Chapter 596

"Do you mind my clothes so much?" Han Caicai approached suddenly, with a sinister smile on her evil face and a lazy and charming voice.

Mu Qingge frowned in resistance, leaned back a bit, and warned in a deep voice: "Stay away from me."

However, Han Caicai turned a deaf ear to it, and went one step further, her voice piercing into Mu Qingge's ears like a snake. "Are you afraid?"

Mu Qingge sneered, "Such a joke is not funny at all."

As soon as the smile on Han Caicai's face faded, he drew away from Mu Qingge's body. He flicked his sleeves and walked back, picked up a jug of wine and threw it back.

The pot belly came towards Mu Qingge, she reached out to catch it, the cuffs slid down, revealing a section of her fair arm. Han Caicai turned around, just in time to see that jade-white arm, and the light and shadow surged in the long and narrow eyes, and her eyes seemed to be fixed on it.

Mu Qingge withdrew her hand, and her sleeves fell down, covering that flawless look, and also made Han Caicai look disappointed.

Unplugging the jug, Mu Qingge raised her head, and the clear wine poured down the spout, pulling out a silver waterfall, and entering Mu Qingge's slightly opened mouth.

"Good wine!" After taking a sip, the strong wine burned her esophagus, causing a flame to rise in her body instantly.

Mu Qingge praised her, her eyes brightened slightly.

Han Caicai shook his head and said, "You really are not suitable for light fruit wine from a woman's house." He looked at Mu Qingge at this moment, with the radiant eyes, if someone who is not familiar with her would think that she is a good wine lover. people.

Mu Qingge smiled and said: "No. What kind of mood, what kind of wine to drink. I never like a kind of wine."

She looked at the jug in her hand, shook it slightly, and said to Han Caicai: "I can drink such strong wine as fire. I will not refuse fruit wine as light as water."

Han Caicai looked at her, his thoughts at the moment could not be seen in his long and narrow eyes.

He said to Mu Qingge: "If you want to drink, come with me." After speaking, he turned and left.

Mu Qingge came here today, originally to drink, and then to get news about the different fire, so naturally he will not be timid at this moment. She took another sip from the jug in her hand, then put the jug down, and followed behind Han Caicai.

The way Han Caicai took her was not the way she came.

However, it is also going downstairs.

I don't know how deep the winding stairs are. Just looking at the height, it's not just seven floors.

Mu Qingge followed Han Caicai down the stairs and into a cellar. There was an iron lock at the door of the cellar. Han Caicai took out a key from her pocket and easily opened the lock.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a gust of cold wind gushed out, making people feel a bit chilled.

Mu Qingge suddenly became more energetic.

"Come in." Han Caicai said, and stepped into the cellar first.

Without any hesitation, Mu Qingge followed him in.

Inside, is a very dark, very long corridor.

The corridor is very narrow, and it can accommodate two people walking sideways, but it is just right for one person to walk in it. The two walked in the dark, one in front of the other, without slowing down their pace due to the darkness of the environment.

There are twists and turns inside, as if there is no end, and I don't know where it leads.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Han Caicai stopped. In the darkness, Mu Qingge didn't bump into his back at all. Fortunately, she reacted in time and stabilized her figure.

Mu Qingge heard the sound of the key unlocking again, and she said in her heart: 'It seems that Han Caicai stopped suddenly because there was a door blocking the way ahead. '

The key opened the door again.

The door seemed to have been closed for a long time, and when Han Caicai pushed it open, it made a creaking sound.

Han Caicai walked in, and Mu Qingge naturally followed.

After entering, Han Caicai raised his hand and flicked, a flame jumped from his fingertips and jumped into a brazier hanging in the air, burning instantly, illuminating the space.

The orange flame shrouded here, and Mu Qingge realized that this is a space with a circular dome.

What surprised her the most was that there were layers and rows of wine jars surrounded by curved walls. High and low, patchwork.

Roughly calculated, it is estimated that there are several thousand jars of wine.

