
"I hope you can keep this secret for my uncle.
Lin Tianhai raised his eyebrows.
Tan Yun nodded and said cowardly: Quite a few."
"Yes, my uncle is very hard. He stays up late and reads every day. I think he has become haggard these past few days. Lin Tianhai remembered that An Jing was indeed not in a good state of mind after coming back from the Russell tribe in the past few days. He couldn't help but think of Zhao Qingmei, and he suddenly realized
Got up.
This doctor is really good! What kind of poisonous skills and swordsmanship are you learning? What is the use of these? These are just trivial matters.
It is better to learn this Fangzhong technique and please the leader. This is the real wise move and the real road.
No wonder the doctor's status has skyrocketed recently, and even Duanmu Xinghua's attitude towards him has changed dramatically.
Lin Tianhai took a deep breath and praised: Real or fake!? "This Doctor An is a truly wise man, I admire him, I admire him.
Tan Yun's eyes widened. Could it be that reading this little book can lead to great wisdom? I have been reading this book for half a year, but why have I never felt this way? After a long silence, Tan Yun coughed lightly and said
:"I know."
"Uncle Tianhai, I don't want others to know about this...
Lin Tianhai nodded seriously and said, "Tell the little doctor to pay attention to his health."
After all, Zhao Qingmei is a master, and the lady looks good, and she is also a miracle doctor. If someone is killed by it, the Demon Sect will be missing a miracle doctor.
Tan Yun pursed his lips and said, "I understand, Uncle Tianhai, my uncle is still waiting for me."
"Go ahead."
Lin Tianhai waved his hand.
Tan Yun hugged the book and left in a hurry.
Lin Tianhai looked at Tan Yun's back, stroked his beard and sighed: "So that's it, Old Poison King and I fell into the inferior category. How can poison and sword skills compare to this Fangzhongshu? This doctor is really a smart man.
"
.........
In the courtyard, bedroom.
An Jing opened his eyes slightly after reciting three weeks as usual.
"Although this "Unknown Heart Sutra" is very mysterious, I always feel that there are still some problems somewhere. Is it because of the lack of "The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper"?
In recent days, he practiced the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" very quickly and could directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. An Jing still felt a little awkward, so he guessed the reason why the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" was incomplete.
"The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper" is the Zhenyi Sect's martial arts technique. Only masters like Xiao Qianqiu and Ye Ding can practice it. It is really difficult to get the formula from these two people.
"When I was at Willow Villa, I almost got "The Battle of the Big Dipper"...
"
An Jing pressed Huaibei with his palm and stood up. At this moment, an idea flashed in his head. He quickly stood up and went to the table to look for something, but he couldn't find anything.
"There isn't one on the table. It's too conspicuous here."
"Looking at other places, based on Qingmei's usual activities and temperament, I guess it's in the closet."
........
An Jing thought for a while and went to Zhao Qingmei's wardrobe, then opened it and started to pull at the bottom of the wardrobe with her palms.
Not long after, his palm touched something, and a smile appeared on his face. His palm was stretched out from the closet, with three words engraved on it, "Hahahahaha."
"found it."
"Diary".
An Jing looked at the "Diary" in his hand and suddenly laughed excitedly. This seemed to make him even more excited than when he got the "Unknown Heart Sutra".
What is written in Zhao Qingmei's "Diary"? "This is what you said yourself, so you must be honest with us.
"
An Jing muttered to himself and gently opened the "Diary". As the pages of the book turned, it was like opening up the memories that had been sealed in the years.
"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, on the third day of November, it was sunny.
The weather is very good today. Feeling the hurt caused by my followers yesterday, I personally took action today and suppressed Xi Jikui with one finger. This was considered as a way to avenge my followers and comfort them.
After returning home in a hurry, I washed and cut vegetables and prepared dinner for the evening. I hope my husband likes it.
It's a pity that the weather was so bad today that I couldn't go outing with him. I felt somewhat regretful. If I wanted to discuss the outing with him again, I could only wait until tonight... We can talk about it later, just in time to try out the new tricks I learned.
"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, it's the sixth day of the eleventh month, Yin.
Today I went to listen to the opera and came back. I undressed and wanted to go to sleep.
My brother held up my chin with one hand and said teasingly: "Niu'er, come on, sing a song for me!"
I bit his hand and said with a smile: Brother, his expression changed, "Sir, please be more respectful, little girl, I only sell my body and not my art!"
"It hit the muzzle."
"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, on the eleventh day of the eleventh month, it was sunny.
After my brother took a bath, he was lying on the bed reading a book. I saw a hungry tiger pounce on him and pinned him down. He said fiercely: Hey, my little brother looks good. I want to try something new today, little girl!"
