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- "Ah-Dai, we collected enough medicinal materials today, let's go back!" Qing Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at Lin Yan.
"Oh" Lin Yan responded and followed behind Qing Yi.
Qing Yi seemed to have accidentally glanced at Lin Yan behind her, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes. Although she didn't know who she was, she hadn't known it since she was a child, so she didn't feel too sad now.
But for a person who suddenly lost his memory, she could imagine Dumb's pain.
Qingyi has lived alone for so many years, and the only companion is the mountain of Holy Valley Peak. There was no happiness in childhood. Although she really hopes that Ah-Dai can spend some boring time with her, she even hopes that Ah-Dai can recover his memory and be happy.
After spending the past few days with Lin Yan, Qing Yi has been watching Lin Yan suffer every day. This kind girl has been infected by Lin Yan.
"Dumb, there is meat to eat tonight. Sister Saint gave me a chicken, hehe."
Qing Yi did not hide from the saint that she had saved a man. When she heard about the man's amnesia, the saint personally scanned it with her consciousness and confirmed that Lin Yan really had amnesia.
Knowing that the other party had lost his memory, the Saint did not drive Lin Yan away for the first time. Perhaps she had seen through Qing Yi's boredom and loneliness over the years, so he agreed to Qing Yi's request to keep Lin Yan in the Holy Valley Peak.
"Thank you, Qing Yi!" Lin Yan looked at Qing Yi. Although he had lost his memory, he knew that the girl opposite him had been taking good care of him these days.
Qing Yi showed an innocent smile. Very sweet.
"Thank you, sister should take care of her brother."
Lin Yan smiled. His smile was extremely honest and sincere. Although he had lost his memory, his age could still be seen at a glance. He was definitely older than the girl in front of him, but he did not dwell on this issue.
With steady steps, Lin Yan had no memory, but he had an aura as steady as a mountain. This is temperament and does not change with memory.
"Be careful!!!" Just when Lin Yan lowered his head and walked thoughtfully, Qing Yi suddenly let out a startled shout.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, a small piece of blood fell, and a small red snake bit Qing Yi's arm.
Lin Yan looked up, and there was an arm blocking his forehead. There was a small snake biting on the arm that was as white as snow. Blood dripped down this pink arm.
"Qingyi!" Lin Yan shouted, but didn't know what to do. His face was very eager.
"It's okay!" Qing Yi suddenly grabbed the little snake with his other hand. Then she picked up the little snake and threw it into the distance. She knew that these small snakes that actively attack people are usually poisonous!
He took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a small pill and threw it into his mouth. After a while, Qing Yi's pale face returned to some rosy color.
"I'm sorry!" Lin Yan lowered his head and did not dare to look at Qing Yi. He clenched his hands tightly into fists. At this moment, he suddenly hated his own incompetence.
"Fool, it's the sister's duty to take care of her brother. What's the point of saying sorry?" Qing Yi smiled at Lin Yan and continued walking forward with the medicine basket on his back. She knew this Holy Valley Peak so well that it felt like walking on flat ground. There is absolutely nothing that can really harm her.
Just like the poisonous snake just now, she had already prepared a variety of detoxifying pills.
"Don't think too much, I'm fine. You just took the elixir, as you can see. This is the legendary panacea. Hehe, it's a pity that there is no better elixir, otherwise it will definitely restore your memory." Qing Yi With his back to Lin Yan, his tone was a little bleak.
She knew that Lin Yan would eventually leave, and no one could lose their memory forever. For a little girl who has lived alone since childhood, even a stranger who has only been with her for a few days will treat her as a relative.
This is a little girl who has been lacking company for many years and is very lonely.
But in Qingyi¡¯s view, if Lin Yan doesn¡¯t recover his memory for one day, then he needs to take care of himself for one day!
¡°Let¡¯s go, the chicken soup has been stewed, it¡¯s very delicious, and it¡¯s waiting for you.¡±
Lin Yan walked with his head down and said nothing. Suddenly, a violent aura surged in his heart, and he began to hate his own incompetence.
At night, the night is like water, with silver frost scattered all over the ground.
That night, Lin Yan began to toss and turn, unable to sleep. Lying on the bed and looking at the bright moon outside the window, Lin Yan had mixed feelings in his heart. He has lost his memory, but that doesn't mean he has lost his mind. He is still himself, he is Lin Yan!
The next day, Lin Yan got up very early.Standing in a bamboo forest in a daze. The place where Qing Yi and he lived was just a small wooden house. Although it sounded like Qing Yi had a good relationship with some saint, Lin Yan knew that this saint didn't take much care of Qing Yi.
Lin Yan can see this based on Qingyi's life these years.
"Dumb, are you up? Today I am going to deliver medicinal materials to the Saint. You can rest here alone." Qing Yi held a basket of medicinal materials and shouted to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan nodded and watched Qing Yi leave.
After Qing Yi left, Lin Yan walked towards the Holy Valley Peak behind the wooden house alone, with his fists clenched, and a light similar to a sword glow shot out of Lin Yan's eyes.
