The rain was heavy and the thunder was loud.
Lu Zhengkang took out a clean cloth to wipe the rain on qingningzi's face and gently held her cheek. Different from her hard look, her cheek was soft. He could not help shaking his fingers a few times. His knuckles pressed on qingningzi's skin and faintly bounced up. It was hard to describe this kind of touch, like a water polo with hot soup. Lu Zhengkang was laughing. When he wiped qingningzi's nose, he quietly clamped her nose with his fingers.
The green rather son Wu a, hastily back shrinks, stares at Lu Zheng Kang.
"Don't move. I'll wipe the rain for you." Lu Zhengkang has a strict sense of righteousness and a serious face.
Qingningzi tore off the rune paper with a pile of serious two characters on his forehead, "what is this?"
"Junzi Fu, when you paste this Fu, people will see a gentleman with a serious face."
"Tut, the writing is so ugly."
Lu Zhengkang's complacent expression collapsed. He continued to wipe qingningzi's forehead and hair with a smelly face. Although she was straight, she was very angry with the curved corners of her eyes. "I'm serious! This rune is a work that I had an idea last night. There is a rhyme on it
“…… I'm serious, too. " Qingningzi looked down at this Junzi Fu. It was really full of Daoyun. She was really out of tune. The top of her eyebrows was about to smile.
"You're laughing at me!" Lu Zhengkang was indignant. As soon as his voice fell, there was a heavy thunder in the sky. The thunder and fire chain split and flashed, making their cheeks frosty. Only for a moment, the world came to light. Lu Zhengkang couldn't hide his gentle smile in his serious expression. Seeing the dodging qingningzi, she was also full of joy.
When the thunder disappeared in the sky, qingningzi blinked. Seeing that Lu Zhengkang was still indignant, it seemed that he was just an illusion, but it didn't seem like an illusion. There was no such beautiful person as him in the illusion.
"If someone talks big, he'll be hit by thunder." Qingningzi scares him.
Lu Zhengkang is not afraid. "I'm afraid of thunder. I'm not afraid of shadow. I'm a good man. The thunder can't hit me."
"Tut, ah Lu, do you dare to answer my question?"
"Why not?" Lu Zhengkang pulled her into his arms and puffed at her forehead, which was soaked in rain. The warmth made her face tense and smile.
"Then I ask you, have you ever loved another woman?"
Lu Zhengkang said frankly, "nature never did."
Qingningzi smile, "even if you have a childhood sweetheart, I don't care. Don't treat me as a jealous woman."
Lu Zhengkang said seriously, "I don't know. Maybe there is, but I don't remember."
"What's the reason for that? It's true. It depends on your mouth. How can I tell? Are you still going to keep it from me? "
"That's true." Lu Zhengkang released her and looked at her silently. "I am a person who has no past."
"Eh, is it really an extraterrestrial evil?" Qingningzi looks worried.
Lu Zhengkang also said, "look, qingning'er, is there a fairy mountain in the clouds?"
Qingningzi followed his direction and looked over. There was only thunderstorm in the clouds. Where was the fairy mountain.
"Is it a jade pillar, a stalactite?" Lu Zhengkang hesitated. He really saw that the jade awl sticking out of the cloud was like a stalactite. From a distance, it was as big as a fight. The real appearance might be as big as a mountain, with only a sharp point exposed. Hiding behind the gray and black clouds, I don't know that there are many volumes that haven't been shown.
"You wait here, I'll see."
Qingningzi didn't have time to raise his hand. He suddenly turned into a cloud and ran into the red dimple. A sword rainbow went to the horizon in an instant.
As Lu Zhengkang wanders around Lingyun Zhongru, qingningzi also vaguely looks at the jade cone in the cloud.
Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts seeped down the inverted cone surface of stalactite like water, and extended like branches. The brilliant light became solid, burning and bursting with dazzling fire, and diffused from the clouds. Qingningzi was staring at Lu Zhengkang, and the boundless thunder reflected the shadow of Lingyun bell milk. The thunder water gathered at the top of the cliff slowly condensed to form a big fist drop. Lu Zhengkang took out the caiyunjian and sent out a rainbow to catch the thunder water. He looked down and carefully observed it. He only felt that it was crystal clear. When it was still, it reflected thousands of auspicious colors. There was no fragrance. However, it was very appetizing.
He was distracted in mid air. Qingningzi called from a distance. Lu Zhengkang turned his head and qingningzi pointed to his head.
Lingyun bell milk disappear in the depth of cloud haze, and the flowing thunder fall down, just hit Lu Zhengkang's head.
He was cut three mature, hula, holding Lingyun holy water all the way down.
Qingningzi flew across the lake and caught him. The monks of alchemy on the waterside pavilion of the yaochi Lake were surprised to look at him. However, some people explored the spirit of Lingyun holy water and exclaimed.
Lu Zhengkang was just about to start over. He didn't have any serious injuries. He just felt a little humiliated. However, he saw that Qing ningzi looked eager and his eyes were filled with sadness, like a bird circling a branch in the evening. His gentle manner made him feel disappointed, so he let her take him and went all the way to the cloud tower.Qinglian Jianzong lives in Daojing Pavilion in Yunlou, which is solemn and beautiful. Qingningzi and Lu Zhengkang come to the building to cultivate themselves. Many of his classmates come to gather around. Qingningzi talks smoothly and asks Yunlou strongmen to invite Kunlun palace disciples. She refuses the visitors and goes back to her room to take care of them. At this time, Lu Zhengkang's breath has stabilized, but she still pretends to be dead.
Qingningzi suddenly remembered that Lu Zhengkang's method when he was fighting the sword in the red building. Although he didn't know the meaning, he would not be easily injured. Now, I don't know whether it was true or not.
She took the healing pill and gave it to him. When it was delivered to his mouth, he reached out and caught her in the palm of his hand. "Don't waste it."
Qingningzi sighed, "well, you're teasing me again. It doesn't matter, does it? "
"This time, I was careless. I didn't use my magic body. It's really Just now your crow's mouth has come true. Your man has been struck by thunder. Are you happy? "
"As the old saying goes, you can't live if you do evil yourself."
The two chatted and laughed for a while. Lu Zhengkang recovered from his injury and left with qingningzi. He took out the holy water he had collected before. "How, this is the food that the grandmaster offered."
There are countless strange materials in heaven and earth, such as Lingyun holy water, which can collect thunder Qi and melt. There are many wonderful uses. They can be delivered to the physical practitioners to refine the body, to the Dan masters to enlighten the elixir, and to the crop growers to nourish many spiritual plants.
Lu Zhengkang went to the sixth martial uncle to steal a jar of good wine and mixed it with thunder water. This burst out a lot of bubbles. It tasted like a carbonated drink. He made a cup with qingningzi and shared it. Before he knew it, he was drunk.
Xuanyouzi was looking for him all over the place at this time, but he finally found someone to drink. Except that the Dahong Taoist robe was a little damaged, he was full of energy. He also wanted to send a message by the way. It was the leader's disciples of laojunguan who went down to save the world and asked Lu Zhengkang, an idle man, to help him if he didn't attend the Dharma Assembly. This is tantamount to traveling again. Without saying a word, Lu Zhengkang put the remaining half jar of good wine into his elder martial brother's arms, led the girl by himself, and went toward the East China Sea with a whine.