"What?!, you said that little waste surnamed Mo has a special physique?"

As a cultivator, Yan Qingming certainly knew what such a thing as "physique" meant to a cultivator......

"Yes, and, it seems that someone said that it was the true phoenix bloodline......"

That Qingxuan's voice became smaller and smaller, but it was still heard by Yan Qingming......

"Really, the true phoenix bloodline? hehe......"

Yan Qingming smiled at that time, it's really phoenix blood, I'll go!

Why don't you say that he is still the ancestral dragon bloodline, the true immortal bloodline, why don't you say that he is the Jade Emperor, the Taoist Sanqing, the Buddhist Shakya, the Pangu Nuwa, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors?

Oh, my mother, these people are really good at bragging, they just want to laugh him to death!

"True Phoenix Bloodline...... That's a nice thing to say, Qing Xuan, you are all cultivators, can't you be realistic?

"Before this competition, he was just a little gentleman who no one cared about and no one asked, but he went on stage for a competition, and he became a true phoenix bloodline? Is it that in two days, he is electricity, light, and the only myth?"

"It's really a phoenix bloodline...... He's still in the sky...... Can you please stop being so funny? Do you think I'll be able to laugh when I tell me this? I'm just going to feel ...... of nothing."

Yan Qingming originally wanted to say "I will only be bored", but in the end, the last "chat" was swallowed back by him.

Why?

Because Yan Qingming really felt that this was a joke that Qing Xuan played on him.

As a cultivator, he certainly knew what the "True Phoenix Bloodline" meant.

True Phoenix, that is an existence alongside the ancestral dragon and the true immortal, is one of the strongest gods!

True phoenix bloodline, that's simply a sky-blowing physique!

But, then again, does the real phoenix really exist?

True Phoenix, Ancestral Dragon and True Immortal are side by side, but at least in Yan Qingming's experience and insight, it seems that no one in the mortal world has truly and clearly recorded that he has become an immortal.

So much so that now, many cultivators even wonder if there really are "immortals" in this world, and what do they get if they practice so hard all their lives and finally fail to become immortals?

True immortals still don't know if they really exist in the world, who can guarantee that there really are such an existence as a true phoenix and an ancestral dragon?

If one day, someone says that he is of the true phoenix blood, then anyone who is a normal person knows that this is bragging......

It's a terrible thing to say, but that's the truth!

The world is so big, there are no wonders, the world is so wide, it is difficult for ordinary people to read it all in their lives, and there is nothing absolute in this world.

But!

Note that it's "but"!

This thing, this and this today...... What is this, oh, the real phoenix bloodline is still an absolute "bragging"!

Yan Qingming is very confused now, what kind of mood he is in now, don't you know? You tell him a joke at this time, can he laugh?

Yan Qingming......

What does this man say......

Qing Xuan is his personal maid, she has taken care of him for more than ten years, Yan Qingming is not a fool, he can also guess that Qing Xuan is making this joke at this time to tease him......

Although he really couldn't laugh, Qing Xuan was kind after all, and he couldn't bear to say too much, so he swallowed the last word alive......

How so......

The maid named Qingxuan had a tangled face.

To be honest, she is not aggrieved in her heart, that is also a lie.

Young Master Qingming has always treated her very well, and even sometimes, when she does something wrong, Young Master Qingming rarely cares about her, and rarely scolds her.

But today, she only said one sentence, and as a result, Young Master Qingming came back with four sentences suddenly, and she wanted to explain several times in the middle, but she couldn't interject......

And what made her feel most aggrieved was that those things were not what she said, they were all passed on by the people below, she just happened to hear others talking, and these words had nothing to do with her......

She had expected this result before, so she didn't want to say it, but Young Master Qingming still had to ask, and the master asked, and she, as a maid, couldn't help but answer, she still had to say......

How do you say that......

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Young Master Qingming is uncomfortable with herself, and the result is to blame on her......

Why is she "entangled", because in addition to being wronged, she is quite speechless......

Although she is just a descendant of the Yan Mansion, don't forget that the Yan family is not an ordinary family, it is a family of cultivators, even if it is a descendant of the Yan family, they are all people with cultivation.

Qingxuan, as Yan Qingming's personal maid, is naturally also a cultivator, of course she also knows that such a thing as "True Phoenix" is more like something that only exists in legends, but that's how it is passed down from people to people!

As a result, Young Master Qingming still had a "you kid me" expression on his face......

As a subordinate, observing words and emotions is a compulsory course, how could she joke and tell jokes with her master when he was angry, and it was such a dangerous joke......

What's the difference between this and her own master, after being beaten, she ran up and gloated and said, "Look, you're being beaten"?

If she really joked at this time, her brain would be really funny!

But Young Master Qingming doesn't care about this, he is there to make a lot of himself......

Forget it, let's not talk about it......

"Alright, you go down!"

Yan Qingming ordered with a depressed face, this was the first time in his life that he didn't want to see his maid.

(No way, this maid basically doesn't have a good mouth.) ）

"Yes!"

The maid named Qingxuan hurriedly saluted, turned to leave, and closed the door with her.

The current Yan Qingming is really not suitable for seeing people......

In the room, it was quiet all of a sudden, leaving only Yan Qingming sitting on the bed, I don't know if it was because he was talking too much just now, or if his expression was too vivid, which affected the injury on his face, at this time, the left cheek actually began to sting again, as if it was a needle prick......

He picked up a small piece of mirror fragment from the ground and looked at his left side of his face, he didn't look at it carefully just now, but now that he looks, the more he looks, the more shocking it becomes!

Half of his face was swollen and purple, and he didn't know when he would be able to regain his original appearance.

At this time, it is already autumn, the weather is gradually getting a little cooler, and the morning sun is still warm and warm, but there is no scorching heat and blazing in summer.

Yan Qingming sat on the bed and looked at a spot of light on the ground in a daze.

The scene of yesterday's competition is still vivid, and I don't know why, after listening to Qing Xuan's narration, he always felt that something was wrong......