Chapter 810: Qing Leng Master and Peach Blossom Demon Apprentice (13)
"What are you going to do?"
Yun Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, with a graceful posture like an immortal, glanced at his eldest disciple lightly, and asked.
Junduan: "......"
It seems that Xiao Tao just asked the same thing as Shizun.
So, is he disgusted by Xiao Tao and Shizun?
Embarrassment.
Jun Duan touched the tip of his nose and replied respectfully: "Back to Master, the disciple is here to see Xiao Tao." ”
On the side, Fenghua pursed the corners of his lips.
Who wants you to see.
Please, old man, don't dangle in front of me in the future.
Stuffed heart.
Little peach. It's a kind call. Yun Zheng thought.
I don't know why, but the unfazed heart actually gave birth to a trace of displeasure.
What is displeased, Yun Zheng himself does not know.
He lightly pursed his lips and said softly: "As a senior brother of Qingyunmen, you have to set an example and be diligent in cultivation, if you have nothing to do in the future, don't come over." ”
On the side, Fenghua nodded.
Agree.
Don't come to me to shake around, brush your sense of existence, show off your height, and poke at my pain points.
Jun Duan always felt that the last sentence was what the master really wanted to say.
He was really disgusted by both Shizun and Xiao Tao, right?
Ay.
Not happy.
Jun Duan left with a grievance in his heart: "Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the teachings of the master." ”
The eyesore, finally gone.
Seeing the figure of the eldest disciple disappear in front of him, Yun Zheng actually crossed such a thought in his mind.
He pursed his lips and thought to himself.
Thinking about it this way, it seems a little undeserved.
Yun Zheng has never been a person who is entangled, and he soon left Jun Duan behind.
The white clothes fell like flowing clouds, and they swirled gracefully in mid-air between walks.
Yun Zheng came to the peach blossom tree.
With a slight lift of his hand, Fenghua went from the peach blossom tree to his plain white and delicate ivory-like palm.
"Dear, can you say hello before you do it?" Fenghua was taken aback by Yun Zheng's actions, and said angrily.
"Dear?" Yun Zheng frowned slightly, a little unable to understand what this word meant.
However, after seeing the little girl in the pink dress in the plain white and delicate ivory-like palm, there was no change from before, there was not a trace of growth, and it was still so small, like a thumbelina, Yun Zheng suddenly asked:
"Haven't you been meditating and cultivating well during this time? Why is it still like this? ”
"......" That's a good question, a very good question, and I want to know it too!
Fenghua's delicate and small facial features were expressionless, and he said: "I have meditated and cultivated, as for why it is not long, Phuket." ”
Why do you ask me, and who do you ask?
People are not lying, Yun Zheng can see it at a glance.
What this little peach demon said is true.
Although Yun Zheng is one of the best powers in the immortal cultivation world, he doesn't know much about how to cultivate the tree demon.
He is human, and he naturally does not care about how plants are transformed into human beings.
However, in the Scripture Pavilion of Qingyunmen, there may be the answer he wants.
"Take a trip to the Scripture Pavilion with the deity." Yun Zheng put Fenghua into his cuffs.
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[Ask for a monthly ticket to appease the devastated soul of the author who wants to live and die, huh~]