The small courtyard was unexpectedly patronized.

She held the hairball in a daze, sat on the small stool and looked up, only to see a touch of white clothes and snow, divided into willows and flowers, and the light and shadow on the leaves were mottled on his body, but he couldn't hide his dusty assets at all, although he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, just seeing the long and elegant figure was already intoxicating.

The furball struggled and jumped down in his arms, staggering back and forth like a husky.

Feng Qi was cold and was hit by a hairball.

The claws also left plum blossom-like marks on the white clothes.

Feng Qihan: ......

Look at Qiu Luo again, she sat upright on the small stool, not to mention getting lost, she didn't leave the courtyard door at all!

Sure enough.

Feng Qi Han supported his forehead.

This is when he came to the front, and he woke up like a dream, and looked up at him blankly.

The next person was born with phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows, and his ink-colored hair fell like a waterfall, and his complexion was as white as jade.

It's a beautiful master!

Since the last time I saw Master Beauty, it was just when I was just getting started, and it has been more than a month since now.

Feng Qihan saw that she was stupid and looked at him stupidly, and the displeasure in his heart melted, and the corners of his eyes that were raised unconsciously turned into a trace of pampering.

I once heard that a natural coquettish is all on the top of the eyebrows, and there are thousands of feelings in his life, all of which are in the corners of his eyes. And she didn't understand the deep meaning, but now she just saw such a smile, but she completely understood.

Feng Qihan saw the little apprentice who was already stunned, and suddenly became even more stunned, only felt funny, and said, "Looking for you for the teacher, why didn't you come?"

He shook his head dumbfoundedly, "When did Master look for me?"

The good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and Feng Qihan was puzzled, "Isn't there anything wrong with the waist?"

Strange situation? Lu Miao suddenly understood, that jade pendant turned out to be the meaning of the beauty master summoning her! blinking, I didn't see the meaning of the beauty master's anger, so I was a little bolder. "I'll find out next time. ”

Feng Qihan sighed in her heart, just if she was really stupid, she needed to be carefully cared for, otherwise she would really not be at ease.

"After more than a month of being a teacher, can you think about being a teacher?"

She blinked again, did Master Beauty actually go out? She thought it was just a busy business......

"You. Feng Qihan sighed, walked into the house, and sat down on a chair in the living room.

Luo Yu hurriedly picked up the hairball that failed to save and fell to the ground, and followed in.

"For the teacher, I saw that you had a medicine stove in the courtyard, but you did medical repair?" Feng Qihan asked with his eyes on the crooked medicine stove in the courtyard.

He nodded.

"It's fine. Feng Qihan rubbed a porcelain cup on the table and said, "Your senior brother is a sword cultivator, and your junior brother is also a sword cultivator, but you," Feng Qihan smiled, "I actually made a medical repair." ”

"Is Master a sword cultivator?" Lu Miao was a little apprehensive, if Master was a sword cultivator, and she was a medical cultivator, it seemed a little weird.

Feng Qi bowed his head, "Don't worry, you can do whatever you want." It's not that Master can't protect you. ”

"However, why don't you do spiritual practice?" "It's understandable not to do sword cultivation, the road of sword cultivation is too hard and tiring, and women are naturally delicate, so they are not so suitable for sword dancing. But as long as you have talent, you can practice.

"I don't seem to have spiritual power...... Moreover, it took so long to induce air into the body, and it was not done. I'm probably too stupid. Thinking of this, I was a little aggrieved, and my mouth pursed unconsciously, and I could hang the oil pot.

"Take it. Feng Qihan's eyes fell on her, his voice was soft, and there was no emotion.

He stretched out his hand obediently. Through a layer of clothing, a pair of slender hands as jade came up, only to feel a burst of extremely cold spiritual power slowly surging in from the inch.

After a moment, Feng Qihan withdrew his hand and said suspiciously, "You really don't have spiritual power." But there is already true qi in the body, and it is a mortal fourth-order. ”

I was suddenly frustrated, and then I was confused by the latter sentence. She had clearly never succeeded in inducing qi into her body, and she could also reach the fourth order of mortal grades, you must know that some people who were not talented and worked hard might not be able to reach this realm in a few years. What's more, how could a person without spiritual power attributes have such a realm?

Feng Qihan glanced at her thoughtfully, but didn't continue the topic, but said, "Have you heard about the league for a while?"

"Immortal Elder has mentioned it. He looked up at him and asked, "Does Master want me to participate?"

The little girl's eyes sparkled, her eyelashes were like a small brush, and her whole person was so innocent that she couldn't get along with all the evils in the world.

Feng Qihan took pity on her, and only said, "You are still inexperienced, so it doesn't hurt to go and take a look." And since you are already a fourth-order, you shouldn't be able to suffer. ”

Miao nodded and wrote down this matter in his heart.

"If you find it difficult, you don't have to fight hard. Then it doesn't matter if you don't go to the spiritual realm, Master has something better for you. ”

Lu Miao couldn't help but laugh, and his voice was soft, "Thank you, Master." ”

Maoqiu listened to it for a long time, and he didn't know how much he understood, but at this time, he "cooed", and his black bean eyes were shining in the same way as Lu Yu.

Feng Qihan took a sip of tea and said indifferently, "You don't." ”

Longevity dwells inside.

Luo Bei'an held a giant sword in his hand, sweat flowed down like rain, and the sound of breathing filled the empty hall.

Silence. Luo Bei'an's heart was beating wildly, not only because of Fang Cai's complete set of swordsmanship, but also because of the attitude of the people in the palace.

Feng Qihan sat on the jade couch, with a jade tea cup in his hand, gently scraped off the silver frost tea leaves floating on the water surface with the lid of the cup, and took a sip gently, but he didn't give up his eyes to the people in the hall.

Luo Bei'an couldn't help but start to reflect on what was not perfect in the fifteen-style swordsmanship just now.

Could it be that the tenth-style dragon and the eleventh type yellow crane went to the moon for a short period of time, and the master saw the flaw?

Luo Bei'an's breathing was a little shorter, his knees sank, and he knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, the disciple will practice diligently." ”

Swinging the sword thousands of times a day, practicing swordsmanship hundreds of times, almost every piece of land between Merlin has left traces of sword practice, but it is still not enough. It simply does not meet the standards of the master.

"The swordsmanship is acceptable. Feng Qi Han opened his lips, "The realm is not enough." ”

Luo Bei'an lowered his head suddenly, the realm is not comparable to swordsmanship, and it will always be a taboo in sword cultivation.

"At this stage of yours, the realm is unstable, and Gu Yuan Dan can be used. Feng Qihan put down the teacup and raised his head.

He just held the sword and didn't speak.

"I remember that the sect would assign it. If that's not enough, I've got it here. Saying that, he dropped a bottle, Luo Bei'an hurriedly raised his hand to grab it and held it in his hand.

"Don't disappoint me in a few days of the league. ”

Luo Bei'an leaned over to salute his disciples, and the dusty back in the afterglow disappeared suddenly, and then slowly raised his head.

Liuxian Valley.

"They go to the meditation hall all day long, and it doesn't make any sense at all. It's not as fun as outside. Mo Lingyin muttered quietly and took a piece of osmanthus cake from the box.

Lu Meng fed a piece of cake to the hairball, and smoothed it to the soft hair, "No wonder I heard that the Jingsi Hall has been occupied by spirituality." ”

Mo Lingyin sneered, "Yes, the sword cultivation is all gathered in Meilin to learn, and the medical cultivation is all in the Sacred Heart Lu Alchemy Pharmaceutical, so the spiritual cultivation is so boring, and when they go into the meditation hall all day long, those senior brothers and sisters are even more powerful, they don't even eat, they just practice in the valley for many days." ”

Okay, they're all top students, and the competition is too big.

"Then you spiritual cultivator, why don't you go to the meditation hall to sit down?" she said with a funny smile, and asked knowingly.

"Oops~" Mo Lingyin said angrily, "I'm not going!" Sitting there, so quiet, let alone meditating, it's like a year. ”

"But......" Miao frowned, his little face puffed up, and he said worriedly, "Won't this affect your cultivation?"

"Well, it's alright. Of course, it's best to meditate seriously, but I won't go unless I have to. Mo Lingyin thought about it, and finally stuffed a mouthful of osmanthus cake to herself, her understanding is good, most of the time she can make up for her little laziness, unless she is about to take the assessment, she is not willing to force herself to meditate.

As he was talking, Mo Lingyin patted the leftover cake crumbs on his hand, his palm was facing up, and he silently recited a spiritual spell in his heart, and a complex totem faintly appeared above his palm, the blue light flashed a few times, and instantly tightened his palm.

I could only hear the sound of the wind passing by, and the leaves of an old tree not far away fell like raindrops.

When I got closer, I saw that every fallen leaf had left a small tearing wound.

Mo Lingyin said proudly, "How is it?"

He couldn't close his mouth and exclaimed, "Lingyin, you're so powerful!

"You, guess, ah!" Mo Lingyin shook his left index finger, pretending to be mysterious.

That move is called Wind Passing Without a Trace, and it uses spiritual power to reach a flashpoint and shoot water droplets out at a very fast speed. The wound on the leaf was caused by the droplets of water under extreme speed.

The two of them sat on the grass under a maple tree in Liuxian Valley, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the wind that was about to enter autumn was cool and gentle, gently brushing from the side of their faces.

He stretched out his hand, and a ray of golden sunlight leaked between his fingers. The blue sky was transparent, and a few light clouds like a gossamer fluttered lightly on it. The mountains are dark green, clouds and mist, and it is suspected that it is in a fairyland.

Mo Lingyin said with a smile, "This is the fairyland! How else would it be called the Immortal Valley? The immortals can keep it, I'm afraid it's much better than the Yaochi Fairyland." ”

Mo Lingyin's words were a little controversial, but Liuxian Valley was indeed beautiful. I've never seen anywhere else, it's like coming from a painting. When it was a few strokes, the ink was not exhausted, and the clouds and mist were shallowly outlined, and the mountain was written deeply. As for the two people in the valley, it should be a stone to add it, so that it can be passed down from ancient times to thousands of generations.

Luo Luo came back to his senses, stretched his waist, and the hairball crawled over and nested.

"Lingyin~"

"Huh?" Mo Lingyin looked back at her.

"Will you play in the league?"

"Hmm. Mo Lingyin thought for a while and said, "I actually didn't think about it, what about you?"

"I'll participate. He lowered his eyes and sighed.

"Then I'll participate too. But I'm sure I won't be able to pass the preliminary round. ”

"I think so. He nodded in agreement. How can a senior disciple be able to handle it by a new initiation disciple? Not to mention strength, even the skills are a little more varied.

"You're so cute. Mo Lingyin said, glancing at the white object with a strong sense of presence.

Maoqiu's ears moved, and a pair of black bean eyes brushed at Mo Lingyin.

"Oh, it's looking at me!" Mo Lingyin's heart melted, "I also want to raise a spirit beast like this!, but what kind of breed is this, I haven't seen it yet?"

It's not a spirit animal at all...... This is a big guy who has a spiritual realm!

"Senior Sister Yuan, I heard that there are a lot of spirit beasts, I don't know if there are such cute ones. ”

"Senior Sister Yuan?"

Mo Lingyin glanced at him in surprise and said, "It's the only one on Lingqi Mountain who cultivates the beast!"

She was silent, when she was in school, she belonged to the type who didn't listen to the world, and now she is still like this.

"Oh, I'll see you one day!" Mo Lingyin suddenly laughed, his eyes flashing with excitement, "Why don't we go now?"

picked up the hairball and was pulled away by Mo Lingyin.

After walking for a long time on a rough mountain road, I came to the vicinity of another valley.

Mo Lingyin raised his hand to test it in the void, and a streamer appeared under his palm, which slowly faded.

"This is it!" Mo Lingyin said with a smile.

After looking at it, the valley was empty, there was nothing, and he wondered, "Is this it?"

"That's right!" Mo Lingyin took out a vermilion round stone from his cuff, and recited it close to the position where the original streamer appeared, and the stone flew up in the air, and a blue curtain of water appeared under it.

A wave of operation, very smooth.

When it was over, Mo Lingyin turned around and said, "Lu, let's sneak in!"

He was stunned, and followed Mo Lingyin into the hole, and the vermilion stone fell down and fell into Mo Lingyin's palm, and the hole slowly disappeared.

The inside of the barrier is completely different from the scene you see from the outside.

"This ......" Miao's eyes widened, suspecting that he had worn Jurassic.

Between the valleys, many spirit beasts are infested, huge like a hill, and the small ones are rolling in the grass nest, with great visual impact, like a 3D projection effect. The shapes are strange and full of the Creator's ingenuity.

The hairball nestled in the crook of his arm, and when he saw this, he struggled, and suddenly jumped down and ran away on the grass.

"Oops!" Mo Lingyin screamed and chased after him, but the little short legs were like clockwork, running fast, and Mo Lingyin chased a few steps but didn't catch up.

The hairball slipped into the middle of the army of spirit beasts, and the white fur was incompatible with the huge spirit beasts that were mostly covered in flesh armor. Mo Lingyin was afraid that it would be trampled on by accident.

However, the hairball looked stupid and stupid, but at this time it was quite agile, and he rolled between the toes of a huge spirit beast, and in Mo Lingyin's exclamation, he picked a frost flower.

What you play is a heartbeat.

Knowing that the hairball urine is helpless to support its forehead, when will it get rid of this habit of not being able to walk when it sees the spirit plant?

Seeing the hairball running back with a frost-like fart in his mouth, looking like he was begging for praise, Mo Lingyin said curiously, "This hairball still has this effect?"

Let the medical disciples know, I'm afraid I'll have to pay a high price to buy one.

Of course, it is certainly not available.

He stuffed the frost flower into the bag and said, "It's just not honest." Then he grabbed the hairball and held it, lest it slip into other people's feet and pick the spirit plant.

A behemoth turned its head in this direction, suddenly moved its huge foot, and stepped on the ground with a slight rattle, and walked towards the two of them.