Glancing at the shadow, Yan San nodded slightly, and Yan Qi told the story again.

"It didn't say whether she would go back?" There was a silence, Yan San asked. He had guessed Ling Qingyu's origin for a long time, but now it was just confirmed. He was worried that if it was a soul body, would it also go back one day.

"No." Yan Qi affirmed.

"No fifth person knows this, and no fifth person will know it from now on!" Yan San's eyes slowly swept over the faces of the three people, and when he saw that the three people all nodded, he said, "thirteen, find a way out."

The way out is very easy to find. There is a pull ring next to the treasure room. After pulling it down, a stone gate is opened. Behind the stone gate is a corridor. After several people go out, the stone gate is closed. Walking all the way, there is a stone gate in each section. Once you pass, you can't turn back, winding up and down. When the last stone gate is opened, you will see the waterfall above the small lake.

When Ling Qingyu woke up, it was dark and rubbed her forehead. Although she was confused by the cold and lost consciousness behind, Ling Qingyu vaguely knew what had happened in her heart, and she also remembered the touch of Yan Qi and Ying Jiu's gradually losing vitality at that time.

"Awake?" Yan San opened the window curtain, helped her up, poured a bowl of porridge and handed it to her mouth, saying, "have some porridge first."

Sweet rice fragrance is no different from sounds of nature to Ling Qingyu, who has not eaten for a day and a half. After drinking a few mouthfuls, Ling Qingyu alleviated the dryness of his throat and hunger in his stomach, smiled and said, "Yan San, what did you hide from me?"

Yan Qi said that she didn't completely lose consciousness at that time. Yan San knew that with her intelligence, she would find something wrong. After she drank a few more mouthfuls, she put the bowl back on the table, let her lean on her chest, put her hands around her, and said, "you ate the snake pill on that treasure island, remember?"

"Yes." Naturally, I remember that thanks to the snake pill, she is now invincible and strong.

"That's the inner alchemy of the Millennium snake king. It's extremely Yin. You are a woman. Women are originally Yin, so on the most cloudy day of July 14, the Yin of the snake alchemy will attack, so you will feel very cold. To suppress that cold, you can only rely on the male Yang essence. If the Yang essence is enough, it will naturally be able to recover. If the Yang essence is not enough, you will die." Yan sanpingpu's direct way.

Ling Qingyu didn't know what her mood was. This sounded too Xianxia, but she knew in her heart that what Yan San said was just the truth, because the feelings in her body couldn't deceive people. When Yan Qi first leaked out, she still had a little consciousness, and she clearly remembered the reaction of her body, the warmth of her frozen body because of the scorching heat.

After a while, Ling Qingyu laughed at herself and said, "am I a genie who wants to attract people's Yang?"

Holding his arms tightly, Yan San said with a trace of anger on his head, "don't talk nonsense."

"Isn't it? I have to live by sucking your essence once a year, so I'm not a monster. What is it?" Ling Qingyu smiled low and said, "no wonder that Tongwu said I'm also a person who can't live in the world."

Her laughter was full of desolation and self loathing. Yan San's heart twitched and hurt fiercely, and then said, "do you dislike me? Do you feel disgusted doing such things with me?"

Ling Qingyu was stunned by what he said and said, "how can I dislike you? I..."

"What's the difference? It's not the same in ordinary times. It's just that you need to fill in more times. Why do you dislike it so much?" Yan San continued.

"Just make it up? Don't you want to reduce Shouyuan's life or something?" Lingqingyu said in surprise, aren't those ghost novels all sucking people's spirits and killing people?

Yan San couldn't help but lie on her neck and laughed. She could actually think of going there! "How can it be? Even if we men usually do it ourselves, we have to vent. We can make it up by eating more perfect tonic soup. How can we reduce longevity and kill people? Don't read those strange words in the future."

Ling Qingyu's face turned black. Well, if it wasn't for human life, the nature would be different. She could be demoted from a monster to a slut, but it was the perfect tonic soup!

"Yan San, I remember that year. Isn't that why?" If it is calculated according to this, in the first year, Yan San ate Shiquan tonic Soup for three days, the second year was the day Yang Zhao left, and the two of them ate Shiquan tonic soup together. In the third year, in South America, Yan San and Yan Qi also ate Shiquan tonic Soup for several days, damn! I'm still struggling to end it all. They've become brothers and sisters!

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After thinking about it, Ling Qingyu, who even felt shy and boring, simply played the cheeky to the end, and comforted his injured heart by counting the treasure harvest.

There are many superb jade articles in the collection of King Wu and Yue, which are unforgettable, but what interests Ling Qingyu most is those Mohist classics. There are not only organic skills, but also array and art of war, as well as some practical technologies, such as bridge building and road paving, and water conservancy projects.

Ling Qingyu transcribed the art of war array and prepared to send it to Yang Zhao. Other books were also prepared to transcribe them one by one. Then he took them to Lingjia village. When he saw that there was a skill and a knife manual in it, he directly handed it to Yan San and asked them to transcribe it by themselves.

She kept a straight face these days, first sorting out the treasures, and then began to bury her head in the desk. Ying ER and Ying 10 didn't know what had happened, so everything was the same. Ying 13 didn't dare to see the jokes of the three people (he couldn't beat anyone) after figuring out, so everything was the same. She also helped Ling Qingyu transcribe those classics when she was free. Yan San was as thick skinned as Ling Qingyu anyway, so nothing happened. She brought her tea and water, Since you already know Yan Qiying, I don't need to hide. Even if I practice the Yue female sword, I have to wander in front of her study, except Ying Jiu. Seeing her look, I try not to appear in front of her.