He wants to do something for Qing Yi within his ability and repay his kindness. He knows that it was Qing Yi who saved him. He still doesn¡¯t know what he would be like without Qing Yi.
Lin Yan walked towards the mountain with steady steps. After a while, he spotted a wild boar in the bushes in the distance.
Looking at the wild boar coldly, Lin Yan felt an inexplicable power in his whole body. He ran wildly, and Lin Yan found that his speed was more than twice as fast as usual.
"Boom!" With one punch, Lin Yan's fist hit the wild boar's face directly. Blood flew out and the wild boar's teeth fell out.
Taking advantage of the victory, Lin Yan relied on his super fighting consciousness to punch the wild boar again. After a few seconds of struggle, the wild boar lay motionless on the ground.
With an innocent smile on his face, Lin Yan picked up the wild boar and walked back to the wooden house. There was meat to eat again today, and I caught it with my own hands, so I could give it to Qing Yi.
Thinking of Qing Yi, the smile on Lin Yan's face became even stronger.
Back at the wooden house, Lin Yan opened the intestines of the wild boar, then cleaned the wild boar with water and waited for Qing Yi to come back. Thinking that Qing Yi had seen the wild boar he had caught and enjoyed the wild boar feast with him, Lin Yan had a silly smile on his face.
If he hadn¡¯t lost his memory, Lin Yan wouldn¡¯t be so easily satisfied.
????????? Is this a blessing or a curse?
Qing Yi¡¯s exclamation came from a courtyard at the top of Holy Valley Peak.
"What, Sister Saint, you want to see Dumb, don't you hate seeing men the most?" Qing Yi looked at the Saint in surprise, with a shocked tone.
This saint of Baiyun Academy, who is not hypocritical to any man, asks to see a man for the first time. Even if the master of the academy comes in person, she, the saint sister, may not have a good face.
"Well, I'll go see him!" Shengnu Zhiyuan smiled at Qing Yi, her face covered by a mask, but this was a woman who could make people intoxicated just by looking at her.
"Misty as a fairy, no one dares to look nearsighted, they can only look at it from a distance!"
"Okay, Dumb is a very nice person. Sister Saint, don't scare him. He is the only person besides Sister Saint who has spoken to Qing Yi in these years." Qing Yi looked at Zhi Yuan pitifully, with charming eyes.
"Little girl!" Zhiyuan smiled and patted Qing Yi's head gently with her delicate hands.
"Sixteen years have passed, and it's time for me to give you your freedom. Let's do this. Tomorrow you will report to the Peace Palace and take the assessment to become an outer disciple."
"Zhiyuan's words made Qing Yi reveal an expression of ecstasy on her face. She had been waiting for these words for many years. She had asked the saint before, but this saint sister who was usually very talkative did not agree to her.
"Sister Saint, are you finally willing to let me leave Holy Valley Fengla? Can I also become a disciple of Baiyun Academy and practice and live together with everyone?"
"Yeah!" Zhi Yuan nodded with a smile. Looking at the excited little girl, she sighed imperceptibly.
"Hey, Qing Yi can finally live like everyone else. She can see and talk to many, many people!"
Sometimes, people are really easy to be satisfied, easy to feel happy, and easy to be content.
The smaller a person¡¯s heart is, the easier it is to fill it!
This innocent little girl, this poor little girl, her biggest wish is to be able to talk to many people.
"Hey, Sister Saint, let me take you to see Ah-Dai. Ah-Dai is the second person who has spoken to Qing Yi. He is also a good person, as good as Sister Saint!" Qing Yi took Zhi Yuan's hand and moved it toward hers. Walk to the residence.
Lin Yan misunderstood that the Saint of Ending Fate was not bad to Qing Yi. On the contrary, she had been taking care of her all these years.
"Your Highness the Saint!" Just when Qing Yi happily took Zhi Yuan's hand and was about to go find Lin Yan, a purple figure fell from the sky.
Qing Yi suddenly let go?, subconsciously took a step back to Zhan Yuan's side, looking at the man in purple timidly.
"What's the matter?" Zhi Yuan's face has been covered by a veil, and his expression cannot be seen, but at this moment, his tone when facing the man in purple was obviously countless times worse than when facing Qing Yi.
"The master of Xinghuang Hall invites you. I hope you can come over." The man in purple smiled and was polite.
Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly changed, becoming cold and stern. He turned his gaze to the man in purple. The saint from Baiyun Academy ruthlessly uttered one word:
"roll!"
"The word "Go" was like frost or cold wind, piercing the heart of the man in purple. This was a great humiliation, but he did not dare to express it at all.
Because the woman in front of him not only has the identity of a saint that can crush him to death, but also has the strength to crush him to death with one hand!
"Dianzhu Wu said that he asked you to go there in his own name, not in the name of Xinghuang Palace!" The man in purple lowered his head and tried to keep his tone as cowardly as possible.
Zhi Yuan's eyes were as cold as a knife, severly scratching the purple-clothed man's body. ^-^^-^
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