Although Qiuqiu received the meeting gift in person, when Jin Zhenren was not in front of her, she still gave the box to the master.
Aunt Yan said, "I don't know what he gave me. If he was too stingy, I would talk to him tomorrow." While opening the box.
Jin Zhenren is really not stingy when he takes action.
Inside the box is a jade pendant in the shape of a tree, with misty spiritual energy coiled on it. The moment you open the box, it makes people feel that you can't see clearly, but then the spiritual energy on it gradually fades away and becomes invisible. After a while,
It's just like an ordinary jade pendant.
"This is carved with Dongjin Hantan jade," said Aunt Yan: "It can be used to wear it on your body to calm the mind. People who just started practicing are unstable and prone to make trouble. It is better to wear this on your body.
.I feel like I want to find something for you, but I haven’t found a suitable one for a while. It just so happened that I have this now, which saves me my effort.”
It seems that Jin Zhenren is not a random gift, and the things he gives are very suitable.
Aunt Yan waved and said, "Come on, I'll tie it for you."
Qiuqiu walked forward and Aunt Yan tied the jade pendant around her waist.
There is no obvious feeling when I wear it on my body, unlike the legendary things like warming my whole body or shaking my heart.
"Next time I meet Jin Zhenren, remember to thank him again. Their sect is famous for elixir and medicine. He must have good things in his pocket. If he doesn't take them out, it doesn't mean he has a vain trip?
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Qiuqiu felt embarrassed.
Aunt Yan never asked for anything from Jin Zhenren for herself, but now she is for her apprentice. She has become abnormal.
Jin Zhenren was not annoyed at all and was smiling.
He and Aunt Yan met in their early years, but they were both young at that time. He was just a little disciple in the sect who could be called on and off to work as a choreographer, and had not yet made a name for himself. Aunt Yan was also strictly controlled by his master and his predecessors.
When people want to communicate and meet, they can only hide it secretly from others.
When they were together a long time ago, Aunt Yan once said what would happen if they had a child.
But that is impossible. The martial arts practiced by Zi Yu Pavilion make it impossible for them to conceive. Wanting a child is equivalent to reversing the skills. It is no different from suicide.
Whether a practitioner has offspring or not is not that important. Most people will place their inheritance on their disciples. Some people even travel all over the world in order to accept disciples, and regard this as the most important thing in their lives.
matter.
Aunt Yan has always been alone, and now she has finally accepted a disciple, and Jin Zhenren is also very happy for her.
Having a disciple to take care of her and inherit her mantle is a great thing.
A few days later, without Aunt Yan and Qiuqiu speaking, Jin Zhenren took the initiative to check Qiuqiu's meridian constitution and give her a few elixirs suitable for her to take.
Of course, you must be cautious when taking medicine. Everyone has different physiques and skills, so the medicines they take are of course different. For A, it is a nectar elixir, and for B, it may be a death-induced poison.
Jin Zhenren pressed her hand on Qiuqiu's meridians, and her spiritual power slowly combed the meridians throughout her body.
"Yes. OK." He withdrew his hand: "I will first match two simple things. When I go back, I will make a good choice for you."
Qiuqiu hurriedly saluted and thanked him.
When Qiuqiu left, Aunt Yan asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you just now?"
Qiuqiu didn't pay attention just now, but Aunt Yan saw that when Jin Zhenren took Qiuqiu's pulse just now, she looked briefly stunned and trance.
"It's okay, it's just me... I remembered an old friend from the past."
He obviously looks different, has different physiques, but... maybe it's the same age, or the expression and aura at a certain moment made him suddenly remember it.
"who?"
"You know, I told you."
Aunt Yan understood immediately.
"Is that so? Why do you think of her?"
"I don't know, maybe it's because of my age." Jin Zhenren changed the topic: "Will you go to this year's Fengyun Club?"
"Of course I have to go." A rare good opportunity. Even if she doesn't value it, she has to go on this trip for her disciple. Even if Tao can't exchange anything good, she can open her eyes to see the world, and maybe she can still do it.
It can use this to hone your mind.
Jin Zhenren whispered: "Then I'll go too."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and their hands slowly clenched together.
When Jin Zhenren was dispensing medicine, she picked some herbs in the small medicine garden next to the flower garden and started to make medicine. Qiuqiu watched from the side. Jin Zhenren didn't think she was a stealer like this, because these were all
The most basic and common herbs and techniques are common sense in the world of cultivation and do not involve the secrets of the sects.
"I know what this is for?"
"I know, this is Fenghuangcao, which clears heat and removes poison, and it grows all over the mountains in summer."
Jin Zhenren nodded: "This grass can also cure external injuries. If you crush the wounds and apply it a little, you will almost heal the next day."
Jin Zhenren asked her to help select grass, but Qiuqiu tried it for only a few times and then got it. The technique was not as good as a beginner.
Jin Zhenren thought that it was probably Yan Ying who taught her.
