But seeing that Qing Xuan shook his head at Mo Zhi, and then looked directly at Fang Zipei, his face was intriguing and he said in a deep voice:

"Zipei, if you are unwell, don't drink tea again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter all, I drank too much tea - it hurt my body......"

Everyone present, except for Li Luo, knew what Qing Xuan meant.

Fang Zipei heard the warning in Qing Xuan's words, so he took the handkerchief handed by Qingfeng and covered his mouth and nose tightly and nodded, his eyes were still unnatural, and he could see that Qing Xuan straightened his back, for fear that Fang Zibei couldn't help it, so he laughed wildly.

Li Luo saw that Fang Zi was very uncomfortable, so he put aside the matters mentioned by Qing Xuan first, and cared about Fang Zi -

I saw Li Luo walk to Fang Zipei's side, raised his hand to help Fang Zipei smooth his breath, picked up a candied fruit from the fruit bowl, and asked lightly with a slightly worried face:

"Master, if you really feel uncomfortable, go back to the house and rest. Hold one of this in your mouth, and the honey on top will soothe your throat. ”

Looking at Li Luo's concerned look, listening to Li Luo's gentle and soft advice, and feeling the temperature of Li Luo's palm, Fang Zipei smiled slightly, nodded at Li Luo, and then took away the handkerchief lightly, took the candied fruit that Li Luo selected for him and threw it into his mouth, as if his heart was filled with honey.

After De Liluo was so considerate, Fang Zibei seemed to have changed his temperament, and immediately became serious, if it weren't for the cunning brilliance in his eyes, it would make people have the illusion that he was possessed by others.

With a playful smile on his face, Fang Zi leaned back on the back of the chair lazily, and then glanced at Qing Xuan, as if to prompt Qing Xuan to continue, he wouldn't make any more trouble, just watch quietly like that.

Qing Xuan saw that Fang Zi had a calm expression, so he relaxed his vigilance and focused his attention on Li Luo again.

"Li Luo, this time your master ancestor has nothing to do, why don't I help you measure your body? so as not to make the clothes that do not fit. ”

Li Luo pursed her lips, the shallow pear vortex on her cheeks was intoxicating, she looked at Wuwei, and thanked her delicately and obediently:

"Thank you, Master Ancestor, for bothering your disciple! There is Lao Shizu! ”

Wuwei smiled and replied:

"No obstacles, no obstacles, a trivial matter!"

I don't know why, Li Luo always has a kind of magic that people like, and Wu Wei and others have the same impression of her - where does this inexplicable favor come from - maybe because of Li Luo's well-behaved, or because of Li Luo's caring and lovely, all in all, Wu Wei and others are willing to be close relatives of Li Luo, presumably even if there is no man in white, Wu Wei and they will not treat Li Luo badly.

Wuwei walked towards Li Luo with a wooden ruler, facing Li Luo's expectant eyes, Wu Wei lowered his head a little embarrassed, and secretly said in his heart: If the old man really knows how to do needlework, make a dress for this girl...... Actually, it doesn't hurt.

Li Luo should be surprised if he knew what Wu Wei was thinking in his heart—after all, he was as strict as Wu Wei, and it was hard to imagine that he would have such a heartwarming side.

Wu Wei took a wooden ruler and measured it in a fake way - let Li Luo raise his arm for a while, and let Li Luo turn around for a while, but whenever he caught the opportunity that Li Luo couldn't see what he was doing, the pale yellow halo in Wu Wei's palm was extremely conspicuous.

Qingfeng and Fang Zi were looking at Wu Wei who went out in person, Qing Feng was even more observing whether Wu Wei helped Li Luo open the spiritual gate in the same way as him, and after determining that Wu Wei was also exploring the location of the spiritual gate through the mutual correspondence between spiritual senses, Qing Feng turned his head and chatted with Fang Zi's spouse.

As for Qingxuan, they stared at Wuwei's every move without blinking, and at the same time they had to help Wuwei pay attention to Li Luo's reaction, for fear that Li Luo would find out the secret that was being staged behind her.

After Li Luo's back of his head, back of his neck, and back were all checked, Wuwei's sideburns were rarely oozing thin sweat, he raised his wide sleeves and wiped them casually, taking this opportunity to throw a glance at Qingxuan, and shook his head very gently.

Qing Xuan suddenly understood Wuwei's gesture, and he looked at Ming Kong's face in surprise - just because this was the same situation that Qing Feng described to them, if Yu Liluo's front could not be found, then no one could find Liluo's spiritual gate?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked Qing Xuan nodded towards Wuwei with a solemn expression, suggesting that the other party should quickly explore the predecessor of Li Luo.

Qingfeng didn't miss the eye contact between Qingxuan and Wuwei, and Fang Zipei also noticed it, and the two of them glanced at each other, with some stunned on their faces.

With the elimination everywhere, Wuwei's expression became more and more anxious, if even he couldn't find where Li Luo's spiritual gate was hidden-could it really be up to Li Luo to open his spiritual sense. In other words, Li Luo has no chance with the Tao of cultivation in this life, how can they keep Li Luo.

After turning to the front of Li Luo, opposite Li Luo, it is not so convenient to hide the aura. Wuwei frowned and glanced at Qingxuan, with a hint of asking for help in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, before Qing Xuan could speak, Fang Zipei took the first step and said:

"Good boy, your master's ancestor's face is red, why don't you close your eyes?"

This seems to be a joke, but it is the best excuse, so Qingxuan did not interject and acquiesced to Fang Zipei's proposal.

After Li Luo heard Fang Zipei's words, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wuwei with some surprises, and when he saw that Wuwei's face was really uncomfortable, he obediently closed his eyelids.

Seeing this, Fang Zi turned his head sideways with a smile, and looked at Qingfeng Qiqi very proudly:

"I'm so obedient ......"

Qingfeng was noncommittal when he heard this, and his face was also light and breezy, when Fang Zi thought that Qingfeng would not squeak, he suddenly heard Qingfeng faintly replied:

"It's my apprentice too."

Fang Zipei turned his head again to stare at Qingfeng for a while, and stopped making a sound, but his eyes were still extremely confident, as if Li Luo only listened to him.

Li Luo closed his eyes, and he could probe carefully without any scruples.

He added another success, and Fang Zi and them could see it clearly, just because the qi mass in Wuwei's hand had turned into golden light, not a bleak goose yellow.

From the top of his head to the center of his eyebrows, and then to the tip of his nose, Wu Wei did not even ignore Li Luo's lips. After discovering nothing, Wuwei moved the halo in his hand to Li Luo's neck, chest, abdomen, and dantian. After still not harvesting, Wuwei almost wanted to give up, but in case he didn't stop halfway, but tried Li Luo's legs and ankles before turning around lightly and shaking his head helplessly towards Mingkong and the others.

Seeing this, Qingfeng seemed a little unsure, and he asked with a voice transmission technique:

Master? Can't find it?

Wu Wei quickly replied:

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

The six words of Wuwei seem to confirm that Li Luo does not have the life of cultivation. At the same time, it also shows that he has tried his best to find it, and if he can't find it, then it will be the same result - Li Luo basically can't take the path of cultivation.

Fang Zipei's face was indifferent when he heard this, and it seemed that Li Luo's inability to cultivate would not worry him.

Qing Xuan was incredulous and a little unwilling at the same time, and he asked Mingkong in a secret voice:

Senior brother, or- you try again?

Ming Kong sighed when he heard this, and replied: (To be continued.) )