Even though these wine jars are sealed, there is a faint fragrance of wine hidden in the air.

"Is this the wine cellar of Wanxiang Building?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.

Han Caicai said to drink, but she didn't expect that he would take her directly to the wine cellar to drink. Isn't she afraid of dying of drunkenness?

Han Caicai didn't answer her words, but just flicked a few times in succession, and several flames shot out from his fingertips, lighting up several other braziers respectively, and increasing the light in the wine cellar by a few points.

Han Caicai turned to Mu Qingge and said, "The wine here has been privately stored in the Vientiane Building for hundreds of thousands of years, and has never been sold outside. Tonight, you are lucky."

The private collection of Vientiane Building!

The wine here may be older than her age!

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up.

She is not a wine lover, but it is also a joy in life to be able to drink vintage wine.

Whether it's her previous life or this life, the only drink in the world can match her is wine! The water is too light, the tea is too quiet... Only wine can be vigorous and happy.

"Can you pack it up and take it away?" Mu Qingge smiled at Han Caicai with eyes wide open.

The corner of Han Caicai's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly, "I'm making progress." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the empty space in the middle, stomped his foot, and the ground began to tremble suddenly, the whole cellar seemed to be trembling faintly, and there was a thunderous roar. It sounded in Mu Qingge's ear.

Her eyes changed, and she was about to ask Han Caicai what was going on, when she was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of her.

The dome of the wine cellar opened slowly like petals, drawing Xinghui in. Under the night sky, the stars are shining brightly, the cold moon is lonely and arrogant, and the magnificent waves make people yearn for traveling and are so beautiful.

Great wine, great views...

Mu Qingge's eyes slowly moved from the opened dome to Han Caicai. 'There are beauties! ’ She couldn’t help but sighed in her heart: ‘Han Caicai really took great pains to entertain her. '

The infusion of cool starlight dimmed the flames in the brazier.

Gradually, some fireflies flew in from the open dome, circled down, and appeared beside Mu Qingge and Han Caicai, casting sparkles of light in the wine cellar.

The pale green light, with a touch of romance, shone on the two of them. The night wind poured in, making the corners of their clothes flutter, and also made time fall silent.

"Ahem." Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Mu Qingge couldn't help coughing twice.

As soon as she made a sound, the fireflies flying around her scattered in all directions, which also affected the fireflies around Han Caicai, and they gradually flew away.

As soon as Liu Ying left, the luster between the two of them also dimmed a bit, and each other's expressions were shrouded in shadow.

"The Wanxiang Building is very good at choosing a place." Mu Qingge looked up at the dome that attracted the stars and moonlight, and said without hesitation.

In Han Caicai's long and narrow eyes, there was a trace of resentment. Instead of answering Mu Qingge's meaningless words, he walked to the side wine jar, picked out a jar of wine, and brought it over.

Putting the wine jar in front of Mu Qingge, Mu Qingge's eyes returned from the sky to the ground.

In front of Mu Qingge, Han Caicai punched open the seal on the wine jar. Opened the wine jar. Immediately, a strong aroma of wine wafted out, filling the entire wine cellar.

In the wine cellar, there is no wine bowl. Only flagons for weighing wine.

Han Caicai simply put two weighing jugs in front of him, poured the wine from the jug into the weighing jugs, and pushed one in front of Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge didn't dislike it either, she reached out to take it, put it to her lips, and took a breath. Immediately, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "Good wine!"

"Apart from the good wine, can you give some tasteful compliments?" Han Caicai said contemptuously.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and he glared at him: "Are you cryptically saying that I'm not good at writing? Don't forget, I'm from a rich family. If you can't write well, you can use martial arts, everything is useless!"

"But how did I hear that after you shot the Nine Stars Lianzhu in the royal hunting ground of the State of Qin, you immediately drank and improvised a good poem?" Han Caicai sneered.

"Uh!" Mu Qingge was taken aback. That's pirated, right? And she didn't write it.

