Chapter 7: A Little Break



Ever since being poisoned, Ling Yunpo has become inexplicably idle.

In the past, this character was in Qingluo Peak of Shu Mountain, and his daily life was almost the same:

I accompanied my senior sister in breathing exercises, practiced sword skills with her, and occasionally went down the mountain to buy wine for her.

Now that all the true energy in his body has been polluted by the turbid air, he can neither refine his qi nor practice swordsmanship. He can only wander around the town, pretending that he is trying hard to expel the turbid air from his body.

In fact, as long as he could find an opportunity, reload the game and switch to Wei Dongliu, all the foul air could be transformed in an instant.

Unfortunately, Senior Sister An never gave him such an opportunity.

You said "never leave", and you really never leave!

Ling Yunpo almost used the excuse of having to go to the bathroom, then he suddenly remembered that monks didn't need to go to the toilet.

It was a close call, I almost got exposed.

After practicing fasting, monks have basically gotten rid of the needs of eating, drinking, excreting, sleeping and breathing. The only threats to them are the limitation of their lifespan and unexpected misfortunes.

Of course, many monks still maintain their pre-fasting hobbies, such as gourmet food, drinking or sleeping... Senior Sister An likes to drink a pot of wine every day, and control the degree of refining the wine, maintaining a delicate state of still being conscious but a little tipsy.

The two were strolling on the streets of Lixi Town and happened to pass by a restaurant.

There was a flag standing on the restaurant with the words "The fragrance spreads across a hundred thousand mountains, the poison can knock out the golden silkworm Gu" written on it.

Lingyunpo: ...

As the owner of the Golden Silkworm Gu that is capable of killing hundreds of poisons, he of course knew that the Golden Silkworm Gu was the king of Gu in southern Xinjiang. It was extremely poisonous itself but also immune to all other poisons, not to mention being knocked down by alcohol.

Your restaurant does not respect the Advertisement Law!

When he turned his head, he saw Senior Sister An also turned around with a pleading look in her eyes, like ripples in a pool of autumn water, which immediately softened Ling Yunpo's heart.

If it were any other girl, Junior Sister Xu would turn around and say proudly, "I don't want to go in at all." Witch Jiang would act coquettishly and say that she was thirsty and wanted to "go in and drink some water." Miss Shi would ask with a smile, "Little Junior Brother, you want to drink, right?"...

In short, they are not easy to get along with.

Only my senior sister An is the most gentle!

Ling Yunpo decided that he would not let Senior Sister An, who was so considerate and considerate, suffer any injustice easily.

"Ahem." He coughed pretentiously and said, "Senior Sister, I'm thirsty. Do you want to go in and have some tea?"

"Do you want some water?" Senior Sister An hesitated. I don't want to drink water...

"Sister, if you want to drink wine, I can drink tea." Ling Yunpo said with a smile.

"Okay!" An Zhisu immediately agreed happily.

The two of them walked into the restaurant and sat down by the window on the second floor.

Ling Yunpo called the waiter and said:

"Cut half a pound of braised beef in soy sauce, and give us a pile of peanuts first. Then, give us a jar of your signature 'poisonous golden silkworm Gu' as well."

"Yes, yes, yes." An Zhisu added, "Bring the wine and bowls first."

Ling Yunpo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did this senior sister act like a child?

The wine was soon served, and Senior Sister An couldn't wait to pour herself a bowl. Then she noticed Ling Yunpo, who was sitting across the table, with his hands crossed under his chin, looking at her with a playful smile.

An Zhisu blushed and stammered:

"Brother, do you want to drink?"

"No more drinking. I'm not feeling well." Ling Yunpo made an excuse and said with a smile, "Senior Sister, please feel free to do as you like."

An Zhisu raised the ceramic bowl, smelled it first, and then took a sip.

"Not very good." She said with disappointment, "It's even lighter than the girl's wine."

"My two guests." The waiter came over with peanuts and sliced ​​braised beef in soy sauce. After hearing this, he said casually, "Our Baihua Qinglie wine doesn't make any difference when you first drink it, but it has a strong aftereffect. It can even knock out a poisonous insect. Don't worry, you can drink this first."

Ling Yunpo took the plate, dragged it in front of him, and ate the peanuts with chopsticks.

An Zhisu drank a whole bowl, and suddenly heard Ling Yunpo ask:

"Senior Sister, what is your level of cultivation in the Huafu?"

"Hmm." An Zhisu thought for a moment, "Forty years of breathing and refining Qi, thirty years of accelerating the Cloud Sea Cocoon, sixty years of gold-mercury elixir, ten thousand-year-old stone milk... it should be one hundred and forty years, right?"

"So, there is a third-grade golden elixir?" Ling Yunpo asked for confirmation.

"If nothing unexpected happens, yes." An Zhisu nodded.

"That's good." Ling Yunpo hinted, "So that others won't say that Senior Sister can't make any progress in her cultivation because she doesn't have a master to help her."

An Zhisu was silent for a moment, his eyes dim, as if he was lost in some thoughts about the past.

"Junior brother." She said in a low voice, "In fact, I have no idea how long it will take for Master to come out of seclusion."

"Ah?" Ling Yunpo was confused.

"Every time I go to the secret room at Qingluo Peak to communicate with my master," An Zhisu said softly, holding the wine jar with a sad look on his face, "I'm actually just talking to myself."

"I can't contact the master at all."

Ling Yun broke the silence for a while.

No, isn't this obvious? So you thought I believed your lies from the beginning?

"Master..." An Zhisu drank another bowl of wine and suddenly said in a crying voice, "Master may have died in there."

Ling Yunpo felt a little tired.

What Senior Sister An said was indeed correct. The secret room where Su Jian was in seclusion was like a black box. Unless it was violently broken open from the outside, there was no way to know what was inside.

Maybe Su Jian has already died in there and turned into a pile of dry bones, and my senior sister and I are still waiting outside foolishly for him to come out!

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo also felt a little upset.

But this was not the first time he had been a casual cultivator. Qiu Changtian's extraordinary status in Kunlun and Luo Yan's ease in Tiangongfang meant that Lingyunpo actually had no shortage of cultivation resources.

The only one who was restricted was Senior Sister An. Fortunately, after her own hard work and struggle, she finally earned the opportunity to obtain a top-grade golden elixir.

Forget it, let me and my sister stick together. Su Jian, if you want to come out of seclusion, then come out, if not, forget it!

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo looked at An Zhisu again, only to see that she was already lying on the table drunk.

Very good! Ling Yunpo was immediately cheered up.

Cut to Wei Dongliu's side first, eliminate the turbid air in his body, and then cut back!

When An Zhisu woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the inn.

Ling Yunpo was sitting beside the bed, holding a bowl of hangover soup. He stirred it gently with a spoon for a while, scooped up a spoonful, and fed it to her lips:

"Come on, Senior Sister, open your mouth."

An Zhisu opened his mouth slightly and drank the sobering soup.

She suddenly remembered that as a cultivator, she could circulate her true energy to refine the alcohol and did not need any sobering soup at all.

However, An Zhisu did not do so. He just meekly enjoyed the process of being fed by his junior fellow apprentice. A thought flashed through his mind:

Perhaps, even if Master can no longer come out of seclusion, it is not too bad for me and my junior brother to depend on each other like this...


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