Looking at Shizun's focused eyes, Lan Qingruo felt that her heart was beating hard. Since I was a child, I have never been so close to a man, so close that I can even feel the other person's breathing.

The dense breath entwined his thoughts, and he had no ability to think, so he could only watch him withdraw his hand in a daze, withdraw his gaze and straighten up, pick up the manuscript next to the table and flip it, his voice was still cold. "Take care of yourself. ”

If Lan Qing came to his senses in an instant, Master Fang should be helping him wipe the dust on his face due to cleaning. But I ...... Suddenly embarrassed, he retreated in a muffled voice. Returning to his side hall, he sat on a soft chair and kept complaining. Didn't you just help wipe the dust, what kind of blushing did you? My heart was beating so fast, this is good, my master must be able to hear it, it's really a shame.

Covering his face, he resisted the urge to shout in a muffled voice. Master, I really don't mean to blasphemy you, you must believe me!

For several days in a row, Lan Qingruo wanted to take a detour when he saw his master. When the master was in the front yard, she practiced in the backyard, and when the master was in the backyard, she retreated in the room, and it was an embarrassing scene before going to bed.

In the end, it's all to blame on the master, it's just that he looks confusing, and it can still confuse people's minds, especially whenever he looks at you with amber eyes and shows a little tenderness, he feels that something is stuck in his throat, and he can't even speak. You can only keep cultivating to strengthen your concentration.

Occasionally, I can't calm down when I practice, so I can only go to the sword test platform to adjust my state of mind. Every time Shen Li saw her, he was excited, and he couldn't wait to show her the techniques that his master had taught him recently, and his immature cheeks were full of energy, and he didn't show any tiredness.

But today he was not interested, his lips were pursed, his eyes were pressed down, and his displeasure was overflowing.

After the head of the sect returned from Feiluan Peak, he summoned his disciples to discuss the matter of cultivation. Five talented people were also selected to cultivate the Five Spirit Sword Formation in the forbidden land of the back mountain, and these days, if Lan Qing was from Feiluan Peak, he could see the five beams of light flying out of Kunlun.

Although Shen Li's aura is rich and pure, he is still young after all, and the head of the sect did not include him in the Five Spirits Formation, which made him quite frustrated. He couldn't help but complain to her, why should others do it, but he can't! He thinks that his talent is not inferior to others, and he is diligent in his cultivation, and he is absolutely not lazy. But the master didn't even consider him in the exam.

Lan Qingruo slipped a light blow on the bridge of his straight nose, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Even if the head of the family has not chosen you, it doesn't mean that he doesn't value you, maybe it's because he values you too much." ”

"It's not!" Shen Li sat beside her, dissatisfied. "Even Meng Xueyin can go, why can't I?"

"Meng Xueyin?" Not to mention, she almost forgot about this person. The heir of Phoenix Ridge, the last time they had a conflict with Senior Sister Yihua, she slipped away quite quickly. I heard that after Senior Sister Yihua returned to the mountain, she was punished by Elder Qinglian and ordered her to go to the demon clan to take the Dog Thousand Faces Buddha Fruit, and when she came back, not only did she not get anything, but even the spiritual root was abolished. It was still this Meng Xueyin who was able to take this opportunity to get Elder Qinglian's own eyes. "With her golden spiritual root, the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, the head of the family should value her. ”

The strong in the cultivation realm are respected, although Meng Xueyin's actions are a little more domineering, but it is not without merit.

At the beginning in Fengxian Town, many people had a lot of complaints about the fact that the Xiuzhen family directly entered Kunlun without going through the mountain road. After entering the mountain, I realized that nobles like them, because their parents cultivated profoundly, they would more or less absorb some when they were born, and they not only surpassed mortals with their talents, but also cultivated for a long time. The so-called winning at the starting line is this principle.

This time, the Five Spirits Sword Array chose to be among the best talents in Kunlun, and even Senior Sister Yi Su under the head of the house was not ranked. The two senior brothers, Zhao Zhen and Zhao Chen, are famous geniuses in the cultivation world, and when they serve tea and water on weekdays, they have also heard from the master and the head that Senior Brother Zhao Zhen is talented and is a natural cultivator. Although Senior Brother Zhaochen is cynical and nonsense on the surface, he has a very high level of understanding, and others need to understand it for three years and five years, and he can often see through it once and seize the opportunity.

There is also Senior Sister Yi Ling, who has been traveling abroad and has never seen her so far, it is said that Senior Sister Yi Ling has a peerless appearance and is extremely gentle to others, and is quite loved by her peers;

"Hmph, what about the later stage of the foundation? It's just that I'm born better. Shen Li said awkwardly, indignant.

Suddenly, a familiar teasing remark came from behind him, "If you talk about birth, who can compare to our little junior brother." Yi Ling, what do you say?"

When Lan Qingruo heard this, he hurriedly got up from the steps and called, "Senior Brother Zhaochen, Senior Sister Yiling." ”

At this moment, all the excitement in her heart appeared on her face, and she finally saw Senior Sister Yiling who was talking endlessly in Kunlun. Her eyebrows swept lightly, and her eyes were slightly longer, but they were not bewitching at all. The appearance is natural, and the whole body is full of comforting atmosphere. Even Shen Li made an exception and did not emit cold air.

"Births are determined by destiny and cannot be changed. However, if you are not born in a family, there are more people who form a baby. Yi Ling first smiled at Lan Qingruo, and then responded to Zhaochen's words, but there was not much warmth. "The Demon Domain is about to move, they should all cultivate separately and improve their cultivation, otherwise once the war starts, it will be small for them to die in battle, and it will be big to drag others down. ”

Zhao Chen couldn't help but snicker when he heard these words that seemed to be reprimanding, leaned a small amplitude in her direction, and asked in a soft whisper with his eyes hidden: "Are you jealous, so angry? Senior Sister Meng is not strong enough, so I will help her-"

"Senior brother, it's nonsense!" Yi Ling flicked his sleeves and turned around, staring at him angrily. "Could it be that the reflection cliff has not lived enough, and you want to live for another ten days and a half months?"

Speaking of this, Zhaochen looked regretful and muttered to himself. "I also want to stay for a while, but the boss won't let me! Every day and every night is a practice, how interesting can this day be. ”

Lan Qingruo lowered her eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing. Everyone else regarded entering the reflection cliff as an embarrassing thing, only this senior brother Zhaochen was different.

It wasn't until they were summoned by the head of the sect to leave that Shen Li blinked his eyes, and his cute little face was flushed with worry, "Sister Qingruo, will the Demon Realm really attack Kunlun?"

Lan Qingruo thought about the conversation between the master and the head of the sect that day, and his expression was slightly sluggish, "I don't know, but it's always right to practice hard." ”

What don't you know! Her heart was a little broken. She can't say that it is imperative for the Demon Realm to attack Kunlun, and it was designed by the head and master, right? The thinking of these people is really not something that can be understood by a scum like her. Thinking about the day of the war, I wanted to shout to Shizun: Master, do you lack a leg pendant?