Five Elements Heaven

Hai Qing stood respectfully outside the thatched cottage.

The fence woven with dead branches is sparse and freehand. When the sun shines on it, the light and shadow it casts always attract Hai Qing's mind involuntarily. The fence was woven by the master's own hands. At the master's level, his understanding of Yuanli is extremely profound, and every move he makes has profound meaning.

The thatched cottage has no name, every plant and tree is from the hands of its owner.

Whenever he sees this thatched cottage, Hai Qing can't help but stand in awe.

Forty years ago, he followed his master, left the Five Elements Heaven, and came to a barren land in the wilderness. The owner pointed to the barren hills with no grass growing on them and said that this was his destination and he wanted to build a thatched cottage here. \u003c*/\u003e

That year, the master who was not yet a master picked up the first dead branch, dropped the first seed, and shoveled the first shovelful of soil.

For five years, the master only did this one thing. Sometimes he would sit on a rock in a daze, letting the wind and rain hit him, as motionless as a statue. Sometimes, in order to find a suitable dead branch, he would walk very far. He would dig the soil with his palms. The owner at that time was crazy and as dirty as a beggar.

Hai Qing will never forget the scene of the thatched hut being formed.

The owner at that time had just hung a straw curtain on the door of the thatched cottage. Suddenly he turned around, his eyes clear, and said to him: "Hai Qing, I am the master."

Just when Hai Qing was stunned, the crazy Mu Yuan Power was like a volcano erupting.

In the barren mountains where no grass grows, countless buds sprout from the ground. In the sky where the scorching sun hangs high, water vapor and dark clouds gather from all directions, and the drizzle falls like silk. The wildly growing green grass covers the yellow-brown hills.

In the drizzle, trees grow, flowers bloom, and the world feels like spring. A ray of sunlight penetrated the thick clouds, and the thatched cottage was bathed in the sunshine without any rain.

Hai Qing lost control of her body and fell to the ground.

The hundreds of miles of barren mountains that were once barren of grass are now the world-famous green sea.

The straw curtains are sparse, and the owner can be vaguely seen pruning and watering the flowers and plants. His movements are freehand and smooth, which is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

"Dusk came out of the burrow so soon?"

A voice as gentle as jade without a hint of human fireworks came from behind the straw curtain.

"Yes, Hai Qing was also surprised. I originally thought that his body was injured by the golden wind and it would take some time to recover, but I didn't expect that he could come out of the cave so quickly." Hai Qing bowed and said, "This boy's talent is indeed This is the only one Hai Qing has ever seen in his life, who is even better than Dachen and Mingqiu. The only one who can defeat him is probably his master. What’s even more rare is that this son has a strong character and is the strongest among the three in terms of competitiveness. Dachen’s character is too great Too indifferent, Mingqiu is a bit playful."

"For our Hai Qing to have such a high evaluation, it's great to see a Qilin'er born in the Duanmu family." Dai Gang chuckled.

"Wu Huang insists on returning to the induction field, so Hai Qing sent someone to send him back." Hai Qing said respectfully.

Dai Gang said warmly: "He really should go back. At this age, the induction field is the most suitable place for him. It can also be a beautiful memory in the future."

"Yes." Hai Qing responded respectfully, and then continued: "The Duanmu family's things have been delivered."

"Leave it alone for now, the stone will bloom recently." Dai Gang's voice was like a spring breeze.

Hai Qing couldn't help showing a hint of joy: "Congratulations, master."

In Songjian City, Duanmu hesitated at the entrance of the alley at dusk, feeling extremely irritable. Why do I owe this bastard a favor? When he thought of this, he became so irritated that he wanted to kill someone.

In order to find out the situation, he went to find instructor Li Wei.

At that time, he was still wondering why instructor Levi looked at him a little strangely. When instructor Li Wei finished talking about what happened that day, his face turned green.

Lying on Ai Hui's back?

Two people's clothes are in shreds?

He stared at Li Wei for five or six minutes, staring at him until his whole body became hairy.

Duanmu hesitated for a long time at the entrance of the alley in the evening, his head spinning. My own pride will never allow me to act like I haven’t seen anything. Hai Qing told him that if he stayed in the Hanging Gold Pagoda for longer, it would be difficult to save him. Even if his life was not in question, it would cause permanent damage to his body.

He remembered very clearly how he ran to the Hanging Gold Tower.

But damn it!

Why did this bastard save him?

He could accept everyone in the entire induction field saving him except Ai Hui.

Damn it!

I still want to find an opportunity to beat this guy up, how can I do it? That damn guy must be very proud of himself, waiting to see his own joke, right?

"Isn't this evening classmate?"

The familiar, nightmare-like voice sounded without warning, and Duanmuhuang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, almost jumping up.

Duanmu Huang, who was still in shock, pretended to be calm and turned around. When he saw that hateful face, he subconsciously raised his chin and said proudly: "It's you, what do you want from me?"

"Looking for you?" Ai Hui looked around: "When you said that, I thought I was in the wrong alley. It seems right. In the evening, my classmates were different. They came to my door and asked me what I wanted to see you for. ?”

Only then did Duanmuhuang realize it, his face was on fire, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. How could he make such a stupid mistake?

Ai Hui had no intention of letting him go. How could he finally catch him and let him go without extracting a few ounces of oil?

"It seems that evening classmate has not forgotten my life-saving grace. Tell me, how do you plan to repay it?" Ai Hui said without any nonsense: "We have to make it clear. One is the reward for rescuing you from the Hanging Gold Tower, and the other is me. Compensation for an unreasonable disaster. Tell me, evening classmate, how do you plan to solve it?"

Duanmuhuang, where had I ever heard of such a naked request for reward?

Yes, that’s the face!

He was even more disgusted in his heart: "You are indeed not a good person!"

"Not a good person? That's how you call your savior?" Ai Hui sneered, and then became a little impatient: "Of course it's not important, let's be more practical, classmate Huang."

Duanmu Huang had regained his composure at this time and said in a deep voice: "I owe you a promise. No matter what, no matter when, as long as I can complete it, I will do my best."

Duanmuhuang solemnly made the promise, feeling relieved in his heart. He was disgusted with Ai Hui, but his life was saved by him, so he just brushed it off casually. His own pride would never allow him to do this.

Only such a promise worth thousands of dollars can make him feel guilt-free.

His face was full of pride and solemnity, which was his promise to himself.

"that's all?"

Ai Hui stared at Duanmu Huang with his mouth open, as if he had seen a ghost.

Being stared at by Ai Hui like this, Duanmu Huang, who was originally full of sacredness and solemnity, suddenly felt guilty for no reason, and subconsciously blurted out: "Then... then two promises?"

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