The young man was still immersed in grief for a while, unable to extricate himself, and the three of them could not disturb him, so they quietly left, leaving him to clean up his emotions alone.
Duan Yuan was also a little disappointed, but what she was more curious about was...
"Brother Sui, how do you know so well about these ghosts?"
Shen Zhixian paused: "I'm more curious about these things, and A Jin has told me a lot along the way."
When he just came out of the restaurant, Shen Zhixian pretended to go around to Yan Jin's right hand side unintentionally. Right now, Yan Jin was walking in the middle. Hearing that, he turned his head and glanced at him.
Duan Yuan smiled and said, "The two of you have a really good relationship. Big Brother Yan looks like he doesn't talk much. It turns out that he is so powerful. I will ask you for more advice when I have the opportunity."
She dealt with the matter together with the two of them, and felt that she knew a lot. Duan Yuan was not a pinch person at first, he had to suppress his temper in the sect, and when he went out, he didn't have the same sect to watch, and under the influence of Shen Zhixian, he immediately let go a lot, and even dared to joke with Yan Jin.
However, she also knew that Yan Jin was taciturn and didn't plan to wait for him to answer. She made a joke at random and prepared to change the subject. Who knew that this time she heard Yan Jin speak slowly and deliberately.
"It was taught by my master."
Duan Yuan: "… Huh?"
Shen Zhixian: "..."
Duan Yuan was surprised that Yan Jin would reply to her words... She always thought that Yan Jin didn't like her.
Shen Zhixian's eyes were vacant for a moment, and he was surprised that Yu Yanjin actually had a day to say good things to him. Then, relying on concealing his identity, Yan Jin didn't know it, and without changing his expression, he casually replied, "Then your master is very good."
Yan Jin: "..."
He turned his head and stared at Shen Zhixian for a while, and saw that Shen Zhixian was beginning to wonder, thinking that flowers had grown on his face, and Yan Jin replied softly, "Well, very good."
Duan Yuan, who was about to say something, suddenly closed his mouth and glanced at the two of them in confusion.
She could understand every sentence, but why did she suddenly feel that these two were talking about something that only the two of them could know
After leaving the town, he faced the problem of parting.
Shen Zhixian intends to follow what Yan Jin said before and continue to go south. If Duan Yuan is different from them...
Forget it, he has done his best in the past two days. The protagonist should be together, and he will always meet in the future. He should take care of his own life first.
However, it was probably because of fate. Duan Yuan recognized the direction and quickly said: "I also plan to go south. It is said that there is a very good secret realm in the south that will be opened soon. I plan to go and have a look. Don't mind, why don't you go together?"
- Secret realm.
Shen Zhixian keenly caught these two words, and subconsciously thought of the secret realm with shark scales.
Yan Jin said that he wanted to go south, and Duan Yuan also said that there might be a secret realm in the south... The choices of the two protagonists are the same.
Shen Zhixian couldn't help showing a small smile. He felt hope was just ahead, and he was relieved, so he said ok.
The original book did not go into detail about the process, but it was mentioned that Yan Jin gave the shark scales to a certain Yinxiu with a flawed appearance soon after he obtained them.
This sound repair is undoubtedly Duan Yuan.
Shen Zhixian thought a lot. Perhaps in the original book, Yan Jin and Duan Yuan knew each other before entering the secret realm, or in the secret realm, so they would be given to each other by Shark Scale... Shark Scale has the miraculous effect of curing human flesh and bones, perhaps Duan Yuan wanted to To repair your appearance
Although Duan Yuan doesn't seem to care much about the scars on his face, girls, who doesn't want to be beautiful and flawless.
Shen Zhixian pondered for a while, then he had to think about it in the future, and try to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds.
Although he was contemplating, the smile on Shen Zhixian's face could not be concealed.
Duan Yuan had happily summoned his mount and was about to set off. He didn't pay attention to this side. Only Yan Jin kept an eye on Shen Zhixian and captured all the joy.
Are you so happy.
He looked at Shen Zhixian, although he was not very dashing, but still calmly climbed onto Feiyu's back, lowered his eyelids, and turned over to sit on it.
Duan Yuan's mount is a civet cat. The fluffy civet cat looks chubby, but it is very flexible. With a light drink from Duan Yuan, it spreads its wings on both sides and flies up, with a speed no less than that of a flying fish.
"The sisters and sisters of our division have always liked cranes." In midair, the wind was strong, and the distance was far away, and he had to use a small technique to speak, Duan Yuan said: "But that crane, it's very slow to fly, it's special. You're squeamish, you have to feed fruit from time to time, I don't like it very much."
Xianhe looks immortal and has a gentle temperament. Of course, it is the first choice for those noble and noble female cultivators. Unfortunately, Duan Yuan is particularly impatient with their delicacy.
Probably because she had been out alone for a long time, away from the shackles of the sect, Duan Yuan let go of her temperament. If she was a little gentle and delicate when she first met, she has completely changed now, and her every move has been revealed. Lively and chivalrous, the laughter is crisp and hearty.
