Text Text_Chapter 453 Exactly the same face



"It's so much warmer here!" Yao Chudie breathed a sigh of relief, there were three bronze Dan furnaces in the corner of the Flying Snow Pavilion, and the flames in the Dan furnace were burning vigorously, and the heat wave scorched every corner of the Flying Snow Pavilion.

"Master, are you okay?" Yan Tingfei hurriedly picked up a Sui Han pot and poured a cup of hot tea for Yao Chudie, and Master Die'er looked a little uneasy.

"I'm fine!" Yao Chudie took a deep breath, her beating heart finally calmed down, and she asked Yan Tingfei while drinking tea, "Have the four elephant thousands of formations stabilized?" And Yang Wan'er, did they go back? ”

"Master rest assured, the Four Elephants Thousand Arrays have stabilized. And I put the four Vajra puppets there and continue to guard them for a few days! Yang Wan'er and the others went back yesterday, and they have successfully returned to Manchu City! Yan Tingfei saw that Yao Chudie had drunk all the fairy grass tea in the cup, so he refilled another cup for her.

"That's good!" Yao Chudie was really tired, she leaned on the warm couch, and then stretched a quilt over her body, "I'm sorry, Tingfei, my body is overdrawn, I'll lie down and talk to you!" ”

"Penetration...... What the? Yan Tingfei didn't understand Yao Chudie's words, he put a big soft pillow on the back of Yao Chudie's neck, "Master, your body is fine!" ”

"I'm just tired!" Yao Chudie put on a comfortable posture and waved her hand at Yan Tingfei to indicate that she was fine.

"Oh!" Yan Tingfei took out a pink porcelain bottle from his Qiankun bag, and then poured out a peach-scented pink pill from it, "Master, this is the fragrant powder refined by the spirit peach on the Ling Mountain of our city, eating it can relieve fatigue and channel all kinds of spirits!" ”

"Hmm!" Yao Chudie smiled and took it, this is the elixir produced in her own land, she wants to taste it well.

"Not bad!" Yao Chudie ate a Xiangjin San and nodded with satisfaction, this Xiangjin San melts in the mouth, the peach fragrance moistens the throat, and it is extraordinarily sweet. After being swallowed by Yao Chudie in front of the sweetness, her spirit recovered sixty percent.

"Huh!" Yan Tingfei smiled and put the pink bottle on the coffee table next to the soft couch, "Master, the spiritual veins of our city are becoming more and more refined, and the spiritual fruit elixir produced is several times better than other spiritual veins!" ”

"That's amazing!" Yao Chudie had never heard that the spiritual veins would get better and better, and according to common sense, the spiritual veins would only be depleted more and more when used.

"It's amazing indeed!" Yan Tingfei continued to laugh and said, "Our spiritual veins are not only refined, but also expanding, and have extended to the realm of the three cities!" ”

"Oh!" Yao Chudie sat up all of a sudden, "What the hell is going on?" Tingfei: Have you been there? ”

"The disciple is gone!" Yan Tingfei saw Yao Chudie sit up, so he draped the ferret skin that was placed aside on Yao Chudie's body, and after doing this, he continued, "The disciple found that in a valley in the Manchu Spirit Valley, there was a spirit tree with a pink spiritual light all over its body, and this spirit tree was constantly exporting spiritual power, and it was also purifying the spiritual power in the Manchu Spiritual Vein!" ”

"Pink Spirit Tree!" Yao Chudie immediately thought of the pink seed she planted, "Is there an enchantment around this spirit tree, and no one can get close!" ”

"That's right!" Yan Tingfei nodded, "This enchantment is extraordinary, according to the disciple's shallow opinion, it is definitely not something that we mortals can form. ”

"What kind of tree is this spirit tree? Do you see that? Yao Chudie asked.

"Nope!" Yan Tingfei shook his head, "Now that spirit tree has only grown more than three zhang tall, and it has pink branches, but there is not a single leaf. ”

"I planted this seed!" Yao Chudie decided to tell Yan Tingfei the truth, which was also convenient for him to take care of this spirit tree, "I got it at the Rainbow Festival of the Zhengqi Alliance, and it was given to me by Nuwa Niangniang!" ”

"Nuwa Niangniang!" Yan Tingfei was shocked, that was the ancestor of the Nine Heavens God!

"I think Nuwa Niangniang must have her meaning when she gave me this divine seed, so Tingfei, you must protect this divine tree, and don't tell anyone about it?" Yao Chudie patted Yan Tingfei's shoulder and asked.

"Well, master! I understand! Yan Tingfei nodded affirmatively, "Except for Yiqing and me, no one in Manchu City knows about the existence of this divine tree!" ”

"That's good!" Yao Chudie nodded, Yan Tingfei's characteristic is to be rigorous, while Yiqing is flexible and has many ideas.

The two of them cooperated with each other, and the city was able to reach the scale it has today.

"By the way, what kind of illness does Yiqing have!" Yao Chudie remembered that Yan Tingfei said that Yiqing was sick, and before she could ask the cause, she was taken to the Snow Cold Cave by Su Wuyan.