He looked at Mu Qingge, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, and he chanted a poem that Mu Qingge was no stranger to in his lazy voice: "The world is out of my generation, and it's time to remind you once you enter the rivers and lakes. Huangtu Baye is talking and laughing, It’s better than being drunk in one’s life.”

Han Caicai's voice seemed to bring Mu Qingge back into memory.

Before her eyes, pictures emerged. There are memories of previous lives, and there are also experiences of first arrival in another world.

Also, free and easy...

In the royal hunting ground of the State of Qin, she was full of arrogance, and when drinking immediately, she was so free and easy, wild, with a youthful and frivolous unruly.

But as she grew up and carried more and more burdens, she really lost a bit of her original heroic spirit.

A trace of nostalgia flashed deep in Mu Qingge's eyes.

If possible, she would rather that she would always be that frivolous and unrestrained young man in red, not worrying about worldly affairs, but only talking about drunken life.

But is it possible?

Every step she takes is full of caution, and every growth means not being strong, but a further goal.

She is still too weak and needs to continue to grow.

Perhaps, when she reaches the peak one day and can truly control her own destiny, she will be able to return to her former ease.

"Mu Qingge?"

Han Caicai's voice brought her back to reality.

She turned her head to look at Han Caicai, and she could see some concern from his narrow and cunning eyes.

With a grin on her lips, Mu Qingge raised the weighing pot and paid respects to Han Caicai from a distance, "Do it first!" After she finished speaking, she drank a full catty of spirits in the weighing pot in one gulp.

Some wine flowed from the corner of her lips, soaking her skirt, but she continued to drink as if she didn't check it at all.

After a while, the weighing pot bottomed out.

"Hahahaha——, what a good wine!" Mu Qingge put down the weighing pot, raised her hand and wiped her mouth with the sleeve on the back of her hand, a touching smile bloomed on her beautiful face.

Han Caicai looked a little crazy. After she drank a jug of wine, he also put the weighing jug in his hand to his mouth, and drank the jug of wine with her.

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

The rare indulgence allowed Mu Qingge to drink freely.

She and Han Caicai didn't say anything, it was more like a competition for wine. More and more wine jars were opened, and more and more weighing pots were broken on the ground.

Bathing in the starlight, having a confidant as a companion, embracing each other with fine wine, drinking to your heart's content.

Mu Qingge hasn't experienced such a life for a long time.

In the past, in Qin State, in Luodu, Fatty Shao accompanied her. In the ancient Wu Kingdom, in the Shengyuan Empire, Jiang Li accompanied her. When she arrived in the Middle Ages, she was far away from her hometown, but she never expected that it was Han Caicai who accompanied her.

Perhaps, because they are the same person, they understand each other better. It is also more able to open their hearts in front of each other.

"Han Caicai, don't you want to hear me recite poems?" Half drunk and half awake, Mu Qingge suddenly said to Han Caicai.

Han Caicai raised her eyes to look at her, and smiled jokingly: "What? Now that poetry is booming? It's really not easy to hear you recite poems. It took me several jars of fine wine."

Mu Qingge laughed loudly and said, "Why do you care about these extraneous things? Why don't you have a thousand cups of wine when you meet a bosom friend!"

"A thousand cups of wine is less than a bosom friend?" Han Caicai said with a half-smile. In his long and narrow eyes, it seemed that he was already drunk and blurred, but also seemed to be awake as usual.

Seeing Mu Qingge's presumptuous appearance and letting go of everything, Han Caicai said in her heart: 'Does he accompany you like this? Mu Qingge, you are a human being, not a god. When everyone looks up to you, can anyone think for you that you will be tired and hurt? Take a good rest tonight. '

Mu Qingge stood up staggeringly from the ground, looked up at the starry sky that seemed to be the same, with a trace of confusion and nostalgia in her clear eyes.

The starlight shrouded her body, as if it had coated her body with a layer of fluorescent light.

She restrained the open smile on the corner of her mouth, and said with a bit of memory in her voice: "There is another poem I like very much, but I didn't write it, and I don't have that ability. If you want to hear it, I will say it."

