"Little girl, you should be glad that you can be my maid, otherwise you will never be able to enter this inner courtyard. ”

Yun Yan'er turned around abruptly and saw the girl in pink standing at the door, smiling on her face, but in Yun Yan'er's opinion, this smile was hideous and scary.

Yun Yan'er looked at the book of Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra on the table again, and her heart was cold, she thought that this eldest lady was just a little willful and had a bad temper, but she didn't expect her to practice poison arts.

The girl in pink walked into the room, turned around and closed the door: "By the way, you can't speak, right? Hehehe, it's better not to speak, so that I can't hear the unproductive voice begging for mercy." ”

Yun Yan'er never expected this child-like person to be so vicious, and her lips trembled as she looked at her.

Suddenly, the woman in pink waved her hand, and the originally five white and tender fingers instantly changed into a palm wrapped in turquoise spiritual power, and Yun Yan'er's body was stiff and couldn't move.

"Hehehe. A silver bell-like laugh rang out, "If you can survive, how about allowing you to be my white and delicate maid?"

Yun Yan'er bit her lower lip and looked at her in a cold sweat, "If you don't speak, I'll take your consent, then I'll start." ”

A gust of wind blew, and Bai Jiaojiao's body exuded a blue-green aura, and then all the aura gathered on her palm, obviously this was to transfer all the spiritual power in her body to her hand.

The wind struck, and the small hand hit Yun Yan'er's chest straight, a sharp pain, a fishy sweetness flowed out of the corner of her mouth, suddenly, Yun Yan'er felt that there was a cold breath circulating in her dantian, and instantly swam away towards the limbs and bones of her body, and her chest, which was originally so painful that she couldn't breathe, was much better, Yun Yan'er thought incomprehensibly.

"Huh?" Bai Jiaojiao's voice came, she looked at Yun Yan'er inexplicably, her eyes were shocked, "You...... You're a monk?"

Yun Yan'er looked at her in pain, but the blood at the corner of her mouth kept gushing outward, "Spiritual root?

"Hehehe, it's really good, I originally asked my father to find me a few monks to practice poison arts, but my father refused, and now I caught a little girl casually, and she actually has a spiritual root, God really helps me." Bai Jiaojiao's face was excited.

"Jiaojiao, are you there?" A nice young voice came, Bai Jiaojiao's originally vicious face instantly changed, her eyebrows and eyes bent like a little girl, and she turned around and opened the door: "Brother, why are you here?"

Yun Yan'er raised her eyes and saw a young man in white, with long hair tied up in a crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and thin lips outlining a good-looking smile, "Jiaojiao, are you refining medicine?" and then looked at Yun Yan'er in the room.

He frowned, and strode into the room, a look of anger in his eyes.

"Jiaojiao! You! You're actually using a living person to cultivate poison again! I already told you that poison can only be assisted, after all, it's not orthodox, what you should do now should be to improve your cultivation!"

Yun Yan'er looked at the young man in front of her, presumably this was Bai Lingfeng, the eldest young master of the Bai family, that Grandma Sun said.

"Brother, I didn't, she was injured, I want to help her heal, brother, you wronged me. As he spoke, he pursed his lips, and there was a mist in his eyes, which made people unbearable to blame.

Bai Lingfeng looked at his beloved sister like this, and couldn't bear it in his heart, "Jiaojiao, do you really listen to what your eldest brother says?"

"Well, I listen, I listen, I didn't do anything, don't you see she's okay" Bai Jiao's petite hand pulled Bai Lingfeng's sleeve and shook it around, looking like a really cute child.

Bai Lingfeng glanced at Yun Yan'er, and the unbearability in his eyes was obvious.

"Come with me, there is one maid missing from my courtyard. After speaking, with a wave of her hand, Yun Yan'er instantly gained freedom, staggered, slumped on the ground, and her little hand was on her chest, and black blood kept coming out of her mouth.

"Jiaojiao, antidote!" Bai Lingfeng looked at Bai Jiaojiao with an angry face.

"I didn't, brother, you bully people!" turned and ran out.

Bai Lingfeng looked at her back and shook his head and sighed.

"I'm detoxifying for you now, there is no antidote, I can only use spiritual power to urge the toxin, it may hurt a little, you bear with it. ”

Yun Yan'er nodded weakly.

Bai Lingfeng attached his hands to her chest and back, and a powerful spiritual power drilled into Yun Yan'er's body, feeling warm and comfortable, and there was no pain as he said.

After a while, Bai Lingfeng stopped his movements and looked at her with a frown.

"You have a spiritual root, what's your name?"

Yun Yan'er got up slowly, feeling that her body was fine, she looked at Bai Lingfeng, pointed her little finger at her mouth and waved it in the air a few times.

Bai Lingfeng nodded, looked at her deeply, and walked out with his feet raised.

Yun Yan'er trotted behind him, looking at his back, she lowered her head, although the scars on her face could no longer see her original face, but her big flickering eyes were clear.

Not long after, Bai Lingfeng took Yun Yan'er to his courtyard "Snow Pavilion", as soon as she entered the courtyard, Yun Yan'er felt that there was a breath circulating here, as if she had entered her body all the time, turning into a trace of spiritual power in the dantian.

