After Junior Brother A Zhai goes down the mountain

A few people stood in front of the door, quietly watching the flickering brilliance.

"Zhaixing Pavilion?" Lin Yingshi looked at the pattern on it curiously, and suddenly realized, "It's actually hidden here."

Lin Qinghe smiled: "Yes. Even if they could get in, they wouldn't think that what they were looking for was hidden here."

He stretched out his hand, scratched his fingertips lightly, and pressed the blood beads on the runes.Suddenly, there seemed to be some mechanism activity, and there was a murmur in Carrara, and a crack opened from the rune, and a door slowly opened in front of them.

Lin Qinghe stopped the bleeding: "This is it."

This place is no different from the outside, it is just an ordinary spacious stone room, and those lights are still embedded on the stone wall.As the door slowly closed, a stone tablet lit up in the distance.

——The seat of Qin Mu.

"It's the memorial tablet of the patriarch." Lin Qing said condescendingly.

Several people stepped forward and saluted the patriarch.Long Jiu performed the junior salute, and gently placed Pei Lanqiu on a huge stone table aside.

"Put Xiaoqiu there." Lin Qinghe pressed the switch, and took out two small boxes from the back of the Patriarch's tablet.

After nearly a thousand years of wind and frost, the box has long been dilapidated, only the lock on the top is newly replaced, and there are quite few scars.

Lin Qinghe took out a pendant from his neck, pressed it lightly, and the pendant opened to reveal a small key.The box was opened, and Lin Yingshi went to look at it, and there was a small white jade knife and a small and exquisite stove inside.

Lin Qinghe nodded to the little apprentice, and put the white jade knife on the fire.The knife was also quite strange, it was obviously a jade knife, but after about a stick of incense, it turned red all over, and there were two small characters painted on iron with silver hooks faintly appearing on it: Wuchen.

Long Jiu was surprised: It was Wuchen Knife?

He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he has also seen portraits of various magical weapons in the library.It is said that this knife was once worn by an immortal, and later gave it to mortals to leave, so it was named Wuchen knife.

Long Jiu always thought it should be a long knife, but unexpectedly it was so small, it looked like a hidden weapon.

Lin Yingshi was also curious: "So small?"

Lin Qinghe smiled: "It wasn't so small in the first place. It's just that there's another story behind it...Come on, Yingshi."

Lin Yingshi showed her hand obediently, and the fiery red jade knife left a mark on his hand.Lin Qinghe turned on the small stove, and it happened to be three drops of blood dripping from the strange wound.After that, the wound healed spontaneously without leaving a single scar.

Lin Yingshi opened her eyes wide and looked at her wrist, which seemed to have never been injured, and said in surprise, "Wow..."

Lin Qinghe rubbed the top of the little apprentice's head amusedly, put the small stove under the charcoal fire, and put the lid on.

Only then did Lin Yingshi realize that the small stove was just like a little bird, and the pocket stove cover was like its feather crown.The small stove was also strange, there was a fire underneath, and there were only three drops of blood in it, and it was gurgling and simmering without any heat.

Lin Yingshi curiously stretched out her hand to explore, then withdrew her hand abruptly—there is no heat coming out, this small stove is as cold as ice, and the more it burns, the colder it is, there are actually small ice scum on the bird's mouth Out of the feather crown.

"This is the Peacock Furnace." Yun Lanqiu said, "No matter how hot something is, it can refine it into the cold air of Ten Thousand Years of Black Ice."

"These two things are tasteless to ordinary people." He said slowly, "It's just that to Xiaoqiu who has been poisoned by fire, they are good materials for living dead."

Lin Qing said softly, "It's done."

When he motioned to Lin Ying, he held the two handles of the small stove—actually the wings of the little chubby bird, and asked Long Jiu to help the big apprentice up to feed the medicine.

Lin Yingshi: Actually, he doesn't think this is a peacock stove. Seeing the fat belly, somehow reminds him of the arrogant little fat bird at home, Xiao Qi...

The slander is the slander, he carefully squeezed his senior brother's chin, slowly poured out the liquid medicine inside, and watched the senior brother swallow it.

The originally dark red blood had long since disappeared, and what flowed out from the medicine furnace turned out to be a few round dark blue liquid droplets, which were crystal clear and faintly exuded a cold air.

Lin Yingshi slowly helped Pei Lanqiu to lie down, at that moment, Lin Qinghe shouted, "Leave!"

Before Lin Yingshi could react, he and Long Jiu were sucked back by Yun Lanqiu's internal force, watching his senior brother suddenly twitch in pain——Pei Lanqiu couldn't help panting heavily, and suddenly appeared on his hands and face. Countless meridians flowing like magma.Every time those strange lights that flowed like flames emerged, Pei Lanqiu's expression became more painful.

Lin Yingshi's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth: "Senior Brother..."

Yun Lanqiu lovingly touched the top of the young disciple's head, and coaxed softly: "This is the most difficult experience...Trust Xiaoqiu."

Lin Yingshi was afraid that Pei Lanqiu would wake up midway, so she gave him enough sleep medicine.It's just that the pain was too terrifying, as if people were placed in the magma of the furnace, and it forced Pei Lanqiu to wake up from the pain.Most of the clothes around him were burned because of the flames.

He opened his eyes tremblingly, his forehead was sweating, and a strange and terrifying red vein appeared on his forehead.

"Master...Father?"