Han Caicai looked at her, but didn't speak.

At this moment, he looked at Mu Qingge, his long and narrow eyes were full of her shadow, and he just thought, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful..."

What Han Caicai thought, Mu Qingge didn't care at the moment, she was completely immersed in her own memories, and slowly chanted in her mouth: "Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan, the people of the Long March have not yet returned. But if the Dragon City Flying General is here, don't Teach Huma Duyin Mountain."

Han Caicai's eyes narrowed slightly, and shock slowly emerged.

The artistic conception in this poem has the iron blood and decisive spirit of a golden horse and an iron horse. Judging from the poems, this is a poem praising the border soldiers, the determination to defend the country.

However, from Mu Qingge's mouth, there was a bit more determination to go forward bravely and never turn back.

'Such a woman...such a woman...' Han Caicai's eyes became hot.

The more he came into contact with Mu Qingge, the more reluctant he was to let go.

She is unique, is different! If he lets go, he is afraid that he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Han Caicai looked at Mu Qingge's back in a daze. She was bathed in the starlight, her back was straight, showing no hesitation and unyielding. In front of her, there seemed to be a towering mountain with continuous ravines. The feet are full of thorns, traps, mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire. But none of these can hit her in the slightest. She will walk on the thorns, the blood of the enemy, and her own blood, and Nirvana in the fire.

Suddenly, Han Caicai felt that she was not worthy of such a woman.

She is too blazing, too dazzling, too eye-catching, too strong! Everyone will feel ashamed in front of her. One day, she will reach the top of the world, and he can only look up.

"No! I will not let this day come! I will not be left behind by you!"

Han Caicai shouted suddenly, which attracted Mu Qingge's drunken eyes.

She looked at him suspiciously, a little puzzled.

The beautiful face became dazed and ignorant because of being slightly drunk, pure and clean. The blush from the alcohol on her cheeks made her a little more shy.

Even though she was still wearing earrings to conceal her identity at this moment, it couldn't block her alluring beauty.

Being watched by Mu Qingge's eyes, Han Caicai regained some sanity. He turned his eyes away to avoid Mu Qingge's suspicious eyes. Mu Qingge withdrew her gaze and didn't delve into it. But still looking up at the starry sky, holding the flagon in one hand, and stroking the palace bell hanging on his waist with the other.

'Where is he? Are they under the same starry sky? 'Drunken and charming, Mu Qingge finally felt the uncontrollable longing deep in her heart.

She belongs to the emotional valve, once it is opened, it is just like her temperament, vigorous and violent.

Wine, continue to drink, night, continue to sprinkle Qinghui.

In the wine cellar of Wanxiang Building, there were more than a dozen empty wine jars overnight. Those rare and fine wines that were rarely smelled outside were all drunk by these two people.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell from the open dome, shining on Mu Qingge who was sleeping against the overturned wine tank.

The warm sunshine made Mu Qingge gradually wake up.

Her long and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly and slowly opened.

When she opened her eyes, there was no blur in her eyes, and she had already returned to the clarity of the past. Her eyes moved, and she sat up from the ground. Looking around, there are overturned wine jars and broken weighing pots around him.

Opposite him, there is still a touch of red hidden in several large wine vats.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, stood up from the ground, and looked down at the tall figure who fell inside.

Raising her hand and flicking the folds of her brocade robe, Mu Qingge put her hands behind her back and walked towards Han Caicai. As she got closer, the sun came from behind her, casting her shadow over Han Caicai.

Mu Qingge raised her lips, stretched out her toes, and kicked Han Caicai's leg. "Hey, Han Caicai, the sun is drying my ass."

The person lying on his side on the ground was startled by her rough movements, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You can't drink so badly, you can't do it!" Mu Qingge smiled naughtily, and kicked her again.

Han Caicai opened her eyes suddenly, where is there any sleepiness in her long and narrow pupils? He sat up, looked up at Mu Qingge, and said with a cold face: "Don't tell men that you can't do it, or you will realize whether you can do it or not!"

Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then understood the meaning of his words, kicked again angrily, and cursed: "Put away your dirty thoughts!"

"Dirty?" Han Caicai said disapprovingly, "A man would think that way, unless he's not a man." As he spoke, he gave Mu Qingge a sideways look, and said with a half-smile, "Don't tell me, he doesn't even care about yours." Hands never touched."

This reflection made Mu Qingge suddenly think of the scenes with Si Mo, and her cheeks flushed immediately. Grinding his teeth in anger, he kicked Han Caicai hard, "It's rare for a man to gossip like you!"

The kick wasn't clear, but what hurt Han Caicai the most was not her leg, but her heart.

In fact, as soon as he said that sentence, he regretted it. He and Mu Qingge are used to fighting each other on weekdays, so he said this without even thinking about it. Guarding such a peerless beauty like Mu Qingge, as long as he is a normal man, he will not sit still. And Mu Qingge's expression is also very good explanation, I don't know how much I have experienced holding the little hand, and there are even some more intimate...

Thinking of Mu Qingge being hugged by another man, Han Caicai was so angry that she vomited blood, hating herself for stabbing her heart.

If you say something wrong, you have to swallow it no matter how hard it is.

Han Caicai silently swallowed the bitter wine she had brewed, feeling heart-piercing pain.

After a while, he recovered: "You're still going after the wine?"

Mu Qingge smiled coldly, and jokingly said, "Did you forget something?"

what!

Han Caicai looked up at her blankly.

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes, exuding a dangerous breath: "Young Master Han, you haven't forgotten what my exchange for drinking is, have you?" It's not so easy to play tricks on her!

If Han Caicai dares to lie to her, she promises that Han Caicai will regret meeting her here!

Fortunately, Han Caicai is not stupid.

After feeling the dangerous aura emanating from Mu Qingge's body, he immediately said: "Oh, strange fire."

The word "different fire" restrained Mu Qingge's aura. It's just that the tone is still cold, "Say."

Han Caicai said unhurriedly, "Do you know anything about the different fires in the Middle Ages?"

Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, she really didn't understand this at all. "Wouldn't there be a leaderboard for Alien Fire in the Middle Ages? And it just so happens that you wrote it?"

"You think too highly of me. There is indeed a different fire ranking list, but it existed before I was born." Han Caicai said.

"Let's hear it." Mu Qingge became interested.

Han Caicai said to Mu Qingge: "There are ten different fires on the ranking list. But you don't need to consider six of them."

"Why?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.

Han Caicai said: "Because these six kinds of strange fires already have owners, even if you know, you can't get them. So, it's better to consider the remaining four unowned strange fires. Anyway, your Hunyuan Tianjiyan is just for devouring. "

"Continue." Mu Qingge nodded.

Han Caicai sorted out her thoughts, and then said to her: "The remaining four unowned strange fires are the seventh-ranked Xuanming Jiuyouyan, the fifth-ranked Taichu Jihuo, the second-ranked Tianjiyan, and the second-ranked Tianjiyan. One universe, Longyan."

"Xuanming Jiuyouyan, Taichu Jihuo, Tianjiyan, Qiankunlongyan?" Mu Qingge silently wrote down the names of these four different fires.

Han Caicai nodded, looked at Mu Qingge and said, "The news about the different fires I want to tell you is that Taichu Jihuo is in its weakening stage."

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up immediately.

Han Caicai waved his hand, and an illusory map appeared between the two of them.

Mu Qingge looked at this scene in surprise, this map is simply the virtual imaging technology of the previous life!

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Han Caicai explained: "Don't be too surprised, it's just that the map in my hand is a bit more advanced than yours."

"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge looked up at him.

Han Caicai spread his hands, and Mu Qingge realized that there was a piece of jade lying in his palm.

And the brilliance on the virtual map seems to be connected to Yujue.

