My masters are all over the world of comprehension

The atmosphere was very quiet for a while.

In all fairness, Lan Xie is dressed in white clothes and algae boots like pine green bamboo, Lanzhi yushu, and a unique and exquisite jade flute tied around his waist. dyed daffodils.

Wherever such a daffodil is placed, people will have the desire to watch it quietly, because his appearance is not outstanding, he is only delicate, but his temperament makes people feel very comfortable, but now he is standing beside Lin Qiubai Regardless of the big difference in appearance and figure, Lin Qiubai is weak and innocent in terms of temperament alone, very cute and lovable, making people want to go up and touch his head and rub his hair.

Besides, this feeling is purely natural, completely natural from the inside out, unlike Lanxie who has been processed the day after tomorrow.

Comparing the two compartments, you can see who is superior.

The monks who watched the excitement looked over and said in surprise, "This...isn't Lin Qiubai!?"

This person obviously also participated in the group music conference, and immediately recognized Lin Qiubai's face. The other people who came to the Hundred Flowers Festival were almost all face control from the cultivation world. Shushu looked over with fiery eyes, they were surprised and curious to see Lin Qiubai in such a place unexpectedly.

So everyone was amazed.

"I don't know if it's my illusion," someone whispered to the people next to him, "I always feel that Mr. Lanxie is suddenly so ordinary."

"You Xianyou also feel the same way?"

Lan Xie's heart suddenly became ugly again, and the expression on his face was a little awkward and unnatural. Fortunately, his friend who accompanied him had already caught up and found him a step down: "Actually, Lan Xie heard that Lin Xianyou After the event, I admire Lin Xianyou very much, especially Lin Xianyou's reputation in the group music conference, breaking the heart demon by himself, can be called a model of music repair, so I can't wait to meet Lin Xianyou."

Lan Xie's stiff face moved, and he echoed: "Yes, I have admired Xianyou Lin for a long time."

Lin Qiubai didn't pay attention to their inner activities, his attention was always on the faint scent around him, and he stretched out his hand when he heard this: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Lan Xie paused before taking his own hand.

The two shook hands and parted with one touch.

The time was short, but Lan Xie could still feel the delicate and soft skin in the palm of his hand, just like the person in front of him looked soft and waxy, without any calluses or scars on his fingertips, unlike when he was a rough handyman a long time ago Both hands are covered with calluses, and even after spending time on recuperation, you can still feel the faint traces, and every time it rains, the phalanges will still ache.

How unfair is God?

Give all the benefits to the one person in front of you.

Lan Xie's good friend still wanted to get close to Lin Qiubai, but Lan Xie came here full of ambitions, but now he was full of jealousy, nodded at the two with a stiff face, and pulled his friend away.

Not long after they left, Ning Lang also squeezed out from the crowd, Lin Qiubai asked, "What did you do?"

Ning Lang held up the Sesame Lantern Festival in his hands, his skin was black and red: "I bought some snacks for you, try it."

There are endless snacks on the market at the Hundred Flowers Festival, and there are a lot of small vendors. Ning Lang immediately took a fancy to the snow-white, soft, soft and pleasing little Lantern Festival. It looked similar to Lin Qiubai several times, so he subconsciously walked over and bought a copy .

Lin Qiubai dipped a stick into it and tasted it.

The outer layer is coated with a layer of powdered sugar, and the sweet sesame syrup flows out from the outer layer of skin, even if you chew it, it will not stick to your teeth, but it will have a faint sweet fragrance and endless aftertaste.

Lin Qiubai licked his lips and praised the deliciousness. Ning Lang also tasted one, then took out a lump of black scales from his sleeve pocket, forked a ball and handed it over, and the other party immediately poked out a bright red The tongue rolls the ball away.

Lin Qiubai: "...What is this?"

Ning Lang rubbed his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "The Red Winged Lion."

Lin Qiubai: ...

He had seen a red-winged wild lion in the spirit beast map, with wings on its back and sharp eyes, a fusiform lion head that was ferocious and mighty, with desert yellow sand under its paws and a supercilious look that made the monks' hearts flutter.

