Step into the mountain gate of the Donghua Sword Sect in the world of the boundary sea.

Facing a handsome male cultivator walking up, Mu Yunluo ran happily, took his arm and brought him to Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao with a bright smile: "Senior brother, I snatched two mortals with good qualifications from the thunderstorm, the male belongs to you, and the female belongs to me, okay?" ”

"Apprentices?" The male cultivator was a little amused in surprise: "Yunluo, I'm just building the ninth layer of the foundation, how can I accept apprentices?" ”

"I don't care! Senior brother, I've said yes, if you don't accept him, I'll be so embarrassed! Mu Yunluo said to him in a coquettish manner: "Senior brother? Otherwise, I won't pester you to practice swords, okay? ”

"Hah!" The male cultivator smiled dumbly, rubbed Mu Yunluo's head, and said with a smile: "Being able to enter the eyes of my senior sister who is higher than the top of the eye, the qualifications are ......."

A blue light flashed in his eyes, starting from Ji Mengyao, with a look of surprise, and then at Zhang Yang, his face suddenly became serious: "Thunderstorm, this is a mortal who took a lot of effort to find, junior sister, you can offend him miserably now, that old boy's temper is not very good." ”

"He's found five, it's not too much to snatch two, right?" Mu Yunluo looked slightly scared and whispered.

Zhang Yang felt very interesting, it was rare to see emotions in Mu Yunluo in the Jindan period, it turned out to be like this! It's no different from the average sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

"Five? Hiss——! The male cultivator took a breath on the spot: "It's good to grab, otherwise if you give it all to Wan Lei Men, wouldn't it be a huge gap in the previous generation?" Okay, I'll take this disciple, by the way, junior sister, this is the flowering seven-leaf ginseng you asked me to find. ”

Seeing that the male cultivator couldn't understand the meaning of handing over a flowering spirit ginseng to Mu Yunluo with both hands, Zhang Yang almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood!

What else does it mean for a man to give flowers to a woman?

Alas, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless!

Seeing that the male cultivator casually sent out the spirit ginseng, he turned to himself without even saying a word, and Zhang Yang choked his wrists!

"Little brother. What is your name? The male cultivator seemed to be relieved, and looked at Zhang Yang with both hands behind his back and smiled.

Zhang Yang took a step and asked the male cultivator to block Mu Yunluo so as not to see any eye contact.

Zhang Yang squeezed his eyebrows at Mu Yunluo: "Big brother, come on, I have something good for you to see!" ”

"Oh? It's funny, it's the first time I've heard such a name, big brother, as you wish. The male cultivator followed Zhang Yang's steps and followed Zhang Yang to the small forest next to the mountain gate.

"Far enough, right? Tell me everything, right? The male nun said with a smile in his eyes.

"You are a fairy, your ears are extraordinary, come on, big brother, farther away." Zhang Yang estimated the range of ear power on the sixth floor of the foundation, and even coaxed and deceived the male cultivator to three miles away, hooked the male cultivator's shoulder, and tilted his head over: "Big brother, after you sent flowers to the female cultivator, don't you have anything to say?" ”

"Say what?" The male cultivator looked inexplicable: "Could it be that there is any meaning in this?" My sister often entrusts me with this. ”

Zhang Yang covered his forehead: "Looking for a flowering ginseng, such a difficult thing, do you often?" No, big brother, do you know what you're doing? ”

The male cultivator hesitated, "What is the special meaning of it?" Little brother, can you tell me about it? ”

Zhang Yang looked around and waved his arm: "I'll go, can't you see this?" Ancestor...... That fairy likes you! ”

"Of course she likes me." The male cultivator smiled: "I like her too!" ”

Zhang Yang's mouth slowly fell to the ground, and he just wanted to get angry and thought that it was wrong, and then tentatively said: "What does this like of yours mean?" ”

"For example, little brother, you are a very interesting person, I like it too!" The male cultivator's explanation startled Zhang Yanghanmao.

forcibly calmed down, Zhang Yang Han Mao upside down and said: "This like of yours, is your heart beating faster, your face red and hot, and your head not bright?" ”

"How can it be like that? What does that like you mean? The male cultivator was taken aback: "Could it be that there is another meaning to like?" ”

Zhang Yang slapped his thigh with a bang.

It seems that they are all eighteen years old, and they haven't been in love yet! You tease me! Zhang Yang looked at the male cultivator and grinned!

How can this be explained? Can't explain it! Zhang Yang couldn't cry and laughed, so he had to say: "Then you are saying that you accept the fairy's behavior and you don't actually understand it, it's your fault." ”

"Does it really have a special meaning? Little brother, I always like to listen to people's lectures, you know that you are a teacher, can you tell me about it? The man's eyes lit up.

Say a hammer! There is no love, the chicken and the duck talk! Play the harp to the cow! If Zhang Yang has a beard, he must blow his beard and stare at him!

It's better not to stay still.

So Zhang Yang took out a treasure, a book of shop exercises that Zhang Yang couldn't practice by himself.

The name of the exercise is "Skeumorphism".

If you practice to a very high level, you can use the false to confuse the true, and build a lifelike city purely with cultivation, if it is matched with the formation, the power is terrifying, and it is the basic exercise that the ancient formation mage must practice.

And Zhang Yang's use of this exercise is a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Yang handed the "Anthropomorphism" to the male cultivator and said: "This is the immortal method I bought at the stall, which says that you can use cultivation to simulate everything in the world, and next time that fairy entrusts you to find something, you just need to simulate one with cultivation and give it to her." It is said that this "Skeumorphism" can be retained according to the cultivation of the item and dissipate at the latest for seven days. ”

"Oh? Let me see, little brother, there are many charlatans in the dust, and it is hard to guarantee that they are not some false Taoism...... Hey? This is a good achievement, it seems to be true! The male cultivator opened the first page and looked at it with a look of surprise on his face, and looked at it carefully.

After reading it with relish, the male cultivator was in a trance and said embarrassedly: "Look at me, little brother, how can any apprentice give a gift to the master?" You take these, I just became a teacher, and I don't have anything to give, these are all my spirit stones, all of them are given to you, and my cultivation notes, too, oh, and the exercises, this jade pendant is a low-grade talisman weapon, you can take it too, oh, and this magic sword, it is also a low-grade ......"

The male cultivator gave Zhang Yang all the bits and pieces of treasures on his body, and even took the jade pendant hanging on his body and gave it to Zhang Yang, so he took the "Skeumorphism" given to him by Zhang Yang and stuffed it into his arms, simulating a strange-looking seven-leaf ginseng all the way, and walked back.

Looking at the contents of the storage bag, Zhang Yang was also convinced.

The heart is really good, not only did he teach him, but he also gave him his cultivation notes, and he also gave him all his belongings.

Zhang Yang didn't have a temper at all, and he had nothing to say.

When Zhang Yang returned to the mountain gate, Mu Yunluo was pestering the male cultivator to change flowers, and when he conjured one out, he took one away, and his arms were full of flowers and looked at the male cultivator with a smile.

One of them turned into flowers, and the other grabbed flowers, and unconsciously forgot about Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao, and walked to the Donghua Sword Sect by themselves.

Ji Mengyao looked at Zhang Yang, with a little helplessness: "What now?" ”

"Of course I chose to forgive him!" Zhang Yang laughed, grabbed her arm and pulled her into the mountain gate, hanging the two of them from a distance, followed behind.