Xiangliucheng, Jiang family.

Behind the Jingyun Hall in the depths of the mansion, there were bursts of melodious silk and bamboo sounds.

In the flower hall, Jiang Chen leaned on the soft couch with his eyes half-closed, his collar was slightly half-open, revealing a small piece of chest with beautiful lines, and he held a closed folding fan in his right hand.

The maid on the side crossed a piece of spiritual fruit with both hands, half-knelt and sent it to his mouth, Jiang Chen's red lips opened slightly, took the spiritual fruit in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and after a while, the Adam's apple rolled slightly and swallowed the spiritual fruit.

The maid stared blankly at her son's delicate skin like white porcelain, thick eyelashes, high nose, and ruddy lips...... I was stunned for a while, and a touch of blush gradually appeared on my face, and I couldn't help but feel my heart ripple.

After a while, the maid came back to her senses, but she suddenly lost her blood in the eyes that had been opened by the prince, and her body fell to her knees on the ground, shrinking and unable to say a word.

"Is it good-looking?" Jiang Chen's lazy voice sounded.

The maid didn't know why, her body trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to say half a word.

Jiang Chen smiled at the corner of her mouth, sat up slightly, picked up the maid's face with a fan, and a flush quickly rushed to her face, she raised her head slightly, and called out shyly and timidly: "Childe!"

Jiang Chen chuckled, the banter in his eyes was fleeting, and he said coldly: "Go down!"

The cold eyes shot straight like arrows, and the poor maid, her face instantly turned pale, and her small body trembled, and she hurriedly got up and quickly retreated silently.

Jiang Chen picked up a piece of Yunjin silk handkerchief, wiped his fingers one by one, and threw away the silk handkerchief casually, then waved his hand, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped abruptly, and everyone in the hall did not make a sound, bowed down and withdrew.

Standing up, Jiang Chen slowly paced to the window, looked out of the window, and saw a large lotus pond, at this moment it was the season of the first bloom of the new lotus, the lotus leaves that could not be seen at a glance were like waves, surging with the wind, occasionally revealing dots of pink, Jiang Chen looked at the lotus pond attentively, and only said after a long time: "No intention." ”

Next to the pillar in the corner of the flower hall, the air fluctuated for a moment, and a trace of wrinkles appeared like ripples of water waves, and the figure of Wuxin gradually appeared in these wrinkles.

When he fully appeared, he unintentionally stepped forward to salute, "My subordinates have seen Childe." ”

"Well, tell me about it. Jiang Chen didn't look back, still looking out the window.

"Yes. Wuxin saluted again, and then stood up straight and replied:

"The Bibo True Monarch of Hehuan Gate has indeed fallen, and in order to maintain the status of the sect, Hehuan Gate will not mourn ......"

"The two factions of the Righteous Famen Chen and Li have reached an agreement for the time being......"

I didn't want to report them one by one, and the content of the report was as big as a sect fight, and as small as a concubine of a certain Jindan monk who was jealous, which can be described as varied and detailed.

Jiang Chen listened expressionlessly, only the folding fan in his right hand occasionally patted the palm of his left hand.

After a while, after the unintentional report was completed, Jiang Chen nodded and said, "I know everything." “

Wuxin paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Childe,

I heard that the third prince made a great contribution in the barren sea this time, and he was very embarrassed in front of the ancestor. ”

"The third child, you don't have to care too much, he wants the Jiang family, just take it, it depends on whether he has the ability!" Jiang Chen said, a sneering smile appeared on his face, fleeting, and said in a low voice: "If you can't soar, what's the point of owning the entire Xihua Prefecture and even the Huayan Realm?"

After a pause, Jiang Chen asked again: "Has the news of Zixiamen been implemented last time?"

Wuxin shook his head and said: "After receiving the news of the dark line, my subordinates personally sneaked into the Valley of Wind Breath, but they searched through the Valley of Wind Breath, but they didn't find any holes, isn't that girl suspicious and deliberately prevaricated and deceived people?"

"It's also possible that the girl is very guarded. Jiang Chen said lightly, and said: "However, her cultivation has jumped four levels in a row within a year, if there is no adventure, how can you say the past." ”

"Yes. Unintentionally bowed his head, and said, "Childe, what is it...... Zixiamen Dark Pile ...... If you suddenly change people, I'm afraid of attracting the attention of that girl......"

"The target has been lost for a whole year, hum!" Jiang Chen's tone was cold: "Let him atone for his crimes, if he neglects his duties again, you know what to do." ”

Jiang Chen waved his hand and retreated unintentionally.

For three months, Changxing traveled back and forth between Zixia Peak and Lanyue Peak every day to collect dewdrops. Now, she was able to collect a full bottle of dewdrops, and without the use of the Divine Talisman, she could cast a glimpse of the light, and she could reach Lanyue Peak a quarter of an hour earlier.

The effect of such cultivation is also obvious, not only is the cultivation growing steadily, but the impetuous aura in the dantian has disappeared after such patient polishing.

In recent days, Changxing has no longer gone to Zixia Peak, but has come to Zhaoyang Peak to pick the dew drops of the scorching sun grass.

The Burning Sun Grass is a fire-based spiritual grass, the fire spiritual power is abundant, as soon as it is close to the medicine garden, I feel the heat wave on my face, and after the dew drops on the Burning Sun Grass are generated, because of the scorching fire spiritual power, it will soon disappear.

