Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 31: Drunk as a song, the geometry of life

"Do you mind my clothes so much?" Han Caicai approached suddenly, a grin on the evildoer's face, and a lazy and charming voice.

Mu Qingge frowned in resistance, leaned back, and warned in a deep voice, "Stay away from me."

However, Han Caicai turned a deaf ear, but went a step further, and her voice penetrated into Mu Qingge's ears like a charming snake. "Are you afraid?"

Mu Qingge sneered, "Such a joke is not funny at all."

The smile on Han Caicai's face faded, and he pulled away from Mu Qingge. He walked back with his sleeves, picked up a pot of wine and threw it back.

The pot-bellied jug came towards Mu Qingge. She reached out to pick it up, and the cuffs slid down, revealing a white arm. Han Caicai turned around, just in time to see the jade-white arm, light and shadow surging in the narrow eyes, and the line of sight seemed to be pinned on it.

Mu Qingge withdrew her hand, and her sleeves fell, covering the flawless look, causing a trace of loss in Han Caicai's eyes.

Opening the stopper of the wine jug, Mu Qingge tilted her head, the clear wine poured down the mouth of the jug, pulled out a silver waterfall, and entered Mu Qingge's slightly open mouth.

"Good wine!" After taking a sip, the strong wine burned her esophagus, causing a flame to rise in her body instantly.

Mu Qingge praised her, her eyes slightly brightened.

Han Caicai shook her head and said, "You really are not suitable for a light fruit wine in a woman's house." He looked at Mu Qingge at the moment, her eyes were bright, if someone who was not familiar with her would think she was Wine man.

Mu Qingge smiled and said: "No. What kind of mood, what kind of wine to drink. I never like a kind of wine."

She looked at the jug in her hand, shook it lightly, and said to Han Caicai, "I can drink wine that is as strong as fire. I don't refuse fruit wine that is as light as water."

Han Caicai looked at her, and his thoughts at the moment could not be seen in his long and narrow eyes.

He said to Mu Qingge, "If you want to drink, come with me." After speaking, he turned and left.

Mu Qingge came here today because she came to drink, and then she got the news about the strange fire, so naturally she wouldn't be timid at this moment. She picked up the jug in her hand and took another sip, then put the jug down and followed behind Han Caicai.

Han Caicai took her along, not the way she came.

But, also going downstairs.

The spiraling down stairs, I don't know how deep. Just looking at the height, there are not only seven floors.

Mu Qingge followed Han Caicai down the stairs and entered a cellar. There was an iron lock at the door of the cellar. Han Caicai took out a key from his arms and easily opened the lock.

As soon as the door was opened, a cold wind poured in, which made people feel a little cool.

Mu Qingge suddenly became more energetic.

"Come in." Han Caicai said, stepping into the cellar first.

Without any hesitation, Mu Qingge followed him in.

Inside, there is a very dark, very long corridor.

The corridor is very narrow and can accommodate two people passing sideways, but if one person walks in it, it is just right. The two walked in the dark, one after the other, without slowing down the pace due to the darkness of the environment.

The inside is crooked, as if there is no end, and I don't know where it leads.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Han Caicai stopped. In the darkness, Mu Qingge didn't bump into his back, but fortunately, she reacted in time and stabilized her figure.

Mu Qingge heard the sound of the key being unlocked again, and she said in her heart: 'It seems that Han Caicai stopped suddenly because there was a door blocking the road in front of her. ’

The key, opened the door again.

This door seems to have been closed for a long time. When Han Caicai pushed it open, it made a 'creaking' sound.

Han Caicai walked in, and Mu Qingge naturally followed.

After entering, Han Caicai raised his hand to falter, and a flame jumped from his fingertips and jumped into a brazier hanging in the air. It burned instantly, illuminating the space.

The orange fire shrouded this place, only then did Mu Qingge realize that this was a space with a circular dome.

And what surprised her most was that there were curved walls, filled with layers and rows of wine jars. High and low, patchwork.

