In a place he couldn't see, there was someone who valued him so much. This feeling was really wonderful.
Qiu Qingge put down the already cold tea: "If it weren't for the fact that you don't have any ghost energy on you, I would have suspected that you were possessed."
System: 【This is the land of dreams.】
Yue Qingyuan asked: "Does Qingqiu think that the Peak Lord's burden is too heavy?"
Shen Qingqiu didn't want to discuss his OOC problem with him at all. He called Ming Fan in, changed the new tea, leaned back, and said with a smile: "Unknown? That's only for now. "
After all, when Sha Hualing provoked them, the Rainbow Bridge was cut off, Qiong Ding Peak was isolated by the barrier, and they couldn't get to the scene in time. Shen Qingqiu, an elder, took the brunt of the fierce battle. At least Cang Qiong Mountain Sect didn't lose too much face. Whether their friendship was good or bad, they had to show it. Shen Qingqiu calmly accepted the gift and took the opportunity to recognize the faces of the Peak Lords he hadn't met before. He also chatted for a while and got closer to them.
Shen Qingqiu recalled this, his face changing unpredictably. He even ignored other people calling him. Yue Qingyuan called him several times before he came back to his senses: "What?"
Shen Qingqiu: "Where is this? What's the situation? "
Luo Binghe seemed to feel a firm strength take root somewhere in the bottom of his heart and begin to germinate. Even the hand holding the heavy wooden bucket became stronger.
Shen Qingqiu really wanted to get a gong. If he hit it, the system would come out on its own, and he wouldn't have to always shout in his head: "System? Are you online? "
If it was before, Luo Binghe might have felt a little wronged or indignant, but now his mentality was very different.
Shen Qingqiu: "Of course I know this is a dream. In reality, you made such an abstract scene for me to see? I'm asking why I'm here. "
The one left behind just happened to be difficult to get along with.
He clearly had a gratified smile on his face and fell comfortably into dreamland on his own bed. Who could explain why he was pulled into this space?!
That night, he thought delightedly, I can finally have a good night's sleep in peace.
Liu Qingge said: "Your disciple's foundation is indeed excellent. But this kind of aptitude is picked out by the major sects every year. In the end, the truly outstanding ones are often one in ten thousand. "
Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
The three of them carelessly tried to persuade him. The scene was chaotic and comical, causing Shen Qingqiu to feel both touched and embarrassed. Goosebumps rose all over his body and his scalp went numb. Qiu Qingge looked out the window expressionlessly. After they were done with the responsibility, he took a sip of tea and said, "This matter cannot be known by anyone other than the twelve peak masters."
So this was how Master talked about him in front of Martial Uncle Liu …
When Ming Fan saw him like this, he didn't feel any pleasure from bullying others. Instead, he felt even more stifled.
Several people talked about the details of the day when the Devil Race entered the mountain, and Yue Qingyuan and Mu Qingfang left first. Watching them leave, Shen Qingqiu found it funny, but also felt an indescribable warmth and stability.
The so-called protagonist's treatment was that even if he stepped on dog shit, there would be secret manuals or elixirs hidden in it.
Luo Binghe didn't say anything else and immediately turned around to do it.
Shen Qingqiu said, "It's strange for anyone to be here, but it's only natural for you to be here. This is your dream. "
Qiu Qingge continued, "You saving me in the spirit caves was already unimaginable. This time, the Devil Race ambushed us, and you almost lost your life to save a nameless disciple from your sect. The poison damaged your spiritual power. You should have been flustered and exasperated, but you were safe and sound. It's not strange for anyone to do these things, but it's a mess for you to do it. "
Shen Qingqiu felt that his tone was too heavy and hurriedly said, "The Immortal Alliance Conference was originally a major event arranged by the heads of the various sects. Senior apprentice brother, how can you not be present? This time, it's all because the Devil Race is despicable and cunning, and I was careless. Senior apprentice brother, please don't take responsibility for this. "
A warm current suddenly flowed into his heart, surging more and more violently, gradually enveloping his entire body.
"I just filled the water tanks in the Senior apprentice brothers' rooms today …"
"Shizun!" He had already been trapped in this world for a long time. Seeing Shen Qingqiu appear, he was so excited that he called out several times.
Even if he knew that having sex with the protagonist could cure the poison, could he? Could he? Hahahaha …
… Sleep in peace my ass!
Although he muttered and cursed as he walked, his voice not loud, how could Luo Binghe not hear it with his rapid progress and naturally sensitive five senses? Although Ming Fan's mutterings were fragmentary, he basically pointed out the key words. Luo Binghe immediately guessed the situation.
For a scum villain like him to be able to survive after being poisoned by an incurable poison, it was too much face.
Yue Qingyuan sighed, "If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have left the mountain."
If it was the original Shen Qingqiu, he would most likely suspect that Yue Qingyuan wanted to reduce his power or something. However, the current Shen Qingqiu knew that he was sincerely worried that he would overwork himself and not be able to recuperate. He hurriedly said, "Zhangmen-shixiong, don't worry about me. I'm not crippled to that degree. " He smiled and said, "My hands and feet can walk and my mouth can speak now. My cultivation is also still there. I'm very satisfied."
