Chapter 204: Feather

Chapter Two Hundred and Four
Jun Ha
For Qi Huan, the most important thing in the fairy world. ＊
Wiqueo is still looking for his own teacher, but after coming here, he has encountered a lot of troubles and has not found any clues. Xiao Yin seemed to know something, but he just refused to say it. Even the little fox didn't ask anything in his mouth.
This person should be the only clue she can grasp right now, hope that he will not let herself down.
It rarely rains here in Guanyunjian, but every time it rains, it must be the beginning of a big battle. Qi Huan finally waited until the rainy day, she was not interested in war, because there were fewer people, she had the opportunity to chat with the alchemist, of course, that follower was also a trouble.
This rainy day lasted a long time. It is said that many masters were dispatched from the Demon Realm to press the battlefield, and Fire Crow also went to the battlefield just in case.
As long as the fire crow is not there, everything will be easy. As long as she can hide from that follower, she can talk to the alchemist alone. However, this matter is not as simple as imagined.
When Huo Crow was away, the three women in the yard were extremely enthusiastic about her. When she is okay, invite her to a small gathering. Women chatting, what they said was nothing more than a man. The three women also served a husband together, and there was no one else except Huo Crow.
For Huo Crow, Qi Huan had some understanding. Fire Crow is very strong, it is said that it is not weaker than Xiaoyin, the first will be able to handle many things on his behalf.
Mo Ye said that the disappearance of the Azure Cloud Sect was related to the First God General, so could she ask something from Huo Crow's mouth? Qi Huan suddenly had such an idea in his heart.
"Sister Erya doesn't have anyone she likes?" The sudden question brought Qi Huan's mind back.
"Well me..." Qi Huan pursed his lips, and suddenly understood why these three women were so enthusiastic to him. The only reason to dare to affect her was to say something to her, "Of course I have someone I like."
"Oh? I heard from your husband that sister Erya is very close to Lord Yin, but that man is Lord Yin?"
Qi Huan shook his head, "Of course not. I can know Lord Yin, but I borrowed the light of my ancestors. How can I dare to climb Lord Yin?"
With expressions of relief on the three women, Qi Huan bowed his head and took a sip of tea. After all, Huo Crow was still worried that he was threatening his sister! The three women talked to her for nearly ten days before they talked about it, and they were quite patient.
Probably he was sure that he was harmless, and these days, the follower behind her didn't show up much. It is said that. As Huo Crow's personal guard, he went to watch Yunjian to receive a big figure.
Qi Huan was a little flattered, and she was really valued enough to let Huo Crow's personal guards stay with her for so long.
However, why does Huo Crow care so much about his sister's marriage? Is it true that he is very fond of his sister, like external rumors, or is there any other reason that prevents him from losing his brother-in-law, Xiao Yin? These days, she has heard many versions of rumors.
Although the personal guard left, Qi Huan's life was not much easier. The three women invited her to swim with her every morning, and did not let her leave until late at night.
Even if she wanted to walk around, she didn't have that time. Seeing that the rainy day was about to pass, Qi Huan only saw the alchemist. At that time, someone was there and she didn't even have a chance to speak.
In the end, there was really no better way, Qi Huan said that she couldn't get rid of the illness, so that the little fox turned into her own form and lay on the bed, while she sneaked out.
During the day there are many people with mixed eyes, Qi Huan chooses to go to the city at night. She had never been out at night before. Because the guard stayed outside like the door every day, he would never let Qi Huan take a step out of the courtyard at night.
When he really entered the city, Qi Huan finally knew why he didn't let himself come. It was indeed a little different from the daytime. It turns out that there are no female fairies here, but they never show up during the day.
Qi Huan's body was covered with a thin layer of thunder net. The color of the thunder net continued to change with the surrounding scenery. It was considered a high-level blindfold. Qi Huan walked in openly on the way, and no one noticed her.
Probably, the sight of those fairies was attracted by those dressed female fairies.
In the middle of the city, a large space was vacated. Many female fairies danced around the bonfire. The clothes on their bodies did not have any effect on resisting wind and cold except for covering key parts.
The rain was blocked by the barrier, and no matter how lightning and thunder in the sky, it seemed that they could not be disturbed. Also, without singing and dancing, who knows if they will have a chance tomorrow.
After finding the alchemist’s room by car, Qi Huan didn’t walk in directly, but stood outside the room for a while. The window papers of this room were broken in many places, and nobody cared about it. She looked in through those gaps, inside the room. The flames are still lingering.
The alchemist sat motionless on the futon, his fingers hooked. The medicinal materials behind him flew directly into the pill furnace like wings. His technique seemed to be much faster than usual, and the medicine he added, Qi Huan had never seen before.
