Standing with the two sisters for a while, he was not too tired, if he wanted to say that he was tired, he was also listening to what Master Shuiyue and Su Ru said was secretive, and he was worried that the two of them would kill people and kill their mouths. After staying in the room for a while, Master Shuiyue remembered something, let Wen Xiaotian go, and let Wen Xiaotian walk around on Xiaozhu Peak at will.

As soon as the 'door' opened, I saw the young Xiaotong sister paper, Wen Xiaotian smiled and said: "Xiaotong, do you think you are hiding secretly, don't you know?" What do children listen to? Eavesdropping on people's conversations, but you will grow donkey ears......"

"You're a liar!"

Xiaotong didn't believe it, but he still grabbed his ears with his hands with a little weakness, and he was really lying.

Wen Xiaotian ignored this little girl and walked casually on Xiaozhu Peak. At this time, Xiao Zhufeng's disciples were all practicing swords in the open space outside the wooden building, but there was only one Lu Xueqi missing. Wen Xiaotian said hello to Wen Min and the other senior sisters, and they were intercepted. There are very few opportunities for a man to come up from Xiaozhufeng, and Wen Xiaotian is like Tang Seng running to the country of 'women'...... That scene is a little scary when you think about it.

Even the kind of goods 'color' of Zhu Bajie can be robbed by people, not to mention Wen Xiaotian, who is also a sign. The 'female' disciples on Xiaozhu Peak fully explained to Wen Xiaotian what it means to be "scarce is expensive", and was surrounded by a group of 'female' disciples in the middle, and it was easy to run out, and his body was uncomfortable.

I don't know how many times he was pinched, his hands were pinched, his face was 'touched', his hair was scratched, he was like a mascot.

Wen Min laughed eating, and deliberately teased his junior sister: "Look, it's not like it at all, Xiaotian is going to be scared away by you......"

"Hey, you can't let people run away......"

Hula, Wen Xiaotian was surrounded again. The elegant fragrance around you lingers, dispersing the natural smell of heaven and earth. Wen Xiaotian laughed dryly, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and was surrounded by a group of 'female' disciples and sat down under the shade of a tree.

These 'female' disciples were chattering, and Wen Min said to Wen Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, don't be embarrassed, they don't have any excitement on weekdays, and if it's difficult, you can come here, and you like it ......tightly" Wen Xiaotian nodded, indicating that he understood, and Lu Xueqi was probably the only one who wanted to say that he was cold to himself on this Xiaozhu Peak.

This girl is bitter and hateful, and she still resents herself for occupying her position in the eyes of Master Shuiyue.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaotian couldn't help but be happy.

Girls, you say a word, I say a word, and after a while, we will discuss something interesting. Everyone is a person who cultivates immortals, and the 'Yin' poem is naturally not interesting, so after discussing it for a while, I decided to guess the riddle. Wen Xiaotian is not very good at this, but in this era, he definitely has an advantage.

After all, he has heard and seen enough things, and his brain is flexible enough, so these things are not difficult for him, but some of the riddles he came out of the girls can't answer.

The day's work passed quickly, and at dinner in the evening, Wen Xiaotian saw Lu Xueqi, a cold girl, again. This time, Su Ru came over and stayed for a total of three days, Wen Xiaotian still lived in his room, and the steps of cultivation were no different from when he was in Dazhu Peak.

It's just that Wen Xiaotian doesn't move stones anymore.

Twenty-four solar terms.

An improved version of the tailor-made Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

In addition to practicing, it is to talk and have fun with these 'women'. Lu Xueqi is very cold, she never participates in such activities, but is more on the cliff by the back mountain bamboo forest, silently in a daze. After being in a daze, dance a piece of swordsmanship, and sigh with self-love and self-pity.

She didn't know how much she was hiding in her heart, Wen Xiaotian often glanced at it from a distance, but she didn't bother. Such a 'woman' cannot be provoked.

But he didn't know that Lu Xueqi had actually been secretly paying attention to him all along.

From the time Master Shuiyue brought him back to Xiaozhu Peak, she noticed Wen Xiaotian, because Wen Xiaotian was valued by her master. This time, Wen Xiaotian accompanied Su Ru over, although it was only three days, Lu Xueqi often secretly observed Wen Xiaotian.

She was embarrassed to contact Wen Xiaotian directly, so she learned through the channels of her sisters and sisters......

On this day, Su Ru and the three were leaving, Wen Xiaotian was already standing on Su Ru's flying sword, but a cold voice suddenly spoke, shouting: "Wait......" Lu Xueqi was dressed in blue, came out of the crowd, and came to Wen Xiaotian, her voice did not have the slightest emotion, and said: "This is what the master wants to give you, and I put it there yesterday, and I forgot to take it......"

What Lu Xueqi handed over was a string of bracelets, a total of twelve translucent 'jade' stones were strung together, with some blue 'color' fluorescence in the white, and at a glance you knew that it was a good thing. The bracelet was stuffed into Wen Xiaotian's hand, and Lu Xueqi's face was originally white, and she didn't see if it was red.