One must know that for cultivators, a sluggish circulation of spiritual power was a very frightening problem. Especially in a battle between experts, a moment of carelessness could lead to death. Little did they know, Shen Qingqiu was already very satisfied with this result.
Luo Binghe blankly stood in the middle of the wasteland in front of him.
At this moment, Luo Binghe not only didn't feel that he was being deliberately put in a difficult position, but instead showed a happy and satisfied expression.
If he didn't make things clear here, with Yue Qingyuan's personality, it was possible that he would never leave the mountain again. It was even possible that he would defend Cang Qiong Mountain sect to the death. Who knew that on the other end, Mu Qingfang would say guiltily, "No, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't detect the demon invasion in time and that my skills weren't good enough to cure Shen shixiong, it wouldn't have ended up like this. " Ah, speaking of which, I accidentally used a hammer to smash a big hole in the ground in front of Qiong Ding Palace … "
However, Shen Qingqiu wouldn't know that because of the godly assistance of his pig-like teammate Ming Fan, Luo Binghe's favorability towards him had reached a new high. Right now, he was happily lying down.
To a certain extent, your guess was very correct.
System: 【The system provides you with 24-hour service.】
Four hours later.
Today, the usually cold and aloof Qing Jing Peak's doorstep was almost broken. All the Peak Lords brought their disciples and gifts to visit the sick.
Shen Qingqiu stood in the middle of a chaotic and empty space, gazing into the distance at the endless horizon.
As he walked, he cursed, "I really don't know what kind of nerve this stinky brat has in Shizun's eyes. Shizun suddenly sees him in a different light. What do you mean by success, what do you mean by outstanding! Even if Shizun was bewitched by this stinky brat, Liu-shishu still won't help him. Teaching him, don't even think about it! Pei … "
He earnestly advised, "Believe me, this disciple of mine will definitely be successful in the future. I hope Liu-shidi will have the opportunity to guide and teach him …"
Please, please don't let it be what he thinks.
If Shen Qingqiu was here, he would definitely suspect that Luo Binghe was actually a masochist deep down …
What if Qiu Qingge became a stumbling block on Luo Binghe's road to cheating? What if the two of them faced each other head-on and he got KO 'ed in one go? For everyone's sake, it was necessary to remind Qiu Qingge.
Luo Binghe hurriedly said, "Yes. Shizun. Why are you here? Do you know where this place is? "
Luo Binghe asked again, "Then why am I here?"
As the Peak Lord of Cang Qiong Mountain Sect's second peak, he actually had this fatal weakness. If others found out, it wouldn't be fun. The three of them naturally understood.
Cang Qiong Mountain Sect's fellow disciples had different personalities. Some were easy to get along with, some were hard to get along with, but they were all like birds of a feather. They lived separately on the Twelve Peaks, but when something happened, they were a family that could be relied on (excluding the original Shen Qingqiu).
Ming Fan was depressed half to death. He only went to get a cup of tea, but he was forced to listen to Shen Qingqiu, who used to share a common hatred for Luo Binghe, praise Luo Binghe. The degree of his heart being stifled could only be compared to "the bestie who used to spit out the little slut with you suddenly became a couple with the little slut you used to spit out all those years ago." It was so disgusting that he decided to immediately disgust others.
"That water isn't fresh anymore, beat it again! Beat it all again! "
Mu Qingfang handed him a piece of paper. "Continue to take these four herbs every month, and then work together with a strong practitioner with strong spiritual power to help your spiritual power circulate as usual. There shouldn't be any problems." He paused and said, "It's just that I'm afraid that in the future, Shen-shixiong's spiritual power will occasionally be sluggish, or it won't circulate smoothly."
Luo Binghe was puzzled. "But, senior-shixiong, the woodshed is full, where do I sleep?"
As soon as Shen Qingqiu saw him, he knew what this place was and what the plot was.
Ming Fan hurriedly found Luo Binghe in the kitchen, pondering what to make for Shen Qingqiu tomorrow morning. He rained curses on his face and then ordered, "Go chop firewood for me! Chop eighty bundles! Fill the woodshed! Fetch water! The water jars in the apprentice brothers' rooms are all empty, are you blind, can't you see?! "
In a split second, Shen Qingqiu's hopes turned to dust. Tears streamed down his heart, and he patted his shoulder. "I heard, no need to shout so much."
He already had such a good shifu who thought of everything for him, who was even willing to risk his life for him (… …), what experience couldn't he accept? What suffering couldn't he endure?
Shen Qingqiu was lazy, so he repeated the System's lines. "This is the land of dreams."
The other three people in the room all paid attention to his expression.
In his eyes, these were all experiences for him.
Ming Fan stamped the ground with one foot, spittle flying everywhere. "This place isn't flat? I can't sleep?! "
But the gods of this world really didn't give him any face. He was just about to say no, when in the next second, he saw a figure he couldn't be more familiar with.
He also didn't seem to know why he was here. After a moment of confusion, Shen Qingqiu's figure suddenly appeared in his eyes. He was startled, and immediately like a chick that saw a hen (what kind of bullshit metaphor is that), he ran over happily.
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