After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

It is not difficult for Xiangli Feilu to make a phoenix nest.

He has been with Xianglihong since he was a child, and he taught him how to forge swords, eliminate demons, study scriptures, and search for ancient books. Xianglihong is a native of Qingyue Town, except for medical skills. , and everything else is more or less related to Qingyue Town.

The smelting place is dedicated to the yin fire of Huangquan, which can burn everything, but it is pale and cold, and has an extremely yin attribute, and what extinguishes it is not water, but the pure yang true fire of samadhi.

Those who have not been trained cannot control these two kinds of flames.

Only the yin fire can calcine the iron jade produced in the water veins. After smelting, the fire light is not red gold, but ice blue, faintly surging.

It is not difficult for Fengqi sycamore to be calcined into sycamore wood, but Xiangli Feilu always thinks of the appearance of Rong Yi when he appeared to him the first day - he found a round wine glass, and fell asleep squatting like that .

Rong Yi likes to sleep cross-legged.

The priests in the smelting office held their breath and focused on protecting Xiangli Feilu, watching their master work, making a round, bowl-shaped object from the gradually formed Tiehe jade at hand.

Rong Yi loves to sleep with a left spiral.

The phoenix has extremely long tail feathers, a slightly long beak, and it is not perfectly round when it is coiled up. The gorgeous and fluffy tail feathers always have no place to rest. Xiangli Feilu pulled out a new chassis on the disc, Rong Yi can also put the tail feathers in place.

The shape of the nest he made is random, unpolished, and the edges are like ink pens flying white, loose and uninhibited, but with a bit more pure wildness.

Xiangli Feilu then drew out the real fire of Samadhi, and slowly extinguished the Yin fire of Huangquan, allowing the Phoenix Nest to cool down naturally.

Afterwards, he stood up and said: "Stay here, it will be good at night, and I will come back to pick it up. Now I will go out and patrol with Mr. Xiangli."

Originally, Xianglihong had arranged for the priest to patrol in the morning, but after several heart-cutting incidents, Xianglihong began to suspect that some of the priests had been replaced by monsters, but there was no better way than doing this .

Xiangli Feilu patrolled the entire priest's dock with a sword, as if he was tireless, from noon to dark, his expression was always cold and tense, and his whole body was chilling.

The townspeople of Qingyue were also relieved a lot because of his presence, and the atmosphere in the priest's dock became a little lively.

Xianglihong was thinking about thanking God, and he urged Xiangli Feilu to invite Rongyi again.

Xiangli Feilu agreed, "I'll call him at night."

In front of the open attic, Xiangli Feilu took a look at where he and Rongyi's room was - the priest had already inspected it, so he didn't need to go again.

What's more, with the divine power of the phoenix and the luck of the sky, if there are demons and ghosts, they should not have the guts.

But Sasa's maid noticed him, and came to salute him: "Master Rong, do you need Sasa at the place where you and Mr. Rong live? This morning, I knocked on the door to inquire, but Mr. Rong was sleeping and called I'll come back at noon, and when I come back at noon, Mr. Rong is no longer in the room, it's just..."

"Just what?" Xiangli Feilu's eyes drooped and his brows frowned slightly.

Rong Yi is not in the room?

The maid's cheeks were slightly red: "It's just that there was a little blood on the couch, so I took it upon myself to replace it with Master Rong..."

"..." Xiangli Feilu paused for a long time this time, and finally said reluctantly, "It's hard work."

After the maid left, Xiangli Feilu pushed open the door and went in to have a look.

The room was neatly tidied up, but last night's thrilling blood and warm colors seemed to be attached to the candle flame, leaving an aftertaste, dancing slightly with the orange shimmer.

Rong Yi has been obedient all this way, showing some patience with him, and obediently abided by the three chapters of the agreement.

In the past few days, he has followed him almost step by step, and has never seen him go anywhere else. Even when sleeping, he has to nest beside him, and it is best to be in his arms.

Today Rong Yi was uncharacteristically not following him, perhaps since last night, this phoenix finally lost patience with him.

His low words of "You hurt me" last night are still in his ears, and his sullen eyes, illuminated by the candlelight, seem to be in front of his eyes.

Xiangli Feilu stopped for a moment in front of the bed curtain, then lowered his eyes, turned and went out.

After yesterday's incident, the priests were secretly investigating all the people who were not in their original positions at that time, and the rest were busy taking care of and observing the patients who had used rare water. Most of the patients' bone diseases had been alleviated.

Many people have already heard from Xiang Lihong that besides their master, the little prince beside the master also helped a lot in this prescription.

After Xiangli Feilu made his rounds, he saw a lot of people who wanted to give him something, and by the way, they also gave something to Rong Yi.

He said softly, "It's an old rule for me not to accept anything."

"Master does not accept it, Master Xiangli also said it, but the young master will not accept it, you have to ask the young master!"

"He didn't take it either."

There was no emotion in Xiangli Feilu's voice.

After saying this, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but the girls next to him burst out laughing.He vaguely heard them talking happily: "Young master, someone is in charge, isn't it? If you are a disciple of Buddha, then disciple of Buddha will be in charge."

