Of course, Jingyue didn't mean to play tricks on Qin Yanzhi, he just thought that if Qin Yanzhi was disguised as a rat by means of a formation, the fox who came here to eat would also be confused, and he would most likely bump into it himself. When the time comes, Qin Yanzhi will mobilize the Ding Beast Talisman again, won't he be able to capture it
So, he wrote four words on Qin Yan's hand - cast into the net.
Qin Yanzhi was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Jing Yue carefully observed his expression, wanting to see if there was any reluctance? Yet nothing could be seen.
This matter is so finalized, but before setting up the formation, Jing Yue still needs to survey the terrain and choose the most suitable location to surround the nest.
He told Qin Yanzhi what he meant, and the other party said: "There is a high place within a hundred feet to the northeast, where you can see all the landforms around the nest."
As he said that, he was about to repeat his old tricks and rolled Jing Yue into his sleeves. At the critical moment, Jing Yue grabbed his hand instantly and said with his mouth: "Don't put me in your sleeves!"
Qin Yanzhi made a move, "Okay."
As soon as Jing Yue breathed a sigh of relief, he felt his body light up, and he was lifted up...
Yes, mention...
Qin Yanzhi directly grabbed his vest, just like many years ago, when he arrived at Liu Laohan's house on the first day, he was like a Daniel, the son of Wang Cuihua.
However, Qin Yanzhi still plausibly said: "You are too slow."
Jing Yue: @#%&￥&*…
Qin Yan took a few vertical jumps, and took Jing Yue up to the heights. He gently put him down, and by the way, released his forbidden speech technique.
Jingyue took a deep breath and said with a solemn face: "Qin Zhenjun, please don't do this kind of thing without warning."
Qin Yanzhi: "Which one?"
Jingyue: "Whether it's in the sleeves or carrying me, don't."
Qin Yanzhi was puzzled: "Do you want me to carry you?"
Jing Yue forced a smile: "I have legs, thank you, take it slow, can you delay your business?"
Qin Yanzhi was silent for a while, "Then it's up to you."
Jing Yue: ? ?
Is he being unreasonable? !
Jing Yue didn't want to dwell on this matter, silently withdrew his gaze, and turned to study the terrain near the nest.
He took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag, drew a map in a blink of an eye, and marked several locations.
He told Qin Yanzhi how to set up the formation, pointed somewhere and said: "When the formation is ready, you stand here, I will urge the formation, and when the little cold mice gather around you, I will steal the back of the mice. come out."
Qin Yanzhi responded very cooperatively.
Next, the two went their separate ways.
Everything went well in the follow-up. When Jingyue saw the dense small cold mice rushing out of the cave and concentrated in the direction of Qin Yanzhi, he rushed into the hole and successfully found the weak queen.
The Rat Queen made a terrified cry, trying to summon its people back, but its breath was completely blocked by the formation, and even if it broke its throat, it would not be rescued, only a palm thunder from Jing Yue was exchanged.
Jing Yue cut open the corpse of the rat on the spot, took out the heart and made cinnabar on the spot. It took two hours to refine a beast talisman, and left the talisman in the nest.
When he dragged the half-human-height corpse of the rear mouse out, the sky was already dim. Thinking of the fox's habit of going out at night, Jing Yue quickly climbed up the high ground and made a gesture to Qin Yanzhi.
At this time, Qin Yan was surrounded by small cold mice, and there were constantly small cold mice rubbing against each other and offering him the collected food. He never changed his face, his heart was like water, he was still, and he was as solid as a rock... but his body was stiff... that's all.
He saw Jing Yue's signal at first sight, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly moved into the nest, waiting for the prey to arrive.
It took two full days to wait for this, until Jing Yue began to wonder if there really was a fox here
Fortunately, on the third day and night, Jingyue was sitting on the rock bathing in the moonlight, and suddenly there was a sense of sensation from the outside consciousness. He quickly turned over the rocks and hid, and after a while, he saw an earth fox quietly appear, sneaking into the nest.
