The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 6: Whether Chen tea or bone tea, it is a good tea

Jing Jiu didn't look up, and continued to grind the demon bones with a focused expression.

During the high-speed friction, the demon bone kept throwing out bone meal, falling on the table, and it seemed to be gleaming with many crystal grains inside.

The girl saw that he was not dermabrasion, so curious, she even forgot to be sad, and asked: "What are you doing?"

Jing Jiu thought that he shouldn't be afraid of hurting the little girl who took the initiative to withdraw from the formation.

No matter what your relationship with Jing Li is, it’s always bad to be so noisy.

The girl lay on the window sill, watching him continue to ask: "Is this powder made from jade mud? It's so beautiful."

Jing Jiu raised his head and glanced at her, wondering if he would faint her.

The girl was stunned when she saw his face, and she subconsciously covered her mouth, so she didn't make a scream, she said blankly: "You look so good."

It was really nothing new. Jing Jiu ignored her, lowered his head and continued to sharpen his sword.

The young girl's gaze flicked back and forth between his face and the shining pile of "lipo powder", and muttered: "No wonder my sister said that women's faces are piled up with money."

Someone uses nephrite jade to make powder. This is too extravagant. Even if her family is the top-most family in Chaoge City, she dare not make this idea. Then she thought, is it because she spends less money and can't use this ultimate powder, which is not good-looking enough, so Brother Li refused to agree to elope with her?

"You...can you give me some of this powder?"

The girl looked at Jing Jiu and pleaded: "I don't want to be as good-looking as you. One tenth is good."

Jing Jiu naturally ignored her, and continued to concentrate on sharpening his sword, to ensure that the angle and strength of each shot were extremely perfect.

No matter how rare the picture is, it will become boring after a long time. After half an hour, the girl finally disappeared by the window.

Of course, it could also be because the gate of the well house was pushed open from the outside.

Jingshang took his father and his wife to Zhaoyuan outside Chaoge City to escape the summer heat. Although the relationship between the two families is very close, it is impossible to go wrong, but after all, it is another manor, and Zhao's family is in Chaoge City. He has a profound background, far beyond the reach of an official of Taichang Temple, so he came back after living for ten days.

Mrs. Jing took the servant wife to cook and prepare the dishes. Master Jing went to the east wing to care about whether the bird he raised was thin or not. For fear that his grandson would forget to feed, Jing Shang came to the study with buckets and cleaning utensils in advance. Prepare to scrub the tables and chairs inside as usual to make sure they are spotless.

As long as others are in Chaoge City, they will do this every day.

So no matter which time Jing Jiu came, all he saw was the same study room that was spotless and unchanged.

Jing Shang opened the door of the study room and confirmed that there was no change in the furnishings today, except that there was one more person, and said in surprise: "Ah! You...are you back?"

Jing Jiu is concentrating on sharpening his sword, not wanting to be disturbed, but looking at the bucket in Jing Shang's hand and the rag hanging in his arms, he feels like he should say something.

At first he was going to say that he had been working hard over the years, and he felt as if he had said it before, so he asked: "Have you eaten?"

The Jing family had just returned from Zhaoyuan outside the city, so naturally they didn't eat, as evidenced by the fragrance of rice and the fragrance of vegetable leaves in the back kitchen.

Jing Shang misunderstood what he meant and invited him to the Hua Ting to have a meal.

Naturally, Jing Jiu would not spend time on boring things like eating, but he still went to the flower hall with him, ready to spend precious time talking with the family.

Gossiping is his worst thing. Looking at Father Jing, who is full of silver hair and a little embarrassed, he nods slightly, thinking that the pill that Gu Qing sent looks good.

Jing Li salutes him respectfully, her eyes full of admiration.

Jing Jiu didn't ask him about his study and practice with Prince Jing Yao. He glanced at him twice and said, "The progress is a little slower. If it's not possible, let's go to Qingshan."

Listening to these words, Jing Shang was very pleasantly surprised, thinking that there will be such fairy fate?

Jing Li is a little depressed. He is already in the realm of Yi Yi. Jing Yao, who is of royal blood, is far inferior to him. The golden priests in the palace say that he is exceptionally talented, but is it slow? Furthermore, it is possible to go to Qingshan. Of course he knew that it was an extremely rare fate, but in that case, wouldn't he really want to be separated from Shi'er?

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Jing Jiu didn't know what Jing Li was thinking, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

It is the best beginning for any practitioner to enlighten the enlightenment by the guard of Qingshan, and he can learn the sword as long as he wants.

However, no matter who leads the way, it's up to everyone.

Everyone has their own ideas, which is not a pity.

