"Sister, it's true. Lin Shiya said.

Lin Shiya personally saw Mo Wentian and the elderly shaman Qingqing, although she didn't want to pay attention to it, but she couldn't be wrong.

"Ah, I've seen Uncle Shi. ”

"Wait, do you know Nangong Liu?"

"Miss Liu, I know. According to the generation, we are his uncle, but we don't dare to do this. Miss Liu is very capable and old, so we are sisters. You know Miss Liu, too?"

"Of course I know, and I know better than you. Because that's also my fellow Taoist. So, this thing is indescribable in the cultivation world, young lady, how old are you, what is your name?" Mo Wentian smiled charmingly.

He cultivates yin and yang magic skills, and he has a strong affinity, especially for the opposite sex, which is very attractive, and he sometimes can't help but complain, the old beggar, this bad old man, how useless is it to cultivate this thing, he is lonely, and he will find a Taoist companion who is rich and capable, and he will not suffer with him.

Sometimes he wonders if it's a handsome man who has this additional feature. Is it ugly, he seems to be flipping through the Yin and Yang Divine Skills, and he didn't say it above, but he just said that the girl practiced it, and there was no added value.

"My name is Shimei, twenty. Ma Shimei said.

The girl's age can't be asked casually, but she still can't help but say it. This is Mo Wentian's use of Yin and Yang Divine Skill is just right, neither attachment nor disgust, but only good feelings. This method is very easy to do, that is, to converge the yin and yang divine skills.

"Oh, then I'm older than you, let's call me little sister. Little sister, you are so beautiful, but you have a scar on your face, you are not perfect, and the last thing I can bear as a person is that there are flaws in perfection. I have a beauty cream here that specializes in removing scars, and I have it for you. ”

"Well, we can't just ask for other people's things. Mo Gongzi, thank you, I was scratched when I was practicing the sword, in fact, it doesn't matter, the person who cultivated the combat skills had some scars on the body of the real person before, and there will be no more after the tribulation becomes true. Shimei said.

"You are the early stage of the general, the catastrophe came true early, besides, this is not what you want, I gave it to you, you don't believe what I said, come and I'll try it for you, my ointment will be immediate, and the scar will disappear immediately after applying it. ”

Mo Wentian said, opened the medicine box, jumped out some ointment with a jade stick, and helped Shi Mei apply it on her face, a Mo Wentian did not touch her face with her hand, she did not object, but the two of them were very close, Mo Wentian behaved very generously, which made her little heart pound, and her face felt feverish, revealing a touch of blush.

"Well, well, it's not much prettier, you see. Mo Wentian said, with a flick of his hand, a magic mirror appeared, allowing Shimei to take a closer look.

"There's really no more. Shimei exclaimed in surprise.

"What, I won't lie, take it as a spare, this ointment can also heal wounds, if you are injured, touch it directly, and it will fall off in a short time, leaving no scars. All pretty girls should have. Mo Wentian took Shimei's hand and put it in her hand.

When Shimei was still stunned, Mo Wentian had already beckoned Lin Shiya to leave.

"You really have a woman's fate, Sister Shimei is very resistant to male cultivators, and she doesn't talk to male cultivators of the same age. ”

"Because I'm a shaman, it's different. Mo Wentian said.

"Do you still have that scar-removing ointment?"

"Yes, I'm a great alchemist, can I do without this?" Mo Wentian said, handing her a storage ring, and a different set of beauty creams were placed in the room.

"I really can't understand you, when you were in Fushan, your plum blossom crossbow was terrifying, and now you have become a master of alchemy. Lin Shiya was not polite and put it away directly.

"There is no way, wandering outside, there is a danger to life at any time, Yiduo is not pressing. The hard work of those of us out there is not what you carefree girls can imagine. ”

"You're not very chic. Lin Shiya said strangely.

"You, have you forgotten the danger of Fushan?" Mo Wentian asked.

"No, now that I think about it, I have palpitations, I was alone, and I died in an instant. Lin Shiya sighed.

"Yes, you've been living in Jianshan for half a year, and we've been living in Jianshan all these years. Mo Wentian said.

"If you find a blessed place, you won't be able to practice well?"

"Where to look for it, Zizhu Valley is not bad, it's too small, besides, I have more than a dozen wives, and a large group of children don't feed. I am a toiling person, and I am happy to do it. Mo Wentian smiled slightly.

"There are so many ladies of yours. ”

"There's no way, it's a sin to be handsome. Mo Wentian began to complain.

While complaining, he greeted the female cultivators he met, these female cultivators were selected from the inner disciples, they were not true disciples, they could only be regarded as registered disciples, even if they were registered disciples, they were not lower than the true disciples of other real people.

The Hundred Flowers Valley is full of vitality, and the cultivation of these registered disciples is not low, and their cultivation resources are also sufficient. Man Tingfang is the palace master and has a transcendent status.

A suave young male cultivator entering the Valley of Hundred Flowers will naturally attract the attention of these girls, Lin Shiya had to introduce, Mo Wentian still added on the side, and then took some small gifts to take some female cultivators who saw it, and politely invited those girls to Zizhu Valley as guests.

The status of Zizhu Valley is also very high, second only to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the shaman is also a transcendent status, and the palace master is a sister who grew up together, Gu said that the shaman used to wait for Man Tingfang, and later went to the path of cultivation and became the highest girlfriend and sister.

