There were no tables and chairs in the hall, and nine tables were arranged in threes and threes, each equipped with four futons.
Yang Wu took her food and sat down on a few tables at random and ate alone.
Chong Yu didn't see anyone, and he didn't know what he was doing.
After eating, rinse the dishes with your hands and feet and put them away.
She didn't do these things for a long time in her previous life, and she became familiar with it again after she was reincarnated to help her mother and sister in the Yang family.
Suddenly, I heard Chong Yu calling her in the hall: "Little five, little five." ” Yang Wu responded, shook the water in his hand and walked out, raised his eyes and saw Chong Yu's face, and couldn't help laughing.
"What's wrong" Chong Yu was inexplicable.
Yang Wu pursed his lips and smiled, pointing to his cheek: "Here." ” Chong Yu touched it with his hand and wiped a finger black, which turned out to be stained with ink.
I also laughed, and after reciting a purification formula, the ink color disappeared.
It's so convenient.
Yang Wu smiled and said: "Real people are writing" "Calculate a pill recipe."
Chong Yu said, "There is a strange recipe, which is not very familiar, so it has to be recalculated." ” Hearing that this kind of professional knowledge was involved, or a professional secret, Yang Wu didn't ask any more questions, but was only curious: "Real person, do you usually take a bath?"
Chong Yu said speechlessly: "Naturally, you have to wash." ” "But if you recite a mantra, it will be clean."
"That's just a pure, only to get rid of the filth from the outside.
Even if it does not get dust, the human body itself has debris and waste discharged from the body surface.
Cultivators have few impurities in their bodies, but they still have them after all. ” "There is still a toilet in the clean room" Yang Wuyi's big eyes blinked, looking at Chong Yu.
"I don't."
Chong Yu's cheek twitched, "I have been in the valley for many years, and I have not been disturbed by the reincarnation of grains for a long time."
But the young disciples in the sect still need it.
They can't clear the valley yet, and they still need to be reincarnated every day.
Unless you are willing to eat and drink, you only take Bigu Dan. ” "Then you don't have to eat, do you?"
"Exactly."
"If there is a disaster year, there is Bigu Dan, which can save many lives."
It's just a small talk, but the topic suddenly came here, Chong Yu couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and glanced at her.
Changing out of the tattered old clothes, Yang Wu didn't wear those cumbersome long skirts, but only picked out a light cyan boy's clothes.
The light color effectively fades the impression of dark skin, and the whole person looks a lot more pleasing to the eye.
Chong Yu took a closer look at her face, only to find that her facial features were actually good, but it was only because she was too dark and thin that people felt ugly at first glance and didn't want to take a closer look.
"Why did you suddenly think of this?"
he asked.
Yang Wu was silent for a moment, and said: "We have monsters there, and after two years of drought, many children in the village who were born have not been able to feed.
My eldest sister also sold it last year."
I see, Chong Yu bowed his head and asked, "What happened to that monster later?"
"An immortal chief has extinguished.
The drought was solved. ” "There's a monster at work, so I can intervene.
But if it is purely the power of natural creation, we cultivators will not interfere. ” "Why" "Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, naturally we must conform to the way of heaven, how can we go against the sky."
Chong Yu replied as a matter of course.
But human beings explore knowledge and develop technology, isn't it just to defy the sky This is a difference in values, Yang Wu did not argue, only said: "Understood." ” Got it, really got it, but it's just a child.
If you really understand it, you have this intelligence, but you can't cultivate, it's a pity.
After thinking about it, he remembered why he came downstairs for, and Chong Yu couldn't help but support his forehead.
"I told you to be idle, and I forgot why I called you.
Come, reach out" Yang Wu obediently stretched out his hand, the wind blade grazed his fingertips, and a drop of bright red blood oozed out, trembling.
Chong Yu took out a vial, and the blood beads flew into the bottle in a flicker.
"What is this going to do, real person," she asked quietly.
"Calculate the Dan Fang."
Chong Yu only left a sentence, and hurried upstairs.
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Before his figure disappeared, Yang Wu hurriedly asked, "Real person, can you go outside the house?"
"Yes."
Chong Yu's voice floated down from upstairs, "Just don't jump ship" Yang Wuguaner.
Pushing open the door, it was white outside, and the ship was passing through a cloud.
Soon, out of the clouds, the sun was dazzling.
At such heights, the temperature on the deck was the same as in the room, and there was only a small breeze.
The air whistling in the air could be heard with your ears up, and not a single blow could be blown on the deck.
Yang Wu grabbed the edge of the boat, and his little hands tried to poke out, and sure enough, he touched a layer of force field.
This layer of force field envelops the ship and protects it from the outside air currents at all.
She withdrew her hand and looked down at the edge of the boat.
The big expanses are green.
The river is as thin as a silver band.
You can also see some black areas, which should be inhabited towns or villages.
She cupped her cheeks and recalled the conversation between Shicai and Chong Yu.
