In the mansion of Jianxinghou.

Two figures are still quiet.

Stopped the action of drawing on the paper, the girl raised her head, and the swaying oil lamp wick of the starry light was only a piece away from drying out. She stretched out one arm, gently picked up two fingers, and held the wick and flames on her hand. The infusion of the star light from her own sword made the faint flame shine brightly.

Not far away, the boy in white was sitting in front of the stone wall.

Wake up suddenly.

The moment he woke up, he subconsciously stretched his big waist...

Liu Shiyi hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

He looked at the "Little Zhuxian Formation" secondary formation carved by Pei Fan on the stone wall, such as the sixty-four talismans and the suppression of Xunfang. These words and sentences actually jumped into the mind one by one and turned into difficult pictographic talismans. For a moment, he fell into a battle between heaven and man, feeling sleepy... This was the first time he fell asleep facing the wall.

Unbelievable.

Liu Shiyi yawned lazyly.

"Are you awake?" The girl twisted the fire and came to him and said, "Has she understood the corner of the small Zhuxian Formation on the stone wall? Or did she give up?"

Liu Shiyi looked strange and looked at the girl, saying word by word: "When I was four years old, I picked up the sword and faced the wall for three days and three nights. Since then, I have never felt tired... I thought it was because of my outstanding qualifications, so no matter how long I faced the wall and practiced hard for a long time, I would not feel tired. Today... I finally understand the feelings of those stupid people."

Pei Fan was ridiculous and looked at Liu Shiyi.

The boy in white had very serious eyebrows.

"I know that the formation is not easy, so I will focus on the sword in the future."

This sentence is final.

Liu Shiyi coughed and silently used this sentence to overcome the embarrassing fact that he was not talented enough in the formation and talisman way.

This is actually very normal...

Three Thousand Avenues, where can anyone pass through all the avenues, where can someone pass through every direction of genius?

He slowly stood up, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Miss Pei, have you painted the talisman for a whole day today?"

Pei An nodded.

With a sentence "Don't you feel tired?", Liu Shiyi held it back to his mouth. When he was practicing in Jianhu Palace, his fellow disciples also asked him this.

He was in seclusion on the stone wall of Hanshan in Jianhu Palace. He sat for seven or eight days. Whenever he left the seclusion, he was still energetic.

Liu Shiyi looked at the talisman patterns on the stone walls, and the more he looked, the more he felt, the more silent he became. After looking at it, he felt that these talismans were indeed profound and mysterious. He could only hate himself. He was really not the material of the talisman formation... Not to mention the "little Zhuxian Formation" in front of him, even if it was a "big Zhuxian Formation" that destroyed the powerful Nirvana power, he would not understand it at all.

"I think it's not easy to draw talismans all day long." Liu Shiyi looked at Pei Fan.

Pei Fan whispered: "It's only been a few days."

Liu Shiyi in white clothes said "Hmm?" and he looked at the girl. The latter twisted a ball of flames. Widths of sword energy flew out from the sparks in his palm, wiped the wall, smoothed out all the traces on the stone wall, and burned in the air, and was carried by the wind to the sky above the Jianxinghou Mansion, and then disappeared and overflowed.

"Ning Yi and I have been reciting in the sky for a long time. The trees are moved to death and people are moved to live. It's too boring here and I always have to go out for a walk."

After wiping the traces on the stone wall, the girl returned to the table and whispered: "It should be these few days."

After saying that, the girl re-installed an oil lamp wick, and the fire burned, and the starlight swam in the Jianxinghou’s mansion. The mansion held a circular collision, and it was as bright as daytime.

Liu Shiyi looked back at Pei Fan and said, "Hey..."

He had some things to say, Ning Yi had not returned to the mansion yet.

The girl continued to study at her desk.

Liu Shiyi wanted to speak but stopped, so he had to give up.

He turned around and stood in front of the blank stone wall.

"babble......"

