136. Reform and reform
Seeing that Bai Feng and Xie Qian's eyes were all glancing at him, Wen Yi said helplessly: "Two senior brothers, Shangshang is still a child!" What can I do with a child? ”
She's not the original owner, she's not an old ruffian!
When the time comes, Wen Yi must say this sentence out loud in front of all the monks in the world.
Wen Yi: "That kid has good qualifications. ”
Shang Shang is young and is a mutated wind spirit root, or a single spirit root, and there are very few people in the outside world who know that he is the original owner's 'male favorite', and he still has the opportunity to 'change his evil and return to the right'.
Wen Yi pondered for a moment, "Are the two senior brothers willing to accept him as an apprentice?" ”
She didn't have time to teach, and Wen Yi didn't have any plans to be an apprentice, so she wanted to think about the future for Shang Shang.
"I'm Fu Xiu, I've seen that kid, and I don't have anything to do with it." Bai Feng was careless, he slowly sorted out his bangs, and by the way, he cast a spell mark on himself to increase his charm, "You ask the fifth junior brother." ”
A crimson aura appeared under Bai Feng's feet, and his appearance was even better than just now.
The disciple who passed by glanced at it inadvertently, and suddenly his face was red and his heart was beating, and he looked at Bai Feng directly, and his heart was full of joy.
Bai Feng smiled brightly, and folded a blooming moon season and put it on his head.
There is no shortage of male cultivators with hairpins in the immortal cultivation world, especially in the Hehuan Sect.
Seeing this, Wen Yi also picked one and put it on the top of his head, took out the magic mirror to watch, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, "Fifth Senior Brother, what about you." ”
Xie Qian looked at the two people whose faces were gathered together and reflected their beauty with a magic mirror, and shook his head helplessly.
Wen Yi and Bai Feng are indeed the two best-looking people in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.
"I'm going to travel soon, and the merchant is too young to run around with me." Xie Qian thought for a moment and rejected Wen Yi's question, he looked at the illusory bronze bell floating in the air, "The Wanfeng Festival is about to start, let's go." ”
Wen Yi and Bai Feng reluctantly recovered from the beauty of the magic mirror, and walked slowly towards Lingyun Palace.
"Little junior sister, tell me how these sunglasses are made? I'll get one too. "Bai Feng loves himself in the magic mirror very much, because his beauty is super doubled.
The thermometer explained how to make it.
Bai Feng was silent.
Not to mention the heaven-level treasure of the Xuanbing Diamond, even the desire demon is difficult to find, and there is also Moon Shadow Baolan, so many heavenly and earthly treasures can make a mirror, and it really takes chance.
"Can you lend me more?" Bai Feng looks in the mirror and pities himself.
Wen Yi shook his head, "This mirror is fine in the hands of the Ruthless Killing Sword Cultivator, but it falls into the hands of people who practice other Dao, I'm afraid that they won't be able to control it, and if they look at it for a long time, they may become food for the magic mirror." ”
Thermometer is not alarmist.
Ruthlessly killing sword cultivators are cold-hearted, ruthless and desireless, and people who have a lot of desires.
Of course, the thermometer is not there yet.
As the maker of the magic mirror, she still has some doorways, but she is not an outsider.
......
Lingyun Palace, the main hall of Lingyun Peak.
Wen Yi looked at Ling Yunfeng as if a sword was pointing at the sky, and a strong repulsion arose in her heart, and her spiritual intuition told her that it was dangerous to enter here.
Dangerous?
Why is it dangerous?
Is there still danger lurking in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion?
At this time, Wen Yi and the others were standing at the foot of the mountain.
The terrain of Lingyun Peak is dangerous, if you walk up on foot, it will take an hour, to say the least.
"What are you doing in a daze, let's go." Bai Feng slipped the thermometer to Yunling Peak like a chick.
Although the main peak prohibits the sword, the elders have their own magical powers to go up the mountain, so they will not drop the price and climb up step by step with the disciples.
Under the feet of the white phoenix, blooming spell lotus flowers bloomed one after another.
Lotus carried him and Wen Yi to the top.
The closer you get, the stronger this feeling of danger becomes.
