After An Qingyuan took the pill, he was surprised to feel that the violent spiritual energy in his body was gradually calming down, and the hostility deep in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. He clearly felt that his mood had also calmed down a lot.
"I have taken the pill now, can you take me to the spiritual pool?" An Qingyuan asked the boy.
The boy made a gesture of invitation, then turned around to open the door and led the way. An Qingyuan immediately followed behind.
The spiritual pool is in the backyard, and it is an indoor spiritual pool. The boy pointed to the screen and said, "You can put your clothes on it. When you are soaking in the spiritual pool, you can look at the jade slips placed by the pool, and there are also food that the adults asked us to prepare for you. Please remember to eat."
An Qingyuan was a little speechless. Soaking in the spiritual pool is healing, what does it mean to eat and drink and look at the jade slips? Only humans in the mortal world enjoy soaking in hot springs like this. He is a cultivator!
Suddenly, An Qingyuan came to his senses. Qingyue Tianzun seemed to be coaxing him as a child? Is it an illusion?
By the way, how old is Qingyue Tianzun now?
Although An Qingyuan was somewhat curious about this question, he did not ask. Because he remembered what his mother said when he was a child, that it was not polite to ask a woman's age. Anyway, in his impression, his father had never asked his mother's age.
After leading An Qingyuan to the spirit pond, the young man withdrew.
An Qingyuan took off his clothes and stepped into the spirit pond with his slender legs. Sure enough, he saw several jade slips and two trays at the edge of the spirit pond. One tray contained several spiritual fruits and a stack of snacks, and the other tray contained a cup of amber liquid. The spiritual energy emitted by this liquid was very strong, and it seemed to be extraordinary.
After An Qingyuan saw the snacks and spiritual fruits on the tray clearly, he was stunned. Because these snacks and spiritual fruits were his mother's favorites, and he also liked them very much.
An Qingyuan's mood suddenly became a little complicated.
He picked up the jade slip again and read the contents inside.
Then, his pupils suddenly shrank.
This jade slip recorded the cultivation secrets of their Zhuozhi clan. And this cultivation method was more comprehensive than what his mother taught him. He remembered clearly that his mother told him with a gentle smile that the cultivation method was taught by Qingyue Tianzun, and it was specially developed by Tianzun for their clan, but it was not yet perfect. He made an appointment with her that he would come to teach her after the method was perfected.
But his mother broke the appointment...
Because his mother chose to marry his father, she lost her spiritual power and became an ordinary person.
So, she broke the appointment.
Now, is he going to the appointment on behalf of his mother?
An Qingyuan's eyes moved to the spiritual fruits and cakes again. He remembered that his mother and Qingyue Tianzun only met once and did not spend much time together. But Qingyue Tianzun clearly remembered his mother's preferences.
An Qingyuan's mood became more and more complicated.
An Qingyuan carefully read the other jade slips, and then sat in the spirit pool to slowly digest these contents. The more he savored these contents, the more amazing they were. The cultivation method created by Qingyue Tianzun not only keeps their minds clear, but also strengthens the power of blood.
This cultivation method even proposed a move that he had never heard of or seen before - field.
The more An Qingyuan thought about it, the more he was shocked and surprised. He completely understood that his strength was not fully exerted. If he used this set of skills, he would only become stronger and stronger.
After An Qingyuan had a thorough understanding of the skills, he looked up and found that the cakes on the plate beside the spirit pool had become dry, and the spirit fruit next to it was also a little wilted. An Qingyuan was a little surprised. How long had he been in this state of meditation?
He sat in the spirit pool and looked around with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
He felt that he probably owed Qingyue Tianzun too much, and he had no way to repay it.
An Qingyuan thought about it, and finally gave up and whispered in a low voice, "Forget it, anyway, I can't pay it back. Sell my body to her and follow her in the future." After
saying this, An Qingyuan picked up the dried cake and stuffed it into his mouth. The cakes that had passed the expiration date did not taste good, and were even unpalatable, but An Qingyuan still ate them all. He picked up the spirit fruit again, ate it in two or three bites, and then drank the amber liquid.
After eating all this, An Qingyuan didn't understand why his eyes felt sore, nor did he understand why his eyes felt sore and his heart felt sore and swollen.
Since his parents left, he has experienced all the pain. He walked on thin ice every day in the evil sect. He was targeted and bullied at the beginning, and hovered on the edge of death many times. There were always people forcing him to do things he didn't want to do. In his world, there was only coldness and darkness.