But in fact, Qiuqiu herself also felt a little puzzled. She often cared for flowers and plants, but this is different from the method of dealing with herbs - it feels like she has done it many times before. Now she is not a beginner, but a somewhat abandoned method.
Pick it up again and get familiar with it.
Qiuqiu became trance again while doing the work.
Aunt Yan had been accustomed to it for a long time. Knowing that she had a problem of being distracted, she pinched a blade of grass and swept it on her face.
Qiuqiu quickly came back to his senses and lowered his head to continue working.
Jin Zhenren couldn't help laughing as she watched this scene.
With this apprentice, he found that Yan Ying seemed to have suddenly become younger, just like the carefree and lively spirit he had when he first met her back.
Perhaps getting along with young people will make people forget the vicissitudes and pains, and they will become younger without realizing it.
"No need to do this." Jin Zhenren said to her when she was only two of them: "If she wants to be traumatized, you don't have to worry about her. It may not be a good thing for her to force her to come back to her senses."
Aunt Yan gave him a blank look: "I understand. If I accept an apprentice, you are more concerned than me."
Jin Zhenren left after staying for more than ten days. Even though these cultivation sects do not pay attention to reunion like ordinary people, there are always many things to do. Jin Zhenren has to rush back now.
After sending off Jin Zhenren, the lives of the master and apprentice returned to peace-
There is no major event in the sect during the New Year, except for the same.
The head of the sect has a friend to visit.
Of course, such an important guest is not something that a small shrimp like Qiuqiu can see. The flower garden will get this news because it is necessary to prepare more flowers and spices for the head's residence than usual.
Perhaps to cater to the guests' preferences, what I prepared was not a gorgeous flower, but a flower and plant like dwarf pine, yuzu, and silver stars that often look very simple. Of course, Aunt Yan would not do anything about sending flowers and grass.
When I came forward in person, the errands were about Qiuqiu.
Recently, in addition to the New Year, the most common thing in the sects is the Fengyun Club. When Qiuqiu went out to send flowers, he heard a lot of people talking about this.
Qiuqiu heard from other fellow disciples. This Fengyunhui was said to be located on an island on the sea. At that time, people from all over the world, and even outside the territory of the sea will send people to participate. I heard that this Fengyunhui has already reached more than a hundred.
The origin of the year has been held more than a dozen times, so that people can communicate with each other and communicate. I heard that some casual cultivators will be attracted by major forces by using this storm. From then on, they will no longer be able to speak of the same thing.
Some people accidentally got an old secret book at this Fengyun Conference...and so on and so on.
Qiuqiu listened to it, why did he feel like the modern street rumors? Someone went to the flower and bird market to buy an old bowl, but the result was an antique and made a fortune all at once.
Such things can only be heard as legends, and they are really fools.
But for the disciples of Ziyu Pavilion, Fengyunhui is really a good opportunity.
Disciples with vision, means and qualifications will be like fish in the wind and cloud meeting. Among so many people, they will definitely be able to pick out the best-selling people they like.
So other sects may not be allowed to go, but almost half of Ziyu Pavilion has to be dispatched. Although the young disciples have not yet learned a name and have not yet found someone to be with them, they also want to see the world.
Open your eyes. Older people are already actively preparing for it now. Some people have already figured out what kind of person to find, list the conditions one by one, and prepare to follow the map when the time comes.
Qiuqiu felt that these things were particularly far away from her. It was of course a good thing to be able to go out to see the world, but I found someone to practice dual cultivation... Uh, let's forget it.
I felt my scalp numb even if I thought about it, let alone let her try it.
It’s not a good life like a master. If you don’t compete with others, you can live your life quietly. If you can find a close friend, then that’s great. If you can’t find it, you can take a disciple and continue to pass on the inheritance.
She placed the pot of jade bamboo, looked around, wiped her hands with satisfaction, turned around and prepared to go back.
The Chinese New Year is coming, and everyone in the sect is busy, otherwise she, a poor disciple, would not be qualified to come in in the yard where the distinguished guest of the sect, just now she delivered the flowers to the door and wanted to hand them over to someone directly.
Then I could go back, but everyone was busy here. Sister Su Yuan asked her to send the flowers directly into the yard without having to go into the house, just put them on the windowsill.
There seems to be someone in the room.
Qiuqiu didn't hear any sound, it was purely her feeling.
The distinguished guest may be staying in the house and not going out.
Qiuqiu was afraid of disturbing people, so he quietly took two steps back, then turned around the corner of the house and went out through the corner door of the yard.
The window behind me was silently open to both sides. Someone stood inside the house and looked out. The leaves of the pot of jade bamboo placed on the windowsill were still swaying gently, and the yard was empty and deserted. The wind blew across the eaves and the copper bells
The ding ding sounded crisply. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
ps: I bought some dried fruits, melon seeds, etc. Today, I bought some people at home like to eat them.