Chapter 63

If you get bored with many things, your scolding will naturally disappear, and you won't take it seriously. But building Jidan was a big deal for him. After staying in mulberry grass garden for so long, he didn't know that he wanted to make Jidan. Looking at Furong who carefully fertilized lingcao was really unhappy"Martial uncle Furong, isn't it once every three years?" Yue Qianchou asked expressionlessHolding a short dung spoon, Fu Rong nodded after a little thought and said, "this year seems to be the third year."

Yue Qianchou was speechless, and it was useless to ask her. There seemed to be nothing else in her world, too simple and too simple. But I think what Qingcao and Lvliu said should be trueWill there be a chance to build a foundation soon? I don't know if I can build a foundation successfully? Whether you can succeed or not, it's better to have a chance than not. Unfortunately, there is only one foundation pill at a time, Xiaotian, Guan Yu and Chen Feng. Sorry, you can rest assured that the boss will do what he promised youThinking of this, Yue Qianchou's depression, which had been overstocked for more than a year, was swept away, vaguely excited, and his work speed was significantly faster. He was eager to find someone to ask when Zhu Jidan would be sentAfter finishing the work, the things were thrown to Furong for disposal. I wandered around in sangcaoyuan and wanted to lean over to inquire about people when I saw them, but the people here had the same attitude towards him as green grass and green willow. He had no choice but to leave the mulberry grass garden. As a result, he was the only man in Wanfen garden who picked up feces. No matter who he found, he was afraid to avoid him, and he was almost beaten by beautiful women several times"Don't you know that the disciples can't wander out of the garden before the foundation period?" A middle-aged woman at the gate of Wanfen garden stopped him"Shizu, I was originally a seconded disciple from the alchemy Pavilion. I need to go back to the alchemy Pavilion if I have something to do. I will be back in a short time." Yue Qianchou saw that he couldn't ask anything in Wanfen garden. He wanted to go back to the alchemy Pavilion and ask Ling Feng three people"No." The garden keeper refused without hesitation"Shizu, do you know when our Qi refining disciples' foundation building pills can be issued?"

"I don't know, um... Yue Qianchou, don't lean over, go back quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged woman pulled out the sword in her hand and shouted at the approaching cry with disgust. The latter's face twitched and showed signs of anger, but looking at the bright long sword in front of him, he knew the truth that "a hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him", so he had to grit his teeth and retreatI didn't ask about Zhu Jidan. I ran into a wall everywhere and got angry. Yue Qianchou came to the river alone again, decided to fish for relaxation, and took out his self-made fishing tackle from the rock beside him. Strangely, it seems that his bad mood has also affected the mood of fish eating in the river, not even the biting fish. As a result, the more you catch, the more you catch it, and the more you catch it, the more you throw it back"Furong said that the river leads to the sea, and Wanfen garden is guarded and not allowed to go out, so there will be no one to stop you when you go to the seaside!" Yue Qianchou murmured, looking at the river extending in the mountainsUnconsciously, he walked along the flow direction of the river. After winding along the weeds along the river for more than an hour, the river in front of me passed through two dark, bare and weed free mountains. The salty smell in the air could be smelled between my nose. I'm afraid I've reached the entrance to the seaSure enough, as soon as I got to the mountains, I could hear the sound of waves lapping on the shore, mixed with the chirping of seabirds. Step faster, through the mountains, eyes suddenly open, the river rushed to its end, the seaThe blue sea is surging, the white sand beach is flat and clean in the rise and fall of the waves, a group of seagulls fly and chirp between the sea and the sky, and the two bare mountains behind them seem to be where they nestI haven't seen the sea for a long time. The endless sea is so wide. The scenery in front of me gives Yue Qianchou a lift, and all his troubles are forgotten"Ow... Ow..." Yue Qianchou took off his shoes and socks, and rushed barefoot, screaming, leaving lines of footprints on the flat beach. His cry immediately startled a group of seagulls on the rock behind him, which were also echoing his voiceYue Qianchou fought hard and laughed at them flying in the air. But I didn't find a person coming out of a cave on the mountain wall behind me. He was staring at him. It was yanzixia, whom he had been begging for more than a year but didn't seeYueqianchou, who was playing like a child on the beach, stopped for a long time. He stared at the vast sea and opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the whole sea. Suddenly, he shouted, "in this situation, when you sing!"

A somersault sprang up from the water soaked enough, landed on the clean beach, sat down on his knees, waved a seven stringed Guqin on his knees, jumped a thousand sorrows slightly brewing, and immediately there was another uninhibited laughter. A familiar melody named Ren Xianqi's cover in a previous life appeared in his mind, which was just in line with this situation and the mood at this timeYan Zixia on the cliff cave of the mountain wall stared at the person below with flashing eyes and murmured, "it's Yue Qianchou! Do you want to sing about your ambition? I have seen that the secret report of the Baihua Palace said that the famous" white fox "and" mandarin duck and butterfly dream "were actually done by an unworthy disciple of qingguangzong, and that person seems to be called Yue Qianchou! I have admired it for a long time, but unfortunately, I don't know whether this leap of sorrow is another leap of sorrow? I'll see... "

Yue Qianchou finished laughing, raised his hand and waved it. His fingers scratched a homophony on the string. When his mood was surging, he unconsciously used his Qi. The sound of the piano pierced through the crashing waves and spread around. The fingers of both hands have been skillfully plucked on the stringsDong... Dong... Dong... The touching Prelude begins gradually. Hearing this prelude, Yan Zixia's eyes have slightly lit upYue Qianchou suddenly burst into a burst of wild laughter, accompanied by the sound of the piano, opening his mouth to the vast sea and singing loudly: "the sea laughs, the surging tide on both sides of the river, ups and downs with the waves record the present day. The sky laughs, one after another, the world goes to court, who wins the day knows. The river laughs, the smoke and rain are far away, and the waves are all red. The world knows how much. The breeze laughs, but it makes loneliness, and there is still a night photo of pride left. Lala... Lala..."

The wild voice in hoarseness, the Cang Kuang singing loudly, the pride in singing, watching the laughter and singing of the popular world, should be sprinkled in front of the sea, smiling at the sea, laughing at the world, laughing at the common people, all in this songSuch passionate, unrestrained and euphemistic songs are completely different from "white fox" and "mandarin duck and butterfly dream". They fall into Yan Zixia's ears, and make her as a woman also shake upIs the person in front of you the plain looking and unsightly little disciple of the alchemy Pavilion you have seen? The scene of seeing Yue Qianchou for the first time came to mind, Yan Zixia smiled at the corner of her mouth: "the hundred flowers palace secretly reported that yueqianchou didn't care about fame and wealth, and was willing to hide under the reputation of a waste wood. The example is so similar to the yueqianchou in front of her. Such talent is actually willing to pick dung and fertilize in the mulberry garden day after day. As expected, she is a person who can see through the world. This yueqianchou is not another yueqianchou, but who can it be? Is there another yueqianchou with such talent in the world? I don't believe it."

If Yue Qianchou heard her words, he had to hold her thigh and cry bitterly. He would tell her: "I really don't want to pick excrement in mulberry grass garden! I really have no way! Elder sister, please help me!"