A life of clearness

Chapter 282 As for what?
Rong Qing glanced at the thatched cottage that she had forced herself to build in the Chongyu Mustard Seed Region, without any excessive feelings in her heart. She just walked forward, waved her sleeves to sweep away the snow on the table and bench, and sat on the stone bench silently.

The slowly falling snow seemed to be under a strong gravity, and suddenly exploded in the air, turning into even finer snow particles. Bits of light flickered in the exploding snow mist.

With Rong Qing's body as the center, the invisible force field continued to spread until it was more than two miles away and then slowly stopped.

The radius of Rong Qing's current mustard seed domain is far from reaching the edge of Chongyu's mustard seed domain.

"This Mustard Seed Domain is truly extraordinary." With a sigh, the figure of the best in the world slowly appeared beside Rong Qing.

Since Rong Qing has released his Mustard Seed Domain, the number one in the world can certainly use it to reveal himself.

And since he knew the relationship between Rong Qing and the sword master, he would not be surprised that Rong Qing could open the Mustard Seed Domain unscrupulously without being attacked by the owner of this place.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior." A cold voice came from the room.

The wooden door opened from the inside, and the sword master in a snow-white Taoist robe slowly walked out. The black talisman embroidered on his sleeves lay as if he was asleep.

Seeing that Chongyu was calm, Rongqing observed silently and made this almost intuitive judgment.

The number one in the world didn't even spare a glance for Rong Qing, and just stared at this sword master with an extraordinary background. With his eyesight, he could see much more information than Rong Qing.

“Thank you for your compliment.” Number One Under Heaven waved his hands repeatedly, squinting his eyes with a smile, and praised Chongyu in the face of Rong Qing’s incredulous gaze.

From appearance to cultivation, from talent to understanding.

Wow - this is so realistic.

The villain in Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness silently covered her heart. She had never been praised like this by the world's number one.

But facing a "child from another family" like Chongyu, Rong Qing couldn't find any weakness to attack.

After listening to the flattery of Number One Under Heaven, Chongyu responded politely and then asked Number One Under Heaven directly, "Senior, are you and Rongrong sure you want to go to Xuanfeng Realm?"

Rong Qing and Tianxia Diyi looked at each other subconsciously.

"Yes." She nodded: "We have already planned to go to Xuanfengjie. Since you said that the underworld is an opportunity, then I will go and try it."

The snow-white mask slowly appeared on Rong Qing's face, replacing her original skin. "Look, even the mask has recognized its master. Now it really is..." She shook her head helplessly, "I can't get off the pirate ship once I'm on it."

"So, you're here to say goodbye to me?"

"Yes."

Chongyu simply said yes.

Rong Qing waited for a while, and when she saw that Chongyu had no intention of talking again, she widened her eyes in surprise, "Is that all?"

As far as I can remember, Chongyu is not such a quiet person.

There was no so-called smile in Chongyu's eyes when he looked at Rongqing, but rather the same ruthlessness and emotionlessness that he had always had.

"You can just ask whatever you want to ask."

Rong Qing was not annoyed when his thoughts were revealed. Instead, she smiled gently at Chongyu.

"Then I'll be frank." She asked softly, "Since you agreed to be my fortune teller last time, I still want to ask specifically about the good and bad luck of this trip."

When he heard the word "fortune teller", Tianxia Number One looked at Rong Qing in surprise, his eyes moving back and forth between Rong Qing and Chongyu, and then turned complicated. He did not speak rashly.

"As long as you tell me - whether it's good or bad - I will feel at ease."

Number One Under Heaven looked at Rong Qing's natural and familiar demeanor and thought to himself: Is she acting like a spoiled child? As expected, I don't know where I heard that women who act like a spoiled child have the best fate. Even if he is a sword master who walks the path of ruthless swordsmanship, he has to be soft-hearted towards his woman.

Chongyu was stunned for a moment, then answered in a low voice, as if that moment of shock had never occurred.

"Although there are some minor changes, it won't hinder you. In short, just follow your heart."

Rong Qing nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

But I was complaining in my heart, damn! It's the same as not saying anything. Which charlatan doesn't say this? It applies to everyone.

"Can you... be more specific?" Rong Qing coughed lightly.

Chongyu tilted his head slightly, "How exactly?"

"..." Rong Qing is not a fortune teller, how does she know which time and place is the most cost-effective and cost-effective?

Rong Qing was speechless for a moment. If she didn't ask the right question, it would be a waste. For the first time, she felt that asking questions was so difficult!

"How about this." Number One Under Heaven suddenly spoke up, "Your Highness the Sword Master can write down three prophecies and put them in the brocade bag. When Yu Rong can't make up his mind, he can open one and look for a solution."

"Yes!" Rong Qing's eyes lit up.

As expected of an old hand. Rong Qing looked at the world's number one excitedly. This method perfectly solved the problem of Rong Qing not being able to find a fortune teller to consult when she really encountered difficulties and needed to make a decision.

"Moreover," Rong Qing stared at Chongyu and emphasized, "Please write down your solution in more detail. It would be best if you could list them one, two, three, and four."

Hey, this is a bit too much. Number One Under Heaven glanced at Rong Qing helplessly. Did she think that the fortune teller was the way of heaven? Even if it was the way of heaven, it was impossible to predict everything clearly.

“Your Highness…” Number One Under Heaven was about to speak when he saw Chongyu nodded.

"can."

Zhongyu told Rongqing calmly, "Close your eyes."

Is this going to be written down immediately?

Rong Qing closed her eyes obediently, even locking her consciousness within her own sea of ​​awareness, determined not to peek.

After finally getting Chongyu to agree, she wouldn't be stupid enough to peek.

Number One in the World also put his hands up his sleeves and turned his back.

……

Rong Qing waited for a while.

Rong Qing has been waiting for a long time.

Rong Qing frowned slightly, a little uncertain. Will it take so long?
As if he had heard the question in her mind, Chongyu's voice finally came: "Okay."

Rong Qing immediately opened her eyes and looked towards the table.

The three magic bags were lying quietly on the table just as she had expected.

However, Rong Qing's joyful expression only lasted for a moment. When she saw the pattern on the brocade bag, she suddenly fell silent.

Number One Under Heaven followed the line of sight, let out a light exclamation in his heart, and raised his eyebrows.

He couldn't help but feel curious. After all, the patterns on these three brocade bags were quite interesting.

The brocade bags were embroidered with patterns using colored threads. The patterns were ordinary orchids, plum blossoms, etc. However, there was one thing in common on the three brocade bags, that is, none of them were embroidered completely. It was as if something had happened to the person who embroidered them.

……

Rong Qing no longer had any thoughts. She put the three sachets into her storage ring and left in a hurry. As for the number one in the world, Rong Qing took the mustard seed domain, and he had no choice but to passively follow Rong Qing and leave.

Chongyu looked at Rong Qing's departing back in silence.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the thatched hut, exactly the same as Chongyu's voice, but with a slight hint of sarcasm in the tone.

"As for it?"

As for watching her while writing the prophecy... that long?
(End of this chapter)