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Chapter 134 Duanmu Siming

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    An hour later, Lou Yi woke up from his trance. When he opened his eyes, he saw the young man standing next to him, looking a little worried. Lou Yi stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

    When the young man saw that he was awake, he clasped his fists and said, "Duanmu Siming has met his benefactor!"

    Lou Yi scratched his head and said, "Uh, you're welcome. Is he okay?"

    Duanmu Siming nodded and replied, "Uncle Qing is fine. Thank you so much for saving me. When Uncle Qing wakes up, we will definitely thank our benefactor."

    Duanmu Siming said this, which actually made Lou Yi a little embarrassed. He waved his hands quickly and said, "It's not urgent, it'll be fine as long as it's fine, it'll be fine as long as it's fine"

    Lou Yi looked around, frowned and said, "Your uncle lives here, it won't do any good for your injury. Why don't I introduce you to a place, and you can take him with me."

    Lou Yi wanted to let the two of them go with him to Wenxian Tower first. There were people taking care of them there, and Lou Yi also had the idea of ??recruiting the two of them. Although the young man's cultivation level was not very high, his uncle Qing was definitely a master.  It may be the cultivation after forming the pill.

    After stabilizing Duanmu Siming, was he still worried that this master would not throw himself into the trap? Of course, he was thinking about it in his mind. He couldn't tell what the other party would do, but if the other party disagreed, then his black jade golden lotus would probably  You can also charge a good price. After all, although this thing is expensive, the places it can be used are very limited.

    In short, not to suffer losses is his goal, and the rest is left to fate. Anyway, from the current point of view, his probability of success is very high.

    Duanmu Siming thought for a while and then agreed. Originally, he was actually very wealthy, but these days treating Duanmu Qing was expensive but the results were not ideal. Gradually, his money became tight. He had no choice but to think about it.  I want to go and have a blog.

    In the end, he met Lou Yi, which was considered fate. Since the other party had a better place to go, before Duan Muqing woke up, he could only follow him, and if the other party wanted to harm him, there would be no need to go to such trouble.

    After making up their minds, the two of them took Duan Muqing and prepared to leave Qingning Town. At this moment, the porter who was stopped outside was waiting for them outside the alley. Only then did Lou Yi remember that he had brought Duan Muqing with him when he came.  When you fall in love with someone, you almost forget about the other person.

    Lou Yi asked him to take Duan Muqing, and the three of them left Qingning Town together. Lou Yi then made the Ruyi Bodhi Pearl turn into a treasure ship, carrying the three people into a stream of light, and flew towards the direction of Qingping Town.

    On the way, Lou Yi inquired about their identities in detail, and got a piece of good news that surprised him, that is, Duanmu Qingnai is an alchemy master. Lou Yi accidentally saved an alchemy master. How could he not feel happy about this.

    If Duanmu Qing can be persuaded to stay in Wenxian Tower, the business of Lieyao Hall will definitely flourish, and the elixirs he cultivates will be available in the future.

    Duanmu Siming was from Dongzhou. As for his family, he didn't want to talk about it, and Lou Yi didn't ask too much. He just told Lou Yi that he was an abandoned son of the family and was originally going to be sent to another family as a hostage, but he  His mother didn't agree, so she asked Duan Muqing from her clan to take him and leave the family overnight.

    Lou Yi sighed in his heart, even if he is born into a big family, he is not always happy. The Duanmu Siming in front of him is obviously a miserable person. He cannot control his own destiny, but he has to become a victim. It is really sad.

    The return journey should be slightly slower. After all, a ship needs to be stable, and it also carries the injured Duanmu Qing.

    Duanmu Siming continued to talk a lot, as if talking to him or talking to himself. His words were full of self-mockery. He compared himself to a beggar, a beggar living in a family.  People despised him and despised him, but only his mother and Uncle Qing treated him well.

    He said that for some unknown reason since he was a child, he couldn't learn anything and was a waste. However, Lou Yi discovered that he had at least the sixth level of foundation building. If he was considered a waste, then who did he be?

    Maybe he¡¯s not referring to cultivation, but maybe some family inheritance, such as alchemy?  Lou Yi is not sure, so he can only make a guess.

    Duanmu Siming told intermittently about his experience with Duanmuqing, how the two evaded pursuit, how they survived, how they came step by step to Beizhou, and then to the Northern Territory, and finally how Duanmuqing, for him,  When he ventured deep into the Helian Mountains, he could no longer hold back his tears.

    Lou Yi glanced at him and said calmly, "If I were you, I wouldn't cry. If you cry, it means you are weak. I believe your Uncle Qing won't want to see you cry. You have to be strong to show him.  You should show it to yourself even more, because there is no lifeAt that moment, he brought another cup of fragrant tea, put it in front of him and said, "Try it, this is the worry-relief tea that I carefully cultivated."

    Lou Yi took it, and a faint scent of tea playfully penetrated his nostrils and entered his chest along with his breath. A faint scent kept hitting his mind, making him feel very comfortable, and he even felt dizzy.  Feeling of sleepiness.

    He looked at the cup of fragrant tea in surprise. It had a faint turquoise luster, and there were three or two scattered tea leaves floating in it. Each one was no more than the length of an eyebrow. It had such an effect. He took a shallow sip.

    The aroma of tea flowed down his throat and entered his body along with the tea. A faint bitter aftertaste lingered on the tip of his tongue and in his mouth, and then turned into sweet tea and flowed into his throat. He felt that his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, as if nothing happened.  It's important.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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