But now this one is as black as coal, and even the red wings on the back are limp, and he wants to eat before he even opens his eyes, and sniffs everywhere when he smells the fragrance, which is not the same as the one on the map species.

At this moment, it curled up on Ning Lang's palm like a ball of black fur.

It's even weaker than his goldtail.

Ning Lang said: "It's still young, but it will become stronger as it grows."

Lin Qiubai nodded slowly.

The two were chatting about each other, and suddenly Lin Qiubai vaguely heard someone calling him. He turned his head and saw that it was a Daoyan Sect disciple. The red maple pattern on the other's shoulder should be a Chixia Peak disciple. Lin Qiubai didn't recognize him, but the other party recognized him, and ran over with an excited expression while beckoning, and greeted him from a long distance: "Junior Brother Lin!"

The people around hadn't left yet, and they were still the same as before. Seeing this, Lin Qiubai couldn't help but feel that Lin Qiubai's friends and confidants are all over the world.

When the other party came closer, Lin Qiubai blinked: "Who are you?"

"Doesn't Junior Brother recognize me?" Chixia Peak disciple was very frustrated: "We have been to Yuncheng together, and we have also participated in the group music conference together."

Lin Qiubai: "So it was you."

The disciple of Chixia Peak couldn't contain his excitement: "Junior Brother Lin still remember my name?"

In fact, there are quite a few disciples from the same school who went to the group music conference, and the number of people who went to Yuncheng was limited, but Lin Qiubai would not deliberately remember a person's name, but he still remembered that Chixia Peak sent two disciples at that time, one was Xiao Guotang, and a senior who cared about her in every possible way.

He really couldn't remember the exact name, so Lin Qiubai changed the subject to ask about Xiao Guotang's recent situation. Sure enough, when the most beloved junior sister was mentioned, the Chixia Peak disciple's attention was immediately diverted.

According to this Chixia Peak disciple, he came to Jinling with Xiao Guotang. Xiao Guotang was willing to participate in the beauty pageant of the Hundred Flowers Festival, and he wandered outside when he had nothing to do.

The Chixia Peak disciple suggested: "Junior Sister Xiao is still preparing for the appointment, why don't we go and see her together?"

Lin Qiubai agreed.

So the group of people got ready to go to the nave, which was the preparation room for the monks participating in the Hundred Flowers Competition. The two places were not far from each other. After a brief introduction with the deacon at the door, they were released.

As soon as they stepped into the threshold together, the goal of entering was that the handsome men and beautiful women were of a whole higher level. Many people were dressed in fancy dresses and crowded around, including Fairy Charm and Young Master Lanxie, who were busy arranging their crowns and hairpins.

Lin Qiubai and the others were also recognized by many people, and those who were idle were whispering among each other.

"Look there quickly, is that person Lin Qiubai?" "It must be, I can tell at a glance." "Did Lin Qiubai really spend a lot of money on the face of Yu Ergong at the auction?"" I also heard that he showed his fame at the group music conference and solved the three evil tricks." "Didn't he still have a close relationship with the god at the birthday party of Mr. Yu?" "Is it hearsay or is it true?"

Information was exchanged in a hurry.

"It's true that the more you talk, the more you can talk, and you can make it up if you have a lot of friendship with the gods?"

"Is no one paying attention to the key points? Why did Lin Qiubai come here? Could it be that he also wants to participate in the Hundred Flowers Competition?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a sense of crisis, and looked towards the door without any trace.

Soon they noticed that Lin Qiubai was wandering around the nave, then suddenly turned his head and walked into the corner, and everyone suddenly realized that he was here to catch up with friends from the same school.

A few days ago when bed-climbing scandals were popular, Lin Qiubai was already used to those malicious, speculative, and unfamiliar looks, so he didn't take them seriously, and walked in that direction when he found Xiao Guotang.

Xiao Guotang was stealthily applying some fragrance to the skirt, when suddenly her wrist was grabbed, Lin Qiubai said softly: "Don't apply these things."

