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    date="2021-11-14"

    title="Chapter 43 (Repair)"

    weight="147369"

    series = ["Carven Jade"]

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    "Then you, why are you here now?" Fu Changling noticed something wrong. The person in front of him didn't look like he came to rescue him after eight years. He cautiously said, "Did you encounter something?"

    "On the second day and night of your accident, Master asked me to strengthen the Xuanji Secret Realm."

    Qin Yan's voice was very calm: "I immediately set off from Hongmeng Tiangong, and it took me nearly seven days to reach Wanguya."

    Qin Yan described the time very clearly. He set off on the second day and arrived at Wanguya in seven days. It took eight days in general.

    For Qin Yan, he only passed eight days, but for Fu Changling, he was already eight years.

    Fu Changling understood in an instant that he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow for a while, and he felt a little absurd and a little happy.

    He was in a daze for a moment, and Qin Yan did not urge him, so he waited for him to speak. Fu Changling slowly calmed down, and then he suddenly realized a strange thing, he couldn't help repeating: "This is Wanguya? "

    "Yes."

    "It took you eight days from the time the accident happened to when you rushed over?"

    "right."

    "It takes at least fourteen days for Hongmeng Temple to reach Wanguya. Did you arrive in seven days?"

    Qin Yan did not speak. He was silent. Fu Changling watched him quietly. His heart trembled slightly. He couldn't help but remember that when he picked him up last night, Qin Yan's previous injuries were not fully healed and he was overworked. I originally thought that Qin Yan had gone through something else in the past eight years that made him fall into such a field. However, at this moment, he realized that this person really came here without sleep.

    "Do you know I am here?"

    Qin Yan was silent. After a long time, he said, "I guessed it."

    With that said, he extraneously explained: "I saw some pictures from the teleportation array. They are places with extremely dark atmosphere. There are not many clouds in this kind of place. Although the temporary teleportation array is teleported randomly, there are always some. Internally, the teleportation formation you opened in the Xuanji Secret Realm. The Xuanji Secret Realm is one of the Karma Qi Channel Seals. It is linked to the other three Qi Channel Seals. It is very likely that you have randomly transmitted to the other three Qi Channel Seals. As a place of extreme Yin, Wan Bone Cliff is the only place of extreme Yin among these three Qi Vein seals."

    After Qin Yan explained, Fu Changling understood: "So you come here without sleep, just rushing to save me."

    Qin Yan's expression froze. Facing the scene of spreading out his contributions, he seemed to feel a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

    Fu Changling laughed. He looked at the person in front of him. He suddenly wanted to reach out and hug him.

    Qin Yan is used to not saying anything when he does it. What he does for you is what he wants to do. He doesn't ask you for anything in return, and he doesn't even want to let you know.

    It is this kind of kindness that is unwilling to resort to that makes it simple and precious.

    Fortunately, before he moved, reason stopped his behavior. Fu Changling raised his hand ring to his chest, leaned on the side of the table, and coughed lightly: "I understand. Before, I was impulsive, you Don't take it to heart. I just found out now that one year here is equal to one day outside..."

    The moment he spoke, Fu Changling paused. He tranced up with a terrible thought. This thought made his heart beat faster. He didn't dare to think about it, but the problem still surfaced-

    How long did Qin Yan stay in Wanguya in the previous life?

    From hearing that Qin Yan was leaving the Jinguang Temple to the time when the reborn flower appeared on his window sill, there was enough...

    Nearly five months.

    These five months were counted as one month back and forth on the road. In other words, Qin Yan stayed at Wanguya for nearly four months.

    For four months and one hundred and twenty days, Qin Yan was trapped under the Ten Thousand Bone Cliff for more than a hundred years after receiving the bone nail!

    Fu Changling looked back abruptly and looked at Qin Yan in shock. Qin Yan noticed his gaze. He raised his eyes to look at him, his gaze was as quiet as a cold pool.

