Since the poisoning, Ling Yunpo has been inexplicably idle.
In the past, this person was located at Qingluo Peak in Shu Mountain, and his daily life was almost the same:
I accompany my senior sister to do some breathing, practice swordsmanship with my senior sister, and occasionally go down the mountain to buy wine for my senior sister.
Now the real energy in his whole body is polluted by turbid qi, and he cannot practice qi or sword practice. He can only wander around the town pretending to work hard to expel the turbid qi from his body.
In fact, as long as you can seize an opportunity, load the file and cut to Wei Dongliu, you can transform all the turbid energy in an instant.
Unfortunately, Senior Sister An never gave him such a chance.
You say "never leave even an inch", but you really don't leave me even an inch!
Ling Yunpo almost used the excuse of being anxious, but then suddenly remembered that monks didn't have to go to the toilet.
It was so dangerous that the secret was almost exposed.
Since the monks started fasting, they have basically got rid of the needs of eating, excreting, sleeping and breathing. The only threats to them are the limitation of life span and unexpected disasters.
Of course, many monks still maintain the hobbies they had before fasting, such as eating, drinking, or sleeping... Senior Sister An likes to have a drink every day, and she controls the amount of refining the wine to maintain a sense of sanity but a little drunkenness.
delicate state.
The two of them were walking around the streets of Lixi Town and happened to pass by a restaurant.
I saw a flag standing on the restaurant, which read: "The fragrance floats over hundreds of thousands of mountains, and the poison poisons the golden silkworm Gu."
Ling Yunpo:………………
As the owner of the Hundred-Poison Golden Silkworm Gu, he certainly knew that the Golden Silkworm Gu was the king of Gu in Southern Xinjiang, and while it was highly poisonous, it was also invulnerable to all poisons, not to mention that it could be knocked down by alcohol.
You restaurant doesn’t respect the Advertising Law!
Turning his head to look, he saw Senior Sister An also turning back, with a slightly pleading look of hope in her eyes, like ripples in a stream of autumn water, which made Ling Yunpo's heart soften immediately.
If it had been any other girl, Junior Sister Xu would have turned her head and said arrogantly, "I don't want to go in at all." Witch Jiang would have coquettishly said that she was thirsty and wanted to "go in and drink some water." Miss Shi would have smiled and asked, "Junior Brother, do you want to drink?"
Right?"...
All in all, they are not easy to deal with.
Only my sister An is the gentlest!
Ling Yunpo decided that Senior Sister An, who was so considerate, could not let her be wronged easily.
"Ahem." He pretended to cough and said, "Senior sister, I'm thirsty after walking. Do you want to go in for tea?"
"Would you like to drink water?" Senior Sister An hesitated. What I want to drink is not water...
"Senior Sister, it's okay for me to drink tea." Ling Yunpo said with a smile.
"Okay!" An Zhisu immediately agreed happily.
The two of them walked into the restaurant and sat down by the window on the second floor.
Ling Yunpo summoned the waiter and ordered:
"Cut the beef in soy sauce into half a catty, first bring a stack of peanuts, and then give us a jar of your signature 'Poisoned Golden Silkworm Gu'."
"Yes, yes." An Zhisu added, "Serve the wine and bowl first."
Ling Yunpo couldn't laugh or cry, why did this senior sister act like a child?
The wine was served quickly, and Senior Sister An couldn't wait to pour herself a bowl. Only then did she notice Ling Yunpo across the table, crossing her hands on her chin and looking at her with a playful expression.
An Zhisu's face turned red and he muttered:
"Junior brother, do you want to drink?"
"I won't drink anymore. I'm not in good health." Ling Yunpo casually found an excuse and said with a smile, "Sister, you can do whatever you want."
An Zhisu raised the pottery bowl, smelled it first, and then took a sip.
"It's not that good." She said with a disappointed look on her face, "It's even lighter than daughter's red."
"Two guests." The waiter came over with peanuts and sliced soy sauce beef. After hearing this, he said casually, "Our Baihua Qingli wine, you don't feel anything when you first drink it, but the stamina is great, it's like a poisonous worm."
You can put it all over. Don’t worry, you can drink with these first.”
Ling Yunpo took the plate, pulled it in front of him, picked up the peanuts with chopsticks and ate it.
An Zhisu drank a whole bowl, and suddenly he heard Ling Yunpo ask:
"Senior sister, how high is your Hua Fu cultivation level?"
"Hmm." An Zhisu thought for a moment, "Forty years of breathing and refining Qi, thirty years of accelerating cocoons in the sea of clouds, sixty years of golden mercury elixir, and ten years of ten thousand years of stone milk... It should be
One hundred and forty years, that’s right.”
"So, there is a third-grade golden elixir?" Ling Yunpo asked in confirmation.
"If nothing else happens, yes." An Zhisu nodded.
"That's fine." Ling Yun pointed out, "Lest someone say that senior sister can't make any progress in her cultivation without the support of her master."
An Zhisu was silent for a moment, his eyes dim, as if he was stuck in some past thoughts.
"Junior brother," she said in a low voice, "Actually, I don't know how long it will take for Master to be released from seclusion."
"Ah?" Ling Yunpo didn't know why.
"Every time I go to the secret room of Qingluo Peak to communicate with Master." An Zhisu hugged the wine jar with a sad expression and said softly, "Actually, I am talking to myself."
"I can't contact Master at all."
Ling Yun broke the silence for a while.
No, isn't this obvious? Senior sister, co-author, you thought I believed your lie from the beginning?
"Master..." An Zhisu drank another bowl of wine and suddenly cried, "Master may have died inside."
Ling Yunpo felt a little tired.
Senior Sister An is indeed right. The secret room where Su Jian is currently in retreat is just a black box. Unless it is violently broken open from the outside, there is no way to know what is inside.
Maybe Su Jian had already died inside and turned into a withered skeleton, while my senior sister and I were still waiting outside for him to come out of seclusion!
Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo was also a little upset.
However, this is not the first time he has become a casual cultivator. Qiu Changtian's transcendent status in Kunlun and Luo Yan's ease in Tiangongfang mean that Ling Yunpo actually has no shortage of cultivation resources.
The only one who was limited was Senior Sister An. Fortunately, after her own hard work and struggle, she finally had the opportunity to earn high-grade golden elixirs.
Forget it, let me and my senior sister post each other's posts. Su Jian, if you like to go out of seclusion, go out of seclusion. If you don't, you'll be kicked down!
Thinking like this, Ling Yunpo looked at An Zhisu again and saw that she was already lying on the table drunk.
Very good! Ling Yunpo immediately became energetic.
Cut to Wei Dongliu's side first, and then cut back after the turbid qi in the body has been resolved!
An Zhisu woke up quietly and found that she was lying on the bed in the inn.
Ling Yunpo was sitting by the bed, holding a bowl of hangover soup. He stirred it gently with a spoon for a moment, scooped up a spoonful, and put it to her lips:
"Come on, senior sister, open your mouth."
An Zhisu opened his mouth slightly and drank the hangover soup.
She suddenly remembered that as a monk, she could completely use her true energy to refine the power of wine, and she didn't need any sobering soup at all.
However, An Zhisu did not do this. He just meekly enjoyed the process of being fed by his junior brother. A thought flashed in his mind:
Perhaps, even if Master can never leave seclusion, it’s not too bad for Junior Brother and I to depend on each other like this...
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