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282 Homely things are precious

Zhu Wu hesitated for a moment, but it seemed that he told the truth: "Professor Huang joined the Immortal Palace Sect very early, otherwise he would not have achieved such high attainments in the academic world. You must know many metaphysical events, and it is not a matter of incompetence.

A scholar with the power of a chicken can crack it." I nodded, smiled and asked: "So Mr. Zhu Wu, where is my Grandpa Li?" Zhu Wu did not answer directly, but asked instead: "Mr. Wu, you

Do you know why so many years, so few people are lucky enough to have the power of the Moon Spirit?" After asking, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Including me. Without the power of the Moon Spirit, the end of my life's struggle would be...

This is just your starting point, Mr. Wu."

I glanced at Zhu Wu and asked: "What does Mr. Zhu Wu want to express?" Zhu Wu smiled bitterly and replied: "As far as I know, this secret technique of integrating the power of the moon spirit into the human body,

Only the upper level of the Immortal Palace Gate can use it, and there is a price." I was stunned, recalling the stories Grandpa Li and the cook told me, feeling extremely uncomfortable in my heart, and asked with a trembling voice: "What, what?

The price?" Zhu Wu sighed again and replied: "It will exhaust a person's energy and vitality, but it may not succeed. Therefore, one must be a person with a high level of cultivation to carry out this task. However, the task

Regardless of whether it is successful or not, the person who executed it will die soon. My master has always hoped to find the power of the Moon Spirit for me, but unfortunately, until he passed away, we had no chance to meet the Moon Spirit." My tears suddenly couldn't stop.

I was so overwhelmed that I could vividly remember the scenes when Grandpa Li was reincarnated. But then I held back and pretended to be casual and asked: "So, my Grandpa Li should be a senior person in the Immortal Palace." Zhu Zhu

Wu nodded and said: "It may be a senior who has a very high level of cultivation. But who he is specifically, because we don't have a leader internally, so the information between each other is not transparent."

I thought for a moment and then asked: "Okay, Mr. Zhu Wu, if one of my friends suffers from amnesia or changes in personality due to being invaded by some evil force, can you take care of it?" Zhu Wu looked at him with doubts.

He looked at me. I shrugged: "Don't look at it, Grandpa Li helped me. I have the power of the moon spirit. I don't know any of the magic of the Immortal Palace." Zhu Wu nodded again and said, "If Wu

If Mr. Wu encounters any difficulty in metaphysics, he can contact me at any time and we can discuss how to solve it together. In addition, if Mr. Wu is interested in my art, I can give him a gift in another way without violating the ancestral precepts.

Give it to Mr. Wu." I shook my head and smiled: "I better not to implicate Mr. Zhu Wu in betraying the master. I am not a member of the Immortal Palace Sect, so I will not practice the Immortal Palace Sect's magic. It's not too late.

, I should go back. I have a piece of water jade that I brought back from a foreign land, and I will give it as a gift to Mr. Zhu Wu." When Zhu Wu saw Shui Yu, his eyes shone, but he still declined symbolically.

Finally, he sent me off politely and gave me some snacks.

After visiting Zhu Wu, I thought about it for a while and felt that it would be shameful not to visit Yang Yi and handsome guy Bai, so I took the high-speed train back to Lin'an Prefecture. Along the way, I recalled a lot of memories of the time Yang Yi and I were together.

Every bit of life in Lin'an Mansion, there was still Yinfeng together at that time. But now, Yang Yi is married, and Xiaoqian is actually dead. Yinfeng is attached to Xiaoqian's body. I don't know whether it disappeared in smoke or due to the drift of the origin.

I can only come back one day in the future. And Feifei, I don’t want to think about Feifei anymore.

When I returned to Lin'an Mansion, I didn't go directly to Yang Yi's house. Instead, I sat down by the lake and thought about my thoughts. The departure of "that year" was also very sudden. This short period of time has passed, although the knot in my heart is no longer there.

, but I still don’t know how to face Yang Yi, who has been away for more than four years, and her husband, the handsome old man Bai. Watching the people coming and going by the lake, all living beings are showing their faces. I think back to when I was in school, Nemuro

The days when I go out to play with my friends. Unfortunately, things are different. I don’t know what happened to them. The most terrible thing is that they should be more than ten years older than me now. It’s really fate.

After hesitating for a long time, I bought some gifts, walked to Yang Yi's villa, and paid a visit.

Things were simpler than I thought. Huang Laoxie had already informed Yang Yi that I was back, but they couldn't contact me. So Yang Yi didn't go to work these two days, but chose to wait for me at home. When we met, I was embarrassed

She smiled and called: "Sister." It seemed that Yang Yi was also haggard. I don't know if she lost the power of the elf and started to age normally, or it was caused by other reasons. I saw Yang Yi was happy and crying at the same time.

Blame me. I wanted to hug Yang Yi, but I still felt it was inappropriate and held back. When the handsome guy Bai heard that I came to the door, he asked on the phone that we must have dinner together in the evening, and Huang Laoxie also had to be present. I agreed, saying that it was just right.

When I had time, I tidied up the house and wanted to stay at night. Yang Yi gave me a hard slap and said, "You idiot, I have always maintained your doghouse for you. I cleaned it for you yesterday and all the blankets are there."

It's all sunburned. Do I still need to wait for you to clean it up slowly?" I shrugged and asked: "Sister, have you given me a nephew or niece in the past few years?" Yang Yi glared.

I glanced at me and ignored me, but brought a bunch of snacks and drinks, asking me to have a good rest, watch TV, or play games. I took a look at the snacks and drinks, except for the one I like to drink, which seemed very civilian.

, everything else was very exquisite, and looked classy. I laughed and joked: Over the years, my sister has long lived a noble life. Isn’t there any inferior wine at home? Yang Yi said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense, your white brother’s body is

You don’t know his condition? Can he drink?”


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