"In the Middle Ages world, there are two types of carriers for maps. One is the map in your hand that is carved on some kind of spirit animal skin. The other is the map hidden in Yu Jue. Just enter With spiritual power, the map can be released. Moreover, the terrain depicted in it is more detailed and accurate, and some pictures of the surface will be preserved. For example..." Han Caicai explained, pointing to a certain point on the map.

Suddenly, under the touch of his fingers, a picture gradually emerged, depicting mountains and rivers, forests and cities.

Mu Qingge was dumbfounded in shock, this is simply high technology!

Those pictures are as realistic as photos. Even if people who don't understand the map get it, they can easily judge their location based on these pictures.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the jade in Han Caicai's hand, a little fiery.

However, Han Caicai put it away in time, and said to Mu Qingge: "This kind of map is only available to important people in the ancient clan." The implication is to tell her not to be too greedy, and be careful not to cause trouble.

Mu Qingge curled her lips and looked away.

Seeing that she was no longer thinking about the map, Han Caicai continued: "According to the information I obtained, Taichu Jihuo is here now." His slender fingers pointed to a certain place on the map.

Mu Qingge looked along, her eyes shrank suddenly, and she lost her voice: "Outside Lanwu City!"

Han Caicai nodded, and jokingly said, "Do you think I would know in advance that you would come here, and then wait here? I came here for Taichu's urgent need."

Mu Qingge frowned and looked at him.

She didn't understand what Han Caicai meant. Since he came here for the sake of Taichu, why did he tell her this information? Could it be that he was so looking forward to robbing him?

"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge asked in a deep voice.

Han Caicai smiled and said: "I do need the fire of the beginning, but what I need is only a trace of soul. We can still work together. After conquering it, I will take a trace of its soul, and let your Hunyuan Tianjiyan swallow the rest." .”

"Don't you have Huoyun Yangyan?" Mu Qingge asked suspiciously.

Han Caicai said: "Huoyun Yangyan has weakened, and he merged with me in front of me at the beginning. Now I want to sit firmly and deter some people with ulterior motives, so I can only find another different fire to reactivate Huoyun Yangyan .After that, swallow the fire that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family."

"Can you swallow two kinds of strange fire?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.

Han Caicai shook her head: "Of course not. The reason for reactivating Huoyun Yangyan is because I need it to help me obtain the qualification for inheritance. With the qualification, before accepting the inheritance fire, the elders in the family will strip Huoyun Yangyan from my body, Then accept the inheritance."

"Peel off the strange fire!" Mu Qingge gasped. She once heard Mengmeng say how dangerous and painful it is to peel off the strange fire, and if you are not careful, you will die.

But, Han Caicai wants to take such a risk?

"Is the power of the family really more important than your life?" Mu Qingge couldn't help asking.

Han Caicai's eyes lit up, and he smiled lazily and said, "Does this mean you care about me?"

Mu Qingge smiled coldly and didn't answer.

Han Caicai didn't care, but she didn't want Mu Qingge to misunderstand, and explained: "It's not for power, but for becoming stronger. Only when you are stronger, can you be qualified to pursue everything you want to pursue. Moreover, many times, it is not me If I want to give up, I can give up. The current situation is that if I don't win, I will die. Therefore, I have no chance to choose at all."

"..." Mu Qingge was silent. Han Caicai's words left her speechless. This is a cruel world, and tolerance does not mean peace.

Mu Yi is a prime example.

And Han Caicai just didn't want such a tragedy to happen to her, but was working hard.

"What are the characteristics of Jihuo in the early days?" Mu Qingge got back to the topic, and acquiesced to Han Caicai's proposal.

Han Caicai chuckled lightly and said, "It is said that when the sun rises for the first time, a seed of fire is left behind. It has existed since ancient times. It has a very long lifespan, much longer than other different fires from birth to decline. So, if your Hunyuan Tianjiyan swallows it, it can prolong his cycle. At the same time, the primordial fire is transformed from the sun's essence fire, so its heat is stronger than other different fires. If only from the flame Judging by the temperature, it should actually be ranked first. Now that it is entering a period of decline, it is just for us to take advantage of it."