Jing Jiu returned to the study and continued to concentrate on sharpening his sword. His hand speed became faster and faster, and soon he recovered the time wasted in the flower hall.

There was a very slight rubbing sound between his arm and the demon bone cut, and there was a warm feeling, which was very pleasant to the ear.

At least for him it sounds beautiful, even beautiful.

For the next three days and nights, he didn't rest for a moment, even his posture didn't change a bit.

Until the sound of footsteps came outside the window.

Jing Jiu stopped, feeling a little sore in his arm.

This is a very rare thing for him.

The demon bone cut was indeed too hard, mainly because his movements were too fast.

If one friction is counted as one sword, he has made at least one hundred thousand swords in these three days and three nights.

Even if it is an idiot sword repairman who has produced so many swords in such a short period of time, he can understand the true meaning of the sword if he wants to, let alone him.

Through three days and three nights of sharpening the sword, he has gained a new understanding of the kendo, which also consumes a lot of energy.

"Pour me a cup of tea." Jing Jiu said.

Naturally, the Jing family won't bother him. It was the girl who came out the window.

She is the youngest granddaughter in the house. She has always been loved by her grandfather. Not to mention the sun and spring water, regardless of the season, you will not touch the water, naturally including tea.

According to the truth, listening to Jing Jiu's words, she should lose her temper, at least she will show a bit of squeamishness, but she didn't know if it was because she wanted to get those "lipo powders" or something else, she actually pushed away. The door of the study really poured a cup of tea for Jing Jiu, and then stood beside him obediently.

Jing Jiu took the cup of tea and took a sip, his eyes drooping slightly, and said, "Do you know me?"

The girl's face showed an uneasy look, and her voice trembled slightly and said: "I know you are Master Jing Jiu."

Jing Jiu remembered the habit of Liu Ci and Zhuo Rusui, and found that it was easy to do so, so he hummed.

Well, this word is very interesting. It can express countless meanings as the tone fluctuates.

Sometimes I agree, sometimes I am confused, and sometimes I am angry. It is also a slightly provocative ending, but it has two functions: asking questions and provoking.

For the lazy people of the Green Mountain Sect, it is indeed a skill that should be mastered.

Jing Jiu is naturally asking questions.

The girl timidly said: "I heard Brother Li said that you are his uncle and that you seem to be a real fairy. After returning home that day, I remembered that it should be you."

Jing Jiu said, "Huh?"

The girl hurriedly said: "Brother Li did not tell me anything else, nor did I tell anyone that you are in Chaoge City."

Jing Jiu said: "Yeah."

The girl relaxed and looked at the pile of shiny powder on the table. After all, she couldn't help but curiosity, and asked softly: "What are you doing?"

Jing Jiu said: "Sharpen the sword."

The girl was startled, wondering where is the sword?

Jing Jiu said, "Don't come anymore."

Knowing that this is the last chance, the girl mustered up the courage to say what she had thought about in the house for three days.

"Don't say it."

Jing Jiu said: "I don't want to hear any story. Tell Jing Li that I had a cup of tea from you, and that's it."

The girl froze again, and suddenly understood what he meant, thanked him repeatedly, and ran out of the study to find Jing Li.

Jing Jiu put down his teacup and continued to sharpen his sword.

This cup of tea is cold, and it has been left for three days and three nights.

If the girl noticed this, maybe he would do more, such as letting the imperial debut purpose directly refer to marriage.

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In the early autumn, the demon bone cut was finally finished by him and turned into a pile of bone meal on the table.

Jing Jiu walked to the window, raised both hands, with the high sky as the background, carefully observed and contrasted for a long while.

His right arm has been repaired a lot, and there is no obvious deformation, but it is still somewhat different from the left hand.

For example, the knuckles of the fingers are a little protruding~IndoMTL.com~It is like a candied haws skewered on a wooden stick, and there are still some twists on the wrist.

The degree of distortion on the wrist is actually very small. If you don't observe it carefully, you can't see it at all, but it still makes him feel very dazzling.

He has no nails or imperfections in his eyes.

He needs to continue to sharpen his sword, but the demon bone has been worn away. Where should he go to find a new sharpening stone?

Universal Front emerged from the broken window on the bookshelf, walked around outside the well house at a surprisingly fast speed, and lightly tapped a blue brick.

The blue brick sank, the stone ball rolled, and another precious artifact was lost in the mansion.

After a while, Lord Lu came to the study room out of breath, thinking what would happen again?

"Take it back and drink it, it is good for your body."

Jing Jiu pointed to the pile of bone meal on the table and said, "It may taste a little strange, so I can take it with strong tea."

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