Chapter 17 17%

Ji Qingzhuo woke up, and she didn't seem to be much afraid of being woken up by an unknown object in the middle of the night.

She turned over, the quilt slipped from her waist, she squinted, and through the moonlight, she saw Mao Mao resting her head on the bed, and it looked at her.

It was an old donkey with cloudy eyes, and he was about to die in that donkey meat hotpot restaurant.

Ji Qingzhuo rolled over and sat up. She crossed her legs and sat up straight. She followed her furrowed nose, touched it, and touched its head.

Mao Mao's breath was hot and moist, and in the quiet room, Ji Qingzhuo heard it panting.

It seems to be very tired, as if it will die in the next moment, but there is no reason for it to die, it is an ordinary donkey, and it is normal to die.

Ji Qingzhuo put on his robe, jumped out of bed, hugged Mao Mao's neck tightly, and put his head on her shoulder obediently.

"Are you going to die?" Ji Qingzhuo asked it.

Mao Mao's breath was still disordered, and its head hung weakly.

Ji Qingzhuo thought that it wanted to live, otherwise it would not have opened her door in the middle of the night and asked her for help.

She pulled up her robe, stepped on her shoes at will, and led Mao Mao out of the courtyard.

Ji Qingzhuo is now extremely glad that Yu Sukong gave her the magic weapon of the flywheel. She took Mao Mao on the flywheel and left Baishui Island in the middle of the night.

The system has never seen Ji Qingzhuo drive the flywheel so fast. She usually goes to class at a slow pace.

It turns out that she can drive so fast, the system thought to the oncoming wind.

Ji Qingzhuo went to Elder Qiao Shu. Even if she came here late at night, it would disturb the elder, but she had no choice.

On Mingshui Lake, there is a bamboo wind lantern on the bamboo house near the water. The interior is lit with warm orange light, swaying in the wind on the dark blue lake.

Ji Qingzhuo put one hand under Mao Mao's head, she found that its head was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that it was about to go down and could no longer be raised.

She patted the bamboo door with her other hand and called out several times, "Elder Qiao."

Qiao Shu put on a heavy coat with a touch of magic light hanging from his fingertips, and came over to open the door for Ji Qingzhuo.

As soon as he opened the door, all the lights on the bamboo corridor were turned on, and Ji Qingzhuo's face was pale under the lights.

"Mao Mao, my donkey." She pushed Mao Mao in front of Qiao Shu. She remembered that Qiao Shu had said that he also raised a donkey.

"It's old and dying, Qingzhuo, isn't this normal?" Qiao Shu pushed his crystal mirror and said to Ji Qingzhuo.

"But it... doesn't want to die, it came to ask for help in the middle of the night." Ji Qingzhuo tried to hold its head, and the turbid eyes were about to close.

"Is that so?!" Qiao Shu was shocked, and he was serious.

He immediately walked into the pill room, took out a small bottle of pills, and opened the lid of the pill bottle, the pills were overflowing, and it seemed that they were made with high-grade medicinal materials.

Qiao Shu didn't feel distressed at all, and directly fed three pills to Mao Mao, who chewed and swallowed, and immediately raised his heavy head.

Its eyes became a little clearer, but the bottom of the eyes was still a little cloudy.

Ji Qingzhuo looked into its eyes distressedly.

Qiao Shu touched Mao Mao's head: "It's really good."

Ji Qingzhuo squatted and hugged Mao Mao, she raised her head slightly, the hair on her shoulders fell, and her eyes were full of waves.

"Elder Qiao, this medicine has no effect, does it?" Ji Qingzhuo asked softly.

"Yeah." Qiao Shu stroked his gray beard, and he said helplessly, "This good medicine for prolonging life is also the most precious thing in our Xuanyun Sect, and the fairy elixir here is inferior, yes I made it myself, but even a low-grade fairy pill requires a lot of rare medicinal materials."

"Furthermore, in addition to the high-grade immortal spirit pills, other immortal spirit pills will also have side effects." Qiao Shu sighed slightly, "My three pills can only make it live for another three years."

Ji Qingzhuo stroked Mao Mao's back again and again, she was silent.

"In the Xuanyun Sect, there are only three high-grade fairy spirit pills available today, because the jade marrow stone that produces this pill will only produce three in fifty years." Qiao Shu warmly said to Ji Qingzhuo, " Qing Zhuo, after hearing these numbers, you should know it, right?"

"Is the high-grade immortal spirit pill the reward for the top three disciples in the sect's assessment?" Ji Qingzhuo asked in a low voice, tugging at Mao Mao's mane.

"Qingzhuo, yes, the high-grade fairy spirit pill is almost an immortal grade. If you eat it, you can get a lifespan comparable to that of a real Nascent Soul. Only with this kind of reward can the disciples who come up to the Immortal Ascension Conference strive hard to compete. Ah." Qiao Shu looked down at Ji Qingzhuo and said.