Jing Yue held his breath and counted down secretly.
Ten, nine, eight...
Before he could count to one, he felt the ground shake slightly, and a figure appeared at the mouth of the nest at the same time, smiling at him under the moonlight.
done!
Jing Yue clenched his fists tightly and was very excited. He seemed to see countless spiritual stones flying towards him again, and couldn't help but return a bright smile to Qin Yanzhi.
On the way back, he still took Qin Yanzhi's sword box, Jingyue suddenly said: "Qin Zhenjun, has anyone told you that your flying instrument is very similar..."
Qin Yanzhi originally closed his eyes to rest, but now he half-opened his eyes and said, "Like a coffin?"
Jingyue: "...So you know?"
Qin Yanzhi didn't answer for a long time, and when Jingyue thought he would not speak, he said, "If I fall one day, I will only be buried with a sword. It is somewhat appropriate to say that the sword box is a coffin."
Jingyue: "..." Big brother, I'm still sitting on your coffin... No, on the sword box!
But after the belly slander, he couldn't help but think of another person, and Qin Yanzhi was usually only accompanied by a sword, no, even more lonely.
Therefore, the look he looked at Qin Yanzhi was a bit more complicated.
Jingyue thought they would go directly back to Jiutian Academy, but two days later, the sword box stopped in Qingyun City, and the Qin family was in Qingyun City.
Without waiting for him to ask, Qin Yanzhi took the initiative to explain: "The old master's birthday is coming soon, it's a bit late to go back to the academy, so I will first send Diyouhu's inner elixir. You can rest assured that Qingyun City and the academy are on the way. It's taking too much time for you."
Seeing that he rarely said a long series of sentences, Jing Yue said happily, "No hurry, it's fine to go back to the academy anyway."
Qin Yanzhi: "Do you know all the swords in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion?"
Jingyue: "..."
Qin Yanzhi: "There are still two months before the annual exam."
Jingyue: "..."
When Qin Yanzhi took a step forward, Jingyue realized - who is he coming out for this time? Shouldn't the initiator gently release the water? !
The scenery in Qingyun City is completely different from the other cities that Jingyue has seen. The layout of the city is not unique, but the sides of each street are full of green plants, and the houses along the street are also covered with green walls.
The sun shines through the gaps in the lush flowers and leaves, leaving little mottled light and shadow on the ground, and the faint fragrance of grass and trees lingers around the nose, making the city look extra gentle and vibrant.
The Qin family is located in a large house in the east of the city. At this time, the birthday banquet has not yet arrived, but the eaves are already covered with festive red lanterns.
Qin Yanzhi knocked lightly on the door, and there was a door to welcome him. When he saw him, he immediately froze on the spot. After a while, he turned around and ran around and shouted, "Qin Xianchang is back! Qin Xianchang is back!"
Just listening to the ping ping clang in the yard, one can imagine the chaos of the army.
In the end, it was Young Master Qin who welcomed the two into Qin Zhanpeng's courtyard. The latter was lying on a soft bed, with white hair and hair, and loose skin. He didn't look like a Jindan cultivator, but an ordinary old man in the mortal world.
Qin Yanzhi was astonished, "What's wrong with the old master..."
Qin Shaozhu said with a wry smile: "This year, my hometown's majors have been scattered very quickly. Now I'm in a bad mood every day, my mind is not clear, and even my eyes are a little bad."
At this point, Qin Zhanpeng propped himself up and sat up, "But Yan Zhi is here?"
"The old master, it's me." Qin Yanzhi walked over quickly.
Qin Zhanpeng smiled kindly, then squinted at Jing Yue who was not far away, "This is...?"
Before Qin Yanzhi could answer, he suddenly laughed and said, "Okay! We Yanzhi have brought people back."
Qin Yanzhi: "..."
Jing Yue: ? ?
Qin Shaozhu smiled awkwardly, but did not explain.
Qin Zhanpeng beckoned to Jing Yue, "Come here."
