Wait, I turned out to be a pot! [Quick Transmigration]

A crack appeared on Qin Yue's indifferent face: "You really know Phantom Wing? What is your identity?"

"Cough, I can tell you my identity, but why don't you let me down first? Talk in a different position?" Although Tang Siwen was not afraid of being hung in midair like this, it was really cold when the cold wind blew.

Qin Yue frowned, as if thinking about how credible this man's words were.

Looking at Qin Yue's expression, Tang Siwen added: "Or... you don't hang people in the air like this, you are worried that I will run away, and you can't catch me?"

After all, Qin Yue in this world is still a 16-year-old child.

Inspired by such a simple act, he showed some contempt on his face, and said, "Even if I put you down, you won't be able to run away. What am I afraid of?"

Having said that, he circled around in the air, found a riverside in the back mountain, and landed slowly.

Tang Siwen, who finally stepped on the ground, heaved a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and said to Qin Yue: "I not only know Phantom Wing, but also your coat of arms."

Now, Qin Yue was really surprised, and his voice was a little higher: "My coat of arms?! How is this possible?!"

Tang Siwen stopped talking, and simply took advantage of the moonlight, picked up a branch, and carved it on the muddy ground by the river.

He didn't know how many times he had seen the pattern of this coat of arms in the last world, and he didn't know how many times he had copied it. Even if he didn't try to recall it deliberately, his arm muscles also had memory, and he could draw ten to ten with just one stroke. .

After a while, Tang Siwen tapped the branch on the ground, and said to Qin Yue: "Look, is this unique to His Highness, the unique coat of arms of the entire Kingdom of Phantom Wings?"

Hearing this call, Qin Yue looked at the graphic again, then at Tang Siwen, and finally made an expression of enlightenment: "Are you sent by the queen mother?"

Tang Siwen squeezed the center of his brows, and said a little tiredly: "Your Highness, your queen mother has been summoned by the god of elves, and she is no longer in this world, so how could you send me here?"

As he spoke, he sighed again: This child is really not cute!At this time, don't forget to set yourself up!

Hearing this, Qin Yue showed some real hesitation: "You know about my mother, what on earth do you...?"

Tang Siwen followed Qin Yue's words just now, and said: "Of course I was sent by His Majesty the King to assist you. After all, the Eastern Continent is very different from the Phantom Wing Country in the West. You have just grown up and are alone. Your Majesty is worried about you. There will be discomfort, so order me to secretly... er, guide you."

He originally wanted to say "protection", but when he thought about his utter incompetence, how could he talk about "protection"?

Qin Yue turned his head, looked at the reflection of the moon in the river, and fell silent.

His silence made Tang Siwen feel a little uneasy, and secretly glanced at his profile under the moonlight.

After a while, Qin Yue said: "Then my father told you that he ordered me to come to this Eastern Continent alone according to the astrologer's request, and he wanted to join this Qingyun sect. What exactly did he ask me to find?" Something?" That tone, with a bit of bewilderment and confusion, really looked like a helpless teenager.

Looking for something?Tang Siwen was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't ask directly, so he could only look at Qin Yue's face and mumbled: "This... probably His Majesty wants you to practice it well. After you have some comprehension, you will naturally be able to Understand."

With such a plausible explanation, Qin Yue actually didn't refute it. Instead, he thought about it seriously, nodded and said: "Well, it will indeed be what the father did. It seems that you were indeed sent by the father."

He turned around, bowed to Tang Siwen, and said: "In that case, I was the one who was rude during the day, please forgive me."

As soon as Qin Yue finished speaking, Tang Siwen saw that the progress bar of [Main Task 1] slowly increased a little, from 0% to 5%. The following [Progress] reads:

[The distrust of certain NPCs towards the host has been slightly reduced.Please the host make persistent efforts! 】

Well, dare to love this person who went to heaven and painted pictures, cheated and apologized, and the result is only "a slight decrease in the sense of distrust"?Tang Siwen helped his forehead, but felt that there was a long way to go.

"By the way, since you were sent by your father, why are you still a direct disciple of old man Mingyuan in this Qingyun sect?" Qin Yue asked again.

"Well, I was here in the first place. It was some chance that I met His Majesty the King when I was traveling in the Western Continent. It was just a coincidence that I was entrusted by him this time." Tang Siwen continued to babble.

"That's it." Qin Yue was a little disappointed.

"What's the matter? Do you have any questions?" Seeing Qin Yue's lost expression, Tang Siwen was a little puzzled.

Qin Yue shook his head: "That's all. I thought you, like me, came from the western continent. When I find something, I will go back."

Tang Siwen stared at Qin Yue's face, thought for a while, and finally understood - 16-year-old Qin Yue, actually, homesick? !

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that a prince well-clothed and well-fed suddenly concealed his identity and went to a completely strange country to complete the mission alone. The peers around him were all "foreign races", and he didn't even have a companion who could talk with him at ease. It's perfectly normal to feel homesick.

Thinking about it this way, Tang Siwen felt a little extra pity, and said proactively: "Well, you don't sleep much at night anyway, why don't I chat with you about the Kingdom of Phantom Wings every night in the future , how are you?"

Qin Yue glanced at him, his snow-white cheeks seemed to be a little more flushed, snorted in his nose, and said coldly: "I don't care if there is anything to talk about."

