The jellyfish beads are produced from a sea snake called the sunflower snake. This snake can reach a body of 100 zhang when it is an adult. It sleeps in the icy waters of the deep sea all year round. Only when it needs to eat a lot in the advanced stage will it wake up and start hunting. Sunflower snakes breathe mist from their mouths, which can be fascinated and hallucinogenic. Even monks with strong souls cannot be spared, or they are unaware in their fantasy, or they are exhausted by torture, and eventually become flesh and blood in the belly of the sunflower snake.
The inner alchemy of the sunflower snake is the source of its fascinated and hallucinogenic abilities. Every time the sunflower snake advances, the inner alchemy will have an extra hole, and each additional hole will increase its strength. The jellyfish beads made from the nine-hole inner alchemy are also known as the jellyfish king beads, known as the powerful ones. No one can break it.
Chu Taidou sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and burst into the jellyfish bead. Although everyone in Chu really didn't care about face, it didn't mean that he had a tendency to abuse himself. Now only by winning the second game, can he move back to his disadvantage, and let those who are squinting at him now understand who is the one who has the last laugh.
Qin Yu sat down with a calm expression, glanced at Chu Taidou, who had a serious face, with a hint of pity in his eyes, he didn't know that he had no chance at all. Closing his eyes, Shen Nian approached the jellyfish bead, and was pulled into it by a suction, and then Qin Yu felt a warm feeling like a spring breeze, just like when a willow buds, standing on the tree-lined river bank, facing the carrying The damp, cool breeze blows through the whole body.
In this extremely comfortable state, all the tiredness in the heart will be magnified and released, making people just want to close their eyes and have a good sleep.
"Is it a test of spiritual sense?" Qin Yu closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, the clear and docile river water was lined with willows, flowing quietly under the embankment, leaving a series of crisp sounds.
Behind him, between two weeping willows, a hammock is tied, and the floor is covered with clean and tidy floral fabrics. A young woman is half-squatting and placing delicate dishes. Her clothes are slightly taut at the waist and back, which outlines her beautiful body. posture.
Seemingly aware, looking behind her, the young female cultivator raised her hand and folded her hair on the temples, then turned around to reveal a beautiful face, her eyes were as gentle as water waves, "Xiang Gong, are you hungry, the food is ready, come and eat. "This woman, it is Ning Ling, she is smiling and picturesque at the moment.
Qin Yu paused and nodded with a smile. He took a few steps to pick up his robe and took a seat beside the floral cloth. His eyes swept over with admiration, "It's all my favorite food."
Ning Ling smiled, "Xiangfing's reading is too hard today, so I should make up for it. My concubine cooks in person today, and I also prepared a jar of your favorite wine. Xianggong needs to drink a few more glasses today." Said Sushouwei Yang, revealing a thin wrist, doubled the filling for him, the wine was slightly yellow but transparent and fragrant.
Qin Yu's eyes flashed in a trance, "It is indeed the wine I like." He took it up and drank it, savored the wine carefully, entered his body along his mouth, and finally turned into a warm current.
"Good wine!" With a loud laugh, he stretched out his arms to embrace Ning Ling, which caused her to groan and her cheeks turned slightly red.
Beauty is in the arms, wine is in hand, food is in front, and you can enjoy it all.
A kind of servant who hides far away, does his duty to block the flow of people, and tells them that his master and his female family are having a feast, and it is not suitable for them to come forward to disturb them. Occasionally, he turned his head and looked at the hostess and hostess on the green grass, with joy and blessings in his eyes. The head of the family and the wife finally came together, and now they have finally come to terms with their hardships.
He drank too much and was slightly drunk. Qin Yu leaned on her soft body and sniffed the smell on her body. He felt calm, and closed his eyes and almost fell asleep.
Suddenly, a noise came, Qin Yu opened his eyes, and saw a servant panicked, jumped off his horse, rolled a few somersaults, and ran directly here, "Patriarch! Patriarch! Someone set fire to the mansion. , the housekeeper stopped them and was beaten to death!"
After cleaning up in a hurry, the group got into the carriage and hurried to the house. Ning Ling's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.
Qin Yu clapped her hand and smiled, "don't worry, I have everything."
