After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

After the Soul Pagoda moved and Liuli Gong recognized Qi Ling as the master, the news spread throughout Qianhe Mountain.

The ninth apprentice of the sect leader, the owner of the glazed bow, these two things combined, Qi Ling became the focus of every cultivator in Qianhe Mountain, even going to the cafeteria to have a meal can cause a storm.

Those people either stuffed him with a bunch of panacea, or satirized him.

In short, there are flatterers and personal attacks.

Wu Nong really couldn't stand it anymore, he wondered how could his high priest be seen as a mascot by so many people?

In front of everyone, he set fire to those miraculous medicines.

Everyone: "?!!"

Good baby!I have kept it for a long time!

When everyone reacted from the pain of losing their baby and planned to settle the score with Wu Nong, he had already dragged Qi Ling out of the cafeteria.

Qi Ling: "Hey, Brother Wu..."

"What?" Wu Nong's tone was not friendly, and he said coldly, "You still want to accept those broken medicines? Don't you like taking medicine? They just want it?"

Qi Ling: "No... I just think they will hate you if you do this."

"You can't beat me, and you still want to rob me?" Wu Nong snorted, "Your legs are healed? You still have to travel so far to eat in the cafeteria."

Qi Ling wanted to ask when I became yours, but he still answered him first: "The medicine given by Senior Brother Chu last time is very useful, it will be cured the next day after using it."

"..." Wu Nong was silent for a long while, and he felt that he hated iron for being weak, and wondered why he didn't bring some pills when he came to the human world, which was much more useful than these rags in the human world.

Otherwise, the high priest must have looked down on these pills.

The two ran out from the cafeteria and met Chu Yu'er on the way.

Chu Yu'er greeted with a smile: "Xiao Jiu! The sect master has something to ask for you."

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment: "..."

Small...nine?

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and it turned out that Wu Nong's face was not very good.

Just as Qi Ling wanted to persuade Wu Nong to calm down, Chu Yu'er had already run up to them and said, "You guys finished eating so soon? That's just right, Xiao Jiu, Master is looking for you, don't delay .”

After all, she noticed Wu Nong's expression in great detail, then glanced at Qi Ling, and said with a snort, "Xiao Jiu, that's what I call my juniors and younger sisters in the sect, and it definitely doesn't mean to be close."

Qi Ling: "..."

He tilted his head unnaturally, always feeling that the sixth senior sister seemed to understand something: "Zhang... why does Master want me?"

He thought to himself: I can't settle the matter with the Soul Pagoda. After all, I took away his two treasures.

Chu Yu'er: "It seems to be about the artifact. Oh, don't worry, Master will not make things difficult."

Even if Chu Yu'er said so, Qi Ling was still worried.

Chu Yu'er urged: "Well, if you don't know how to control a sword, you should hurry up. If it doesn't work...you ask this Wu Xiaoxian to take you there?"

Qi Ling: "..."

Wu Nong Yujian took Qi Ling to the head of the gate, and stood guard outside the gate.

In the hall, Qi Ling went in and saw no one.

He narrowed his eyes to perceive, and once again confirmed that the spiritual power on the mysterious fan had been suppressed by the glazed bow, and there would be no flaws, so he dared to take another step.

In the huge room, only the Phaseless Sanyuan Plate placed in the center attracted Qi Ling's attention.

He walked over, and the shape of the Mind Dao Wuxiang Sanyuan Disk was like a magnified Fengshui compass.

On the plate was a bronze mirror that was shattered into shape, and it seemed to be a phaseless mirror.

The phaseless mirror is broken, and no matter how many things can be deduced from the phaseless ternary disc, it cannot be displayed. This artifact is equivalent to useless.

A thought flashed through Qi Ling's mind - the head of the sect didn't ask him to repair the Mirror without Phase, did he?

I thought so, and it turned out to be the case.

"How does it feel to be my apprentice?"

Qi Ling was looking carefully at the Wuxiang mirror, when he turned around and suddenly met the face of the master, he called out, subconsciously took a few steps back, and stopped when he bumped into the Wuxiang Sanyuan disk.

"Master..." Qi Ling regained his composure, still a little uncomfortable with this name.

The head of the sect indifferently looked at the Phaseless Sanyuan Pan behind him, his eyes were almost oblivious to something strange, as if he had discovered something, but he quickly returned to normal.He walked around Qi Ling, stood on the side of the mirror and said: "You should have guessed it, I came to you to repair this mirror."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have released the artifact so blatantly.

Qi Ling understood that to restore the Phaseless Mirror, he could only use the other two artifacts.

"You have doubts, why did you put the glazed bow in such a dangerous place as the Soul Pagoda." The headmaster went around to the other side of the hall, not knowing what to get, and explained: "The divine weapon is difficult to control. After the arrow shot at Demon Lord Fan Ji, the glazed bow could no longer be driven, so it was sealed in the soul tower."

"Since the Liuli Bow has recognized you as master, the Linyang faction has no right to take it back." The leader brought a scroll over, but didn't open it, just held it in his hand, "It's just that I can invite disciples to help me as my master?" Busy, fix the non-phase mirror?"

After translating these words, Qi Ling felt that to put it bluntly, it was helping, but to put it bluntly, wasn't it just to mess with Song Deng and him?

But in the next second, he thought that this was his master, and he must never think about these words in the future.

He said: "It can be done, but... I don't know how to fix it."

The leader: "You don't need to learn, the glass bow can feel the master's thoughts, you just need to shoot the arrow."

