The second day, the guest room in the west courtyard of the Jiang family.
Lin Junwu sat cross-legged on the Bing Xinyu bed, which was specially prepared for him by Jiang Tianyu.
As for the reason, Jiang Tianyu didn't mention it, and Lin Junwu didn't bother to ask.
Lin Junwu closed his eyes and used the connection created by the contract to contact the five ghosts and asked them to report.
Soon, the five ghosts responded.
"Master, since that time we went back and showed a man to him, he let us do whatever we wanted. Because there were some talismans carved around the house of that man, we didn't dare to get too close. We only knew that he often
Go to a man with a maroon face and a man with a black face."
Lin Junwu nodded, and then cut off the contact to prevent Liu Bei from feeling that something was wrong.
"Liu Bei often goes to find a man with a maroon face and a man with a black face? In other words, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. It seems that Liu Bei wants to completely win over the two of them, but he doesn't know how it will go..." Lin Junwu murmured, and then
Got up.
Walk back and forth in the room, then stretch out a finger to convert the vitality into true energy, and then gather it between the fingers.
There was a shimmering white light wrapped around his fingertips, and then Lin Junwu whispered: "Bo!"
As Lin Junwu shouted, the white light turned into a white halo and spread around, quickly sweeping across the entire room.
Lin Junwu felt it for a while, nodded with satisfaction and said: "This formation of magic waves is an interesting thing, but its effect is a bit useless."
The so-called formation wave was obtained by Lin Junwu from Pang Tong's memory.
To put it bluntly, it is a small technique for checking whether there are formations around and breaking some small formations.
This formation wave is a basic formation technique that all formation masters know, and it is not considered powerful.
The only thing worth keeping it from being abandoned by history is that the formation wave's ability to break formations increases with the formation master's formation cultivation.
It seemed very powerful, but it had no effect on Lin Junwu.
Now his formation cultivation level is at best that of a beginner, and the formation waves that can be broken can be broken by his current strength even if he doesn't move.
To him, the formation wave was useless, at least before Pang Tong's memories were fully obtained.
"I wonder what happened to the other half of the spiritual consciousness on Feng Ling." Lin Junwu touched his Dantian and sighed.
In the past, he didn't know that the ability to devour people was also limited by spiritual consciousness.
But think about it carefully. If there are no restrictions, once he obtains the body of a peak powerhouse, wouldn't it mean that he can climb without restrictions?
"But it doesn't matter. I guess it's almost done until the other half of the spiritual consciousness returns. It's just that there's still about a month left." Lin Junwu murmured.
Spiritual consciousness is a strange thing that cannot be measured by quantity. Once it reaches a certain level, the intensity of spiritual consciousness will increase crazily.
It's like breaking through a big realm.
If the other half of his spiritual consciousness returns, Lin Junwu's spiritual consciousness will be like a breakthrough, reaching a terrifying level.
"At least he is at the level of Leap Dragon Realm." Lin Junwu said lightly.
Suddenly Lin Junwu raised his eyebrows, and then he quickly and secretly waved his hand to cancel some small formations that had been arranged in advance.
Then he sat on the chair and poured two cups of tea from the teapots.
Then it was time to wait, waiting for the arrival of shopkeeper Tong Yingtong.
Knock, knock, knock, three knocks on the door soon sounded.
Lin Junwu said without surprise: "Come in, Shopkeeper Tong."
With a squeaking sound, the door was pushed open by a jade hand.
A beautiful young woman in palace clothes walked in with a friendly smile on her face.
This kind of smile was very comforting, but Lin Junwu felt cold for no reason.
Coldness is the real temperament of the owner of Yuelai Inn. The so-called friendly and all-around good nature are just deliberate disguises.
Tong Ying stepped on the lotus cloth and walked to the table, then pulled her palace clothes and sat on the chair.
Putting his chin on the table with his right hand, he tilted his head charmingly and looked at Lin Junwu and said, "Jin Yu, are you really only sixteen years old? Why do I find it so incredible?"
Tong Ying's movements and expressions were so beautiful that even Lin Junwu couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
But it was just a few. Lin Junwu soon recovered and even ignored Tong Ying's beauty.
"Age is just a measure of how long a person has been born. It cannot be taken seriously. If you do nothing, even if you live a hundred years, it will be nothing more than that. Why care about whether I am sixteen or not? If shopkeeper Tong feels uncomfortable, you can treat it as twenty-six.
Yes." Lin Junwu picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Tong Ying was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "You see clearly."
Lin Junwu put down his tea cup, knocked on the table and said slowly: "There is nothing that is not thorough. For us cultivators, age is the most unreal thing. Things in the world are so disturbing that if you care too much, you will only cause trouble.
That’s all.”
Tong Ying was a little stunned, listening to Lin Junwu's words. She remembered the past, and when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that she cared too much.
It was obviously something that could be avoided, but her calculations caused a chain reaction.
For example, this Jin Yu, such as him...
The man who wore armor and rode on a horse under the sunset and told her that he was waiting for his return is no longer there...
All that was left was heart-wrenching pain.
Maybe it's time to forget.
Lin Junwu looked at Tong Ying, who had a strange look on his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, shopkeeper Tong?"
Tong Ying reacted and smiled apologetically. This smile caught Lin Junwu off guard because he saw Tong Ying's sincerity in it.