"The disciple has seen the three elders."
"Hello Fifth Elder."
"Seventh Elder Jin An."
The disciples hurriedly saluted the three of them.
Bai Feng smiled freely at everyone, "Okay, okay, you are all disciples of affiliated sects, you seem to have a lot of spirit, not bad, and your cultivation has also increased." ”
Xie Qian greeted everyone elegantly and politely, neither affectionate nor unfamiliar, very polite.
Wen Yi has no one and no friends, and whoever greets her nods and walks towards the main hall very coldly.
Although Lingyun Palace is on a mountain, it needs to cross a bridge.
Wen Yi walked to the front of the main hall and saw that the people of the Ethereal Peak were stopped outside the main hall.
"We are Ethereal Peak disciples, how can we stand outside with the disciples of the affiliated sects?" A beautiful male cultivator pulled his throat and said, "We are the disciples of the Seventh Elder!" ”
The rest chimed in, "Yes! We are disciples of the Seven Elders! ”
The person in charge of blocking the door is Yu Ran, Liu Xinci's personal disciple.
"Since you claim to be the disciples of the Seventh Elder, can you see the rules of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion? Did the Seven Elders ever have a day to guide your cultivation? Is it possible to worship the teacher? Yu Ran had a bead flower given by Wen Yi on his head, "Those who have not been recognized by the Seven Elders are not allowed to regard themselves as elder disciples, and those who violate the order will be expelled from the Ethereal Illusion Mansion." ”
The beautiful male cultivator was suddenly unhappy, "I'll wait...... We have a close relationship with the Seven Elders! ”
As soon as these words came out, Yu Ran's face suddenly changed, "Shut up!" ”
Even if the people of the affiliated sect know that Wen Yi is lustful and has raised a group of beautiful male cultivators, this matter cannot be said on the bright side, losing the face of Wen Yi and the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.
"You told me to shut up, I'm going to say it." The beautiful male cultivator sneered and said, "I'm the guest of the Seventh Elder, what are you?" It's just a personal disciple, what kind of thing is it, and he actually pointed fingers at me. ”
Yu Ran's beautiful face turned cold, and her lips moved.
The next moment, I saw a gust of wind rushing towards the provocative beautiful male cultivator, and the male cultivator fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood 'wow'.
"What are you? Intimate with this seat? I'm afraid it's intimate with the magic weapon in the treasury. Wen Yi didn't blame Yu Ran, she originally wanted to use a knife to kill people and send these ill-intentioned male cultivators away, and it was nothing for Ethereal Peak to be wronged.
When everyone saw that it was Wen Yi who made a move, they all looked sideways.
The Seventh Elder made a move on the beautiful male cultivator she liked!
Rare!
Yu Ran saw the person who came, and hurriedly saluted, "Seventh Elder, the disciple didn't mean to trouble you, but ......"
"Got it." Wen Yi wasn't too happy, she said coldly: "Sweep that person out of the house." ”
From beginning to end, Wen Yi didn't even look at the beautiful male cultivator.
"Seventh Elder, I was wrong, I was really wrong." The beautiful male cultivator's face changed drastically, "I didn't mean to offend Senior Sister Yu Ran. ”
Yu Ran immediately said angrily: "Who is your senior sister?" I don't have such a disciple. ”
She asked the male nun to be carried down.
Wen Yi looked at her sideways, and Yu Ran knelt down on one knee, "Seventh Elder, the inner hall is the position of the disciple who is personally passed on, and the disciple is acting on the orders of the master. ”
Wen Yi didn't speak, but looked at the beautiful male cultivator, "Forgot what I told you?" ”
Everyone knelt on the ground in unison.
The merchant was ignorant and knelt late.
Suddenly, he felt himself be enveloped in a shadow.
Immediately afterwards, a hand reached out and grabbed it, and led the merchant to the inner sanctum.
"Lady." The merchant whispered, "You're so nice. ”
Thermometer: "..... From the moment you stepped into the inner sanctum, you were my only personal disciple, and from now on, you will call me Master. ”
Hearing this, Shang Shang suddenly broke down and cried, unwilling, he was super unwilling.