"We grew up together, and when I was a child, his family didn't care much about him, and he happened to be the same age as me, so he read to me.

When I was a child, I was naughty again, and the monarch felt that I needed a quiet companion to collect my temperament, so I mixed up. But then my temperament was confiscated, but fortunately he didn't hurt me. ”

Yan Chunfeng smiled: "Actually, Murong Xi is a person, except for not liking to talk, everything else is very good." ”

said this, the subtext in my heart is:

When I was in the Nine Heavens before, I didn't talk so little! Could it be that when you go to the mortal world, you can't adapt to the water and soil?

After a long day, the little guy called by Yan Chunfeng had already copied two copies.

Tong Yao was surprised by the hand speed of the two people, this is also a little faster, right?

Yan Chunfeng is particularly proud of this.

The main reason is that when he was a child, he was naughty and was punished by the monarch for copying a lot, and these two little guys also practiced such skills.

When he grew up, no one asked him to copy books anymore, I thought that these two little guys were useless, but I didn't expect that there would be another day to open the mountain.

The next day, Tong Yao came to class with the copied Sizi Sutra.

Bai Shangxian flipped through it casually, it was obviously the handwriting of three people, but he didn't say anything, and he barely passed.

Tong Yao breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that in Bai Shangxian's heart, he was still partial to himself, a good student.

After going to school and cultivating all day long, after breaking through the fourth layer, somehow, the speed of gathering qi was faster than before.

And the higher you go, the more you can feel the role of Tiger Neidan in the body.

Before this month passed, Tong Yao became the third person to break through the tenth layer, and then, he could learn simple spell manipulation.

Lin Ziping and Murong Chuan are not far behind, and in another ten days and half a month, the two of them are estimated to be able to successfully break through.

After a month of enrollment, the class, which was originally a hodgepodge, was also divided into three groups by Bai Shangxian:

The first group is, of course, Yan Chunfeng and Tong Yao, plus Murong Xi, Murong Lian and Lin Ziping, a total of 5 people.

The second group was 10 people, and the third group was 15 people.

Bai Shangxian only taught the first and second groups of studies, and the teaching of the third group was handed over to the two children he brought.

With the improvement of cultivation, Murong Chuan was not as sick as before.

On the one hand, it comes from the way of cultivating immortals to strengthen the body, and on the other hand, it is also thanks to Tong Yao's prescription.

Regardless of Murong Xi being as cold and indifferent to her as ever, a glance can make people fall into an ice cellar, at least Murong Xi treats her as if she is his own.

And since the last time Murong Zhao sent him an invitation, Murong Zhao also said that the housemother of the Murong family wanted to invite him over for a light meal.

Everyone has said it twice, and they can't excuse it anymore.

When she returned home on this day, Tong Yao told Tong Weimin about the invitation of the Murong family.

This invitation, in the past, will definitely make people happy, but Tong Weimin has not forgotten it, the county lord of Changping is ......

Just as he was hesitating whether to refuse, the butler hurried in:

"Master, the eldest princess's mansion sent someone to say that she wanted to invite the eldest lady."

Tong Weimin was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked: "Do you know what the people in the Eldest Princess's Mansion are talking about?" ”

The housekeeper shook his head: "I didn't say this, but the person who came was quite polite, and asked to see the eldest lady by name." ”

Tong Weimin was suspicious in his heart, and Tong Yao was also puzzled, could it be that the eldest princess's illness had been committed again?

No, if it's an illness, it's not a hundred thousand urgent? How can it be so laid-back?

Before he had time to think about it, Tong Weimin ordered: "Take someone to the front hall to serve tea and tell him that we will be there soon." ”