Lifting his head, Xiao Guotang's face showed the happy expression of reunion after a long absence, and then he looked confused: "Why?"

Just as Lin Qiubai was about to explain, the Charming Fairy walked over with people, surrounded by people around her, she was full of vigor and vigor, her makeup was graceful and charming, her figure was slender and coquettish, and she inadvertently drew a wisp of fragrant fragrance as she walked. Strong fragrance.

The places he passed attracted the attention of countless people, and everyone cast their obsessive eyes on it.

Senior brother Chixiafeng was booing around Xiao Guotang to ask for warmth, but at this moment he couldn't help but look over.

Mr. Lan Xie was in the middle of his hair, and he noticed that the atmosphere around him was unusual, so he also cast his eyes on the show.

The skirt swayed and stopped, and the charming fairy gestured arrogantly: "So you are Lin Qiubai?"

Lin Qiubai patted Xiao Guotang's shoulder reassuringly, raised his head and said, "I reminded you not to touch those incense sticks."

Charming Fairy brushed her hair, even rolled her eyes, she was charming, her tone was casual and dismissive: "What are you?"

Ning Lang was dissatisfied with him a long time ago, and when he wanted to make a move, it was Lin Qiubai who stopped him.

"I will listen to what you say? How can there be such a reason? It's inexplicable. I thought Lin Qiubai was a character who was passed on miraculously, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that." She spoke bluntly, and was fascinated by him The bewildered male cultivators also followed suit and laughed.

It's not a secret that Fairy Charming's private life is chaotic. The secret law of the Acacia sect she practiced is through men's practice. What's more, she has infinite charm. She is always in the mood for Qin, Mu, and Chu. Please, just like this, she clings to one big boss after another and keeps climbing up, so she naturally thinks that Lin Qiubai and her are on the same side——

They all came out of sleep, so how can there be any trifles?

The male cultivators around followed suit.

After ridiculing for a while, Fairy Charm was content and was about to turn her head up and leave, when suddenly the person closest to her screamed in horror: "Ahhhh—"

"Hand, hand—"

"your hands……"

The yell without warning made everyone tremble.

Hearing his terrified screams, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction he was pointing at, and then they all saw a skinny arm. Due to the loss of muscle fullness, the light brown skin was wrinkled and ragged. Blood vessels snaked in such dry arms.If such an arm appeared on the old man's body, it would not seem abnormal, but it would appear extremely abrupt and frightening if it grew on Fairy Charm.

There was silence.

When she received the strange gazes from everyone, Fairy Charm was belatedly looking at her arm. When she saw this, she immediately turned pale from shock, and then burst into a scream that hurt everyone's eardrums: " My hand, what happened to my hand, how did it become like this!"

She couldn't figure it out, let alone other people, and she didn't seem to be given any time to breathe. Fairy Charming watched the other intact arm gradually aging in front of her eyes, and brown ocher spots gradually climbed up from her fingers. The plump and fair arms, followed by her well-maintained skin gradually lost its luster and elasticity, and shriveled inch by inch, and finally the wrinkled skin looked like skin and bones, which looked horrified and ugly.

The people around were also dumbfounded.

Fairy Meiqing boasted that she had a variety of styles, and she had never seen herself like this before. It was unbearable, and she couldn't help covering her face and staggering.

"Fairy, be careful," the servant hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her, and said nervously and panicked, "Did the fairy get bumped and hurt somewhere?" While talking carefully, he found that Fairy Charm had also started to develop old spots on her ankles. All froze.

The male cultivators who were around looked at each other, and couldn't control their goosebumps. At this moment, they couldn't help but slowly move back to get away from Fairy Charm.

This accident happened right in front of my eyes, it was too shocking, Xiao Guotang quietly teased Lin Qiubai: "Junior Brother Lin, what is going on?"

Lin Qiubai said: "It's incense." He had faintly smelled that faint smell when he bumped into someone before, but now he is more determined.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone refuted.

"Impossible!" Mr. Lanxie blushed.

