Tubai carved the wooden figure in his hand while waiting for Wenren Hongying to return.

But until the moon rises on the willow tops, there is no human figure.

He only had to release his divine sense, and he could easily know what the little junior sister was doing at this time.

But somehow, Tubai just didn't want to do that snooping thing.

"It is estimated that He Fan's injuries are serious, and it is understandable that she will take care of them there for a while......"

"I can't stay so late, it's a girl after all......"

"Do you want Master to go to Tao Zhufeng and get the little junior sister back?"

Tubai swept his eyes and meditated on Bu Jiao, who was halfway asleep, and instantly dispelled that thought.

Rather than letting the master look for it, it would be better for his divine sense to probe it......

Just as he was hesitating, it was already the middle of the moon, and the figure of the little junior sister finally appeared at the peak.

"Squeak", the door of Youkong Xiaozhu opened and closed, Wenren Hongying was tired for a day, and fell asleep when she entered the room, and she didn't even have the strength to meditate.

Tubai thought that the little junior sister would report her whereabouts as soon as she came back, and he was full of excitement to talk about what happened to her today, asking how the flame came about, and he also prepared answers to those questions that might be asked.

Who would have thought that the little junior sister didn't show up at all when she came back, as if she had forgotten that there was still him, a senior brother who was waiting for the door, in Youxian Xiaozhu.

Tubai's heart suddenly became uneasy.

He unconsciously walked out of Youxian Xiaozhu and came to the door of Youkong Xiaozhu, only to see that the lights of Youkong Xiaozhu were not extinguished, but the little junior sister had already slept very soundly.

"I must have been tired and frightened, which makes sense. Forget it, don't make any noise about her, if she has something to say to me, she will naturally say it, there is no need to force it......"

Tubai stopped, the night was quiet, but his heart was always calm, which was really a strange experience for him who had always been cold.

Sitting casually under the crooked neck willow tree, looking at the stars, Tubai traced the source of mood fluctuations.

Could it be that this is what people often say about the reluctance of an old father to marry his daughter...... But isn't this a little early?"

"It's very likely that the Streamer Mirror erupted some time ago, ruining my cultivation for several years, resulting in an unstable state of mind, well, it should be like this, it seems that I still have to work hard to cultivate......"

Tubai sat quietly for a while, thinking that she had found the cause of her inner restlessness.

So, the starlight and moonlight entered the body, cleansing the aura of the streamer, and restoring his spirit and cultivation.

The next day, when he was spitting in the purple air of the sky, Tubai sensed that the little junior sister crept down the mountain again.

He wanted to stop it and ask why the little sister was so sneaky?

But I always thought that the girl was too old and shouldn't interfere too much, and when it came to her mouth, she didn't ask for it.

On this day, Tubai Xiuwei did not gain an inch, and when he carved the wooden man, he accidentally drew a scar on the wooden man's face because he was absent-minded.

I thought that I would abandon this wooden man and not use it, but the material was precious, and the frequency of the little junior sister getting into trouble was too high, so Tubai had to reluctantly continue to carve it.

On the third and fourth days, the little junior sister went out early and returned late every day, and she didn't say a word to him at all.

Tubai's face became more and more indifferent, and even if he recited the heart purification mantra several times a day, he was uneasy.

Such restlessness is not in line with his cold personality.

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to attribute this uneasiness to the anger of the streamer.

As a result, he became more and more diligent and pendeficence every day, but his entry into the realm was extremely slow, and his forced cultivation caused his qi and blood to become more and more unstable, and his face was as white as paper, and anyone who saw him would think that he was a sick person.

But he didn't know anything about all this.

When he heard that He Pan was injured, he was reluctant to take the medicinal herbs to visit the patient.

There is no way, he can ignore the other peaks, and he still has to deal with Tao Zhufeng's relationship.

After all, Tao Zhufeng is in charge of the affairs of the sect and is the master of sending spirit stones to everyone, and he will not offend the God of Wealth if he offends anyone.

He Weigui saw him and wanted to ask He Pan and Wenren Hongying what the hell they were doing, but when he thought of Bu Jie's old way of not caring about everything and looking at money wholeheartedly, he didn't speak.

It's really better to ask He Fan.

Although He Pan didn't say anything, how could he, the father, not be able to guess his son's mind.

It's just that the foundation of Pill Peak is too shallow after all, whether it can form a family or not, let's talk about it later.

Wenren Hongying has been working on the Qiguan Rock Peak Master of Fuyuan Peak these days. There was no way, if she didn't personally watch Qi Feng draw the Burning Sun Talisman, she was still a little relieved, so she simply became a hard-working handyman.

Serving tea, handing water, sorting out the items used to draw talismans, the one who served was called a wholehearted, and he was a little more attentive than serving her master.

Although Qi Guanyan received dozens of spirit stones less, his treatment these days was comparable to that of the emperor, and he accepted so many female disciples, none of them had such a good eye and a sweet mouth as Wenren Hongying.

The disciples he taught were extremely ladies, but they always looked cold and indifferent, and it was more pleasing to hear a caring girl like Hongying.

It hurt him to give birth to such a daughter.

Finally finished drawing the ten Burning Sun Talismans, Wen Ren Hongying sincerely thanked the Qi Peak Lord, and ran back to Pill Peak with great joy.

Tomorrow is the day when Zhen Can and her senior brother compete, and she has finally prepared this talisman.

When the time comes, there will be flames in the sky and on the ground, and see that Zhen Can will not be burned into a light pig.

Back at Pill Peak, Wen Ren Hongying saw at a glance the white under the willow tree with a crooked neck, I don't know what's going on, the senior brother has been sitting under the tree these days, so she is careful every time she goes out.

Now she can finally send good things to her senior brother openly, hey, why is her face so pale, could it be that he is sick?

"Senior brother, are you okay, are you uncomfortable? Standing still a foot away, Wenren Hongying asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. Tubai's answer seemed a little colder than usual.

"Senior brother, this is the Burning Sun Talisman I asked for from Fuyuan Peak, you use it to deal with Zhen Can, it's no problem, there are ten here, don't save it." Wenren Hongying wrapped the Sun Talisman with spiritual power and handed it out.

She squinted slightly proudly at this time, like a little milk dog begging for praise, extremely cute.

Tu Bai took over the talisman seal with his spiritual power, and immediately sensed the fire spiritual power contained in the talisman seal, and at the same time smelled the smell of the blood of the yang snake.

"This sigil...... But painted with the blood of the Yang Snake?" Tu Bai stared at Wen Ren Hongying, his eyes unblinking, as if the answer was important to him.

"Senior brother, you have a good nose, let me tell you, that day, He Pan and I went to catch the Yang Snake, there were so many snakes, we almost couldn't come back......"

Wen Renhongying's crisp voice sounded under the crooked neck willow tree, like a cheerful music.

Tubai's originally restless heart seemed to have a clear spring flowing through it, and it was instantly purified.