"What's your name?" Bai Lingfeng stopped to look at her, Yun Yan'er raised her head, blinked her eyes, and shook her head with a small mouth.

A sigh: "Bing'er, you will be called Bai Bing'er in the future, okay?"

Yun Yan'er looked at him slightly stunned, and then bowed her head slightly to thank her, maybe she should have let go of everything in the Yun clan a long time ago, including Yun Yan'er.

Bai Lingfeng smiled slightly, like the warm sun in the winter moon, making people feel so beautiful, there will be no more suffering, and there will be no more sadness.

"In the future, you will clean in this snow pavilion, next to the Danfang, if you are interested, go and see, I see that you also have spiritual roots, practice hard, if you don't understand anything, come and ask me." ”

Yun Yan'er nodded and bowed respectfully.

Bai Lingfeng said a few words to an older mother-in-law on the side, turned around and left the courtyard.

The mother-in-law looked at her with a smile: "Child, did you hear our young master say that your name is Bing'er?"

Yun Yan'er nodded, it seems that she will really have to adapt to this name in the future.

The mother-in-law took her for a walk around the snow pavilion, explained some rules, and prepared a small room for her, although it was not spacious, but it was clean and simple.

Yun Yan'er put on the maid skirt of the Snow Pavilion and swept the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom.

A young man in a green shirt walked into the Dan room on the side with a tray in his hand, Yun Yan'er was still very interested in alchemy, because she heard Grandma Sun say that this pill is still very scarce in this world of immortal cultivation, and the alchemist is also unique, each family will let their descendants practice alchemy, but whether it can be achieved or not depends on their own talent and spiritual root.

Yun Yan'er trotted to the outside of the Dan room, stretched out her little head and watched the young man in green shirt put the things in the tray on the table, and then a voice came from above Yun Yan'er's head.

"What are you looking at?"

Yun Yan'er hurriedly turned around and saw Bai Lingfeng looking at her with a smile on his face, and was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"Want to learn alchemy? I can teach you. ”

Yun Yan'er's eyes were shining, Bai Lingfeng walked to the Dan furnace at this time, reached out and picked up a small box of medicinal materials on the table, put it into the furnace, and then stretched out his palm, and a blazing spiritual power surrounded the palm of his hand, slowly surging towards the Dan furnace, and the temperature in the Dan furnace rose in an instant, and in a moment, a pill appeared in Bai Lingfeng's hand.

"Ate it. Bai Lingfeng smiled at Yun Yan'er and handed the pill in his hand to her.

Yun Yan'er looked at the pill and then at Bai Lingfeng, not knowing whether to eat it or not.

Just as Yun Yan'er was thinking, Bai Lingfeng laughed: "It's not poison, it's good for your injury, do you want to eat it?"

When Yun Yan'er heard this, she took the pill with her little hand and swallowed it.

Bai Lingfeng shook his head with a smile: "Bing'er, you will be in this Danfang in the future, and in the future, you will practice the medicine you take by yourself, are you willing." ”

Yun Yan'er nodded hurriedly, how could she be unwilling, although she was not familiar with this world, but in Yun Yan'er's memory, alchemy was very important, the children of the family would learn alchemy, and there were very few alchemists in this world, not to mention the pills that were purchased in large quantities by each family.

In the next few days, Yun Yan'er checked the books in the Dan room, looked at Bai Lingfeng's alchemy, listened to him explain the key steps in alchemy, as well as precautions, she was surprised to find that this Bai Lingfeng not only has a good temper, but also has a profound cultivation, and even alchemy is also at ease, and he is indeed the pride of the sky.

One day, a little boy hurriedly ran in, Bai Lingfeng frowned slightly: "Why are you so flustered?"

Xiao Tong breathlessly said, "Young Master...... Wind...... Someone from the Fengyan Sect is here!Young Master, you have been invited by the Fengyan Sect to enter the Immortal Gate to practice!"

There was a smile on the corner of Bai Lingfeng's mouth, and he could see that he was also very happy in his heart.

This Fengyan Sect is an immortal gate that the children of all major families want to enter, and there are countless classics and exercises, including the practice methods that alchemists need the most.

Even a genius like Bai Lingfeng yearns for it, because it is the desire of every monk's heart.

Bai Lingfeng straightened his clothes and walked to the front hall with his feet raised.

"Childe is really good-looking, dare to ask Childe's name?"

In the front hall, Bai Lingfeng's father, Bai Rong, who is also the head of the Bai family, said earnestly.

The man in white who was sitting next to him got up and clenched his fists: "Chiyang." ”

Then he sat back down.

Bai Rong turned his head to look at the housekeeper beside him, and laughed a little embarrassed again.

"Chiyang Gongzi, it's really rude and rude to go to Gongzi in person today. ”

Chiyang's face was as usual: "The life of the sect." ”

Bai Rong swallowed his saliva, and secretly felt in his heart, this kid doesn't look down on my Bai family? How can he be so unsmiling, he was a little depressed in his heart, but his face was flattering.