"I don't know what Ye Ling forgot. Maybe he forgot some of his instincts, maybe he forgot some kind of hints or backdoors imposed by Donghuazi in the demon-transforming miasma. These are all phenomena that may occur after enlightenment. Anyway.
She doesn't have anything in her mind. Is there anything important that she can forget? Why are you worried?"
Qin Yi was setting up the formation, Liusu was leaning against the door frame, giving instructions on how to set up the formation, and answering his questions at the same time.
It's just that this explanation of confusion is extremely awkward no matter how you listen to it.
Qin Yi turned to look at it curiously: "I think you have a strong opinion on Ye Ling?"
"I have no objection to her." Liusu said firmly, "It's just that she has been running here too frequently recently, disturbing you and me from cleaning up."
"This is called no opinion..." Qin Yi said helplessly: "It's my intention for her to come here. Isn't it to learn more about Donghuazi?"
"Tch." Liusu said with disdain: "At this point, apart from knowing that Dong Huazi is an old man and his practice has definitely not reached Qinxin, what other useful information has her stupid mind provided?"
"This is very useful. At least I know Donghuazi is not a girl."
"..." Liusu was shocked: "You actually thought about it like this?"
Qin Yi said honestly: "I have indeed thought about it, if that was a great beauty, would I have to kill my sister to become a Taoist priest?"
Liusu asked curiously: "Killing women to prove enlightenment? Where did you hear this stuff?"
"What? Doesn't it exist?"
"It does exist." Liusu paused and suddenly sneered: "If you want to take this path, it's not impossible."
"Listening to your tone, why do I think if I take this road, I will be beaten to death by you first?"
Liusu was very satisfied: "You are smart enough to be my disciple."
Qin Yi nodded: "You are a fool enough to be my friend."
"Qin Yi Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun's voice came from outside: "Where are you?"
Before Qin Yi could answer, he soon saw Li Qingjun rushing into the backyard.
"Aren't you afraid that I have another trap and am wandering in blindly?" Qin Yi said angrily: "Are you going to be hung up again?"
"It's okay if there are traps in the front yard. If you have to set up a trap on the way from your house to the backyard, is that a disease?"
"Uh..." Qin Yi thought for a while: "It's actually a good idea, no one would have thought of it... maybe it can trick someone."
Li Qingjun was unable to complain, and soon his eyes were attracted to the peach wood sword in front of Qin Yi. The peach wood sword was inserted into the soil and filled with mud, as if a sword had been planted.
"What are you doing? Plant one sword and reap tens of thousands?"
"Correct answer." Qin Yi smiled: "Next year today, come and get 10,000 swords."
"Bah! Shen Shen said." Li Qingjun didn't get to the bottom of it. Thinking of his purpose, he smiled and said: "Do you know that you got rich?"
"Huh? I came to Lihuo City and I haven't done anything yet."
"I found someone to copy your toothpaste, toothbrush and soap, and now it is used throughout Lihuo. My father also likes it very much."
I'm afraid not many people in Lihuo City dare to imitate the princess's business. The monopoly of this business is quite terrifying. Qin Yi can almost see a mountain of gold piled up in front of him. It's no wonder that Li Qingjun's mood is getting better and better these days, and he looks good.
The haze of my brother's assassination is gradually fading.
Qin Yi smiled: "I see, as long as your father likes it. As for the sales, you don't need to pay dividends. It will be considered as the cost of finding those materials for me."
As he spoke, he continued to play with the sword.
Li Qingjun looked at his back with admiration in his eyes.
When we first met, Qin Yi felt that he was pretending to be indifferent because he was young. After getting to know him more, we realized that he was really indifferent and had almost no concern for money or future. Every day, we only saw him refining elixirs and making medicines.
I have been working hard and have made some extra talismans in the past two days without even leaving the house.
Anyone else who has established a good relationship with the prince and princess would probably not have Qin Yi's attitude.
In the repressive and tense atmosphere of the capital, Li Qingjun can always find the closest feeling to "Tao" in his heart here.
Therefore, Li Qingjun also likes to go here. In addition to wanting to listen to Journey to the West, he also somewhat satisfies his desire to seek immortality in his trance.
Qin Yi's attitude towards her was also different. At least he had said before that he had "something important to do today" and wanted to drive people away, but now it didn't matter anymore.
Liusu could tell that Qin Yi had an unusually fond impression of this reckless princess.
"My eldest brother is scheduled to have a funeral tomorrow, and the Imperial Master will perform a big ceremony at that time. It is said that the soul can enter the heaven." Li Qingjun sighed: "Sometimes... I also hope that what Dong Huazi said is true.
."
"It's human nature." Qin Yi finally arranged the sword and left the backyard, "Let's go in and drink."
Li Qingjun followed behind and said: "I think that in fact, you are the real national master. When Dong Huazi is driven away, you can become the national master."
