He didn't say it thoroughly for the time being. He heard Qin Yi ask about his purpose, so he took out a pill and said, "I'm here today. I originally wanted to ask Brother Qin to identify this pill."

Qin Yi took it and it was a red pill the size of a table tennis ball. It looked smooth and crystal clear, and it was very hard to pinch, but it felt a little soft, just like a red jade, not a pill.

Liusu secretly sniffed: "This is a typical example of practicing wrong practice. This is not how the outer pill is played. After eating this pill, something went wrong even if you eat it."

"This substance contains a lot of metal substances..." In fact, if you don't say Liusu, Qin Yi himself could make a judgment: "This kind of pill can give people a certain excitement effect, and feel energetic in the short term, but it will definitely damage the human body in the long term."

Li Qinglin showed a rare hint of joy.

It is indeed rare. Although he often laughs, Qin Yi never feels happy. Only when a smile that suddenly blooms at this moment quickly restrains Qin Yi feels very happy inside.

Such an appraisal made Li Qinglin feel in his heart, which shows how much he attached to whether Qin Yi could recognize Donghuazi's elixir.

"I said..." Qin Yiqi said: "As such a big pill, you won't let your father swallow it all, right?"

Li Qinglin said helplessly: "It was indeed the whole thing swallowed. I felt a sore throat when I saw it, so he could swallow it."

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, and they shook their heads and smiled at the same time.

Qin Yi said: "It's useless to just tell your father my answer like this, right?"

"It's really useless, I just know it in my heart first." Li Qinglin smiled and said, "And I confirmed that you can indeed understand some of Donghuazi's tricks, which is very important."

I'm afraid it also includes today's Peach Wood Sword's automatic monster search, which has allowed Li Qinglin to refresh his understanding of Qin Yi's methods and become more confident. Qin Yi knew it well and deliberately said, "What if I don't understand?"

Li Qinglin said indifferently: "Then you can just tell Qingjun a story to relieve boredom, and I like to listen to it too."

Qin Yi sighed, threw the pill back, and asked, "I don't know what role you plan to let me play? If you fight with Donghuazi, I may not be his opponent. After all, I know too little about Donghuazi."

"The fight? Maybe, it's impossible to execute so roughly, I will arrange it slowly." Li Qinglin smiled slightly: "You also need to learn more about Donghuazi from all aspects first. I'll come to you today, bring Ye Ling, and I have the intention."

"What does it have to do with her?"

"Actually, even if you don't have your peach wood sword, I'm going to explain her identity to you. Ye Ling knows more about Donghuazi's situation than many people. She can almost tell you everything you want to know." Li Qinglin's smile became ambiguous: "So I asked her to follow you, don't you really want it?"

Li Qinglin's smile and words always remind Qin Yi of a certain MV I once watched. The heroine ambiguously said to the hero, "You really don't want it? I'm still a virgin..."

The male protagonist refused at the beginning, and Qin Yi... also refused.

"I'm not your servant, right? You just follow me, don't ask if I'm willing?"

Ye Ling, who had never spoken a word, suddenly said: "I'm willing."

Li Qinglin sighed slightly in his heart. He knew that many of his actions could not be truly surrendered by Ye Ling, so he didn't even worry about his face. He had the opportunity to "choose trees and live in a tree" so impatient.

Of course... Perhaps it was the result of Qin Yi's behavior that just now invited her to take her seat.

There are some things you think are very small, but they may be very important in the eyes of others. Li Qinglin knows how much Qin Yi's attitude of not looking at monsters with strange eyes and treating them as humans at will.

Because in Ye Ling's short age of demons, everything she encountered was very dark.

Even though he thought so in his heart, he wouldn't show it, but his smile became more and more ambiguous.

I thought Qin Yi would accept it, but Qin Yi said decisively: "It's better not to use it, a gentleman will not take advantage of others."

Li Qinglin coughed dryly: "She is not mine, but a guard."

Li Qingjun's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Send the escort? Let me see, it's more reliable."

As he spoke, Li Qingjun walked in the door and saw Ye Ling at first sight, and said, "Oh, Ye Ling, I don't think much, she is very quiet, okay, Qin Yixijing. Is it a little smaller?"

After saying that, he said to himself: "Well, it's good to be smaller..."

Without waiting for Qin Yi to answer, he sat at the table and patted Qin Yi on the shoulder: "If you give it to you, what are you going to take it away, what are you doing?"

Qin Yi looked at Li Qingjun today in amazement.

