Author: Xia Mobifei

"I feel like my hands and feet are already healed."

Zhao Die waved his sword again.

"Of course I know that your hands and feet have healed. I know very well the efficacy of the elixir I refined."

"only--"

"Just what?" Zhao Die couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you think your sword draw speed has slowed down?"

Zhao Die fell silent.

This is indeed the case, and I don’t know what’s going on? The speed and strength of her sword swing are much slower.

"Because of body memory."

Zhao Qing pinched the place where she had been interrupted, and Zhao Die shrank subconsciously.

"Body memory allows you to remember the actions you are used to doing, but it also allows you to remember the injuries you have suffered."

"······"

"Although your arm has healed, you have already remembered the painful feeling at that time. Therefore, when you swing the sword, you will subconsciously slow down your movements and slow down your speed."

"So, the most important thing now is to eliminate the shadows in your heart. If we can't eliminate them in one day, we won't be able to leave."

Zhao Qing explained.

This secret realm is full of dangers.

The slower the speed of drawing the sword, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Well, I understand. I will try my best to overcome this mental obstacle."

Zhao Die nodded vigorously.

She is really not in a good state right now.

Thinking of this, Zhao Die took the spirit sword and prepared to go to the martial arts training ground to train. When he turned around, he saw Wen Jianxiu standing at the door, looking at her thoughtfully.

She bowed gracefully, picked up her sword and left.

This girl looked as gentle as water, completely different from what they said.

"Butler Wen, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Qing was a little surprised when he saw Wen Jianxiu.

This housekeeper Wen let them live in this courtyard. Apart from asking the maid to deliver food regularly every day and she took the initiative to ask him for medicinal materials, she basically ignored them. Why did they suddenly appear at the door of her courtyard today.

"I came here to smell the fragrance. The fragrance of the girl's medicine is too overbearing and makes the alchemist in our Zhuangzi feel itchy. If this is not the case, he came to me to inquire and see if he could communicate with the girl."

Wen Jianxiu took a deep sniff again, and the medicinal fragrance was really strong——

It’s no wonder that the alchemist in Zhuangzi is crazy.

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly, "Actually, my elixir has a strong taste. If you really eat it, the taste will be very weird."

This can be considered progress.

When the elixir was being refined before, the taste was extremely weird.

Now, at least when refining, the taste is normal and extremely rich.

"I'm not an official alchemist, so I probably can't communicate with them."

Zhao Qing twitched his lips, "However, you can let them communicate with Jin Qi, Jin Qi is the best pharmacist——"

Jin Qi was cleaning up the spiritual plants. When he heard Zhao Qing say this, he couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his face.

There is nothing more satisfying than being recognized by the person you love.

Wen Jianxiu: "?"

Suddenly feel a little stressed?

Eaten too much in the morning?

He rubbed his belly and said again.

"In that case, why not, how about I make some arrangements in the garden so that you can enjoy the flowers and communicate at the same time?"

Jin Qi agreed.

Since you are still standing on someone else's territory, you have to give them some face -

For two consecutive days, Jin Qi went to the garden early in the morning and could not return until the evening.

If Jin Qi hadn't had a tough attitude and insisted on going back to his yard to rest, those people might not have let him come back.

Not only did the pharmacists on Zhuangzi benefit a lot, but Jin Qi himself also gained a lot of knowledge.

When three people are walking together, there must be my teacher, that’s it.

Only by communicating and learning from each other can we make further progress.

Studying behind closed doors will lead to limited growth.

"Old man, I didn't understand until I met Little Friend Jin that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

Wen Changsheng stroked his beard and said.

His eyes were filled with emotion.

"No, little friend Jin is really talented."

"Little friend, this Tiangencao——"

When Xianxian came over with the basket, he saw Jin Qi surrounded by a group of old men.

She came here to pick flowers. Of course, the most important purpose was to come and see Jin Qi.

Even though she is only ten years old this year, she already has a preliminary understanding of beauty.

"Do you think it's okay if I marry him?"

Xianxian looked at the maid Cai'er beside him and asked.

"This - I can't answer this." Cai'er also glanced at Jin Qi and quickly lowered her head.

This is basically impossible.

Although for monks, age is not important.

But it doesn't mean that an adult man will be willing to marry a female doll whose hair is not fully grown.

Is this to be someone’s husband-in-law? Or is it someone’s father-in-law?

Besides, the village owner wouldn't agree to it either.

"Miss, you already have a fiancé."

Cai'er reminded.

That fiancé was also chosen by her young lady herself.

Just like this time, Xianxian, who was only eight years old at that time, chose the young master of the Peng family.

The owner of the village has always loved Xianxian, and since Xianxian likes her, he will naturally find a way to fulfill her.

This was not true, so I went to Peng's house to inquire.

The Peng family naturally agrees.

It is a great joy to be noticed by the young lady of Mingliu Villa, even if the immortal is only eight years old now.

He made a marriage contract with the owner of the village at that time.

But - compared to the joy of the Peng family, the young master of the Peng family looked reluctant.

It's like asking him to marry an immortal is a very difficult thing.

At that time, the people at Mingliu Villa were a little unhappy.

However, the immortals were still new to him, so they all tolerated this matter.

Just think of it as coaxing children to play.

In fact, everyone is somewhat unhappy.

After all, this young master always has a grimace every day, looking extremely aggrieved, but he still accepts the things that the immortals give him.

He would even give it to his lover.

And it didn't take long before he took in his sweetheart.

He even gave everything in his courtyard to his sweetheart.

This is really a humiliation for the people of Mingliu Villa.

Soon after, Xianxian's impression of this man faded.
To be continued...