C4

After Murong Qi left, the house became much more deserted. Yang Qingfeng occasionally forgot that Murong Qi was no longer there and called out her name. When he couldn't hear her response, he remembered that Murong Qi had already returned home.

Nie Xinghe finished his meal quietly. Just as he was about to return to his room, he heard Nie Yang and Yang Qingfeng's conversation.

"I'm really not used to Qi Qi leaving. This morning, I went to wake her up and have dinner with her. It was only after pushing open the door did I remember that she had left."

"You should know why Murong Shuo sent Qi over. If it wasn't for the fact that Xinghe likes Qi, who knows how many other families would send their own daughters over. Now, it's like a wall being pushed around by people, there's nothing we can do about it."

"I see that those prestigious families and families have all been blinded by power and influence. How can they use their own daughters as tools? If it were me, I definitely wouldn't do that. This world has no power and no power, it's not like I can't live on! "

Nie Xinghe went back to his room and meditated on the bed. The channels in his body seemed to be disrupted by something and with luck, his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles.

If one wanted to open a meridian, they must first adjust their Qi. When the meridian opened, the body's functions would also increase. When one opened the fourth meridian, they would be able to sense the Qi Qi Qi hidden in the atmosphere and thus gain the ability to cultivate.

Nie Xinghe took six consecutive days of medicine, but did not seem to have gotten any better.

Nie Xinghe climbed up to the rooftop and laid down on the rubble to admire the moon. If it was before, Nie Xinghe would have jumped up with a single leap, he wouldn't have needed to carry a ladder to climb up like he did just now.

A cool breeze blew past as if a shooting star had streaked across the sky. Suddenly, Nie Xinghe thought about something and the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

"Immortal Picking Pavilion?" Why do you ask? "

Nie Yang frowned. According to his understanding, the Immortal Picking Pavilion was full of cultivators who had transcended the mortal world, once they entered the Immortal Picking Pavilion, they would never be able to drink or eat anything to get married to. Nie Yang thought that Nie Xinghe was going to be unlucky and wanted to leave home.

Nie Xinghe's eyes lit up, in this world, there was indeed an Immortal Picking Pavilion.

"Then why are you going to the Immorseize Pavilion?" If we break the rules, who knows how much suffering we'll suffer. "

"Bad rules? Isn't that what he did every two or three days before? "

Nie Xinghe couldn't help but laugh as he thought back to all the things he saw in the Immortal Picking Pavilion. When he saw this, he shook his head, thinking that Murong Qi's mental state had gone insane because of him.

"I heard that there is a way to control Qi and circulate it through the veins, and there is no way for us to stay here forever, we can't be looked down upon forever. Besides, I have already promised Qi Qi Qi that sooner or later I will go find her, so I might as well try my luck, maybe one day I will learn and return, and I will become famous again."

Back then, when Nie Xinghe was taken in by the Immortal Picking Pavilion and his meridians were opened, why didn't he give it a try now?

Nie Yang could not refuse Nie Xinghe, and with a heavy sigh, he reluctantly agreed.

bid farewell to Nie Yang and Yang Qingfeng. After a few days of travelling, they arrived at the foot of the Xianshen Mountain's mountain. The sturdy man accepted the two pieces of gold and drove the two Ash Wolf away quickly.

Looking from afar, there were two people dressed in white robes standing next to the waterfall. One of them held onto a long piece of white cloth in one hand, and the two twisted it forcefully in the opposite direction, causing the water on the white cloth to be twisted out.

Nie Xinghe climbed up the waterfall, his arm being cut by a few cuts from the wood thorn, but Nie Xinghe didn't care at all. Clenching his teeth, he grabbed onto the vines and climbed up it bit by bit.

When he climbed to the top of the waterfall, Nie Xinghe was already covered in sweat, the sweat dripping onto his wounds, it was extremely painful, Nie Xinghe's eyes were also covered in sweat, the air was filled with the water vapor of the waterfall, it was really cool.

Nie Xinghe saw that his clothes were all torn by tree branches and vines, not feeling any heartache, but smiling in satisfaction.

The sound of the waterfall was extremely loud, and when Nie Xinghe stood at the edge of the waterfall and looked down, other than the churning water vapor, he could not see anything else.

Nie Xinghe took a few deep breaths and dove head first into the rushing river. He went down the waterfall, and after choking on a few mouthfuls of water, he fainted.

This was the second time Nie Xinghe had awoken with a blur. A faint fragrance drifted over from the tip of his nose, but there was no one in his surroundings.

Wearing a wide set of white clothes, Nie Xinghe staggered towards the door.

He pushed open the door and coincidentally bumped into an old man with white hair. The old man stroked his long beard and asked with a hoarse voice, "How do you feel?"

Other than the name, Nie Xinghe did not know anything else. Back then, Nie Xinghe had lost his memory and only remembered the name, and now, Nie Xinghe had purposely lost it. It was just that when he was lying, his face was not red, and the Sect Leader let him stay.

Nie Xinghe changed into a set of suitable clothes, and in the dead of the night, he secretly climbed over the high wall, and ran down the mountain.

Nie Xinghe remembered that there was a mouth of Jiuquan near the waterfall. The wine there was very fragrant, but the people from the Immortal Extraction Pavilion were not fortunate.

Smelling the fragrance of the wine from far away, Nie Xinghe picked up a jar that he stole from the kitchen and scooped up some of it. The sweet taste of the wine entered his throat and heart and after drinking a few more times, he filled up a jar and planned to hide it under his bed and drink a few cups every night.

The boy's body seemed to be lacking in alcohol. Just by drinking a little, he felt faint. At the entrance of the Immortal Picking Pavilion, a long-haired boy held a sword as he looked at the boy.

"He has already committed a big taboo on his first day! In the future, what's the point? "

"Ge Yu? "You, why are you here? Long time no see ~"

The slightly drunk Nie Xinghe suddenly strode forward and intimately wrapped his arms around Ge Yu's neck and exhaled a light fragrance of alcohol from his mouth.

Ge Yu pulled out his sword. Luckily, Nie Xinghe was quick in his movements, but his clothes had a long cut under his armpit.

Nie Xinghe shook his heavy head, and became more clear-headed, "Ge Yu! I say, aren't you going too far? You want to chop me up after not seeing me for so long? "

Ge Yu had a face full of suspicion, and thought: "What is this guy talking about? I've never seen you before. But how did he know my name? Could it be that Master told him? "

If Ge Yu hadn't seen Nie Xinghe sneakily descending the mountain in the middle of the night, he wouldn't have noticed him at all. Drinking alcohol was one of the taboos in the Immortal Picking Pavilion, and also one of the taboo words to go out late at night. Ge Yu had grown up in the Immortal Picking Pavilion since childhood, and he had never memorized the rules and regulations of the Immortal Picking Pavilion before.