"How virtuous my disciple is, it can cost you more than a hundred lives."
"Forget it, I saved everything."
Qingyue sighed, "Who made me have only one apprentice like this in my whole life? Without you, who will take care of me until I die?"
Actually, Liu Liang really wanted to say that she might not be able to survive Qingyue.
"You have delicious and fun food there, just bring some more for me."
"Go."
Qingyue tapped Liu Liang¡¯s forehead, and then Liu Liang felt her head dizzy. Everything in front of her eyes began to blur, and finally turned into a blurry mist and ceased to exist.
Seeing that there was no one here, Qingyue put her feet on the table. She didn't have any image at all. There was no trace of immortality. She was clearly a bad old man.
"It's just a fate of more than a hundred years. I can make up for it just by eating some fairy pearl flowers and grass."
"Ginger is still spicy when old, but the baby is still tender."
Liu Liang opened her eyes again. She was still in her room, and everything seemed to be unchanged. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree across the window was still swaying, and there was a slight enchantment coming from it. rise.
She looked at her hands. On the white and tender fingers, she could clearly see some calluses, which were left over from making cloth flowers.
And she suddenly smiled, look at her, why did she have such a strange dream? She actually dreamed of that old man, and also dreamed of her own return.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of hand, it seems to be more refined, but it will take several years to practice it to the same level as her previous life.
Early the next morning, Liu Liang went out for a jog and came back. When she was combing her hair in the mirror, she discovered that there was a red dot in the corner of her eye.
Where did this come from?
She touched the red spot with her finger.
It doesn¡¯t hurt or itch.
? Could it be where it hit?
And she didn¡¯t pay too much attention to this. After breakfast, she went to the school. Although she was exempted from admission, she really couldn¡¯t go too far. If she went too far, she would have no friends.
¡°Although, she doesn¡¯t have too many friends to begin with.
When she got home, she couldn't help but touch the corners of her eyes again. The strange thing was that the corners of her eyes were a little warm. She wiped them again and again with her fingers. Could it be that she was bitten by some insect, so she It's red and hot.
Throwing her schoolbag on the table, Liu Liang grabbed the mirror on the table and found that the red spots under her eyes were getting redder and redder, as if she had a cinnabar mole.
Insects?
She used her fingers to clasp it again and again, but it was almost bleeding from scratching, but the thing still didn't fall off.
It didn¡¯t seem to be a bug. Liu Liang touched it again. In fact, he couldn¡¯t even notice it if he didn¡¯t look closely. At this time, the red mole was just like a drop of blood solidified, smaller, like a drop of blood.
So this is called cinnabar nevus.
¡°It would look pretty good if it grew here.¡±
She said to herself, impartial, neither big nor small. In addition, her skin is not dark, and the mole under her eye is more and more vivid.
Picking up the book from the table, she ignored the mole that suddenly grew out. Some moles grew out suddenly.
High school classes are inherently more difficult than those in junior high school. Even if Liu Liang actually went to high school and passed the college entrance examination, she still forgot some knowledge. It is not easy to go back to the previous courses. thing.
Children who are not too smart will have to be stupid to fly first, just like her.
So she lived like this every day, just like other students, and she was so busy that she couldn't remember that half a month had passed.
After flipping through the book for a while, she suddenly felt her back was a little sore, so she hugged the book and climbed onto the bed, flipping through the pages. She fell asleep at some point, still holding the book in her arms. .
But she didn¡¯t know that at this moment, the cinnabar mole under the corner of her eye turned as red as blood.
Until her hand felt light, she opened her eyes and sat up.
"What is this word?"
There was a muttering sound, how could it be so familiar, and it didn¡¯t deserve a beating.
Liu Liang¡¯s eyes moved up, and she saw an old man with a white beard holding a book in his hand and starting to read.
How could the book be so familiar?
This is hers
High school textbooks.
thisWas it a dream again?
Liu Liang secretly pinched her thigh. No matter how determined she was, she was pinched so hard that she even hissed in pain.
"Is this what you brought for Master?"
Qingyue threw her high school textbook aside. She couldn't eat or play with it. The words were very strange and she couldn't understand them.
Liu Liang quickly took the high school textbook and held it in her arms.
"Master, this is not a dream, is it?"
She knew it was silly to ask, but she still asked the silly question.
"Dream?"
Qingyue stretched out her hand and pinched Liu Liang's face hard enough to make Liu Liang's face swollen, "Did everything I said last time be in vain? I have spent a hundred years of cultivation on you. This is the beginning of this path of time reversal.¡±
"The keys are all here."
"key?"
Liu Liang checked her whole body. She didn¡¯t see the key?
"here."
Qingyue pointed at the corner of Liu Liang¡¯s eye.
"You look good, but you are too ugly. I feel like there is no suitable place for you no matter where you are."
Liu Liang reached out and touched the corner of her eye. It was this cinnabar mole. She didn't have time to think about anything else. She just knew that she seemed to have escaped. She, a master with a bad taste, did not let this mole grow on her. lips, otherwise she would become a matchmaker.
And if it¡¯s below the corner of her eye, she can still tolerate it.
While she was still in a daze, a hand stretched out.
"Disciple, where are the things you brought for master? Is it possible that there is only a broken book?"
Liu Liang touched his pocket and shook his head.
She thought it was a dream, so there was nothing but this book. She fell asleep while looking at it, so she brought it here.
"snort!"
Qingyue snorted coldly, not satisfied at all. He had been waiting for half a month, just to see something from Liu Liang's world, but in the end he got nothing. He had to wait for another half month.
"Master, I cook delicious food now. I can make a lot of delicious food for you."
Liu Liang is more and more pleased with the dark-faced Qingyue.
She thought it was a dream, but it turned out that it was not a dream. One month for others was one month, and one month for her could become three months. With these three months, she could complete high school in one year. I have learned all the lessons in three years, and I can also free up time to do more things.
Although Qingyue is still not very satisfied, that's all.
"It won't happen next time."
Qingyue put her hands behind her back, and then placed her hands on top of Liu Liang's head.
"Disciple, have you gone through the Yangxi Jue in retrograde motion?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com