On this stone wall, Cao Ran’s Taoist traces, Ning Yi’s sword energy, and the girl’s talisman carvings were originally mixed together, which was extremely complicated, but now it has been wiped clean and nothing can be seen.

It's so simple that it's blank.

Liu Shiyi's eyes were empty, and for no reason, a trace of enlightenment arose in his heart.

The palm of your palm is against the stone wall.

This stone wall was originally covered with various marks, which made him unable to see anything, but now it was empty, as if it was covered by heavy snow.

Instead, it is easier to see.

Liu Shiyi murmured: "The vast white area is so clean."

He is only one line away from a certain unspeakable sword realm bottleneck.

Liu Shiyi's body was always accompanied by the imperial edict of the disciples of the Sword Lake Palace.

The order jumped gently, conveying messages one by one.

......

......

The empress from the East Palace said it well.

Ning Yi waited until dusk, but he did not wait until Xu Qingyan returned to the palace.

He left a few words to the two Lingshan ascension practitioners in front of the East Entrance Gate. The general idea was that he had come by himself, and after waiting for a while, he went back, so he should not be hanged or missed.

In fact, it’s nothing to find Miss Xu.

After a while, you may leave Tiandu.

Before this, it was a formal departure.

Ning Yi thought to himself that if he could follow the great masters of Lingshan, it would be a very good thing for Xu Qingyan... As long as he saw Miss Xu's well, everything would be fine.

As he walked back, Ning Yi wrapped his hands behind his head. He seemed to feel something when he was halfway through.

The bone flute leaves sway gently.

He looked in a direction outside the imperial city.

That direction is Songshan's direction? Ning Yi didn't know...but he followed the thoughts in his heart and swayed towards the bone flute leaves.

......

......

The carriage was bumpy.

On the way back to Tiandu.

Xu Qingyan was holding the big slut that was in trouble in his arms. The lay Buddhist Lushan liked to call this slut "stupid donkey". After a while, this slut dared not speak out. His eyes were wide open and he kept sneering at him, one person and one deer, back and forth, and continued.

"A long time ago, there was a stupid donkey living on Lingshan Mountain, which looked exactly like you." The lay Buddhist Lushan sighed and said, "I would call him a stupid donkey every day."

"puff!"

The earth deer pointed her nostrils at Lingshan’s white robe and squirted.

Mr. Wushan looked at the deer and smiled and said, "But he is different from you. He can speak, so I call him a stupid donkey, and he can always scold him, instead of just being so frustrated like you, what's the use of you, even if you spray it so hard?"

This time, the earthworms just stared at each other with their eyes wide open.

"Practice well, all things have spirits. If you can speak, you will know... it is useless to scold you." Lingshan Bailang sighed and said with emotion: "Because he can't beat me, every time I call him a stupid donkey, and he scolds you, I will."

A "clang" sound.

Dull and powerful.

The deer raised her head in a daze, trying hard to see clearly the top of her head, and a big bag quickly bulged out.

Lingshan white robe took back the head hovering above the earth deer's head and said softly: "I will give it to him."

"Donkey, does it hurt?"

The lay Buddhist Lushan asked with a smile.

Tears were already shining in the eyes of the earth deer.

I dare not nod nor shook my head.

Xu Qingyan looked at this scene and was speechless. In the past few days... she had already roughly understood what kind of person her teacher, the great master of Lingshan, was.

She once suspected that all the creatures in Lingshan would ask him for this question... Is there any rumors?

For example, the truth of the matter is that he chats with flying insects, birds and beasts in Lingshan. If he doesn't want to listen, he will catch the other party.

This Lingshan white robe is really...

In the carriage.

On the waist of Mr. Wushan, there seemed to be a very small thing trembling.

He exclaimed softly, took out a small bronze mirror from his waist bag, and said with a pity: "A bad news..."

Lingshan's white robe handed the bronze mirror to Xu Qingyan.

The wooden face of the ascetic in front of the east wing gate is reflected in the mirror.

"Mr. Ning Yi came early in the morning. When it was dusk, he didn't wait for you, so he left."
To be continued...