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Nanzhou: Ninety-thousand-mile Fengpeng is lifting 471

Last night,

Qiao Ping pulled Feiying and beat Lao Chang's belly draft.

Prepare to talk about the philosophy of life from the stars and the moon,

After almost the preparation, let’s take another subtle sentence: “There are trees in the mountains and branches in the mountains.”

The result is too nervous,

Nothing is useful,

I blurted out: "I want to confess to you."

Ting Lan was stunned.

A strange silence spreads,

The sun sank into the sea, leaving only purple clouds, and the evening breeze suddenly turned cold.

It seems to indicate a bad result.

Qiao Ping smiled bitterly and tried hard to preview hundreds of times, but in the end it was all useless. But the words were already spoken.

He simply gave up on his written lines.

What I thought of is what I said: "It's been a hundred years, I think there should be an explanation...it's not interesting,

I know you have your ideas,

Just want to say something."

Tinglan listened quietly,

Only then did you say: "You are a good person."

"Thank you...thank you." Qiao Ping smiled bitterly again,

It seems except for this expression,

He can't respond any more.

Tinglan avoided his gaze.

Looking into the vast sea, I slowly said, "Actually, I admire Su Wei very much.

She and Mu Tianguang separated,

There is no resentment. I am afraid I can't do it."

Qiao Ping didn't understand why she was talking about this, but she felt her seriousness, so she listened patiently.

"I am afraid that he will hate me if I give up on others. I am afraid that I will hate me if I am given up on me, and I am afraid that I will hate him." Tinglan said, "There are two completely different bloods in my body - do you know my life experience?"

Qiao Ping shook his head honestly.

Tinglan told him her story. Her mother left her father behind for the sake of her tribe, but her father could not accept the result of being deceived and killed the woman he loved with his own hands. The indifferent and valuable love merged with

In her body, is her blood cold or hot?

"I hope I never have to make this choice." Tinglan touched the corner of her lips, "So, sorry."

Qiao Ping never expected that this was the reason, so hesitated for a long time and said, "Are you considered to be a waste of food because of choking?"

"Forget it." She said, "but I don't want to be like my father or my mother. The best way is not to start."

Qiao Ping does not agree with her approach. Many people will face similar contradictions. Everyone is making a choice, but no answer is necessarily correct and which one is necessarily wrong. But he is also very clear that he does not complain about breaking up.

After all, there are a few couples, and most couples cannot get together and part.

Tinglan's life experience is so bumpy, and she has her last resort. How can he blame her? Everyone has their own choices.

"I'm sorry." She said again.

Qiao Ping smiled bitterly, he couldn't remember how many times it was, and said, "It doesn't matter, you don't need to apologize." He forced himself to cheer up and said in a false way, "Since you can't catch fish, let's go back."

.”

Ting Lan responded.

No way home.

The first love failed and Qiao Ping's mood plummeted. He was afraid that he would continue to stay in Wanshui Pavilion and was embarrassed, so he simply found an excuse to go to other islands to take a walk. Feiying was worried about him and followed him.

As a result, Yin Miaomiao suddenly became deserted.

Her injuries gradually stabilized. Fu Yu changed his warm prescription for him, so he no longer had to take nauseous sea clams. However, the Lingtai was seriously injured and there was no medicine. He could not recover his mind for a while and he had to sleep less.

Thoughts are restored by the body.

This is probably the loneliest and boring day in Yin Miaomiao's memory. Every day, except for sleeping and drinking medicine, they sit and stare in a daze, and they can't even use their brains. After a long time, they can't help but think of recuperating in Guiyuan Gate back then.

The day comes.

It was not difficult at all at that time. Although I was hurt, I was in love. I did nothing. I just looked at him and found it interesting, not to mention that face, I felt three points better just by looking at him.

Compared with the two, the current desolation is increasingly revealed.

Yin Miaomiao didn't want to indulge in the past, so he got up and took a walk by the beach while the sun was getting low.

The white beach and the blue waves overlap, the soft gravel rubbed her toes, and the waves rolled over the instep, bringing a comfortable and refreshing coolness. She walked from one end to another, and then from the other end to this end, so

After repeated several times, the sky gradually became dark.

For several days, she was walking by the beach. When she was tired, she sat down everywhere and watched the waves quietly. Occasionally, she was too tired to go back to the house. She untied her robe and spread it on the beach, and fell asleep.

Dreams come one after another.

She returned to the secret realm of Fengyunhui. Heavy snow covered the mountain, and the road ahead was vast. The wind rolled up the sleeves of the two people and turned into a dead knot. He took the opportunity to hold her hand, holding it tightly without letting it go. But then

The picture changed and became the Kalan Temple. The door closed, ruthlessly blocking the two of them from their sight. She went down the mountain, took a step, and once, and when she arrived at the foot of the mountain, her hair was covered with frost and snow.

Since that day, they have never met again. In a flash, many years have passed, and the love and love words of the past have become passing clouds.

She knew she was dreaming, but she didn't expect that she would still have such a dream today. She wanted to call it "Sky Light", but she knew very well that he had left and couldn't speak, but she felt empty in her heart and the words on her mouth

All melted into hot tears and flowed down the corners of their eyes.

I woke up in the dream.

She sat up and found that she had returned to the house. The bright moon was hanging high outside the window, and a layer of salt was tied on the outer robe under her. It was probably because it was turbulent from behind, so it was wet and dried.

Ye Zhou must have done all this. The other disciples of Chongxiao Sect did not live here. He said that he was used to living and did not leave. Living on the other end of the island was considered to be responsible for her.

