Qiuqiu waited for them to have a delicious meal, and calmed Dabai Erbai's mood. He dug out a palm-sized glass bottle from a lot of odds and ends. The bottle was very exquisite and crystal clear. At first glance, it looked like a modern
perfume bottle.
This was something Shi'er gave her. She said the fireflies were beautiful, so Shi'er found this bottle to help her put the fireflies in.
Qiuqiu still remembers what she said at that time: "It's better not to use it. If you put it in, you will soon be suffocated to death."
"No." Shi'er promised at the time. Later, Qiuqiu tried it and found that it really wouldn't happen. After she put the fireflies in it, after two nights, the fireflies seemed to have fallen asleep inside. Time has passed on it.
It seemed to be completely still. When Qiuqiu opened the cork and let them out, they seemed to have just woken up from a nap, fluttering their wings and flying away lightly.
At that time, I didn't think this bottle could be used for anything, I just kept it as a fun thing.
Qiuqiu waved, and a small white fur ball jumped onto her hand. Qiuqiu's palm slowly glowed with a light blue light. The fur ball slowly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming only as big as a fingernail. Dabai Er
Bai watched quietly, as if what Qiuqiu was playing with was not their own son.
Qiuqiu put this little fur ball into a bottle, and then made the next one in the same way.
The little furballs had no sense of danger and regarded this as a very interesting game, rushing to jump on Qiuqiu's hand.
After the last little fur ball was put into the bottle, Qiuqiu closed the cork.
It's strange that after putting so many fur balls in such a small bottle, the space inside seems to be more than enough. The big white couple looked at their children around the bottle, and the little fur balls closed their eyes after entering the bottle.
She fell into a deep sleep. If you look closely, you will see that they are not stacked on top of each other. Each one seems to be wrapped in a separate air ball. The little fur ball breathes smoothly in the air ball, and it is so sweet to sleep.
"Okay, you two can also come into the Qiankun Bag."
Dabai and Erbai jumped into the Qiankun bag prepared by Qiuqiu. Here they would not lose consciousness like little furballs, and could even hear various movements outside.
Qiuqiu carried the Qiankun bag and walked out. When she stood at the fork in the road, she stopped.
The wind that made her feel sinister passed by her again, and Qiuqiu looked back warily.
It was quiet all around. Without the lively noise of Dabai's family, it was so quiet that people felt uncomfortable. The sound of howling wind came from the far entrance of the cave. It was too far away and sounded very much like the roar of wild animals.
Qiuqiu walked out without looking back. If she stayed for a moment longer, she would have the illusion that she would be swallowed by a monster.
Qiuqiu got out of the hole, brushed the slush on her hair, and saw someone wandering in front of her house.
"Junior sister Jingqiu."
"Senior Brother Jingyue." Qiuqiu was a little surprised.
"I happened to be passing by here and came in to see you." Jing Yue glanced at the open door and could clearly see the mess in the room: "Are you okay? I asked Senior Brother Jing Yi to
Go and let you out, and ask him to look after you for a while. He may be very busy, so he didn't pay attention to you. Your place is too secluded and not safe. Please follow me back to the main peak first."
It turns out that it was thanks to Jingyue that she was released.
Qiuqiu thanked him first, and then said: "Thank you, senior brother, but it's not convenient for me to go to the main peak."
Jingyue only said: "No one can care about these things now, so stop dawdling and come with me. Is there anything else you need to pack?"
Qiuqiu shook her head.
Jingyue said no more: "Let's go."
Jingyue's sword was named Caiyun. Qiuqiu was carried by him and she had to reach out and grab his sleeve tightly to avoid falling off the sword.
Qiuqiu has not had many experiences of being led to wield a sword. It happened twice when Senior Sister Jingxin took her with her. I remember that Senior Sister Jingyi was always angry about this.
The vast mountain peaks passed by beneath my feet, and the hazy clouds and mist completely obscured my vision.
Qiuqiu asked in a low voice: "Is senior brother's sword called Caiyun?"
"yes."
"Is there another sword called the Moon?"
Jingyue was a little surprised and turned to look at her.
Qiuqiu was afraid that the wind would blow her hair into chaos, so she shrank her head and squinted her eyes, with a round and fleshy face. Even in this situation, Jingyue couldn't help but curve the corners of her mouth slightly.
In fact, the clumsy-looking little junior sister in front of me is not as simple as she seems.
Her conversation and knowledge sometimes surprised Jing Yue.
In fact, Elder Wei and Zhenren Yushui had almost reached an agreement that day. The people sent to Lotus Peak had no intention of keeping Jingqiu alive. The attitude of various sects towards monsters has always been that they would rather indulge in vain than indulge in it. Wrong.
Even if you kill a thousand people, you can't let one go. It was he who spoke in front of his master, Master Yuqing, saying that Master Yuxia was afraid that she was the only disciple left, and if he killed her by mistake now, it would be difficult for Master to explain to Master Yuxia when he met him in the future.
After going in circles like this, Qiuqiu's life was temporarily saved.
But Jingyue didn't expect that this junior sister could save her life in such a situation and even pull out the real monster.
She is very smart and progresses quickly. Although she is the latest disciple to start, it can be seen from the last school entrance examination that her talent is extremely rare among the disciples of Jingzi generation.
Jingyue suddenly remembered that she had heard several elders talk about things back then. Although they spoke very vaguely, Jingyue could roughly infer what happened back then. The master must have feelings for the real person Yuxia, but due to various reasons, the two of them
But they were not able to become a monk couple. One of the elders even laughed and joked that although the previous generation failed, it might fall on their generation, and there is no doubt that they can fulfill the agreement they made back then.
However, the real disciple of Yuxia they were talking about at that time was Jingxin. At that time, I was afraid that this junior sister Jingqiu had not yet been born, let alone started as a disciple.
Jingyue's heart skipped a beat, and then she felt that her idea was ridiculous.
He really didn't have any other thoughts about this plump and round little junior sister, but...since he couldn't bear to see such a good talent like her being buried, and he could take care of her more, he would take care of her by the way.
Qiuqiu didn't know what Jingyue was thinking about. Xue Piao was confused. She lowered her head and rubbed her eyes with her sleeves. When she finished rubbing her head and raised her head, the two of them had stopped on the main peak. Jingyue led her through the disciples.
house, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard and knocked on the door twice.
The person who answered the door was also a sect disciple in Tsing Yi, and he called him: "Senior Brother Jingyue."
Jingyue nodded, introduced Qiuqiu and said, "This is Junior Sister Jingqiu. The mountains are not peaceful these days. Let her stay here for a few days. I have already told Elder Huang." He glanced at Qiuqiu.
, took out a box from his sleeve: "This... was originally given to you, and it just happens to come in handy now. You can keep it. It can also serve as a warning if anything happens."
Qiuqiu took the box. She knew without opening it that it contained the armband that Brother Jinghai wanted to give her.
After going around in a big circle, with all these things happening in the middle, the thing was still back in her hands.
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A little stuck, sweat...
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