Whew-

Hua Chengyang took three miscellaneous disciples behind him, and walked towards the stone in the corner step by step.

At the same time, Hua Chengyang looked at Fu Le and carefully observed Fu Le's expression.

Fu Le looked at him with a calm expression, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a slightly playful smile.

Hua Chengyang frowned, in Fu Le's eyes, he actually saw a trace of sarcasm, and his pace couldn't help but slow down a little.

In the end, Hua Chengyang came to the stone in the corner, and he looked at Fu Le who was standing on the side, Fu Le's eyes were as calm as water, and his expression could not see sadness and joy.

Hua Chengyang was stunned, his expression was a little hesitant, he pondered for a while, and suddenly sneered twice, and said softly: "Brighten me, boy, the means are too tender......

As he spoke, Hua Chengyang handed Fu Le a mocking smile, stretched out his right hand without hesitation, and leaned behind the stone.

Fu Le's pupils shrank suddenly, and the heart in his chest beat wildly, as if he had raised his throat.

"Senior Brother Hua—"

A crisp voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Hua Chengyang's movements paused.

Fu Le looked out of the door, a fair-skinned and thin young man stood outside the door, the sun shining on his body, dust and sunlight intertwined, making the young man's simple white clothes glow.

Fu Le looked slightly stunned, it was actually Anong.

Hua Chengyang's movements were interrupted, his face was displeased, and he looked at Anong with a frown.

Anong stood outside the door, bowed slightly, and said very respectfully: "Senior Brother Hua, a few disciples are missing, Mr. Liao is looking for you." ”

Hearing the name Mr. Liao, Hua Chengyang's face instantly became very ugly.

He hurriedly beckoned to the miscellaneous disciples behind him, and took the lead and walked out briskly. Hua Chengyang couldn't help muttering to himself while walking out:

"It's a disaster......

Hua Chengyang walked out of the door and walked past Anon who was standing there.

Seeing this, Fu Le breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that the clothes attached to the wall were sticky, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

The sun outside was already red, and it was already afternoon, Anon walked in slowly, stretched, lay on the bed, and said tiredly:

"I'm tired, so much work all day. ”

Fu Le sat down on the ground, moved the stone in the corner back again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Anon, and smiled.

Anon tilted his head to look at Fu Le, pointed behind him, shrugged and said:

"Exposed. ”

Fu Le hurriedly looked back behind him, but he didn't see anything, and then he realized his gaffe and hurriedly turned around.

Anon was grinning, and suddenly pointed at Fu Le, showing a triumphant smile, with some youthful pride.

Fu Le really didn't know how to react, his face turned red, and his expression was extremely embarrassed.

In fact, according to the usual, Anon was still doing chores outside at this time, and he usually only came back at night, and when he came back, Fu Le had already fallen asleep.

Therefore, although Fu Le and Anon live in the same room, in this room, it is a coincidence that they can't see each other every day, and it is not as good as seeing each other more times when they go out to collect elixirs together.

But Fu Le still likes this boy very much, because Fu Le can feel that every time he goes out to collect medicine, Anon always takes care of himself, and he always does it very secretively and just right, and also maintains Fu Le's self-esteem.

But even though Anon hid it well, Fu Le still noticed his care again and again.

In addition, in Fu Le's eyes, Anon has always given him the impression of being very busy, his life is very monotonous and boring, he falls asleep when he comes back, and the rest of the time is always working outside.

......

After the atmosphere was awkward for a while, Fu Le began to speak incoherently, and finally simply stopped talking, climbed into his bed, covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.

Anon sat on his bed, looked at Fu Le, who covered himself in a cup, and said softly: "I don't know who you know, but the head suddenly asked me to inform you, and your daily workload will be halved in the future." ”

Hearing this, Fu Le's heart moved, and then a warm feeling came from his heart.

"Xia Yu'er ......"

Fu Le covered his head with the quilt and muttered to himself.

Although he knew that Xia Yu'er did this because he was useful to her, perhaps because of his self-deception, Fu Le still had a sense of happiness in being noticed.

Anon's voice came slowly from outside the quilt again: "I just listened outside the house for a while, and I heard all the tasks assigned to you by Hua Chengyang......"

Speaking of this, he paused, chuckled, and said slowly, "A thousand elixirs...... Quite a lot. ”

Fu Le covered his head tighter, and at the same time felt a wave of sleepiness coming, his eyelids became very heavy, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Anon seemed to say something later, but Fu Le didn't hear it clearly, so he just lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

......

The next day, when Fu Le got up, Anon was gone, Fu Le was used to it, and he got up early every day.

Fu Le first went to the miscellaneous disciples to gather, collected the elixir for the morning, and collected more than 100 more plants, preparing to gather enough 1,000 plants and hand them over to Hua Chengyang.

Since his daily workload has been cut in half, he can now spare enough time to go to Xia Yu'er to teach her the Lan Sutra.

Xia Yu'er began to skillfully cultivate in the way recorded in the Lan Sutra, and Fu Le could feel that her body was changing dramatically every day, but Fu Le never asked her.

Xia Yu'er also asked him if he had gone to the Weiyang God Pavilion to choose a martial art, Fu Le's cheeks were slightly red and he lied, but fortunately, after that time, Xia Yu'er didn't ask much.

In fact, the reason why Fu Le never went to the Weiyang God Pavilion to choose martial arts was that he felt that this was a false collar, this was disguised as someone else's appearance and stealing other people's property, so he didn't plan to get that martial art.

Even if the boy never got it, he wouldn't get it. Other than that, he wasn't going to get anything else.

......

In the elegantly furnished room, the girl sat upright on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, and the air flow around her body poured into her body, forming a perfect loop.

"Whew-"

Xia Yu'er exhaled a long breath and opened her eyes, with a look of surprise on her face that could not be concealed.

Fu Le stood quietly to the side, looking at her in silence.

The girl looked at Fu Le on the side, and said calmly, "Thank you." ”

Fu Le waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's a good effort." ”

He hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I have finished the seventh page of today's book, and my task with you is completed, so I will go?"

After saying that, Fu Le turned around and was about to walk out the door, and as he walked out, he said, "Goodbye, little girl." ”

Xia Yu'er pondered for a moment, then suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute—"

Fu Le stopped, turned his head and looked at Xia Yu'er suspiciously.

Xia Yu'er looked at his eyes seriously and said softly, "You are still condensing a layer now, right?"

The incense burners on both sides of the room were burning with cyan smoke, slowly drifting upward, gathering in the air above the room, and slowly dissipating.

Fu Le didn't expect Xia Yu'er to ask this question, and when he heard it, he was suddenly stunned.

After about three or four breaths, Fu Le nodded.

Xia Yu'er saw Fu Le nodding, her serious expression eased, she waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, I just asked casually, if you don't understand something, you can come and ask me." ”

Fu Le was silent and bowed slightly, and walked straight out of the door of the room.

......

After walking out of Xia Yu'er's residence, Fu Le walked on the road, today's chores had been completed, and he still had a lot of free time left.

Fu Le carefully took out the "seventy-two-year-old paper" from his arms, and the scars on the young man's face on the portrait had also healed and returned to his original appearance.

Fu Le hesitated for a moment, and slowly pasted the portrait on his face.

Buzz –

With a wriggling of muscles, bones and blood all over his body, after a few seconds, Fu Le's figure and appearance had completely changed.

He has become the thin and sluggish teenager Jiang Ye again.

Fu Le dragged his steps forward, passed through the winding path, and came back to the front of the palace of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion.

Without the slightest hesitation, the boy walked straight inside.