Dressed as a cannon fodder

Walking down the mountain, Meng Yunchi felt everything, he looked around and said, "Come here."

Qing Qi followed him.

Going around and turning around, the dense forest became deeper and deeper, the two stopped in a secret cave, Qing Qi's tone was slightly suspicious: "Here?"

"Yes," Meng Yunchi pointed to the inside of the cave: "It's inside."

Before he could finish his sentence, with the sound of an explosion, the entrance of the cave was blasted open on the spot, exposing a dark seam inside.

Meng Yunchi looked at the spiritual power in Qing Qi's hands that hadn't dissipated: "Friend Daoist... so decisive..."

He said: "So how do you close this connection?"

Qingqi pondered, seeing that he had thought for a long time but could not come up with any solution, Meng Yunchi frowned slightly, "How about...let me try next time? Although I am not good at cultivation, I have also studied a lot of books on formations, and I know some closed and different methods. The basic rune of the gate of the world."

"Can you close this?"

Meng Yunchi rolled up one sleeve: "Maybe you can give it a try."

"Then let's try."

Meng Yunchi walked around for a while, sighing secretly that he was about to start pretending to be a ghost, half squatted down and carved shallow runes around the gap, Qing Qi was a sword repairer, couldn't understand these, so he held his sword and watched by the side, no bother him.

After the rune was completed, Meng Yunchi walked around a few times, picking out the few places that had been intentionally missed and completed, and dawdling, the night has come.He poured spiritual power into the formation, and the meager spiritual power disappeared and became invisible as soon as it entered the formation.

Too little, not enough.

Meng Yunchi raised his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Friend Daoist, can I use my spiritual power?"

"How to use?"

"Just inject it into the formation."

After a while, the magic circle radiated a dazzling light, absorbing enough of Qing Qi's spiritual power, it circulated layer by layer, shrinking round and round, and squeezed the locked gap extremely forcefully.

Qing Qi watched the last rune disappear like it fit into the gap, and said to Meng Yunchi: "Friend Daoist is very talented in this area, but did you learn it by yourself?"

"Yes."

"Your Excellency, why don't you come to my Cheng Huazong's Yunwen Peak, there are many talisman cultivators, and fellow Taoists have amazing potential in this area, have you ever considered learning to be talisman cultivators?"

"...No, I'm just interested in grinding one or two, but I can't bear to face runes every day on weekdays."

"Ah," Qing Qi seemed a little regretful: "That's it."

He deeply felt that it was a pity that such talent could not be brought into full play, so he invited: "Fellow Daoist, don't refuse, why don't you follow me back to Cheng Huazong to have a look, and then decide?"

Casual cultivators do not belong to any sect, and his behavior is not considered poaching.Qing Qi thought without guilt.

"Hmm..." Meng Yunchi seemed to be in deep thought for a while, and agreed, "That's fine."

"It's been so long, and I haven't asked the name of the fellow daoist, but I dare to ask your surname Gao."

"Meng." He didn't say the name.

Qing Qi is as good as others: "Brother Meng, I am Qing Qi, a follower of Chenghua Sect's head."

"Then how about we go now?"

Meng Yunchi said casually: "Well, listen to you."

In order to take care of Meng Yunchi, Qing Qi took Yu Jian's journey of one or two days and dragged it to three or four days.After a long and short journey, stopping and stopping, they reached the gate of Huazong. Meng Yunchi raised his head to look at the stone gate above his head, and said with a smile, "As expected of being the leader of the Wanzong, it is really impressive."

Qing Qi's expression remained unchanged: "Please."

In the empty hall of the peak hundreds of miles away, the person on the top of the high seat opened his eyes at a certain moment.Ming Zun frowned, but found that he couldn't penetrate the opponent's realm with his own divine sense.

Qing Qi said as he walked: "The main peak is far away, Master has been in seclusion for a long time, let me take you for a stroll."

Meng Yunchi nodded slightly: "It's hard work, thank you."

There is Yu Jian's figure in the air, coming and going constantly, and occasionally one or two spirit beasts can be seen in the middle of the road, poking their heads out to visit passers-by curiously.

