【Crossing the book】After transmigrating into a short-lived heartthrob

By the time he realized it was already too late, he looked at his empty hands, then used his consciousness to search for the land, and was surprised to find a paradise.

It can't be regarded as a paradise, but two pieces of land covered by fog.

In one of the fields lay quietly the vitality pill that he had planted just now.

The method of using them automatically flooded into my mind, if you sow melons, you will reap melons, if you sow beans, you will reap beans, as long as you throw the elixir into it for half a month, you will get something.

One elixir will produce several elixirs. Thinking of this, Duan Fengqing had even weirder thoughts in his mind: If he throws Lu Jie in too...

He shook his head violently again, as if he couldn't produce so many lujies.

Bliss Court.

In the past, it was a place that Huo Chengyao asked people to arrange carefully.

All the furnishings were chosen the best, the windows and doors were vermilion, and even the quilts were plain red piping, which was Liyu's favorite color to match.

In the wing room of the compartment, there is also a screen painted by Huo Chengyao at a high price, and the paintings on it are also made of glass jade, with various poses, which were all his treasures in the past.

However, Zongzhong has been busy with affairs recently, and he hasn't appreciated them carefully for a long time.

Huo Chengyao's fingers across Li Yu's face in the screen, whirling back and forth between his brows and eyes.

The ghost slave appeared behind him silently, bowed and saluted, "Sect Master."

Huo Chengyao said "hmm", "Did you find anything?"

The ghost slave said, "I found nothing special during the time I followed Lu Jie. Apart from practicing, this person takes care of the seriously ill Taoist companion every day. Until today, he met the young master when he was practicing in the water environment."

Huo Chengyao's face darkened, slightly displeased.

The ghost slave continued, "The young master talked to him for a while in the water environment, the young master... seems to like him very much."

The wide palm with well-defined joints was immediately retracted from the screen, and even the scenery in front of him was not so beautiful.

After a long time, the ghost slave heard Huo Chengyao's voice, "This suzerain knows, you can go down."

After a pause, he continued, "Move these things to the warehouse."

Ghost Nu was taken aback, said "yes" and disappeared without a trace.

On the first day Lu Jie came, Huo Chengyao checked him thoroughly.

This person is a core disciple who worshiped under the Bamboo Leaf Sect not long ago, and has the attribute of Tianling Root Water, which is highly valued by Master Xuanqing.

Some time ago, when I went out to practice, I met Miaoer, a core disciple of Hehuan Sect. I heard that the two hit it off. After returning to the sect, Lu Jie mentioned this matter to Master Xuanqing. Unwilling to be married to the Hehuan Sect.

Lu Jie knelt at the gate of the sect for three days and three nights, only then Master Xuanqing agreed to try because of his soft heart.

With the thought that Huo Chengyao would definitely refuse, Master Xuanqing came. He thought that after being rejected, Lu Jie would be able to devote all his energy to cultivation, but he did not expect that on the day of marriage proposal, Lu Jie would suddenly hand over his soul.

People are left like this.

Huo Chengyao and his disciple named Miao'er also checked. This Miao'er has been worshiping under the sect for more than ten years. It cannot be sent by the Bamboo Leaf Sect. At most, he reached an agreement with the Bamboo Leaf Sect to take the opportunity Find out about Duan Fengqing.

But so far, this is just speculation, because he hasn't found out any other motives for Lu Jie's approach to the Hehuan sect.

If Bamboo Leaf Zong really had some intention to do it without slapping himself in the face, Huo Chengyao thought it would be quite interesting.

Duan Fengqing is indeed here with him, just hiding the person will make him look more ghostly, it is better to let the spies stay under their noses and watch openly, and when the spies find that the person they are looking for is indeed dead, they will not come again in the future .

To avoid future troubles, once and for all!

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Duan Fengqing didn't sleep well yesterday because his mind was full of blood-sucking things, and he had a dream all night. In the dream, he had been gnawing on Lu Jie, but the strange thing was that the other party's neck was as hard to chew as a copper wall and iron wall. He gnawed out a little blood, almost died on the spot, and several teeth were broken.

Woke up in the morning and began to have sore teeth.

Mao'er waited in front of the bed with a maid holding a tray, "Young master, the suzerain ordered that you must soak in the marrow washing spring every day from today. The marrow washing spring will help expel impurities in your body, and practice will get twice the result with half the effort."

The marrow washing spring is actually not a spring, but a variety of precious marrow washing medicinal materials are artificially added to it. The monk soaked it has many benefits, but it is also quite painful. The most common side effect is unbearable pain.

There is no effect against the sky, but long-term soaking will indeed speed up the cultivation speed.

Huo Chengyao soaked in this every day, so he only took 500 years to cultivate to the middle stage of Mahayana with Tianlinggen.

Duan Fengqing ran once, and the nature of salted fish was inexplicably resistant to this kind of thing, "My father... told Huo Chengyao that I don't want to soak up, and the practice has to be done step by step. Just kids."

As he spoke, he rolled over on the couch with the quilt in his arms, intending to continue sleeping.

