After scolding the guards, Jun Shu asked everyone to go down together. He was the only one left in the room. He calmed down and looked at Su Yueli in the ice coffin with a tired look on his face.
He passed through the magic circle, came in front of Su Yueli, raised his hand and touched Su Yueli's pale face.
"Yueli," Jun Shu looked at Su Yueli's face tenderly, "If she still refuses to save you, I will not let her go this time."
As he spoke, he gently placed his forehead against hers and closed his eyes.
Su Yueli in her spiritual consciousness sensed Jun Shu's actions and couldn't help but frown. Ning Buxiu noticed that she was in a bad mood and asked softly, "Yueli, what's wrong with you?"
"My friend is calling me again," Su Yueli said with a worried look on her face, "If we don't repair it, how long will it take for us to recover?"
"Ning's dual cultivation secret technique usually requires several years of seclusion. Yueli, you have a special physique. Now, in just over a month, you have already merged with my sea of consciousness for the most part," Ning Buxiu raised his hand and held Su Yueli's hand, comforting her, "In another month, it will be almost done."
"It will take another month..." Su Yueli frowned, "But they don't know anything about this matter now, and they are all blaming Senior Sister. If something happens to Senior Sister because of this, I..."
Su Yueli didn't say anything more, seeming uneasy. Ning Buxiu thought about it and groaned for a moment: "But now the secret technique is almost halfway through. If it ends normally, you can directly reach the Nascent Soul stage. But if we force our way out now, our cultivation will probably be damaged. Yueli, have you thought it through?"
Su Yueli looked depressed after hearing this. After a moment, she forced a smile and said, "How can I let you get hurt because of my soft-heartedness? Never mind," she shook her head, "After all, she was the one who pushed me off the cliff, so I don't owe her anything. But I saw her just telling someone that there would be a way to wake me up, and I'm afraid that maybe..."
"It's okay," Ning Buxiu smiled lightly, "He's just a Jindan cultivator, he can't cause any trouble."
Su Yueli felt relieved after hearing Ning Buxiu's words.
She looked back at Jun Shu outside of her sea of consciousness and comforted herself.
She was also trying to save people.
Jun Shu... Jun Shu and the others should forgive her, right
Su Yueli was feeling uneasy in her sea of consciousness, while Qin Wanwan took Jian Xingzhi back to the courtyard.
After returning to the courtyard, Qin Wanwan was about to ask Jian Xingzhi to rest, but she saw Jian Xingzhi waved his hand, took a pen from the side and put it in his arms, and said excitedly: "I'll go to arrange it, you can rest. Oh," Jian Xingzhi specifically instructed, "If others ask, you must not reveal my tunnel."
"do not worry."
Qin Wanwan nodded, but she looked at Jian Xingzhi's mud-stained long clothes and felt a little worried: "Are you really not going to rest?"
"Time is tight and the task is heavy. Also," Jian Xingzhi thought for a moment, "if anything happens, just blow the flute to call me. We'll prepare a special signal. What special tune can you play?"
That's a lot.
Qin Wanwan thought about it and immediately played "Little Apple" for him.
Jian Xingzhi immediately raised his hands to cover his ears, and said with disgust: "Stop bragging, got it, let's go."
After saying that, Jian Xingzhi walked out and disappeared from Qin Wanwan's sight.
After Jian Xingzhi left, Qin Wanwan put down the flute.
Should I sleep first or work first
Qin Wanwan sat and thought for a while. After calculating the time, she fell onto the bed and decided to go to sleep.
After Qin Wanwan rested, Jian Xingzhi jumped into the tunnel, covered the entrance, and finally showed some fatigue. He sat down on the ground leaning against the soil and closed his eyes to rest.
Jian Zhiyan's body was still that of a mortal after all. He forced himself to practice Qi before going up the mountain, but before he built his foundation, he was still a mortal body, and if he held on any longer, it would collapse. He still had to find some time to train this body to be stronger.
Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and planned his future path in his mind. After thinking for a while, he took out the magic circle given to him by Qin Wanwan from his sleeve and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.
The magic circles Qin Wanwan gave him were all the stock left by her original body. She also secretly added some techniques she learned in Jishan, thinking that it should not be a problem to use it to set some traps.
These magic arrays are considered good in the eyes of people in this small world, but in Jian Xing's eyes, they are not up to standard.
"I'm still making a two-layer magic circle," Jian Xingzhi muttered. He gathered Qi with his fingers and drew a line on his palm. After blood beads came out, he took a brush and stained his palm with blood. He began to modify the magic circle, commenting as he did so. "The formation on the surface is terrible, but the second layer is a bit interesting."
As he said this, he thought for a moment and became a little confused: "How could she know such a heavenly level of magic? Logically speaking, in this small world, it's already remarkable that she knows a few heavenly magics?"
"Master, you forgot," 666 reminded Jian Xingzhi, "She is a reborn female supporting role. Like you, she is a big shot pretending to be a rookie. Just listen to me and don't worry about anything. Just cause trouble for her. She will definitely be able to solve it."
Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi curled his lips and was too lazy to say anything more to 666. He lowered his head and continued to modify the formation.
Jian Xingzhi spent most of the night modifying the formation. After Qin Wanwan had enough sleep, she got up lazily and washed up as usual. Then the servant brought snacks prepared in the kitchen to her door.
Qin Wanwan walked to the main hall and saw Song Xinian already sitting in his seat. When he saw her come out, he immediately stood up and said, "Junior sister."
"Brother?"
Qin Wanwan smiled and said, "You're here so early?"
"I heard last night," Song Xinian hesitated, "that you and Young Master Jun had a conflict."
Qin Wanwan nodded: "Not bad."
"You last night..."
"I went to Linglong Pavilion last night," Qin Wanwan picked up the lotus seed porridge and blew on it, "and found out what happened to Junior Sister Su."
"Find out?"
Song Xinian's attention was drawn to Su Yueli: "What's wrong with her?"
"How about this," Qin Wanwan looked up at Song Xinian and smiled, "Why don't you gather all the sect disciples to Linglong Pavilion in two days, and we will wake up Junior Sister Su together and let Junior Sister Su give me a clear name. But before that, please set up a barrier around Junior Sister Su to block the detection of spiritual consciousness."
"Spiritual consciousness?" Song Xinian frowned, "You mean Junior Sister Su..."
"Brother, just do as I say." Qin Wanwan drank a mouthful of porridge and said nothing more.
Song Xinian pondered for a moment and nodded.
After a while, Song Xinian asked again: "That Jian Zhiyan..."
"I had someone find him on the mountain." Qin Wanwan knew that Song Xinian would ask this, so she pretended to be deep. "Brother, you don't need to ask about him. The most important thing now is Junior Sister Su. Give me two days," Qin Wanwan said confidently, "I will make sure Junior Sister Su wakes up unharmed."
After hearing what Song Xinian said, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, I believe you, Junior Sister."
Qin Wanwan didn't say anything; she just lowered her head and drank her porridge.
She is not Qin Wan. Qin Wan might be moved by his relationship with Song Xinian, but she can see it clearly.
Song Xinian didn't really believe in 'Qin Wan' himself, but he didn't want to give up any possibility of saving Su Yueli.
But this has little to do with her. Her current task is just to go down the mountain.
After going down the mountain...
Qin Wanwan thought of Jian Zhiyan and couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.
Let them go their separate ways.
After the meal, Qin Wanwan finally began to prepare for work.
In her previous life in the fairyland, she was uneducated and did not do any other serious work, but she made a lot of small inventions.
After all, the fairy world is boring and cannot compare to the rich spiritual entertainment of the Internet in the 21st century. It would be hard to live for two hundred years without any hobbies.
