Urban Witcher

Qing Yunzi laughed and started to eat himself.

"Hey, you are biased!" Ye Shaoyang also grabbed a jerk leg and ate it.

Daofeng came over, smelled it, and said, "It's not as good as the roasted jerky from Lao Li's."

Ye Shaoyang also said: "No, it's far away. But Lao Li died a long time ago."

"When did this happen?"

"It's been a few years since you left. His son took over selling roast chicken, and the taste is far worse."

Qingyunzi said: "The taste is average, but it's rare that Su Qinzhang is filial. This kid is quite good."

Pointing to Daofeng, he said to Su Qinzhang, "Your elder brother."

Although he had spoken before, Qing Yunzi personally introduced it, which had a different meaning. Su Qinzhang quickly got up and saluted Daofeng.

There was not enough firewood, so Su Qinzhang went to pick it up immediately.

Daofeng said: "The master belongs to Shaoyang, no one can snatch it away."

Qingyunzi snorted and said, "Xuanqing Mountain is mine, I want you to tell me."

"He can be in charge, but the position of head must belong to Shaoyang." Daofeng said in an unquestionable tone.

Qing Yunzi squinted his eyes at him and said: "After the Longhua meeting, Shaoyang may be criticized by others."

"It's just ants, they can only make noise."

Qing Yunzi understood what he meant and nodded.

This topic ends here.

A pot of seafood, the master and the apprentice almost vomited out. Qing Yunzi patted his stomach, and said to Ye Shaoyang: "Get some tea."

Knowing this well, Ye Shaoyang cleaned the bowl, poured half a bowl of water, then took out a few packets of powder from his backpack and poured them into the bowl in turn.

These are magical medicines such as dragon antler and green grass. When they are combined together and activated by magic, they will produce a magical taste, like wine in the world. It is very spicy and irritating, but people who are used to it Go love it.

Following Ye Shaoyang's practice, he baked it with stellar air, and the water in the bowl steamed up, stirring several magic medicines, gradually forming a translucent viscous liquid.

"What is this!" Rui Lengyu asked after smelling a strange smell.

"This is called Yinyang ** soup. As the name suggests, it was originally given to ghosts to drink. After drinking, ghosts will not have any side effects. They are just drunk, their minds are lost, and the secrets hidden in their hearts are easily revealed. But this Yinyang **Soup people can also drink it, but the taste is a bit strange, like drinking ginger soup.”

Ye Shaoyang said quite proudly, "Drinking the Yinyang ** soup is a repertoire for the three of us, the master and the apprentice. In the past, every time we finished the practice, we always had to take such a sip."

When the foam in the bowl disappeared, Ye Shaoyang handed the bowl to Qing Yunzi.

Qingyunzi took it, shook it a few times, gulped down a few sips like porridge, smacked his lips, and passed it to Ye Shaoyang, who also took a sip, and passed it to Rui Lengyu. "Taste."

"Can I not drink?" Rui Lengyu frowned, but still took a sip, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was drinking.

Then, under Ye Shaoyang's signal, he handed it to Yang Gongzi.

Yang Gongzi, Chen Lu, and Dao Feng also took turns to drink. Everyone looked at it and smiled at each other.

"You have a sip too." Daofeng gave Su Qinzhang the Yinyang soup.

Of course Su Qinzhang understood that this was an acknowledgment that he was one of his own. Although he hated this weird drink, he took it up and drank it in one gulp.

After a while, I became dizzy and passed out on the beach.

The three girls, regardless of human or ghost, were also drunk.

"I knew it would be like this. Anyone who drinks for the first time is not drunk." Ye Shaoyang laughed.

The three master and apprentice sat around the bonfire, facing each other in silence.

Qingyunzi took a few handfuls of sand and threw them on the bonfire, extinguished the bonfire, then took a piece of firewood and started to draw on the sand.

At first Ye Shaoyang thought that he was just painting for fun, but after looking at it for a while, he was shocked. What he painted was the trend of the mountain where the Xuankong Temple is located!

In an instant, he understood something, looked up at Daofeng, and also watched Qingyunzi's painting intently.

It took about ten minutes for Qing Yunzi to draw the picture of the entire mountain, and then use the most concise lines to draw the breath circulation trajectory of the formation. After finishing the work, rest for ten seconds, stand up, scoop up the sand with your feet, and cover everything without leaving a trace.

"Together is fate, don't force it when the fate is over. Daofeng, the fate between you and me as a teacher and apprentice is over, and there is no need to see each other again in the future." Standing by the sea, Qing Yunzi said, looking at the vast ocean waves.

Daofeng stood up, facing Qingyunzi's back, and bowed down for the last time, he had only kneeled down to Qingyunzi in his life.

Then, with Mr. Yang in one hand and Chen Lu in the other, he quickly sprinted towards the Y shadow on the island.

"Tao Feng!"

Ye Shaoyang yelled loudly, but Daofeng didn't stop.

Ye Shaoyang stared blankly at his figure disappearing, then turned his head to look at Qing Yunzi.

Qing Yunzi hunched over, with his hands behind his back, looking very much like an ordinary old man.

It took a long time for Rui Lengyu to wake up, and then Su Qinzhang also woke up. Qing Yunzi asked everyone to go back separately, and made an appointment with Ye Shaoyang to go up the mountain together tomorrow to meet the two celestial masters.

Rui Lengyu had just arrived, and hadn't had time to find Xuankong Temple to arrange a place to stay.

Ye Shaoyang simply took her back to his room, briefly told what happened after he went to the island, and then discussed what should be done at the Longhua meeting.

Although he is determined to help Daofeng, the specific method needs to be planned.

Rui Lengyu made many pertinent opinions.

"Okay, it depends on the arrangement of Wuji Celestial Master for the formation, let's discuss it later, let's sleep first." Rui Lengyu said, lying down on the bed.

Ye Shaoyang turned to leave, but Rui Lengyu grabbed him and asked, "Why are you going?"

"You sleep here. I'll go find Master or the Four Treasures and sleep with them overnight. Otherwise, this room is not like Master's. There are benches. You can only sleep on the floor if you stay here."

Rui Lengyu stepped aside and said: "It's late at night, don't go, you go to bed, we sleep on one side, just don't touch me."

"This... I'm afraid I can't help it, no, I can't help it." Although Ye Shaoyang really wanted to go to bed with him, Ye Shaoyang still told the truth.

"Then you'd better go."

After Ye Shaoyang went out, he waited for her to get up and locked the door, then went to Sibao's residence, slept with him all night, woke up the next morning, went to see Rui Lengyu, and then went to Qingyunzi together.

The three masters and apprentices went up the mountain together.

The mountain gate of Xuankong Temple was wide open, and there was a row of Taoist priests standing outside the door. There were three people in the first row. Ye Shaoyang recognized two of them at a glance: Zhang Yun and Su Mo.

On the other side of Su Mo, there was a little girl, at most eleven or twelve years old, with ponytails and big watery eyes, she looked cute and cute.

"This is the widow of the third child of Xuankong Sixiu." Sibao pouted at the little girl and whispered to Ye Shaoyang.

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