Similar words have been said before, but the tone is completely different.
"Me? I'm not that material." Qin Yi said with a smile: "Does anyone recognize the Imperial Master who hides in the house and sleeps every day?"
Li Qingjun said: "Whether people recognize it or not, you don't need to do anything."
"Hmm? What does that need?"
"We just need to tell you that you have the ability."
Qin Yi paused for a moment and sighed: "I'm not the real master, you are the real thigh."
Li Qingjun shrank his legs: "Why do you sometimes suddenly and inexplicably become obscene when you speak?"
"This...this is not a dirty word."
“It’s all human body parts, isn’t it obscene?”
"You think you are the review editor..."
The two of them chatted and went back to the house. Qin Yi snapped his fingers, and a wine gourd floated over.
Only when you look closely will you realize that there is a talisman paper at the bottom of the gourd. In fact, it is just a very low-level floating function. It doesn't even require mana, just internal force is enough to drive it...
But this set is very useful for pretending to be an immortal in front of mortals. Dong Huazi played this set very well. Qin Yi learned about it and learned it on a surprise basis.
He fell in love with it as soon as he learned it. He discovered more and more that Taoism is not used for fighting in many cases, but can replace manual labor and provide countless conveniences.
It is simply a must-have magical skill for lazy people traveling at home. I really want to cultivate immortality...
Li Qingjun was not surprised when he saw the floating wine gourd. He easily grabbed the gourd and poured the wine, urging: "Journey to the West, keep going."
Qin Yi felt that if he really said that, Ye Ling would probably cry, so he changed the question: "I haven't seen your brother for three days, what is he doing?"
"We have to deal with the attacks from the Imperial Counselor's party every day in the court, and we have to raise suspicion on him." Li Qingjun looked unswerving and said angrily: "What's annoying is that my father actually hesitated because of what they said."
Qin Yi opened his eyes wide in surprise. Isn't this too exaggerated? Is this king mentally retarded? You only have one son left and you are still hesitant about who you plan to pass the throne to?
"However, there are still many courtiers who support my brother. He has been officially crowned prince today."
"Can you speak without breathing heavily?"
"Is there any difference?" Li Qingjun whispered: "After all... my father trusts the imperial master more than he trusts his brother."
Qin Yi was silent.
Suddenly there were footsteps outside the courtyard, and someone hurried in and shouted through the door: "Princess..."
It was the voice of Li Qingjun's own entourage. Li Qingjun was very surprised: "What's the matter?"
"I just got the news that Prince Mang Zhan of Xihuang has led a team to express condolences to the prince. They have just arrived outside the west city gate."
Li Qingjun suddenly stood up, eyes wide open and angry: "They still dare to come!"
Before Qin Yi had time to react, he saw Li Qingjun rushing out of the door like a gust of wind, taking the gun from his entourage and rushing out of the palace.
"My day..." Qin Yi realized what he was saying when he reacted. He didn't want to rush straight to kill the Xihuang envoys! He was speechless, so he could only pick up Tassel and chase after him quickly.
How could I think this bratty and brainless girl was beautiful and cute before? I'm really blind.
He was not as fast as Li Qingjun, so he finally arrived at the West City Gate in a hurry. The first thing he saw was a silver light, like an eagle striking the palace, hitting an extremely majestic beard on the horse in front of the team.
Qin Yi could even see the stunned expression on the bearded Li Qinglin riding beside him.
Thousands of arrows were fired in the next second, and the ones who shot the arrows were Nanli troops... They had no time to tell who the assassin was. They only knew that they could not let the envoy be assassinated at their own city gate, not to mention that the assassin was most likely going to Li Qinglin.
Remarkable?
The only princess of Nanli was shot with arrows by her own army at the gate of her city... Then the new crown prince of Nanli flew up in a state of laughter and tears. While shouting at his subordinates, he shot out spears all over the sky and worked very hard.
Shielding his sister from the rain of arrows shot by his family members. Qin Yi really didn't know how to describe this nonsensical scene. The reckless girl must have never thought about it before, right?
Prince Mang Zhan of Xihuang was also shocked by this scene for a moment. He reacted very quickly, quickly grabbed the spear hanging by his horse and blocked Li Qingjun's silver spear.
With a "choking" sound, the spears and spears connected with each other, and there was a loud noise. Li Qingjun was hit by a hail of arrows, and his momentum was weakened. Mang Zhan was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Li Qingjun did not take any advantage at this time.
Instead, he was repulsed.
She had nowhere to use her strength in the air, so she had no choice but to use her strength to fly backwards. The spear was like a gangrene attached to the bone, and it stabbed Li Qingjun in the air at his waist.
This is also an experienced warrior. He is tumbling in the air and can dodge elsewhere. Only his waist is the only point where he can exert force and cannot dodge.
At this moment, Qin Yi's mace hit the spear viciously.