Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 164 Lian Bi is willing to share the loneliness

Three days later, the Soul Condensing Pill was completed and the room was filled with the fragrance of elixir.

The elixir furnace opened automatically, and a purple elixir slowly floated out, filled with purple energy. Just looking at it from a distance, you can feel the joy of your 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 exhausted, looking at the elixir shimmering in the sky, feeling both relieved and a little scared.

He doesn't understand probability science. Theoretically, there is a 50% success rate, and three materials can always achieve one of the results. But in fact, when you have finished refining the first two materials and you are left with the last material, the first two materials do not exist, and this failure is a complete failure.

When I was refining the elixir, my mind was focused on it and I didn't think about the worries about gains and losses. I continued to practice it in one breath, and finally it was completed. In hindsight, what if it failed?

If you want to find suitable medicinal materials to refine it again, then you don't know that it's the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse. The demon blood black lotus alone is an extremely unexpected acquisition. It has been hidden on your body for almost a year, and you may not be able to find it elsewhere.

The elixir drifted toward the mace on the wall, and then floated on the top of the stick. Purple air gently sprinkled down, covering the body of the stick. The elixir also gradually fell, and gradually merged with the mace. The scene is somewhat hazy and dreamlike.

"Qin Yi..." Liu Su whispered: "I absorb the condensed soul, and it will take a while to wake up. It won't be long, but there is no definite number... Without me, you can use your brain more on your own. Don’t be fooled.”

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

He had never thought before that after the elixir was refined, he would enter a state where he would be unable to communicate with Liu Su for a short period of time... This was nothing at first. He would just sleep for a while, and soon he would see a cute stick spirit in front of him... ...But for Qin Yi, it felt like there was an empty space in his heart.

When she first entered the palace to meet Qingjun's father, she didn't bring Bangbang with her all morning, and she felt uncomfortable all over. How many days will she be away this time?

But he also knows that he cannot have this kind of "Liu Su dependence". He has to rely on himself after all.

In fact, most of what he does these days is his own decision. Except for "I want it, I want it" when he needs something, Liu Su rarely intervenes to influence his thinking. Both parties have known for a long time that one day Liu Su will reunite his body - don't even wait until the body is reunited, as long as the Yang Shen can travel freely after leaving the body, it will be impossible to be with Qin Yi all the time.

Sooner or later he must get used to the days without Liu Su.

The more Liu Su recovers, the closer she will be to that day.

Now this short slumber is a preview, and you must get used to it.

The purple light gradually fell silent, and Liu Su made no sound. Qin Yi stepped forward, picked up the mace, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to go out.

At this time, he can still hold the mace in his hand, but there is no Liu Su to communicate with... The one who depends on him for life is never a mace, but the soul hidden in the stick.

The first minute without Liu Su... I didn't feel as empty as before, just a little absent-minded.

I have no interest in practicing.

Rather than losing communication with Liu Su, it is a feeling of loneliness.

I relied on Liu Su before, saying it was to learn Taoism, but it was really more like a companion who depended on each other. It could fill the loneliness of being alone in a different world. Liu Su is the only person who knows that his origin is not in this world. In this sense, only Liu Su can let him find nostalgia.

A...passer-by in another world.

As a stranger in a foreign land, when you are lonely, you will miss Qingjun especially. It's not at this moment, it's happened before, but he won't show it in front of Liu Su, which seems to make him look very "unworldly".

After all, she was his first woman, and the only one he truly considered his "girlfriend." When you are lonely, you will naturally miss you.

Usually I am confused and don't miss her all the time, but when I feel lonely, I will feel longing coming in like a tide. He will want to know how Li Qingjun is doing now, whether she still carries such a heavy burden on her shoulders, whether there are any treacherous officials who can't get along with her, and whether it is difficult to help a little one-year-old govern the country...

The lingering love of that night often flashes through his mind late at night. Qin Yi knows that he has not forgotten his lover, he cannot forget it, it was his first love.

To put it bluntly, his farewell to Nanli Xundao also meant that he could protect her.

Not to leave her.

At this time, there was no Liu Su, no Qingjun, and no Ming He. After practicing till now, I suddenly looked back and found myself alone.

Qin Yi shook his head and suddenly laughed.

Leaving the Cave Mansion and climbing to the top of my own mountain, I discovered that it was already dusk. Climbing high and looking into the distance, looking at the vast mountains in the setting sun and drizzle, can make you feel more relaxed.

He sat on the edge of the cliff, took out his jade flute, and played a song gently.

There is no set method, it is just a reflection of mood, a casual expression, and it becomes a tune of its own as you blow it, becoming a brand new piece of music.

This is the magic of immortality, which can make a person who didn't understand music at all a month ago suddenly become a musician.

"You say you're just a passerby, but you're actually a very emotional person." Ju Yunxiu's voice came from behind.

Qin Yi suddenly stopped playing the flute and said calmly: "Sister, aren't you going to sleep today?"

"I just woke up and heard the voice of affection, and I felt something in my heart. Unexpectedly, there are people in our sect who can express their feelings with joy." Ju Yunxiu sat next to him and looked at him curiously: "Who are you saying goodbye to? ?”

Qin Yi knew that the meaning of the tune could not be hidden from someone like Ju Yunxiu who was really knowledgeable, so he could only say: "I think of friends who were separated for a short time, and I also think of lovers from my motherland."

"Do you have a lover?" Ju Yunxiu automatically ignored the friend and grasped the key point: "Why don't you become a Taoist companion and always be by your side?"

Qin Yi looked at the distant mountains in trance: "She has her responsibilities, which are more important than Tao."

"What about you? Why don't you stay with her?"

"I also have my responsibilities." Qin Yi said: "When I succeed in my pursuit of truth, I will go back."

"Even if a hundred years later, she will be gray-haired?" Ju Yunxiu sighed: "How can they be like a couple of gods and immortals, who have been in the world for a hundred years."

Qin Yi was silent for a moment and 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. After more than a month, I first entered the Qinxin and reached the fourth floor of the Qinxin. I actually didn't feel any sense of emptiness and was still very solid."

Qin Yi said: "It's senior sister's way that combines with my practice, so I have made rapid progress."

Ju Yunxiu nodded and said: "I only taught you the flute skills, but not the tactics of fighting. As I am talking about this today, I will teach you a few pieces of music to use in battle."

As he was about to point again, Qin Yi suddenly said: "I told you to do it step by step."

Ju Yunxiu stopped with her fingers and looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you really going to provoke me?"

Before Qin Yi could answer, she smiled to herself: "That's all, I'm just a lonely person."

Qin Yi said curiously: "It seems you understand it very well."

Ju Yunxiu smiled but did not answer.

Lian Bi is willing to come to Lonely, but he is just the same person.

Ju Yunxiu flipped her delicate hand, and a lyre suddenly appeared in her hand: "I'll play, and you listen. When you learn it, you and I will get along, okay?"

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Are you sure I can hear your voice? Don't expect too much..."

Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "If you want me to hold your hand, this is the first threshold. Let's see if you can do it."

The sound of the piano rises leisurely, the birds circle and sing in harmony, and the mountains and flowing water echo in the setting sun.

I don't know when a flute sound sounded among the sound of the piano, just like the mountain breeze suddenly added to the flowing water, and falling flowers floated on the water, slowly drifting away.

The dwarf pine beside the cave turned into the breeze and the bright moon. The two boys looked up at the top of the mountain and praised in a low voice: "It is difficult to find a true friend when the harp and harp are in harmony."

In this sect of literati and poets, even the big-headed boy is a literary youth.

(End of chapter)