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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Thirty Three"

weight="147341"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

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Fu Changling was stunned listening to Qin Yan's words, but he couldn't react to anything for a while.

He suddenly wanted to know what Qin Yan wanted to say to him when he put this jade in his palm, was that right?

When he was stunned, the disciple next to him reminded him: "Junior Brother Shen, it's time to get up."

Fu Changling reacted, and he hurriedly thanked Qin Yan, then stood up and stepped aside.

There was not much to do with him next, he just retreated behind Jiang Yebai, watched the rest of the people come in one by one, had seen his master, and received gifts from the master and his disciple, which counts as an introduction.

The ceremony of apprenticeship is not long, but one hour, it ends early. After everything is over, Jiang Yebai instructs Qin Yan to take care of Fu Changling, and then leave directly, and then the disciples of the peaks lead the students of the peaks. Back to the peaks, only Qin Yan and Fu Changling remained in the hall.

Qin Yan glanced at Fu Changling, and left the hall without saying anything. Fu Changling hurriedly followed, and followed Qin Yan's sword to Changyue Peak.

Qin Yan Yujian didn’t take care of him at all. He didn’t consider Fu Changling to be just a “foundation-building” freshman. He never looked back once. Fu Changling followed him to Changyue Peak with difficulty. As soon as Qin Yan took his sword and landed on Changyue Peak, Fu Changling Yujian. After chasing him forward, Qin Yan suddenly turned his head and waved, and Fu Changling was overturned from the sword by a gust of wind and rolled onto the ground.

"Changyue Peak prohibits imperial swords."

Qin Yan said this indifferently, then turned around and moved on.

Fu Changling braced himself, took out the grass "pooh" twice and "pooh" out, chasing Qin Yan up, and whispered: "Brother, just tell me what rules are there. You don't need to do it directly. How much effort is it?"

"Every day at Mao, all disciples need to take morning training at the sword cliff in the main palace."

"Mao Shi morning training?"

Fu Changling was stunned, and then he immediately reacted: "Wait, brother, if it is the morning training in Maoshi, if I live in Lanyue Palace and can't use swords at Changyue Peak, how do I go to the main palace every day?"

Think about it, Fu Changling tentatively said: "I flew away directly from the Moon Palace, bypassing Changyue Peak..."

"Changyue Peak is only allowed to go out from Xiaoyunling Yujian."

As he said, Qin Yan seemed to suddenly remembered the meaning of Fu Changling's words, and frowned: "Who allows you to live in the Moon Palace?"

"Then I don't live somewhere?

"Build it yourself."

"It takes time to build it yourself."

Fu Changling hurriedly said, "Brother, can't you be so unreasonable and unkind?"

"You can live elsewhere."

Qin Yan said calmly, "There is a hut outside Lanyue Palace, which I repaired for Dahua to live in. You really have no place to live, you can live there."

When Fu Changling heard this, he felt a little disappointed in his heart, but at this level, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't find a reason to continue staying in the Moon Palace. He bowed his head and followed behind Qin Yan, muttering dissatisfied: "I can't stop, I will build it myself. But I have to train in the morning, and you won't let me take the sword. How can I go to the palace? Do you want me to run across the entire palace? Changyue Peak..."

"Exactly."

Qin Yan spoke calmly, and Fu Changling suddenly widened his eyes: "How can you make such a cruel request to me?"

"You are a sword repairman."

Qin Yan reminded him and said calmly: "The physique is too bad."

Fu Changling: "..."

Qin Yan was telling the truth.

The fact that dao cultivator's physique is worse than Jian Xiu's is known to the whole world. He was already the hardest to fight and tolerate in dao cultivator, but compared with Qin Yan, he was indeed slightly weaker.

Although in the later life of his last life, he took the path of double cultivation of swordsmanship, but the foundation of the sword repairing halfway is really not enough in front of the orthodox swordsman of Qin Yan, but he is stronger than others. NS.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help feeling a little sullen, and whispered: "Actually, my physique is good."

Qin Yan glanced at him squintly, and that glance did not contain any emotion, but it made Qin Yan feel nervous for no reason. He straightened his waist involuntarily, and then listened to Qin Yan turning his head and said calmly: "Wake up halfway in the morning. An hour, run over."

Fu Changling felt a little upset when he heard these words, but think about it as Qin Yan's order. Qin Yan is now his senior. He has to take care of him, take care of him, and worry about his studies. Thinking of this, Fu Changling is happy again. . He took a step forward, got close to Qin Yan, and said happily, "Brother, will you teach me in the future? Or will the master teach me?"

"Master is not available, the basic courses are taught by Senior Sister Xie."

"What's special?" Fu Changling was a little excited. Qin Yan glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, "You're still early."

"Then wait until the time, did you teach me?"

Fu Changling was unwilling to ask, Qin Yan remained silent for a long time before he replied, "It's time."

"Then, will you take care of my life in the future? For example, when do I go to bed, when I get up, what I eat, what clothes I wear, oh, talk and do things..."

Fu Changling murmured and began to worry about the future: "Brother, do I have to get up before Changyue Peak every day? What time do I sleep better? When do you usually go to bed, will I disturb you? Oh, my It doesn’t mean that I want to sleep with you. It’s not that I want to live in Lanyue Palace. If you don’t let me live, I won’t live. I just thought, I plan to build my house next to Lanyue Palace. The place is good in Feng Shui, then I will build it. By your side, if you go to bed early and I go to bed late, I will disturb you..."