Rough calculation, it is estimated that there are several thousand jars of wine.

Even though these wine jars are sealed, there is a faint aroma of wine hidden in the air.

"Is this the wine cellar of the Wanxiang Building?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.

Han Caicai said she was drinking, but she didn't expect that he would take her directly to the wine cellar to drink. Are you really afraid of getting drunk?

Han Caicai did not answer her words, but just flicked a few times in succession, and a few flames shot out from his fingertips, lighting up the other braziers, and raising the light of the wine cellar a bit.

Han Caicai turned to Mu Qingge and said, "The wine here is a private collection of the Wanxiang Tower for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has never been sold. Tonight, you will have a good time."

The private collection of the Vientiane Tower!

The wine here may be older than her!

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up.

She is not a wine lover, but it is a joy to drink vintage wines.

Whether it's her past life or this life, only wine can match her in the world! The water is too weak, the tea is too quiet... Only wine can be vigorous and happy.

"Can you pack it and take it away?" Mu Qingge smiled at Han Caicai until her eyes curled.

Han Caicai twitched the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly: "You have to make an inch." After that, he walked to the empty space in the middle, stomped his feet, and suddenly the ground began to tremble, and the whole cellar seemed to be trembling faintly, like the roar of thunder The voice also rang in Mu Qingge's ears.

She was about to ask Han Caicai what was going on when her eyes changed, when she was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of her.

The dome of the wine cellar opened slowly like a petal, bringing in Xinghui. Under the night sky, the stars are brilliant, the cold moon is arrogant, and the magnificent waves make people yearn for travel and beautiful.

Good wine, beautiful scenery...

Mu Qingge's gaze slowly moved from the open dome to Han Caicai. 'And beauties! ' He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: 'Han Caicai really took great pains to entertain her. ’

The injection of cold starlight dimmed the flames in the brazier.

Gradually, some fireflies flew in from the open dome, circled down, and appeared beside Mu Qingge and Han Caicai, casting the afterglow in the wine cellar.

Light blue light, with a bit of romance, reflected on the two of them. The night wind poured in, making the corners of their clothes rattle and making time suddenly silent.

"Cough cough." Feeling that the atmosphere was a little weird, Mu Qingge couldn't help but coughed twice.

As soon as she made a sound, the fireflies flying around her scattered, and they also affected the fireflies beside Han Caicai, flying away.

As soon as Liu Ying left, the luster between the two also dimmed, and each other's expressions were shrouded in shadows.

"The Wanxiang Tower is very good at choosing a place." Mu Qingge looked up at the dome that led to the stars and the moon, and praised it generously.

In Han Caicai's long and narrow eyes, there was a trace of resentment. Instead of answering Mu Qingge's meaningless words, he walked over to the wine jar on the side, picked a jar of wine, and brought it over.

Placing the wine jar in front of Mu Qingge, Mu Qingge's gaze returned from the sky to the ground.

In front of Mu Qingge, Han Caicai punched open the seal on the wine jar. Opened the wine jar. Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine wafted out, overflowing the entire wine cellar.

In the cellar, there are no bowls for wine. There is only a jug for weighing wine.

Han Caicai simply held two weighing wine jugs in front of him, poured the wine from the wine jar into the weighing jug, and pushed one in front of Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge didn't dislike it either, she reached out to take it, put it on her lips, and took a breath. Immediately, her eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Good wine!"

"In addition to good wine, can you say some tasteful compliments?" Han Caicai said contemptuously.

Mu Qingge's mouth twitched and she glared at him: "Are you subtly saying that my literary talent is not good? Don't forget, I came from a dandy background. If you can't succeed in writing, you can't do anything in martial arts!"

"But how did I hear that after you shot the nine-star lotus at the Qin Kingdom's royal hunting ground, you improvised a good poem while drinking?" Han Caicai sneered.

"Uh!" Mu Qingge was taken aback. That's piracy, right? It wasn't written by her.