Hurriedly jumping into the medicine garden, Changxing manipulated the Imperial Spirit Technique to collect the dewdrops, but only halfway through, the dewdrops dissipated.

Changxing frowned slightly, increasing the output of water spiritual power, and at the same time speeding up the movements under his hands.

Changxing focused on controlling the Imperial Spirit Technique, mobilizing all kinds of senses to the maximum, enveloping the entire medicine garden, but whenever he found that a drop of dew was generated, the floating light under his feet was cast, and at the same time, he used his fingertips to hold the dew with his spiritual power, and then quickly put it into the jade bottle.

In order to collect dew conveniently, Changxing did not wear the kind of wide-sleeved skirt that ordinary female cultivators liked, but a very simple narrow-sleeved skirt, so that the sleeves would not touch the elixir, but this kind of dress also lined her already delicate posture more gracefully, her fingertips were connected, her steps were light, her movements were coherent, and she had an indescribable sense of beauty in one go.

Outside the elixir garden, a male cultivator in white clothes, about his early twenties, looked at the figure flying up and down in the medicine garden in a daze, his lips were slightly open, and the greedy look in his eyes added a little frivolity to his already frivolous face.

This male cultivator's name is Sun Yuanhao, practice

Qi ten-layer cultivation, is the blood junior of Sun Zhenren of Zhaoyang Peak, because of his good qualifications, he has been favored by Sun Zhenren since he was a child, and he was accepted as a disciple and brought into Zixiamen.

Sun Zhenren was afraid that he would break the Dao Ji, and he disciplined him a few times, but it didn't work, and then he simply let go, after all, Yin and Yang were all female cultivators, and not only did not lose anything for male cultivators, but also cultivated intensively.

Although Zixiamen is a Taoist gate, as long as men and women are willing, the sect generally does not care about the disciples' weekends, and now, this Sun Yuanhao is out of control, lingering in the flowers all day long, and there are countless concubines in the cave.

Recently, he fell in love with a female cultivator, what did the female cultivator want to dew on the sunflowers, no, today he got up early in the morning, planning to pick some flower dew to the Pomeranian to smile, who knows, let him meet Changxing, and he has long forgotten the female cultivator to the country of Java.

As the saying goes, 'things gather in kind, people in groups', he followed a small follower, immersed in this way for many years, looking at his look, how he didn't know what he thought, and thought in his heart: The woman in front of her is graceful, how can she damage her appearance, this son is playing on a whim.

So he came up with an idea and said: "Big brother, it's just a sixth-level Qi training, buddy, I'll send you to the cave mansion!"

Who knew that Sun Yuanhao pointed a folding fan on his forehead, rolled his eyes, and said: "Go, go!

As he spoke, he opened the fan with a 'bang', made a graceful appearance, and walked towards the medicine garden.

When Sun Yuanhao disappeared, the little follower "Phew!" took a sip and turned around to have fun.

Changxing looked at the time, plugged the jade bottle, and was about to cast a 'floating light' to go to the moon peak.

Unexpectedly, a fan suddenly stretched out in front of her, blocking her way.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a male disciple with oily hair and a powdery face, with a smiling attitude, and said with a smile: "I am Sun Yuanhao, a disciple of Sun Zhenren of Zhaoyang Peak, dare to ask this junior sister's name?"

Shaking the fan lightly as he spoke, he looked at Changxing with a smile in his eyebrows.

Changxing only felt goosebumps fall to the ground, and he didn't plan to respond at all, he made a mistake under his feet, his body shook, and he showed his 'floating light' and left, Changxing's current floating glimpse is already a little hot, even if he cultivates higher than her, he may not be as fast as her, but he didn't expect that as soon as Changxing's body moved, the figure in front of him flickered, and Changxing almost crashed into his arms.

Sun Yuanhao gently sniffed the fragrant fragrance coming from Changxing's hair, and said with an intoxicated smile: "Senior sister is too anxious!" said and stretched out a hand, as if to pick up the hair on her chest......

Changxing said secretly: I didn't expect this disciple to have some real skills!

Because of the proximity, Changxing raised his eyes to see, Sun Yuanhao's pale skin and puffy eye bubbles clearly came into view, and there was a smell of fat powder from the end of his nose, Changxing only felt that he was going to vomit out of the overnight meal, and he didn't talk nonsense, he slapped a magic talisman on his leg, and the floating light under his feet was cast, dodging Sun Yuanhao's claws, and his body shook and swept forward.

Who knew that as soon as they walked together, the figure in front of them flickered, Sun Yuanhao blocked in front of him again, Changxing had to change directions again, who expected to rush left and right, Changxing was always half a beat slower.

After such a few times, Changxing had already discovered something strange, the boots under Sun Yuanhao's feet were shining, and they must be an acceleration magic weapon!

"Interesting! It turns out that my sister likes to play like this? Sun Yuanhao knocked on the fan in his hand, looked at Changxing lightly, and showed some smug expression on his face.

Changxing scolded him in his heart, such a good magic weapon, others couldn't ask for it, he actually used it to tease female disciples!

I don't want to play this kind of fun game with him anymore.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw a thousand-heavy silk anther garden in front of him, this elixir is a vine, the vines are full of barbs, Changxing's mind turned sharply, the pace of his feet changed, and he rushed to the medicine garden, Sun Yuanhao saw that the beauty did not go to the door of the medicine garden, thinking that he was going to succeed, and hurriedly stepped to keep up.

(End of chapter)

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