    Fu Changling looked at those familiar eyes, his emotions couldn't help but waver, his heart was sore and painful, but he couldn't tell.

    One hundred years.

    He had been under the Ten Thousand Bone Cliff for the past eight years, and he was about to collapse. He was able to survive day after day, but he only believed Qin Yan's phrase "Wait for me alive." He draws that horizontal line every day, that is, no matter how long, he always has such a little hope in his heart. He always feels that Qin Yan will come to him one day and will come to rescue him.

    But Qin Yan?

    In those hundred years, what has supported him?

    Who will save him? Under the cliff of ten thousand bones, who can he expect and rely on?

    Just thinking about it this way, Fu Changling felt a pain in his heart. Qin Yanjing watched him quietly next to him, and he seemed to know everything.

    He knew what Fu Changling was thinking, and he also knew what Fu Changling was regretting and suffering. It was precisely because he knew that he did not seem to want Fu Changling to indulge in such emotions, so he turned his head, changed the subject, and said flatly: "I see you have made great progress in swordsmanship. In the next eight years, there should be other opportunities. This is also a good thing. If you can achieve great swordsmanship, when the golden core is restored, the Nasal Infant will reach it, and the transformation of the gods can be expected."

    Hearing what Qin Yan said, Fu Changling couldn't help but smile: "Do you know that my golden core can recover? What if I can't recover for a lifetime?"

    "will not."

    Qin Yan turned around and walked onto the bed. Fu Changling stopped him: "Brother."

    Qin Yan stayed at the footsteps. He heard Fu Changling say: "I have been under the cliff for eight years, and I feel very uncomfortable. If you stay under the cliff for eight years, what will you do?"

    Qin Yan was silent for a while, and after a long time, he said, "No. The road to cultivating immortals is a long one, and it's the same everywhere."

    "What if eight years is not so good, ten years, fifty years, one hundred years?"

    When Fu Changling asked what he said, his voice was a little hoarse, Qin Yan turned his back to him and remained silent. After a long time, he slowly said: "I cultivate the ruthless Dao, and I am indifferent and low-spirited. For me, Where you practice is no different. Eight years, ten years, one hundred years are all the same."

    Fu Changling couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he felt a little fuzzy in front of him.

    He thought, fortunately, the person in front of him was Qin Yan in this life.

    If it was Qin Yan from the previous life, he stood in front of him, saying this, he felt afraid that he could cry on the spot.

    Because he knew clearly that if it was Qin Yan from the previous life who said such things, it was not that ruthless Dao really made him so tough, and he would not put it in his eyes for a hundred years, but that Qin Yan was a kind of person in his bones. Silent tenderness.

    For a hundred years, he has paid, saying that he is not doing well, but it is just adding to the guilt of others. If Fu Changling hadn't noticed it himself, Qin Yan would not tell anyone that he had experienced all of this. He would swallow all the suffering without letting anyone notice it. Even if someone finds out one day, he has to say to the other person, it's okay and it doesn't hurt.

    He was afraid that his efforts would become the shackles of others, and it was such a deep-seated gentleness that made Fu Changling feel so distressed to breathe hard when he discovered it.

    You can't blame this person, he did nothing wrong. But you can't help but hate this person, because everything he does will become the knife of Ling Chi's benefactor at the moment he is known.

    For a hundred years, Qin Yan was also a human.

    If it was true that he hadn't changed anything in one hundred years as he said, why would Yan Ming of that year become completely different when he meets again later?

    He had met Qin Yan when he talked about the Taoist Temple. Although Qin Yan did not compete on stage that year, he was the leader of the Hongmeng Temple as the leader of the Hongmeng Temple.

    On the day he saw him, he was standing on a high platform, and his whole body was as cold as ice. He did not have the tenderness of the youth of Yan Ming, nor the innocent innocence of Yan Ming.

    So when they looked at each other, Fu Changling never thought that this person had any contact with Yan Ming.

