After one night, the news of the Son of Chongxiao defeating Yun Jia Yun Jian completely spread out.
Not surprisingly, this news caused an uproar.
Although it is not unexpected from the outside world, this fact is still too shocking. After all, according to the rumors, that battle seems to be extraordinarily easy for the Holy Son of Chongxiao.
unimaginable.
For those who could not witness the beginning and end of the war with their own eyes, this news is like a fantasy.
Among them, whether it is the fact that the Holy Son of Chongxiao can still have such overwhelming power when he is challenged by the higher order, or it is simply the fact that his cultivation base has broken through the Tribulation Habitat, all of which make people feel unbelievable.
However, judging from the silent attitude of the Yun family, these rumors are obviously correct.
for a time,
The remaining aristocratic families and dynasties all felt astonished and heavy at the same time.
But their reaction will not affect Fang Mingjing in any way. Unless they take the initiative to show their weakness and make offerings, otherwise they will be walked away.
After the Yun family’s goal is the Xie family.
Before the chariot of the Holy Land left early in the morning, Yun Qingyu, the head of the Yun family, came forward to chat again, and also sent some information about the other forces known by the Yun family.
Of course, this move can’t be called flattering. It’s just that the Yun family hopes that the Son of Chongxiao can quickly defeat the geniuses of the other families, so that the Yun family will not be embarrassed alone.
“Ah, it’s beautiful here.”
After leaving Yun’s house, the chariot in the Holy Land passed a village.
This is a very peaceful place.
The sky is a soothing blue.
The wind is also comfortable.
After walking for a while to the right after passing the outer periphery of the village, you will see patches of golden wheat fields. The morning sun falls, and the fresh wheat scent will make your nose ticklish, and you can’t help sneezing.
“It’s really good.”
Gu Shiyun sighed softly.
“This place is a bit remote, but our arrival is a little disturbing.”
This village is just an ordinary village.
There is nothing strange in the vicinity, and there are hardly any monsters. The people living here are completely ordinary people who have nothing to do with cultivators, living a life of sunrise and sunset.
There are many places like this in Zhongruo Continent.
Because of this, when the chariots of the Holy Land passed by, their peaceful life was like a water suddenly thrown by a stone, causing waves of waves, and everyone seemed nervous and flustered.
But Fang Mingjing and the others didn’t do anything, they just passed by.
The waves on the water often calm down very quickly, but for Fang Mingjing and others, this is just a small piece of scenery that happened to be seen on the road.
“Fortunately, it wasn’t snowing today, otherwise it would cause trouble for people.”
Fang Mingjing said so.
Immediately, he suddenly approached Yu Qingyue.
“What’s wrong?”
Yu Qingyue looked at him gently with a little searching eyes.
At this moment, she was sitting in meditation with a volume of books in her hand and a cup of tea on the table by her hand. Her charming and beautiful face was full of elegant intellectuality. The combination of charm and dignity made her even more charming and charming.
“What is the master doing?”
“Read a book.”
“Let me be healthy.”
Little Saint Child didn’t bother anyone at all. He raised Yu Qingyue’s hand holding the book, and then went in and sat on her lap.
After doing this, he looked good again.
Yu Qingyue laughed dumbly.
However, she liked Fang Mingjing very much, so after picking him up a little, she opened the book again.
The little saint is planning to stay healthy.
But I don’t understand.
This book is neither a novel nor a picture book, and it is not even a word he knows at all, and it is densely packed there, just looking at it makes it difficult…
“I don’t understand.” He muttered, “What is this?”
“A book on the pharmacology of alchemy.”
“Alchemy?”
Fang Mingjing remembered Yu Qingyue’s research on alchemy.
But he thought it was boring.
Speaking of which, Fang Mingjing didn’t want to know about alchemy before. After all, it’s like this in the novels. Once the protagonist is involved in alchemy, he can get started with the book or the alchemy recipe as soon as he gets it.
However, after the little saint went to the Danfeng Hall, the fourth elder gave him a very thick stack of books, saying that after reading these books and understanding the basic pharmacology and knowing how to extract the medicinal power, he could try to learn the alchemy technique. .
The little saint slipped away on the spot.
“…”
Seeing that Yu Qingyue was still staring at the contents of the scroll, Fang Mingjing twisted slightly, stretched her small hand towards her willow-like waist, and scratched on it.
no response.
Fang Mingjing paused, then scratched again.
“What is this doing?”
“Tickle your itch.”
“…”
Yu Qingyue couldn’t help but laugh.
She saw that she closed the book very lightly, and then wrapped her hands around the child’s body.
“You’re so naughty, why don’t you hold me tight and don’t let you move.”
Yu Qingyue hugged him tightly with a smile.
Fang Mingjing, who was a beat slower, started to work hard.
His petite and soft body was like a doll being held by Yu Qingyue at the moment, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t break free.
Although it was just a joke, Yu Qingyue was an adult after all, and it was not something Fang Mingjing could resist.
“Well……”
Little Saint Child simply gave up trying to break free, but reached out to her waist again and scratched her itch.
However, it still didn’t work.
Yu Qingyue wasn’t ticklish, her beautiful face just showed a look of interest, and she even had enough time to let go of a hand and tug at the little saint’s bulging face.
“Ah, Evil God, save me,”.

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