The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye walked out of the Xiuwen Hall with the breeze blowing on his face, and the sun just jumped out from the east.

Although he had not slept all night, he did not spend it in intense thoughts or fierce battles. The Qi circuit had been flowing unhindered, so this kind of leisurely drink was already a rest.

The drinking party last night was considered "flattering" for him. Although he didn't think about it when he threw the pot and played the sword, when he left the house, he was unavoidably surprised that Xu Chuo actually let him drink all night.

The owner of the museum has always been a mysterious and high-ranking person in his eyes. Whether it is someone like Qiu Jizi who always calls him "Tongjun" when he mentions her, or the terrifying influence that emerges from her casual maneuvering, Pei Ye often calls him "you" when he meets her. "The title is not just for old age and the grace of salvation.

As Qi Zhaohua said: "We must keep an appropriate distance from Enjun."

Pei Ye felt that he didn't have to maintain it, and the two of them were naturally at a distance of trust but not intimacy.

Sometimes they chatted and laughed, just as a way to get down to business. More often than not, she was as deep as a chasm, upright and calm. When Pei Ye asked for anything, she was able to implement it readily.

Although the owner of the restaurant who I met with last night didn't say anything to him, and there was no intimate gesture, his lively and natural demeanor must have been something that few people saw.

He was also treated a little too equally. Pei Ye didn't know why she was so kind. Maybe she had already known him through the letter.

Pei Ye didn't think about it anymore, took the bottle of wine back to Taishan Medical Building, and immediately gave it to Qu Xin.

The girl in gray clothes looked at it for a long time, and finally broke it open, stretched out her finger to taste it, and turned her head to look at him: "Steal it?"

".A gift from a friend."

Qu Xin nodded: "Ten years of Lin blood brewing, treasure wine, can prepare many medicines - make this friend well, I will accept it next time."

Turn around and head upstairs.

Pei Ye immediately took a big step to stop her: "Don't be fooled, you still have to pay me the price difference."

"Okay, then I'll make you ten taels."

"Twenty taels."

"Okay, twenty taels."

".Then thirty taels."

Qu Xin looked at him.

"Twenty taels is twenty taels." Pei Ye got out of the way.

“The rest is just postage,” he added.

With these twenty taels, the fifty taels borrowed from Qi Zhaohua, and the seventy taels in the dragon ring, Pei Ye now had a huge sum of one hundred and forty taels in his hands.

With the money in his arms, Pei Ye asked for directions and walked to the bookstore.

Pei Ye picked at the bookstore for a long time, taking down the books one by one and carrying them to the car. There were Mongolian books, Confucian classics, and poems, but most of them were legendary stories and a lot of basic theories of cultivation and swordsmanship.

These things are not uncommon, although they are more expensive, but it cannot be said which secret book, but often only in Shenjing can you buy such a new edition and such a complete volume of books.

After loading the two boxes of books onto the carriage and horse, Pei Ye returned to the hospital building.

"You can just hand these things over to Yu Feishan and ask them to help send them to Fenghuai Martial Arts School." After Pei Ye explained to Qu Xin, he found a quiet room and spent a long time writing several letters. On the last letter, he scrutinized and pondered it, and was in a daze for a long time from time to time, before finally copying out a clear version.

Then he packed these letters and put them into books respectively, and said to Qu Xin: "Stack them here for you first. You are not in a hurry to leave anyway. I will bring a few more books in two days, and I will also replace some." Bring the banknotes with you.”

The girl didn't care about anything other than her medical skills and consultation fee. After ordering people to settle her, the two of them separated.

At this point, the matter came to an end. It remains to be seen what kind of tricks Qiu Tianyu was playing behind the Taiping Cao Gang. Pei Ye walked against the afternoon sunset and slowly walked back to the Sword Xiuyuan.

In the process, the black cat jumped onto his shoulder again from the nearby eaves.

Pei Ye smiled and held it in her arms: "Why do I feel that you are a little too happy to miss Shu?"

The little beast yawned a little tiredly. Over the past few days, he had been keeping an eye on the movements of the Taiping Cao Gang, linking up summonses, and looking at evidence. It was indeed relying on it a lot that Pei Ye could draw his sword on the West Lake without any scruples. After the incident was over, it was still stored at Xu Chuo's place for a few days.