    If a hundred years is nothing, then how can it be turned into a sword, carve a person alive into another appearance?

    But he couldn't tell these things. He looked at the person standing in front of him, as long as he thought of what he had experienced in the previous life, he felt sore in his eyes.

    Qin Yan stood quietly, he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. After a long time, he hesitated and said: "Actually, for you for eight years, although there are hardships, but there are also opportunities. Putting it on me, I also think..."

    Before he finished speaking, Fu Changling rushed from behind him, took him around his waist, and hugged him in his arms.

    Qin Yan was taken aback for a moment, and Fu Changling's hands circled his hands, around his waist, and tightened him, as if he was about to draw the whole person into his arms.

    He used such great strength, but the whole person was shaking. Qin Yan's eyes were blank for a moment. He didn't seem to understand why Fu Changling was so excited, and then he heard Fu Changling hoarsely: "Don't say it."

    "I won't ask."

    Fu Changling buried his head on his shoulders: "We don't think about the things that cannot be changed. Now that you are here, that's enough."

    Qin Yan slowly lowered his eyes as he listened to Fu Changling's words.

    He even forgot the posture of Fu Changling holding him. After a long time, he slowly replied, "Yeah."

    Fu Changling embraced this person, he felt his temperature, felt him in his arms, and smelled his body. He felt that all of this was good enough for him to give his life and drown him.

    This beauty is like a poppy, soothing all his panic and painful emotions, Fu Changling slowly relieved, and then listened to Qin Yan said: "Let go."

    Fu Changling didn't speak.

    "You are not a child anymore," Qin Yan said flatly, "It's not appropriate to act like a baby like this."

    "I see."

    Fu Changling took a deep breath, finally let go, and whispered: "I'm disturbing brother."

    Qin Yan did not go back to him, returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, turned his hands on his knees, he raised his head and glanced at Fu Changling. Seeing that Fu Changling was still standing there, he thought for a while and said, "I meditate, you Let’s go and see how the senior sisters are doing."

    When Fu Changling heard Qin Yan's words, he knew that he didn't want to let himself still be immersed in his emotions. He received his mind, smiled, and replied: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to go. Brother, you can meditate," Fu Changling said, sitting at the table, and he took a notebook and said gently. : "I'm fine, I'll read the book myself."

    Qin Yan didn't reply, closed his eyes and began to settle down.

    When Qin Yan stopped speaking, Fu Changling sat on the edge of the desk by himself, reading the book, thinking about Qin Yan in his previous life.

    What has Qin Yan experienced during his 100 years at Wanguya?

    When he came to Wanguya, he fell into the cold pool cave. With the help of senior and Tan Xin, how about Qin Yan? Where is the rebirth flower under Wanguya? He has been inquiring about the past eight years, and there is no trace of the past rebirth flowers. Where was Qin Yan back then and found him the past rebirth flowers?

    Question after question burrowed into his mind, disturbing him. When he thinks of what Qin Yan might experience, he feels his chest becomes stuffy, so he has to turn his head and quietly look at Qin Yan in front of him.

    He is fine.

    He is by his side in this life, Fu Changling will help him with everything.

    Thinking of this, Fu Changling felt a little settled. He looked at Qin Yan and confirmed his integrity with his eyes to comfort his fear at the moment.

    Qin Yan was already in concentration, completely unaware of the surroundings, Fu Changling leaned against the pillar behind him, and unscrupulously traced his eyebrows with his eyes.

    It's just that Qin Yan's gaze originally fell on Qin Yan's face, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help being attracted by the ear studs in his ears.

    The red color was too dazzling to be ignored. Fu Changling didn't want to look at the earrings, but he was always attracted by the earrings. After so many times, he was finally defeated by his emotions, and he whispered, "Um, brother, let me ask you something."

    As soon as this word was spoken, Fu Changling became anxious.

