The Man Who Gave The Protagonist a Halo

Chapter 52: Hair growth is long-lived

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After thinking about it again, Bai Xiyu understood that Gan Yao was intentionally provoking trouble, so he looked back at Gan Yao, and thought childishly.

Qing Ya turned her head and saw Bai Xiyu was looking at Gan Yao, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Come on."

With an effort, Bai Xiyu jumped onto Qingya's flying sword. He moved forward carefully a few steps, and hugged Qingya tightly from behind.

Where Bai Xiyu couldn't see, Qingya curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of smiles, as for Gan Yao's words... Qingya didn't want to pay attention to it, but was afraid that Yuan Xi would be stupid for a while and would really have sex with Gan Yao What a deal.

But now is not the place to ask these questions. We should discuss it slowly with Yuanxi after returning to Zixiaozong. Qingya moved his fingertips slightly, and left the demon world with Bai Xiyu Yujian.

Gan Yao stood alone outside the Tianmo Palace, and when the figures of Qingya and the two gradually disappeared from his sight, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and gusts of wind came from all directions, blowing the cloak behind Gan Yao to the sound of hunting, He half-raised his head and looked lazily at the black flag flying in the air not far away. He opened his mouth to say something, the voice was not loud, and it was finally blown away in the wind, no one would know.

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Qingya and the two returned to Hengwu Peak.

Seven years passed in a blink of an eye, Mount Yue still stood there majestically, and the skin on his body changed several times from white to white and green from cold to hot, and Zixiaozong's reputation has grown a lot because of Qingya in recent years , the deacons of each peak, under the instructions of their respective peak masters, took care of these peaks from the inside to the outside.

And the only thing that hasn't changed seems to be the Hengwu Peak in front of me.

Bai Xiyu stood in front of the stone steps, and the Hengwu Peak in front of him was still as he remembered it. The sycamore tree not far away was still in the same posture as when he walked, and it seemed that even the branches and leaves hadn't changed in any way. There are no miscellaneous disciples here, and few other people come and go, but the Tingyu Pavilion where he lived in the distance has gone through seven years of wind and rain, but it can't be seen that it is old.

I think it's because Qing Ya has been looking after him.

Qing Ya took back the flying sword and stood beside Bai Xiyu. He looked down at Bai Xiyu and saw that he was looking around in a daze. After a moment of silence, Qing Ya asked, "Do you want to look around?"

Bai Xiyu withdrew his gaze. According to Qingya's personality, the Hengwu Peak might not have changed much in the past thousands of years. It was only because he was received under Qingya's sect that it was newly built. Several bamboo houses came out.

Even the names of these bamboo houses were chosen by Qing Ya later.

He asked Qingya: "Are these the same as seven years ago?"

"En." Qing Ya nodded.

He couldn't help but touched the top of Yuan Xi's head again, straightened out the messy strands of hair that had been blown up when he was flying the sword just now, and said again: "However, those peach trees you planted in the garden behind The tree has grown a lot, and it was able to bear fruit in the past two years, but if you go this season, you probably won't be able to see anything."

"Then I won't watch it today." Bai Xiyu covered his mouth with his hand and yawned. To be honest, since he was captured by Qian Yao in the Demon Realm some time ago, he hasn't had a good night's sleep for such a long time. Forget it, at night, we have to guard against Qian Yao's big hole and conduct surprise bed inspections from time to time.

So, whether or not you can be the hero is not determined by a single face, and a large part of the brain is also taken up.

But he hadn't met such a demon with a cramp in his head for a long time.

Bai Xiyu turned his head and squinted at Qingya and said, "Master, I'm a little sleepy."

Tears were seeping from the corners of his eyes, it seemed that he was really sleepy, Qing Ya couldn't bear it, reached out to wipe the water marks from the corners of his eyes, and nodded to him: "I will take you there as a teacher."

Qingya walked in front, he frowned all the way, Yuanxi has no inner alchemy now, this body is just a mortal, it is not as good as it was seven years ago, he must take good care of it.

And the kitchen on the west side of Hengwu Peak, he hasn't been there for more than seven years, Yuan Heng has been cooking there, so it should still be usable.

But the most important thing is Yuanxi's inner alchemy, Qing Ya's brows tightened again, he has never done such things as repairing the inner alchemy... There are quite a lot of books in the head brother's collection, you should be able to find them Some methods of repairing inner alchemy.

Qing Ya thought a lot along the way, his brows hadn't been fully exercised for a long time.

And Bai Xiyu has been silently following behind Qingya, and then saw Qingya stop in front of Yuyaxuan and never went any further.

Bai Xiyu: "?"

Bai Xiyu couldn't figure it out, he wanted to sleep, so why did he lead him to Yuyaxuan without leaving? Although I haven't been back for seven years, I still remember where I want to live!

Tingyu Pavilion is on the west side of Yuya Pavilion, only a dozen or so steps away, Bai Xiyu turned his head to look at Tingyu Pavilion over there, but he didn't dare to run directly there, he looked up at Yuya Pavilion in front of him again, The crooked three words on the dark red plaque were still inscribed by myself back then.

Qing Ya turned around. It's not that he didn't see the doubt in Bai Xiyu's eyes, but he didn't explain it. He just smiled and said to Bai Xiyu, "Let's go in with the teacher first."

Inside Yuya Pavilion.

Qing Ya directly took Bai Xiyu to the inner room. It's not that Bai Xiyu has never been here before, but it was a long time ago. When he was accepted as a disciple by Qingya, there was only one room in the Hengwu Peak, Yuyaxuan. At that time, he not only lived with Qingya, but also slept with him on the same bed at night.