He looked at Mu Qingge, the meaning of the light in his eyes was difficult to understand, and his lazy voice sang a poem that Mu Qingge was not unfamiliar with: "The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and the years will remind me when I enter the rivers and lakes. In laughter, it is better than life's drunkenness."

Han Caicai's voice seemed to bring Mu Qingge into memory.

In front of her eyes, pictures emerged. There are memories of past lives, and there are experiences of first coming to another world.

Sprinkle...

In the Qin Kingdom's royal hunting ground, she was arrogant and arrogant, and when she immediately drank, she was so sloppy and arrogant, with a young and frivolous unruly.

But as she grew up and carried more and more burdens, she really lost a bit of her original arrogance.

A flash of nostalgia flashed in Mu Qingge's eyes.

If possible, she would rather she always be that fresh-clothed angry horse, frivolous and unrestrained red-clothed young man, not worrying about world affairs, only talking about drunken life.

But, is it possible?

Every step she takes is full of caution, and each growth does not mean strength, but a farther goal.

She is still too weak and needs to continue to grow.

Perhaps, when she reaches the peak one day and can truly control her own destiny, she will be able to return to the past.

"Mu Qingge?"

Han Caicai's voice brought her back to reality.

She turned her head to look at Han Caicai, and saw a bit of concern in his long, sly eyes.

With a grin on her lips, Mu Qingge raised the weighing pot and gave Han Caicai a respect from a distance.

Some of the wine flowed from the corners of her lips and soaked the front of her clothes, but she continued drinking as if she didn't check it at all.

After a while, the weighing pot bottomed out.

"Hahahaha, what a good wine!" Mu Qingge put down the weighing pot, raised his hand and rubbed the sleeve on the back of his hand to rub his mouth, a charming smile on his beautiful face.

Han Caicai looked a little crazy. After she drank a pot of wine, he also put the weighing pot in his hand to his mouth and drank it with her.

"Do it!"

"Do it!"

"Do it!"

"Do it!"

A rare indulgence, let Mu Qingge drink freely.

She and Han Caicai didn't say anything, it was more like they were drinking together. More and more wine jars were opened, and more and more weighing pots were smashed on the ground.

Bathing the stars, having a confidant as company, embracing fine wine, and drinking indulgently.

Mu Qingge has not experienced such a life for a long time.

Before, in Qin and Luodu, Fatty Shao accompanied her. In the ancient Wu Kingdom, in the Shengyuan Empire, Jiang Li accompanied her. When she arrived in the Middle Ages, far away from the countryside, she did not expect that Han Caicai would be with her.

Perhaps, because they are the same people, they know each other better. They can also open their hearts to each other more.

"Han Caicai, don't you want to listen to my poetry?" Half-drunk and half-awake, Mu Qingge suddenly said to Han Caicai.

Han Caicai looked up at her and smiled jokingly: "What? Shixing is booming now? It's really not easy to listen to your poetry. It cost me several jars of fine wine."

Mu Qingge laughed and said, "Why do you care about these external things? Why don't you have a thousand cups when you meet a confidant!"

"What is a good sentence?" Han Caicai said with a smile that was not a smile. In his long and narrow eyes, it seems that he has been drunk and blurred, and he seems to be sober as usual.

Seeing Mu Qingge's presumptuous appearance and letting go of everything, Han Caicai said in her heart: 'Is he with you like this? Mu Qingge, you are a human being, not a god. When everyone looks up to you, who has thought for you, you will be tired and hurt? Take a good rest tonight. ’

Mu Qingge staggered and stood up from the ground, looking up at the starry sky that seemed to be the same, with a trace of confusion in her clear eyes, with a bit of nostalgia.

The starlight shrouded her, as if a layer of luminescence had been plated around her.

She restrained the open smile at the corner of her mouth, and said with a bit of memory in her voice: "There is another poem I like very much, but it was not written by me, and I don't have that ability. If you want to hear it, I will say it. "

Han Caicai looked at her but did not speak.