    He felt that it was not a good time to ask about ear studs. After all, it was Qin Yan's personal affair. He was so anxious to inquire, after all, it was not a good time. But it was really itchy in his heart. Qin Yan ignored him. He mustered the courage to make himself more natural, and worked hard to pave the way: "Well, I found out that you have pierced ears. You don't seem to like these things. Human?"

    "There is a saying among the people that piercing the ears for children to eliminate disasters, I often get sick, and my mother beats them for me."

    With a clear question, Qin Yan spoke. Listening to Qin Yan's words, Fu Changling lay down on the table, put his chin on his folded hands, and looked at Qin Yan and said, "It's been so many years, is this pierced ear still there?"

    "Hongmeng Temple makes sacrifices every year, and I wear earrings as the main priest."

    Fu Changling nodded. He hesitated again and again, and finally said, "Well, why did you suddenly wear ear studs? I remember you didn't have them before, they were still such eye-catching colors."

    "Gift from Master."

    Qin Yan answered directly without covering up.

    He knew it!

    Hearing the answer, Fu Changling couldn't wait to make a case. He knew that Qin Yan's earrings must have been given by someone else. How could he get such a damn thing on his ears?

    "Oh."

    Fu Changling turned his head to the side, buried his head on his wrist, and said dullly. After a while, he still couldn't help but said, "How can the master give you this kind of thing? It's too idiotic."

    Hearing this, a light blade passed by Fu Changling. Fu Changling shrank aside in fright. He saw the light blade hit the wall directly, and Qin Yan said calmly, "Don't talk about Master."

    Fu Changling was taken aback by the light blade, and when it slowed down, he suddenly lost his breath.

    He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but felt that it was not appropriate to say it. Finally, he stood up and walked outside.

    Qin Yan didn't open his eyes, but said, "What are you going to do?"

    "Foraging."

    Fu Changling slammed the door.

    After a while, he opened the door again, looked back, and said viciously: "Red really doesn't deserve you, it's very ugly."

    After speaking, he slammed the door again and walked out.

    He went out, hit a few rabbits outside, and saw Zhang Er and Tan Xin floating back.

    Tan Xin put his hands between his sleeves, and when he saw Fu Changling, he looked up and down and was happy: "Ah, are you angry again?"

    "To shut up."

    Fu Changling lowered his head to pull out the spirit grass, Tan Xin circled him, "Tsk Tsk" said: "Sure enough, I feel angry, seeing you upset makes me happy."

    "Fine dinner tonight, don't eat it."

    Fu Changling stood up, Tan Xin immediately changed her face when she heard this, and chased after Fu Changling, "Brother, I am wrong, let me eat, I will never laugh at you again..."

    Fu Changling ignored him. He carried his things back to Hantan Cave. After entering the cave, he remembered that Qin Yan was inside. He didn't want to deal with food in front of Qin Yan, so he found another source of water and squatted by the water. Peeled.

    Tan Xin and Zhang Er followed him, and Tan Xin asked with some doubts: "What are you doing? Don't you usually peel your skin in the hole?"

    "I'm afraid to scare the fairy monarch inside."

    Zhang Er quickly said: "You didn't see how good-looking the fairy is."

    "Haven't you noticed how much murderous his sword is?" Tan Xin opened his eyes wide. "He killed more people than Fu Changling killed rabbits, right?"

    "Shut up and shut up."

    Fu Changling cleaned up the meat, put it in a pottery pot, marinated it with the seasoning Lingcao, frowned and said, "Why do you talk so much?"

    Hearing this, Tan Xin and Zhang Er looked at each other, Zhang Er swallowed, and said nervously: "Boss, I didn't say it, you talk more than us."

    "Moreover," Tan Xin added, "We usually have so many, why don't you scold us?"

    Fu Changling was stunned by their joint hands, picked up the pot, and stood up and said, "I won't tell you."

    Tan Xin chased after Fu Changling with a smile, and said, "The master said, this person, when you encounter mountains, open mountains, and bridge bridges, if you are angry, think of a way, don't hold back. If you don't tell us, we Think of a way together?"

