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Chapter 15 Su Yang

Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

Su Yang's walking weapon was not a spirit boat or a spirit sword, but a withered yellow gourd. The gourd was tied around his waist with a black rope. If Su Yang hadn't taken it off, Yi Sanmei could only see a large area of ​​gray.

sleeves.

Su Yang didn't seem to be in a hurry. He urged the gourd to grow bigger and took Yi Sanmei to sit on it. He slowly left Feiyan Pavilion and drove deeper into the sea of ​​clouds. Liuyun automatically avoided the surroundings of the gourd, but could not block the view of the people above. Yi

The third sister always felt that Su Yang had something to say, so she didn't dare to look up like when she came. She followed Su Yang's example and sat cross-legged, secretly looking at Su Yang.

Due to various reasons, Su Yang retained the appearance he had when he was fifteen. He had the image of a young scholar next door with bright and clear features. However, Sanmei Yi felt that he somehow looked like he had stayed in the village all his life and was so old.

Not a decent father. Naturally, their faces and shapes are not even remotely similar, but maybe their moods are the same.

Without hope, you can see the end of life at a glance, and you have to persist in living a calm life day by day, so your heart becomes numb.

I don't want this. So what should I do?

Yi Sanmei was thinking wildly for a while. Su Yang cleared his throat and brought Yi Sanmei back from her thoughts. She listened carefully to what he said. Yi Sanmei had to figure out who could control life and death in the environment she was about to stay in.

People with great power, and the character habits of those who can be exploited, in order to obtain the greatest benefits. This is what life in the Third Valley taught her.

Yi Sanmei vaguely guessed that what Su Yang said to her before was asking him about himself through her. There must be something between them that resonates with Su Yang. Although Yi Sanmei couldn't know it clearly, she also believed in it.

The thought of saying too much and making mistakes suppressed his emotions and waited for Su Yang to ask questions on his own.

"You will be my junior sister from now on. Do you have your own name?"

Thinking of the three characters Shen Ranming written on the book by Jiao Xing, Yi Sanmei shook her head sadly and whispered: "I'm telling you, sir, there is only one common name for Yi Sanmei."

Su Yang asked carefully which word "yi" it was, and stretched out his hand to ask Yi Sanmei to write it for him. Yi Sanmei held his hand with one hand tremblingly, and stretched out her right finger to draw the word "yi" in her mind like a talisman.

I tried hard to draw it.

Although the order of the strokes was all wrong, Su Yang finally understood that it was the word "yi". He looked at Yi Sanmei's hands as carefully as if they were holding fire, and her figure was thin and petite. He couldn't help but feel affection for her, and raised his hand to touch her head again.

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"You don't need to call me sir, just call me senior brother. It's inconvenient to call me by your common name in the future. As for choosing a name, it will happen when the master accepts you as a disciple." He took back his hand, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked again,

"Do you know Xuanchengzhou?"

Seeing that Third Sister Yi shook her head, Su Yang smiled bitterly and couldn't help but murmured: "Yes, it has been ten years and I have never seen anyone from outside again... If you were from Xuancheng Prefecture, I would still be afraid

Is there another war?"

After gathering his mood, Su Yang stopped talking about this topic and began to slowly introduce Zang Yaozong and Danxin Pavilion to Yi Sanmei.

"Danxin Pavilion is an important place of the sect, so even though you are one more person who just came here, there are only twelve people who occupy Ruoyu Peak alone. Access is protected by six layers of formations, and you must hold the corresponding command talisman. On weekdays, we

You are not allowed to enter or leave Ruoyu Peak at will, you can only come out when the master retreats to study elixirs or goes out."

"So, Master, is Master in retreat?" Yi Sanmei asked, trying hard to learn Su Yang's pronunciation. Su Yang patiently corrected her accent, wrote the word "Master" a few times, taught her to write it down, and told her, "

You must remember that it is a master, not a master. Although these two words have the same pronunciation, their meanings are completely different."

When the third sister Yi nodded confusedly, Su Yang answered the question: "Master is in seclusion to study new elixirs. Before he comes out of seclusion, I will do the bone forging and initiation for you."

Yi Sanmei could clearly hear the truth in his words. Although she couldn't understand the meaning for a while, she still kept it in her heart silently and asked: "Is the bone-forging initiation just like taking the complex fruit?"

Su Yang was stunned for a moment and then asked: "Take complex fruit?"

This can’t be blamed on Su Yang’s ignorance. Although he is a favored disciple of Taoist Huashen, in fact, he has never received specific guidance from Taoist Huashen like other drug testers. All his knowledge of medicines is for the purpose of understanding Taoist Huashen.

What kind of medicine was given to myself and how to make myself feel better before I read the books and researched it myself.

The Complex Fruit is an elixir that Taoist Huashen had perfected hundreds of years ago. Naturally, it was not his turn to test the medicine, so he was too lazy to know about it. Moreover, the complex fruit was always sent directly to the original valley path, so although Su

Yang had also assisted in refining several furnaces, but he did not know the specific uses of the complex fruit.

Yi Sanmei was convinced that he was not from Zang Yaozong, but probably from the territory of what people call Tiandao's lackeys. She explained: "The complex fruit is a kind of elixir refined by the master. It is better to choose the root bone.

If a woman supplements it with Futian Decoction, it can become a mother body for fertility in the valley. She can give birth to five to ten people in one month."

"Although most of the children born die early due to various diseases, those who survive are no longer sick and disaster-free, and they don't even need to be fed much to survive. They are still hungry."

After saying that, Yi Sanmei was a little embarrassed, but also a little strangely proud, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

But when Su Yang heard that, his expression suddenly changed, he stood up straight and started pacing on the gourd. Sanmei Yi tried hard to listen, but she could only hear, "This is not purgatory..." "It only lasted for a while.

Away!..." When Su Yang stopped and looked down at Yi Sanmei, Yi Sanmei finally understood what he was doing.

He is sympathizing with me. In other words, he is sympathizing with "us" who are different from him.

Yi Sanmei is a little strange. Isn't this the case in every household? If her qualifications hadn't been noticed, she would have wanted to be a mother! At least she would be supported for her whole life, so she would not have to worry about food or clothing. After she came out,

Her thoughts gradually changed.

It turns out that outside the wall full of muddy odor and above the square gray sky, there is such a vast world, and there are people who can live such a different life. If you have never heard of it or seen it, you will not yearn for it. As long as you

With a tiny Mars, you will never be satisfied with that kind of "life" again.

Could it be said that he has ever seen a freer sky and a better way to live than this? Although she doubted whether she was thinking too much, Yi Sanmei still couldn't help but become curious about Xuan Chengzhou. What kind of water and soil?

What does it take for a person to have empathy for others? Or is Su Yang the only one who is special?

No matter what, Third Sister Yi was secretly delighted with Su Yang's attitude. Now it was time to see what kind of person the master in Danxin Pavilion was.
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