The villagers in front of them brought snacks and candies, and an old woman selling candied haws brought a whole root of candied haws to thank her—she and her husband were born as sugar sellers in the past, but both died of bone disease. Unable to get up, he happened to have no children, so he could only rely on the relief of the villagers to live.

Xiangli Feilu's words fell, but the old woman's wrinkled eyes lifted up and bent: "Young Master Rong likes it, so you didn't say no, Master?"

She cast her gaze behind Xiangli Feilu.

Xiangli Feilu turned around, and saw Rong Yi appearing out of nowhere, already holding a lot of things in his hands, and was still eagerly looking at the bunch of candied haws tied in the lady's hand, the candied haws outside The rock sugar shell was red and shiny, and his eyes were also moist and shiny.

He looked at Rongyi, and Rongyi looked at the candied haws eagerly, and it took a long time before he remembered to look at him.

When he was not by his side, he kept the habit of not talking.

Xiangli Feilu endured it, reached out and took a candied haws, handed it to Rongyi, and then said to the old lady, "Thank you."

When Rong Yi saw that there was only one, she was disappointed. Taking advantage of Xiangli Feilu's inattention, she eagerly reached out to get another one. Seeing this, the old woman laughed again, and directly handed over all the candied haws: "Ben They are specially prepared for Mr. Rong, take them all away, Mr. National Teacher can be regarded as a native of our Qingyue Town, and Mr. Rong is not an outsider."

Rong Yi deeply agreed: "Yes, I was raised by him, I am not an outsider."

"Where did you go today?"

After the others left, Xiangli Feilu asked.

Rong Yi was holding a big heavy candied haws stand, she had already peeled off the candy wrapper with one hand and bit one in her mouth.Hawthorn and rock sugar bulged round his fair cheeks.

When Xiangli Feilu asked, he raised his eyes and thought about it seriously: "I went out for a stroll and fed myself. I'm tired of the fruits you found, so I'll find something else. This candied haws fruit is not bad."

Then, he looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "are you looking for me?"

He was jumping with joy, as if if Xiangli Feilu answered "yes", he could raise his tail.

Xiangli Fei Lu Cangcui suppressed his emotions, and said as quietly as possible: "...I... the immortals of Qingyue Town, in order to thank the God, I prepared a gift for the God."

Rong Yi's eyes lit up: "Do I have a gift?"

He thought for a while: "I have always done the task of burning or bringing disasters. Except for those who enshrine me, I haven't received any gifts yet. I'll go and see."

He was about to go back to the original room excitedly, but Xiangli Feilu had no choice but to reach out and hold him: "God, I'm not well yet, we'll have to wait until night."

Young people are not afraid of the cold or the tide, their clothes are thin, and the pink, white and silky fabric is soft and dry, and they hold the warm wrist with a single pull, which makes them warm through the body.

Just like last night.

Xiangli Feilu seemed to have been scalded, put down his hand, raised his eyes and saw Rong Yi holding candied haws in his mouth, and suddenly looked to the side.

His figure was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, and moved from his hand to the window in the blink of an eye, and there were occasional noisy sounds in the courtyard.

"what happened?"

Rong Yi ate half of the candied haws, but suddenly didn't want the remaining half, and threw it on the ground.His eyes lit up again: "I can smell Lianshi."

"Practice?" Xiangli Feilu frowned.

Lianshi is a divine fruit. The kind of Lianshi that Phoenix loves to eat only grows in the most sunny place in the heaven. Xiu is one of Dan.

Rong Yi flitted over and got out of the window, Xiangli Fei Lu followed subconsciously and took a step forward, just as he got to the window, he saw him landed safely in the courtyard, looking towards the direction of the crowd.

Xiangli Feilu picked up the candied haws.

"What's going on over there? Who's that in black?"

Rong Yi's clear voice came up.

There was a priest next to him, who was taken aback by his sudden landing, but still replied respectfully: "God, the boy in black who was not in his room when he was investigating the murder today came in and said yes A wandering cultivator. We found many unnamed magical artifacts on him, today's curfew, and he is not in his room, so we will interrogate him with several other people who are not present."

In the middle of the courtyard on the other side, the priests held torches and surrounded several people. One of them was trying to tie up the black-clothed boy in the middle. Me, let me out."

He should be in his early sixteen or seventeen years old, his stature and voice are between a teenager and an adult, his complexion is as pale as paper.

There was a repressed indifference and gloom on his body, and he could not feel any vitality, like a ghost who had lived in the underworld for a long time.

The priest was still talking to Rong Yi: "But that young man behaves lonely and never listens to us. We really can't blame us for that! At this time of year, the auras of gods, demons, ghosts and ghosts are all mixed together, and he He refuses to tell his story..."

"I can't control these things, but I see that he has a solid in his purse."

Rong Yi's saliva was about to drop - he hadn't eaten well in the few days he had been down to earth.

He stopped and watched.

On the other side, Xiangli Feilu also jumped down.

Hearing Rong Yi's words, he frowned and asked the priest: "What's the boy's name? Where did he come from?"

The priest respectfully repeated what he had said to Rong Yi, and then said, "He is a practitioner who has come to us to wander around. He claims to be from a very high and extremely cold place. His surname is Lan, and the word for punishment is Lan Xing."