Calculate Dan Fang, he said.
With her blood.
He answered this sentence without looking at her.
I have a very bad premonition on the road ahead For the next few days, she didn't see Chong Yu's figure, guessing that he might still be locked in the room to calculate his Danfang.
She pulled out a split blouse and pants from the box, tightened her belt, and ran around the deck.
The ship, which unfolded its second weight, looked like it could carry dozens of people, and was about 200 meters long in a circle from bow to stern.
She has short calves, just not too small, and runs around in circles.
The food has improved, the nutrition has kept up, and I feel that I have a lot of strength when I start running.
The only bad thing is that it's too sunburned.
The ship flew high, above the clouds, and the sun was not blocked.
Yang Wu felt as if she was getting darker, but considering the unknown future, she still chose to make her body stronger than her love for beauty.
Even if you run away, you have to run faster.
On deck, the scenery is unobstructed.
She often ran and could see other monks flying in the sky.
There are those who step on long swords, some who sit in sedan chairs, some who lie on soft collapses, and those who ride on strange beasts.
But no matter what they stepped on or sat underneath their buttocks, these monks who could fly in the sky seemed so comfortable and chic.
As he was running, he saw a white-bearded old man riding a big gourd flying diagonally in front of him.
She stopped to look at him.
The old man was lying on a big gourd, holding a small gourd and drinking.
Feeling the sight, I turned around and saw that it was a little girl, so I smiled at her.
The gourd and the flying boat crossed and flew in two different directions.
Yang Wu stood on the side of the ship, looking in the direction where the gourd had disappeared.
Only at this time would she feel slightly disappointed that she couldn't practice.
Both vehicles were not slow, and in the blink of an eye, the gourd disappeared into the clouds.
Yang Wu turned his head and was about to continue running, but Chong Yu's voice sounded above his head.
When he looked up, he pushed open the window and looked down at her: "It's dark enough for you to run around, don't bask in the sun anymore." ” "That's not going to work."
Yang Wu crossed his waist and tilted his head and smiled, "I don't move, my body is dull." ” After thinking about it, he asked with a smile: "Real person, do you have a knife, my father said that if you don't practice kung fu for a day, you will put it down."
I haven't practiced in days.
Simply put, it not only conveyed that she knew kung fu, but also planted it on her father's head.
Chong Yu looked at her dark and shiny skin, very upset, and casually took out a knife from the storage magic weapon and threw it down.
The knife fell on top of Yang Wu's head and levitated.
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Yang Wu jumped up, grabbed the knife in his hand, and found that it was a short knife, and the size was just right for her.
She grinned, "Thank you, real person."
A mouthful of snow-white teeth makes the skin even darker than you can see.
"Real people, here."
She pointed to her forehead and ran away with the knife.
Chong Yu wiped his forehead with his hand and wiped his hand with ink.
After casting a purification trick, Yang Wu had already run to the bow of the boat.
Chong Yuwu was upset there, and muttered in pieces: "It's like a girl's house, I've never seen a little girl so unbeautiful." ” "Hei Cheng is like this, how can a person who is so picky as a junior brother stand it."
"I can't say it, I have to add some whitening herbs."
Chong Yu locked up in his room every day to drum up his Danfang, although he didn't go out to see, he could also use his divine sense to detect the movements on the ship.
Yang Wu cooks three meals a day by himself every day, cleans up the dishes and stoves by himself, and spends most of the day either running or practicing knives.
If there is a mortal master present, he will be amazed at the exquisite sword skills of this female baby.
But in the eyes of monks like Chong Yu, there is neither aura nor true power, and it does not have any lethality at all.
He didn't take it to heart.
I just think that this girl has a regular schedule and rest, is very diligent and self-disciplined in practice, takes care of herself in her daily life, and never bothers him when she has nothing to do, she is really a good child.
Yang Wu knew that Chong Yu was going to take her to Changtian Sect.
But I don't know where Changtian Sect is, how far it is, and how long the journey will take.
Chong Yu didn't say, and she didn't ask.
So the ship flew in the sky for about ten days, and she watched the stars on the deck at night, and found that the direction of travel was slightly different from the one at first.
On the second day, she asked Chongyu.
Chong Yu raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "How do you know?"
"Look at the position of the stars."
Her expression was natural, "When we go into the mountains, we are most likely to get lost."
Look at the sparseness of the canopy during the day and the location of the stars at night. ” Chong Yu said: "My Danfang has already calculated, and now I will go and get some herbs nearby." ” This "near" went to the palace "nearby".
The ship hovered directly in front of the main hall of the Imperial Palace.
Yang Wu looked at the uncle who was often stained with ink on weekdays and didn't know it, at this time, his clothes were fluttering, and he was bubbling up and down with a fairy aura all over his body, and he was not polite to accept a middle-aged man who looked like he was obviously the emperor of the people.
The waiter held the box and gave Chong Yu a look.