At this moment, he looked at Mu Qingge, the bottom of his narrow eyes was full of her shadow, he just thought 'so beautiful, so beautiful...'

What Han Caicai thought, Mu Qingge didn't care at the moment, she was completely immersed in her own memories, and slowly said in her mouth: "Qin Shi Ming Yue Han Shi Guan, the Long March people have not returned. Now, don't teach Huma to go to Yinshan."

Han Caicai's eyes narrowed slightly, and shock slowly emerged.

The artistic conception in this poem carries the iron blood and determination of a golden horse. Judging from the poetry, this is a poem that sings praises to the frontier soldiers, the kind of determination to protect the family and the country.

However, when it came out of Mu Qingge's mouth, there was a little more determination to move forward bravely and never look back.

'Such a woman...such a woman...' Han Caicai's eyes became hot.

The more he gets in touch with Mu Qingge, the more he is reluctant to let go.

She is unique and different! If he let go, he was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Han Caicai stared at Mu Qingge's back in a daze. She bathed in the stars, her back was straight and straight, showing no hesitation and unyielding. In front of her, there seemed to be thousands of zhang mountains and continuous ravines. Underfoot, full of thorns, traps, swords and fires. But none of these can hit her half a point. She will walk on thorns, on the blood of the enemy, and on her own blood, and nirvana in the fire.

Suddenly, Han Caicai felt that she didn't seem to be worthy of such a woman.

She's too fiery, too dazzling, too dazzling, too strong! Everyone would feel ashamed in front of her. One day, she will reach the top of the world, and he can only look up.

"No! I won't let this day come! I won't be left behind by you!"

Han Caicai shouted suddenly, which attracted the drunken eyes of Mu Qingge.

She looked at him suspiciously, a little puzzled.

The beautiful face has become dazed and ignorant because of being slightly drunk, pure and clean. The flush of alcohol on her cheeks made her a little more shy.

Even though, she still wears earrings to hide her identity at the moment, but she can't block her beauty.

As Mu Qingge's eyes watched, Han Caicai regained her senses. He turned his eyes away, avoiding Mu Qingge's suspicious eyes. Mu Qingge withdrew his gaze and did not delve into it. He just still looked up at the starry sky, holding the wine jug in one hand, and stroking the palace bell hanging on his waist with the other.

'Where is he? Are they under the same starry sky? ' Drunk and charming, Mu Qingge finally felt the unquenchable longing in his heart.

She belongs to the emotional valve, once opened, it is like her temperament, vigorous and arrogant.

Wine, continue to drink, night, continue to sprinkle Qinghui.

In the wine cellar of the Wanxiang Building, a dozen empty wine jars appeared overnight. Those rare treasures and wines that were rarely heard outside were all drunk by these two people.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell from the open dome and shone on Mu Qingge, who was sleeping against the tumbling wine jar.

The warm sunshine made Mu Qingge gradually wake up.

Her long, thick eyelashes fluttered gently and opened slowly.

When she opened her eyes, there was not a trace of confusion in her eyes, and the clarity of the past had long been restored. Eyeballs moved, and she sat up from the ground. Looking around, there are overturned wine jars and broken weighing jugs.

Across from him, in several large wine jars, there is still a touch of red.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, stood up from the ground, and looked down at the tall figure lying inside.

Raising her hand and flicking the folds on her brocade robe, Mu Qingge walked towards Han Caicai with her hands behind her. Approaching, the sun came from behind her, casting her shadow on Han Caicai.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth raised slightly, she stretched out her toes, and kicked Han Caicai's leg. "Hey, Han Caicai, the sun is drying your ass."

The person lying on the side lying on the ground was disturbed by her rough movements, and her eyelashes trembled.

"You can't drink so badly!" Mu Qingge smiled and kicked again.

Han Caicai suddenly opened her eyes, where is there sleepiness in her long and narrow eyes? He sat up, looked up at Mu Qingge, and said with a cold face, "Don't tell a man that you can't do it, or you'll realize whether you can do it or not!"

