Rustling sound

  She opened her mouth and guided them, countless egg tea leaves oil bottles and the like were thrown over, almost burying her.

  Zhang Ye was in a great mood, laughing loudly and waving his sleeves, tossing out several bottles of Jiyuan Dan. He instructed Su Qing: "Give each of your fellow disciples five Jiyuan Dan as a return gift. After that, everyone can disperse. There will definitely be a day when our hardships will pay off."

  The pot has been blown open all of a sudden.

  Su Qing and Xiao Amo were busy for a long time before they finally got rid of these guys.

  By dusk, everything had quieted down, and only Xu Ying, Su Qing, and Abbu sisters were left in the small courtyard.

  Abu's sister went to cook, Su Qing went to deal with the overwhelming gifts. Xun Ying stayed behind and chatted for a long time before leaving.

  It seems that there will be some leftovers for a while.

  After laying the foundation, many people don't eat much of the common grains and miscellaneous grains. The change in body structure leads to further reduction of desires and calming of the mind, with dan medicine as the main focus.

  However, Zhang Ye never followed that set. When others were calming their minds, he indulged in his thoughts, reminiscing about the times when his senior sister was around. When others were abstaining from desires while taking elixirs, he drank wine, gazed at the moon, and let his heart roam free.

  At first, even Zǐ Yī thought that Zhang Ye's behavior was at odds with the Daoist way, but now, Zǐ Yī is somewhat perplexed and occasionally asks himself: "It seems that Zhang Ye has more of a Daoist flavor, more of a Daoist spirit than those people?"

  It's night now, Zhang Ye holds a jug of turbid wine and drinks quietly.

  Pounce

  A purple light flashed down, and that person he didn't want to see again had come: Tang Tianlu.

  "Nice to meet you, senior sister." Zhang Ye helplessly hugged his arms around his knees, not getting up and continuing to lean against.

  "You're calmer than I thought." Tang Tianlai said with his hands behind his back, "Can you just drown your sorrows in wine? That's not a solution."

  "Uh-huh." Zhang Ye responded casually.

  "Don't be discouraged, your progress is fast enough. It's not necessary to squeeze in this year's Swordsmanship Competition." Tang Tianyue said with a tone of an elder sister, "Next year will be the same if you work hard. Anyway, even if you go this year, you're not a match for Shi Tianyun and Yang Zheng."

  "If I participate, I guarantee they'll run away as soon as they see me," Zhang Ye said.

  "What!" Tang Tianlao said, "You little disciple not only has a big mouth, but also dares to defy me? I already know that you used despicable means to ambush Shi Tianyun and Yang Zheng, stole the treasure, and hid without coming out. I really don't believe it, in a fair fight, you can defeat one of them?"

  Zhang Ye was too lazy to chat with her, it seemed that the two killers, in order not to lose face, must have modified and handled the battle process at that time before telling Tang Tianyu.

  It's also possible that Yang Zheng is such a scoundrel, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't dare tell Tang Tianhua about his own misdeeds.

  "Do you know how formidable I am?" Tang Tianyue said with a pleased expression.

  "Get out." Zhang stood up and walked towards the house.

  "You...you..." Tang Tianluo said, "You dare to scold me?"

  "Sorry, I'm a rough and lonely man, I don't understand etiquette, please forgive me for any offense."

  Tang Tianluo stomped her foot fiercely, but couldn't find an excuse to scold him again. Every time she came, she had no real purpose, just wanting to use her true transmission identity to find an excuse to scold this guy.

  "Are you surnamed Zhang? You won't learn to be a bit polite and respect me? Will you die if you do?" Tang Tianlu was speechless, basically becoming a spoiled little princess.

  "I'm still learning," Zhang Ye said.

  Tang Tianluo said: "You've wasted my good intentions. To be honest, I've been looking for an opportunity to throw you into the latrine to eat feces all along. This time, when I heard that you were punished and stripped of your qualification to participate in the trial sword meeting, I thought you had already been punished. I even felt a bit sorry for you. But tonight, you dared to defy me again! Don't you want to survive anymore?"

  "?" Zhang Ye felt a wave of gloominess, "You, you, you! I have such a deep grudge against you, do you want to throw me into the toilet?"

  "If you apologize sincerely to me now, I won't think that way." Tang Tianluo said.

  "Sorry," Zhang Ye said.

  "Is that it?" Tang Tianluo was stunned.

  Zhang Ye didn't have time to speak, when a sticky voice came from the inner room: "Young master, come and help me quickly! My breast is too big and can't be stuffed into my belly wrap, what should I do?"

  @#￥。

  Zhang Ye and Tang Tianlu were both stunned.

  Tang Tianlu immediately shouted: "Good, you little thief! You're so young and yet so evil, with all five poisons present... I'm going to report to our master and have him eliminate you."

  She roared and transformed into a purple light, fleeing quickly, faster than ever before.

  Tang Tianluo escaped, and Su Qing came out with a seemingly smiling but actually ambiguous expression, as if she had intentionally said that.

  The days without pressure seem a bit lazy.

  Zhang Ye was no longer in a hurry to torment himself, and the frequency of his recent Golden Body training had decreased significantly. At the same time, he accelerated his alchemy practice.

  Zhang Ye wanted to accumulate some elixirs, perhaps there were suitable sisters who could adopt the method of fierce fire and golden body to help them improve their cultivation. These thoughts had not been present in recent days, Zhang Ye had already had them and was observing.

  The way of the Golden Body of Blazing Fire is too strict, and there are not many who have the willpower to accept the tempering. Currently, only two people have been found who can accept it: Tao Ling'er and Xu Ying.

  Tao Ling'er looks cute, but she's actually tough on the inside, unfortunately she hasn't joined the fray yet, and from her words it can be seen that she doesn't want to fight.

  That evening, Zhang Ye lay on the rooftop of a small courtyard house drinking wine.

  Su Qing looked worried below, recently didn't know what's wrong, the young master's physical condition looked worse and worse, his originally pale face was even paler, with less and less blood color. He had drunk too much wine.

  Su Qing mentioned it several times, but Zhang Ye was completely unaware of it...

  In the sea of knowledge, the Hundred Flowers Valley, Ziyi's state looked like Zhang Ye's, but compared to before, she seemed even more haggard. She silently gazed at that illusory stream.

  This stream transformed from Zhang Ye's subconscious has less flow and a withered state.

  "I didn't think it would come so soon, I miscalculated earlier. Our Yuan Shou is finally approaching its end."

  Her tone was slightly desolate, without a hint of arrogance on her face, which was rare for her.

  After a moment, she seemed to have made up her mind. She stretched out her slender and beautiful fingers, leaving a line of words on the ground of Hundred Flowers Valley. Then, Ziyi slowly lay down, her body strange and peculiar, as if she was performing some kind of ancient sacrificial ritual.

  Zi Yi didn't know if she could wake up again after this sleep. She just thought of trying to buy some more time for Zhang Ye.

  Zhang Ye continued drinking and lay on the rooftop sunbathing. These past few days, he had been looking increasingly exhausted, but he didn't know what was wrong with him either.

  The medicinal field on the top of Tai Xuan Peak has finally matured. After harvesting this batch, he felt a little tired for the first time and didn't want to take care of the medicinal field anymore.

  Nor did he want to refine elixirs.

  Every day, he just lies quietly on the rooftop, thinking and reminiscing.

  It is said that people who are about to die have an exceptionally clear mind, especially fond of recalling and thinking.

  Recently, Zhang Ye had a daze and saw some fragments from six years ago. Very vague, can't be connected together, feeling like I'm not a person in this world?