    Fu Changling paused when he heard Tan Xin's words, and Tan Xin quickly said, "What's the matter? Is it inspired?"

    "How about Baiyucheng?"

    Fu Changling coughed slightly and changed the subject forcefully. Zhang Er quickly said, "I'm staring, it's okay. I heard that the fairy Xie hasn't woken up yet. The ghost king is calling a famous doctor in the city to line up to see."

    Fu Changling nodded, and Zhang Er reported something else, turning the topic abruptly.

    One person, one ghost and one sword spirit talked about the sky and turned back. Fu Changling didn't want Tan Xin and Qin Yan to contact too much, raised his hand to put Tan Xin into the sword, and returned to Hantan Cave with the pottery pot, setting up a fire stand.

    Qin Yan listened to Fu Changling's busy work. He slowly opened his eyes. After watching for a while, he also seemed to feel embarrassed. He stepped off the bed, stood behind Fu Changling, and asked seriously: "What can I help?"

    Fu Changling was busy alive. He didn't expect Qin Yan would want to help him. He felt that Qin Yan was standing behind him, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

    It is impossible for Qin Yan to help, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity to talk to Qin Yan, so he gave a light cough, and then said: "Sit on the side and help me watch the ignition."

    Qin Yan nodded. On the rock beside him, he took a wooden stick from the side and gently grabbed the charcoal in the fire.

    He was not close to Fu Changling, but it was not very far. A natural distance made Fu Changling feel that they were just out for fun in a certain leisure time.

    Qin Yan's hair was draped, hanging from his shoulders. Fu Changling raised his head and glanced, feeling that such long hair seemed a bit troublesome for Qin Yan, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you tie the crown?"

    "trouble."

    Qin Yan spoke at will. Fu Changling glanced back. It is indeed troublesome to wear the hair crown of the Hongmeng Palace suit, and Qin Yan obviously did not wear any other hair accessories. Fu Changling thought for a while, and then quickly said: "Wait a minute."

    He jumped up and washed his hands next to him. After wiping his hands, he took out a blue satin headband from his spiritual pouch. He jumped behind Qin Yan, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and said happily, "I Send you a hair band, have you used a hair band?"

    Qin Yan paused, seemingly embarrassed, but still honestly said, "Very few."

    "I used it when I was young."

    Hearing this, Fu Changling understood how much "rarely" was. He raised his hand and pulled half of his hair in the back. Qin Yan's hair was slippery. Holding it in a human hand, it felt as if running water was about to be left from his hand. Go down. Fu Changling didn't know why. At the moment his fingers ran over his hair, he couldn't help but imagine the scene of the hairband sliding all the way from the person's white and delicate skin. The comparison was the same as this hair, different from the smoothness of ordinary people.

    Fu Changling swallowed, not daring to think about it, and quickly bowed his head to tie Qin Yan's hair seriously. His fingers touched Qin Yan's earlobe inadvertently, and he noticed the cold touch of the ruby. After a slight pause with his hand, he directly stroked the stud on the earlobe.

    Qin Yan frowned, and his voice became colder: "Fu Changling?"

    "Brother," Fu Changling leaned forward, leaning against his ear, to please him, "How about I change your earrings?"

    As soon as he tried to remove the ear studs, he coaxed and said: "You can put these ear studs in your spiritual pouch, and you can use them. If you like ear studs, I have many more here, and I will give it to you. Change one, eh?"

    When he spoke, the breath was sprayed on Qin Yan's neck. Qin Yan didn't move, but said, "Let go."

    "Brother~" Fu Changling spoiled, Qin Yan grasped Fu Changling's hand that was trying to remove his ear studs, and when he raised his hand, he threw the man from behind!