"I just like this big fat cat... No, it's not fat, it just looks fluffy, but it's actually very flexible." Duan Yuan rubbed a handful of civet fluff, squinting comfortably, "Ah, it's fun to knead."
Shen Zhixian thought that Duan Yuan was very interesting, and he began to think that Duan Yuan's temperament was also very suitable for Yan Jin. Yan Jin was such a boring gourd, accompanied by a lively and clever heroine, shouldn't it be good
The feeling of being a little sad and a little melancholy seemed to come to his mind again, he gently bumped Yan Jin beside him with his elbow: "You don't respond to other people, Miss Duan."
Because Shen Zhixian was a little afraid of heights, Yan Jin set up a barrier around Feiyu as usual, sat beside Shen Zhixian, and silently guarded people in a silent guarding posture.
Hearing Shen Zhixian's words at this time, he turned his eyes and looked at Shen Zhixian silently for a while with a pair of unwavering eyes, only to see that the latter touched his nose inexplicably, then turned to look at Duan Yuan, and said slowly: " It's windy in the air, and he can't hear what you say, and it's inconvenient for him to respond. Let's go down and talk."
It was the first time Duan Yuan heard him say such long words, and he was stunned for a while before he realized what he said. For some reason, she was inexplicably a little embarrassed by Yan Jin, and when she heard him say that, she immediately said hello very obediently and didn't speak any more.
Shen Zhixian: "..."
... Also, maybe the young lady prefers this kind of... um, the taciturn and cold male protagonist
…
Just like this all the way to the south, we walked together for several days, passing by many towns and villages, and gradually, the number of immortals increased.
At noon that day, the three settled down in a small town, and found a restaurant at random to sit down. There was a middle-aged immortal sitting on the table next to them, with a lottery box in hand.
—is a disciple of Xuanji Building.
With just one glance, Shen Zhixian recognized his identity, and he didn't know where this extremely sharp intuition came from... It was probably the memory of the original body.
As the name suggests, the Xuanji Building is a sect that specializes in the study of celestial mysteries and is best at divination. Shen Zhixian remembered that in Trial Mountain at that time, Sect Master Wen's phantom once mentioned a sentence, Xuanjilou once calculated a hexagram for him, saying that his life was doomed.
Thinking of Sect Master Wen, Shen Zhixian couldn't help but think about what happened to the "Elder Shen" of Wufeng in the Qingyun Sect. With the help of the four elders to cover it up, there should be no accident.
He walked for a while, and the immortal Xiu from Xuanjilou at the next table was bored waiting for the food. After looking at them for a while, he saw Duan Yuan's Xun and Yan Jin's sword, and felt a little bit of spiritual energy in them. , came over spontaneously: "Daoists are going this way, are they going to find the secret realm?"
Hearing the word "Secret Realm", Shen Zhixian came back to his senses, the corners of his lips raised a smile, and responded familiarly, "Why, fellow Daoist too?"
There were three of them, Yan Jin was a boring gourd, Duan Yuan was used to being "gentle" in front of many outsiders over the years, and sometimes it was difficult to react. Generally, Shen Zhixian spoke more about these things.
He has a handsome appearance and a noble temperament, but it is easy to make people feel good.
The middle-aged man said "Hey", showing the look as expected: "Naturally. The secret realm is said to be an unopened one, and there are so many opportunities hidden... Of course, I have to try my luck."
He seemed to know something, Shen Zhixian pondered to himself, asked a few words with a smile, and then got to know the matter.
It turned out that this secret realm had emerged near Xincheng several months ago, but it had never been opened.
This also attracted a lot of immortals.
Many immortals gathered in Xincheng, eagerly waiting for the opening of the secret realm. It happened that the city lord of Xincheng was a disciple of Xuanji Building. After careful calculation for a long time, he finally calculated the approximate opening time of the secret realm—about the last few days.
"I hope I can go in and take a look..." The middle-aged man touched his chin, feeling a little moved, "It is said to be a very ancient secret realm, which has never been seen before. I don't know how rich it is in it."
Not everyone can enter the secret realm. Some high-level secret realms will pick people. After all, the higher the level, the more good things and dangers are in it, and the low-level people cannot get the secret realm. Approved, you can't go in.
This is a problem. Shen Zhixian thought, although his realm is still there, his spiritual power has been banned, and he doesn't know if he can enter the secret realm...
There are many people, the food is slow, and I don't know what Shen Zhixian said that made the middle-aged man rise. After he learned that Shen Zhixian was just an ordinary person without spiritual power, he took the fortune-teller at his hand and gave Shen Zhixian a count. Calculate.
"It turns out that you are an ordinary person, that's hard to say. Let me do the math for you, right? It won't be too hard for ordinary people to do small things horizontally and vertically." He handed the lottery over and motioned him to draw three. Here, maybe there will be some unusual opportunities.”
Shen Zhixian's eyes fell on the lotus tube in the middle-aged man's hand, which was different from the ordinary lotus tube. The body of the tube was carved with extremely delicate lines, which looked like a constellation map, and the jade sticks exposed inside were also carved with complex lines. , wisps of spiritual power are attached to it.
