Lu Yu looked at Qi Meng with a daze.
really beautiful.
If I told him now that the battle between the Eight Divisions of Heaven was only to snatch her, Lu Yu would really believe it.
Queer also looked in a daze.
So he said blankly: "It's so beautiful..."
Qi Meng was taken aback, quickly sorted out the description, and snorted heavily.
"I will take you to rest first. Starting from tomorrow, you will need to start cultivating, and you don't need to contact other disciples, just concentrate."
Lu Yu smiled and said, "So the best."
He knows the meaning of Seven Dreams.
It's hard to say, I just want to hide Lu Yu and Xiao Ruan first.
Although Li Changfeng knew of Lu Yu's existence, he obviously wouldn't mention it to others, so he could take the lead and play a new role in the big competition.
And this arrangement really made Lu Yu very satisfied. He didn't have much time and didn't want to know someone who might never see him again in this life. His time shouldn't be wasted like this.
Tianmen is like a big yard and a village.
The buildings inside are not high, but they are all beautiful, with small bridges and weeping willows in the Jinghu Lake, spacious and calm, like a slightly empty ink courtyard, just a few simple strokes, it is like a fairyland.
This is diametrically opposed to the architectural style of Tianmenguan.
It's too inconsistent, and it even makes people feel... suddenly going abroad.
"Are you satisfied with this?"
Qi Meng is a little proud.
Lu Yu smiled and said, "A place filled with immortality may be a fairyland, or it may be a demon cave and devilland."
"Huh? You say I'm a demon?"
"Oh, at least it looks alike."
"Humph!"
Qi Meng left with anger, but with a smile.
All monsters, especially women, are famous for their beauty, whether in legend or reality.
Lu Yu didn't even notice that he knew how to communicate with women more and more, and he didn't know if it was a bad thing or a good thing.
The room arranged for Lu Yu Xiaoruan is very good. It is a lake pavilion, which is quite like Lu Yu's mind. Even if it is slightly humid, it is not unbearable. It is just that when you wake up early, your whole body will inevitably become sticky and cold. As soon as the lake breeze blows, it won't warm up. But there is Xiao Ruan, who will hold him tightly, even if the little nose is slightly red from the wind, the whole body is warm, strange, this is the most sleepy.
The place where Que'er was arranged... is slightly miserable.
It’s not like a place for training. The outside looks like a big room, but the inside looks like a back kitchen, narrow and messy. Of course, countless medicinal materials are scattered in it, and the upper and lower floors are arranged in various ways. There are even more pill furnaces, with smoke, sometimes when the smoke gets too big, it will smoke everyone in the house.
But this is not what ordinary people can enter, and ordinary people can use it.
Que'er just arrived, and she was only allowed to read some books, identify herbs, and... there was a time limit to watch the process of alchemy. Some people can watch, some people won’t let it.
It’s just that, despite the fact that Que’er is small, she has served countless men of all stripes for so many years. In general, she is still lovable. Many stinky alchemists don’t avoid her so much. They all open one eye and close one eye, even Someone will say a few tips and let her understand it by herself. In fact, this is a great sentiment.
Queer is also diligent, but... after all, the talent is too bad.
Many alchemists who love her, looking at this premature experience, the cute and hardworking little girl, will really sigh.
No talent, no aptitude, this is the biggest disease. She is not stupid. On the contrary, she is clever and smart. She can remember a word once someone has said, and she can see her intentions. A few daylight scenes and hundreds of medicinal herbs can be recognized. It is really rare to be accurate.
But... these are not aptitudes, none of them are talents.
Alchemy requires the perception of spiritual energy, the understanding of the energy of the heavens and the earth, and the smooth transformation and sublimation of the energy in the medicinal materials.
Cheer... Can't feel this!
It is like a cook with no sense of smell, and needs to make thousands of different kinds of dishes a day.
This is not difficult, but simply impossible.
Occasionally there are exceptions. Being able to use a small pill furnace to refine the simplest pill will make Que'er ecstatic, happy like a little swallow, tossing back and forth in the house.
The alchemists all smiled, congratulated, praised, but sighed more helplessly in their hearts. That medicinal pill, even if it was made with medicinal materials without a pill furnace, it could be better than Que'er.
The word heaven in talent does not refer to innateness, but a chasm of heaven! If there is, it is on this side, if not, it can only be on the other side.
Queer can see their joy and feel their disappointment.
That day, she smiled happily.
That night, she cried desperately.
On the same night, she secretly entered a large room for the first time and found the largest and best pill furnace inside, then gritted her teeth and decided to give herself one last chance.
She wants to make alchemy!
The best medicinal materials, according to the most orthodox prescription, the most appropriate heat, the most perfect time, all things and everything, are clearly in her mind, the slightest surface, and realize, and then achieve perfection!
Perfection is what she is pursuing now. There is no reason to be unsuccessful if all the processes are perfected.
That's what she thought. Looking at the pill furnace that was starting to operate, she clasped her hands tightly and stared at it with piercing eyes.
…
"Um... Um? Um..."
Lu Yu got up, frowning, his expression changed, as if thinking about a difficult and difficult question, thinking about life, the world, and the truth.
Xiao Ruan opened his eyes and looked at him in his arms, smiled lightly, and said, "Sure enough, the young master is eating cold. Should the slave and maid take the young master to the toilet, or is it here?"
Lu Yu thought about it for a while, for a while, and then said: "It's too late! Freeze your ass in the toilet, go to the lake and fertilize the plants! Oh!"
In the next moment, the two of them appeared abruptly and quietly in the middle of the lake like the wind on the lake surface, and the half-suspended moon.
Half of Lu Yu's pants were taken off by Xiao Ruan, and Lu Yu pressed two pieces of white tenderness and directed at the water of the lake, doing the kind of anger and resentment.
Quite turbulent and extremely smooth.
"Let’s just say it! The big white fish looks delicious, but in fact it’s not delicious at all. It’s even worse if you eat it raw. It’s gutted! As the saying goes, good-looking is not good, and good-looking is not good. , Crooked melon split dates, ugly orange durian, in the world of eating, don’t pay attention to the beauty!
Xiao Ruan didn't know what he was talking about. Knowing that his young master was doing something wrong again, he smiled, flicked his hand, the silk flew out, touched the clean water on the other side of the lake and came back again, warming it with his hand, and gently wiping it for Lu Yu.
Then he said: "The evening breeze is a bit cool, do you want to go back first?"
"Well, when you say this, it's really cold, we... Huh? What's wrong over there? Where is the aura?"