But I don't know, but among the palaces with dark and monotonous colors, this red dress is too conspicuous.

The scenery here is the best. Most men in the world hate poverty and love F.

This pond is obviously located next to the corridor on the right side of Yuqing Palace, and there are corridors on the left and right sides where you can leave Yuqing Palace and go down the mountain. However, most of the Taoist priests wearing the costumes of direct disciples of Yuqing Sect rushed through Yuqing Palace, and their footsteps were slow.

Unknowingly, I turned to the long corridor on the right.

When passing by, the eyes of many young Yuqing Taoist priests subconsciously drifted to the scenery of a pond outside the corridor.

But the girl in red, who had just arrived at Yuqing Temple, turned a deaf ear, seemingly unaware that she had become a sight to the passers-by on the corridor.

She is also looking at the scenery.

In the peripheral vision of a group of Yuqing Taoist priests passing by.

Blue sky, white clouds, pond, swimming carp.

The girl in red is sitting alone, with her snow-white wrists wrapped around her and a small porcelain jar in her arms. She tilts her head slightly and her eyes reflect the fish in the pond.

The sky is blue and she is red.

The swimming carp is moving, but she is still.

The mountains in the distance are like dark blue, and her eyebrows are picturesque.

I don't know what this strange lady in red is waiting for here. Before she knows it, the sun above her head has climbed high into the sky, and she has been sitting alone all morning.

Or rather, I spent the whole morning in a daze by the pond.

Xie Lingjiang never turned his head to look at the Taoist priests who were passing by on the corridor. His plain face seemed to be more beautiful, and he was a little dazed. His heart seemed to have fallen into the pond and turned into a swimming carp.

Slowly stirring the clear blue sky.

From time to time she raised her head to glance at Baiyun, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and her brows filled with worry.

Sometimes the little finger lifts the hair beside the ear, lowers the head quietly, curves the corners of the lips into a slight arc, and hugs the porcelain jar containing the pickled radish from the Yuqing Palace Breakfast Hall in his arms tighter, looking for a certain person

The vast canteen where my husband put in was greatly deformed due to the pressure.

I don’t know what I was thinking of in such broad daylight, and I was snickering so sweetly.

Could it be that he thought that he would be able to go back soon and feed some greedy elm head with pickled radish?

The corners of his mouth only turned upward for a short while, but Xie Lingjiang suddenly slumped his shoulders again, turned his mouth downwards, and buried his head in despair.

I don’t know which bastard kid offended her... He did something that deserved merit deductions, but Xie Lingjiang was not willing to let him deduct them.

And someone far away actually ignored the fact that he had not deducted merit from the little junior sister for a long time. Even sometimes, when the two of them faced each other in the bumpy carriage, they couldn't help but peek a few times, thinking that they were hiding the most important things.

Well, there is no dull sound of wooden fish in my ears...

However, little did they know that as a seventh-level Qi practitioner, she was so aware that she just pretended to turn her head and be attracted by the scenery passing by outside the window. In fact, the green fingers under her sleeves were twisted into twists and covered with red marks, and a certain heart had long been filled with shame.

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Xie Lingjiang didn't know whether to complain about the uneven road, or to be annoyed that he was not serious, or... the man named Liu Ashan outside was not good at driving a carriage?

Similarly, her little junior sister's merits have not increased much.

After all, he doesn't do anything that has anything to do with people...

The morning passed in a flash.

At lunch time, there were more people passing by the corridor on the right side of the Yuqing Palace. But for some reason, upon closer inspection, some of the pedestrians looked familiar, as if they had passed by several times... Among the passing figures,

There were also younger and more energetic Taoist priests who paused slightly, seeming hesitant to talk to each other, but eager to help the lost female lay practitioner.

But at this moment, in the sky above Yuqing Palace, the lingering purple smoke elixir was swept away by a strong wind, and returned to the blue sky and white clouds.

The red door of the palace below suddenly opened from the inside.

The Taoist priests near Yuqing Palace stopped and looked around curiously.

"Is there a new elixir coming out? This time it's the elixir-forming geometry. Which Taoist priest is using the treasure furnace recently?"

"It's Uncle Chongxu."

"It turns out to be Third Master Uncle. No wonder the elixir is fragrant. This batch of new elixirs has been reduced to at least half, and it's not like there's nothing left to gain..."

A young Taoist priest sighed.

Chong Xuzi is the younger brother of the old head of Yuqing Sect. His status in the temple is only slightly lower than that of the old head. He is addicted to alchemy and his external alchemy skills are among the best in the whole sect. However, he does not like to deal with the rich and powerful people at the foot of the mountain. His temper is

It has a bad reputation.

A group of Taoist priests from Yuqing's direct line gathered in front of the open vermilion door, looking forward to it.

Beside the pond, Xie Lingjiang also looked slightly sideways.

"Congratulations to Third Master Uncle..."

"Get out of the way."

Before the elegant and wealthy Yuqing Taoist priests at the door could congratulate each other, an old Taoist priest named Nanhuaguan strode out of the hall and brushed aside the Taoist priests blocking the door.

Under the surprised gazes of the latter who were retreating sideways, Master Nanhuaguan turned his steps and walked towards the beauty in red by the pond not far away.

"Old senior, how's the antidote?"

Xie Lingjiang seemed to be relieved, stood up pretty, and greeted him politely.

"This time I'm refining this golden elixir for my old friend from Longhu Mountain. It just happened to be easy. It's not difficult at all. My niece has been waiting for a long time..."

The direct Taoist priests in front of the Yuqing Palace were surprised to find that Uncle Chongxu, who had always been irritable, actually showed a rare smile to this strange girl who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Nanhua Guanlaodao and the girl in red chatted about their long journey while walking.
Chapter completed!