This is probably the weapon of this immortal cultivator, and it is also the prop he uses for divination.
Anyway, it's idle, and it doesn't hurt to do the math. Shen Zhixian took out three of them with great interest, and glanced at the different patterns—well, I didn't understand them.
The middle-aged man from Xuanji Building took the jade stick and put it on the table. His spiritual power was condensed into filaments, and he connected the three jade sticks together.
After a while, the middle-aged man calculated the result, and he was a little surprised: "This is the first time I have seen such an excellent and good divination - you will definitely get what you want on this trip!"
We're all grown ups, and who doesn't like to hear something nice. Although he didn't know what the level of the middle-aged man was, Shen Zhixian was very happy to hear this, his smile became more sincere, and he thanked him.
The middle-aged man accepted the jade sign, still amazed: "It's really the first time I've seen such a good hexagram..."
He wanted to say something else, but Xiao Er brought the food to the table and interrupted the brief exchange of chance encounters.
After the meal, they dispersed. The middle-aged man took his fortune-teller and once again expressed his surprise at Shen Zhixian's wonderful hexagram, and then left.
The three took a short rest before starting again. The main reason is that Shen Zhixian is resting, Yan Jin and Duan Yuan have spiritual power running in their bodies, and they don't feel sleepy. Only at this time, Shen Zhixian, who has no spiritual power around him and is like an ordinary person, will feel tired.
With the direction, the three of them went straight to the goal, and after rushing all afternoon, they finally reached Xincheng before dark.
Because this secret realm is about to open, many immortals are flocking here, and the inn is almost full, and it is hard to find one. Due to the high price, there are still two high-quality vacancies.
When Shen Zhixian heard the number of "two rooms", he sighed. He was going to share the room with Yan Jin again, so he didn't have to read the book quietly!
A few days ago, there were many empty rooms in the inn, and the three of them all slept in one room. Shen Zhixian didn't have Yan Jin to stare. Almost there.
Unfinished.
So lovely.
what.
That kind of secret and subtle, containing but not revealing, warm like the spring breeze in March, and gentle on the face, really makes people want to stop.
He was so open-hearted that he had almost forgotten that the two protagonists were created on the basis of himself and Yan Jin, and only regarded them as stories of others. When he saw the episodes he liked, he had to watch them twice.
Shen Zhixian vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, but it didn't matter, he had already decided to go back after this matter was over to see if this Qingyun Baixiao had given birth to a new storybook. No other trivial matter could stop him.
Well, I don't know which little disciple it is. He has entered the Qingyun Sect, and he doesn't forget his original intention. It's very good. Originally, if he found out, he would have to be punished for three months for planting melons, but now let's just... let's punish him for a month!
It was late at night. Before going to bed, Shen Zhixian got into the bed, yawned sleepily, and asked casually, "Are you resting?"
What he meant was to ask Yan Jin if he would like to rest on the couch. This first-class room is more expensive and the environment is good. This couch is more than enough for two people—the brothers slept on their feet. It's really not a big deal.
He is not a big girl, and he doesn't have to pay too much attention.
According to the previous experience of being in the same room, Yan Jin would choose to shake his head, then meditate on the small soft couch, and spend the night like this, so Shen Zhixian didn't pay much attention to it and lay down after asking casually.
But today, I don't know what Yan Jin ate wrong, he actually said "um" and walked over with a calm expression.
Shen Zhixian almost lay down, seeing Yan Jin approaching, he didn't respond for a while, and said "Ah" blankly, then watched Yan Jin sit down beside the couch, and said to him as usual, "Sleep."
Shen Zhixian was easily confused when he was sleepy. After listening to his words, he lay down subconsciously, and even moved inward to make more room for Yan Jin.
The candle went out with a puff, and the surroundings were suddenly dark.
Yan Jin has already lay down, quietly, calmly, without saying a word.
It took Shen Zhixian a while to get used to the darkness, and then for some reason, the drowsiness that was still deep just now dissipated all of a sudden.
The author has something to say: Explain, why Master can read the script because he feels that he has an open mind, and the grass on the edge of the nest is impossible to eat. He and his apprentice together become a broomstick.
(In the past, Shizun was also a veteran driver who had read a lot of books and theories. At this level, in his eyes, he couldn't even count the exhaust gas. Be quiet.)
Of course, later everyone bent together to form the olive chrysanthemum mosquito-repellent incense, the kind that couldn't be taken apart when the two were rolled together.
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Thank you, Xiaokuo, for your rocket launcher x1;
Thank you for the mines: Song Jingyi x5, Lili x1, Shidou x1, 007x1, fish in the bottle x1;
Thank you Xiaokuo loves for their nutrient solution: Chaohe won’t stay up late x10, Woqimingheng Suibende x9, Lele x5, Mumu x5, Huangfu Huateng x5, Heartbreak x1, Xiaofengzi x1, Jingshui Liu Deep x1, Xiaoxiao x1, Jinghua Shuiyue x1, Nongfu Sanquan x1, Mu Qiao x1;
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