Chapter 73 Junior Brother, my mother’s home is in Liancheng.

Qi Miancheng asked, "Brother, do you know the art of divination?"

Ning Mingmei said: "I'm not very clear, please tell me about it, Senior Brother."

Qi Miancheng said: "Because of the lack of confidence in their own strength, when people are not sure that their ability is enough to break through the will of heaven and get the results they want, they often use divination to find guidance for their next move, or to spy on the will of heaven. In the field of divination and stargazing, the Great Wilderness Drinking Ice Pavilion is one of the best. Many times, they rely on divination to determine whether their spells can work. Hundreds of years ago, they glimpsed the fate of the Great Wilderness being slaughtered by Jiang Duo, but in the end they were unable to change the result of the death of the deputy pavilion master."

Qi Miancheng's opinion on divination was quite beyond Ning Mingmei's expectations.

These words don't sound like something the steady and honest leader of the Qingji Sect would say. Due to the existence of heavenly thunder, most people in the world of immortal cultivation believe in destiny, and that cultivating to become an immortal must also follow the will of heaven. Just like Wen Siheng, the eldest disciple under Ning Mingmei - when Ning Mingmei asked him to help cut his hair, he would cry and scream like he had lost his parents.

As the head of the Qingji Sect, the number one sect in the world, Qi Miancheng should be upright and honest, adhere to the doctrine of the mean, and set an example for the people of the world.

But he said that praying to God for guidance stems from the cultivator's lack of confidence in his own strength.

Qi Miancheng said: "Of course, divination can sometimes be used as a tool."

Ning Mingmei frowned: "Brother, what you mean is that you read my fortune before I set out and found that I was in danger?"

Qi Miancheng: "Well, in fact, my coming to my junior brother has nothing to do with divination. This is enough to prove that divination is not trustworthy."

Ning Mingmei: ...

So that long paragraph you just wrote was about a circle?

"In addition to the protective spell, I also left another spell on the sword I gave to my junior brother - I will be able to sense when the sword is about to be destroyed." Qi Miancheng said, "I noticed that the sword was severely damaged on the way, which is why I arrived just in time."

Ning Mingmei said: "How come Senior Brother happened to be nearby?"

He just happened to be nearby when Baojian was injured, and just happened to come to rescue people. There are so many "just happened"s, you are playing tricks on me.

"Because I was on my way to Liancheng's Lian Family." Qi Miancheng said, "The Lian Family is my mother's family. I was invited to come to the Lian Family to sort out my mother's belongings and to visit the disciples of this generation of the Lian Family. Before arriving at the Lian Family, I stopped by the Yinbing Pavilion for a while. When I was walking west, I ran into the incident with my junior brother."

Relic.

In other words, Lian Tingyu has passed away?

Ning Mingmei said: "My condolences."

Qi Miancheng said: "It's nothing. My mother passed away many years ago. I've gotten used to it. Haha. Junior brother, although we have a deep friendship, you shouldn't be too sympathetic and sad for me. If you do, it will affect the flow of your true energy in your body."

Ning Mingmei: ………………

These words sound like they are meant for the benefit of others. But when it came out of Qi Miancheng's mouth, it didn't sound like a normal sentence at all.

It's more like a creature with a cold nature, pretending to be human with a smile.

As the two men sat facing each other and talked with their eyes closed, the temperature in the cave seemed to be getting higher and higher. The middle shirt was soaked with sweat, and it felt increasingly uncomfortable sticking to my body.

Ning Mingmei gradually felt that it was not just the shirt that was sticking to him.

And there is Qi Miancheng's sight.

That kind of gaze wandered along every inch of his skin. From his slightly long hair sticking to his white jade-like neck, to his skin that was slightly damp and pink due to sweat. Ning Mingmei's skin is extremely white, so when the heat in his dantian rises, every tip of his body will turn pink.

For example, fingertips, earlobes, nose tip, and all places that are closely attached to wet clothes.

But every time he opened his eyes, he saw that Qi Miancheng had his eyes closed. The monk in white was sitting cross-legged opposite him, his eyes closed and his face relaxed, as if he was concentrating on healing his injuries.

Ning Mingmei asked the system: "Is he spying on me?"

The system said: "I didn't notice. Isn't the atmosphere between you very good?"

It makes people feel like they are being watched, but they don't seem to be doing anything. This feeling of being unable to be criticized is really hateful.

