Two or three things about Mozun in the words of rebirth

When Ye Changjian woke up, Xiaohu was no longer there.

If it weren't for the yellow paper bag and chicken bones left on the table, he almost thought yesterday was just a dream.

He wanted such a mysterious little tiger even more!

knock --

"Come in!"

He didn't have the habit of locking the door, so he jumped out of bed and went to wash in the back room.

It was Tang Jiangli who opened the door and came in.

He still had a steaming breakfast in his hand.

Ye Changjian glanced at it. There was a bowl of millet porridge, a stack of side dishes, and three vegetarian buns.

He wiped his face clean, changed his clothes, and chattered endlessly, "Little brother, I see that the back mountain of Yunshuizhiyao is so big, I call on everyone to open up wasteland together. Yunshuizhiyao also has a lot of open ground, surrounded by a fence, Let’s raise some chickens in it. I don’t know if there is a pond here, and I can raise some fish.”

Tang Jiangli didn't speak, just sat aside, watching him quietly.

"Little brother, are you dumb?"

Ye Changjian changed his clothes, sat back at the table, took a vegetarian bag with chopsticks and gnawed.

As soon as I took a bite, I found that the taste was not right.

He looked at the bitten vegetarian bag in his hand suspiciously, revealing the stuffing inside.

"Meaty meaty...meat buns!"

With tears in his eyes, he swallowed the three meat buns, put down his chopsticks and grabbed Tang Jiangli's hand, "Tang Jiangli, I like you so much! You are so kind! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow , I like you so much! I like you so much, Tang Jiangli!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Jiangli responded lightly.

I don't know which sentence he was responding to.

"Tang Jiangli, where did you get the meat buns? Could it be that the chief disciple of your Sword Sect can make a small stove?"

Tang Jiangli said: "Get ready, I will test the Qi veins later."

"Oh."

Ye Changjian drank a few sips of rice porridge, put down his spoon again, and asked, "Tang Jiangli, if I don't get my Qi pulse tested, will I be kicked out?"

Tang Jiangli said: "You can stay in the Tang Sect's family."

Ye Changjian said: "I've never been to Tangmen, what's it like there?"

Tang Jiangli said lightly: "You will like it."

Ye Changjian thought to himself, you clans of cultivators, except Yunshan Xinzong, who is more lively, have a lot of rules, even if you beat him to death, you won't go to Tangmen.

He finished his millet porridge and licked the bottom of the bowl. For some reason, there seemed to be some sugar in it.

Ye Changjian is from Jiangnan, and was later brought back to Fengling Yedu by Mr. Yedu Zhou.

Although Fengling Yedu is in the north, the disciples in the school come from all corners of the country, and with the skillful hands of the younger junior sister, they will prepare a hometown dish for each of them every meal.

Ye Changjian likes meat, likes wine, and also likes sweets.

Seeing rice grains on his mouth, Tang Jiangli took out a Supa from his sleeve to wipe it off, and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth along the way.

Ye Changjian said meaningfully: "Tang Jiangli, are you really going to leave on the road of breaking your sleeves?"

Tang Jiangli folded the Supa and put it back on his sleeve, and said calmly, "So what the hell."

Ye Changjian imagined that Tang Sect's next suzerain would be a matter of breaking his sleeves, tilted his head, and said innocently: "You will be beaten to death by your father, right?"

Tang Jiangli didn't respond, he just kept looking at him.

Ye Changjian scratched his head, and finally said bravely: "Tang Jiangli, let me tell you the truth, I already have someone I like. He looks a little like you. I mistook someone that day. Don't take it to heart."

Tang Jiangli repeated it again, and said lightly: "So what?"

Ye Changjian: ...

He rubbed his nose, "Let's not talk about this, just lead the way, the distance between you and the water is too big, it makes me dizzy every time."

About half an hour later, Tang Jiangli brought him into Qimai Hall.

Li Junyan and Yan Wuyu saw him, ran over, and asked, "Nianqing, where is your house? We turned the backyard upside down and haven't seen you yet."

He was numb again by the soft words of Nianqing, "You can call me Yuansi from now on, that's my nickname."

"Away from clouds and water, no noise is allowed! You will come up one by one later. Put your left hand on the pulse measuring instrument."

A middle-aged man with a rigid face shouted coldly.

Li Junyan whispered: "This is Tang Yi, the elder who is punished by the Tang Sect."

Ye Changjian looked up, and there was a glass ball in the center of the lobby,

There is no suzerain in Yunshuizhiyao, and the suzerains of the four great immortal cultivating families work together to manage Yunshuizhiyao, so the masters in charge of teaching are all elders of the four great aristocratic families.

Wind, rain, thunder, earth, wood, fire, gold, seven energy channels, and two cultivation methods of yin and yang.

In the Tangmen Sword Sect, the elders Tang Yi, Tang Yuan and their respective wives, Tang Qingyue and Tang Li'er, taught wind, thunder, fire, metal and sword art.

The ones who teach civil attribute spells and sword arts are the deputy suzerain Tang Ruoyi and her husband Tang Tang.

It is Tu Liyou, the patriarch of the Tushan family, who teaches rain attribute spells and sword arts.