Mao'er suddenly found it funny, the young master of their family had a set of crooked ways in his head, "The suzerain said, if you don't make love, he will never see you again."

Duan Fengqing: "..."

He got up.

If his father doesn't see him, his father's blood will become a delicacy that he will never get.

It is impossible for Lu Jie to let him eat every day.

Mao'er was very surprised, she didn't know that their young master had such filial piety towards their suzerain.

Originally, when their suzerain said that if the young master did not agree to the suzerain, she would not see the young master. She still thought it was a joke. Not only did it not look like a threat, but it was like an angry word, an angry word that would compromise with the other party at any time.

Looking at Duan Fengqing who got up and put on his robe, Mao'er's eyes became moist again, it's just that the young master is filial to the suzerain, but their suzerain is thinking...

Woohoo, should she remind their young master a little bit?

Xisuiquan used to be a special place for Huo Chengyao, and it was built together with the study for convenience, so to go to Xisuiquan, you have to pass by Huo Chengyao's study.

There is no one in the study, and there are a series of landscape paintings hanging around.

This arrangement made Duan Fengqing instinctively feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. When he passed by the desk, he took a curious look, and found a list on it with sharp eyes.

He managed to find his father's name in the host column.

—— Huo Chengyao!

The three big golden characters almost blinded his eyes.

Invisible coercion is the most deadly.

Duan Fengqing knows why his father is so confident that he can take the first place. His father is the organizer, so it's just a snap of his fingers to put some water or something?

Looking down, there are the names of the registered disciples of each sect, and the top one is that of the Bamboo Leaf Sect.

It is strange to say that among so many names, the word "Song Zhi" suddenly stands out from them.

Duan Fengqing held the piece of paper in his hand and frowned, he stood for a while, the maids put their clothes in, and Maoer also came over to report, "Young master, you can go in and have a bath."

The person in front of him remained silent.

Mao'er leaned forward curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Only then did Duan Fengqing come back to his senses, still staring at the word "Song Zhi", turned to Mao'er and said, "Do you feel that this person deserves to be beaten?"

On the day of the comprehension conference, he must give this man a good beating.

His instincts were clamoring.

Maoer: "..."

The marrow washing liquid mixed with various medicinal materials gathered in a pool gave off a disgusting bloody smell, and Duan Fengqing was terrified when he saw it.

He had no goals in participating in the comprehension conference before, but the appearance of the name "Song Zhi" successfully aroused his fighting spirit, so even if he didn't want to swim anymore, he finally took off his coat and jumped into the pool in one go.

Immediately after entering the water, his body was covered with marrow washing solution, and the drug force penetrated into his pores like densely packed needles.

Duan Fengqing snorted, and held onto the edge of the pool tightly with his hands so as not to let himself slip into the pool. Seven-year-old's body is too short, if he slipped out and slipped in, he would probably be drowned in the pool.

Where did his father let him wash his marrow, he clearly wanted to murder him!

Duan Fengqing hummed and didn't want to soak anymore, but now with the deepening of the medicine, he was so weak that he couldn't get up!

Not only was he unable to get up, his whole body had no strength, and he slid down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pool water slowly flowed over the tooth marks on his chest, and over his slender neck...

-

It's time to end listening to the Dharma.

Lu Jie got up from the futon and was about to go out, but was stopped by Huo Chengyao, "Xiaoqing, this is his first time participating in the cultivation conference, you should take care of him along the way."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

The expressionless face finally showed expression at this moment, Lu Jie frowned slightly, "But this disciple is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, so I may not be able to protect the young master in case of emergencies, please ask the suzerain to find another expert."

Huo Chengyao smiled when he heard this, like a very worried old father, "Don't worry, there will be a protector at that time. My suzerain just thinks that this child is destined for you, so I will trouble you to worry about it."

After saying that, he reached out and patted his shoulder.

Lu Jie was stunned for a moment, and soon recovered, his phoenix eyes lowered and he answered, "This subordinate will do everything possible to protect the young master's safety."

Huo Chengyao laughed loudly, "Okay, there is a list in the study, you can get it for the suzerain."

Lu Jie left in response.

Walk out of the Jingxin Pavilion and walk straight along the long corridor to the study room. When you reach the corner, there is a faint groaning sound from the grass, a man and a woman are entangled in it, and the figures are moving.

He stepped forward without stopping.

A few maids stood at the door of the study, all bowing their eyebrows.

There was no one in the study room, the doors and windows were wide open, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The table did not have the list Huo Chengyao mentioned, so Lu Jie searched around the desk.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Looking along the bookshelf, there was a piece of paper left in front of the back door. Lu Jie bent over to pick it up and read it. On it was written "Wan Guizong Registration List". What is written on it is the "Registration List of Yumozong", and looking further away, there are...

Just like this, I picked it up all the way to the marrow washing pool.

Lu Jie was taken aback, only then did he realize that there was something hidden in the study.

The breeze blows outside the window, and the tulle dances in front of my eyes.