Lu Jing took a seat opposite Qiu Bodeng and asked, "How is it?"

"Bitter is sweet, sweet is spicy, spicy is salty, salty is sour..." Qiu Bodeng stared at the medicine jar and said slowly, "One pill contains the five flavors of life," he sincerely suggested, " Lu Shiyi, I have received your good intentions. Next time, I don't need to persuade me to cherish life. "

"...Who asked you this," Lu Jing couldn't bear it any longer, "Qiu Bodeng, if you keep talking nonsense, I guarantee you will taste all the flavors of the world next time! I'll lose if you lack it!"

"Thirty percent."

Qiu Bodeng threw the blood-stained handkerchief into the spittoon.

There was a fire on the handkerchief, and even the handkerchief, along with the previous congestion, was burnt clean.

Not a single trace was left.

"It's still 30% off, that's fine, that's fine," Lu Jing murmured, "it will be almost the same in two years. Well, in the middle, you should still get a trip to the Medicine Valley, preferably at the Painting Lake in the Medicine Valley. Recuperate for half a month, otherwise I'm afraid that the demon will be repeated... Young Master Qiu, I beg you, can you rest a little in the past two years? One hundred and sixty one?! I still have to find a daughter-in-law!"

Lu Jing couldn't help but babble, and became like a mother.

Back then in Qingzhou, Lou Jiang was forced to become a mother by him, Zuo Yueban and Qiu Bodeng. Unexpectedly, after a 12-year cycle, Lu Jing followed in Lou's footsteps and became a newcomer to Lu's mother... or the kind that doesn't work well no matter how much you worry about it.

It shows that the causal cycle in the world is always unhappy with retribution.

But Lu Jing couldn't forget the situation when he saw Qiu Bodeng again twelve years ago.

It was the fourth month after the dark night, and Qiu Bodeng, who had been at sea for several months, suddenly appeared in Yaogu. He came very secretly, and he didn't let anyone else notice except the owner of Medicine Valley and Lu Jing. The god-monarch wears a black cloak on his shoulders, as pale as paper, with blood dripping from his fingertips.

Q: Can it be cured?

The Valley Master said: Yes.

Afterwards, Lu Jing asked his father in private, only to find out that he was not sure at the time.

But the goddess lowered his eyelashes and stood alone in the night.

Even if you are not sure, you have to be cured.

So, Qiu Bodeng lived in seclusion in Yaogu for two months.

The news was blocked so well that even Taiyi didn't know about it.

Except for the first half month when recovering from the injury, Qiu Bodeng, or Shenjun, always sits quietly and quietly in the lush deep valley, facing the cold pool and white waterfall all day long, so quiet that Lu Jing once thought that he had completely lost this friend. He went out to sea alone to face the Thirty-Six Islands, and returned alone with injuries.

After that, Thirty-Six Islands also fell silent.

Even grace and resentment are silent.

Probably a fight.

Regarding the outcome of the fight, both the gods and the demon clan were silent... After many years of old friends, they reunited, but they reached the point of drawing a sword to meet each other. What's the point of losing or winning? There is nothing to talk about, nothing to talk about.

Shenjun watched the cold lake for two months, and Lu Jing crouched at the mouth of the valley, guarding the stone for two months.

He actually had very few friends. The first ones he knew were the ill-tempered eldest young master Chuan Kuo Ye and the swindled Fat Shaoge. He didn't want to lose his first friend, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only try his best to remember: the god of Licheng like a cage of snow gauze, the wind soaring up at night, the kite pulled up on the snow boat, the magnificent fish swimming in the sky in Licheng ...

Fold after fold, looking back on the past, trying to find all the moments of freedom.

In the end, he found out that freedom is fake, and freedom is false.

Maybe it's better to be a god.

What should he do? What can he do?

Lu Jing thought about it and thought, but couldn't think of a reason, and was decadent and depressed.

Until someone casually called him:

Lu Shiyi, are you dating Shishi?

I swear by God, Lu Jing never felt that the ranking of "Eleven" was so kind.

"...By the way, Fatty Zuo took me to bring you a new type of flying boat. However, in all likelihood, this dead fat man wants you to act as a guinea pig to test the stability of the new flying boat... Hell, last time What kind of Suzaku boat, he almost killed me and the bald donkey." Lu Jing recalled the feeling of taking off the boat out of control, and his face turned green.

"How did you hang the color? Don't tell me that the flying boat fell out."

Qiu Bodeng threw him a jar of plum wine and asked.

Twelve years later, Zuo Yuesheng has reinvigorated Shanhai Pavilion, Banshouzi has taken over Guigu, Monk Budu has become a Buddha, and Lu Jing is no longer kneeling beside the Xianyi Water, red. The eye sockets questioned the elder brother what was right and what was wrong, Yaogu young son.

——Six years ago, the Master of Medicine Valley personally expelled his youngest son from the sect.

Eleven Lang, who was a master of rejuvenation in the past, is now in a state of impermanence.

all grown up.

Life and death have come and gone, and only when everyone is together can they throw a chopstick and drink unscrupulously, laugh and curse recklessly.

"There is a barren emissary near Jingshan, and someone set up a magic formation." When it came to this, Lu Jing was serious, "Budu went to track the magic, I came to Meicheng, and then I was attacked... a month. Before, my eldest brother was also ambushed in Qingzhou, and I don't know whether it was targeting Yaogu or the Fairy Demon Alliance for the time being."

Pause.

"It's not a big deal to talk about Yaogu and the Immortal Demon Alliance," Lu Jing frowned, showing a touch of hostility, "I'm afraid they are coming for you."

Twelve continents have rarely been peaceful for twelve years.

However, this peace can be said to be maintained by Qiu Bodeng alone, except for him, no one can balance the demon clan while shocking Xianmen. If the news that he is suffering from a hidden disease is spread, the storm will definitely start again, so from alchemy to medicine delivery, Lu Jing and his father are very careful in every link.