"Since you have something to do, let's come in and talk." Jun Qingze smiled slightly and walked into the room without saying anything more.
Liu Shaobai looked at Jun Qingze's back, feeling a little depressed. He took a deep breath and walked in.
Even though he hadn't returned home for several days, Jun Qingze's room was still neat and clean. There were no cumbersome decorations in the room except the necessary things.
Liu Shaobai originally thought that Jun Qingze, as the eldest brother in the master hall, would be accompanied by Gu all day long, and there would be some extra smell in the room. But at this moment, she found that there was no extraneous smell in his room, only him.
As you walk around, you will feel a faint scent of grass and earth.
"Junior brother, take a seat." Jun Qingze sat down at the table and when he spoke, he naturally poured a cup of tea for himself and Liu Shaobai.
The fragrance of tea was pleasant. Liu Shaobai gathered his thoughts and sat down opposite Jun Qingze.
Most of the light beads in the teacher's hall had been extinguished, and only one candle was burning in Jun Qingze's room.
He sat quietly at the table, holding the cup with his long fingers, and drank lightly with his eyes lowered.
The candlelight reflected on the side of his face, and the interplay of light and shadow made his profile look more and more intoxicating.
Some people, just sitting quietly like that, without any arty gestures, have transformed into a beautiful sight that people can't take their eyes away from.
The slightly dim candlelight seemed to blur the last difference between Jun Qingze and his senior brother.
Sitting opposite him, Liu Shaobai felt as if he had gone back thousands of years to the day when he held a candlelit night talk with his senior brother.
"Junior brother, are you still used to me not being in the teacher's hall these days?" Jun Qingze spoke slowly.
He was obviously asking Liu Shaobai if she was used to the life in the teacher's hall, but to Liu Shaobai's ears, it seemed like he was asking her if she was used to his absence.
Liu Shaobai felt...
I must be thinking too much.
"Everything is fine." Liu Shaobai could not help but continue to confuse the person in front of him with the person in his memory. He pretended to be serious and said: "I came to bother Jun Jun today because I want to ask you something."
"But it doesn't matter." Jun Qingze said.
"Today, Master said that he will teach me the art of refining Gu in a few days. I am afraid that I will not understand anything and will annoy Master, so I would like to ask Senior Brother, if I start to refine Gu, which kind of Gu should I start with?
Is there anything else that needs attention?”
Liu Shaobai quietly changed Chai Yun's half-month period to a few days.
Anyway...
What taught her was the Golden Silkworm Gu.
"Junior brother, have you ever been exposed to Gu before?" Jun Qingze asked warmly.
Liu Shaobai shook his head.
"Never had any contact."
"If you have never come into contact with it before, don't refine too complicated Gu in the first place. The simpler the refining method, the more suitable it is for you..." Jun Qingze said patiently.
There are countless voodoos in the world, but there is also a huge gap between voodoos and voodoos.
The simplest kind of voodoo is to feed a voodoo with special medicinal materials and change the ability of the voodoo through the properties of the medicine.
On the next level, special concoction needs to be refined, and the selection of Gu insects will become more complicated.
The number of Gu insects required to refine the Gu is a key point in measuring the level of the Gu.
The more Gu insects required, the more complicated the refining method will be, and the difficulty of refining will be greatly increased.
Jun Qingze's voice was gentle, hoarse and deep with fatigue. Under the dim candlelight, it was like intoxicating wine. Just listening to it made people involuntarily intoxicated.
