121. Hometown timidity
Perhaps because of the cowardice of the hometown, Wen Yi did not immediately return to the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.
Instead, he stopped and stopped all the way, and found the best alchemist to grind the Xuanbing diamond into a small mirror.
Then he went to the cave blessed land of the original owner's friend, and found a closed place to seal the desire demon in it.
"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the best-looking female cultivator in the immortal cultivation world?"
Wen Yi sat by the window, holding the magic mirror in her hand, looking at the delicate and beautiful girl in the mirror, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
Her red lips twitched and asked the Magic Mirror.
"Of course it's you, my great master, you are the most beautiful nun in the world, unique."
Shen on the side didn't know what to say.
Since Wen Yi made this seal, she seems to have fallen into the game of you asking me and answering, and she has to repeat the question twenty or thirty times every day, who is the best-looking female cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals.
Sunglasses replied every time that Wen Yi was the most beautiful nun of the kind.
Wen Yi is very happy about this.
This is her greatest pleasure besides buying, buying, buying.
Wen Yi didn't want to be recognized, so she wore a white hat.
She is slender and graceful, and as long as she stands there, it is a sight.
"This fairy, can I treat you to a meal?"
Wen Yi looked at the eighteenth male cultivator who came up to greet him and waved his hand: "No, I already have someone to accompany me." ”
She loves beauty but belongs to the category of lonely self-appreciation, and she doesn't want others to disturb her.
The male cultivator who came up to talk to him was dressed gorgeously, although he couldn't tell what kind of sect disciple he was, but there were a few people around him who looked quite powerful.
"This girl, I, our young master, never invite people to dinner easily, and inviting you to eat is to give you face." The group of people around the male cultivator smiled and said, "Don't toast and don't eat and drink." ”
As he spoke, a group of people surrounded Wen Yi in the middle.
She counted them quickly, and there were about eleven or twelve.
Each of them wore pale blue robes, with a token written on the word "Organic Chamber" around their waists, and a metal hairpin unique to the Constitution on their heads.
There are unwritten rules in the world of cultivating immortals.
Since he has become a monk, he rarely interferes in mortal affairs, and he cannot rely on his strength to bully and bully mortals at will.
Even if it is a sect like the Sword Sect that has no one in its eyes, the disciples under the sect do not deal with the disciples of the major immortal cultivation sects, and they have never embarrassed mortals.
"This is the Fengyun City of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, I see that you are also disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, do you only cultivate immortals and not virtue?"
Wen Yi put the small mirror into the storage bag, "Or can you really bully men and women under the nose of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion." ”
Everyone laughed when they heard Wen Yi's words.
"Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is something, it's just the last of the six major sects."
"Hehe, the four elders of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion are still crying and begging to marry into our cardinal, even if she comes, she will have to sell us a few thin noodles."
"The disciples of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion have to respectfully say hello to senior brother when they see us."
"Our young master is your blessing if he sees you, don't toast and don't eat and punish him for a while, if you get angry, your family's life will not be guaranteed."
Wen Yi looked at the young master in the cardinal's mouth.
The man looked to be around twenty-seven or eighteen, his face was ordinary and extravagantly dressed, the cloud boots under his feet and the magic robe on his body, and he took out a random spirit stone worth more than 100,000 yuan.
He held a delicate fan in his hand, a gold-encrusted cardinal token around his waist, his eyes were looking at Wen Yi, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, taking Wen Yi as if he were in his bag.
According to the memory of the principle, Wen Yi remembered that Liu Xinyue, the fourth elder of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, was the sister of the second elder Liu Xinci.
Liu Xinyue and the young sect master of the Cardinal's Gong Yuyuan are childhood sweethearts.
The cultivation of the two is almost the same, but their personalities are very different.
He is knowledgeable, low-key and humble.
Liu Xinyue's personality is sometimes irritable, sometimes gentle as water, with a dual personality and signs of splitting.
Liu Xinyue and Liu Xinci don't like the original owner.
Although it is the same master.
The relationship between the original owner and their brother and sister can be described as walking on thin ice.
"I just want to have a meal in peace."
Surrounded by more than a dozen people, Wen Yi was indifferent, eating and drinking, and didn't take them seriously at all.
Everyone looked at each other.
"This fairy, our young master has taken a fancy to you to give you face."
As he spoke, the disciple reached down and grabbed Wen Yi's arm.
Shen Yu on the opposite side frowned, and saw Wen Yi pressing the disciple on the table with her backhand, and she looked at everyone:
"I'm not a delicate little girl, and I'm not a mortal.
The Cardinal's Gong Yuan knows that you are showing off your power in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, will he pick your skin? ”
When everyone saw that she recognized herself as a member of the Cardinal, they couldn't help but shudder at the thought of Gong Yuyuan's gentle face and his thunderous methods.
"Are you threatening me?" Gong Yipan came out of the crowd, "Gong Yiyuan is my uncle, I fancy you are your honor, it is this young master who gives you the opportunity, and gives you a chance to climb the dragon and the phoenix, don't be uninteresting." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his fan to Wen Yi's face, wanting to open her hat to see what it was really like.
"Presumptuous!"
Wen Yi scolded, she grabbed the fan that was about to offend her, and then stood up:
"The Cardinal is so unruly, is it because the elders above are dead?"
Her words infuriated the public loser.
Although he is unlearned.
But the Cardinal was where he had lived since he was a child, and when he saw Wen Yi insulting them like this, his face changed greatly:
"I think you're tired of it!"
He felt that Wen Yi's cultivation was practicing the Qi Mirror, and he was the pinnacle of the Foundation Building Realm, plus there were so many disciples around him who were fearless:
"The little Qi Refining Realm even dares to speak to this young master in this tone."
Because the white mist bead and the effect of the magic mirror concealed the true cultivation of the thermometer.
In the eyes of others, she is a weak chicken at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm that can be manipulated by others, and a waste material.
Wen Yi sneered, raised his foot and kicked towards the heart of the public loser.
She was fast and fast, giving others no time to react.
"Bang!"
I only felt a sharp pain in my heart, and the whole person smashed into the stone wall behind him like a kite with a broken string.
The sharp pain spread through his body with lightning speed, and two waves of anger burst out of his eyes:
"It's really a toast, don't eat and drink, today the young master will send you to the western sky."
Originally, he just coveted the beauty of the thermometer and wanted to know what the thermometer looked like under the hood.
If he looks good, he will be brought back to the cardinal court as a concubine.
If you don't look good, you will be humiliated in public and find a place for yourself.
Who knew that Wen Yi didn't play cards according to the routine, and directly hit him.
After living for so many years, I have never suffered such grievances!