"Stinky boy, you stand for the teacher" Qingfeng, who had just descended from the mountain from His Royal Highness Yan, was caught by Tianjue: "Where's the medicine?"

"Medicine? What medicine?"

"You stinky boy, don't you play stupid for your master?"

"No, master, what kind of medicine you said, the apprentice really doesn't know."

"Hmph" Tianjue flashed to his side, grabbed Qingfeng's collar, and took out a box from his waist: "Still say no?"

"Master, in fact, I'm really useless" He saw that the master had found out the evidence, so he could only say sloppily: "I just looked at this exquisite box and took a look, besides, you look at this place is under the Yandian Mountain, if you show people that you are bullying your own disciples, how much impact will it have on you." ”

When Tianjue heard this, he thought: Anyway, if you get it back, you can't lose face. So he let go of the hand that grabbed Qingfeng, but he always didn't believe that this stinky boy was just curious, you know, this is a bottle of medicinal powder that he has worked so hard to cultivate, and even he is reluctant to use it indiscriminately.

Thinking about it, he opened the box.

Then, without any suspense, the voice of Tianjue gritting his teeth sounded at the foot of Yandian Mountain: "Qingfeng, you bastard boy, for the teacher?" Huh?"

When Tianjue blushed and turned his head to look at the location where Qingfeng was originally located, where was there still a trace of his criminal: "Stinky boy, wait for the teacher to catch you, and let you know what the consequences of 'bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors' are." ”

He held the box in distress, looking at only a third of the medicinal powder left, and his eyes were full of fire, like that, if the wind was there, it would be able to 'burn to ashes'.

Originally, he was always busy healing Bei Moyun or something in those days, and he never had time to go back to the branch hall of the Yan Hall to take a look, and he was still worried about whether his little apprentice was in trouble or something.

Who knows, Qingfeng didn't break into the outside world, but just directly gave his treasure medicine away, and it turned out to be Shun without his knowledge.

When he found out, he hurried back, who knew it would be too late.

But he didn't want to think about it, in fact, he couldn't completely blame Qingfeng for this, when Xuanyuan Yan Feng asked Qingfeng to do something, he said that he needed the medicine on Tianjue's body, and Qingfeng also asked him to ask for it, but he just didn't want to give it.

There was no way, so Qingfeng pit his own master, and by the way, he also went to Penglai to investigate the incident, which made it more convenient for them to find out how many people were related to the woman, which is why this happened.

There are a few herbs that need to be sent to Yan Hall to be cultivated first, but he didn't immediately go to Qingfeng to settle accounts, after all, even if he went to find it, he wouldn't be able to come back if he didn't have any medicine, who knows where that stinky boy used those medicines, and he wouldn't have to make those people spit it out.

Hey, he shook his head, this is a nemesis for himself.

Suddenly, he remembered his disciple who was so cold that he didn't say a word for a month: Hmm. He looked at the current season, thinking that Yi Xuan's illness was about to attack, and it was time to take some time to go back and take a look, and just take that stinky boy from Qingfeng to the Phantom Valley for a while, and follow Yi Xuan to learn some Qimen gossip.

And what about the Wind? After avoiding one of his masters, he patted his chest in fear: fortunately, the master didn't catch up, otherwise this would be a loss, and the master might inject some strange herbs and other things into his body to 'torture' him, and he was deeply touched by this.

In the past, every time he offended the master, the master would input a lot of medicinal materials into his body, which was very painful at first, and it took several days to recover.

I really can't understand that the master, a dignified divine doctor, would torture his own disciples like this.

At this time, Qingfeng's research on pharmacology was unattainable compared to Tianjue and Ouyang Yixuan, and there was no comparison at all, it was just a shame that it was more powerful than those so-called healers on the ordinary Kyushu Continent.

It is precisely because of this that he never knew that in fact, Tianjue was completely for his good, so he cultivated his body that was invincible to all poisons.

Tian Jue, who returned to the Yan Palace, plunged into the courtyard of the Yan Palace's medicine house, carefully planted the medicinal materials that he had finally found, and left without going to meet Xuanyuan Yan Feng and them.

Now, he has to go and pick the medicinal materials that Yixuan needs in a few days, and when he takes the medicinal materials, he can bring Qingfeng there.

"Master."

"Come in."

"Master, the divine doctor is back."

"Huh?" Yan Feng asked, "Which one?"

"The master of the merciless miracle doctor."

"Oh."

"Huh?" Wen Guxue's performance towards Xuanyuan Yan Feng at this moment was also blindfolded.

Wei Luo understood what Xuanyuan Yan Feng meant, so he quietly retreated.

"Xuanyuan Yan Feng," she said, "didn't you let them pay attention to the divine doctor and let you know as soon as he arrived?" This is?"

"It's not Shibo."

"Who's that?" Before she could ask, her head 'turned': "What are you waiting for Brother Ouyang to do?" Wait, is there really something wrong with you?"

"No, no, Xue'er don't worry, it's just that her husband asked him to find something."

"Something? What?"

"It's okay," he smiled, "Eat it, look at it, the dishes are cold." ”

As he spoke, he brought a small dish to her mouth with a small dish in his hand: "I have time for my husband today, can I take you out for a walk?"

"Huh? Really?"

"Really."

"Huh?" She looked at him suspiciously, and finally smiled: "Great, Miss Ben, I'm almost moldy." ”

"You," he habitually touched her head: "It's been hard for my family Xue'er these days." ”

These days, because he is too busy and has no time, and the affairs of the Demon Sect have not been figured out, for her safety, Wen Guxue's travel is restricted, there are not many places she can go, and the places she wants to go must be accompanied by several major protectors of the Yan Palace when they are free, and three of them can only go out secretly, so it really suffocates her.

"Xuanyuan Yanfeng" her mouth was full, and she greeted Xuanyuan Yanfeng with slurred speech: "You can eat some too." ”

In this way, a cheerful lunch ended at the fastest speed Wen Guxue had ever had.

When they were about to go out, Qingdi and Yinxiao were about to follow, but Wen Guxue was reluctant: "Don't you have your own affairs to deal with?" Don't follow me. ”

In fact, she wanted to live a two-person world with Xuanyuan Yanfeng.

These days, there is not much time for her and him, and she still doesn't want anyone to disturb her selfishly, but she just leaves a 'worm' in Xuanyuan Yanfeng's cuffs.

After all, the effect of that insect is not ordinary, and it is not suitable to leave Xuanyuan Yanfeng often, not to mention, hehe, she also thought of a very interesting activity that needs dragon scales to play with, so how can it be missing.

Wei Luo and the secret guard, as well as the guards of the Yan Palace, were all accompanied in the dark this time, and they were very far away, so they would not easily snoop on the two of them.