It seemed that in less than a minute, the alchemist seemed to have noticed something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, a dark red thumb-thick pointed cone burst out of the window, and when it came to Qi Huan, it split into two and directed towards her. The eyes shoot out.
Fortunately, Qi Huan flashed subconsciously, otherwise her eyes would be really unsafe, and the thunder net that had just blocked the sharp cone was broken. Her lightning can't be broken by ordinary people.
Seeing that a blow could not be achieved, the alchemist stretched out his hand to retract the two red lights, his voice became a little colder, "Where is the guest coming?"
Withdrawing the thundernet on his body, Qi Huan hesitated for a few seconds, opened the door and walked in.
"It's you?" The alchemist didn't seem to be surprised that the person who came was Qi Huan, with such an expression on his face.
"How do you know it is me?" The alchemist still sat on the futon in front of the pill furnace, and continued to add medicinal materials to the pill furnace. Among them, there were many medicinal materials that even Qi Huan didn't know their names.
The moment I was outside. Qi Huan really felt the murderous aura, but after she showed up, the murderous aura from the alchemist disappeared.
"I don't know, I'm just pretending to be calm." The alchemist looked at Qi Huan with some curiosity. "You came to me to ask where I can learn from?"
"Aren't you a disciple of the Qingyun School?" Qi Huan pulled another futon and sat down without scruples.
"You too?" After a long pause, the alchemist's mouth suddenly pulled out a bitter smile, "Unexpectedly, besides me, there is a fish that slipped through the net."
"The fish that slipped through the net..." This adjective made Qi Huan feel bitter, she never thought about it. One day, Qingyun Sect disciples will be described as such. Can they finally be slaughtered?
"You don't know?" Seeing Qi Huan with a somewhat surprised expression, the alchemist was taken aback for a while, then shook his head, "Did you fly into the immortal world recently?"
"That's right." If you want to say that you are a tens of thousands of years ago, I don't know if it will scare him.
"No wonder, you should be talented too, it's not easy to be able to ascend to the immortal world without hiding from those people."
"You don't doubt my identity at all?" Qi Huan was a little strange about what the alchemist said. He should at least ask who he is.
"My Qingyun school's alchemy technique, if it is not taught by the master, who can learn it." Looking down at his already callused hands, the alchemist sighed, "My father also said, my savvy It's almost the second to last among the Qingyun faction. Fortunately, there is a master uncle above me who is stupid than me."
"...What's your name?" Qi Huan had a very peculiar feeling. How did she think that the uncle master in the mouth of the alchemist was her?
"I'm afraid you haven't heard of it. My name is Chunyu."
"Your name is Chunyu?" Qi Huan felt his scalp numb, Chunyu, she remembered the name, of course she did. The boy who spoke rudely to her at the beginning and was shaved into a bald boy, the son of her second teacher and nephew Ling Yunzi, is called Chunyu.
However, after all these years, she has been alive and dead. Could this Chunyu be the one she knew?
"Why, did your master mention me as an old and immortal name?" Chunyu's mouth raised slightly. The Qingyun Sect in the world should still look like that. Although the fairy world has long lost the shadow of the Qingyun Sect, that person is still there. Nothing should happen to the Qingyun faction.
Suddenly remembered the difficult days when his father had a cold face and asked him to chop wood and collect water before dawn. Thinking that he didn't have to work hard to learn immortal arts, the master twisted his ears and said. In the future, he will become the stupidest disciple of the Qingyun school. Thinking of him going out to experience the injury back to the mountain, the gentle mother brought her the easy-to-cure medicine in the middle of the night, and looked up, only to find the strict father standing outside the door.
If time can go back, he would rather stay in the world like this, stay in the Qingyun school. In that way, he would not watch his father, uncle, master and their blood but still defend the scene of the Qingyun Sect, and he would not watch the Qingyun Sect disappear into the fairy world with his own eyes.
The grief on Chunyu's face shocked Qi Huan's heart, and stopped abruptly when he wanted to speak.
Feeling the moistness on her face, Chunyu touched her face and sighed in a low voice, "It turns out that I will still be sad. Is Qingyun faction okay?"
"Fortunately, it's all very good." Under Chunyu's expectant gaze, Qi Huan couldn't tell the fact that the Qingyun faction in the world had completely disappeared.
She wanted to tell Chunyu that her name was originally Qi Huan, and that she was Chunyu's master uncle in terms of seniority. However, looking at that sad face, she couldn't say anything. She is a useless elder. In this life, she has been blessed by the Qingyun school's uncles and uncles. Nowadays, she is helpless when the teacher is in trouble.