The poisonous path of the sick and reborn

Chapter 67

Qing Su was startled, his eyes trembled slightly, and after a while, he took the sword in Qin Si's hand.

The frost-colored sword lay on the slender and well-defined hands, which seemed to fit very well. Qin Si blinked and smiled, "It suits you very well."

It really fits well, even if he hasn't recognized the owner, Qingsu can still feel that this sword has an indescribable fit with himself, as if they should be one, but this kind of fit makes him have an inexplicable—— ominous.

Seeing that Qingsu was lost in thought, Qin Si raised his eyebrows, walked to Qingsu's back in two steps, leaned forward, but lay directly on Qingsu's back, and whispered in his ear: "Master, I'm afraid I will trouble you Carry me back."

Qingsu's fleeting thoughts just now were interrupted by Qin Si's actions, and when he thought about it again, he was clueless. He hurriedly put away the sword in his hand, and lifted Qin Si up, his eyes softened a bit, and his voice was still cold , Listening carefully, it is not difficult to hear the helplessness in it, "From now on, you must not put yourself in danger again." When he said this, he paused almost imperceptibly, "I will be worried."

Qin Si's eyes fell on Qingsu's reddish ears, he smiled silently, and responded vaguely, and gradually closed his eyes amidst the pleasant smell of bamboo on Qingsu's body.

Feeling the sound of steady breathing coming from his neck, Qing Su slightly slowed down his steps.

In the process of forging a sword, no matter whether it is controlling the heat during melting and tempering, or the exercise during preform forging, it will consume a lot of true essence and spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, not to mention that Qin Si's last step is extremely dangerous. It is really rare to lose consciousness now.

When regaining consciousness again, Qin Si found that he was being hugged tightly in his arms, and the two were lying together in a rather ambiguous posture.His head was resting on one arm, leaning against the opponent's chest, while the opponent's other arm was around him, and the wide palm was against his back, and a steady stream of real energy was pouring into his body from that hand.

Qin Si woke up in an instant, first retracted the legs that were on the opponent's body, then moved his body back quietly, and then raised his head, but happened to see Qingsu's cold and dark eyes, "Master, Master .”

"Don't worry about it." Seemingly feeling Qin Si's discomfort, Qingsu withdrew his hand, his voice was low, with a hint of a smile, "From now on, you and I will become Taoist couples, and we will naturally cultivate together."

"..."

After Qingsu left, Qin Si sat up slowly. The true essence circulated in the body for a week, and was surprised to find that the meridians in the body had been sorted out, and the true essence flowed very smoothly. Except that the Yuanying was still a little weak, No more problems.

It was getting dark outside the window, Qin Si subconsciously looked at the time in the upper left corner of the system page, 23:57, but there was no date—how long has he been in a coma?

Immediately, Qin Si's eyes fell on the fusion degree that had stayed at 60% for a long time and hadn't moved for a long time. What's the use of this thing?

With the flickering candle, Qin Si looked around the simple bamboo house. He was sitting on a simple bamboo bed. Diagonally opposite was a table made of the same bamboo. On the table was an oil lamp and a pot of tea. There is a chessboard and a chair. The chess pieces on the chessboard are chaotic and the game is not over. It must be left by the master after playing alone.Through the slightly opened windows, the pale stars in the sky can be seen.

Smelling the faint bamboo fragrance in the house, Qin Si squinted his eyes, he probably knew how the bamboo fragrance on Qingsu's body came from.

Getting up and walking to the table, Qin Si saw a bamboo slip of the same color on the table made of green bamboo, with the word "time" engraved on the top, and one hundred and three horizontal lines neatly engraved on the bottom.

It took him a total of 92 days to forge the sword in the sword hut. If this bamboo slip is recorded by Qing Su, he should have been comatose for a full ten days this time.

Holding the bamboo slips in the palm of his hand and rubbing them, it seemed that they were still stained with the unique cold temperature of Qingsu.After a long while, Qin Si picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. The hot tea flowed out from the spout, and the curling thin smoke seemed to cover his sight for a moment. Then he chuckled lightly, picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp. .

On the last day of the Dao Discussion Conference, due to the temporary withdrawal of Tianqingzong, nine of the top ten were from Qingling Xianzong and Yifu sect, among which Qingling Xianzong took the first place, and No.10 was A casual cultivator with perfect golden core.

As a condition for the cultivation of casual practitioners, being able to practice to the perfection of the golden core within a hundred years old can indeed be regarded as an extraordinary talent.Therefore, many sects have moved their minds to recruit security. Although they can't accept him as an inner sect, it must be right if they make a good relationship.However, since that person was really too cold, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and all the cultivators who talked with him returned embarrassingly.

"It's just a casual cultivator, who are you showing this appearance to?" Qu Ying squinted at the man, and snorted coldly, apologizing to Ren Qing who had just been rejected, "Brother, don't pay attention to him anymore, we... ..."