"So powerful!" Mu Qingge was slightly startled.

She asked: "In the beginning, Jihuo is so powerful that it ranks fifth, so what's so special about the first and second strange fire?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a scroll was thrown into her arms.

Mu Qingge took it with both hands, and opened it to see that it contained an introduction to the top ten strange fires in the Middle Ages.

After browsing it roughly, Mu Qingge didn't look at it carefully, so he put it away.

No matter what the other different fires are, now her goal is the primordial fire!

"When are you leaving?" Mu Qingge asked.

Han Caicai threw the question to her: "It depends on your arrangement. Aren't you going to save the Mu family?"

Mu Qingge pursed her lips. She really wants to rescue Mu Yi, but Mu Yi's whereabouts are unknown now, so she doesn't have to wait any longer. The distance from Taichu Jihuo is not far from Lanwu City, so she can indeed arrange this time well.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qingge said to Han Caicai: "You wait for my news, and after I arrange everything, I will go with you to meet Taichu Jihuo."

Han Caicai's jaw.

"Do you need me to take you away?" Han Caicai offered.

Mu Qingge swept away his flamboyant attire, and said with disgust: "I'd better go by myself."

...

After coming out of the Vientiane Building, Mu Qingge returned to the temporary residence. She smelled of alcohol and needed to be cleaned up. She drank too much last night, but she worked hard and didn't cheat by taking sober pills. So, I still have a little headache now.

Back in the courtyard, Jing Hai is doing basic training.

Those basic trainings were learned when he was with Longyawei.

I heard that Mu Qingge asked Longyawei to practice daily, so he also practiced with him. In this regard, Mu Qingge did not stop it.

Mu Qingge stopped, stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched Jing Hai's training quietly.

Jing Hai also didn't notice that Mu Qingge was standing under the gate of the courtyard, but was training hard. He strapped homemade sandbags to his legs, filled with heavy iron sand. The Dragon Tooth Guards no longer needed these assistive devices, but they still told Jing Hai that when he was in Yushui City, Jing Hai made a few by himself according to the Dragon Tooth Guard's instructions.

Push-ups, sit-ups, leapfrogs...

These most basic training exercises Jing Hai's muscles and bones. In a few months, he was no longer a simple boy in the fishing village. He began to have obvious muscle lines and his skin became a little dark.

After a while, sweat appeared on his face and back.

"Hm Chi Hm Chi!"

Jing Hai is doing selfless training, practicing one-handed push-ups. Suddenly seeing a pair of shoes appearing in his sight, he was startled, jumped up from the ground and shouted: "Instructor!"

Mu Qingge looked at his delicate face that was wet with sweat, and nodded almost imperceptibly. "How is the practice going?"

"According to what the instructor taught, I've already reached the peak of the Purple Realm." Jing Hai had a bright smile on his face, his white teeth shining brightly in the sun.

The peak of the purple realm, the starting point of the medieval world is the purple realm, and it is not easy for Jinghai to reach the peak of the purple realm in just a few months. You must know that his body has not been modified by genetic modification agents, and his talent is not one-of-a-kind.

After all, he is just an ordinary person. The only difference may be that the mind is more tenacious than ordinary people.

"Intensive training also requires proper rest and adjustment." Mu Qingge said to Jing Hai.

However, Jing Hai shook his head and said, "I'm not tired. I want to cultivate as soon as possible, and then help the instructor!" He is not stupid, he can see Luya and the others coming in and out, and he is very envious of Long Yawei.

Mu Qingge curled her lips into a smile: "You can't cultivate the best masters in the world by working behind closed doors. Whenever you break through to the gray realm, report to Longyawei and learn from them. The battlefield there is more suitable for you .”

"Instructor, can I?" Jing Hai's eyes flashed with excitement and excitement.

Being able to fight side by side with Longyawei is what he looks forward to the most after he worshiped Mu Qingge as his teacher.