He opened his lips with great effort, but he could only make a breathy sound because of the pain.

Lin Qinghe gently touched the hideous scar on his face.The scars that hadn't healed in the past few years actually softened a little, and Pei Lanqiu's face was distorted by the pain, but he didn't realize that his eye, which was blocked by the burning of fire poison, seemed to be able to feel some light.

Lin Yingshi whispered: "Master, I want to go..."

Yun Lanqiu shook her head: "No way. Xiaoqiu's whole body is full of Xuanbing cold air. Qinghe can bear it all year round in the Xuanbing room. If you pass by suddenly, you will be frostbitten."

After he finished speaking, he was afraid that his disciple would not be able to bear it, so he took advantage of the situation and pressed his acupoints: "Be good, baby."

Lin Yingshi: ...

For a moment, the young man didn't know whether to argue with the master first and let him go, or tell the master not to call him such a shameful nickname.

He could only focus on Pei Lanqiu, thinking of his senior brother silently.

Those meandering red meridians were suddenly smoothed by a burst of silver air, and the cold air from Xuanbing stripped away the fire poison little by little.

Lin Qinghe held a dust-free knife in his hand, and carefully cut a knife in the place where the cold air passed. Some red and black blood flowed out slowly. In an instant, the wound healed extremely quickly and disappeared.

Pei Lanqiu felt uncomfortable.

There are two terrifying forces fighting in his body, as if he is in the middle of ice and fire, half is black ice and half is magma, they are fighting for the right to use this body, making him hot and painful at one time, and cold at the other Shaking.

After an unknown period of time, the two strange pains disappeared from his body, and Pei Lanqiu also felt an unprecedented tranquility in the past three years.

——The fire poison that got into his body and devoured it completely disappeared from his body.

On the contrary, Pei Lanqiu felt panic welling up in his heart.

He looked at Lin Qinghe with difficulty.The man with white hair and black clothes watched his changes happily, raised his head and said something to the other side, then looked down at him again.

Because of too much pain, Pei Lanqiu had long been unable to move. She didn't even know what Lin Qinghe said, but could only see his lips opening and closing.In the blink of an eye, Yun Lanqiu appeared in his vision.Master's cold fingertips touched his pulse, and then nodded to Lin Qinghe.

He seemed to hear Yingshi talking in a panic, but after a short while, the master's hand was on his veins, and the next moment, a steady stream of internal force surged in, gradually filling up his dry veins, It seemed to have an aura of moving mountains and seas, gradually flattening the necrotic tendons in his body, and then nourishing them with internal strength.

His whole body was soaked in this warm touch.He stared at Lin Qinghe closely, his lips trembling.Lin Qinghe glanced at him and found that the big apprentice kept calling Master, so he smiled, patted his forehead lightly, and covered his eyes with his palms.

"Sleep, Xiaoqiu." Lin Qinghe said softly, "It will be fine when you wake up."

The medicine that Lin Yingshi had given before was quite effective, so after the pain passed, the drowsiness swept over again, pulling his consciousness into darkness.

Lin Qinghe nodded at Yun Lanqiu, and injected the remaining [-]% of his internal energy into Pei Lanqiu's body, gradually giving birth to the already withered inner of the great disciple.

"Master." Lin Qinghe said softly, "I'll remind you later, you can blast the ice off my hand with sword energy."

His two main tendons were blocked by the cold air, and his hands were also sealed by the black ice, so as to delay the decline and ruin of this body.Only by breaking this cold seal can Lin Qinghe inject the remaining [-]% of his internal energy into Pei Lanqiu's body.

Yun Lanqiu looked at his apprentice worriedly, hesitated.

Lin Qinghe said helplessly: "Didn't it be agreed? And I still have [-]% of my internal strength, so I can't die."

Yun Lanqiu finally nodded.

Lin Qinghe estimated the situation in his dantian, and said, "Master!"

Yun Lanqiu pointed at each other and formed a sword, smashing the two thick black ice.Lin Qinghe's face turned pale, the Xuanbing broke through, and released two more powers.Those internal forces are like spring water in March, gradually flowing through the veins of Pei Lanqiu's body, calming down his restless disciple, and gradually sinking into long breaths.

"It's done." Lin Qinghe breathed out slowly, and said happily, "Next, another [-]% will be enough..."

As soon as he relaxed, Yun Lanqiu waved him to the side.Before Lin Qinghe could be surprised, his master touched his acupuncture points and gently held him in his arms.

Lin Qinghe was shocked and angry.

"Master, don't be angry~" Lin Yingshi's clear voice sounded.All this happened in a blink of an eye, and when Lin Qing regained his composure, his place was taken by Lin Yingshi.

The young man firmly held his senior brother's hands that were gradually turning rosy, and made an apologetic gesture towards them: "Yingshi and Master Zu made an agreement. Besides, Master, you have lied to me so many times, and I am not the foolish person I was back then." Little idiot."

The young man smiled brightly, and there was a vigorous light in his peach eyes: "Master, Yingshi is also very powerful. You just need to rest."

Lin Qinghe took a deep breath, and sighed helplessly: "The child is old..."

Yun Lanqiu, who was the accomplice of the little disciple and grandson, didn't dare to speak, and could only look at her apprentice with aggrieved eyes, with "the child is grown up" clearly written in her eyes.

Lin Qinghe: ...

Lin Qinghe had a headache.