And now, for the first time, he felt the care from others. He felt this brilliant light.
An Qingyuan felt that his eyes were getting more and more sore, and something hot was about to pour out. He took a deep breath and sank into the spirit pool. He mixed the tears in his eyes with the spiritual spring in the spirit pool, as if this could cover up the fact that he couldn't help crying.
After An Qingyuan felt that his condition had completely recovered and was even better than before, he walked out of the spirit pool, dressed neatly, and walked out. As soon as he went out, the young man who led him before appeared in front of him.
"Sir, how do you feel now?"
An Qingyuan nodded gently, "Very good. Thank you."
The boy was startled. He could feel that the person in front of him seemed a little different. It seemed that... the breath on his body was a little gentler.
The boy smiled and said, "That's very good. The master has returned. If you want to see the master, I will report it now. You can wait in the hall with me first."
An Qingyuan nodded, "Well, I want to see the master Tianzun."
The boy still made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way.
The boy led An Qingyuan through the corridor, through the yard, and came to the hall. He summoned a little girl who looked only about seven or eight years old, asked her to serve tea to An Qingyuan, and then went to report to Gu Qingxi.
The little girl looked at An Qingyuan timidly, then went out quickly, and soon came back with a tray. There was a cup of tea on the tray. She walked in front of An Qingyuan, put the cup on the table next to An Qingyuan, and said in a barely audible voice, "Please have tea." Then she turned around and ran.
The moment she turned around, a fluffy white tail emerged from behind the little girl.
An Qingyuan couldn't help but ask, "Are you a demon?"
The little girl turned around and looked at An Qingyuan nervously, "I, I am a half-demon. Sir, is there anything else?" Her palms were sweaty, and her tail would show when she was nervous. She had tried very hard to suppress it, but sometimes she really couldn't control it, wuwuwu.
An Qingyuan shook his head, "No, it's okay, go and get busy." It turned out to be a half-demon... Half-demons are not tolerated by the demon race and the human race, and their living conditions are difficult. This half-demon was brought back by the Lord Tianzun out of pity for her, right? After An Qingyuan took the elixir, he was surprised to feel that the violent spiritual energy in his body was gradually calming down, and the hostility deep in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. He clearly felt that his mood had also calmed down a lot.
"I have taken the elixir now, can you take me to the spirit pool?" An Qingyuan asked the boy.
The boy made a gesture of invitation, then turned around to open the door and led the way. An Qingyuan immediately followed behind.
The spirit pool is in the backyard, and it is an indoor spirit pool. The boy pointed to the screen and said, "You can put your clothes on it. While you are soaking in the spirit pool, you can look at the jade slips placed by the pool, and the food that the adults asked us to prepare for you. Please remember to eat." .??.
An Qingyuan was speechless. Soaking in the spirit pool is for healing, what does it mean to eat and drink and look at the jade slips? Only mortals enjoy hot springs like this. He is a cultivator!
Suddenly, An Qingyuan came to his senses. Qingyue Tianzun seemed to treat him like a child? Was it an illusion?
By the way, how old is Qingyue Tianzun now?
Although An Qingyuan was a little curious about this question, he did not ask. Because he remembered a sentence his mother said when he was a child, that you can't ask a woman's age, that is very impolite. Anyway, in his impression, his father never asked his mother's age.
After leading An Qingyuan to this spiritual pool, the young man withdrew.
An Qingyuan took off his clothes and stepped into the spiritual pool with his slender legs. Sure enough, he saw several jade slips and two trays at the edge of the spiritual pool. One tray contained several spiritual fruits and a stack of snacks, and the other tray contained a cup of amber liquid. The spiritual energy emitted by this liquid is very strong, and it seems to be a special product.
After An Qingyuan saw the snacks and spiritual fruits on the tray clearly, he was stunned. Because these snacks and spiritual fruits are his mother's favorite, and he also likes them very much.
An Qingyuan's mood became complicated in an instant.
He picked up the jade slip again and read the contents inside.
Then, his pupils suddenly contracted.
This jade slip recorded the cultivation secrets of their Zhuozhi clan. And this cultivation method was more comprehensive than what his mother taught him. He remembered very clearly that his mother told him with a gentle smile at that time that the cultivation method was taught by Qingyue Tianzun, and it was specially figured out by Tianzun for their clan, but it was not yet perfect. He made an appointment with her to teach her again after the cultivation method was perfected.
