Chapter 370 Don't Care What I Think
"Nine……."
When Master Qicheng heard Songyue report the number, he breathed a sigh of relief.
This night was very difficult for Shi Bachun.
It was not an easy night for Keisei Masamune and Matsuzuki who were guarding her not far away.
They started counting from the first thunderbolt. At first, the thunderbolts did not stop for a moment, and one, two, three, four, five thunderbolts struck down directly.
But when the sixth heavenly thunder came, it stopped for a long time, if the sky had not been very dark.
Master Qicheng and Songyue both rushed over to save people, but starting from the sixth thunder, the intervals between strikes became longer and longer.
When the ninth bolt of lightning struck, the sky gradually brightened, and Master Qicheng and Songyue rushed over.
Shi Bachun was lying on the ground in a very embarrassed state at this time, but flowers were falling from the sky.
Shi Bachun cleaned herself quickly and then took her clothes and put them on.
When Master Qicheng and Songyue rushed over, Shi Bachun had tied up his hair and was already cleaning up the traces of lightning on the wasteland in front of him.
Qicheng Zhenren took out the flying boat and said to Shi Bachun, "Quick, get on board, someone is coming this way."
Shi Bachun and Song Yue boarded the flying boat. Master Qicheng waved his hand several times towards the wasteland, and then the flying boat quickly left the wasteland.
Shi Bachun had just successfully established his foundation and was still unable to completely restrain the aura emanating from his body.
Master Qicheng said to Songyue, "Please take a look at her condition. I need to hurry back to the sect."
Song Yue looked at Shi Bachun very carefully, and said to Master Qicheng: "Uncle Master, just speed up. If she feels uncomfortable, I will remind you."
Shi Bachun closed his eyes to buy time to consolidate his state, while the flying boat left this world like lightning.
At this time, countless people rushed to the wasteland, and what they saw was a wet land.
On this day, Shi Xiaoliu and the other two were anxiously waiting for news, but there was no news.
On the morning of the second day, Xia Yu received the great news that Master Qicheng and his group had returned to the sect.
Shi Xiaoliu and the other two felt much more at ease, but they soon discovered that they were at ease too early.
At the foot of the mountain, there were many more alchemists, each of them walking around in circles with a compass in his hand.
Shi Xiaoliu and the other two released their spiritual senses and listened to their conversation. They heard them say, "I still think this mountain is particularly beautiful. They came here this time to find a suitable place to live."
After they left, Shi Xiaoliu and the other two frowned at the same time.
Shi Xiaoliu sighed and said, "If this mountain is really inhabited, we will have a lot to do."
Xia Yu also sighed, and Shi Zelan was silent for a long time.
She said to Shi Xiaoliu and Xia Yu: “The place where we live is actually not suitable for people from the mortal world to live in.
If they were truly proficient in magic, they would not have chosen this mountain or the nearby mountains to live in. ”
"Sister Lan, I heard that hermits in the secular world like to challenge impossible tasks."
"Pfft, Xia Yu, true hermits don't have big things to do, they usually won't show it in front of people."
After hearing what Shi Zelan said, Xia Yu thought about it seriously and said, "I remembered it wrongly. Only martial arts masters like to challenge impossible people and things."
Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan were in a good mood, and they knew that Xia Yu was deliberately talking nonsense at this time.
Shi Zelan looked at Xia Yu and said with a smile: "You did it on purpose, but I know you are happy too."
“Of course, the sect has one more foundation-building cultivator.
I am worried now. The place where we are will become a good place for people from the sect to visit in the future. ”
The three of them stood on the edge of the mountain for a while, then flew back to Shi Zelan's roof and sat down to chat.
Shi Xiaoliu said to Shi Zelan: "Sister Lan, I now feel that your roof is also very lucky."
Xia Yu agreed, "Let's talk on Sister Lan's roof from now on."
Shi Zelan smiled and nodded: "Okay, you can come and sit on my roof often. There will be many wonderful legends on my roof in the future."
In the summer, Shi Xiaoliu and two other people picked herbs in the mountains, then went down the mountain to Yangzhou Prefecture to sell them, and then went to a teahouse in Nancheng to listen to storytelling by a novelist.
The days passed quickly, and when they saw Qicheng Zhenren, Songyue and Shi Bachun again, Shi Xiaoliu and the other two were stunned.
The three of them welcomed Master Qicheng and his group, and were also very surprised.
"Uncle, why didn't you send us a message before you came?"
Qicheng Zhenren glanced at Xia Yu and asked Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan: "We have decided to stay with you for a few days. Don't you welcome us?"
"Welcome, very welcome."
Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan responded to Master Qicheng's words in unison, and then both said that they would quickly clean up the top of the mountain.
Master Qicheng threw a space bag to Shi Zelan: "No, we can do it ourselves.
Sister Lan, when we go back, please give me the talismans you made that your junior master-uncle gave you to take back to your junior master-uncle. ”
"good."
Shi Zelan took the bag and responded to Master Qicheng's words with a smile.
After Master Qicheng arrived, the top of the mountain became much more lively.
At dusk, Shi Zelan sat on the roof, and Shi Bachun asked from below: "Sister Lan, can I come up and talk to you?"
"Come on."
Shi Zelan smiled and invited Shi Bachun. After she flew up, she sat down and said to Shi Zelan, "Your roof is really nice."
"Yeah, I also think my roof is the best place to sit and watch the sky, the clouds, or whatever."
Shi Zelan glanced at Shi Bachun and said with a smile, "Aunt Bachun, how are you doing recently?"
Shi Bachun thought about it and nodded, saying, "That's good. Now I have my own cave."
After Shi Bachun told Shi Zelan the location of her cave, she whispered to her, "I have discussed the separation with that person."
"So you guys separated?"
"I think we're separated, but he thinks we're not officially separated yet."
Shi Zelan looked at the expression on her face and said, "Eighth Aunt, you should figure things out yourself."
"Sister Lan, if he insists on being with me, do you think I should believe in the prodigal son's return?"
Shi Zelan heard the hesitation in Shi Bachun's words, she just smiled faintly and said: "Bagu, don't worry about what I think.
You know I have loved listening to stories of revenge since I was a child, but you know best what is going on between you. ”
Shi Bachun lowered his head and said, "Lan Jie'er, I can't accept this. I treated him so well, but he was only half sincere to me."
Shi Zelan sighed: "Eighth Aunt, do you want to continue to spend some time with him?"
Shi Bachun shook his head slowly: "No, he and I are engaged.
Right now, even if you want to cancel the engagement, there is no need to rush. ”
Shi Zelan remained silent. Shi Bachun smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Lan, do you look down on me for being so slow and sloppy?"
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