Changxing began a busy sect life.

Before the end of the day, Changxing had already rushed to the elixir garden to take care of the spiritual plants in that garden. The higher the level of the spirit grass elixir, the more delicate it is, and it takes a lot of energy and patience to take care of it, Changxing had to play up the spirit of twelve points, and tried his best to operate, for fear that if he was not careful, he would damage the spirit plant, and seeing that the time was up, Changxing almost ran away, and hurried to the spirit animal park.

Although that Xuanniao is not as delicate as Lingzhi, it can be hypocritical to the extreme, a bird, does not eat bird food, but wants to eat! And it is about to eat at the point, and if you miss the hour, you will lose your temper! A spirit beast that is about to transform into a spirit beast, initiates a temper, and the Jindan monk must also retreat, not to mention Changxing, a foundation building monk whose body is about to fall apart!

So, forced by the bird's might, Changxing, a person who does not distinguish between grains, became the full-time cook of the Xuanniao!

On the first day, Changxing avoided dietary taboos in accordance with the precautions, was busy for an hour, and finally made a 'delicacies', but in exchange for a disdainful look from the Xuanniao, Changxing was so angry that he wanted to smash the plates and bowls in his hand on its face, but when he saw it cultivating, he held back deeply.

For three days in a row, Changxing was about to be mad with anger from this flat-haired beast, and he couldn't bear it anymore, Changxing finally stood up and rolled up his sleeves to do a fight...... There is no doubt that Changxing was beaten by this flat-haired beast......

After that, it was out of control, and every time we met, no matter how well the meal was cooked, we had to fight first!

But as soon as the time came, the flat-haired beast seemed to have pressed some switch, turned on the prohibition and closed her eyes to recuperate, but Changxingqi's jumping feet could only endure it, and she had to rush to the office.

When Changxing arrived, Chen Mi had already listed all the things to be dealt with that day, Changxing only needed to look at them one by one, and then sign his own divine sense imprint, and distribute them everywhere to do it, of course, there are some more important ones, such as some Yuanying monks and Jindan monks, Changxing has to run errands in person.

Changxing was in the Meng family since he was a child, he was unable to draw qi into his body, and was snubbed and ridiculed by the children of the surrounding families, and he had almost no playmates from childhood to adulthood, so his character defects were still relatively large, cautious, and a little inferior, and later went to Zixiamen, and gradually established some self-confidence, and he was a lot more cheerful. But later a series of accidents, resulting in the fall of the flying immortal moat, although stubbornly survived, but those injuries are like an imprint deep in the bottom of the heart, especially after reshaping the body, subconsciously all the time worried that she will collapse at any time, such a series of high-pressure stimulation, so that her spirit is on the verge of collapse, and the interpersonal communication is even more lacking, she is like a thick ice cave eggshell, I don't want to know or care about people and things in the outside world, and only in front of Xiao Yin, Changxing will open layers of ice.

Now, Changxing is forced to run around the peaks every day, but he has also exercised a lot more cheerfully, and at the same time he has also met many disciples.

To say that among these tasks, Changxing's favorite thing is to tidy up the warehouse.

Jianyang Zhenjun's treasury is comparable to the treasury of a small and medium-sized sect, and there are countless treasures of all kinds in it

It has greatly increased his horizons and improved his knowledge, and there are many essay records of Jianyang Zhenjun in the warehouse, including travel notes, treasure hunting adventures, and cultivation experiences......

Every time Changxing reads this, he can feel Jian Yang Zhenjun's broad mind and excellent wisdom, and he even forgets to sleep and eat when he reads, and he consciously benefits a lot, and his heart is often restless, and he will gradually become sick and quiet.

Three or four months have passed in a flash, and Changxing has clearly felt that since he reshaped his body, the depression that often appears in his body has disappeared, and his already shaky body has gradually calmed down, although his cultivation has not increased, but he fights with that Xuanniao every day, and his adaptability and fighting ability, and even his cooking level are steadily improving.

These changes in himself, Changxing has gradually understood, this is Jian Yang Zhenjun's good intentions, it is estimated that he has already noticed the problem of his body, as well as the faint distrust of him, so he quietly taught himself in such a way, Changxing only felt a warm current surging into his heart, such silent care and help, just like grandma, thoughtful and selfless, but at the same time, the guilt in Changxing's heart is getting deeper and deeper.

Changxing has become more and more accustomed to the life of Taiqingmen, in the past, she still regarded Taiqingmen as a temporary place to settle in her heart, once there is something that affects her own interests, she will choose to leave without hesitation, just like when she left Zixiamen.

In fact, now that I think about it, Changxing has been in Zixiamen for several years, in fact, she has never paid anything to Zixiamen, at that time, she didn't care about everything in the outside world, she was only immersed in her own world and devoted herself to cultivation, she guarded against everything, even Zheng Youcai, Pei Ying and others had never completely confided with each other, so in the end, she fell into that fate, although it was related to Sun Zhenren and Lin Fangfei's viciousness, but it was also inseparable from herself, so it was not that Zixiamen was sorry for her......

