Chapter 769： Immortal prisoner deep mountain is still immortal

Outside the room, Leng Yuexiao looked around and then wandered among the bamboo forest.

Although it is a bamboo forest, it belongs to the mountains. She doesn't hunt game, but there must be some fruits and vegetables. After seeing the slight loss in Song Ning's eyes, Leng Yuexiao decided to let Song Ning be satisfied.

The life he wanted, no matter what, at this moment, should be satisfied.

Walking in the bamboo forest, the power in Leng Yuexiao's body continuously oozes out, and she didn't feel anything before, but the more she walked in the forest, the more she found that there were some differences here, whether it was physical or spiritual, or immortal. The power and consumption are very fast. Just when she was strumming the piano, she was just infused with spiritual power. She didn't even have a little bit of immortal power to blend in, but she didn't expect it to consume too much.

"Here I can exercise my strength, but I don't know if it will hinder the promotion of the realm." Leng Yuexiao sighed, her memory was synchronized with the first heavy day, at this time the first heavy day Among them, Leng Yuexiao is constantly looking for a way to open Xianmen again after rejecting the advent of Xianmen.

When Leng Yuexiao wanted to come, if Song Ning could not open the immortal gate, then everything would be in vain. No matter how strong he is, he would not be able to beat Jinxian.

While Leng Yuexiao was looking for vegetables and fruits in the mountains, Song Ning fell asleep on the futon in her room.

I don't know how long it took, Song Ning's nose twitched a few times in her sleep, woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes, and a scent came from the room.

At this time, Leng Yuexiao walked out of the kitchen, holding a few plates: "Wake up? Then eat."

Song Ning's heart moved.

Leng Yuexiao's gown fluttered. Although she didn't look like a housewife at home, but now she looked like she was carrying a plate, but it made Song Ning feel in a trance.

Leng Yuexiao put the plate on the table, and then took out two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen.

There are only two dishes in total, two bowls of soup, two bowls of rice, which can't be compared with those of the immortal delicacies of the people of the Xian family. In Song Ning's eyes, Song Ning was excited.

"How do you ..." Song Ning looked at Leng Yuexiao.

At this moment Leng Yuexiao had been sitting at the table, looking at Song Ning with a smile: "I bought these appliances from outside, but the ingredients were found in this mountain."

With that said, Leng Yuexiao placed the chopsticks on top of Song Ning ’s rice bowl, twirling her hair, softly, with a slight shy voice: “I ’m not going to cook or cook, this is the first time you try Try it. "

"Huh." Song Ning got up and sat across from Leng Yuexiao, tasting with chopsticks.

For them, there is no need to eat, and even Leng Yuexiao has been taking Pigudan since she was a child. For these fruits in the world, she really seldom eats it, let alone make it by herself.

After enjoying, Song Ning put down his chopsticks: "I'll wash the dishes."

Leng Yuexiao was slightly startled. For the monks, this kind of thing does not need to be done by hand.

Song Ning's behavior once again made Leng Yuexiao a little puzzled. She couldn't figure out whether Song Ning came here to live a mortal life, or came here to practice?

From this day on, between the mountains and forests, when Song Ning was practicing, Leng Yuexiao was accompanied by Song Ning, Song Ning meditated all day, and Leng Yuexiao was accompanied all day, between Song Ning and cultivation, cold Yue Xiao took out the Jiu Yunqin that Song Ning gave her. Song Ning chose Jiu Yunqin to prepare for Leng Yuexiao. That is because there is a musical score in the Jiu Yunqin. Xianqin and sheet music.

Leng Yuexiao took out the score attached to the nine rhyme piano and began to practice the above rhythm.

Every morning, Leng Yuexiao makes breakfast.

Every day at noon, Leng Yuexiao prepares lunch.

Every evening, Leng Yuexiao prepares dinner.

At night, Leng Yuexiao bought wine in the world and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard, arranging a few drinks for Song Ning.

After a long time, Leng Yuexiao learned to grow, she can grow all the plants needed for her meals, even the wine, she has learned to brew by herself.

Over time, the scores of the nine rhythm pianos have also been learned by Leng Yuexiao.

Time is like water. For monks, thousands of years have passed between fingers, but now, beside Song Ning, Leng Yuexiao suddenly found that after coming here, she remembered what she had done almost every day. Japan is so full.

Leng Yuexiao is planting in the yard. Song Ning is responsible for arable land and weeding. Song Ning will do some farming after breakfast every morning, and then he will start to practice after finishing it. Sometimes, he even sits on the lake and fishes, but Every time he went fishing, he came back empty-handed. It was not that he had never caught a fish, but that he had caught all the fish he had caught.

Song Ning ’s life puzzled Leng Yuexiao, and he said that he had worked hard for immortality in the past three years, and that he would practice well in the next three years, but Song Ning became a mortal in this mountain Although life is practiced all day long, what exactly is this practice?

A year has passed.

On this day, Song Ning sat fishing on the rock by the lake, Leng Yuexiao was back-to-back with Song Ning, Jiu Yunqin was in front of her, she was stroking the strings.

Song Ning closed his eyes, feeling the breeze blowing across his ears, listening to Leng Yuexiao's piano rhythm.

"Changed." Song Ning said suddenly.

He opened his eyes and looked at the center of the lake.

"You heard it?" Leng Yuexiao asked.

Song Ning nodded slightly: "The sound of the piano has changed. The nine immortals in the nine rhythm pianos. Every time you touch the piano, the rhythm of the piano seems to be the same. However, there are nine different changes in this cycle. But today, it is different from the previous nine. "

"It's really changed. I'm afraid you're tired of hearing it, and I changed it a little bit." Leng Yuexiao's hands fell gently on the strings, stabilizing the strings, and said to Song Ning.

Song Ning did not turn around, but felt the warmth from behind: "Your piano sound, I have never been bored, nor can I get bored. The Jiuxianpu gives people a desolate feeling, as if it is telling something The sad story, now that you have changed this way, it has become even more sad. "

"You don't like it." Leng Yuexiao smiled lightly: "I changed it."

"Will our ending be like these nine immortals?" Song Ning seemed to be talking to himself, but the voice was clearly asking.

Leng Yuexiao was about to answer. When he turned around, he saw that Song Ning was talking to a fish he had just caught: "Go, Longyou turns into fish in shallow water, but it is finally a dragon. Transformed, but still immortal. Everything has roots, souls have wisdom, everything comes from the heavenly principle, and goes with the heavenly principle.

[The author's digression]: 2/5