I am deeply in love with my old enemy? [Transmigration Book]

The voice outside the door is extremely pleasant, but it is gentle and gentle, but not procrastinated, and the words spoken each time have a unique charm, which is easy to recognize.

Su Zhen didn't deliberately remember this, but inexplicably, even with a slight sigh, he could easily distinguish: Brother Tan Qing's and someone else's.

The door was half-opened silently, and the person who opened the door bowed his head and listened to the instruction, as if he had already decided that Tan Qing had come to scold him.

What kind of attitude is this?Am I that unreasonable kind of person?He frowned, and his tone dropped two degrees: "Don't invite me in?"

Unlike Qiu Mingzhu, Suzhen hid his whole body behind a door panel, leaving only his head and a few fingers sticking out. His whole body stood inside the door frame. The tiptoes of his feet and the fingertips holding on to the door did not seem to be deliberately preventing people from entering.

After hearing Tan Qing's words, Biansheng turned his head slightly to the back of the door panel, and glanced at his home:

Looking around, except for the necessary furniture, there is nothing cumbersome in the house, and it is not cluttered. As soon as Su Zhen's eyes looked over, what he saw was not the formations that had been hidden long ago, but the formations that had been hidden because of himself several times. The table was almost crazy and cracked. There was a simple teapot and a teacup on the table. Behind it was his own bed, and there was no screen in the middle. When he moved in, he never thought that another person would set foot here , How can I prepare cups for two people.

He lived in a cave for a while, and his requirements for comfort were basically zero.

"Don't want to?" Tan Qing waited for a while, his voice was already unhappy.It's one thing that he doesn't want to come, but his current identity is after all a senior brother, so at least he saved his life at noon.This reluctance to open the door is another matter.

If possible, he is really unwilling. He has been to Tan Qing's mansion. It is not luxurious at all, but it is meticulous everywhere. , It's really not worthy for senior brother Tan Qing to set foot here, but how could he turn his senior brother away?He could only hang his head and say, "Senior Brother, please."

The first thing Tan Qing did as soon as he entered the room was to put the big and small bags in his hands on the table in front of him. The uneven and defective table was pressed down by him like this, and it creaked and became unstable. sound.

"..." Can't you change the table?Tan Qing looked at it, and finally swallowed this sentence into his throat. After all, it was someone else's house, and he had no right to judge anything.

But there is one thing that he can judge thoroughly. He turned his head to look at Su Zhen who was beside the door. Recently, he always lowered his head in front of him, which made Tan Qing somewhat forget the first time he met that day. The sharpness of the time was slightly exposed, thus creating an illusion that "he has always been so obedient to listen to the news in front of me": "Go to the bed and meditate, I want to check your cultivation."

Suzhen hasn't slept in the past few days and nights, and the quilt on the bed has not been opened for an unknown period of time. He is sitting cross-legged, breathing long and just about to fall into samadhi.

His complexion was still pale, and he couldn't be like Tan Qing. Regardless of whether he used the dust-avoiding spell or not, he changed his clothes every day, and he almost never wore them a second time. At the end of the month, almost all the younger junior sisters of the Fengming sect lined up with clothes in their hands to send them off.

Looking at Suzhen, after coming back for such a long time, the scorched traces on the hem of the original white disciple's uniform and this shabby house, if you call him the poorest in the inner and outer sects of the Fengming Sect, it would be no wonder What a controversy.

Tan Qing was about to sit on it to check Su Zhen's cultivation at this time, when he suddenly saw several exquisite boxes next to his pillow, all of which were covered with the most difficult formations that his cultivation could achieve.

It didn't say in the book that when Su Zhen was in the Fengming Sect, he kept several boxes next to his pillow. He counted them carefully, and there were twelve of them, each of which was about the size of a book, neatly arranged. They are stacked next to the pillow, presumably they are often taken out to play with the things inside.

What is the cheating point?Tan Qing was sitting next to Su Zhen. Although he was in a meditating posture, his attention was all on the small box beside him: a box the size of a book, and so many of them placed one after another?What can be put in it...

Suzhen had been in meditation for a long time, but he didn't feel Tan Qing's probing, so he couldn't help but opened his eyes, and followed Tan Qing's line of sight to look at his pillow. If you return the book to Qiu Mingzhu...

He hurriedly said: "Brother Tan Qing? But what's wrong with my cultivation?"

Only then did Tan Qing retract his gaze, but rather seriously penetrated his spiritual power into Suzhen's meridians, and followed his meridians to run for a week:

Water grows wood, and ice spiritual power is a variation of water spiritual power. Su Zhen has not refined the spiritual power for his own use at this time, so without the later coldness, Tan Qing's spiritual power is integrated into it, but he doesn't want to come out, as if It seemed that the spiritual power around him was nourishing the small strand of wood spiritual power that he penetrated.

Attributes are born with each other, but it feels so comfortable to penetrate into the spiritual power, and I understand why those righteous people are clearly not ashamed of those crooked ways, but they still secretly tame the furnace.

He also has a little recognition for the wonderful Acacia sect among the decent sects. After all, he is a serious double cultivator, and even the furnace is innocent and willing.

"The meridians are not blocked, and they are running smoothly." Tan Qing withdrew his spiritual power with some reluctance: "Your meridians are naturally thicker, but next time you can stay in 'Xuanshan' for a while before coming back."

"Yes."

Now that you have come here, you can’t come here for nothing. He paused, and suddenly took Suzhen’s pulse again, and sat up cross-legged again with righteous words: "You continue to enter meditation, and I will take you through the spiritual power again." Run it everywhere."

Then he grandiosely sent out one-fifth of the spiritual power in his body. If he was not afraid that Su Zhen would not be able to hold on, he would also want to pour all the spiritual power in his body into a large-scale hot spring nourishing tour.