Jing Yue stepped forward with an inexplicable face, and said hello to Qin Zhanpeng. He saw that the other party actually took out a very delicate box and handed it to him, "This is a welcome gift from my Qin family. You have to be good."
Jing Yue looked at Qin Yanzhi dumbfoundedly, neither accepting nor rejecting.
Qin Yanzhi said, "You take it first and wait for me outside."
"Oh."
Jing Yue went out in a daze with the box in his arms, but he didn't hear Qin Zhanpeng saying quietly after he left: "You kid, take the girl home, the old man wants to talk to her more."
Qin Yanzhi: "He is shy."
Master Qin: "..."
Jingyue waited outside for half an hour, and saw Qin Yanzhi and Qin Shaozhu come out together. The latter asked, "Qin Zhenjun, can you really stay for a few more days? The old family owner's birthday banquet will be in two days."
Qin Yanzhi: "I'm here mainly to send the inner elixir of Di Youhu." He glanced at Jing Yue again, "Jing Daoyou has something important to do when he returns to the academy, so don't delay."
Qin Shaozhu moved his eyes in disappointment and smiled reluctantly at Jing Yue.
That smile made Jing Yue feel a little weird, but he couldn't say why? And Qin Yanzhi has already called out the coffin... No, flying the instrument, motioning him to go up.
When the sword box was in the air, Jingyue handed the box back to Qin Yanzhi, and said casually, "What's in it? This box looks very precious."
Qin Yanzhi: "It's a token left by my mother to my future Taoist companions."
"Oh..." Jing Yue blinked blankly, then suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Daoist—cough, cough, cough..."
Qin Yanzhi saw Jingyue's expression of "I'm hallucinating if I have the ability, you can say it again", and said indifferently: "The master of the old family is confused, his eyes are not good, I mistakenly recognized you, I'm sorry."
Jingyue: "..."
He, can, say, what? ! So for a long time, I just said, "How do I look like a woman?"
Qin Yanzhi looked at Jingyue seriously, and painted the appearance of the other person as a woman in his heart. It should be, and it looks good? But his emotional intelligence has not broken through the bottom line, so he said with awe: "Not at all."
Jingyue was angry and funny. He wanted to ask Qin Yanzhi why he didn't explain, but when he thought of Qin Zhanpeng's state, he was relieved.
Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, anyway, he can't lose a piece of meat, Jing Yue thought about it and said: "The body of the old master, even if he has the inner core of Di Youhu, I'm afraid..."
Qin Yanzhi's eyes were still calm and unwavering, and he couldn't even hear superfluous feelings in his tone, "If your fate is like this, just try your best."
When he said it so lightly, Jing Yue also fell silent, thinking in his heart that if he could successfully improve "Spirit Devouring Law", perhaps Qin Zhanpeng could recover a little and live another hundred years.
But these words, he is not easy to mention at this moment.
After another four days, the two finally returned to Jiutian Academy.
Before parting, Qin Yanzhi reminded again about the annual exam, and Jing Yue returned to the dormitory with a heavy heart.
As soon as he pushed the door, Lan Feng flew into his arms and cried, "Jingjing, you've been gone for a long time, and Jiji hasn't seen you in forty-two autumns. Do you miss Jiji?"
Jing Yue started the "I don't understand skipping" Dafa, and hugged the fat, fluffy, and soft Lan Feng and said, "Is there anything going on in the academy these days?"
Lan Feng: "No, it's just that people always come to you and want to know the progress of the Ding Beast Talisman."
Jingyue: "..."
How could he forget! Where is he all right? There are obviously still a bunch of beast-fixing talismans waiting for him to refine!
Jingyue wanted to cry without tears, but the hole he dug himself had to be filled even when he was kneeling!
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Rouge: Only one sword is buried with me.
Jingjing: This is a he article, don't sell it badly.
Jiji: Yes! Jiji will fly with you!
Rouge: … I choose to be buried with the sword.