Feng Wuxian quietly observed this little beauty from the Xiyue Sect, and I have to say that the mark on her eyebrows is actually quite familiar.

Because when he was parasitic in Su Yixian's soul before, she also had such a mark on her eyebrows, but it was his masterpiece.

And the mark on the center of this girl's eyebrows is more like a birthmark!

But let's not talk about it first, but isn't this little sister of Blue Feather a bit excessive?

Can't she even see a man his size standing in front of her?

Doesn't he deserve a name?

Feng Wuxian suddenly felt so autistic!

When the black-hearted senior brother was in retreat before, he was not very popular in the door, and there were sweet-mouthed senior sisters everywhere calling him to play together!

Mo Qianyan just glanced at Lan Yu coldly, saying that he didn't want to deal with her, if it weren't for the mark on the center of his eyebrows, he might not even want to give a glance.

"This kid, your junior sister is talking to you!" Ya Jiu was anxious on the side, and hurriedly reminded him.

Lan Yu is a kid with good talent, and he has been friends with Zong Qi for many years, if the two can become Taoist couples, it will naturally be the best.

"Senior uncle, I heard you, so is there anything else that this senior sister has to do?" Mo Qianyan had to start being forced to open up with a straight face.

His uncle is good at everything, but he is too nagging.

"Senior Brother Mo, Yu'er is specially here to send an invitation to Senior Brother, and the family teacher hopes that Senior Brother can come to participate in this new person competition of the sect. Lan Yu said with a red face.

If he wanted to come, she would have to let him see her differently.

Lan Yu had never felt like there was a fawn in her heart for a moment like now, and she felt blushing even if she said a word more.

Such a strange self was something she had never known.

And when the senior brother spoke, she was very nervous in her heart, even when she was apprenticing at the beginning.

She thought she might be sick, with a disease that makes her heart beat faster when she sees her brother.

"Okay, I'll go. After speaking, Mo Qianyan stretched out a fair-skinned and slender hand towards Lan Yu.

She was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head with a flushed face, took out an invitation, and handed it over with both hands.

After getting the invitation, Mo Qianyan nodded to Ya Jiu and was about to send off the guest, but Ya Jiu embarrassedly led Lan Yu out of Si Guoyuan.

In fact, Yajiu still has some loss in his heart, after all, seeing that the two children don't seem to care much about each other, he gave up his plan to stay there with a little regret.

It's just that how can this little girl with blue feathers do this?

He still admired this child before, but now this child has been keeping his head down and thinking about it since he came out of Si Guoyuan, which can't help but make people a little worried.

"Miss Lan, are you unhappy?" After thinking about it, Yajiu still asked with concern.

"Ah, the master and uncle misunderstood, Yu'er was just in a hurry to go back and report the good news to the master, and then invite the head and the senior brothers to come to the door. Blue Feather smiled sweetly.

After bidding farewell to the head of Yajiu, she flew back directly in the direction of the Xiyue Sect.

Yajiu looked at Lan Yu's departing figure and couldn't help but shake his head: What a good child!

After the head of the sect left with Lan Yu, Feng Wuxian followed Mo Qianyan to the courtyard at the back.

This is where Mo Qianyan lives, and Feng Wuxian is also here for the second time.

Mo Qianyan sat next to the desk, put the invitation card in his hand to the side and was stunned, he didn't even look at it, Feng Wuxian saw that he didn't plan to look at it, so he walked straight to the table and said, "Senior brother, don't you open it and take a look?"

Mo Qianyan glanced at him: "It's just an invitation, what's so beautiful." ”

After hearing this, the corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched, and he opened the post, but after reading it for a while, he took the initiative to close it, and it was really nothing to see.

But then again, isn't this Xiyue Sect a little too cheeky now, and has it begun to claim to be the head of the sect?

Anyway, haven't the Seven Sects always respected the Tianyan Sect? When did it become the Xiyue Sect?

"Senior brother, this Xiyue Sect is too shameless, he really treats himself as a green onion, he wants to hold a new disciple competition conference, why is it under the guise of the union of the seven factions?

As we all know, we Tianyan have three new disciples, wouldn't it be a loss to compete with them?" Feng Wuxian couldn't help but point to the post and said dissatisfied.

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Qianyan's mouth suddenly curved.

If he's not mistaken, the strength of this dog thing seems to be not small, right, it is estimated that he alone can abuse other people's factions, right?

A big-tailed wolf, what kind of grandson is shelving here?

As far as his pounds and taels are concerned, others don't know, is it not clear that he Mo Qianyan is still unclear?

"Are you sure?" Mo Qianyan sneered.

Someone who was typing the post suddenly looked at Mo Qianyan with a sneer on his face in embarrassment, and I have to say that at this moment he has a feeling of being seen through.

Inexplicably a weak heart!

In fact, Feng Wuxian also has his own hardships, his master throws the exercises directly to him every time, and he is said to let him understand it first, and if he doesn't understand, you can ask him, but only Feng Wuxian knows in his heart that his master is exploiting his silver in disguise.

In order to save his wife's capital, he could only be self-taught with tears.

The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say!

After the initial simple introductory exercises, Elder Jumang's careful thinking did not get what he wanted, so he had to intensify his efforts and take out a bunch of more difficult and obscure exercises and hand them to him.

Under the ardent expectation of Elder Jumang, Feng Wuxian once again studied on his own with tears in his eyes, and Elder Jumang, who had not seen movement for a long time, finally couldn't hold back one day.

So he came to the door in person to find Feng Wuxie, and said: Mentoring apprentices!

But when he saw that his stupid apprentice had actually taught himself the whole set of exercises and mantras without saying a word, he was instantly disheartened.

That's right! His own apprentice was self-taught, and the family was not only pleased, but also very discouraged, and finally got angry and deliberately found an opportunity to go, and he spent thousands of taels of silver to buy rare spirit plants.

I heard that it was a spiritual plant nine-fold heart grass that was necessary for refining the Mixed Yuan Spirit Pill, and because it was relatively rare, one grass on the market had been fried to three thousand taels of silver each.

Because his strain was transplanted as a whole, it was easy to use at any time, so the price was a few points higher than those that had died, and the price was close to five thousand taels of silver.

When Elder Jumang saw this nine-fold heart grass worth five thousand taels, he immediately liked it and smiled, and bluntly said that he was a noble and elegant person, so he liked to raise some flowers and plants.

So in this indifferent and indisputable mentality, he took away the pot of nine-fold heart grass worth 5,000 taels.

While leaving, he didn't forget to appease Feng Wuxie, he must cultivate well, he will come over to check his homework when he has time.

After all, I still didn't prevent it!