Chapter 37 Prince Wushuang

The two passed through the village and came to a paddy field, where golden lingmi was planted. The lingmi in the cultivation world has aura, but it is difficult to grow. People with wood spirit roots need to take care of it at any time, but the price is also expensive. High, it can be regarded as an equal return.

  These spiritual rice are all for sale, and people in the village eat some food without spiritual energy.

   "There is nothing to see in the real country village, I... I have to bring real people here, please don't blame real people"

   "No defense"

  She didn't really want to see any scenery. If you want to say that there is no better place in the cultivation world than here.

  Standing on the edge of the field, gusts of warm wind blew, and the corners of her clothes swayed freely, revealing her long straight legs, her blue hair caressing her face, and a trace of confusion appeared on her cold and proud face.

   Did she leave after knowing her identity, or did she stay, and why did she leave or why did she stay.

  The members of the Gu family treated her very well, but she hadn't fully accepted them in her heart, and even Bai Liuxian only occupied a place in her heart as both a teacher and a friend, and at this moment she hesitated.

  The orb on the jade crown shone with golden light.

  【Oh, so this is what human life looks like, and it’s okay】Yan Ling’s voice sounded in her mind.

  Gu Subai suddenly wanted to crush it, and the good atmosphere was completely destroyed by this eyeless second fool.

  Speaking of the second idiot, she remembered her twin brother. It had been a few days since she forgot to send the voice transmission back to them.

   Cuizhu stood behind her, she looked at the scenery, she looked at her, with obvious admiration in her eyes.

...

  Looking for a fruit tree beside the field, sitting in the shade, she took out a qin, the body of the qin is black, with faint green, like green vines entangled on the ancient wood, it is named "Green Qi".

   "Want to hear it"

  She stroked the strings and asked without looking back.

   Cuizhu was a little stunned and stunned, did the real person tell her? really?

   Cuizhu froze in shock, not answering for a long time.

   Fortunately, Gu Subai never thought of asking her to answer, even if she said she didn't want to hear it, she would still play it, but she was just in a very dry mood, and she just played the piano to calm her mood.

The slender and white fingers gently plucked the strings, and the deep and joyful sound of the piano slowly floated in this field. The quiet and peaceful sound of the piano made everyone who heard it involuntarily quiet down, and the restlessness in their hearts was completely subdued by the peaceful piano sound. Soothe you.

   Cui Zhu, who was still annoyed at not answering the real person, also sat not far behind Gu Subai and closed his eyes with a smile on his face, obviously enjoying the sound of the piano.

  Actually, she couldn’t understand it either, but she just thought it sounded good. She felt very relaxed when she heard the sound of the piano, as if lying on a soft ear of rice was very comfortable.

Gu Subai's glittering and translucent fingers kept gliding across the strings, bringing out bursts of pleasant sounds. This is the meditation song of the Yunxu School of Immortal Sound Peak, which has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind. This piece works great.

  In the golden rice field, a boy in white is playing the piano in the shade of a tree, and a young girl in green is listening quietly.

  Jiang Yitan saw such a scene when he came.

  Heh, who said that Gu Subai is straight and dumb, this is obviously a perfect score in flirting skills, okay?

   That’s enough, Gu Subai, leaving him lying down with a big patient, and cooperating with himself to come here to have a love affair with the little girl.

"Woke up?"

   At the end of the song, she looked up at the young man in red on the field ridge. His face was smooth and tender without leaving a trace, as if the scars from that day were just an illusion.

  Jiang Yitan stepped forward with his long legs, his black boots caught the wind, and walked in front of her in two or three steps.

  He is still the proud young man, with a wickedly handsome appearance, a slender figure, and a luxurious red robe, not the embarrassment he was a few days ago.

   "I'm so excited, Gu Subai, I'm still lying down with a serious injury, and you came out in a romantic mood. Anyway, I saved you too, so don't say keep me a while"

   With a smile on his face, he bent down and stretched out his hand to pluck her strings, let out a cry, then looked at Cui Zhu, and with just one glance, he knew that she was the same type as her little junior sister.

   Could it be that Gu Subai is the cute type who likes this little white flower?

   Cuizhu walked anxiously behind Gu Subai, the real person in red clothes in front of him should be the one who was seriously injured that day. It's just that she is completely different from Gu Zhenren. Gu Zhenren looks cold and unreasonable, but she has a trace of peace, which makes people not feel scared.

  But this real person in red is different, with strong momentum, sharp eyes, and an air of arrogance and incompatibility with this place, she can clearly feel Jiang Yitan's disdain for her.

Jiang Yitan was born to be superior, and the people around him are all people with high status and ability. It is a common problem in the cultivation world to look down on the weak. He is an out-and-out pride in the cultivation world. It's normal.

   It is impossible for people who are not in the same world to have the same three views and topics.

  It’s like they value every life and pursue the principle of doing nothing but safety, but Jiang Yitan’s road is a bloody, cruel and blossoming road.

Cuizhu's behavior of being so unappealing made him chuckle slightly, and only Gu Subai has a soft spot for this type, if he were, he would look for a strong and beautiful female cultivator who could stand with him worthy of him.

  As if he didn’t hear what he said, he took Lu Qi away and said, “Since it’s almost done, it’s time to go.”

  Jiang Yitan responded with a nonchalant hmm.

He looked at this large piece of Lingtian, and felt very satisfied. This is not Lingmi that has been ground into white, but a piece of golden, which is quite beautiful. Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth showed a standard smile with eight teeth. .

   "Thank you Cuizhu for taking in these few days, I will thank you"

  She bowed to Cui Zhu and then raised her hand. A small white porcelain bottle lay quietly in her palm, and then handed it to Cui Zhu.

   "This is a thank you gift"

   Cuizhu was still shocked in the mood of Gu Subai's leaving, seeing her handing over a delicate milky white porcelain bottle, she immediately waved her hands and said no.

  "Really, I can't accept it. You have already paid for it. I really can't take it. If I want it, my father will kill me if he finds out."

   "The gift of saving life should be repaid, and it is accepted"

  She took her hand, and as soon as the vial was put away, she bowed before she could react, "Just leave it now"

   Then he left with Jiang Yitan Yujian who was watching the show.

Leaving Cuizhu staring blankly at the sky for a long time, she left...she really left, she hasn't asked the real person's name, she hasn't told her officially, what is her name, she still …

   But what's the use of knowing it?

  She walked back to the small courtyard in a daze, holding the small bottle tightly in her hand. She didn't respond to anyone calling on the road, and she was satisfied with losing her soul.

  (end of this chapter)

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