There are spiritual plants everywhere, abundant spiritual energy, beautiful green mountains, and clear blue sky.

Qing Qi took him back to the main peak, and when he was leading him into the courtyard, he happened to meet another Yu Jian who came to him. The wind stopped abruptly at the door, put away the flying sword, and Qing Qi took a look, "Junior brother."

Feng Xi originally wanted to skip them and enter the door, but this sound stopped him, turned his expressionless face, and said: "Senior brother."

His eyes touched the person next to him, he focused for a moment, thought of something, turned his eyes away a little stiffly: "If Senior Brother has nothing to say, I'll go in first."

"...Go in," the left and right were just saying hello, Qing Qi watched his figure go away, turned to Meng Yunchi slightly apologetic: "I'm really sorry, my junior brother has this temperament, and I don't have much contact with the world. It’s bound to be a little blunt.”

Meng Yunchi smiled: "It's nothing."

Qing Qi took people into the yard to make tea and treat them. On the table was a blue thin-mouthed cracked bottle with water in it, and two fire lilies.Meng Yunchi stretched out his finger and poked it, "This flower blooms really well."

Qing Qi was pouring water into the cup with the purple sand pot in his hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced, "This is the habit of my younger brother. He loves fire lilies the most. Every morning, he goes out to cut a sprig or two of fire lilies, and inserts them into the cup. It's kept in this bottle."

"Oh?" Meng Yunchi was a little interested, "Why did you put it outside this yard?"

After the tea was poured, Qing Qi put the cup in front of him, and casually pointed to the open space beside him: "He often practices swords there, and he would look back at this flower from time to time, probably because he likes it very much."

"That's it..." Meng Yunchi stroked the rim of the cup with his fingers.

"What?" Qing Qi said with a smile: "Does Brother Meng also like Lily?"

Meng Yunchi picked up the teacup: "It's just a casual question."

The two chatted in the courtyard for a while, Qing Qi was not sure whether he had the intention to become Huazong, but felt that this person had a good temperament and was suitable for making friends.

"Why did brother Qingqi come to Cheng Huazong?"

"The trial meeting," Qing Qi wiped off the watermark on the pot with a tea towel, "800 years ago, the trial meeting was selected by the head, so he stayed." However, as time went by, he found his way more and more Confused, only Master can guide him when he has no choice.

He thought for a while, then changed his mind again, and sighed: "If you yearn for freedom, you don't have to stick to any sect. Although casual cultivators don't have the protection of sects, they are less bound by rules and don't have to be bound by them." , at a loss within some of the so-called rules and regulations, but it is more willful, self-exploring the way."

The fire lily on the table swayed gently in the breeze, Meng Yunchi kept stretching out his fingers to tease the delicate lace, but a strand of magic energy leaked from his fingertips, scorching an inconspicuous corner of the petal.

He paused, then retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, seeing that Qing Qi, who was sitting on the other side, hadn't noticed it at all.

Soon after, Fengxi came out from the inside, and without saying a word, he hugged the vase of flowers on the table back under Qingqi's inexplicable gaze.

He brought the vase back to the room, looked at it carefully for a long time, saw the black edge, frowned and reached out to touch it, planning to cut another branch after the people outside the yard left.

The sky gradually turned dark, and there was no movement in the yard. When Feng Xi went out, he saw only the kettle and teacups on the table that were not cleared away. After leaving the tea to cool, he went straight over the stone table to the back mountain, and walked around along the path. Turning around and walking, under the moonlight, I saw a large field of bright red fire lily, clustered together in piles, it was shockingly beautiful.

Feng Xi's eyebrows stretched out, and he took out a pair of small golden scissors from his arms, looking for a fire lily that bloomed the best, and was about to cut it, but he was keenly aware of the movement in the forest.

"Who!"

After a while, a figure paced out from the shadows, with the noble temperament of orchid and jade tree, but it forcibly overwhelmed the fiery red and bewitching lily color of the place.

"It's me." Meng Yunchi smiled.

The author has something to say: I wanted to write it all at once, but my hand speed can't keep up, so I want to chop it off

——感谢在2020-11-0222:31:12~2020-11-0322:55:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Yulizi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!