Fu Changling dreamed about the future life, and never heard of it along the way. When he walked through the dense forest, walked through the lake, and arrived in front of the Moon Palace, Qin Yan listened to Fu Changling and said, "Oh, brother, can I cook by myself in Hongmeng Temple? Can I scramble eggs? Some sects do not allow eggs and meat, but I think it’s appropriate..."

"Shen Xiufan," Qin Yan finally couldn't help hearing this. He paused and looked at Fu Changling: "How old are you?"

"Me? I'm seventeen, eighteen in three months."

Fu Changling didn't understand Qin Yan's meaning, so he happily continued to answer. Seeing him so slow, Qin Yan could only remind: "You are seventeen, not seven. You don't need to ask me what you are going to do."

As he said, Qin Yan raised his hand, pointed to a wooden house not far away, and said calmly, "You live there tonight."

Fu Changling looked at the dilapidated wooden house, he hesitated and said, "There?"

"Yeah." Qin Yan said calmly, "I built it. You can live without it if you don't like it, but you can't live in the Moon Palace."

"You built it?" When Fu Changling heard it, he was immediately happy: "Okay, I can live."

Qin Yan nodded, ignored him, turned around and said to Fu Changling, "Just rest."

Fu Changling looked at the sky and hurriedly said, "Brother, I will cook for you tonight!"

"No need."

Qin Yan's voice was cold, and he walked straight into the room.

When Qin Yan left, Fu Changling ran to the small house, which was only as high as Fu Changling's chest. Although it was short, it was also very cute. Fu Changling circled the cabin, bent down and got in. The bottom of the cabin was made of bamboo. Fu Changling laid a quilt on it and hung a lamp on the top. Then he prepared his residence tonight. Without delay, he started to look around for wood, bamboo, stones and other objects in the forest. While looking for something, he pulled out some spiritual grass along the way and went back. After he went back, he started to build a house for himself, building a house while counting the time. After half an hour before dinner, he hurriedly sneaked into the kitchen, threw the spirit grass he found in the afternoon into the pot, and began to cook the ingredients.

The long escape time, the biggest gift that Huayang Jun brought was all kinds of life skills.

For example, how to turn the nourishing spiritual grass that monks hate to eat into a delicacy, Mr. Hua Yang, who has extremely high requirements for the quality of life, is very insightful about this.

Fu Changling thought about Qin Yan’s recent injuries, and also about Qin Yan’s physique. According to Qin Yan’s face, Fu Changling matched the spirit grass, steamed, fried, boiled, and fried. Within half an hour, he finished all the dishes, and then turned over. He took a small wooden plate and ran to Qin Yan's house with the vegetables.

Qin Yan was meditating in the room, and Fu Changling cautiously walked in with the vegetables, and then stood by the side respectfully, and whispered, "Brother?"

"Say."

Qin Yan said concisely, and Fu Changling coughed lightly and reminded: "Brother, I will give you food, can you eat something? It is all made of spirit grass, not a vulgar thing, and it is good for the body."

"No, you can eat it."

"Brother," Fu Changling's voice was weeping, "I started preparing in the afternoon. This is what I want for my brother. I know my brother doesn't like me, but in my heart I regard my brother as my brother, the closest person to me. If you don’t eat my food, are you afraid that I will harm you?"

"Go back," Qin Yan said calmly, "fix the house well."

"Brother," Fu Changling sniffed, "You don't need to eat, then I will go back to eat with Brother Yunyu, Brother Yun will lend me a bottle of fairy drunk, I promise not to tell Senior Brother Yunyu, this is a brother who loves to drink. The wine you hid."

Hearing this, Qin Yan finally paid attention to him. He opened his eyes, opened his mouth and was about to speak, and was caught off guard and was stuffed with a spoon in his mouth.

The fragrance of the spirit grass mixed with appropriate seasonings overflowed in his mouth. Fu Changling squinted in front of him, "How is it, brother, isn't it delicious?"

Qin Yan didn't speak, and Yun Yu hurried in: "Big brother, the palace lord has something to tell you that it is Jinguang Temple...Shen Xiufan?!"

As soon as Yun Yu rushed into the room, he shouted: "What are you looking for to die!"

Fu Changling took the spoon out of Qin Yan's mouth, smiled and stood up calmly: "Senior Brother Yun, why are you here? Do you want to eat together?"

Yun Yu didn't dare to answer, he watched Qin Yan pull out the handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the corner of his mouth calmly, and then stood up from behind Fu Changling.

Fu Changling was not aware of the danger, and continued to chat with Yun Yu: "I went to the mountains to gather spiritual grass, which are all nourishing..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yan held his head and slammed his head into the wall with a "clam".

The scene was quiet for an instant, Qin Yan wiped his hands and walked forward, and said calmly with Yun Yu: "Let's go."

With that said, Qin Yan left the Moon Palace, Yun Yu cautiously stepped forward and looked at Fu Changling whose head was still buried in the wall: "Well, Junior Brother Shen, you are okay... Oh no, are you still alive? "

Fu Changling gave a thumbs up, indicating that he was still alive.

Yun Yu nodded and said, "Then I'll go with the brother first, you...put your head on your own. Next time you are found dead like this, it will not be easy for people to come to this world. Isn't it okay to live well?"