Feng Yu paused slightly, Xu Xingyuan was the most valued disciple of their master, and they basically tried to follow her as much as she wanted to do, saving her from making trouble.

This kind of situation is not once or twice, and when it comes to dealing with Chu porcelain, the disciples who do not fall off the mountain know it in their hearts.

Most people don't like it, so they don't get close, so they make a wish that there are still some childish people who can't get over this, but they won't do it too much.

Thinking so, Feng Yu nodded directly, and led the four or five disciples behind him through the barrier that does not set down the mountain, and headed towards the palace on the mountain.

Here are only Chu porcelain and Wishing for the stars.

Chu Ci blinked slightly, and heard Xu Xingyuan stretch out his hand and speak, "Give me the spirit ** in your hand and you can go." ”

Chu Ci subconsciously tightened his hand slightly, and Wen Jing's eyelids in her arms raised.

As he expected, the little girl didn't seem to have a good time in Ling Yizong, and she had just finished crying before seeing him, and then she was found wrong.

Wen Jing's golden-red eyes narrowed slightly, the tail behind him flicked, and there was a trace of danger in his eyes, but he didn't move, wanting to see what this little girl was going to do.

"No." Chu Ci puffed out his bun face and opened his mouth, hugging Wen Jing in his arms a little tighter.

Wen Jing's little head was pillowed on Chu Ci's chest, the little girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she hadn't developed much, but her chest was already very familiar and soft.

I had never been so close to someone, let alone so close to a girl, Wen Jing's body was a little stiff, and the movements that were about to struggle stopped after hearing the little girl's voice.

This embrace is very soft and warm.

It was a touch he had never felt before, and the aura on her body was very pure, and there were almost no distracting thoughts, which made any cultivator or spiritual creature feel very comfortable.

Staying by her side, there was not much rejection unexpectedly, and even the tight string in her heart was slightly relaxed.

It's an amazing feeling.

'Wenjing Love Value +2, currently 3.' ’

Chu Ci heard the prompt sound of the system, and subconsciously looked down at his arms, and the small group was nesting in her arms, and the fluffy tail was flicking one by one.

Chu Ci blinked, raised his eyes and repeated to the other side seriously, "He is mine, I won't give it to you." ”

'Wenjing Love +1, currently 4.' ’

This sentence is very effective!

Chu Ci was thinking about whether to say it a few more times, Xu Xingyuan on the other side had already gritted his teeth slightly, and no longer gave Chu Ci a chance to repeat, her spiritual power gathered, and the light blue of the water spiritual power wrapped her, and then from her light blue spiritual power, countless butterflies made of water slowly appeared.

The wishing star in the center is even more dreamlike.

The fluctuation of spiritual power is still alive, but it pays too much attention to appearance, and it is good-looking to be good-looking, and some are not useful.

Wen Jing raised his eyes and glanced at it, and lowered his eyelids again without interest.

Chu Ci licked the corners of her lips slightly, a little dissatisfied with the other side not letting her say this sentence a few times, raised her feet and walked towards Xu Xingyuan, with a little spiritual power attached to her hand, and then ......

Wave and slash.

In Xu Xingyuan's stunned gaze, he simply cut a way, came to her, raised his hand, and fell.

There was a pain in the back of her neck, and her eyes were dark, and Xu Xingyuan seemed to hear Chu Ci seriously speaking in her ear.

"I'm a fan of bells and whistles."