Three days later, the soul congealing pill was formed, and the room was filled with incense.
The pill furnace was automatically turned on, and a purple elixir slowly floated out, and the purple air was dense. Just looking at it from a distance, one could feel the jubilation of the soul.
Two of the three materials available for alchemy were destroyed, and the success rate was one-third. Qin Yi leaned to the side as if collapsed, looking at the elixir in the sky, feeling both relieved and somewhat frightened.
He doesn't understand probability, but in theory, there is a 50% success rate, and three materials can always be one of them. But in fact, when you have finished the first two materials, and the last one is left, the first two do not exist, and this failure is a complete failure.
When concocting pills, he didn't focus on thinking about these matters. He continued to practice in one breath, and he finally succeeded. In hindsight, what if it failed
If you want to find suitable medicinal materials for re-refining, then you don't know the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. The black lotus with the blood of the demon is extremely unexpected. It has been hidden on the body for almost a year, and it may not be found elsewhere.
The medicinal pill floated towards the mace by the wall, and then floated on the top of the stick. The purple air sprinkled lightly, covering the body of the stick. The medicinal pill gradually fell, and gradually merged with the mace. The scene is somewhat hazy and dreamy.
"Qin Yi..." Liusu said in a low voice, "I absorb the condensed soul, and it will take a while to wake up. It won't be long, but there is no exact number... You don't have me by your side, you can rely on your own brains, but don't get caught. People are pitted."
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer for a while.
He hadn't thought about it before, after this pill is made, he will enter a state where he can't communicate with Tassel for a short period of time... This is nothing, that is, he sleeps for a while, and soon he will see a cute stick spirit in front of him... But yes For Qin Yi, it really felt like a piece of empty space in his heart.
When I went to the palace to see Qingjun's father, I didn't bring Bang Bang all morning, and I felt uncomfortable all over. How many days do I have to leave this time
But he also knows that there can be no such "tassel dependence", and he has to rely on himself after all.
In fact, in the recent stage, most of his actions are made by himself. Except when he needs something, "I want it, I want it", Tassel rarely intervenes to affect his thinking. Both sides have long known that one day Tassel will re-condense their bodies—don't even wait to condense their bodies, as long as the Yangshen can roam freely from the body, it is impossible to be with Qin Yitan all the time.
Sooner or later he has to get used to the days without tassel.
The more the tassel recovers, the closer it is to that day.
Now this short sleep is a rehearsal, you must get used to it.
Ziguang gradually became silent, and the tassel was silent. Qin Yi stepped forward and picked up the mace, sighed softly, and turned to go out.
At this time, he can still hold the mace in his hand, but there is no tassel to communicate with... The one who lives with him has never been a mace, but a soul hidden in the stick.
The first minute without the tassel... It didn't feel like the empty feeling at the beginning, just a little absent-minded.
There is no need to practice meditation.
It's more of a feeling of loneliness than a loss of tassel communication.
Before relying on tassel, it is said that it is for learning Taoism, but it is really better to say that it is a partner who depends on each other, and it can fill the loneliness of being alone in a different world. Liusu is the only person who knows his origin is not in this world. In this sense, only Liusu can make him find his nostalgia.
A... a passer-by in another world.
A stranger in a foreign land, when he is alone, he will miss Qingjun especially. It's not at this moment, it's happened before, but he won't show it in front of tassel, it seems that he is not "out of the dust".
After all, she was her first woman, and the only one who really counted as a "girlfriend". When it's time to be alone, it's natural to miss it.
Usually, I don't think about it all the time, but when it comes to some kind of loneliness, there will be a flood of thoughts. He would like to know how Li Qingjun is doing now, whether he still has such a heavy burden on his shoulders, whether there are any traitorous officials who can't get along with her, and whether it is difficult to help a one-year-old baby govern the country...
The lingering that night often flashed through his mind in the middle of the night. Qin Yi knew that he was not the one who had forgotten his lover. He couldn't forget it. It was his first love.
To put it bluntly, he bid farewell to Nanli Xundao, and also meant that he could protect her.
rather than to leave her.
At this time, there is no tassel, no Qingjun, and no Minghe. After practicing until now, when I look back, I am alone.
Qin Yi shook his head and suddenly laughed.
Leaving the cave, climbed to the top of his own peak, and found that it was dusk. Climbing high and looking into the distance, looking at the vast mountains in the setting sun and drizzle, can make you feel more open.
Sitting on the edge of the cliff, he took out the jade flute and played a tune lightly.
There is no way to do it, it is just a reflection of the mood, a casual expression, and it becomes a new tune when it is played.
This is the way of the immortal family, which can make a person who didn't know music at all a month ago suddenly become a musician.
"It is said that you are passing by, but you are actually a person with rich emotions." Ju Yunxiu's voice came from behind.
Qin Yi's flute stopped suddenly, and said lightly, "Senior sister, won't you sleep today?"
"I just woke up and heard the voice of sentient beings, and I felt a little bit in my heart. I don't think my sect can really have a heart to speak with joy." Ju Yunxiu sat beside him, and looked at him curiously: "Who is this saying goodbye to? Woolen cloth?"
Qin Yi knew that the meaning of the tune could not be concealed from someone like Ju Yunxiu who really knew how to do it, so he could only say: "I think of my friends who were separated for a short time, and I also think of my lover in my old country."
"Do you have a lover?" Ju Yunxiu automatically ignored her friends and grasped the point: "Why don't you be a Taoist companion and always be by your side?"
Qin Yi looked at Yuan Shan in a trance: "She has her responsibilities, which are more important than Tao."
"What about you? Why don't you stay by her side?"
"I also have my responsibilities." Qin Yi said: "When I succeed, I will go back."
"Even after a hundred years, her hair is already gray?" Ju Yunxiu sighed, "How can you be a companion of a fairy, a hundred years of rivers and lakes."
Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "I don't need a hundred years."
Ju Yunxiu looked at him curiously for a while, then suddenly smiled: "It's really fast, it took more than a month to enter Qinxin for the first time, to the fourth floor of Qinxin.
Qin Yi said: "It's the way of Senior Sister, which is in line with my practice, so I have made rapid progress."
Ju Yunxiu nodded and said again, "I only taught you your flute skills, not your fighting skills. I just mentioned here today, and I will pass on some of your songs to use in battle."
As he was about to give another pointer, Qin Yi suddenly said, "I told you what to do."
Ju Yunxiu stopped with her fingers and looked at him with a half-smile, "You really want to provoke me?"
Before Qin Yi could answer, she smiled to herself again: "Forget it, but a lonely person."
Qin Yi said oddly, "It seems that you know very well."
Ju Yunxiu smiled and did not answer.
Lian Bi is willing to come with Lonely, just the same person.
Ju Yunxiu Xian flipped his hand, and suddenly a lyre appeared in his hand: "I play, you listen, when you learn it, you and I will be in harmony, okay?"
Qin Yi smiled and said, "Are you sure I can know your voice? Don't expect too much..."
Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "If you want me to hold hands, this is the first threshold, see if you can do it."
The sound of the qin rose slowly, the birds circled, chirping in harmony, and the mountains and flowing water echoed in the setting sun.
I don't know when a flute sounded in the sound of the piano, as if the mountain wind was suddenly added to the flowing water, and there were falling flowers and floating water, slowly drifting.
Dwarf pine by the cave turned into two boys in the clear breeze and bright moon, looked up at the top of the mountain, and whispered in admiration: "The true piano and the serenity are compatible, and the soul is hard to find."
In this case of literati poets, even the big-headed boys are literate.