Time flies when there is something to do. On July 14, Cai Jingfang went up the mountain.

"The treasure hunt made a lot of trouble. I heard that most of the people who went in were folded inside, and only a few came out." Cai Jingfang sat upright on the table mat on the terrace and said.

Ling Qingyu rolled up his sleeve and poured him a cup of tea. He asked, "who came out?"

"According to Master Zhu, there are two people from Huashan sect. The others are from Emei sect. Oh, there is a young Xia named Lu Yao. According to Master Zhu, if it weren't for that young Xia Lu, I'm afraid that no one could get out, the elite of Jiuhua sect would be folded in it. Now no one will talk about the ship's affairs. It's over. They also said that they were willing to work for us for a year in vain if it wasn't for that young Xia Lu." Cai Jingfang took a sip of tea and said, "I heard the Zhu sect leader say that the treasures of the king of Wu and Yue are full of sinister mechanisms, and what rolling stones, quicksand, poisonous fog and concealed weapons emerge in endlessly."

The tea bowl in his hand feels smooth, and the tea in his mouth also has a different fragrance. Cai Jingfang unconsciously looks at the tea bowl in his hand, and then his eyes open wider and wider. The tea bowl is as white as jade, what is as jade, which is basically made of superior lanolin white jade! Look at the furnishings on the table. Well, this is not what he prepared at all. Well, the tea washing of green jade, the tea bowl of lanolin jade, and the jade carving of Jasper lotus leaf next to it, which is not the best work?

Cai Jingfang swallowed his saliva and said, "you're in charge. Are you digging treasure again?"

As soon as this word came out, even Ling Qingyu was a little confused. No matter what the cause was, the result was that she did get a lot of wealth again.

"It's not a treasure hunt, either. It came out of the ground when I went to play on the mountain in front of me a few days ago." Ling Qingyu's faint way. The location of the Mohist school is very hidden. She didn't take out the things inside. She only brought some tools she likes very much and those Mohist classics. The rest are still in it. This is not the best treasure house.

"I'm afraid that's where those Wulin people go." Cai Jingfang sighed, "sure enough, people can't be greedy. Lord Zhu is very familiar with the people sent by Huashan. It was said that it was very smooth to go in, but there were contradictions between them. Many people died in their own hands. Only people like us who are in charge of the family and have no selfish desires will be favored by heaven." What luck is it that you can even climb a mountain to pick up leaks!

Yan Qi couldn't hold back, so he left first to find a place to laugh.

"By the way, this is a letter from General Yang and Mr. Han. Zheng Xi will arrive in Hangzhou tomorrow." After another sip of tea, Cai Jingfang took out two letters, and then said, "Mr. Han said that those who want to be in charge of iron ore and smelting don't have to worry. It's best not to use the name of Ling family. The imperial court is very taboo in this regard."

"Well." Ling Qingyu nodded and opened Han Liang's letter to have a look. Han Ying means that there are many mines in the north, so you can find local Haozu to come forward, and then use their power to infiltrate the capital yard of the local state army. The Ling family pays and manages, manages the iron households below, and directly gives profits to those Haozu, so that each gets what he needs. Then it is said that General Yang's conversion from military to civilian is being implemented step by step, which inevitably attracts attention. Some of them are still in the name of local Haozu. Now people have begun to put in place and are building castles. Some of the corresponding supplies can be directly transferred from Huai'an Wuhu, and the insufficient parts should be supplemented by Cai Jingfang and Zheng Xi.

"Do you know Mr. Han's needs?" Put down the letter, Ling Qingyu asked.

"Well, Zheng Ximing's coming is also for this matter. The weaving workshops on both sides of us are all in a hurry. We should be able to deliver Mr. Han's needs within two months." Cai Jingfang nodded and didn't ask more. Such a large number of clothing and daily necessities must be supplied to Yang Zhao. If only everyone knew it well, don't ask about the private affairs of being in charge.

"Let's go back today. Anyway, the Jiuhua sect is over." Ling Qingyu laughed.

Seeing her fingers tapping on Yang Zhao's letter, Cai Jingfang stood up knowingly and said, "OK, let's go and tidy up the third master?"

When there was only one left on the terrace, Ling Qingyu opened Yang Zhao's letter. The matter of the iron ore mine was the same as that of Han Liang. Then, he had reduced 20000 people as the old, weak, sick and disabled who returned to the field after the armor removal, and divided them into four battalions. Meng Su, Fang nianyuan, Du Ming and Guan Xiao each led a battalion, of which 2000 people, led by Fang nianyuan, would accompany her to Lingjia village. The Lingjia fleet is now developing so fast in Southeast Asia because the boat division of the Xie family was damaged too much, But once the Xie family slows down, there is bound to be a fight over there. The Xie family has its own private soldiers. Song Yu alone can't fight against it. These twothousand people are his confidants. Don't be afraid of their leakage. They can be used to equip warships to learn how to defeat the Xie family in the name of pirates. Finally, the last sentence wrote: I just hope that I am with you at this time, Yang Zhao.

Ling Qingyu fingers across the word Yang Zhao, mixed feelings in his heart, unconsciously raised his head to look at the north.