But a few days later, a few more houses were built around Yuyaxuan, and Bai Xiyu has been living in Tingyu Pavilion ever since.

Qing Ya carried a brand new quilt out of the closet next to her and spread it on the bed.

Bai Xiyu stood aside. He probably knew what Qingya meant, but the treatment...was a bit too much.

After Qingya finished everything, she turned her head and explained to Bai Xiyu: "I heard that there are still some things in Yuge that haven't been cleaned up, so you should sleep at Weishi's place first. The teacher will make arrangements."

Bai Xiyu glanced at the bright red quilt on the bed, and felt pain in his eyes, and he didn't know who sent it. He couldn't imagine that Qingya would use this color at all.

He asked Qingya in a low voice: "That master... I'll clean up Tingyu Pavilion myself."

"Be obedient, Yuanxi." Qing Ya stretched out his hand, patted Bai Xiyu's shoulder, and said to him, "These quilts and pillows are all new, don't worry."

No wonder his eyes are so hot, Bai Xiyu lowered his head and blinked, saying that his master wouldn't use such hot colors.

"Okay, let's go out for the teacher, you should have a good rest."

After Qing Ya said this, he didn't give Bai Xiyu a chance to intervene, so he walked directly outside the door. Bai Xiyu was stunned, but he didn't follow Qing Ya anymore. He finally crawled on the bed slowly. Although the color of the quilt was hot, it was thicker. Bai Xiyu wrapped himself in it, sighed comfortably, and fell asleep not long after.

After Qingya left, Yujian went directly to Jingxuan Peak to find Qinghuan.

Qing Huan was a bit surprised when he saw Qing Ya coming. If his younger brother had nothing to do, he would not have stepped out of his Hengwu Peak for hundreds of years, but now he came to his Jingxuan Peak.

Before Qing Huan could open his mouth, Qing Ya asked him: "Senior brother, do you have any books about repairing inner alchemy here?"

Qing Huan flicked the whisk in his hand, looked at Qing Ya in surprise, and asked him: "What are you looking for?"

Qing Ya pursed her lips, and didn't tell Qing Huan about Yuan Xi, but replied: "It's nothing, I just want to see it."

Qing Huan was somewhat disbelieving, if nothing happened, no one would look at such things as repairing the inner alchemy, he felt uneasy, so he continued to ask: "Did something happen to Yuan Heng?"

That child Yuan Heng worked hard in cultivation, because of his disposition... Qing Huan was always afraid that something might happen.

"no."

Qing Ya answered without any hesitation, and her expression didn't change in any way, Qing Huan nodded, it seems that this matter really has nothing to do with Yuan Heng.

"It's in the last row over there, you can take it yourself." Qinghuan pointed to the northernmost corner, and then told Qingya: "If there is something that can't be dealt with, you must tell the brothers .”

"Thank you, brother."

Not even a stick of incense passed, Qingya came out from the inside, Qinghuan was a little surprised, although there were not many books about repairing the inner alchemy, at least there were forty or fifty books, at Qingya's speed, It's too fast.

And at this time, Qing Ya didn't hold a book in his hand.

So he asked Qing Ya: "Have you chosen?"

Qing Ya nodded, said yes, and said: "Brother, then I will take my leave first."

"Go."

His junior...Seeing that Qing Ya disappeared in a blink of an eye, Qing Huan shook his head while walking towards the bookshelf in the corner, until he reached the innermost side and saw that the last row of bookshelves was empty for two full rows , Only then did I know that Qing Ya took all those books away with the storage bag.

For a moment, Qinghuan didn't know whether she should cry or laugh.

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It was already night when Bai Xiyu woke up, and it was pitch black outside the window, and he didn't know what time it was.

Qing Ya was sitting at a round table on one side, looking down at a book. There was a candle next to his hand. The flame was beating slightly, but the light was not very bright. Sensing Bai Xiyu's gaze, Qing Ya turned the book in his hand again, without looking up, and said to him directly: "You should still live in Tingyu Pavilion, the furnishings inside are all from seven years ago, you Now... if there is anything you are not used to when using it, just tell the teacher."

"Understood, Master." Bai Xiyu sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and was about to get out of bed when Qing Ya asked him again.

"Yuanxi, what did Mozun mean when he left?"

Bai Xiyu's mind was still a little dull just after waking up, and it took him two turns to remember what Qingya asked. He smiled and said, "He is lying to you, Master!" A little afraid that Qingya would not believe him, Bai Xiyu asked again. One sentence: "You don't believe it, do you?"

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"No." Qing Ya sighed, and said to him: "As a teacher, I'm afraid you will be deceived."

Bai Xiyu didn't respond anymore, he got up from the bed, folded all the quilts, and put them aside neatly. Walking to the opposite side of Qingya and sitting down, seeing seven or eight books scattered on the table, Bai Xiyu casually grabbed the one closest to him and asked Qingya: "Master, what are you reading all this?" ?”

Qing Ya didn't pay attention at first, but when he raised his eyes to see which book Bai Xiyu was holding, he frowned, and then suddenly blushed.

Qing Ya's reaction was really hard to see, Bai Xiyu found it really strange, and was even more curious about the things in his hand.

Qing Ya hurriedly shouted: "Yuanxi put it down."

However, Qing Ya's words were still too late, Bai Xiyu had already opened the book at this time. (83 Chinese.83.)