The mansion really turned into a sea of fire, and the exquisite gardens, buildings, and the bodies lying on the ground were all burned to ashes. The scarlet flames seemed to have been stained with too much blood, tumbling in the scorching heat, emitting a disgusting smell.
"Xiang Gong!" Ning Ling's body trembled, "It's them, they are forcing me to go back."
The arsonist did not leave. The leader of the fire was covered in blood, with a respectful smile on his black and thin face, and saluted: "Miss, it's time for you to go home, don't make it difficult for the servants."
Qin Yu was furious, "Pride! The emperor's feet are so low, how can you allow you to set fire to kill people, I have already ordered people to report to the officials, none of you can escape!"
"Officer? We're so scared." The man wiped the blood on his face with contempt in his eyes, "Miss, why did you choose such a waste? We're leaving today, if you really care about him, it's better Leave now, otherwise you should know the means at home."
The group walked away, and sure enough, the yamen who were hiding on the street corner looked up at the sky with expressions on their faces that they didn't know anything. After all these were gone, they shouted at each other, came over with an impatient look, asked a few words hastily, left a sentence and waited for the arrest of the criminal, then turned and left.
There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers. There was a meaning inside and outside the words. The Qin family had sinned against the noble, and it was over.
That night, Qin Yu lost his golden clothes and jade quilt, and made do with the carriage. Ning Ling kept weeping, and he comforted him until very late.
When they woke up the next day, the servants began to resign. They were all wealthy people. If they continued to stay in the Qin family, not only did they have to die, they would also affect their relatives.
Soon outside the ruined house, only Qin Yu and Ning Ling were left. Their eyes swept across the embers after the raging flames, and sadness could not help but arise from the bottom of my heart.
"Ning Ling, don't leave me, I have only you."
Ning Ling cried and nodded.
The group of people who committed arson and murder had come several times, but Ning Ling's attitude was firm, and they even forced them to die, so they had no choice but to retreat. The leaves turned yellow and fell, and the autumn wind in the early morning was as cold as a sharp blade, and the face of the person who cut it hurts.
When Qin Yu woke up that day, he heard Ning Ling's suppressed cough in the hospital. He was shocked. He hurriedly pushed open the door and ran out, seeing the smile on Ning Ling's face, "Don't worry, Xianggong, I'm fine."
But after all, something happened to Ning Ling. After coughing for a few days, she suddenly had a high fever at night, and she was in a daze.
In a panic, Qin Yu ran out of the dilapidated house with leaking air behind her back, and found a man who had known each other for many years.
But today, this brother in the middle turned his face, directly shut Qin Yu out, and sneered and told him that without money, he would not have given treatment at all.
Pleading until dawn, Qin Yu could only carry Ning Ling back home, put her on the dilapidated but clean bedding, and watched her subconsciously frown in a coma, Qin Yu's heart was cut like a knife.
Those people are here again.
"Qin Yu, you're just a rubbish who doesn't know how to cultivate. How can you be worthy of my young lady? Now the young lady is seriously ill, let's take it back for treatment!" Ling took away.
Qin Yu was dumbfounded and took a few steps forward, but in the end he didn't have the courage to stop him.
Ning Ling woke up, pulled out a copper hairpin on his head and held it against his throat, "Master, they took me away to betrothed to someone else. If Master doesn't want me, Ning Ling would rather die here!"
Qin Yu rushed over and hugged her, crying bitterly.
The black and thin-faced man stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't dare to be really hard, and led people to leave helplessly.
The autumn cold is getting heavier, and the cold in the room is almost indistinguishable from the outside world, and white frost can condense with one breath. In the harsh environment and without medicinal herbs to treat, Ning Ling's condition became more and more serious, the whole person lost weight quickly, and was in a coma most of the time. When she used a copper hairpin to cut her pretty face, the Ning family finally stopped coming, and seemed to acquiesce to her self-destruction.
The first snow came unexpectedly, Qin Yu hugged the skinny Ning Ling, feeling the last trace of her body temperature that quickly dissipated, and the whole person was completely silent.
Having survived the autumn, but finally failed to usher in the spring, Ning Ling smiled and closed her eyes when the first snow fell in winter. Qin Yu saw reluctance, nostalgia, and relief from her face.