Zizhu Valley's uncle can't be lazy, he is very polite, Mo Wentian is calm and chic, warm as jade, peerless. The point is that it is very relatable, gives people a warm feeling, and is naturally popular.

When Mo Wentian walked away, those girls sighed: "Uncle Sa is really blessed, I found such a good Taoist partner, but Uncle Sa looks a little too old." ”

"What's this, Mo Gongzi can refine the medicine for beauty, and he can also refine the elixir to restore the appearance, and there is no problem in restoring the appearance. I heard that Uncle Sa was beautiful when he was young and couldn't describe it, it was because Mr. Mo picked up a big bargain. Someone immediately disagreed.

"I said what are you talking about, you can't talk about people behind your back, Master Mo and Uncle Sa are good people, we can only bless. Ma Shimei walked over with a basket of flowers and said.

"Sister Shimei, you are so beautiful today, wow, the scar on your face is gone, it's so good, I feel guilty every time I see it. Wen Shichun burst into tears of joy.

"What's the guilt, your chest scar was still stabbed by me, it was Mo Gongzi who saw it and gave me an ointment to remove the scar, come, I'll put a little on you, and it will be fine in a while." ”

As he spoke, he unbuttoned Wen Shichun's clothes.

"Sister Shimei, Master Mo is in the Valley of Hundred Flowers. Wen Shichun blushed and said.

"Okay, that's also an elder, besides, where did he go to the palace master, and he didn't wander around here. ”

After Ma Shimei finished speaking, she took out the medicine box, picked out a piece of ointment with a jade stick, and gently smeared it on Wen Shichun's Spring Mountain, a group of young girls looked around, and then they saw that the Spring Mountain was coiled

The purple-red centipede-like scars faded and faded, and finally they were no longer visible.

"It's really a god!" the girls chirped.

"Of course, you don't want to think about how sharp Uncle Sa's vision is. Wait for a marriage once in a thousand years, that's not enough. Ma Shimei said.

"Sister, I have a scar on my arm. ”

"Sister, I have a scar on my back. ”

......

When the girls in Baihua Valley were happy, Lin Shiya led Mo Wentian to Baihualou.

"My master is on the first floor, he let you go in by yourself, I won't go in, you go in and talk well, don't make my master angry. Lin Shiya said.

"Don't worry, I've always been obedient, and I'll say good things, and I won't say anything else. Mo Wentian said, and calmly walked into the Baihua Building.

As soon as he entered the Hundred Flowers Building, Mo Wentian was no longer suppressing the Yin Yang Divine Skill, but instead prompted the rapid circulation of the Yin and Yang Divine Skill. Man Tingfang is the palace master, and the mental method of the superior is different from that of ordinary people, and it cannot be inferred according to common sense.

Yin and Yang magic skills can attract the opposite sex and make people infatuated, but Man Tingfang is already above the real person, beyond the scope of people. He hoped that this would add some goodwill to Man Tingfang.

The first floor of Baihualou is full of flowers, very gorgeous, a look at the master is a person who will enjoy, in the center of the hall, there is a person kneeling, but his back is facing him, a red dress is beautiful and elegant, there are dark lines on the red suit, the way of embroidery is used, the phoenix peony picture is embroidered with a red thread that is somewhat darker in color, the gold wire is edging, it looks elegant and quiet.

The red dress is loose, and you can see how you are in shape, but the snow-white hair shows that this person is not young, this should be the palace master Man Tingfang who has not seen the Xuan Palace in the West for a long time.

Man Tingfang turned her back to Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian came in, she didn't speak, and similarly, Mo Wentian didn't speak.

What do you mean, give me a back, who do you think you are, you are the palace master of the Western Xuan Palace, does this have anything to do with me, and I am not from the Western Xuan Palace.

Mo Wentian is also a tsundere person, looking at the pictures on the four walls on the first floor with his hands behind his back, these pictures are happy and elegant, there are some meanings, I have been looking at it for half an hour, the shaman did not speak, Mo Wentian did not speak, simply took out the high table, took out the stool, made tea by himself and began to drink tea.

"You don't recognize life. "Man Tingfang really can't hold back, this guy is too much, the little tea is drinking, and he is humming a little song or something.

"I've always been a familiar person, not to mention that my little baby and you are sisters, what's the difference. Mo Wentian said lightly.

Mo Wentian is also angry, why, don't I just study you, that is in the case of friend and foe, I go to save people, and you also go to save people, but you planted it, and you relied on me, in that case, killing you is also a misunderstanding.

"I don't agree, that doesn't count. Man Tingfang said.

"Then I can't help you, I tell you, I'm not from the Xuangong, don't give me this set, provoke me, I blew up your Nanshan, and still leave with people in style. ”

"You dare!" said Man Tingfang angrily. No one dared to talk to him like that, nor did they dare to talk to her like that.

"Put away your eldest lady's temper, not everyone eats your set, such as me, I'm really not afraid of being hard. It's not too early, it's time for me to go home for dinner, shamans didn't know how to cook before, but now the food they cook is so delicious that it has become my favorite. After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he put away the table and bench and walked out.

"Leave it for me!" Man Tingfang stretched out his vitality and grabbed Mo Wentian.