Li Junyan whispered: "Because the rain attribute is very rare, there is no distinction between yin and yang, and only Tu Liyou is the best in the four great families, so she serves as the master of all the rain attribute Qimai disciples."

"Li Junyan, you are really amazing."

In just a few days, he seemed to have figured out everything about Yunshuizhiyao, and Ye Changjian looked at him with admiration.

Yan Wuyu whispered: "Yuansi, you don't know, Li Junyan's current nickname is not Prodigal Son, but Yunshuizhiyao Baoqian!"

"do not make noise!"

Tang Yi's sharp eyes came towards them.

The three fell silent immediately.

At this time, it was Tang Hanyu's turn to go up, and as soon as he put his hand on the pulsometer, a ball of flames ignited inside the ball.

Tang Yi nodded, with some approval in his eyes, "Tang Hanyu, Qi pulse belongs to fire."

The next disciple put his hand on the sphygmomanometer, and a small tornado blew inside the ball.

"Tang Xuan, Qi pulse belongs to wind."

"Lan Ruo, the veins belong to gold."

"This is fun!"

Ye Changjian saw the female disciple put her hand on the pulsometer, and a piece of gold appeared inside the ball.

"Is this the legendary magic touch?"

Li Junyan shook his head, "Alchemy is the magic of the Xiaoshan family, we can't learn it."

Ye Changjian was so angry that he thumped his feet and stomped his chest. If he had known that Xiao's alchemy furnace would not produce dog skin plaster but gold, he would have gone there a long time ago!

When it was Li Junyan's turn, he walked up and put his hand on the pulse measuring instrument.

"hiss--"

He suddenly withdrew his hand back, as if he had been electrocuted.

A bolt of lightning appeared inside the ball.

"Li Junyan, Qi pulse belongs to thunder."

Tang Yi snorted coldly.

Yan Wuyu stepped forward timidly, and carefully put his hand on the pulse measuring instrument.

There was no movement on the pulse monitor, and there were whispers around.

Yan Wuyu's face became more and more red, Ye Changjian frowned, only to hear a muffled thunder of "Boom".

The pulse measuring instrument was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed continuously, and it began to rain in an instant.

"Hiss—" the recording officer gasped.

Yan Wuyu himself was a little confused.

Tang Yi stroked his goatee, nodded his head and muttered, "Yan Wuyu has two veins in his body, and the veins belong to thunder and rain."

Li Junyan patted Yan Wuyu on the shoulder when he heard the words, "Okay, you kid, keep it hidden. But your next cultivation path will be very difficult, and you need to learn two cultivation techniques."

But before he finished speaking, another sapling grew out of the pulse measuring instrument.

"hiss--"

Tang Yi also took a breath of air, "It still has the attribute of wood."

With three veins, excellent qualifications.

Tang Hanyu's expression was already extremely ugly, and he said angrily, "Impossible!"

Tang Yi gave him a cold look, "The pulse tester can't make mistakes. Hanyu, don't be anxious."

"Yes, elder."

Tang Hanyu clenched his fists, looked at Ye Changjian, and sneered.

Li Junyan said: "Lu Yao is great, there are very few people with three veins. But there was a person who was even more legendary in the past, with seven veins!"

Before leaving, Ye Changjian said, "Really? How about the pulse tester? I'm not too busy."

It was Ye Changjian's turn to go up, and there were boos all around.

He stretched out his palm to stick the pulsometer, and it was calm.

He sighed, sure enough.

The ridicule around him grew louder.

Tang Hanyu sneered.

Ye Changjian felt a burning sensation in the palm of his hand, and after a while it was numb again, and he withdrew his hand all of a sudden.

"bump!"

The pulse measuring instrument made a loud explosion and shattered to the ground.

Tang Hanyu's face turned pale.

The other Tangmen disciples were silent.

Li Junyan murmured: "You just asked me what kind of pulse measuring instrument I have with seven pulses."

"I heard that the pulse measuring instrument was overwhelmed and exploded."

Ye Changjian: ...

He looked at Tang Yi seriously, "Could it be that the spirit weapon is old, why don't you repair it and replace it with a new one?"

Tang Yi was also a little shocked. After a long while, he calmed down, looked at Ye Changjian inexplicably, and said in a deep voice, "Gu Nianqing has seven veins!"

Ye Changjian: ...

It's over, it's over, he has a premonition that his days of eating and dying in the distance between clouds and water are coming to an end!

He walked down dejectedly, Li Junyan said: "Don't be sad, there is another person who is as hardworking as you, and he has to run back and forth among all the masters."

"Who?"

"It's the one with seven veins I told you about."

Li Junyan pointed to the front.

Ye Changjian followed the trend.

Li Junyan said slowly: "Elder brother!"

Tang Jiangli kept looking at Ye Changjian, meeting his gaze.

Ye Changjian: ...I have a sentence...

After the last Jianzong disciple finished the test, Ye Changjian and the three were about to go back to their room to rest, but Tang Yi said in a deep voice: "Gu Nianqing, Tang Jiangli, you stay here for a while."

With the word "take care" in Li Junyan's eyes, he stared at him, and walked away with Yan Wuyu heartlessly.

Ye Changjian still looked sloppy, turned around to face Tang Yi, his eyes were erratic, looking at the sky, the ground, the grass and the flowers.