Winter went to autumn, and in a blink of an eye, it was another autumn, and now she is eight years old. Master Pen&Fun&www.biquge.info went into retreat 10 months ago, and there is still no sign of leaving the retreat. These days, her relationship with her ancestor has become closer.

In the early morning of this day, the beginning of the Ming Dynasty ended his cultivation as usual, and he was ready to rush back from the Star Picking Cliff. Xiaotu lay on her shoulder, swept her tail lazily, and reminded her: "At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, you haven't visited your ancestor for more than ten days, right?"

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it seems to be true. Since the Master's retreat, she has arranged for her to practice the two exercises of the Great Yan True Technique and the Wind and Fire Liantian, during which the Master has come to see her twice, and seeing that she has arranged it very reasonably, he has not paid much attention to it, but will pass her over at intervals to check her cultivation progress. After coming and going, the relationship between her and her ancestor was much deeper, and she occasionally took the time to take the initiative to talk to him and play chess.

"Let's go, let's take a look at the ancestor. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he tied up the messy hair on his chest, sorted out the clothes on his body, and found nothing wrong, so he rushed to the cave mansion that did not say anything was true.

At this time, Wuyan Zhenjun was sitting in the hall pouring tea and drinking himself in a dark robe, and when he saw Ming Chu knocking on the door and coming in, he smiled and said, "Ming Chu, I came here so early." ”

Ming Chu saluted with a smile, "Master." ”

"Come and sit down and taste the spiritual tea I just brewed. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he sat down beside him, took a sip of the teacup, and exclaimed: "Outsiders only know that the ancestor loves wine, but they don't know that the tea art of the ancestor is even more wonderful." ”

"You little slippery head. Needless to say, Zhenjun laughed heartily.

Xiaotu jumped off Ming Chu's shoulder, squatted on the table, stretched out his tongue and licked the spiritual tea in the cup, turned his head and said in disgust: "No spiritual wine is delicious." ”

"Small picture. Ming Chu glared at it angrily.

Xiao Tu ignored her, walked up to Wu Yan Zhenjun by himself, shook his head and waged his tail to sell cuteness, "Master, Xiao Tu wants to drink spirit wine." ”

Wuyan Zhenjun glanced at it with a smile, took out a glass of spirit wine and put it in front of it, and Xiaotu immediately drank it happily.

"Master, you don't have to be so used to it. "Ming Chu covered her face, she really didn't want to admit that this was her spiritual pet, usually dragged in front of her like a twenty-five or eighty-thousand, as soon as she arrived in front of the master and ancestor, she immediately sold cuteness, and tried her best to be dog-legged.

"It's okay, let it be, that's what I have month-by-month characteristics. Wuyan Zhenjun looked at her with a smile on his face.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, her face was red, she was a cup of pour, and the amount of wine was extremely poor. When Buyan Zhenjun drank before, she tasted it curiously, and as a result, she got drunk. She hasn't drunk since then.

"You've come just in time, there's a visitor visiting today, so you can follow and see you. Needless to say, Zhenjun made another cup of tea and said slowly.

"But for the auction?" she broke through the sixth layer of Qi cultivation half a month ago, and when she wrote to tell Jingxi and Wang Seventeen, she heard them mention it.

Needless to say, Zhenjun said "um", which was an answer, raised his head and said with some nostalgia: "The person who came is my old friend for many years, Qiuting Zhenjun of the Canglan Sword Sect, and also your elder." ”

As soon as the two grandfathers and grandsons spoke, the prohibition outside was touched.

"It's coming. Needless to say, Zhenjun put down the teacup and got up to greet him outside the cave. Ming Chu picked up the half-drunk Xiaotu and went out after him.

"Brother Qiuting, I haven't seen you for many years. Buyan Zhenjun opened the door of the cave and greeted him with a smile.