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, kicked angrily and cursed, "Put away your dirty thoughts!"

"Is it dirty?" Han Caicai said disapprovingly: "A man would think so, unless he is not a man." After speaking, he glanced at Mu Qingge and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Don't tell me, he I haven't even touched your hand."

These reflections made Mu Qingge suddenly think of the scenes with Si Mo, and her cheeks flushed. Grinning his teeth into anger, he kicked Han Caicai fiercely, "It's rare for a man to gossip like you!"

This kick is not clear, but Han Caicai's most painful is not the leg, but the heart.

Actually, as soon as he said those words, he regretted it. He was used to fighting with Mu Qingge on weekdays, so he said it without thinking. Guarding a peerless beauty like Mu Qingge, as long as she is a normal man, she will not sit still. And Mu Qingge's expression is also a good illustration of how much holding hands has been experienced, and there are even some more intimate...

Han Caicai vomited blood with anger at the thought of Mu Qingge being held by another man, hating herself for stabbing a knife in her heart.

If you say something wrong, you have to swallow it no matter how hard it is.

Han Caicai silently swallowed the bitter wine she had brewed, heartbreakingly in pain.

After a while, he recovered: "After drinking, you still haven't left?"

Mu Qingge smiled coldly and said jokingly, "Did you forget something?"

What!

Han Caicai looked up at her blankly.

Mu Qingge squinted her eyes, with a dangerous breath: "Young Master Han, you won't forget what the exchange for me to drink is?" Playing her is not so easy to play!

If Han Caicai dares to lie to her, she promises that she will make Han Caicai regret meeting her here!

Fortunately, Han Caicai is not stupid.

After feeling the dangerous aura from Mu Qingge's body, he immediately said, "Oh, strange fire."

The word "different fire" made Mu Qingge's aura restrained. It's just that the tone is still cold, "Speak."

Han Caicai said in a hurry: "Do you know anything about the strange fire in the Middle Ages?"

Mu Qingge was stunned, she really didn't know anything about it. "Isn't there a ranking list for the strange fire in the Middle Ages? And it happened to be written by you?"

"You look at me too highly. There is indeed a list of different fires, but it existed before I was born." Han Caicai said.

"Come and listen." Mu Qingge became interested.

Han Caicai said to Mu Qingge: "There are ten kinds of strange fires on the leaderboard. But you don't need to consider six of them."

"Why?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.

Han Caicai said: "Because these six kinds of strange fires already have masters, even if you know, you can't get them. Therefore, it is better to consider the remaining four kinds of strange fires without masters, anyway, your Hunyuan Tianji Yan is only To devour."

"Continue." Mu Qingge nodded.

Han Caicai sorted out her thoughts before saying to her: "The remaining four kinds of unowned flames are the seventh-ranked Xuanming Jiuyouyan, the fifth-ranking Absolute Beginning Fire, and the second-ranking Tianjiyan Huanyan. There is the top-ranked Qiankun Longyan."

"Xuanming Jiuyouyan, Taichu Juhuo, Tianjiyan, Qiankun Longyan?" Mu Qingge silently memorized the names of these four different fires.

Han Caicai nodded, looked at Mu Qingge and said, "The news of the strange fire I want to tell you is that it is in the beginning of the debilitating period."

Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly lit up.

Han Caicai raised her hand and waved, and between the two of them, an illusory map appeared.

Mu Qingge looked at this scene in surprise, this map is simply the virtual imaging technology of the previous life!

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Han Caicai explained: "Don't be too surprised, but the map in my hand is a bit more advanced than yours."

"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge looked up at him.

Han Caicai spread out her hands, only then did Mu Qingge realize that there was a piece of jade lying in his palm.

And the brilliance on the virtual map seems to be connected to Yu Jue.