Qi Ling nodded, and his eyes fell on the scroll in the master's hand from time to time.

Repairing the Phaseless Mirror was indeed as the leader said, Qi Ling just wanted it in his heart, when the glazed bow hit the Phaseless Mirror, it would automatically entangle the spiritual power, seamlessly closing the cracks in the Phaseless Mirror.

Qi Ling heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been relieved from a heavy burden, and turned to see the master staring at him for a moment.

Qi Ling laughed dryly: "If the master has nothing else to do, the disciple will leave first?"

"stop."

Qi Ling: "..."

He quietly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, thinking that the mysterious fan just now would not have any spiritual resonance, right?But he has been paying attention, and there is no spiritual power coming out.

The Phaseless Mirror was repaired, and the headmaster was not in a hurry to check it, he just unfolded the scroll in his hand in front of Qi Ling, it turned out that it was a painting.

There are two people in the painting, to be precise, a human woman and a demon man.The demon man had a mask on his face so he couldn't see his face clearly, while the woman was sitting on a boulder with her eyes closed, her pair of soft blades gently covering the demon man's horns.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the relationship between the two people is not simple, like a loving couple.

"Have you ever seen the woman in this painting?" the headmaster asked indifferently.

Qi Ling shook his head and said, "This face...can't see clearly."

Even if he saw it clearly, let alone whether he had seen it or not, even if he had, he would not remember it.

What's even more strange is, why did Master ask him?He thinks he's seen it?

"..." The head didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't take his eyes off the painting.

Qi Ling thought to himself: Wu Nong should be waiting outside, if Master doesn't let me go out again, Wu Nong might rush in to find him.

"In the land of Suzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, people often drown and die recently." The headmaster's expression became a little bleak, he closed the scroll, and went to put the scroll on his own, "Local officials have come to Yangpai many times, I hope we can send people there Check."

Qi Ling was stunned, why did the head of Xindao change the subject so quickly?And according to what he meant, wouldn't it be that he was asked to solve this matter?

The headmaster put the scroll away, raised his eyes and said two words in a low voice: "You go."

"..." Qi Ling froze for a second, he didn't know spiritual power, and he hadn't learned anything at the beginning, so why did he have to do such a deadly task?

"You can go with your seniors and sisters from the same sect." Seeing his stunned look, the sect master added: "Or... the foreign cultivator of Wuding Peak who participated in the winter test with you."

Qi Ling: "..."

He choked for a moment, not knowing what to say.

It seems that because he got the glazed bow, a lot of people and troubles, as well as the affair with Wu Nong, have been spread a lot.After hundreds of people add bricks and tiles, it is uncertain what it will look like.

This is exactly in response to the sentence: There are many people who are popular.

The Linyang faction is located in Jinyang City, not very far from Jiangnan. It takes half a day to control the sword, but it takes a whole day and night to travel by water.

There were four of them on this trip, Chu Yu'er and Chu Zhijian set off with their swords earlier, while Wu Nong took the waterway together because Qi Ling was afraid of heights.

This allows for more alone time.

The weather was fine, cloudless.Wu Nong leaned on the side to read a book, while Qi Ling sat on the bow of the boat. He touched his mouth with his hand, but it still hurt a little.

Because his mouth was broken, he had to be careful when eating these few days. He accidentally ate a spicy dish once, and his mouth was swollen with pain.Now that Qi Ling is free, he picks up the wound on his mouth and said somewhat dissatisfied: "Brother Wu, are you a dog?"

"...Who is more like a dog?" Wu Nong turned his head away, leaning to one side in a sad mood.

Qi Ling thought about it, and indeed his mouth should be more ruthless than what he said.

But Wu Nong bit it twice, he only bit it once, after all, he was at a disadvantage.

"What are you reading?" Qi Ling saw that he had never left the book since he got on the boat, and from time to time his ears turned red and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"let me see."

Wu Nong dodged it, and Qi Ling frowned slightly, taking it easy.

Don't show it, there is a problem.

He stood up to grab the book, but Wu Nong avoided it again.Qi Ling made too much movement when getting up, the boat swayed under his feet, he fell a few steps forward, and was about to fall overboard, Wu Nong threw away the book and pulled him back.

Qi Ling only felt dizzy for a few seconds, and when he realized it, he fell on the boat with Wu Nong on his back

In the next second, the book fell on his face with a "snap".

Qi Ling yelled, thinking that he would not be disfigured by this, would he?

The hull of the boat hadn't stopped shaking, he struggled to push the book aside to think about it, but was stunned when he saw the things on it, his whole face turned red immediately starting from the base of his ears.

Close the book and take a look at the title: "Mandarin Duck and Acacia: The Art of the House"

Qi Ling: "..."

Wu Nong didn't want to tell Qi Ling about this, he wanted to tell him to praise his progress the next time he did it, since he was seen, there was nothing he could do about it.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and said in his heart: Seeing that the deity has worked so hard for him, the high priest will definitely praise the deity.

"Wu Nong—!" Qi Ling climbed up from him, blushing and shouted, if there was no one around them, this sound might have attracted a lot of attention.

Wu Nong responded, and seeing the excited look of the high priest, he closed his eyes and was ready to accept Kua Kua.

I even want to give the high priest an experience on the spot.

In the next second, someone punched him hard in the abdomen, and the pain caught him off guard and let out a muffled groan.

Then, he heard the sound of something falling into the water.

Qi Ling's face was sullen, his ears were red to his neck, and he pointed at the book he threw down with trembling fingers and said calmly: "Hey, go and pick it up."

Wu Nong: "..."