The person who came turned around and scolded with a smile: "You old thing, you haven't moved your nest for many years, and you have been invited to sit with me several times, but I have refused." ”

"I'm too old to move. Buyan Zhenjun shook his head and sighed, and then laughed at him, "It's you, if you don't come out and walk around, I'm afraid your sword will be rusty." ”

"You really don't want to eat at all. Qiu Ting Zhenjun laughed, and he couldn't talk about him anymore.

"Don't stand at the entrance of the cave and talk, let's go in and talk. ”

"I can smell your treasured spiritual wine, today I am a guest, you can do the best of the friendship of the landlord. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Needless to say, Zhenjun waved his hand and responded briskly.

Ming Chu stood behind him and listened to the two of them coming and going, pursing his lips and snickering, the longer he got along with his ancestor, the more he could discover the essence of his poisonous tongue hidden under his elegant appearance.

"At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I came out to see the true monarch of Qiuting. ”

Hearing that the ancestor pointed to himself, Ming Chu straightened his expression, and bowed generously, "Yue Mingchu has seen the true monarch of Qiuting. ”

"Is this your new apprentice?" Qiu Ting Zhenjun raised his hand to help Ming Chu, and then turned his head to ask Buyan Zhenjun.

"It's Qingyun's little apprentice. Wuyan Zhenjun replied with a smile.

"Oh, Qingyun girl is finally willing to accept apprentices, yes, yes. Qiu Ting Zhenjun turned around and said, "Yu Fei, you can also come out to see the next salute." ”

A young man came out in response and bowed to the true monarch of the words: "The younger generation takes care of the truth and respects the true monarch of the truth." Then he turned to Ming Chu and said, "Senior Sister Yue." ”

Wuyan Zhenjun smiled and responded to his salute, led Qiuting Zhenjun, and entered the cave first.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he lagged behind and walked side by side with Gu Yufei. I hadn't noticed it before, but the young man in front of him was about eleven or twelve years old, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a thin nose and lips, eyes like stars, and a blue robe made him even more graceful and extraordinary.

Gu Yufei noticed her gaze and turned his head to smile shyly at her. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he suddenly had a feeling of peeking at the captured bag, and his face was invisibly pink. Gu Yufei looked ahead, straightened his back, and evoked a light smile in the invisible.

In the hall, the True Monarch of Wuyan and the True Monarch of Qiuting sat down one after another, and after some reminiscence, they talked about the auction of Shangqing Sect.

"This time, your auction of the Shangqing Sect is more lively than ever", Qiu Ting Zhenjun took a sip of the spiritual tea, threw it aside, and said critically: "This tea has no taste, or your spiritual wine here is to my liking."

Wuyan Zhenjun shook his head and smiled, replaced him with spirit wine, and said lightly: "Isn't it like this every time"?

"How can it be the same, I don't know how many old guys are going to pop up this time. Qiu Ting Zhenjun took a sip and sighed contentedly.

Needless to say, Zhenjun raised his eyebrows, "Where did you start with this?"

Qiu Ting Zhenjun smiled and said: "Brother, there is no need to go around in circles with me, the news of this time has already spread, I don't know how many old guys are coming for the recovery fruit, I heard that even the old monsters on the other side of the demon path have moved." ”

"Who released this?" Needless to say, Zhenjun frowned, if it was really as he said, then it really had to be strengthened.

"The source is unknown, but now it is spread among the high-level monks of the Cloud Continent. Qiu Ting Zhenjun sighed: "The recovery fruit that can increase the longevity of eight hundred years is why you Shangqing Sect is so generous that you are willing to auction it." ”

"You're here for it too?"

"I want it to do, I have seven hundred years to live, and I am not in a hurry. Qiu Ting Zhenjun said indifferently, "However, I heard that there will be a 10,000-year-old lightning strike this time, right?"

"It is true. Needless to say, Zhenjun admitted with a faint smile.

Qiu Ting Zhenjun stroked his palms and laughed, and said yes in a loud voice.