Looking at the suspended jade plaque in front of her, Lu Bixin reached out and unceremoniously took advantage of the storage bag, and it was not cheap, it was obviously not her style, and she wanted to thank her, but she found that the old man had long since disappeared.

As soon as she entered the wooden house, Jia Huan handed over a cup of warm tea, "Sister Xin, you're tired!" Drink some tea, the slave will help you massage! "The whole chalet was also cleaned and had a new feel.

took the warm tea and took a sip, Lu Bixin beckoned, "No rest, let's move." "It's not nice for anyone to live in a dilapidated wooden house, but there is no way, it can only be like this, and now there is a better one, of course, to walk.

After a busy time of incense and putting all the things she needed into the storage bag, Lu Bixin led Jiahuan out of the wooden house, looked at this starting point in the other world, and was not very embarrassed in her heart, and thought about it and wrote on the door, "Qingtian Peak, prefecture-level No. 1, something is here." ”

After finishing writing, he led Jia Huan slowly down to Langfeng Mountain, and the disciples who met along the way couldn't help but turn around and stop, looking at Lu Bixin's departing figure, lingering in their minds.

The slightest difference is a thousand miles, and there is nothing wrong with using it to become beautiful, and the slightest difference will bury the vast sea of people and not be noticed by all living beings.

Now Lu Bixin, who has reached the beauty of Allure, has reached a golden curve, and her appearance is even more unforgettable, and she fits each other, just like fireflies in the night, which is eye-catching.

With the transmission jade tube, the matter about Lu Bixin soon spread in Langfeng, attracting all the outer disciples to use their spiritual power to condense their eyes, watch strongly, and want to zoom in to see, but they are invisibly restricted, which only makes a group of outer disciples anxious.

"Wow! This junior sister is so beautiful, is she a newcomer? ”

"It's over, it's over! After seeing my sister's face, I guess I can't retreat quietly. ”

"As a woman, I can't even raise a sense of jealousy, is it because the gap is too big?"

After seeing Lu Bixin, the male disciples were not calm, and even the female disciples were envious, but this was still good, those disciples who were doing things were in trouble, the outer disciples who were learning alchemy and refining tools, the furnace was blown up, and the disciples who were practicing spells, the aura was out of control and hurt themselves... And so on.

After walking a distance, Lu Bixin looked at the situation on the side of the road, frowning slightly, causing all the disciples to worry, and then remembered the content mentioned in the message: "In public, you need to wear a veil." ”

It turned out to be this meaning, and hurriedly took out a white veil to cover her unforgettable face, making the whole person a little more mysterious and a little less shocking.

In this way, her understanding of the words in the message is still too superficial, this beauty ability seems to be about to go to heaven, this is just the beauty of the city to bring about the change of the body, and she has not had a chance to try the rest.

This is what can make all the people of a city fall in love, so it is called the beauty of a city! I thought it was a metaphor from my previous life, and I was worried about it for several days. I suddenly realized in my heart, and Xiaomei definitely knew this matter, no wonder she was so confident, at this moment Lu Bixin loved and hated this "guide".

Walking on the Qingtian Avenue, the disciples in the past had inner and outer doors and even core disciples, flying in the Qingyang Sect, which was only a qualification for the true transmission or law enforcement disciples.

Along the stairs of Qingtian Avenue all the way up, Lu Bixin carefully found some problems, and silently made a summary in her heart. The core disciples are highly cultivated, and they basically ignore me, and the inner disciples are a little stopped to wait and see, and at present, only the outer disciples are the monks of the foundation building period, and they are completely influenced by my beauty. ’

For the level of cultivating immortals, Lu Bixin can think of it with her toes, it is nothing more than the nine levels of Zhuji, Bigu, Jindan, Yuanying, Out-of-body, Distraction, Combination, Tribulation, and Mahayana, I really suspect that someone has come to the world of cultivating immortals in my previous life, but there is one exception, if you want to cross the starry sky, you must at least be an immortal cultivator.

Qingtian Avenue leads directly to the Tianyang Hall of Qingtian Peak, when Lu Bixin stepped on Qingtian Peak, it attracted the attention of many inner disciples, this is the residential area of core disciples, their ideal location, every hundred steps represents a height in Qingyang Sect.

"I guess this senior sister can go up to three hundred steps and live in the top ten courtyards of the lower human level."

"Senior sister is so beautiful, I believe that her strength is not bad, she should be able to go up nine hundred steps and live in the top fifty courtyards of the human level."

"I'm really envious, it's a pity that my cultivation, what year, month, and day can I break through to the Jindan stage and live in this Qingtian Peak."

All the inner disciples discussed one after another, and everyone was not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of a beautiful young senior sister, not to mention that the master was the teacher, there were too many senior sisters and senior brothers in the retreat of the two peaks of the inner gate, and they were all working hard to become the core of the Qingyang Sect.

Under the gaze of many inner disciples, the hundredth, third, and seventh, the expressions of the disciples were all normal, and when Lu Bixin stepped on the thousandth step, there was an uproar, could it be that this is the senior sister who came back from going out to practice?

When Lu Bixin stopped at the 2,900 stairs and walked up the path marked with the top ten courtyards of the prefecture level on one side, all the inner disciples retracted their gaze one after another and dispersed one after another, they couldn't afford to provoke it! Can't be provoked!! I'm glad I didn't make an excessive move just now.

Less than 100 meters along the trail, there is a classical and elegant courtyard, marked with "Prefecture Level No. 1" above, and a groove on the door below.

led Jiahuan into it, and the eyes were small mountains and flowing waters, pavilions and pavilions, ancient trees and flowers, everything should be, and he suddenly realized in his heart, why when he stepped on Qingtian Peak, those disciples looked at her with that kind of eyes, and this treatment was not said.

Then, he took the jade plate into his hand, threw it into Jiahuan's hand with the storage bag, and commanded, "Xiao Huan, I will leave it to you in the future, ah~~ I'm so sleepy!" I'll go take a nap under the tree and don't disturb me. After stretching, he walked to the rocking chair under the old tree.

Excitedly took the jade card, Jia Huan replied respectfully, "Yes, the slave knows." A look of joy rose on her face, but not for the move, but for the little secret in her heart.

After some tossing, it was noon, it was nap time, Lu Bixin was already asleep on the rocking chair, and before she knew it, half a day had passed, and when she woke up again, the sky had already darkened a little.

I woke up in a daze, stretched my hands upwards and lowered the graceful curve, and sighed in my heart, 'This feeling of sleeping until you wake up naturally is really refreshing!' Only then did I see Shi Ning, who had been waiting on the side for a long time.

At this time, I thought of her arrangement yesterday, and apologized, "I made Shi Ning wait for a long time, did you bring Shi Ning what I wanted?" "It's a little exciting to think about what she needs.

"Bi Xin, you! What a costume genius, how did you come up with these things, I'm kind of in love with them now. Mi Shi Ning wore a cheongsam, touched the silk white socks and praised.

Receiving Shi Ning's praise, Lu Bixin secretly rejoiced, 'Hehe! Sure enough, these things are liked everywhere. But this kind of thing, it's more reliable to try it yourself, and get up from the rocking chair.