"In the Middle Ages, there are two types of carriers for maps. One is the kind of map you have in your hand that is engraved on the skin of some kind of spirit animal. The other is the map hidden in the jade. As long as you input spiritual power, you can release the map. Moreover, the terrain depicted in it is more detailed and accurate, and some pictures of the surface will be preserved. For example..." Han Caicai explained, and pointed to a certain point on the map.

Suddenly, under the touch of his fingers, a picture gradually emerged, depicting mountains and rivers, and a forest city.

Mu Qingge was so shocked that she was dumbfounded. This is simply high-tech!

Those pictures are as realistic as photos. Even if people who can't read the map get it, they can easily judge their location based on these pictures.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the jade in Han Caicai's hands, a little hot.

Han Caicai put it away in time, and said to Mu Qingge: "This kind of map is only available to important people in the ancient clan." The implication is to tell her not to be too greedy and be careful of causing trouble.

Mu Qingge pouted and retracted her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't want to draw a map anymore, Han Caicai continued: "According to the information I found, the Origin of Fire is now here." His slender fingers pointed to somewhere on the map.

Mu Qingge followed, her eyes shrank, and she lost her voice: "Outside Lanwu City!"

Han Caicai nodded and said jokingly: "Do you think I would know in advance that you would be here, and then wait here? I came here for the sake of the early days."

Mu Qingge frowned and looked at him.

She didn't understand what Han Caicai meant. Since he came here for the sake of the early days, why did he tell her this information? Could it be that he was so looking forward to robbing him?

"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge asked in a deep voice.

Han Caicai said with a smile: "I really need a rush of fire from the beginning, but all I need is a trace of soul. We can still join forces. After subduing it, I'll take away a trace of soul, and let your Hunyuan Tianji leave the rest. Yan swallowed."

"Don't you have Huoyunyangyan?" Mu Qingge asked suspiciously.

Han Caicai said: "Huoyun Yangyan has already weakened, and it was also in front of me that merged with me. Now I want to take a firm seat and deter some people with ulterior motives, so I can only find another strange fire and bring Huoyunyang together. The fire is reactivated. After that, it will swallow the fire that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family.”

"Can you swallow two kinds of strange fire?" Mu Qingge said in surprise.

Han Caicai shook his head: "Of course not. To reactivate Huoyunyangyan is because I need it to help me obtain the qualifications for inheritance. With the qualifications, before accepting the inheritance fire, the elders in the family will remove Huoyunyangyan from me. Peel off from the body, and then accept the inheritance.”

"Peel off the strange fire!" Mu Qingge took a deep breath. She once heard Mengmeng say how dangerous and painful it is to peel off the flames. If you are not careful, you will die.

However, is Han Caicai taking such a risk?

"The power of the family is really more important than your life?" Mu Qingge couldn't help asking.

Han Caicai's eyes lit up and she smiled lazily: "Does this count as you caring about me?"

Mu Qingge smiled coldly and didn't answer.

Han Caicai didn't care, but didn't want Mu Qingge to misunderstand, and explained: "It's not for power, but to become stronger. Only by being stronger can you be qualified to pursue everything you want. Moreover, many times , it's not that I can give up if I want to, and the situation now is that if I don't win, I'll die. So, I don't have a choice at all."

"..." Mu Qingge was silent. Han Caicai's words left her speechless. This is a cruel world, and forbearance does not mean peace.

Muyi is a prime example.

Han Caicai just didn't want such a tragedy to happen to her, and was working hard.

"What are the characteristics of Urgent Fire in the beginning?" Mu Qingge got back to the point, and acquiesced to Han Caicai's proposal.

Han Caicai chuckled: "In the beginning of time, according to legend, when the sun first rose, a seed of fire left behind has existed since ancient times. It will take a lot longer. Therefore, if your Hunyuan Tianji Yan swallows it, it can prolong his cycle. At the same time, the primordial fire is transformed by the sun's essence fire, so its heat is stronger than other abnormal fires. Judging by flame temperature alone, it should actually be number one. Now that it's entering a period of decline, it's a good time for us to jump in."