Hearing that his emotional reaction was so violent, everyone knew that Lan Xie also used aromatherapy, and many people who participated in the Hundred Flowers Festival's draft also showed nervous and unnatural emotions, Xiao Guotang suddenly turned pale: "Then I, I was Used it once or twice."

According to Xiao Guotang, the number of votes for Charming Fairy has been steadily higher than that of Bingqing Fairy, but since she discovered that Bingqing Fairy started using a very good-smelling fragrance, the number of votes began to overtake and lead far away. , so I went to the drug store and bought a few bottles with the mentality of buying aromatherapy for good luck.

As for other people's experiences, they are also similar to him, and they all follow suit.

"It can't be the fault of the incense!" Mr. Lanxie's face was pale and pale, and he said quickly: "The aromatherapy medicine practitioners all said that there is no problem."

He speaks eloquently, with a sonorous and forceful tone.

However, as soon as the words fell, there were one after another exclamation in the presence.

Seeing everyone staring at them with eyes full of horror, Lan Xie felt a "thud" in his heart, subconsciously touched the side of his neck, and then felt his hands covered with wrinkled skin and sweat, the dry and ugly skin layered on his neck.

Lanxie's face suddenly turned from flushed to pale, his mind was buzzing, and his eyes were straight.

Witnessing Fairy Charm's aging with his own eyes because it didn't happen to him, he can still comfort himself, but now that he has experienced such a horrible thing, he can no longer deceive himself.

Xiao Guotang was at a loss for what to do in panic, tears rolled in her eyes uncontrollably: "Junior brother Lin, what should I do now, I have used the incense once or twice, will I be as old as them?"

More than one person present found signs of aging after checking their skin, and they all looked at Lin Qiubai eagerly.

Lin Qiubai pondered: "There is a way, that is to sacrifice part of your cultivation, recreate a puppet, and transfer the curse to the puppet."

Xiao Guotang was so frightened by the rapid aging of the two that her eyes turned red, and she said without hesitation, "I am willing."

She couldn't wait, she couldn't delay for a moment, she dragged Lin Qiubai to the back of the separate compartment, the screen separated the inner and outer compartments, and people outside couldn't see what was happening inside even if they stretched their necks, Xiao Guotang sat nervously on the stool : "Brother Lin, what should I do now?"

The substitute puppet is a profound and impenetrable knowledge for most doctors and medicine practitioners. Few people can fully grasp it, but Lin Qiubai has recovered the memory of the 33rd day. There are many puppets in Xianju. Lin Qiubai once disassembled them to look at them and put them back together, so it is not too difficult for him.

But several others were clearly very nervous.

Ning Lang was sweating on his back: "Qiubai, do you need me to do something?"

Senior Brother Chixiafeng was also confused: "Junior Brother Lin, are you sure this is feasible, why don't we find a professional medical practitioner to take a look?"

Xiao Guotang also felt apprehensive and apprehensive. After all, Lin Qiubai is known to be a music cultivator, and the surrogate puppet does not belong to the category of sound cultivation.

The atmosphere was very dignified. Lin Qiubai's fingertips were dexterously dancing in the air. Wisps of cultivation level floated out of the Xiaoguotang Purple Mansion like silk and cocoons. The smoke was woven into strings like silk on the fingertips. A small and lifelike replacement puppet appeared in front of everyone, at first glance it looked like a shrunken Xiao Guotang.

Before they could be surprised, they realized something was wrong. They saw with their own eyes the plump body of the replacement puppet whose spell had been transferred suddenly withered.

The skin gradually cracked and then turned into soot.

Ning Lang was dumbfounded.

As long as she thinks that there is no replacement puppet, she will become like this in the future. Xiao Guotang couldn't help her nose and tears covered her face, hugged Lin Qiubai and cried loudly, kept saying thank you, and then cried: "I I will no longer participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival—”

Senior Brother Chixiafeng was very appetizing, and said quietly: "I don't know how many days I will be thinking about it."