This is unprecedented. Could it be that Liu Bei was so angry that he was so angry? Lin Junwu thought to himself.
If Tong Ying knew about it, he would probably scold Lin Junwu for being a bitch.
He felt at ease if he treated him coldly. If he softened his attitude toward him, he felt that others were stupid.
But Tong Ying didn't know it, so she missed a lot of things.
Then Tong Ying picked up the teacup, drained all the tea inside, and then said: "Can't I come to you if nothing happens? Is it possible that you only have eyes for your little lover?"
As Tong Ying spoke, a look of disgust appeared on her face, and her eyes that seemed to be able to speak carried a look of endless sadness.
If there were people around who didn't understand, they would probably scold Lin Junwu as a heartless man.
Such sadness seems to be real, and it is not much better than Liu Bei's acting skills.
However, as the person involved, how could Lin Junwu be affected? He knocked on the table and knocked Tong Ying into a daze, which also relieved the awkward atmosphere.
"You can talk to me. But Shopkeeper Tong, you have to put away your tricks." Lin Junwu's voice became a little cold, because Tong Ying had just used a trick on him to seduce people's hearts.
If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have fallen into Tong Ying's trap.
The more beautiful a woman is, the worse her thoughts are. The ancients do not deceive me.
Tong Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she had subconsciously used the art of seduction.
Although I wanted to explain that I didn't mean it, the words circled around my throat a few times before I swallowed them.
Because she saw the coldness in Lin Junwu's eyes, even if she explained, he wouldn't believe it.
Tong Ying sighed, and finally said quietly: "If I say I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"
As soon as the words came out, Tong Ying stared at Lin Junwu's mouth, somewhat unwilling to hear what he would definitely say.
I even regretted why I said this.
As for why this is the case, Tong Ying doesn't quite understand. Maybe she doesn't want someone who doesn't believe in her to cooperate with her.
Lin Junwu raised his eyebrows, somewhat confused as to why Tong Ying asked such a question.
Both of them know the answer. Is it interesting to ask?
But after thinking about it, Lin Junwu didn't give an answer, but said ambiguously: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."
Although this answer was obviously perfunctory, Tong Ying was relieved.
For a moment, Tong Ying didn't know what to say, and Lin Junwu didn't take the initiative to speak.
The room suddenly became silent.
At this time, Tong Ying had no choice but to observe the room and saw that it was a guest room.
But it doesn't look dirty or shabby, but feels luxurious and rich.
There is a small smoker placed in the four corners of the room. There are a few wisps of fragrance floating on the smoker, and the aroma is fragrant.
Smelling it makes people feel happy physically and mentally, and even makes the Qi circulate faster.
Tong Ying couldn't help being shocked, secretly thinking that the old guy Jiang Tianyu was so generous that he actually lit the incense.
This kind of spiritual incense is extremely precious and can make people happy physically and mentally, and can even thicken the blood and increase the spirit.
In Yuelai Inn, only she, Tong Ying, was willing to use it, and the others were reluctant to use it.
This shows the Jiang family's heritage and the importance they attach to Lin Junwu.
Tong Ying turned around and saw the icy jade bed. Suddenly she thought of something, and a blush suddenly appeared on her charming face.
Although Lin Junwu did not look at Tong Ying with his eyes, his spiritual consciousness was always in the process of being released, so he could tell that something was wrong.
"Shopkeeper Tong, are you feeling unwell?" Lin Junwu said, with some concern in his tone.
This is not because Lin Junwu's impression of Tong Ying has changed, but because of his concern for a man.
After all, Lin Junwu doesn't have a heart made of steel. It's impossible for a lively beauty to say that she doesn't care.
However, Tong Ying didn't know this. She only knew that she could hear the hint of concern.
"It's okay, I just think the layout here is good." Although Tong Ying said this, she secretly cursed Jiang Tianyu for being dishonest.
As someone who has been there, she can see the meaning of this arrangement.
This can be regarded as a special feature of Jiangfeng City. Whenever a couple is about to get married, a Bing Xin Jade bed will be provided for the man to sleep on.
Firstly, it means pure and pure, and secondly, it is said that the Bingxin Jade Bed has the effect of strengthening...
Tong Ying doesn't know whether it is true or not, but Jiang Feng City has had such a custom since ancient times.
Only outsiders like Lin Junwu didn't know about it. And the money was not in his memory. After all, he was not from Jiangfeng City.
I don't know about this custom and it's strange.
Listening to Tong Ying's words, Lin Junwu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? I feel something about what shopkeeper Tong said. It's really good."
Listening to Lin Junwu's words, Tong Ying knew in her heart that he didn't understand, but she still felt a little strange.
After thinking for a while, Tong Ying took out a small thing from her arms.
This little thing is the cup moon that has been falling on her body. At this moment, cup moon is still sleeping, sleeping soundly.
"Take it back, this little thing always likes to sleep." Tong Ying handed the cup to Lin Junwu.
Lin Junwu shook his head and cursed Beiyue secretly for being lazy, but Beiyue was like that, so he reluctantly took it and put it carefully into his pocket.
Seeing that everything was alright, Tong Ying stood up to say goodbye. After turning around, she paused with a look of hesitation on her face.
Lin Junwu raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything else, shopkeeper Tong?"
Then Tong Ying turned around and said, "This little thing is not simple."