"Anyway, Yiqing is a little sick this time, because he hasn't been sick since he took the longevity pill you gave!" Yan Tingfei frowned and said, "On the first day when Wen Ze's fairy husband came, Yiqing suddenly fell to the ground and fell unconscious, and he lost his pulse for a while. All the doctors in the city came, but they didn't save Yiqing. I looked at him as if he was dead, unconscious. Later, after another half a day, Yiqing suddenly opened his eyes, he came back to life, and then he started to have a fever and was bedridden. ”

"So serious!" Yao Chudie couldn't sit still, she lifted the quilt and wanted to go back to Manchu City, "No, I have to go and see him!" ”

"Don't worry, master, Yiqing is completely fine!" Yan Tingfei hurriedly stopped Yao Chudie, "He asked me to bring you a message, saying that let you meditate and refine the meridians, and the city is inseparable from you!" ”

"Is he really okay?" Yao Chudie was indeed a little worried, Yiqing was a mortal body, and he was over seventy years old, even if he took the elixir, he couldn't withstand the torture of illness.

"Master, don't worry! Yiqing is totally good! Yan Tingfei once again made a guarantee, "We have an elixir in Mancheng, and Yiqing will fully recover soon after taking it!" You can't be distracted, your success in refining the meridians is the biggest joy in our city! ”

"I'll try!" Hope arose in Yao Chudie's heart, she has never been alone, she has a full city, she still has so many relatives who need her, she must become stronger.

"If you can think so, the disciple will be relieved!" Saying that, Yan Tingfei grabbed Yao Chudie's shoulders and put her down on the soft couch, "Master, you have a good rest." I'm just outside, and I'll call my disciples if there's something to do! ”

"No need!" Yao Chudie waved her hand, "I now have the support of the immortals of the goddess Wenze, and no one dares to touch me!" ”

"I don't think so!" Yan Tingfei's eyes were cold, "Master, the disciple has inquired."

The storm of the falling snow peak was controlled by a formation, and it would not suddenly erupt at all. This loss of control is probably not accidental! ”

"You're too careful!" Yao Chudie tilted her head and thought for a moment, "I don't threaten anyone now, who will harm me!" ”

"Master, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people!" Yan Tingfei insisted on his point of view, "I will not leave the Snow Yang Palace, I want to protect you!" ”

"Then what about your practice? And is the evil poison on your body all cleaned? Yao Chudie looked at Yan Tingfei and said, the skin outside the black face towel was as white as jade, and those hideous scars had long since disappeared.

Yao Chudie stared at her eyes again, she fell into deep thought, saying that Yan Tingfei's eyes were very familiar to her, and she always felt that she had seen it again.

"Master, the evil poison in the disciple's body has been lifted, but there is still a scar on his face!" Yan Tingfei's heart warmed, the master still had his own in his heart, and every greeting from her made him have endless aftertastes.

"Tingfei, take off the face towel and let me see your face, okay?" Yao Chudie covered Yan Tingfei's face towel with one hand, leaving his eyes looking at him.

"Good!" Yan Tingfei hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Yao Chudie's order. He wanted to wait until his appearance was fully restored, and then go to see Master Die'er with his true face. However, since Master Die'er has an order, he also obediently takes off his scarf, and a scar should not scare Master Die'er.

"You ......" Yao Chudie saw Yan Tingfei's face clearly, she jumped up from the soft couch at once, her two Rouyi held Yan Tingfei's cheeks, and her eyes widened.

"How is this possible?" Yao Chudie held Yan Tingfei's face and muttered to herself, "Are you really Yan Tingfei?" ”

"Master, what's wrong with you? I'm Yan Tingfei, who else can I be? Yan Tingfei held Yao Chu's jade finger, which was smooth and soft, which made him nostalgic.

"You...... Why did you have a face that looks exactly like his? Yao Chudie broke away from Yan Tingfei's clenched hand, she ripped off the hairband on Yan Tingfei's head, and Yan Tingfei's pitch-black hair slanted down like splashing ink.

"Oh my God!" Yao Chudie looked at Yan Tingfei blankly, speechless for a long time.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Do I look like a person? Yan Ting flew over and lifted Yao Chudie up from the cold floor.

"Like! It's so similar! Yao Chudie pressed Yan Tingfei to sit on the chair, she raised his chin again and looked at herself, "You are exactly the same as Ouyang Pusheng, without that scar, you are almost no different from him!" ”

"Ouyang Pu!" Yan Tingfei knew this person, Ouyang Pu was the formation master of Master Die'er, and he was also the first city lord of Manchu City.

"Tingfei, I'm offended!" Yao Chudie gently hugged Ouyang Pu, and then she pulled the clothes on Yan Tingfei's chest and looked inside.

"Master Die'er!" Ouyang Pu's face was slightly red, and his heart fluttered lightly, but he didn't resent Yao Chudie's actions against him.

"Oh my God!" Yao Chudie exclaimed again, she pointed to the position of Yan Tingfei's left chest and said, "You also have a rose mole here, are you a clone of Ouyang Pu?" ”

"Engrave what?" Yan Tingfei couldn't understand Yao Chudie's words again, he looked at Yao Chudie in confusion.

"What do you have to do with Ouyang Pu? Do you really not know him? Yao Chudie pulled the placket of Yan Tingfei's clothes, and then looked at him inquiringly.

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