The emperor sweated on his forehead, called him "Shangxian", and repeatedly asked for sin: "Duolong grass is only twenty years old, and the blood fruit cannot be found, according to what Shangxian said, I have found sixty years of Jinqing flowers to replace."
Chong Yu flicked his long sleeves, put away all those boxes, and said, "That's it, the Lingxue Fruit is not produced here."
As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle and handed it over.
The emperor bowed down and took it with both hands, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but thank him: "Thank you to the immortals for giving me the elixir."
"Real people."
"Hmm" "What kind of medicine did you give him?"
"It's just some elixir that can make him live a few more years."
"Immortality" Chong Yu smiled: "What cultivators can't do yet, how can mortals be immortal with a few pills." ” "But he can live longer."
"It's only a few years."
"That's also a lifespan, doesn't it mean that you can't interfere with the Heavenly Dao at will?"
"Exactly."
Chong Yu looked approvingly and said, "I can't intervene, so it's just to extend my life, not my life." ” Yang Wunier has long discovered that Chong Yu, a real person, is very good as a teacher, and when he is interested, he can talk to you eloquently.
She put on a "deaf ear" appearance.
Chong Yu said: "What is the number of life expectancy, the number of mortal lifespans, limited to 100 years."
If you live to be 100 years old, you will be free of disease and pain, and you will run out of oil and die away.
This is longevity.
Of course, there are occasionally one or two special people who can live beyond the limit of 100 years old, and they are all people who are blessed with gifts and favored by creation, not here. ” "Shicai said, mortals can live for a hundred, but how many mortals can live to be a hundred years old" Seeing a look of sudden realization in Yang Wu's eyes, he nodded and said approvingly: "As you think."
Sixty ears are smooth, seventy ancient rare, eighty years old, most mortals, or sick or painful, or disaster or calamity, always die before they live to live. ” "Look at the lord of this country, his body is fat, it is caused by overeating and drinking, and he is addicted to the harem of female coughing.
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The body is weak and obese, the blood flow is not smooth, and the internal fire is high.
In his case, living to be fifty years old is already a creation. ” "My elixir is good for the body and nourishes qi, can expel turbidity and clear it, and regulate the imbalance in his body.
If he eats it, he will naturally live a few more years. ” "But," Yang Wu smiled, "he is still living within the limit of his lifespan, so you are not interfering with the Heavenly Dao." ” An ugly girl with dark skin and a thin body, she has a pair of dark eyes.
When he speaks, his eyes are clear and calm, and his shoulders and backs are naturally straight.
Chong Yu didn't know if he was delusional, and for a moment, he felt that the little girl in the countryside sitting and drinking tea in front of him was like a boudoir celebrity.
When I looked at it again, it was the little country girl who was very well-behaved and didn't talk much, and she obediently poured him tea.
Although he was dark and thin, he was really ugly, but he was really a likable child.
If you can open a few tricks, you can not be accepted as a disciple, but you can also take it back to be a quiet and thoughtful maid.
Thinking of his arrangement for her, Chong Yu couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart, and looked away slightly.
Not again.
Don't dare to look at each other.
Psychologically speaking, this is an instinctive reaction to the weakness of the human heart.
Unless you have received special psychological training and have a particularly strong psychological quality, it is difficult to detect and overcome this subconscious reaction.
This real person, what does he have to do with her?
Yang Wu lowered his eyes, gently blew the teacup in his hand, and drank the cup of spiritual tea.
Yang Wu's inner doubts were maintained all the way.
Chong Yu got the herbs he needed, corrected the course of the flying boat, and accelerated in the direction of Changtian Sect again.
He himself shrank into the pill room on the first floor and opened the furnace for alchemy.
He stayed in the pill room for seven days, tried many times, and finally refined the pill he wanted.
Yang Wu also smiled and asked him what kind of Dan he was refining, his expression was entangled, and he shook his head silently.
He became more and more kind to Yang Wu.
Supplies were made twice, and more food was brought on board, and more clothes and jewelry.
She wanted to eat "jelly beans", so she gave her several bottles in one go.
Yang Wu had already asked, and what he gave to the emperor was actually just an elixir similar to "jelly beans", but it was just better in appearance and efficacy.
After carrying the boxes on the boat, Yang Wu opened them and looked at them, but found that those clothes were all adult size, and they didn't seem to be prepared for her, so they had to be put in her room for some reason.
Counting from Yang Wu's hometown, the flying boat has been flying for more than a month, and Chong Yu finally told Yang Wu that he would arrive at Changtian Sect in another day.
"Eat this."
He said.
In the palm of his hand was a blood-red elixir, which did not smell fragrant, and even exuded a little pungent smell, obviously not a life-prolonging elixir.
The man with a dusty temperament stretched out his hand and looked at her quietly.
The expressionless expression clearly expressed that this was an order that she had to follow.
The kindness along the way, the kindness along the way, and the answers to questions along the way, finally came to the time when the poor dagger met. gd1806102: