It's better to meet than to be famous, and people don't wear their hair like this every day for you to make fun of. Lu Fenfang said: "Why is the Immortal Chief here, is the discussion of the Jade Void Palace over?" ”

"As soon as I finished discussing things, I came out to breathe." Ying Shao frowned and said, "Why are you so polite?" You just call me by name. Or like Tiaohua, just call me Uncle Xiaoshi. ”

Lu Fenfang thought, I met you for the first time, why don't you be polite? I don't speak at the moment. Ying Shao was speechless and said, "Huh? There is a strange fragrance here, is the peach blossom of Tianhe Lake blooming? ”

Lu Fenfang didn't know if Wu Yingshao was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, and she couldn't say that she was fragrant. She then bowed and said, "If the immortal chief is fine, I will leave first." ”

"Huh? Why are you in such a hurry, I'll send you back. ”

Lu Fenfang repeatedly excused herself, but Wu Yingshao just chatted with her, and the two walked back to Langmei Courtyard along the mountain road together. Along the way, all the disciples looked at the two of them with strange eyes. Lu Fenfang regretted that she knew that she should have tied her hair back and then went back. The way she looks, it's no wonder that others are misunderstood.

Lu Fenfang wanted to enter the courtyard gate and go with Wu Yingshao, but as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw a group of female disciples gathered around the stone table, folding bougainvillea wreaths and playing. I don't know which eventful scream shouted: "Oh, Uncle Xiao is here!" All the women turned their heads one after another, and it was too late for Lu Fenfang to hide.

Tiaohua turned around with a garland in her hand, and saw Lu Fenfang's long hair charming, her apricot skirt delicate, standing with her little uncle in Yushu Linfeng and white-clothed Shengxue, and her flower appearance was a little discolored. She still smiled and said, "Didn't Sister Lu go to wash her hair?" Why did you come back with Uncle Xiao? ”

All the female disciples looked at Lu Fenfang with strange eyes. Lu Fenfang was originally bright and had nothing to hide, but somehow she became a melon field and plum. Ying Shao took the garland and played with it in his hand, and said nonchalantly: "Of course, it is better to meet by chance." ”

Lu Fenfang hated it so much, it was obvious that she just ran into it on the road, why did she say it so much? Are you afraid that others will not misunderstand?

Sure enough, after Ying Shao said this, there was a deathly silence in the lively courtyard just now, and the rest of the people were observing Tiaohua's face. No matter how self-contained Tiaohua was, the smile on his face stiffened.

Ying Shao is the youngest disciple of the British generation, born in a family of cultivating immortals, the talent of the fire and earth twin spirit roots, and after entering the school, he has to be personally taught by the sword elder Chen Yuyi, who is favored by the elders and admired by the disciples.

So looking at the entire Taisu Palace, Xia Yuanhua couldn't look down on anyone except her junior uncle Wu Yingshao, and this point was tacitly tacitly understood by Taisu from the acting head to the little Taoist child. Her mind is ugly to say that her nephew loves her uncle, which is against human ethics; But to put it nicely, they have been separated by several layers and generations, and it doesn't matter if they get married. As long as the two of them were strong-hearted, the elders would turn a blind eye.

Therefore, Tai** all acquiesced that Yingshao and Tiaohua were a pair of beautiful people, but they didn't know that the falling flowers were intentional, and the flowing water may not be affectionate. After Xia Yuanhua was seventeen years old, Ying Shao often practiced in retreat, and he didn't come out for three or five months at every turn, and in two years, the two only saw each other three or four times, and Ying Shao never mentioned how to do with her.

Everyone only said that Miao Hua was outstanding in appearance, and Wu Yingshao had no reason not to love her, so he acquiesced. Who knew that today Yingshao openly went out with a mortal girl who had only been on the mountain for more than 20 days, and did not say anything to Xia Yuanhua coldly, and embarrassed her in public, which was really eye-catching.

The courtyard was silent, and the voices of people and birds were not heard, only the rosemary on Lu Xiangxiang's body was overwhelming. Lu Fenfang regretted it in her heart, so she had to remedy it: "I just went to wash my hair, and I saw that there was still some rosemary balm left, so I used it." ”

"Hmph, if it's not your things, you can use them, you can make incense, can you take the spices of the Plum Courtyard casually?" A tall female disciple said with her nostrils facing the sky.

Lu Fenfang could hear what she said, and was about to refute it, Xia Yuanhua said: "It's not in the way, I said that I don't like to use it, and Sister Lu took it to wash her hair for fear of waste." ”

"You heard it, Senior Sister Tiaohua said that you can take it if you don't like to use it, if you still want to snatch the things she likes to use, we can't get used to it."

"Okay, Sister Lu, you can go back to the house and tie your hair up, be careful of catching a cold." It's already so embarrassing, Tiaohua still cares about Lu Fenfang, it's really not easy for her.

"Eh, after a long day of sun, it's already dry." Ying Shao's words were clearly hinting to everyone, he and Lu Fenfang had been together for a long time. That wasn't enough, he took the wreath and put it on Lu Fenfang's head.

Under the delicate sun, the green silk of the road is sprinkled with dew, and the red wreath is accompanied by the apricot yellow skirt, which is indescribably gorgeous and moving. Daomen women mostly wear plain shirts, and they have never worn yellow dresses and saffron in their lives, so they can't help but be stunned.

Lu Fenfang took off the garland, it was not to throw it away, nor was it to stuff it back into Ying Shao's hands, she calmed down and handed it back to Tiaohua: "Then I'll go back and tie my hair." ”

"Eh, you want to go? Come play with us a little longer! A chubby female disciple suddenly stopped Fragrant Fang in her way and pinched her wrist. This woman's strength is very great, and her fragrance is too strong to resist without true qi, and she suddenly hurts as if her flesh is about to be cracked.

"Chengling, let her go." Tiaohua said angrily, "She is a mortal woman, she has been cultivating for many years compared to us, can she withstand your pinching like this?" ”

"What? It's impossible to put it, serving Xiange doesn't even understand the Tao, tsk......"

Tiaohua glanced at Cheng Ling, took Lu Fenfang's hand and looked at it, and her wrists were pinched by Cheng Ling. Tiaohua said: "Sister Lu, after the discussion, I have found three elders, the three elders asked you to go to the Yujun Palace tomorrow to manage the incense library, I have placed the incense making brochure on the table in your room, you go back and look at it first, if you don't understand, you will ask Senior Brother Xiangku for advice tomorrow." ”

Tiaohua's care made Lu Xiangxiang very unpleasant. She knew that she could be so generous if she was a misunderstanding, but the villains next to her couldn't wait to eat her, she really couldn't say it.

Lu Fenfang just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, but Wu Yingshao said: "Xiangku? Why do you want to go to the incense storehouse? Tiaohua, I'll ask you for her today! From then on, she will worship me as a teacher! ”

What a domineering guy, when did I say I was willing to worship you as a teacher! Wu Yingshao teased her three times in a row, and Lu Fenfang was really angry. She turned around and sneered, "I'm really sorry, I don't have a spiritual root, I'm afraid I can't be your apprentice." ”

"It's okay, I can teach you foreign kung fu." Ying Shao's smile was still innocent and harmless, I really didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Lu Fenfang said coldly: "I have rough skin and thick meat, and I don't need to learn foreign kung fu." ”

"Really? Then why did your hand get bruised? Ying Shao was more and more presumptuous, and he said that he was going to pull the fragrant hand like a flower. Fragrance hid quickly, stepped back and said: "Anyway, I don't learn, who you like to teach and who you want to teach." Farewell. ”

Lu Fenfang said and walked away. This is good, she first embarrassed Xia Yuanhua and Wu Yingshao, and offended the single disciples of the entire Taisu Palace in three strokes and two times.

