Chapter 51: Cultivating Immortals

Xinghe was very surprised, and he understood in an instant, it seemed that his brother had inadvertently ignited him.

took the lark fruit he handed over and put it in the storage bag casually.

"Then the deity is disrespectful, and on the day of the Mahayana of Venerable Feng, the deity will personally come to congratulate."

Feng Qingzi was very happy, as if he was afraid that she would regret it, and nodded hurriedly; "Then when the time comes, I will wait for the Thousand Venerables."

Xinghe nodded, turned around and left.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that Kazekiko sighed and went back to the garden.

Closed door cultivation!

And at this time, Wen Yunyun is in the place where Baitaoyuan must pass, intercept it!

Sitting on the master's flying magic weapon, lying lazily, and leisurely holding a dog's tail grass, so unhappy!

This flying magic weapon that pulls the wind is the only one in the entire immortal cultivation world.

The monks who passed by came to say hello.

Wen Yunchuan is a closed disciple of Qianliuli, although his qualifications are average, but his background is very hard, and there is no one who doesn't know him if he mixes well in the immortal cultivation world, and there is no one who doesn't give face.

Wen Yunchuan is not a fox and a fake tiger, ask them for their destination, not for Bailing Fruit, and immediately give way to say hello.

If he came to fetch the lark fruit, Ming Si hinted that the master was in urgent need of the lark fruit now.

Although everyone was a little reluctant, it would be good to be able to establish a relationship with the people of the Thousand Sects, and he might promise to personally offer a hundred spirit fruit after a hundred years, and they would naturally leave happily.

Wen Yunchuan was lazily basking in the sun, thinking about the time in his heart.

It will take half a month, and I won't see the master.

It's a little annoying~

In the blink of an eye, I saw the master flying over.

Hurriedly stood up, waved his hands happily and shouted; "Master, why did you come back so soon".

Xinghe couldn't help but be infected by his smile, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly; "Let's go back!".

Wen Yunchuan was a little surprised; "Master, you got the lark fruit?".

Xinghe nodded, slightly raising his chin and saying proudly; "Nature".

Wen Yunchuan raised his eyebrows and asked with some curiosity; "Master, are you strong?"

Xinghe glanced at him and said disdainfully; "Is the master a bully?"

Wen Yunchuan nodded and said; "Master, you are!".

Xinghe snorted softly; "Don't underestimate being a teacher, he is willing to be a teacher."

Wen Yunchuan pestered her; "Master, he hates you so much, how could he give it to you?".

Xinghe glanced at him, as if to warn him to speak well.

So Wen Yunchuan said with a smile; "The apprentice said the wrong thing just now, how could Venerable Feng agree to such a principled person in one night?".

Xinghe nodded with satisfaction; "In a hundred years, he may be able to cross the border."

Wen Yunchuan couldn't help but agree; "Master, you are amazing!".

Xinghe nodded proudly.

Wen Yunchuan said again; "You've done him so much favor, did he just give him such a little lark?"

So a little bit?

Three hundred!

Xinghe didn't care about Dao at all; "The fruit of his garden is not despised by his teachers."

Look, this is the first monk of the Yunhai Continent.

The spiritual fruit that is hard to find outside is not worth mentioning in front of her.

Wen Yunchuan reminded; "Master, Hundred Peach Wine...".

Xinghe reacted at this time, turned around, and stared at the direction of Baitaoyuan with some reluctance.

I swallowed my saliva.

If you go home now, it will be too much!

However, Peach Wine....

Wen Yunchuan relief road; "It's okay, master, I know that there is a place in the Demon Sect that is rich in magic fruits, and the wine is very strong, it is said that even if it is a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, he will pour a cup!"

Xinghe's eyes lit up in an instant, and he said curiously; "Is there really such a wine? So strong? ”。

Wen Yunchuan nodded and continued to tempt; "Yes, the smell of monsters over there is also very strong."

Xinghe swallowed, reserved and did not speak.

Wen Yunchuan continued; "The apprentice especially wants to drink".

Xinghe clapped on the spot; "Since you want to drink so much, then the teacher will accompany you!"

Wen Yunchuan nodded with a smile and said; "Thank you, master, for your kindness."

Xinghe has now been trained by him to be cheeky, and his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

From here to the Demon Cult, it happens to be two opposite directions, and it will take at least two months to fly at this speed.

After two months of being alone, Wen Yunchuan was very happy just thinking about it.

Xinghe is a little worried, what if the female protagonist and the male protagonist are together?

But looking at such a heartless villain, he was a little anxious for him.

Forget it, anyway, according to the main quest, the male and female protagonists will not be together until hundreds of years later, and there is no hurry.

Wen Yunchuan, as a male protagonist, villain, and male partner who has done thousands of tasks, is very good at pleasing girls, especially the girls he likes, it's not too beautiful!

Although as the Venerable of the Tribulation Period, there is no need to rest and eat for a long time, Xinghe likes to live the life of an ordinary person.

Wen Yunchuan's storage bag is a treasure bag, he has such vulgar things as chicken, duck and fish, and his cooking skills are also first-class.

At dinner together, he stroked the piano and she drank.

In the morning, we greet the morning sun together.

That night, when the two were singing about wine again, Wen Yunchuan took out a flute and came out to make peace.

Xinghe discovered that the villain is too omnipotent.

He can make wine, cook, play the piano, and play the flute.

Handsome, gentle, considerate, can laugh, can make trouble, and can be coquettish.

It is said that the more perfect a person is, the more hypocritical he is.

Xinghe felt that this sentence was the truth, if he didn't know that he was a supervillain, it would be really easy to be deceived by him.

What about killing people like hemp, saying that they are cold-blooded and ruthless, and about deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors?

As she bent down to pick up the grapes rolling on the ground, Xinghe felt that she might really misunderstand the word villain.

Maybe I haven't done a mission for too long, and suddenly I remembered the villain of the previous plane, and I said that the fierce god was evil, but what was the result? is warmer than the male protagonist, more considerate, and gentler.

Wen Yunchuan looked at the master who suddenly fell into deep thought, a little unhappy.

He's all getting charming, and she's out of her mind?

He pushed her, handed the flute over, and said with a smile; "Master, do you want your apprentice to teach you to play the flute?"

Xinghe looked at the white jade flute in front of him, which was as white as jade under the moonlight.

His hands were fairer and more beautiful than jade.

Some stunned took the jade flute.

Wen Yunchuan was very happy and didn't notice the trance in his expression.

Compared with the irresponsible disciples of Xinghe, Wen Yunchuan is much more responsible, he speaks softly throughout the whole process, teaches hand-in-hand, as long as there is a little progress, he will praise him.

Xinghe is also a child, and the more he praises, the more serious he learns.

In less than half an hour, she had mastered the most basic flute.