Chapter 41: Descending the Mountain

The next day, I got up early in the morning and went to the star cliff to cultivate as usual. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiaotu once told her that at dawn, when the sun and the moon were at the turn of the moon, the purple qi condensed by the fusion of yin and yang between heaven and earth was of great benefit to the cultivation of divine consciousness. Although she didn't know the truth of this statement, in the past year, according to its suggestion to cultivate, the primordial gods in the Purple Mansion have indeed grown up little by little.

Xiaotu lay beside her, his head hanging on his front paws, looking listless. Yesterday it was greedy, accidentally drank too much, and slept for a day and a night before waking up. Before it could fully wake up, it was slipped out again by the early Ming Dynasty and followed the cultivation.

At the end of the last Sunday at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she carried a small picture, put it on her shoulder, got up and went back to the cave, and today she had to accompany Gu Fei to the Spiegel Terrace, but she couldn't delay.

After returning to the room, after cleaning up a little at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she changed into the magic robe that the master had prepared for her.

Xiaotu lay on the bed, watching her with his eyes half-open and half-closed. When she was done, its eyes widened.

I have to say that Su Qianxi's vision is excellent. Maybe it's the blessed land of the immortal family of the Shangqing Sect, full of aura, in just one year, the height of the early Ming Dynasty has been raised by half a head, the black hair is like ink, the skin is fair, the eyebrows are pretty, the eyes are clear like water, the bridge of the nose is high, although there is still some baby fat on the face, but it has been out of the jade snow pretty, with a blue skirt, it seems to be a different person.

Xiaotu jumped out of bed and circled around her. Ming Chu looked at it strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaotu sighed twice, "It turns out that tomboys can also become little fairies." ”

"......" Ming Chu looked down at herself, has she changed so much? On weekdays, in order to facilitate cultivation, she always wears the uniform of a sect disciple. This set of clothes, a wide-sleeved gauze robe, is inconvenient for cultivation, and it was specially prepared for her by the master, so she has been reluctant to wear it. If she hadn't been out for a guest today, she wouldn't have taken it out and put it on.

"The little girl should dress brightly, don't be like those tomboys all day long, it's too ugly. Xiaotu walked with a cat's step, holding his neck high and said in an old-fashioned manner.

Ming Chu smiled lightly, squatted down, and poked its forehead, "If you want to learn from the ancestor, you are still a little hot." ”

Xiaotu scratched the place she poked with her claws, twisted her head to the side, and snorted: "Stinky girl, uncle doesn't care about you in general." ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he grabbed its neck, held it in his arms, followed its fur, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiaotu, if you delay any longer, you should make the guests wait for a long time." ”

Xiaotu snorted softly, awkwardly lying on her arm, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I teased it and was in a good mood. In the past year, after Xiaotu got acquainted with Wang Qiqi, her already childish personality became more arrogant, and she had a headache and a faint joy at the same time. It's been in the library for an unknown number of years, and now it's finally not lonely.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, when she left the cave and was about to go to the guest house, she saw a white crane flying in her direction from a distance. She stood where she was, waiting, and after a while, she saw Wang 17 fall from the back of the white crane.

Ming Chu stepped forward with a smile and beckoned: "Seventeen, why are you here?"

"I'm looking for you to go down the mountain and play. Wang Qiqi took the small picture in her hand, and asked with a smile: "Xiaotu, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?"

Xiao Tubai glanced at him, raised his paws, and greeted him. Wang Seventeen has been with it for a long time, and he is already familiar with its temperament, smiling and touching its soft fur.

Ming Chu smiled at the interaction between the two of them, and asked Wang Seventeen, "Why did you come here today?"

"Shizun is not here, and it is rare to have a chance to be lazy, so I want to ask you to go to the bottom of the mountain to have a good time. Wang XVII returned the small picture to her and continued: "Because of the auction, many foreign monks have gathered at the foot of the mountain in the past few days, and the sect has also set up a special ring for this purpose. Speaking of this, Wang Qiqi looked at her and asked, "Are you going to go out?"

Ming Chu nodded with a smile, "The Qiu Ting Zhenjun of the Canglan Sword Sect and his disciples are guests on the peak, and I am about to take Senior Brother Gu to the Spiegel Terrace on the order of my ancestor." ”

"That's right, let's go together. Wang Seventeen brought it up without thinking.

Thinking about it at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she felt that it was feasible, she was not good at socializing, and Gu Yufei was a stuffy gourd, and they stayed together, maybe it would be the same as yesterday. If Jingxi and Wang Seventeen help her today, she will be much more relaxed.

"Then you and I will go to the guest house to pick up Senior Brother Gu and go down the mountain. ”

Wang Seventeen nodded in response, and talked about the excitement under the mountain with a pair beside Ming Chu.

When the two arrived, Gu Yufei was practicing swords. Today, he changed into a white power suit, and his black hair was neatly tied on the top of his head with a jade crown, leaving only a few pieces of hair scattered on his shoulders.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Seventeen gave him a look, and the two stood quietly at the door.

In the courtyard, Gu Yufei held a dark long sword and moved around, and the sword light flashed everywhere he went. His sword is extremely fast, sometimes like lightning rushing, sometimes like a tiger pounced, between the ups and downs, flexible and natural, without any sense of sluggishness.

Gu Yufei noticed the two of them, returned his long sword to the sheath, greeted them, and said apologetically: "Senior Sister Yue, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

Ming Chu replied to him with a light smile: "We also just arrived, and we saw that our senior brother was practicing swordsmanship, so it was not easy to disturb." ”

"This is Senior Brother Gu of the Canglan Sword Sect, right?" Wang Seventeen's voice came from the side. Gu Yufei looked at Ming Chu, "Who is this?"

"It's mine, no, I forgot to introduce, this is Wang Jiaqi, Senior Brother Wang, and also a disciple of Liuyun Peak Ziyan True Monarch. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he faced Wang Seventeen and said, "This is Senior Brother Gu Yufei Gu that I mentioned to you before. ”

Wang Seventeen cupped his fists and saluted in a proper manner, "Senior Brother Gu, call me seventeen." ”

Gu Yufei returned the salute and shouted: "Senior Brother Wang." ”

"The swordsmanship of the Canglan Sword Sect is really exquisite, and it is an eye-opener for the Seventeenth Congress. Wang Seventeen's eyes flashed with a fine light, and as soon as he saw him like this at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he knew that his aggressive nature had been aroused again.

"The junior brother has won the prize. ”

"I wonder if Senior Brother can teach you a lesson or two?" Wang Qiqi's eyes were fierce with war, and he looked at him expectantly.

Gu Yufei was stunned, he had never seen someone who had just met and invited him to fight. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he didn't expect Wang Seventeen to directly challenge Gu Yufei, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at him disapprovingly, "Seventeen, Senior Brother Gu is a guest, don't be rude." ”

"It's okay, Senior Sister Yue. Gu Yufei smiled indifferently, comforted her, and then turned to Wang Qiqi to discuss: "I have an appointment with Senior Sister Yue today, and we will find a time to discuss again in the future, what does Senior Brother Wang think?"

"Senior Brother Gu is refreshing enough, you are a friend, I made it. Wang Seventeen responded and didn't dwell on it anymore.

Ming Chu breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Wang Seventeen's head would twitch, so she had to ask Gu Yufei for advice. "Let's go, Jingxi is still waiting for us. ”