Suddenly, the impassioned denunciation came to an abrupt end. Seeing the people walking towards this direction, Qu Ying immediately became reserved, her face was slightly red, she really looked like a peach and plum, and Wang Cheng who was standing beside her turned red all of a sudden. I was stunned.

"Senior Qin Si." Ren Qingchao cupped his hands at Qin Si, with a smile on his face.

"En." Qin Si nodded, then walked through the crowd towards Qingsu.

Seeing that Qin Si didn't even look in her direction, Qu Ying stomped her feet and glared at Wang Cheng beside her.

As Qin Si walked all the way, the cultivators participating in the competition avoided one after another. A few cultivators were puzzled, but they were quickly pulled away by others.

"Little nephew is here." Seeing Qin Si approaching, Qing Wei subconsciously glanced at Qing Su, then smiled and went up to him, "Have you gained something from retreat?"

"Well, thank you Master Master for your concern." Qin Si bowed to Qingwei, looked at the people on the main seat, and bowed one by one, "I have met Elder Qingming, Elder Qinglan." Then he confronted Qingsu Glancing at it, she stood beside him.

"Little nephew came just in time. Today is the last day of the Dao Discussion Conference. If we go out tomorrow, we won't be able to see such a grand event." Qing Wei winked at Qin Si, and then looked serious before Qing Su found out stood up, pressed his palms, the blue clothes on his body were windless and automatic, and the power of the transformation stage was faintly exuded. For a while, the immortal style was completely different from the easy-going appearance just now, "First of all, thank you all You can come to our Qingling Xianzong to participate in this Dao Discussion Conference."

Qing Wei's voice was not loud, but it fell clearly in everyone's ears, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

At this moment, Qin Si felt a line of sight falling on him, it was the No.10 casual cultivator Yang Mingzong and the three discussed just now.

Seeing Qin Si looking over, the casual cultivator in black trembled imperceptibly, nodded at him, and then looked away expressionlessly.

"You're looking for me?" After the awards were presented, Qin Si told Qingsu and walked to the side of the casual cultivator in black.Although the appearance, breath and cultivation base are different, the name displayed on the system is indeed - Chu Yang.

"En." Chi Yuan nodded slightly, seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, he sent a voice transmission to Qin Si: "The abyss has been opened, and the cultivation world will not be peaceful."

"Thank you." Qin Si took a deep look at the other party and replied.

The Abyss, also known as the Abyss of Youluo, is a forbidden place in the entire cultivation world, even a place that most cultivators don't want to mention, and it is also the place where Qingqing died in the original text.

Legend has it that as long as the abyss is opened, all lives will be destroyed and the world will be in turmoil.

However, not to mention how the abyss was opened, no one even knows where it is, but Chi Yuan is so sure that the abyss has been opened, which makes Qin Si a little bit interesting—is this person Chi Yuan or Chu Yang?

"I sneaked in. He has already placed people in various sects," Chi Yuan paused, "But he doesn't trust me, and I don't know who they are. Before, your master slaughtered nearly the entire sect. Demon Palace, he is very angry, and may launch an attack in the near future. You...be careful."

Seeing Qingsu approaching, Chi Yuan hurriedly nodded to Qin Si, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

He naturally heard the sound transmission from the two of them just now with a clean cultivation base, stretched out his hand and lightly gathered Qin Si's slightly loose forehead hair behind his ears, and said, "You can't believe what he said."

Qin Si raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "You're really not afraid that I think you're stirring up feelings between me and my friends."

"You won't." Qingsu's tone was very affirmative, which made Qin Si's smile more obvious.

Seeing that the two were talking and laughing, they had been wanting to intervene but could not do so, the cultivators who paid attention to this side intentionally or unintentionally took a breath and sighed that the relationship between the master and the apprentice is really good.

Qing Lan looked away from Qing Su's gentle face as if nothing had happened, said goodbye to Qing Wei, then turned and left.

Looking at Qing Lan's peaceful back, Qing smiled, but he was relieved. He always knew that there was some dispute between Qing Lan and Qing Su, but he didn't know what was going on. Now it seems that it should be resolved, " Qinghe has been dismissed as an elder for decades, and when Elder Qinghui returns, it's time to elect a new elder."

On the second day after Qingwei made up his mind, he discovered that Elder Qinghui's ever-burning lamp had gone out.

The candles in the lamp room were flickering, and the lamp belonging to the great elder had already been extinguished, but it seemed that it had been extinguished not long ago, and there was still a trace of green smoke on it. Qin Si looked away from the lamp and looked at Qing Wei with a sad face, maybe It was because of the light that the usually soft face looked a little obscure under the light of the candle.

"The situation is urgent, and I'm really sorry for delaying the double cultivation ceremony of the two of you," Qing Wei said apologetically, and said to Qing Su: "The death of the Great Elder, please be sure to find out, Junior Brother."

Qingsu nodded and said: "As entrusted by senior brother, I should do my best."