The sadness is greater than the death of the heart. Perhaps what Qin Yu is saying is that at the moment, he hates that he is just a scholar who has no power to hold a chicken, and that he can't protect the woman he loves well. If time could come back, he would never let this happen, but it's too late, it's too late!
His eyes turned black, and sorrow, anger, and unwillingness surged, causing Qin Yu's consciousness to fall into darkness. I don't know how long it took, and gentle shouts came from far away. Qin Yu worked hard for a long time, and finally barely opened it. Eye.
After a brief period of daze, what caught his eye was a very beautiful and familiar face, Ning Ling wept with joy and grabbed his hand, "Xianggong, you finally woke up!"
A moment later, through Ning Ling's narration, Qin Yu knew what happened. During the spring outing that day, he drank too much and fell into a deep sleep, so he was infected with the spring cold, and the high fever persisted for half a month.
Qin Yu closed his eyes and thought fortunately that everything he had experienced was just a dream? Fortunately, it was just a dream, Ning Ling was still alive, right in front of him.
At this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and the palm under the sleeve of the robe touched his arm, a trace left by the burn. That was Ning Ling's serious illness. When he was decoction, he accidentally touched the medicine stove because of mental exhaustion. The traces left behind.
Touching the scar, Qin Yu's heart became cold. It wasn't a nightmare, it was real... it was all real...
So all this is before God heard his prayer and gave him a chance
Yes, it must be so!
Lying in the warm quilt, Qin Yu's eyes showed resoluteness. He vowed to protect everything he had and never let anyone hurt him. The woman in front of him would rather die of illness than stay by his side.
Just then, the maid came in to report that Li Langzhong arrived.
Ning Ling's eyes lit up, "It's Mr. Li. He has come to check on Xianggong's condition every day these days. If you can wake up, I really want to thank Mr. Li."
Qin Yu was silent for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Really? Then let Mr. Li come in."
Soon, Li Langzhong, who was carrying the medicine box with a look of joy, entered the inner room. After congratulating him with a smile, he expressed his gratitude to Ning Ling, and then offered to help Qin Yu diagnose the condition. After a while, he raised his hand and smiled. : "Brother Qin has a good foundation, and now he has passed the dangerous and difficult time. As long as he has a good life and recuperates, he will be able to recover."
"I prescribe a few medicines and take them for half a month, which can speed up the recovery of the body. Although the medicinal materials are a bit more expensive, it is very good to replenish the vitality of the body."
Qin Yu smiled, "Brother Li Xian, sorry for my trouble. When I recover from my illness, I will definitely invite you to drink as a thank you."
Half a month later, the Qin family's mansion held a banquet, and Li Langzhong came as an appointment, presented a black He Shouwu as a gift, and was greeted by Qin Yu with a face full of closeness. The Qin family is extremely wealthy, and the consumption of food and drink is naturally meticulous. Moreover, today is a thank-you banquet, all kinds of delicacies and wines are open for supply, and Li Langzhong quickly drinks too much.
Qin Yu instructed his maid to take Li Langzhong down to rest. If he did not go back tonight, he would be placed in the mansion.
In the middle of the night, a shrill scream came from a woman who was responsible for serving Li Langzhong's maidservant. She fled to the yard disheveled, crying in front of people.
During the official interrogation, it was finally concluded that Li Langzhong was obsessed with wine and tried to humiliate the servant girl of the Qin family. His face was tattooed and he was sentenced to exile for 3,000 miles.
As the prison cart passed the city, Qin Yu sat in a roadside restaurant, leaning against the window.
Li Langzhong, who was in a state of despair and was emaciated, suddenly noticed something, and looked up suddenly. The two made eye contact, one full of pain and disbelief, the other indifferent.
Li Langzhong roared angrily, but he could only make a "woo woo" sound, and he couldn't pronounce a complete syllable at all. I heard that he was in prison and had his tongue pulled out because he refused to admit his guilt!
Ning Ling couldn't bear it, his eyes showed hesitation, Qin Yu turned around and took her into his arms, and said softly, "I have reasons for doing this, this person is not worthy of sympathy."
Holding her delicate body, Qin Yu's mind came to her mind. She was in a dilapidated house and looked as if she was so ill and scrawny.