After the Yuncheng incident, Xiao Guotang missed Junior Brother Lin day and night, and now that Junior Brother Lin has become her savior again, she doesn't know how long she will miss it in the future.

Xiao Guotang walked away with tears in his eyes, and when he came out, there were still tears in his eyes but he was smiling, and it was only half a stick of incense before and after, and the panicked crowd immediately seemed to have found their backbone, and they couldn't wait to gather around, Talking about compliments all over the place, they wanted Lin Qiubai to help him remove the spell.

Lanxie hesitated in the same place.

He regarded his face and body as treasures, of course he wanted to break the curse, but he couldn't bear to beg Lin Qiubai for a while.

He and Fairy Meiqing almost thought of going together, thinking that Lin Qiubai was just a guy who got up by his face, but his luck was much better than theirs, why should he lower his self-worth and bow down to beg each other?

The more he thought about it, the more malicious he became, so he stood there without moving.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the next room, and for a moment, the servant ran out of the room in panic, followed by a haggard woman in a red dress. Everyone was caught off guard and almost lost their wits when they saw it——

The woman is thin and shriveled like a living skeleton, with dry wrinkled skin covering her torso, only her shriveled chest is still beating, her hair has lost all her hair, her back is bent like half a foot in a coffin of the living dead.Although ghosts are commonplace for the monks, the nave of the Hundred Flowers Festival is full of handsome men and beautiful women. They were quite frightened by the sudden appearance of an ugly living dead, and then turned their heads to gag.

Someone asked the panicked servant: "Who is this woman?"

The servant's answer surprised everyone: "It's Fairy Charm!"

Everyone couldn't believe it, and they couldn't combine this distorted face with the original charming face. Facing this ugly and old face, they couldn't conscientiously recognize her as a fairy.

Charming Fairy was recuperating in the wing room, but the servant suddenly saw her face and was so frightened that she rushed out. She also chased out subconsciously. At this time, she didn't realize the change in herself. Seeing his old and unrecognizable face, he let out a piercing scream from his throat.

Lan Xie was so frightened that he almost went into cardiac arrest, his handsome fair face was covered with cold sweat.

The heart fell into extreme fear.

He couldn't imagine himself becoming like this in the future.

Lan Xie heard the beating of his heart in his chest, and his heavy breathing became heavier and louder. He finally made up his mind to beg Lin Qiubai. At this time, fear had already captured his high ground, and his self-esteem was ranked behind him.

In just a few breaths of time, he also thought clearly, as long as the beauty can come back and lower his head a little, so what, Lin Qiubai can match up with so many big bosses, why can't he?So the face must not be damaged.

Lin Qiubai didn't know the jealousy and twists and turns in his heart at all. Seeing Lan Xie came over with anticipation: "Lin Xianyou, can you help me too? Help me restore my neck and remove this damn curse." technique?"

"The spell can be removed," Lin Qiubai said truthfully, "but the aging parts cannot be restored."

After listening, Lan Xie's expectant expression gradually stiffened: "Is Lin Xianyou joking?"

Lin Qiubai shook his head.

Thinking that his neck could not return to its original state, Lan Xie's depression kept rising, and he smiled: "I understand, you want money, right? You make a price, how much spirit do you want?" stone?"

"Ten high-grade spirit stones, isn't that enough?"

Ning Lang: ...

In the Dharma-ending Era, he originally thought that these ten high-grade spirit stones were also sky-high prices, but when he remembered that Lin Qiubai spent hundreds of thousands of dollars at the Treasure Gathering, he inexplicably felt that Lan Xie was so expensive.

Sure enough, money corrupts people today.

Ning Lang was ashamed.

Seeing that Lin Qiubai had nothing to say, Lan Xie became annoyed: "You don't want to be a lion, you can make an inch!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that he was agitated. He was afraid that he would offend people to death. He was about to say something to calm down. At this time, a slender figure stepped into the threshold of the hall. Hearing a familiar voice calling his name, Lan Xie turned his head Looking over, his eyes lit up immediately, as if he had grasped the life-saving straw:

"Jing Sheng!"

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