The moment Bo Xueji came in, Fu Yunyao looked at her warmly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fu Yunyao had an indescribable feeling growing in her heart, excited, excited, proud, and a little awe-inspiring, she could be so powerful when she saw a woman for the first time.

In fact, when Fu Yunyao saw the fight between Bo Xueji and Sun Qiao, she admired her third senior sister Bo Xueji very much when she saw her heroic and calm appearance.

If she could have the cultivation and fighting skills of the third senior sister Bo Xueji, they would definitely not dare to bully her anymore. At that time, Fu Yunyao's idea was very simple, just thinking that he must become a person as powerful as Senior Sister Bo.

The Taoist chief of benevolence and righteousness said bluntly: "Xue Ji, I passed you here to introduce you, this is the fourth disciple to enter the room just accepted by the teacher, that is, your little junior sister, and the teacher gave her the name of the Tao." ”

The Daoist of Benevolence and Righteousness looked at Fu Yunyao and said calmly: "Yunyao, this is your third senior sister Bo Xueji, the Taoist name Qingmu, now she is the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, if you don't understand anything in cultivation in the future, you can ask your third senior sister to ask, and later introduce the eldest disciple and the second disciple to you for the teacher." ”

Fu Yunyao nodded obediently, walked up to Bo Xueji, and said in a respectful manner: "Yun Yao has seen the third senior sister. The crisp and tender voice has a soft and glutinous taste, which is particularly cute.

Bo Xueji couldn't hold back her excitement, she had been in the Cloud Pavilion for so many years, except for the little dolls born by the two cultivators, there were very few cultivators of this age in the sect.

Now such a cute little doll is still her own sister, how can this not make her excited?

Bo Xueji's beautiful voice sounded: "Hello little junior sister!"

She looked at Fu Yunyao and smiled: "Now I also have a junior sister!

She was so excited that she didn't know what to say, and reached out to touch Fu Yunyao's head, but as soon as her hand reached above Fu Yunyao, Fu Yunyao turned her head and avoided it.

Fu Yunyao had experienced too much along the way, and her reaction was just out of instinct, and when she reacted, she felt very embarrassed, and she didn't dare to meet Bo Xueji's surprised eyes.

Fu Yunyao was still a little unable to accept Bo Xueji's sudden overtures at this time, and everyone who took her in seemed to have their own thoughts.

Daoist Renhe rescued her and brought her back to Yunzhong Pavilion because he liked her qualifications, why wasn't it because of her master, Daoist Renyi?

Fu Yunyao bit her lip and hurriedly lowered her head, not knowing how to explain, her face was already crimson, and she didn't dare to look at Bo Xueji's current expression.

She actually avoided the kindness of her senior sister, will her sister be angry and lost?

Bo Xueji was a little overwhelmed by Fu Yunyao's xenophobic behavior, but she pursed her lips and smiled, nothing unusual, smiling as usual, and said heartily: "Senior sister, don't care! I'll take you out later to get familiar with this place." ”

The chief of benevolence and righteousness seemed to look at the scene in front of him indifferently, but there was warmth in his cold eyes.

He sighed in his heart that Bo Xueji, this child, she is still so enthusiastic and generous, her kindness is pure, without a trace of shadow, infecting the people around her.

Bo Xueji turned around and bowed to his master, and then retreated with Fu Yunyao.

He thought that Fu Yunyao would integrate into them, and he was afraid that it would take some time, but at present, it seemed that Fu Yunyao was very wary and repulsive.

His face was immediately solemn, and his eldest and second disciples were also very xenophobic, which was not a good thing!

Maybe it had something to do with her experience, he decided that Gai Ming'er would ask Renhe how much Daoist knew about Fu Yunyao's past.

Bo Xueji was not angry with Fu Yunyao, in her eyes, Fu Yunyao was just a child, a child who was a little defensive, and a child who had some bad experiences.

Bo Xueji was very enthusiastic to introduce the scenery of this road to Fu Yunyao, her voice was good, her smile was very true, and Fu Yunyao loosened unconsciously.

Fu Yunyao was actually a little embarrassed, but her stubbornness made her not apologize for Fang Cai's matter, and no one ever told her how to deal with all this, so she listened silently along the way, and nodded in response.

Bo Xueji took Fu Yunyao along the way, and found out a little bit of Fu Yunyao's temperament, always feeling that Senior Sister Yunyao couldn't let go, and secretly vowed to make her junior sister happy and cheerful.

She first took Fu Yunyao to the east side of the rice flower fragrance, as soon as the attic on the east side entered the hall, there was a room on the left, and when she entered the house, she saw a red sandalwood carved eight immortal table.

However, this table is slightly larger than the ordinary people's house, it is full of books and books, and the interior of the room is simple, it looks like a room for storing books and documents, but the room is very clean.

"Senior Sister Xueji, what's missing?" Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

Fu Yunyao was a little curious, her eyes widened and she looked around, she didn't see anyone for a while, she didn't understand, and looked at Bo Xueji with an inquiring look.

A smile hung on the corner of Bo Xueji's lips, and a clear voice sounded: "Senior Brother Qingshan, I'll bring my little junior sister to get some things." ”

Suddenly, Fu Yunyao saw that one of the stacks of books raised his head.

Fu Yunyao was small, the table was already high and full of books, she naturally didn't see the people in the pile of books, and when Qingshan raised his head and stuck out his head, Fu Yunyao took a look.

Qingshan looks beautiful, with clear eyebrows, if he is in the mortal world, he looks like a bookish scholar.

"Oh, how come I've never seen it, and the master brought it back? As soon as she entered, she became a disciple, what is so special about this little junior sister?" Qingshan opened his mouth with a series of questions.

Qingshan is an elite disciple of the Changmen of the Dao of Benevolence and Righteousness, and he is a person whose curiosity is no less important than Bo Xueji, and because he supervises the food and clothing of the disciples of Yifeng, he wants to ask about everything.

"This is the master's codex, you just look at it, how do I know such things!" Bo Xueji thought that his old mistake had been made again, more things were better than less things, and he really didn't know.

What's more, there are many disciples, and it is passed out from Qingshan's mouth and then through everyone's tongue, and I don't know what rare objects it has finally passed on.

Qingshan smiled, as if he was very used to Bo Xueji's answer.

He took the Codex, read it carefully, and pressed the mark in the lower right corner of the Codex, and the Codex disappeared in an instant.

Qingshan buried his head in the book again, and after a long time, Fu Yunyao had admired every corner of the room here, and when she was bored and thought she was going to fall asleep, she saw Qingshan sitting in a wheelchair in front of her.

Qingshan had an extra package on his leg, and he handed the package to Fu Yunyao: "Little junior sister, see if there is anything missing, if so, tell me." ”