Ning Mingmei never allowed himself to waste time. He then opened his eyes and looked straight at Qi Miancheng who was meditating with his eyes closed: "Brother, you specially gave me a sword and cast two spells. I am really touched. In my eyes, this is of course a deep friendship between brothers."

"But when it's put on other people, it seems like surveillance."

Oh shit! Why did it suddenly break through?

Ning Mingmei said to the system: "If you don't make a decision when you should, you will suffer the consequences. There is no reason to keep the atmosphere vague."

The atmosphere took a sharp turn for the worse, and the system was startled. Qi Miancheng closed his eyes and said, "Junior brother, do you think I am spying on you?"

His words made the atmosphere in the cave even colder.

Ning Mingmei said: "Brother, I didn't mean that. I am a flower of Gaoling, and my mind is so pure, how could I think of such a thing?"

…

How can there be a Gaoling flower that calls itself the Gaoling flower? The system is about to vomit blood.

Ning Mingmei brought the atmosphere back to normal with a word. The system saw Qi Miancheng's mouth curled up.

Qi Miancheng smiled. He should be able to round up this sentence... The system thought with some relief.

"Because after Junior Brother came out of seclusion, his personality changed drastically." Qi Miancheng said, "It's completely different from when he entered seclusion ten years ago. How can we not think too much about this?"

! !

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly dropped to freezing point. The system started screaming.

Is it so exciting? Are you going to show your cards now? Have you seen something wrong a long time ago? Did you approach just to test me? Did you send me the sword just to monitor me? Now that you are showing your cards, you are not even going to pretend.

Thousands of words finally merged into one sentence: "I said Qi Miancheng had already noticed that something was wrong with you!!"

After all, you don't even try to pretend!

And the next sentence: "I said why are you asking him at this time!!"

Ning Mingmei said: "Oh? What are you thinking about? Tell me."

He simply leaned forward.

In the darker cave, Ning Mingmei could not see his current state. The beauty was wearing a wet middle garment, her body leaning forward, but her pupils were dilated, directly reflecting the shadow of Qi Miancheng opposite her.

It looks like an innocent question, but it is actually a precursor to a predatory attack.

Sect Leader Qi said, "Brother, now it's just you and me. You should focus on healing your wounds. It's not a good idea to talk about this now."

Sect Leader Qi: "But it doesn't matter if you talk about it. After coming out of seclusion, Junior Brother has me in his heart."

After saying "not very good", he didn't even leave time to interrupt others and went straight into the next sentence. It can be seen that this person had no intention of skipping this topic from the beginning.

Wait.

There seems to be no next sentence.

Junior brother has me in his heart.

Junior brother, do you have me in your heart? ?

Qi Miancheng: "Since our master went into seclusion in the blessed land, there are only six of us left in the Qingji Sect. Although I am the head of the sect, I cannot support the whole sect alone. When the wind is still at night, I often think about how lucky it would be if the six of us could be brothers of the same mind and spirit. After my junior brother came out, he did not go to the others first, but came to see me first and called me senior brother. I am really happy."

That's to ask you for land.

Ning Mingmei said: "Actually, I met eighteen disciples first."

And aren’t those eighteen graduate students human beings? Although sometimes graduate students are indeed not human, this is too blatant.

Qi Miancheng said: "Eighteen disciples can be counted as people. Later, my junior brother personally volunteered to go to Yaochuan City and Yedi to help me. This kind of deep friendship between brothers and sisters is the tradition of Qingji Sect. My junior brother has done me a favor, so I should repay him."

"Eighteen disciples are not considered human beings."

Qi Miancheng, you spoke too quickly.

"For example, now, my junior brother is also encouraging me with his eyes." Qi Miancheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked into Ning Mingmei's eyes.

Qi Miancheng has a pair of very kind eyes, like a black sea that embraces everything. At this moment, he added: "Junior brother, you look so hot. The sweat has soaked through your shirt and is sticking to your body."

Ning Mingmei: "...what do you want to say."

Qi Miancheng: "You can take off your clothes later. Junior brother, your shoulder is injured and you can't move easily. I can help you wash them. If you don't want to be naked in front of me, that's fine. Junior brother, my spiritual root is a fire spiritual root that has mutated into a wind spiritual root, which means I can blow warm wind for you."

A hair dryer, right, Master Qi?

Qi Miancheng: "Moreover, Junior no longer calls me Senior Brother, but directly calls me 'you'. This makes me feel that Junior is close to me."

Ning Mingmei: ...

Qi Miancheng: "I'm sorry, Junior Brother, did I make you feel burdened? I accidentally let you see my true intentions."