She went back to the room and closed the door, just wanted to clean up for a while, but heard the cinnabar mole say, "You should have promised Wu Yingshao just now." If he is willing to teach you foreign kung fu, you and I will get twice the result with half the effort! You idiot! ”

"I can't learn how to do it from the prodigal son." Lu Fenfang drank five teacups of cold water, "Since you don't have enough spiritual power, don't make noise about nothing!" ”

Lu Fenfang just wanted to be grateful to the good people, but as soon as she turned around, she hit the plague god, and the ups and downs of life were too fast. After thinking about it, she still thought it would be better to explain it to Tiaohua. She ate a few bites of food indiscriminately, and waited for her in Tiaohua's room until nearly midnight, and then waited for Tiaohua to come back.

Tiaohua seemed to have expected Lu Fenfang to be here, and was not too surprised. Her expression was still as gentle as before: "Sister Lu, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"I ...... Nothing. It's just that I haven't had time to thank you for today's incense exam. ”

"No thanks. Do your hands still hurt? Let me see. Tiaohua took Xiangfang's hand, and when she saw that the bruises were becoming more and more strict, she took the medicinal oil to rub it for her, and said with relief, "The matter of the day, I think Senior Sister Chengling just wants to make a joke with you, and she doesn't know that you haven't learned foreign skills, so don't blame her." ”

In fact, Cheng Ling didn't have the slightest sense of apology, Tiaohua was considerate of everyone, but she swallowed the grievances alone, which was really embarrassing for her. Lu Fenfang said: "Sister Tiaohua, I want to learn foreign skills, can you teach me well?" ”

"I want to teach you too. It's just that...... Alas, today, on behalf of the head of the sect, Bozu rang the bell to discuss the matter, and a major event happened in the world of cultivating immortals. From tomorrow onwards, I may not be able to take care of you anymore. ”

"What?" Lu Fenfang was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

Tiaohua finished wiping the medicine for Lu Fenfang, plugged the medicine bottle stopper and said, "Sister Lu, there are six major sects of immortal cultivation in our Shenzhou, do you know which ones?" ”

"Kunlun Mountain Tianyun City, Zicui Danfang, Qionghua Faction, Qiyun Mountain Taisu Palace, East China Sea Penglai Faction, and one faction is ......"

"There is also a faction called the Canghai faction." Tiaohua moved the oil lamp between the two, Lu Fenfang saw that Tiaohua's eyes were bloodshot, and she hadn't been like this in the afternoon, I don't know if she had cried.

"Canghai Island is far away in the South China Sea, and it has little contact with the other five factions, but its land is close to the endless sea of the fairy world, and it is also a blessed land. Two hundred years ago, the two immortal realms of the Endless Sea and the Zishan Sea fought a war, and the war burned Canghai Island into ruins, and the surviving Canghai monks came to the Central Plains one after another. They numbered no more than a thousand, but they evolved into twelve factions in various parts of the Central Plains, and are now known as the twelfth floor of the sea. ”

"The twelfth floor of the sea? It sounds like the name of a demonic way. ”

"The Canghai faction is originally a famous and decent family, just like the strongest sword cultivation in Tianyun City, the strongest Dan cultivation Zicui Danfang, the Fu Xiu Qionghua faction is good, and the Qi cultivation of our Taisu Palace is second to none, and the music attack illusion of the Canghai faction is unpredictable and changeable, but in recent years, the Canghai monks have refused to cultivate well in the mountains, but instead mixed up in the market, selling the spirit treasure elixir everywhere, claiming to be the fairy treasure treasure dug up from the ruins of Canghai Island."

It is a pity that a dignified immortal cultivator has become a pawn of a peddler, but Lu Fenfang can't see that this has anything to do with the rest of the sects. Lu Fenfang asked, "What about later?" ”