"So powerful!" Mu Qingge was slightly startled.

She asked: "In the beginning, the fire was so powerful and ranked fifth, so what's so special about the first and second fire?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a scroll was thrown into her arms.

Mu Qingge took it with both hands, opened it, and there was an introduction to the strange fire on the top ten strange fires in the Middle Ages.

Browsing it roughly, Mu Qingge put it away without taking a close look.

Regardless of the other flames, her goal now is the primordial flame!

"When do you leave?" Mu Qingge asked.

Han Caicai threw the question to her: "It depends on your arrangement. Aren't you going to save the one from the Mu family?"

Mu Qingge pursed her lips. She did want to rescue Mu Yi, but Mu Yi's whereabouts are unknown now, so she doesn't need to wait any longer. At the beginning of the urgent fire, not far from Lanwu City, she can indeed arrange this time well.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qingge said to Han Caicai: "You wait for my news. After I have arranged everything, I will go with you to the meeting. It will be very hot at the beginning."

Han Cai picks up her jaw.

"Do you need me to take you away?" Han Caicai offered.

Mu Qingge swept away his sassy clothes and said with disgust: "I'd better go by myself."

……

After coming out of the Wanxiang Building, Mu Qingge returned to the temporary residence. She was alcoholic and needed a good wash. She drank heavily last night, but she worked hard and didn't cheat by taking hangover pills. So, I still have a little headache now.

Back to the small courtyard, Jing Hai is doing basic training.

Those basic trainings he learned when he was with Longyawei.

I heard that it was Mu Qingge who asked Longya Guard to train every day, and he practiced along with him. In this regard, Mu Qingge did not stop it.

Mu Qingge stopped and stood at the courtyard gate quietly watching Jing Hai's training.

Jing Hai didn't notice Mu Qingge standing under the courtyard gate, but was training hard. He had homemade sandbags tied to his legs, filled with heavy iron sand. The Longya Guards no longer needed these aids, but they still told Jing Hai that when he was in Yushui City, Jing Hai made a few by himself according to Longya Guard's guidance.

Push-ups, sit-ups, jumping frogs in place...

These basic exercises exercise Jinghai's muscles and bones. In a few months, he was no longer a simple teenager in the fishing village. He began to have obvious muscle lines on his body, and his skin became a little dark.

After a while, sweat appeared on his face and back.

"Hum hum hum!"

Jing Hai is practicing one-handed push-ups. Suddenly he saw a pair of shoes appear in his sight. In a start, he jumped up from the ground and shouted, "Instructor!"

Mu Qingge looked at his handsome face soaked in sweat, and nodded her head in disbelief. "How is the practice going?"

"According to the instructor's teaching, I have now reached the peak of the Purple Realm." Jing Hai had a bright smile on his face, his white teeth shining in the sun.

The peak of the Purple Realm, the starting point of the Middle Ages is the Purple Realm. It is not easy for Jinghai to reach the peak of the Purple Realm in just a few months. You must know that his body has not been modified by genetic modification agents, and his talents are not one in ten thousand.

After all, he's just an ordinary person. The only difference may be a tougher mind than ordinary people.

"Intensive training also requires proper rest adjustment." Mu Qingge said to Jing Haidao.

However, Jing Hai shook his head and said, "I'm not tired. I want to cultivate as soon as possible, and then help the instructor to do things!" He is not stupid. He can see the in and out of Xiuya and the others, and he is very envious of Longya. guard.

Mu Qingge hooked her lips into a smile: "You can't cultivate the best masters in the world by working behind closed doors. Whenever you break through to the gray realm, you can report to Longya Guard whenever you want, and learn from them, the battlefield there. more suitable for you."

"Instructor, can I?" Jing Hai's eyes flashed with excitement and excitement.

Being able to fight side by side with Longyawei is what he looks forward to most after he admires Mu Qingge as his teacher.

Mu Qingge nodded, restrained her smile, and said solemnly: "Xiao Hai, maybe in your heart I'm not a qualified teacher, but no matter what you think, all I can provide you are conditions and platforms. What happens in the future depends on your choices and efforts."