Mu Qingge nodded, suppressed her smile, and said with serious eyes: "Xiao Hai, maybe I am not a qualified teacher in your mind, but no matter what you think, all I can provide you are conditions and a platform. What about the future? , it depends on your choice and hard work."

"Instructor, I know!" Jing Hai hurriedly said.

Mu Qingge said to Jing Hai: "I teach people, I never just stay by my side and learn one move after another. With enough capital, the rest depends on your own training. Going to Longyawei is for you The opportunity was earned by your hard training these days. If you hadn't worked hard, I wouldn't have mentioned it at all."

Jing Hai held his breath and straightened his back: "Instructor, I understand."

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. If you are not prepared, then opportunities will just slip away quietly!

Jing Hai always thought that Mu Qingge was too busy with his affairs and had no time to pay attention to his cultivation, but he didn't want her to watch him secretly all the time, test him, and only tell her what to do next when she felt it was appropriate.

Suddenly, Jing Hai thought. If I have always been muddle-headed, practicing step by step every day, and never making extra efforts, will I never wait for what Master said today? Will you let Master down and give up without knowing it?

Jing Hai was a little scared, but he was glad that he woke up early.

'Fortunately, it's not too late! ’ Jing Hai said to himself in his heart. Mu Qingge doesn't give pointers easily, but Jing Hai will always remember what she said.

"Instructor, I will remember all your words!" Jing Hai said again after thinking about it.

Mu Qingge took out a pill and handed it to Jing Hai. "This elixir has a certain effect of washing the marrow. Take it before you feel like you are about to break through and enter the gray realm." Pretty good medicine.

After Jing Hai eats it, he will use his power of breakthrough to maximize the efficacy of the medicine, expel impurities in the body, improve the strength of the meridians and bones, and also have the effect of washing the marrow.

Jing Hai took the pill carefully, and said solemnly, "Thank you, instructor."

Mu Qingge waved her hand and walked towards the room.

After she finished washing up and woke up from a nap, she saw Jiya and the others returning from the outside.

After drinking the hangover pill water, a white light flashed across the air and landed on Mu Qingge's wrist.

"Qingge, something to eat." Bai Yan opened his mouth and said.

Mu Qingge said helplessly: "You He is already preparing."

"Hurry up, I have to go back and stare at that surnamed Mu after eating." Bai Hao urged.

"How is it? Is there any progress?" Mu Qingge asked.

Bai Zhen shook his head, "He didn't go anywhere last night, he just stayed in the Mufu."

Mu Qingge tapped her jaw lightly. She had already expected this answer.

She said to Bai Zhen: "Look carefully these few days, if you find something, don't rush to wait for me to come back. I have to leave for a while, and I will come back as soon as possible."

"You want to leave?" Bai Hao was taken aback. But immediately said: "Take that stinky fox, if there is any danger, throw him out to block the knife."

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, ignoring Bai Zhen's words.

At this time, You He came in and said to Mu Qingge: "Young Master, everything is ready."

Hearing that the food was ready, the white and purple-gold vertical pupils lit up, and disappeared in front of Mu Qingge and You He with a 'swish'. When the two walked to the backyard, Bai Xiao had already turned into her body and started eating, and she ate the food that was piled up more than the previous day, in an instant.

"You three, I want to leave for a while and do something. You stay here and continue to follow my orders. No matter what happens, don't act rashly until I come back. At least a few days, and at least half a month, I will Come back." Mu Qingge ordered.

The next day, Mu Qingge walked outside the gate of Lanwu City alone.

Outside Lanwu City, Han Caicai was waiting for her.

When we saw each other again, he sat on the back of a spirit beast that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, or a leopard but not a leopard. He beckoned to Mu Qingge and said, "Your King Yanma didn't bring it with you, why don't you ride with me."

Mu Qingge gave him a blank stare, and directly refused: "No need."

"Are you going to walk on one pair of legs?" Han Caicai said playfully, her long and narrow eyes filled with a narrow light.