Yin Miaomiao sighed softly, tired and too lazy to wash, so she turned over and fell asleep again.

The next morning, Ye Zhou came.

She thought he was going to talk about yesterday, but he didn't say a word and said that there was something he wanted to ask her for advice.

"What's the matter?" She had salt particles in her hair, grinding her cheeks roughly, which was very uncomfortable. She would fall off with her hands. "If you don't have to wait, I'll wash it down."

Ye Zhou said: "No hurry."

She left him to take a shower and change her clothes. When she came out and frowned when she saw the bedding on the bed, she gathered it up without thinking, and rolled it into a ball, thrown it outside the window and burned.

Ye Zhou was like he was blind, his eyes were not moving, and he would not take the wrongdoing to the end.

Yin Miaomiao calmed down and asked calmly: "What's the matter with me?"

"Have you ever heard of the method of cold refining?"

It sounds familiar, but it is very tired when she uses her brain. She casually replied: "No."

Ye Zhou said seriously: "This is another way to refine alchemy."

Then, he introduced the difference between cold and hot refining in a simple and easy-to-understand language. Yin Miaomiao was idle and listened carefully. To summarize it into easy-to-understand words, it is probably that the medicinal materials will have different effects at high and low temperatures.

chemical changes.

In addition, some materials have special properties and cannot function at high temperatures, so they must be low. For example, the juice of a certain leaf will destroy the medicinal properties of other medicinal materials when heated, but can become an excellent adhesive at low temperatures.

, perfectly preserves medicinal power.

"Then?" she raised her eyebrows.

Ye Zhou said: "The cold refining of Chongxiao Sect uses a special alchemy furnace, engraving formations, and adding ice. Ice can be divided into a thousand years and a hundred years... Or use cold jade, which is the extremely cold place.

The ore that only exists gathers the cold air for thousands of years..."

He introduced in detail the materials used during the refining of Danding Pavilion. His attitude was as rigorous as that of a new student. Yin Miaomiao was sitting upright, and as he listened, he felt that he could not finish it for a while, so he had to pick it up.

Combs pass through the hair.

After a long time, he finally finished the introduction and got to the point: "Our cold refining method is extremely wasteful, and the cold things are not as good as elixir fire, so it is difficult to control the temperature. If the heat is often over, it will fail seven or eight times in ten times.

"Yeah." Yin Miaomiao nodded and asked again, "What about that?"

He said: "Wandshui Pavilion lives by the sea and develops a method of water refining from the water. There is no need to consume too much material. You can refine a good-quality elixir based on your own strength." After a pause,

He also said, "I wonder if Chongxiao Sect can exchange with Wanshui Pavilion to learn their water refining method."

As soon as he said this, he saw Yin Miaomiao's gaze falling on him-no, no, to be precise, although she was doing something else before, her eyes always stopped on his cheek, as if she had been

Listening. But he had an inexplicable feeling that he was distracted. She was just looking at him politely (of course, he didn't care about this).

Until now, she really listened, with a deep look in her eyes, obviously thinking about whether this matter was feasible. Ye Zhou lowered his eyelids slightly and looked at her with his eyes, but this was not because he was nervous, on the contrary,

His heart was as calm as a mirror.

Because he didn't care about her conclusions, it didn't matter whether she succeeded or not.

Yin Miaomiao was seriously considering this matter. Ye Zhou came to her specially. It was not that he wanted to learn it himself. The sect never forbids his disciples to communicate and learn skills in private. His meaning should be to hope that the sect will come forward and exchange things for them.

The method of refining water for other disciples to practice.

No wonder she came to see her specially. Indeed, ordinary disciples are not allowed to disclose the skills of the sect without permission. As the chief disciple, she can make this decision.

"What do you want to exchange for?" she asked.

Ye Zhou didn't care about the answer, which did not mean that he was not prepared. He answered smoothly: "The disciples of Wanshui Pavilion are good at water, and the skills of light body are a little worse."

Chongxiao Sect is on the top of the mountain and goes up and down the mountain at any time. Therefore, it has created many light body techniques, moving and leaping, agile like a monkey and elegant like a crane, and is famous for the fourteen continents.

The method of using the light body technique to change water refining... "It's a bit of a loss," she said.

Ye Zhou quickly gave the next answer: "The soil in Nanzhou is not suitable for planting spiritual plants. If you use the secret recipe of Lingmu Garden to improve it, it will be much better."

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help laughing: "It's obviously what you Danding Pavilion wants, but you have to exchange it for Lingmu Garden. You are not afraid that Master Qiulan will be angry."

He raised his eyes and looked at her silently for a while, ignoring her joking intentions, and asked, "What do you think of senior sister?" Without waiting for her to answer, he seemed to be afraid of being rejected, and followed, "or

, Senior Sister can see it with her own eyes first and then make a decision.”

In normal times, Yin Miaomiao would agree now out of trust in him. However, he was bored and idle at this time. He took the initiative to speak out and said: "Okay, I'll take a look."

Let’s talk about it.”

"It's not early today, so it's time for my senior sister to take a nap. I'll come back tomorrow." He stood up and said goodbye, as if he was casually speaking, "The method of water refining must be close to cold water. My senior sister's injuries have not healed. Remember to add more clothes."

Yin Miaomiao was stunned. When she turned to look out the window, she realized that the sun had passed and noon had passed. She actually listened to the alchemy class for the whole morning!

Squeak. Ye Zhou closed the door and left, and the shadows falling on the white wall slowly dragged away and disappeared.

She lowered her eyelids and covered her flashing eyes.

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