"Instructor, I know!" Jing Hai hurriedly said.

Mu Qingge said to Jing Hai: "When I teach people, I will never just stay by my side and learn one by one. Once you have enough capital, you can rely on your own training for the rest. The opportunity given to you is earned by your hard training these days. If you hadn't worked hard, I wouldn't even mention it at all."

Jing Hai held his breath and straightened his back: "Instructor, I understand."

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. If they are not prepared, the opportunity will just slip away!

Jing Hai always thought that Mu Qingge was so busy with his work that he didn't have time to pay attention to his cultivation, but he didn't want her to keep secretly watching him, testing him, and when she felt it was right, she would say what to do next Walk.

Suddenly, Jing Hai thought. If you have always been in a daze, cultivate step by step every day, and never make extra efforts, will you never be able to wait for today's Master's words? Would you let Master down without knowing it, and then give up?

Jing Hai was a little scared, but thankful for his early awakening.

'Fortunately, it's not too late! ' Jing Hai said to himself in his heart. Mu Qingge doesn't give pointers easily, but Jing Hai will keep in mind everything she has said.

"Instructor, I remember all your words!" Jing Hai said again after trying to understand.

Mu Qingge took out a pill and handed it to Jing Hai. "This pill has a certain effect of cleansing the marrow. Eat it before you feel like you are going to break through and enter the Ash Realm." She made this pill by herself, and the effect is naturally not as good as that of the genetic modification agent, but it is still very good. A good pill.

After Jinghai eats it, it will use the power of breakthrough to maximize the efficacy of the medicine, repelling impurities in the body, transforming the bone strength of the meridians, and also has the effect of washing the marrow.

Jing Hai took the medicine pill carefully and said solemnly, "Thank you, instructor."

Mu Qingge waved her hand and walked to the room.

After she finished washing up and woke up after a good night's sleep, she saw Ya Ya and the others returning from outside.

Drinking the hangover Danhua water, a white light streaks through the air and falls on Mu Qingge's wrist.

"Qingge, eat." Bai Jin opened his mouth and said.

Mu Qingge said helplessly: "You He is already preparing."

"Come on, I have to go back and stare at the Mu after I finish eating." Bai Yan urged.

"How is it? Is there any progress?" Mu Qingge asked.

Bai Jin shook his head, "Last night he didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the wooden mansion."

Mu Qingge tapped her jaw. She had already expected this answer.

She said to Bai Jin, "You've been watching closely these few days. If you find anything, don't rush to wait for me to come back. I'm going to leave, and I'll hurry back and come back."

"You want to leave?" Bai Yan was taken aback. But immediately said: "Take that stinky fox, and if there is any danger, throw him out to block the knife."

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, ignoring Bai Qian's remarks.

At this time, You He came in and said to Mu Qingge: "Little Sir, everything is ready."

Hearing that the food was ready, Bai Yan's purple-gold vertical pupils lit up and disappeared in front of Mu Qingge and You He with a 'swish'. By the time the two of them walked to the backyard, Bai Yan had already turned into his body and started to eat. The food that was piled up more than the previous day was instantly eaten by her.

"You three, I'm going to leave to do something. You stay here and continue to act according to my orders. No matter what happens, don't act rashly and wait for me to come back. A few days at least, half a month more. , I will be back." Mu Qingge ordered.

The next day, Mu Qingge walked alone outside the gate of Lanwu City.

Outside Lanwu City, Han Caicai was waiting for her.

When he said goodbye, he sat on the back of a spirit beast that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, like a leopard but not a leopard, and beckoned to Mu Qingge and invited him, "You didn't bring your King Yanma, why don't you ride with me? ."

Mu Qingge gave him a roll of eyes and directly refused: "No need."

"Are you going to walk on one pair of legs?" Han Caicai asked playfully, his long and narrow eyes filled with a narrow light.

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