She used magic to imitate inventions of the 21st century. If it weren't for the limitations of her physical cultivation, she would have almost become a master of weapon making.
The difficulty in building a spiritual consciousness projector is how to enter Su Yueli's spiritual consciousness without being noticed.
The first step is to cut off Su Yueli's perception of the outside world to prevent Su Yueli from making preparations in advance.
The second step is to put a 'camera' into Su Yueli's consciousness.
The third step is to transmit what the 'camera' sees.
Qin Wanwan thought about it for a long time and started to make some changes on the drawing. When the plan came out, she started to ask people to look for materials.
The materials she wanted were not difficult.
Gold thread, white curtain, talisman paper with Song Xinian's spiritual power...
When Qin Wanwan began to think about the plan for making the "projector", Jian Xingzhi had already modified the formation. With dark circles under his eyes, he contentedly opened the map Qin Wanwan gave him.
After opening the map, Jian Xingzhi fell silent.
There were a bunch of twisted lines on the white paper, some squares, some circles, and some x's. Qin Wanwan was kind enough to use dog-crawling handwriting to remind her where each formation should be placed.
But the paper itself was not big, and once she wrote the words, they spread out and filled up the entire map, making it impossible to tell what was on it.
On the far right side of the paper, there is a circle drawn with two stickmen holding hands, and a horizontal arrow pointing to the end of the paper with the word "Rush" written on it.
Jian Xingzhi stared at the "map" for a long time, and 666 asked nervously: "How about... go back and ask?"
"You can't count on her," Jian Xingzhi closed the map, "I'll arrange it!"
After saying that, Jian Xingzhi sat on the ground, used his spiritual sense to expand the range, looked up and down at the entire Wenxin Sect, and then began to redraw the map and redesign the mechanism.
"I dug twelve tunnels crisscrossing below, and placed each intersection under the heaviest palace. Then I placed this blasting talisman on top and detonated them together to blow up the entire Questioning Heart Sect."
"Two teleportation spells, one at this node. When we escape down the mountain, they will definitely chase us here. Jun Shu has the highest cultivation level and loves to fly. I will hang the teleportation spell on the tree and let him teleport to the other side."
"What's on the other side?" 666 was curious. Jian Xingzhi thought about it carefully and made a decision, "The toilet."
"And here..."
Jian Xingzhi quickly made a new plan and started digging the tunnel without saying a word.
Digging twelve tunnels in a day and a half is a challenge even for an expert like Jian Xingzhi.
Fortunately, these twelve tunnels are flat and not very long, so the pressure is not too great.
The two worked hard together. Two days later, in the morning, Qin Wanwan finished making the projector and Jian Xingzhi dug the tunnel. The two changed their clothes in the room. They both dressed up to look much better.
Qin Wanwan was dressed in a black outfit with cloud pattern and gold edges, looking very imposing.
Jian Xingzhi only had Jian Zhiyan's clothes to change into. He picked out a pink pear blossom embroidered long gown that was slightly less flowery from a pile of fancy clothes. He stood in front of the mirror and saw that although the clothes held him back, he, Jian Xingzhi, was still full of vigor.
"Second Senior Sister," the servant boy stood at the door, urging the two of them, "Senior Brother Song and Young Master Jun asked if you can go to Linglong Pavilion?"
Hearing this, the two looked at each other.
Looking at the other person's dark circles, Qin Wanwan asked first: "Is everything done?"
"No problem," Jian Xingzhi nodded while holding the 'projector' that Qin Wanwan had prepared. "What about you?"
"Everything is ready."
The two of them nodded together, and then stepped out at the same time, walking with a step that showed they didn't recognize anyone.
Wherever the two people passed, all the disciples were stunned. When they arrived at Linglong Pavilion, they saw Song Xinian and Jun Shu sitting on chairs with the elders. They calmly looked at the two people who appeared at the door, with dark circles under their eyes that could not be covered up by foundation.
"What should we do?" Jun Shu said calmly, "You tell me."