Thinking about this, Changxing only felt that there seemed to be ripples in his heart, cleansing the dust in his heart, and the unwillingness, resentment and extremism buried deep in his heart disappeared in an instant, and his whole body was relaxed.

Of course, she won't keep those innocuous little things in mind anymore, but Lin Fangfei and Changxing swore that they would definitely find her! Not only for Li Chuyan, for Liansheng, but also for her past self, Changxing couldn't let her go!

Changxing's work at hand is becoming more and more familiar, and it used to take most of the time to complete, but now it is almost quickly solved, and even with Ah Xuan is the Xuanniao, the relationship has also been greatly improved, although he will do it every day, but there is no tension in the past, it is completely a practice of learning.

On this day, Changxing and Ah Xuan fought, and there was no special business in the office, and it was quickly dealt with, and when he thought that he was made gray by Ah Xuan, although he had dealt with it with a dust cleaner, Changxing still felt sticky and greasy, so he simply went back to Wisteria Garden.

As soon as Changxing entered the courtyard gate, two beautiful female cultivators hurriedly greeted him, and at the same time saluted and greeted: "Wisteria (Aster) has seen Fairy Meng!"

These two female cultivators, the big-eyed one is called Wisteria and the petite and delicate one is called Asteria, both of whom are cultivators of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and they are the maids given to her by Jingxi Zhenjun to take care of her daily life.

Speaking of the matter of these two maids, Changxing was a little embarrassed.

Not long after he first started to manage the cave mansion, once, Changxing went to the Yuanhua Zhenjun Cave Mansion to deliver things, and when he came back, it was just right

When he met Jingxi Zhenjun, Jingxi Zhenjun looked at Changxing from head to toe, and left without saying a word, Changxing was confused, but when he thought about his usual demeanor, Changxing didn't think much about it, he just returned to Wisteria Garden, and Jingxi Zhenjun was already waiting in the hall.

Behind him stood wisteria and aster, each of them with a large tray in their hands, at that time Jingxi Zhenjun pouted, the original words were: "Look at what you are wearing, not to mention, the appearance is really ugly, even if it is called Huazi, it is better than you......!

"Dressed like this, do you want others to say that the master ignores you, and we senior brothers don't want to see you?" Jing Xi Zhenjun said and glanced up and down at Changxing, put on a look that he couldn't bear to look at directly, pointed to the two women behind him, and said: "These clothes and jewelry are all personally selected and matched by me, you wear them first, so as not to fall into the name of the master!"

These words, Changxing was embarrassed to say bluntly, wearing clothes, how could he be on the platform and get on the line to the name of the master? But after thinking about it for a while, I had to nod, what Jingxi Zhenjun said was right.

Their vein, Jingxi Zhenjun, the flower peacock, will not talk about it first, every time it appears, it must be luxurious and extravagant and can't bear to look at it directly, but the rest of the people, whether it is Shizun or the other three senior brothers, are very elegantly dressed, it is the kind of low-key luxury, needless to say, the fabric is definitely a first-class good thing, fireproof, dustproof and waterproof, it is not invasive in cold and heat, invulnerable, simple style, generous tailoring, in terms of style, color and other subtle aspects, and all highlight the personality.

Changxing looked down and looked again, the blue clothes and white skirts on his body that had not changed for thousands of years, these were the cheapest clothes and accessories bought in the market, not only had no texture, but also had rough workmanship, not to mention fireproof and waterproof, even dustproof could not be done, I had a fight with Ah Xuan just now, although I applied a dust cleaning spell, but at the skirt, I could vaguely see Ah Xuan's paw prints.

Changxing took a step back slightly, hid the hem of her skirt inside, her face flushed slightly, she is also a girl's family, running around the sect with such an embarrassed appearance, it is really ...... She didn't know when she became like this.

When she was in the Meng family, although she was not welcomed, no one had deducted her in terms of food and clothing, at that time, there were grandma and Xiaoque to take care of her, she has always been neat and generous, even later, in Zixiamen, she only knew how to cultivate, did not pay attention to clothing, but never so sloppy, unkempt......

Changxing couldn't say whether he was sad or ashamed in his heart, and he wished there was a crack in the ground to get into.

"The other two maids have a lot of experience in dressing, so I'll leave it to you. Jingxi Zhenjun said and pointed to the two maids behind him, and said, "If you wear the same clothes as Hanako in the future, I will only ask the two of them!"

Changxing bathed out, and the two purple had already brought the clothes they were going to wear, a set of light yellow narrow-sleeved jackets, with a grass green long skirt underneath, their hair pulled up, combed into a snail bun, and pulled it with a green hairband, with only a pair of bright moons on their bodies.

I have to say that the two purples are indeed very handy, and Changxing is dressed like this, although he is not as elegant as a fairy pursued by ordinary female cultivators, but he is heroic, looking neat and sassy, and pretty.

Changxing looked at himself in the mirror, and felt in a trance that Meng Changxing, who was once high-spirited, was back.