Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 162: Lian Bi is willing to come and be lonely

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Three days later, the soul condensed pill became, and the pill fragrance filled the room.

The pill furnace turned on automatically, and a purple elixir slowly floated out, and the purple aura was filled with it. Just looking at it from a distance, you could feel the joy of the soul.

Two of the three materials for alchemy were destroyed, and the success rate was one-third. Qin Yi leaned on the side as if collapsed, looking at the elixir of glow in the sky, feeling relieved and fearful in his heart.

He doesn't understand probability. In theory, there is a 50% success rate, and three materials can always be one of them. But in fact, when you have finished the first two materials and the last one is left, then the first two do not exist, and this failure is a complete failure.

When I was refining alchemy, I had no distractions and didn't consider these things about gains and losses. I continued to practice in one breath, and it was finally done. Think about it afterwards. What if it fails?

If I want to find suitable medicinal materials to re-find, I don’t know the year of the monkey. The black lotus with the demon blood is an extremely accidental result. It has been hidden in the body for almost a year, and it may not be found elsewhere.

The pill swayed towards the mace on the wall, and then floated on the top of the stick. The purple gas was gently sprayed and enveloped the body of the stick. The pill gradually fell and gradually melted with the mace. Together, the scene is somewhat hazy and dreamy.

"Qin Yi..." Tassel whispered: "I absorb the soul, and it will take a while to sleep before I can wake up. The time will not be long, but there is no exact number... You are not by my side and move more on my own. Brains, don’t be fooled."

Qin Yi was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

He hadn’t thought about it before. After the pill is refined, he will enter a state where he cannot communicate with tassels for a short time... This is nothing at all, that is, sleeping for a period of time, and soon he will see a cute and adorable spirit. In front of... But for Qin Yi, it really felt like a piece of empty in his heart.

When I first entered the palace to see Qingjun's father, I didn't bring a stick one morning, and felt uncomfortable. How many days will I have to leave this time?

But he also knows that there can be no such "tassel dependence", he has to rely on himself after all.

Actually, in the recent stage, most of his decisions are made by himself. Except for "I want I want" when something is needed, Tassel seldom interrupts to influence his behavior. The two sides have long known in their hearts that one day the tassels will reconsolidate their bodies—not even waiting for the condensed bodies. As long as Yang Shen can travel freely outside of the body, it will be impossible to stay with Qin Yi all the time.

Sooner or later, he must get used to days without tassels.

The more tassels are restored, the closer to that day.

Now this short sleep is a rehearsal, you must get used to it.

The purple light gradually fell silent, and the tassel was silent. Qin Yi stepped forward and picked up the mace, sighed softly, and turned to go out.

At this time, you can still hold the mace in your hand, but there is no tassel to communicate...The one who depends on him for life has never been a mace, but the soul hidden in the stick.

The first minute without tassels...I didn't feel the empty feeling at the beginning, just a little absent-minded.

I don't have much thoughts about practicing.

It's not so much the loss of tassel communication as it is a sense of loneliness.

Before relying on tassels, saying that it was for the purpose of learning Taoism, it is really better to say that they are partners who depend on each other for life, and they can fill the loneliness of being alone in another world. Tassel is the only person who knows that his origin is not in this world. In this sense, only Tassel can help him find his hometown.

A...traveler in another world.

A stranger in a foreign land, when in loneliness, will miss Qingjun especially. It's not this moment, it's happened before. It's just that he won't behave in front of Tassel, it seems that he is not "out of dust".

After all, she was her first woman, and the only one who really counted as a "girlfriend." When I am alone, I miss it naturally.

Usually muddled and unconscious, there is no moment of yearning, but when it comes to a certain kind of loneliness, there will be a wave of longing. He would really like to know how Li Qingjun is now, whether he still carries such a heavy burden on his shoulders, whether there are any traitorous officials who have trouble with her, is it difficult to help a one-year-old baby to govern the country...

The lingering lingering of that night often flashes through his mind in the middle of the night. Qin Yi knows that he is not a lover, he can't forget it, it is his first love.

To put it bluntly, he bid farewell to Nan Li to seek the way, and he also meant to protect her.

Not to leave her.

At this time, there are no tassels, no Qingjun, and no Minghe. Now that he has practiced, he suddenly looked back and turned out to be alone.

Qin Yi shook his head and suddenly laughed.

Leaving the cave house and climbing to the top of his peak, he found that it was dusk. Climbing high and looking into the distance, watching the vast mountains in the setting sun and drizzle, can open up your mood.

He sat on the edge of the cliff, took out the jade flute, and played a song gently.

There is no way, just a manifestation of mood, casual expression, blowing and blowing will become a tune on its own, and become a brand-new tune.

This is the skill of the fairy family, which can make a person who did not understand music at all before January suddenly become a musician.

"You are a passerby, in fact, you are a very emotional person." Ju Yunxiu's voice came from behind.

Qin Yi's flute suddenly stopped and said lightly: "Sister, don't you sleep today?"

"I just woke up and heard the voice of affection, and I felt something in my heart. I don’t know that our sect can really have a heart to talk." Ju Yunxiu sat beside him, turning his head to look at him curiously: "This is harmony Who is it?"

Qin Yi knew that the meaning of the tune could not be concealed from the true knowledge of Ju Yunxiu, so he could only say: "Think of the friends who have been separated for a short time, and also the lovers of the old country."

"Do you have a lover?" Ju Yunxiu automatically ignored his friends and grasped the key point: "Why not be a Taoist companion and be by my side?"

Qin Yi looked at Yuanshan in a daze: "She has her responsibility, more important than Tao."

"What about you? Why not stay with her?"

"I also have my responsibilities." Qin Yi said: "When I seek success, I will go back."

"Even after a hundred years, she has gray hair?" Ju Yunxiu sighed: "How is it like a couple of gods and immortals, a hundred years of rivers and lakes."

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "I don't need a hundred years."

Ju Yunxiu looked at him curiously for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "It's really fast. It took me more than a month. I first entered the piano heart and reached the fourth floor of the piano heart. I actually didn't feel vain, and I was still very practical. "

Qin Yidao: "It is the way of the senior sister, it is in line with my practice, so I am advancing by leaps and bounds."

Ju Yunxiu nodded, and said: "I only taught your flute skills, but did not teach you how to fight. It happened to be here today, I will pass you a few tunes for combat."

Speaking and wanting to come over again, Qin Yi suddenly said: "Said the hands-on."

Ju Yunxiu's slender fingers stopped and looked at him with a smile but a smile: "Are you really going to provoke me?"

Qin Yi hasn't answered yet, she smiled again by herself: "Nothing, but a lonely person."

Qin Yiqi said: "It seems you know it well."

Ju Yunxiu smiled without answering.

Lian Bi will come to be the same lonely, but the same person.

Ju Yunxiu's slender hand turned over, and suddenly a lyre appeared in his hand: "I play, you listen, wait until you learn, you and I will be in harmony, okay?"

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Are you sure I can know your voice? I hope not to be too high..."

Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "I want me to hold hands. This is the first threshold. It depends on you."

The sound of the piano rises leisurely, birds circling, singing in harmony, mountains and running water, echoing in the setting sun.

I don't know when a ray of flute sounded amidst the sound of the piano, as if a mountain breeze was suddenly added to the running water, and there were falling flowers and floating water, slowly floating.

The dwarf pine at the edge of the cave turned into two boys with a breeze and a bright moon. They looked up to the top of the mountain, and exclaimed in a low voice: "The real piano and the serene are in harmony, and the soul is hard to find."

In this case of literati saucy, even the big-headed boy is a literary youth.