"Elder Qiao, I understand." Ji Qingzhuo stood up slowly, her palm on top of Mao Mao's head.

Mao Mao was very quiet, turned his head to the side, and rubbed Ji Qingzhuo's palm.

"I don't need the low-grade fairy elixir. You can eat your donkey as soon as you want it. It's late at night, so go back quickly." Qiao Shu smiled comfortingly at Ji Qingzhuo, "Stay with your donkey, and then In three years."

Qiao Shu only talked about it for three years. It seems that even he doesn't think Ji Qingzhuo can get the top three.

Ji Qingzhuo sincerely thanked her, and she left with Mao Mao.

She took Mao Mao onto the flywheel, and under the moon, she squatted down.

Ji Qingzhuo touched Mao Mao's head with a very slow speed, and brushed his fingers over its eyes. This old donkey was really pitiful. He followed her to Xuan Yunzong, and he was about to die before enjoying a few days of happiness.

But what can do, it's getting old.

Mao Mao's breath was still warm, and it was sprayed on Ji Qingzhuo's cold palm.

When approaching Baishui Island, Ji Qingzhuo seemed to have made up her mind, she hugged Mao Mao's neck tightly.

Because of the high speed of the flywheel, Mao Mao's hooves trod uneasily.

Ji Qingzhuo hugged it and whispered beside its long rabbit-like ears in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid."

When she flew back to Baishui Island, she didn't notice anyone on the shore, but on the shoal under the moon, someone stood with a sword.

Shen Rongyu watched her fly from the lake with Mao Mao, and he saw her half-squatting, hugging the donkey that was dying of old age, her plain clothes scattered.

He heard her say softly, "Don't be afraid."

Shen Rongyu was silent for a long time under the moon, and finally, he came to a simple and direct conclusion.

- He is not as good as a donkey.

Ji Qingzhuo took Mao Mao back. After it ate the low-grade fairy elixir given by Qiao Shu, it was in good condition. It was eating carrots in the yard.

She was back in bed again.

The system asked: "Host, do you want to get the top three? I just advise you to work harder, but you should not have too much hope for the top three."

Ji Qingzhuo put the small mirror hanging around her neck behind her, and covered her head with a quilt.

For a long time, in the silent room, her voice was soft and soft, but very clear: "I want to take the top three."

The system thought, it has to be Mao Mao, if it is going to die, this Ji Qingzhuo probably won't shed a single tear.

Ji Qingzhuo woke up on time the next day, and her toes were on the ground, looking hesitant.

Sometimes, she could meet Shen Rongyu outside Baishui Island when she went to other elders' caves for morning lessons from Baishui Island.

He walks with his sword in a dashing posture, while she controls her flywheel and swallows slowly.

Ji Qingzhuo was looking for Shen Rongyu today and asked for something, so she waited for him on the shoal by the lake for a long time.

In the morning, the sun was shining, the lake was leaping with gold, and Shen Rongyu had the Snow Burying Sword hanging loosely around his waist. He walked out of the forest and saw Ji Qingzhuo waiting here, and his footsteps stopped.

Ji Qingzhuo swallowed, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't say it.

She swallowed again, Shen Rongyu looked at her nervously and waited for her to speak.

Ji Qingzhuo almost gave up a lot of effort before he stammered, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu."

"What?" Shen Rongyu answered quickly, he couldn't wait to speak up for Ji Qingzhuo.

"I...you...tonight..." Ji Qingzhuo hesitated.

This is what she thinks. The two courses that hold her back the most are the practice class and the spell class. Her current cultivation is measured by the standard of a cultivator, and it is only the first level of Qi refining. This is because Shen Rongyu helps her to temper her aura and train her meridians. As a result, the foundation of the training class is not good, and the magic class is naturally greatly reduced. To improve the grades of the two courses, the only way to improve the cultivation base is to first.

However, when Shen Rongyu helped her practice before, she was more resistant. Usually, Shen Rongyu dragged her to absorb the spiritual energy, which delayed the time a little longer.

Now, she wants to take the initiative to let Shen Rongyu extend the time of cultivation, she can't say it.

Of course, she didn't know that because Shen Rongyu was connected with her breath, she could retrieve the lost energy, so she did not reject taking her to practice together.

Ji Qingzhuo was talking about you and me for a long time. In the end, she took a deep breath and said one sentence in one go. She didn't think that because of her nervousness and the influence of the previous system, she said a wrong word.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, can we have a longer time for double cultivation tonight? It's really bothering you!" she said.

Shen Rongyu caught the key words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be cracks in the thin ice that never melted under his eyelashes.

"Shuangxiu?" he asked.