Although Qin Yue said so, Tang Siwen clearly saw that the progress of [Main Task 1] has become [10%], and the progress has become [Specific NPC's favorability towards the host has increased slightly, please host Keep up the shameless spirit! 】

Tang Siwen was too lazy to argue with the system, and said, "It's because I can't sleep anyway, so I dragged you to chat with me, so it's okay for the head office?"

Qin Yue snorted again, raised his eyebrows, and looked like "Since you insist on me accompanying you, then I will reluctantly agree".

Looking at Qin Yue's upright appearance, Tang Siwen smiled and said: "You have been out for a while, and the moon is enough, so you should hurry back to Qixinzhai, otherwise other disciples will find that you go out late at night, and you will always Not good." Now he is urging Qin Yue to go back. On the one hand, he is really worried that his whereabouts will be discovered. On the other hand, if he delays for too long, and he turns back in front of Qin Yue, the game should directly fail.

Qin Yue nodded, stretched out his hand to him, and said, "OK, I'll take you back."

In the previous world, if Qin Yue wanted to fly with him, he would either hug him horizontally, or let him sit in his arms with peace of mind, but now... Tang Siwen can't count on it.

Sure enough, Qin Yue scooped it up with one hand, passed his arm around Tang Siwen's armpit, supported him like this, and jumped into the air.

Of course, this posture is not comfortable, but it is still a little better than the way of carrying like a golden eagle catching a wild boar at the beginning.Tang Siwen sighed in his heart about the "promotion" of his status, and at the same time moved his hand, and quietly put the pot hidden in his palm on Qin Yue's hand.

Instantly, the skill [Tasting] was activated.Qin Yue's mental activities at this time can be clearly seen:

[Why didn't the father send a highly skilled person?This guy doesn't have much skill at first glance, at most he knows some spells, how can he help me?His only advantage, besides not being stupid, is probably that he is not ugly.Tch, when it comes to looks, the members of our Phantom Wing Clan look better.He's just one, and he doesn't look too annoying. 】

Tang Siwen, who is "not stupid", "not ugly" and "not too annoying to look at", silently moved his hand away, cut off this skill, and thought in his heart: Well, the juvenile version of Qin Yue is more accurate Neither are cute.

The next day, the teenagers of Qixinzhai got up before dawn. After tidying up and cleaning the courtyard, they rushed to attend the morning class with other inner disciples.

This morning class does not teach any mental methods, it only talks about the Dao and the principles of the operation of all things, which is a part of self-cultivation.

After morning class, it is breakfast.After dinner, the teenagers, led by Hao Jinnian, He Yunzhi's chief disciple, went to the back mountain to officially start today's "chores".

The specific content of this job sounds very simple at first glance-picking mulberries.

However, when the teenagers saw the mulberry tree raised by the Qingyun sect, they couldn't help feeling a little weak in their legs.

Usually, the mulberry tree is no more than ten feet tall, but this Qingyun school's mulberry tree has absorbed some spiritual energy, and it has grown into a towering tree, reaching straight into the sky.

Such a big tree is not one or two, but it occupies the entire mountain.Looking around, the mountains and plains are full of dark green, and the leaves are whirling, bringing out a little dark purple.

This Hao Jinnian looked to be in his twenties, with a beautiful long face and a generous demeanor.He stood under the tree, turned around and smiled at the teenagers: "Everyone, there are a total of 310 five mulberry trees here, and each tree bears no less than ten thousand mulberry seeds. Please work hard, and within three days, all the mulberry trees will be harvested. of mulberries."

Only then did the teenagers realize that the so-called "chores" of the Qingyun School were actually part of the trial.To complete this task, one needs good physical fitness, not weak eyesight, flexible hands and feet, and good cooperation to pick such a huge amount of mulberries in such a short period of time.

At that moment, someone carried a basket on his back and climbed up the tree slowly.

As for Qin Yue, he chose the biggest one, stepped on his feet, and jumped to the top of the branch with a whimper.

Then, he waved his hand a few times, and the mulberries that were all over the branch, as if he had heard some order, obediently left the branch and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Hao Jinnian's complexion changed, and he was rather hesitant.

He was just about to stop Qin Yue, but he heard someone calling him: "Nephew Jinnian!"

Hearing this clear voice, Hao Jinnian turned his head quickly, unable to take back the smile on his face: "Uncle Six! It's you! Why are you here!"

The one who made the sound was naturally Tang Siwen.In fact, he inquired about today's trial venue early in the morning, and waited in the mulberry forest after dinner.

However, he only smiled gently and said, "I'll come and have a look. Are these children still used to it?"

Hao Jinnian shook his head and said: "Uncle Six, everyone else is fine, but Qin Yue, who is the least ignorant of the rules, is stealing and playing tricks again today!"

In fact, Tang Siwen had already seen that Qin Yue once again used the power of phantom wings to "pick" the mulberries lightly and skillfully.Although Qin Yue acted effortlessly, Tang Siwen didn't feel joy in his heart, instead he was worried: Qin Yue relied so much on the power of phantom wings, but he was bound to be unable to use this power for a period of time in the future , can only rely on solid physical skills.If he is indulged like this and ignores the practice of physical skills, how will he protect himself in the future?

Seeing that Tang Siwen didn't say a word, Hao Jinnian took a step forward, pursed his lower lip, his eyes sparkled, and said: "Uncle Six, look at him, he used some kind of technique, he didn't even touch the mulberries with his hands, just It’s all been suppressed—what kind of orthodox kung fu is this? It must be some crooked way! In my opinion, I might as well report to Master right now, saying that this kid came from a wrong path, and get kicked out of the house as soon as possible.”