    If it were placed before, Fu Changling would naturally be smashed to the ground by him. But Fu Changling was forging his body in this cold pool cave for eight years. Qin Yan threw him forward and he flipped into the air. He held Qin Yan's wrist with his backhand, and with a strong hand, he fell to the ground at the moment of landing. The whole person pulled up.

    Qin Yan turned upside down in the air, stepped on the wall with one foot, and retreated with the force of the wall, trying to get away from Fu Changling's hand, but Fu Changling followed his strength and moved into his arms. On the contrary, Qin Yan saw him "throw in his arms and hug" upside down, raised his hand and slashed over. Fu Changling saw the trick, and the two of you came and I went through a dozen tricks in the cave.

    Fu Changling had no spiritual power, and Qin Yan took care of him, and did not use spiritual power. However, after more than a dozen moves, Qin Yan realized that Fu Changling was playing here, and he couldn't take advantage of his fist skills. So he raised his hand and wanted to draw a sword. Fu Changling let out a "Hey Hey" and followed him. He grabbed his hand, raised his hand to cover his hand, and grabbed the sword with him. Qin Yan slammed it over. Fu Changling took a step back and forced both of them to let go of the sword. Qin Yan was the first to get it. The sword, and then the force of the spinning body, crossed towards Fu Changling, and Fu Changling saw the sword's edge coming, but he couldn't avoid it. The moment the sword hit his neck, he raised his hand to support his waist.

    "Stand firmly," Fu Changling supported him and said, "Don't be dizzy and fall."

    These words made Qin Yan's face stiff. He wanted to reply, but he didn't know what to say. After holding back for a long time, finally his spiritual power suddenly released, and he flew away from Fu Changling with one sleeve!

    Fu Changling drew it directly into the pond. After choking two sips of water in the stream, Fu Changling got up from the stream, coughing, and climbed onto the shore and said, "Brother, are you serious?"

    "If there is next time..."

    "You will kill me."

    Fu Changling prolonged his voice, took the conversation, and walked forward with a light cough.

    His body was soaked by the stream, and he had no taboo. He began to undress in front of Qin Yan. It was just that as soon as he unbuttoned his belt, he felt his clothes dry suddenly. He was stunned and looked back at Qin. Yan, listen to Qin Yan calmly: "Let's cook."

    Fu Changling resigned himself to sit on the side of the fire, put the marinated meat in the pot and started to fry.

    Qin Yan sat aside and watched, earnestly helping him pull the charcoal in the stove.

    In fact, this charcoal fire doesn't need to be controlled at all. After all, this is an immortal tool that can make alchemy, but Fu Changling feels a little happy when he sees Qin Yan earnestly trying to help him.

    He frying the vegetables, curling his lips and saying, "I think the brother has changed a lot."

    "Um?"

    Qin Yan raised his eyes with a little surprise. Fu Changling watched the meat in the pot change color, raised his eyes to Qin Yan, and said with joy: "Senior brother seems to indulge a lot to me."

    Qin Yan squeezed the stick in his hand and paused. Fu Changling looked at the fried meat in the pot and continued: "I know, brother feels sorry for me, but in fact, I was in the river at that time. It was my own to save the master. The decision, I let the brother choose, is also a clever trick I deliberately played. Before, the brother was too resistant to me and wanted to stay away from me at any time, so I deliberately wanted to make the brother feel sorry for me, so that the brother could accept me more. ."

    Get closer to him every time, day after day, and one day, he will be able to stand beside him.

    Of course, Fu Changling would not say such a thought.

    But Qin Yan looked at the flames in the stove, and after a long time, he said, "Not so."

    "Um?"

    "Chang Ling," he raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously, "you are fine."

    Fu Changling was taken aback for a moment. For a moment, he felt as if he had been seen through his heart by this person, and the other person seemed more introverted than him, but was actually more frank than him. He watched him quietly and said seriously: "You don't need to slander him like this. You come to relieve me. You are not scheming, you are trying to make me feel that you are scheming."

    "But what kind of person you are, I know."

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