"Hey, brother, I will fight to the death. I can only turn around and say gently: "Uncle, just be like this little girl."
The elder brother said tremblingly: "Give me a reason first!"
I had an idea, took a look at my brother's performance and said, "Young lady, I'm following Dr. An Shen's wonderful medical skills! I'm here today to strive for excellence."
When my brother heard this, he smiled and said, "Then today, brother, I can only give you everything I have."
In the end, he was killed by his brother. He was thrown back and forth, his armor was thrown away, and he fell thousands of miles away."
"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, November 20th, it was sunny, day after day."
"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, November 21st, it was sunny, day after day."
"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, November 22nd, it was sunny, day after day."
"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, January 24th, it was sunny.
Tonight, I went to Willow Villa and encountered a ghost swordsman, who accidentally killed Qi Yun. I originally wanted to capture the "Big Dipper", but in the future I would have the opportunity to synthesize the "Jade Emperor Sutra" for my husband to practice. Unexpectedly, the ghost swordsman failed.
How strong is he? I don’t know where he comes from, but this person has been haunting Yuzhou City and is always a scourge. Just in case, he must be found.
After a fierce battle with the Ghost Swordsman late at night, I came back in a hurry. Looking at my tired husband, I suddenly felt a little guilty and felt that I had deceived him. I could only hope that the hegemony could be completed as soon as possible, so that I could have my true self in my heart and give myself peace...
.... Well, I have always been unruly, but last night I was so upset that my waist was a little sore... I was leaving in less than ten days, and suddenly I couldn't bear to leave my brother.
"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on January 15th, it was sunny, day after day."
"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on January 17, it was sunny, day after day."
"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, January 18th, it was sunny, day after day."
"In the 14th year of Xingping, January 25th, Yin, I will leave Yuzhou City and return to Dongluoguan today. Looking at my brother, I feel a little reluctant to let go. I really want to confess everything to him, but... I
It will definitely solve all your worries.
As the pages of the book continued to be turned, pages of diaries came into view.
"This this....."
An Jing looked at the "Diary" in his hand with his mouth wide open, as if he could fit an egg into it.
He never thought that Zhao Qingmei's "Diary" was a real diary.
An Jing took a deep breath and continued reading.
Dongluo Pass, Quiet Room.
Zhao Qingmei was dressed in black and sitting cross-legged on the futon. Qiu Fengsheng's three heaven and earth spiritual essences had been absorbed, and her body contained a large amount of essence.
Then she ran the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", and the surrounding zhenqi seemed to be attracted by a huge force, like a surge rushing towards Zhao Qingmei.
The true energy quickly entered Zhao Qingmei's whole body, flowing into all the limbs and corners of her body. Zhao Qingmei suddenly felt warm all over her body.
As time went by, more and more Zhenqi was absorbed, and a large amount of Zhenqi around him began to appear in the form of mist. It slowly condensed and turned into raindrops of Zhenqi that fell down.
Suddenly, a cold divine light slowly refracted around Zhao Qingmei, ruthlessly tearing apart the surrounding zhenqi, and an astonishing momentum rose in the air.
Master of the Second Qi! After the breakthrough, she did not waste time and continued to absorb the true energy, constantly blessing her body, and consolidating her cultivation step by step.
Zhao Qingmei's cultivation basically increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
About another hour passed before she slowly opened her eyes.
"We have reached the realm of the Second Qi Grandmaster and can leave the seclusion.
With that said, she got up and walked out of the quiet room.
The sun was shining brightly, shining on her clothes as if covered with a layer of misty gauze, because it was still early morning and the sun was not that hot.
"I wonder if my brother is awake or not."
The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth raised slightly and she walked towards the other courtyard ahead.
"Congratulations to the leader for coming out of seclusion!"
In the long corridor outside the quiet room, demon sect masters kept leaning over and saying respectfully: Zhao Qingmei just nodded indifferently and walked quickly towards the courtyard that she had longed for.
Her steps were fast and she arrived at the courtyard in a short time.
"Huh!? Aren't Tan Yun and Qiu Rong here?"
Hearing that there was no movement in the courtyard, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but feel a little strange, and quickly walked to her bedroom.
"Creak---!"
As the door opened, An Jing was seen lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand and leaning forward and back with a smile.
"elder brother!"
When Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing smiling so happily, she couldn't help but smile and said, "What makes you so happy?"
An Jing blinked, sat up cross-legged, and subconsciously shrank back from the book in his hand.
He was so absorbed in watching that he didn't even hear the footsteps.
Diary! That's her diary! Zhao Qingmei also saw the book in An Jing's hand, her beautiful eyes widened, and a huge sense of shame came to her heart, and then a sharp voice pierced the sky.