Su Zhen only felt that the spiritual power in all the meridians in his body seemed to have a leader. Under the leadership of the continuous and powerful wood spiritual power, he walked through the meridians that he had run for countless times, so Where it has passed, the meridians that have been stretched by the magic power seem to have been nourished. After the own water and spiritual power passes, the meridians can accept them freely and no longer feel pain.

Going down to the inner mansion, his cultivation level of drawing qi into the body has the potential to become a pill, and he has fused the water spirit into ice spiritual power, and the warm and harmless spiritual power is also a bit cold when it runs.

He voluntarily breathed out for another week, and suddenly felt that the wood spirit energy that warmed his meridians just now was withdrawing rapidly.

Could it be that something happened to the senior brother?

A week in Suzhen's body hadn't finished running, and he didn't care about the end of breathing, so he forcibly disconnected.Looking up, Tan Qing was sweating profusely beside him, and his whole face was flushed as if he had a fever.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the figure that had just finished meditating was a little unsteady, and the cold eyes that had originally looked at Su Zhen seemed to have been infected with a fever, and put on a little heat.

Water and fire are incompatible with each other, but the blazing heat in his eyes made Su Zhen startled. Before he could explore the cause of the tingling that caused his Yongquan acupoint to rise to Tianlinggai, he saw Tan Qing getting out of bed. His legs were weak and he almost fell.

"Senior Brother Tan Qing." Su Zhen hurried forward to support him, Senior Brother Tan Qing did not hesitate to consume his spiritual power to cultivate his meridians.He owed his brother too much.

"Nothing." Tan Qing waved his hand and said.

Cool!What's the matter?It's as refreshing as taking a sauna in a hot spring. If Su Zhen didn't absorb the water spiritual power and turn it into ice spiritual power, making the water a bit colder, he would still be able to walk two more times in his eight meridians. lock up.

However, as expected of the protagonist... the speed of this cultivation.

He was still a little dizzy, but he wanted to go back to the mansion to take a nap, and walked out without looking at the ground. The sound of the zither poured out, and a bunch of green spiritual power leaked out, and a beam of light flowed out. The light disappeared, and the person who was still in front of him just now stepped a little bit, borrowing the pear tree in front of the door. The strength of the pear blossom that fell into the air rose into the air again.

Su Zhen raised his eyes and looked again, the sky was already dim, and only the voice of the palace merchant was left in his ears, but the corner of Tan Qing's disciple's uniform could not be seen.

The pear blossom he borrowed just now fell, and the soft petals fluttered across Su Zhen's gaze. Su Zhen stretched out his hand involuntarily, so that this piece of pear blossom never fell to the ground, and a small one lay in the palm of his hand.

The soft petals were unbearable to touch. He raised his head, the breeze was blowing his hair, and with the swaying of the pear tree branches, the buds swayed from time to time to reach the tiles on his roof.

Has it grown so big?The branches and leaves can cover a corner of the roof of his house. After a while, the pear tree will cover his roof, and he will be under his branches without wind and rain.

Su Zhen suddenly laughed, his brows and eyes curled up, and that kind of tenderness seemed softer and more delicate than the flowers in his hands.

He stayed under the eaves for a long time, and he was a little bit reluctant to step back to the house. His personality, which never cared about comfort or not, suddenly changed. He seemed to be a different person, and he didn't like everything in his house:

The sunlight is not enough, so I can't see the brother's smile; the lamp is not bright, so I can't see the brother's eyebrows;

on the table?His eyes suddenly fell on the big and small bags on the table, did the senior brother forget to take them away?As soon as he approached, the familiar scent came out from the oiled paper bag: Mille-feuille cake?

He felt like a thief, only dared to move his index finger and thumb, and quietly opened a small package: layers of layers combined into a small piece, smelling sweet, it was Huaishuo, his favorite food in the world Mille-feuille.

He didn't dare to move, but couldn't resist the temptation, so he opened another one: Xiangqian dumplings.

It was the one his mother was most willing to pack for him when he had extra money at home, although it didn't look as good as the bowl in front of him.

The dumplings were bewitched by Tan Qing, and they were still steaming all night, like breakfast, making the index fingers of the people in front of them twitch.

Su Zhen didn't know how to keep food fresh like this. He didn't open it any further, but just picked up a paper bag and smelled the smell inside, it was a broken crispy bun.

Dry tea.

The aroma coming out of each paper bag is familiar to him, and it is his favorite food when he was shopping in the market when he was young.

Su Zhen was stunned on the spot, the paper bag in his hand was not clenched tightly, and a few pieces of paper on the paper bag fluttered to the ground.

Several bank notes, these were recognized by Su Zhen. He knelt down to pick them up, but found that there was a form-like paper under the bank notes.Su Zhen pulled out the paper—it was a pawn ticket.

It was only now that he remembered that senior brother Tan Qing wore the jade pendant around his waist, which he had never seen when they met.

His mind was in a mess, and several reasons that he couldn't believe suddenly came up.As if he had been in the dark and thorny place for a long time, a small crack suddenly opened in the sky, as long as he opened it along the small crack, he could see the gentle sunshine enough to make his whole body happy.

But he was also afraid of burning his eyes, afraid that this was a joke, and afraid that the beam of light was just shining indiscriminately.

Without rules, I don't know how to make a decision, and I don't even dare to guess.

So he stepped on the bright morning sun, walked over the dewy grass, and knocked on Qiu Mingzhu's door: "Brother Tan Qing, he left a few bags of food for me."

"...What?" Qiu Mingzhu who hadn't woken up yet.

Does it have anything to do with me?