Ning Mingmei: "If you want to blow it, then blow it."

Ning Mingmei closed his eyes. The system looked at Ning Mingmei and felt that this was the first time it saw Ning Mingmei's eyebrows twitching like this.

It feels like I'm speechless.

Sure enough, a warm breeze began to blow on Ning Mingmei's body, drying his wet clothes while using magic to clean his undershirt. Qi Miancheng said: "Junior brother doesn't seem nervous at all and trusts me very much. That's great, this is how my father coaxed me to sleep when I was a child."

Ning Mingmei: "I heard that Patriarch Qi has the fire spirit root?"

Patriarch Qi does not have wind spiritual roots. Is this roasting your son to sleep?

Qi Miancheng: "Well, more or less. My father would recite the Qi Family Patriarch's Code to me before I went to bed, which was also very kind and gentle."

...So one of you is blowing the wind, and the other one is reciting the rules of the Qi family head. What is the similarity between them? The spring breeze?

Ning Mingmei said to the system: "This Qimiancheng is like a bullshit generator."

System: "It's rare to see you complain about someone like this."

Ning Mingmei: "But he serves us well, it would be a waste if you don't come."

Ning Mingmei was blown by the hot wind. Although his eyebrows looked ugly, his expression was no longer under his control and he relaxed naturally. The warm breeze made him feel very comfortable. His cheeks were slightly flushed and his hair hung down softly and fluffy. His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked a little lazy.

It would have been better if Qi Miancheng hadn’t said anything.

"Junior brother, how do you feel?"

Ning Mingmei opened his eyes, and there was a cold and indifferent look in his eyes again. It was as if the person who was feeling the hot wind and looking comfortable just now was not him.

"Brother was seriously injured, but he was still able to control the magic so accurately. Our Qingji Sect is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers." Ning Mingmei said.

Qi Miancheng smiled, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth again: "I forgot that my injury has not healed yet, and I was still blowing the wind for my junior brother. I accidentally vomited blood again. Junior brother, don't worry."

...What a psycho! !

Ning Mingmei remained silent. Qi Miancheng said: "I'm sorry for letting you see my vulnerable side."

Ning Mingmei: "Brother, it's okay. Next time you vomit blood, turn your back to me. I will feel bad."

Qi Miancheng turned his back to Ning Mingmei and went to meditate. Ning Mingmei sat on the stone, staring at his back.

Like a cat staring at something strange.

The system was also stunned. After a while, it was moved and said, "This Qi Miancheng is really a good person. Look, he was injured but still took the time to dry your clothes."

It's just a bit weird, like it was generated by AI.

Ning Mingmei had only one comment to make: "Eat something good."

Qi Miancheng's voice came at this time: "Brother, don't worry, I won't abandon you."

…

I am speechless.

Ning Mingmei closed his eyes and continued to meditate. The effect of the laurel tree is truly magical. Wherever the heat passes, all the wounds are gradually healing.

It's a good thing.

However, the heat not only ran around in the body, but also gradually sank into the lower abdomen. This is really a bit confusing.

Ning Mingmei said to the system: "Go back and ask Lin Heting to study whether this tree can be transplanted by cuttings. If it can, Piaomiao Peak will be Guilin from now on."

system:?

For a moment, I didn't know whether to complain about the pun or complain about Ning Mingmei being thinking about another man at this time and place.

Seeing that Ning Mingmei still had the energy to exploit others, the system gradually felt relieved.

It took a quick look into the depths of the cave. Qi Miancheng was still meditating with his back to them.

On the third day, the rain finally stopped. Although their injuries had not yet healed, the two had already packed their luggage. Ning Mingmei glanced at Qi Miancheng who was digging the osmanthus tree out of the deep pit and felt that he would never come back here in his lifetime.

Maybe it was because it had been raining for too long, so even when it cleared up, the sky was still gray.

Ning Mingmei turned around and asked Qi Miancheng: "Where are we now?"

After escaping from the mine, Qi Miancheng was flying all the way. Ning Mingmei was seriously injured at that time and had no idea how to remember the way.

Qi Miancheng stood beside him, looking at the scenery below: "Junior brother, my mother's family is in Liancheng."

Ning Mingmei: “Yeah.”

Qi Miancheng: "But I don't know where I flew to. In other words, I'm lost."

Ning Mingmei: "Isn't your mother's home here?"

Depend on.

Ning Mingmei was about to speak when suddenly, as if he felt something, he began to curl up his body.