This is Li Qingjun, a women's clothing.

When she just returned to the capital, she was still wearing men's clothing. After she settled down to take a shower and dress up, of course she could not continue wearing men's clothing outside.

A plain silk dress, a snow-white long skirt on the hem, a ring-shaped waist, no makeup on the face, long hair is scattered, and a white flower is lightly worn to indicate that someone in the family has passed away. Although it is just a simple dressing compared to other people's outfits, and the meaning of wearing mourning is to bloom, the beautiful city suddenly blooms, just like a flower that suddenly blooms.

Especially... under women's clothing, I thought I was actually right... I was still right, but she was not yet old, not fifteen?

Qin Yi once felt that Minghe, whom he saw yesterday, was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. Perhaps he had the temperament of a cultivator. Now, when he saw Li Qingjun, a woman's clothing, his charming posture was not inferior to Minghe at all, and his heroic spirit was still better than that of Minghe!

Damn it, why can this mad girl keep refreshing her beauty? If she dresses up well next time, wouldn’t she have to go to heaven?

The beauty in the cave passed by his mind uncontrollably, and Qin Yi subconsciously swallowed.

Li Qingjun never thought that this guy didn't look at him directly before. This time he swallowed his saliva because of himself, and he took it for granted that it was because of Ye Ling. He couldn't help but despise: "Men, that little virtue. OK, the guards don't work part-time to warm the bed. They have to pick flowers and tell the story of monkeys by their ability. I thought about this story last night and couldn't even sleep."

Do you know who I am thinking about picking this time? Qin Yi was so amused and crying, but it was not suitable to talk about this topic after all, so he followed the conversation and said: "Your brother is asking me to tell me the serious business. It will take more than half a day to tell the story of the monkey, which is not suitable."

"There is no more business." Li Qinglin smiled and sipped tea: "I also like to listen to monkey stories."

Originally, I came to Qin Yi to contact Ye Ling, and after seeing his attitude, he decided to deal with the matter of the foreign monk in the future. Now he felt that there was no need to say this.

Qin Yi's attitude was much more interesting than he thought.

"Okay." Qin Yi said helplessly: "Don't talk about a monkey story. This is called "Journey to the West", written by an old man named Wu Chengen."

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Originally, Qin Yi felt that with Li Qingjun's temperament who was very interested in many things, it was normal for him to like Journey to the West, not to mention that she had substituted something. However, Qin Yi did not expect that Li Qinglin seemed to be more interested in Journey to the West than Li Qingjun. He listened very seriously, would force Qin Yi to ask some small details, and even pointed out some of the differences that Qin Yi said.

Qin Yi was forced to vomit blood. I remember the original details of Journey to the West. It’s okay to tell stories based on his own memory. If you want to be completely correct, that’s a dream!

"I thought you could hear the story where I could hear it. It seems that it was also a story that was made up on the spot. Why did Mr. Wu be called?" Seeing Qin Yi being forced to speak in a hurry, Li Qinglin smiled and said, "That's right, it's a magical one. It's okay for demons and monsters. What do you think of these gods and Buddhas in the heavens?"

Qin Yi was not angry: "Do you still listen?"

"Listen!" Li Qingjun glared at his brother, "Don't interrupt! What did Che Chiguo catch a monk, and the monkey went to ask people, and then?"

"Oh, because twenty years ago, there was a severe drought in the world. It was when sentient beings were hanging upside down. Suddenly, three immortals came down from the sky, using magic to rain and save lives. From then on, they became national masters..." Qin Yi said and his voice became weaker, and he found that the faces of the Li brothers and sisters had changed.

Li Qingjun said unhappily: "You have no story to compile, so you don't have to use our Nanli to compile it."

"..." It turns out that Dong Huazi was also a national teacher who asked Yu to be the national teacher? Qin Yi was speechless, and the following could not be said. Isn't the battle between Che Chi Kingdom just what Li Qinglin asked him to do?

Li Qinglin leaned on the back of the chair and said leisurely: "Don't interrupt this time, why can't we make up the story of Nanli? Brother Qin continues, I still want to listen."

Qin Yi said: "What else can I continue? Isn't it just that the monkey won the battle with the national teacher, and the national teacher died."

"What then? The king changed to Buddhism and went to capture Taoist priests?"

"Of course it's two blossoms..."

"Um?"

"Oh, the monkey taught him that the three religions were united, and he respected monks, and he respected the Tao, and he nurtured talents, so that the country would be forever."
Chapter completed!