Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 200 I Want to Be Quiet 8



Chapter 200 I Want to Be Quiet 8

Lin Qingyue tried several times but failed to open Huo Yun's room unless she used violence to split it open.

But in doing so, the contents would be destroyed.

I don’t know what kind of magic weapon is used to make the center of the formation, but it is more solid and stable than other formations.

Lin Qingyue had already removed the formation outside and searched Li Tianxiang's room.

Apart from some calligraphy and paintings, there were only a few clothes and basic furniture such as beds, chairs, tables and cabinets.

Surprisingly simple and clear, which means nothing can be found.

The formation barrier in Huo Yun's room is the thickest, and it is estimated that the center of the formation is also in her room.

Feng Yiqiu finally agreed to Lin Qingyue's request. She took out the small magic weapon she carried with her and dissolved the barrier bit by bit.

It didn't stop until it was big enough for a person to pass through, and Feng Yiqiu put away the magic weapon.

"That's enough. If it's any bigger, it will destroy the center of the formation."

"Okay then. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Feng Yiqiu followed Lin Qingyue into the room. Lin Qingyue could hear Feng Yiqiu's calm voice from behind: "It's okay if you want me to help you for the rest of your life, but you have to promise me one thing?"

Lin Qingyue raised his eyebrows: "If you don't agree, tell me the matter first."

Feng Yiqiu looked directly at Lin Qingyue. "I haven't thought about this yet, but I don't think you'll refuse. Besides, I just think you'll have great potential in the future, even if you become a Dharma practitioner, a medical practitioner, or a Buddhist practitioner, so I'm calling this a bet."

Lin Qingyue: "We can't do business that loses money. Miss Feng, you know that, right?"

Feng Yiqiu: "Qingyue, I'm waiting for your consent."

Of course, when her strength becomes higher than Xiao Weiqian's later, Lin Qingyue will have to agree even if she doesn't agree.

"Sometimes I really envy you guys for being more confident than me. Maybe it's because I'm more humble. We're not the same kind of people."

Huo Yun's room was very clean, probably because Li Tianxiang had come in to clean it for the past three months.

Lin Qingyue searched every place with ease, whether it was the clothes compartment, the secret compartment of the bed, or the space behind the wardrobe, all were searched thoroughly by Lin Qingyue.

Apart from an emerald bracelet with obvious spiritual energy, the remaining clues were a pair of embroidered shoes, a notebook with an envelope, and a box of monster tooth chess pieces.

Lin Qingyue put the things away and was about to take out the envelope to look at it when Feng Yiqiu snatched it away.

"You--" Lin Qingyue thought that it was she who advanced the progress. Maybe other clues could be found?

Lin Qingyue shut his mouth.

In less than three seconds, Feng Yiqiu pushed the envelope to Lin Qingyue.

"Useless things, I'll give them back to you."

Lin Qingyue took it and wanted to see what was written inside.

Huo Jia gently pushed away the fog, and the setting sun shone through the deep grass and trees.

The mountains and forests are full of green flowers and birds, and the boat is stirring my heart.

Looking leisurely from the low stone, I saw only shoes with cloud patterns.

Seeing you are so rosy, I am afraid that my sleeves will get dirty.

"Pochen, translate it."

Lin Qingyue unceremoniously asked the Dust-Breaking System to translate it. The Dust-Breaking System was speechless and said, "What's so good about translating this? It's just a love poem written by Li Tianxiang to Huo Yun. It also describes their first meeting, and Li Tianxiang's excitement and anxiety. It's just a normal little love story between a couple."

I didn't expect Li Tianxiang to be able to write poetry, unlike me who can only play with bombs.

[Writing a poem shouldn't be that difficult, right? It's truly shameful that you can't even compare to primitive people.]

[You're saying it's shameful, but why don't you check out the outside information? Those of us watching the video are already considered good five-star citizens, right? After all, we don't research hot topics like ** ourselves.]

[Bibibi, I really don't know how you can still get excited in such a boring place. I really envy you.]

If you can't handle the above anymore, go get your memory cleaned. To be honest, I just came out of the medical center to get my memory cleaned.

"Really? I don't believe you don't remember it now."

[+1 if you don’t believe it. 】

[I do not believe.]

[That's because I absorbed information so quickly. I regained my memory just one day after losing it. That was the happiest day I've had recently.]

[It's very sad to hear this.]

[Why can I only erase my memory once a year? Get out of here, Medical Center!]

[Stop shouting! If you can even shout, it's a ghost. They must have massively erased our consensus before. I really don't understand why they had to do that.]

This is a helpless move, after all, with so many people in the medical center, they still need specialized personnel to take charge, and machines can't replace them. Otherwise, we could just do the memory-refreshing activity at home.

Are you sure you won't get addicted?

[But after we erased our memories, we all forgot about it. It's not really an addiction.]

Lin Qingyue glanced at the barrage, then took out the embroidered shoes.

Those embroidered shoes were incredibly exquisite, surprisingly made from spider silk. A gentle lift revealed a resilient, snow-white, translucent reflection. The cloud pattern on the upper held a hidden meaning, while gold thread, pearls, and kingfisher feathers were accented with a truly ingenious craftsmanship!

Feng Yiqiu knew the origin of this pair of embroidered shoes.

"I've seen it in Duobao Pavilion before. It's beautiful, yes. But the materials are easy to come by, and it doesn't possess any spiritual energy. Ultimately, it's just the pinnacle of mortal goods, a superfluous commodity."

"I heard it was later put up for auction and quite popular with several cultivators. I didn't expect it to be here."

If it weren't for its beauty, Feng Yiqiu wouldn't have been obsessed with it for so long. Besides, she wasn't really coveting the shoes themselves, but the master shoemaker behind them.

Lin Qingyue: "Li Tianxiang is just a small manager. Does he have so much money to buy this pair of embroidered shoes?"

Obviously not, Lin Qingyue and Feng Yiqiu looked at each other.

"Is that what Song Zhiyi gave to Huo Yun?"

Feng Yiqiu pondered, "That's probably the case, but the monster fang chess piece looks more like a gift from Song Zhiyi."

Lin Qingyue touched the chess piece on it, and then his finger was cut by an air blade.

"Is this a recognition of ownership?" Feng Yiqiu walked over, picked up the chess piece and looked at it carefully.

"It should be." Lin Qingyue said: "This may also be an important thing of Huo Yun. I don't know why she didn't bring it with her but left it here."

Lin Qingyue picked up the emerald bracelet, and his spiritual sense probed into the entire house, and the distribution of the barrier and the weak links were all clear in his mind.

Because it wasn't a death formation, Lin Qingyue and Feng Yiqiu were able to stay here safely. If it was a death formation, they would be defending against attacks.

"This thing is quite good in terms of defense, but it's not very aggressive against external attacks." Lin Qingyue picked up the emerald bracelet and happened to see a small hole. He used his spiritual power to pull the thin rope and pulled out the lifelike talisman paper that was blocking the small hole.

As soon as it was pulled out, there was a crisp click and the secret door of the room opened.


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