At this time, it raised its green eyes and looked at him: "Can't you figure out who is Liu Chan and who is Kong Ming?"

Pei Ye smiled: "You are Red Rabbit. I will ride you next time we fight."

The black cat was too lazy to pay attention to him, and took out another pill from the pouch under his neck to eat.

"Can you give me a taste of this?" Pei Ye couldn't help but whisper as he watched it bite into pieces.

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"I'm just curious about its effects."

"It's about the same amount of wine you drank last night."

Pei Ye was surprised: "What effect does that wine have?"

He tried: "I'm not really angry at all."

"It's not true energy, it's the source of Chi fire."

Pei Ye was startled. Sure enough, he found that the fire nest in his dantian, which represented the symbiosis with the Immortal Hunter, became much more active like drinking sweet rain. Although the increase was weak, it was real.

"Lin blood." Black Cat said, "It is also the main ingredient of this elixir."

Pei Ye nodded as if understanding: "I knew I had a few more drinks."

"Work hard and you will have plenty in the future."

Pei Ye frowned and looked at it strangely.

"It's all for the Northern Expedition." Black Cat sighed lightly.

The Sword Xiuyuan is still quiet and orderly, becoming a place of pure cultivation in the divine capital.

It was still early, so Pei Ye came to the Sword Hidden Tower with the set of Jade Sword Theory he brought from Bowang, and found a quiet depth. Starting from the first book, he crossed his legs and read over page after page. Turn it over, and from time to time draw notes with a thin pen.

From the time he came into contact with the Cicada and Sparrow Sword in mid-August to the beginning of November, Pei Ye has put the most effort into this sword, and finally reached the peak it promised, making the Jade Sword of four hundred years ago reappear on the West Pond.

At that time, Li Weiru taught him all the sword theories that he had annotated and thought about for decades. It was on the steps built by this old man and even the entire Cuiyu predecessors that Pei Ye was able to pick up this feather sword. Now he carefully wrote his thoughts back to this set of books. [Feiyuxian] may not be the end of Jade, but at least it is the end of this set of sword books in his hand.

Pei Ye used up the rest of the day to do this. After annotating all the sword books, he felt unblocked. Without Miss Ming explaining in detail, he completed a thorough analysis of the sword art from beginning to end, from sword moves to sword theories, without any shortcomings, and it was carefully fixed in his mind.

Under the quiet moonlight, Pei Ye rubbed his sore wrist and slowly closed his eyes.

After three days of wholehearted learning and a night of life-and-death fighting, he once again looked back at his sword ladder and came to this mysterious world.

In the barren wasteland, the aura-filled jade cicada and emerald bird landed on his finger and shoulder, but this time they were not the only ones. Pei Ye raised his head, and cold clouds gathered in the vast sky. Soon, fresh raindrops fell, soaking the dry and hard land bit by bit. They were a little cold, but no longer piercing.

A rain in early spring, all things began to wake up. The pillar sword of spring has been completed, and in this world, spring is ready to come.

Pei Ye looked down at the wet wings of the cicada and smiled: "It's time to plant two trees for you to shelter from the rain."

Pei Ye opened his eyes, left this world, and walked upstairs with the sword in hand.

Until he reached a quiet room on a high place, he knocked on the door. When someone inside said "Hmm?", he pushed the door open and bowed: "Hello, Dean."

Qiu Jizi was looking at a sword book with deep eyes. He looked up and recognized the person, but did not speak.

"I have finished studying "First Moon and Northern Rain", Pei Ye said, "Which one should I study next?"

Qiu Jizi looked down at the sword theory in his hand, which he had taken down on the same day as the boy but had not finished studying. In the middle of the night, a nameless anger rose in his heart.

A few minutes later, the moon was in the east. Pei Ye looked at the two beautiful new swords in his hand with great pleasure, and walked back to the small courtyard in the moonlight.

Everything was the same as a few days ago. Yang Zhenbing practiced sword one move at a time, and the moonlight was scattered on the ground. Under the shade of an old tree nearby, Yan Feiqing leaned on a recliner, holding the book in front of him with one hand and reading quietly. His face was as light as a fairy, and the other hand was wrapped in a thick bandage.