Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 168 I Want To See You

Ye Zixuan was in a deep sleep, but when he heard Qing Yun's call in his consciousness, he woke up immediately.The hot temperature of the soul orb burned her skin, beating restlessly.

Holding the Soul Orb in the palm of her hand, she rubbed her eyes, her tone was a little lazy: "Qing Yun?"

"Huh?" Qing Yun sneered, "How long are you going to ignore me?"

"I thought you were still angry with me..." Ye Zixuan muttered in a low voice, his eyes were burning, as if he could see the lonely person through the soul orb, "You don't blame me now?"

God knows, he never blamed her.

Qing Yun refused to say such words, and after a moment of silence, he said: "How have you been recently?"

"Very good." Ye Zixuan replied simply, she didn't know how to describe her life, she wanted to say too much, but she didn't know where to start.

"How about the Penglai world?"

When Qingyun asked this question, Ye Zixuan found the entrance of the topic, and his mood suddenly jumped up, even with a smile in his words: "It's beautiful! Flying islands one by one, colorful creatures, and sunshine and water, colorful ! The monks here are very nice, and they are very pleasant to get along with!”

Qingyun said lightly: "Oh? Have you made any new friends?"

"It's over, one of them even said he would take me around! I'm on Yirou Island, there are a lot of snacks here, and he said he would invite me to eat all over Yirou Island!" Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Is it a male cultivator?" He asked coldly.

"Yes, it's called Huang Qianxin..." She replied without any grievances.

"Hehe." Qingyun sneered twice.

Ye Zixuan suddenly realized something, and asked him cautiously: "Are you angry?"

"Why would I be angry? You have a lot of good fortune, and you have good luck everywhere, which is a good thing." Qing Yun's tone was very flat, but why did it sound so creepy?
At this moment, Qingyun was sitting in front of the desk, facing the thick scroll, illuminated by the night pearl, but he couldn't see it at all.

He and Ye Zixuan haven't seen each other for more than ten years. For a monk, decades are like a snap of the fingers, ten years is really too short.Moreover, the world of cultivating immortals is so big, and the various interface channels sometimes disappear, and sometimes it takes hundreds of years for two people to get in touch even though they can get in touch.But he just misses her very much and wants to see her, but there are too many chores in the world of gods and demons, and he is so busy that he can't leave him.

He also knew that if he wasn't by Ye Zixuan's side, it was inevitable that someone else would want to take his place.Ye Zixuan also always wanted to know his friends, if he was jealous of such a trivial matter, he would be so sour that his bones would rot away.

But Qingyun just couldn't control it, he hooked his lips sinisterly, and thought without shame, besides me, who else can be worthy of Ye Zixuan?
Ye Zixuan persuaded him with kind words for a long time, but he didn't listen to a word. Only after enlightening himself for a while, he felt much more relaxed.

"What clothes are you wearing now?" Qingyun asked suddenly.

Ye Zixuan was startled, and said, "Ordinary clothes."

"I want to see you." Qing Yun said lightly, his brows and eyes couldn't help evoking a very shallow smile.

"Ah, what do you think?"

Qingyun was silent for a moment. Indeed, he doesn't have the energy to make a face-to-face teleportation formation now, and being able to talk is already good.

But he quickly came up with a solution: "Tell me about your current appearance one by one."

"How do you say that?" Ye Zixuan was puzzled.

"Your facial features, your expression, your mood, your hair accessories, and the style and pattern of your clothes, tell me all about it." Qingyun ordered.

Ye Zixuan said with a bitter face, it was really strange to talk about her appearance, but she couldn't bear to refuse Qingyun's request.After hesitating for a while, she finally gritted her teeth: "Okay!"

"I am now wearing the most common nun uniform in Penglai. The overall color is blue, the sleeves are tight, the waist is elastic, the skirt is very wide and long, and the dress is embroidered with white peonies. I am especially freshman. Do..."

She was a little perfunctory at first, but she gradually became serious. Her soft voice echoed in the room, especially clear in the dark night.

"You know my appearance. My eyes are commonly known as almond eyes. I haven't rested well in the past two days, and I have some dark circles. But my skin is very good, white and smooth, haha..."

"En." Qingyun occasionally responded, indicating that she was listening.

Now, in front of his desk, there is a flat piece of rice paper. While listening to Ye Zixuan's description, he took a brush in one hand and carefully depicted on the rice paper. A pretty and lively woman appeared vividly under his pen.

That was Ye Zixuan.

Qing Yun's paintings are all based on Ye Zixuan's description. When describing her facial features, Qing Yun frowned seriously, and wrote little by little. The green and black ink seemed to be given life, drawing the girl vivid and lively.

When Ye Zixuan finished speaking, he also finished painting, and looked down at his work, Qing Yun still frowned dissatisfied.

It's still close, without Ye Zixuan's charm, although it looks a lot like her, it's still not her.

He took out another painting from his bosom, which also painted Ye Zixuan, but it was the one painted on the arrest warrant issued by the city lord back in Beiyue City.

At that time, he secretly hid a portrait in his arms.

Compared with Qingyun's painters, this arrest warrant is even less like, much uglier than Ye Zixuan.He spread the two paintings on the table, glanced at the wanted warrant in distaste, reached out to tear it up, but finally stopped and put it away again.

"It still doesn't look good." He shook his head.

"...What's not good-looking?" Ye Zixuan heard his self-talk, and pouted, "I know I'm not good-looking, but I didn't say I'm a beauty, why are you making such a disgusting tone?"

Knowing that she misunderstood, Qing Yun showed a bit of a smile, and her mood improved: "Aside from me, who else would despise you?"

"That's right." Ye Zixuan smiled and said again, "No one can stand your bad temper except me."

"Hmph." Qing Yun raised his eyebrows.

Knowing that Ye Zixuan hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, he stopped occupying her sleep time, and said a few more casual words, the two disconnected, just at this time Qingling entered the room.

"Elder Qing, those traitors refused to recruit, how should we deal with it?" She just asked casually, with Qing Yun's character, it was natural how vicious he came.

Qingyun frowned, and said lightly: "Well, reward them with a whole body, don't be too painful when they die."

"Eh?" Qing Ling's eyes widened, "Elder Qing, are you happy today?"

Immediately after she caught a glimpse of the portrait on the table, she had a clear expression, and she left after reporting her work.

It seems that in the future, Elder Qing should be in touch with Miss Ye more often, so that Elder Qing will be happier, and they won't be shivering every day from the frosty breath of the elder.

(End of this chapter)