But his mother broke the appointment...
Because his mother chose to marry his father, she lost her spiritual power and became an ordinary person.
So, she broke the appointment.
Now, is he going to the appointment on behalf of his mother?
An Qingyuan's eyes moved to those spiritual fruits and cakes again. He remembered that his mother and Qingyue Tianzun only met once and did not spend much time together. But Qingyue Tianzun clearly remembered his mother's preferences.
An Qingyuan's mood became more and more complicated.
An Qingyuan carefully read the other jade slips, and then sat in the spirit pool to slowly digest the contents. The more he savored these contents, the more amazing they were. The cultivation method created by Qingyue Tianzun could not only keep their minds clear, but also strengthen the power of their blood.
This cultivation method even proposed a move he had never heard of or seen before - field.
The more An Qingyuan thought about it, the more shocked and surprised he was. He completely understood that his strength had not been fully exerted. If he used this set of exercises, he would only become stronger and stronger.
After An Qingyuan had a thorough understanding of the exercises, he looked up and found that the pastries on the plate beside the spirit pool had become dry, and the spirit fruits next to it were a little wilted. An Qingyuan was a little surprised. How long had he been in this state of meditation?
He sat in the spirit pool and looked around with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
He felt that he probably owed Qingyue Tianzun too much, and he had no way to repay it.
An Qingyuan thought about it, and finally said in a low voice with self-abandonment, "Forget it, I can't pay it back anyway, I'll sell myself to her and follow her in the future."
After saying this, An Qingyuan picked up the dried cake and stuffed it into his mouth. The cakes that had passed their expiration date did not taste good, and were even unpalatable, but An Qingyuan still ate them all. He picked up the spiritual fruit again, ate it in two or three bites, and then drank the amber liquid.
After eating all this, An Qingyuan didn't understand why his eyes felt a little sour, and he didn't understand why not only his eyes felt sour at this moment, but his heart was also sour and swollen.
Since his parents left, he has tasted all the pain. In the evil sect, he walked on thin ice every day. At the beginning, he was targeted and bullied, and he hovered on the edge of death many times. There were always people forcing him to do things he didn't want to do. In his world, there was only coldness and darkness.
And now, for the first time, he felt the care from others. Feeling this brilliant light.
An Qingyuan only felt that his eyes were getting more and more sour, and something hot was about to flow out. He took a deep breath and sank into the spirit pool. The tears that oozed from his eyes mixed with the spirit spring in the spirit pool, as if this could hide the fact that he couldn't help crying.
After An Qingyuan felt that his condition had completely recovered and was even better than before, he walked out of the spirit pool, dressed neatly, and walked out. As soon as he walked out, the young man who led him before appeared in front of him.
"Sir, how do you feel now?"
An Qingyuan nodded gently, "Very good. Thank you."
The young man was startled, he could feel that the person in front of him seemed a little different. It seemed that... the breath on his body was a little gentler.
The young man smiled and said, "That's great. The master has returned. If you want to see the master, I will report it now. You can wait in the hall with me first."
An Qingyuan nodded, "Well, I want to see the master Tianzun."
The young man still made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way in front.
The young man led An Qingyuan through the corridor, through the yard, and came to the hall. He called a little girl who looked only about seven or eight years old, asked her to serve tea to An Qingyuan, and then went to report to Gu Qingxi.
The little girl looked at An Qingyuan timidly, then went out quickly, and soon came back with a tray. There was a cup of tea on the tray. She walked to An Qingyuan, put the cup on the table next to An Qingyuan, and said in a barely audible voice, "Please have some tea." Then she turned around and ran.
The moment she turned around, a fluffy white tail came out from behind the little girl.
An Qingyuan couldn't help but ask, "Are you a demon?"
The little girl turned around and looked at An Qingyuan nervously, "I, I am a half-demon. Sir, is there anything else?" Her palms were sweaty, and her tail would show when she was nervous. She has tried very hard to suppress it, but sometimes she really can't control it, woo woo woo.
An Qingyuan shook his head, "No, it's okay, you go and do your work." It turned out to be a half-demon... Half-demons are not tolerated by the demon race and the human race, and their living conditions are difficult. Was this half-demon brought back by Lord Tianzun out of pity for her?
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