Wen Xiaotian's gaze made contact with Lu Xueqi's gaze and nodded.

Sent by Master Shuiyue?

The corners of his mouth hooked up a subtle smile, and Wen Xiaotian said secretly: "If Master Shuiyue wanted to give it to me, he would have given it to me himself, how could it still pass through Lu Xueqi's hands?" "It's greasy in this, and it can't stand scrutiny at all. Wen Xiaotian felt that this was a gift that Lu Xueqi wanted to give herself.

Su Ru was stunned for a moment, seemed to feel that something was wrong, glanced at Lu Xueqi, then nodded at Wen Xiaotian, and said, "This bracelet is good, keep it!" ”

"Oh."

Wen Xiaotian accepted the bracelet, the flying sword flew up, Wen Xiaotian waved his hand, and said goodbye to everyone.

Don't look at him, he has been married for decades, but he is still an idiot when it comes to things like love. This kind of thing that relies on 90% talent has no fate with his natural nature. When he returned to Dazhu Peak, Wen Xiaotian still didn't know what Lu Xueqi meant.

Is it because I see that I don't have a magic weapon, so I gave one? I feel that this reason is not very reliable, but Wen Xiaotian can't think of any more reliable reasons.

As soon as he came back, Wen Xiaotian was surrounded by Song Daren's group. For Xiaozhufeng, a place where beautiful 'women' are like clouds, they are full of yearning. And Song Daren, the initiator of this siege operation, went to the meeting alone and went straight to the point, asking Wen Xiaotian, how is Senior Sister Wen Min of Xiaozhufeng, is she doing well, is she sleeping well, and is she eating well......

Wen Xiaotian felt a chill.

"Senior brother, if you want to know about Senior Sister Wen Min's situation, wouldn't it be nice to go over by yourself......"

"Nonsense, if I dare to go, what do I ask you to do?"

Master Shuiyue, it is really terrible and terrifying, just thinking about that cold face and sharp eyes, Song Daren's liver trembles a little, if he dares to run to Dazhu Peak, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be beaten out by Master Shuiyue. But this kind of coward who likes people, but doesn't even dare to go to the 'door' to propose relatives, Wen Xiaotian despises him a little!

"Senior brother, I didn't say you, you like Senior Sister Wen Min, you have to go. You don't dare to go to practice Xiaozhufeng, doesn't it make Uncle Shuiyue look down on you? Even your people look down on you, how can people marry Senior Sister Wen Min to you? Come on, you'd better figure it out for yourself......"

Wen Xiaotian patted Song Daren's shoulder and flashed through the gap between several people. When he was in Xiaozhufeng, in order to avoid unnecessary physical friction with the 'female' disciples, it was not easy to use light exercises and body methods, and he was surrounded by people, but with a few big men, Wen Xiaotian didn't need to be polite at all.

As soon as Wen Xiaotian left, the others also said a few cool words and left. In the end, there was only one Song Daren left.

Song Daren muttered and scolded slowly, and left.

On Dazhu Peak, there is nothing worth writing about, just so plain, living day after day. As Wen Xiaotian deepened his cultivation, the special internal force in his body, which was formless and substantial, colorless and tasteless, was increasing in an orderly and slow manner. And the heaven and earth aura absorbed from the outside of the body into the body was also controlled by Wen Xiaotian, and it became a running trajectory one by one.

The stout runs in the twelve meridians, the eight veins of the strange meridians, and then the tributaries that divide gradually become thinner, and then divided, layer by layer, and the thinnest tributaries are as thick as spider silk. Those true elements with the thickness of spider silk are woven one by one, becoming a dense web.

These 'intertwined' true elements formed a dense net, which covered Wen Xiaotian's whole body.

It's like Tianluo.

Under the Sacred Heart Formula, Qiangang is arbitrary, and everything in the whole person's body must respect Wen Xiaotian's will. His will is like an emperor with a word, and the various components of the body are the ministers, the people, and the order is static, and there is only one will and one voice everywhere in the body.

The mist in the early morning has not dispersed, the red sun in the eastern sky has risen, Zhang Xiaofan has begun to practice the second layer of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao mantra and heart method, and the heaven and earth aura inhaled into the body is transformed in the meridians, strengthening his own meridians. He did not concurrently practice Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, this was to follow Wen Xiaotian's advice.

But even so, some of the methods taught by Wen Xiaotian to forge bones and temper the body also played a great role in promoting his cultivation.

The exercises of the second layer have become more and more proficient, and the black knotted bamboo in the back mountain can also be cut down several in the morning. Although the thickness is only the thickness of the flute, such progress is very fast. Zhang Xiaofan carried the bamboo he cut on his shoulders and brought it all back to where he lived.

These bamboos are all wanted by Wen Xiaotian.

Starting from the bamboo that Zhang Xiaofan could cut back in the back mountain, Wen Xiaotian asked him to bring back at least one bamboo of the right thickness every day. As for what kind of use these bamboos have, Wen Xiaotian didn't say, and Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't ask, anyway, Wen Xiaotian would definitely not harm him.