Chapter 209: The fist is hard

In the early morning, light rain and mist envelop the entire mountain.

At this time, it has entered summer, but the temperature above Xuantian Peak is still pleasant, and the flowers are blooming especially bright in the rain.

Pu Xizhou and Gu Nanfeng walked in the rain, and from a distance, the two long figures walked in the rugged mountains, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

On the side of the road, among the grass and trees, among the flowers, and even in mid-air, you can occasionally see palm-sized flower fairies flapping their translucent wings and happily walking through them.

They are the purest beings born from the life force and aura, and can also be called the spirits of nature.

As long as the environment is not polluted like the Demon Domain, they can like every season, every plant, every weather.

And in Xuantian Peak, these little guys are not like those of the same clan born in the forest outside, who run away when they see people.

Sometimes, they will even come up and greet them with a shy smile, or when they are tired of flying, they will have the courage to rest on people's shoulders and take a ride for a while.

Everyone on Xuantian Peak never scared them, including Xuanchen and Jiang Shenyu, even the Buddha and Ying Guan who came as guests.

Everybody is protecting all of this.

And the reason why the flower fairy has this performance is naturally indispensable to the influence and contribution of Lin Lu.

Although she didn't name all of these wild flower fairies like she gave them the same size as her own beautiful ones, she also conveyed a friendly and kind attitude to them through a few beautiful ones.

The star spirit seniors of the Yuheng Mountain Range are still staring at these little guys, and the benefits can't let them all be taken up by a demon.

So she not only hung storage bags containing various spirit fruits and spirit valleys on the body of the Buhei Shiye, so that they could go out and behave more generously, invite more children to eat, and try her best to fool these flower goblins to come to her house to play.

Pu Xizhou heard two days ago that Lin Lu recently wanted to hold a goblin party, a party that only invited flower goblins.

It's just that because her recent attention has shifted to refining the natal magic weapon, she has been muttering to Qi Yu in the small courtyard every day for the past two days, and sometimes she is red-faced, and she doesn't have the energy to take care of this side for the time being, otherwise this party might have been held for several rounds.

But I also know that if this party is really done, with Lin Lu's character who can't walk when he sees a beautiful face, maybe he will be happy.

Pu Xizhou's thoughts gradually diverged, but his face was not obvious at all, and he walked straight ahead without squinting over the wilting fire kite next to the grass house where Xuanchen lived.

The spirit plant of the fire kite likes the yang and hates the yin, and hates the wind and rain the most......

……

When he walked to the door of the grass house, Gu Nanfeng was soaking wet.

He didn't stretch out his protective spiritual power to avoid the rain like Pu Xizhou, so the white *** ears that came out of his hair on his head were drenched in the drizzle, making him have to shake his ears twice every two steps.

Well...... Since Lin Lu praised him for his good looks and showed an attitude of being very eager to touch his ears, Gu Nanfeng has never taken his ears back.

In the grass house, Xuan Chen was listening to the rain under the eaves, and on the small stool next to him was a jade plate with only half a spirit fruit and an empty cup left.

In fact, he had already "seen" Pu Xizhou and the two coming, but he didn't even turn his head at this time, but just began to sigh melancholy when Pu Xizhou happened to push open the broken wooden door of the grass house.

"Is it because you don't get welcome when you're old......

Xuanchen said quietly: "It's been a long time since anyone has visited my cottage......

Pu Sai Chau: "......"

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he wisely didn't say anything.

It's just that he has dealt with Xuanchen a lot, but he can act as if he didn't hear anything, but Gu Nanfeng was proud of the spring breeze during this time, and he was full of confidence all day long with a cat's ears all over the sect, and then found that as Lin Lu said, there was no waiting to see him at all.

And with Lin Lu's experience of "selling" Ming Yuan, some bold disciples even dared to hold the spirit stone in front of Gu Nanfeng and ask him if he could still touch it now, a few spirit stones at a time, and something like that......

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Even if he occasionally met one or two people who didn't have a good face, Gu Nanfeng only thought that he was also jealous that he had hairy ears and he didn't, so he didn't take it to heart at all......

Well, no problem.

All in all, Gu Nanfeng's self-confidence has been a bit inflated lately.

So at this time, seeing Xuanchen's behavior, he didn't hesitate at all and said, "No, Master, when Senior Brother and I came over, we met the Buddha's predecessor on the way. He said that with you, as well as Uncle Jiang and Lize's seniors, they played mahjong all night last night, and they just came over, how could no one come?"

Xuanchen: "......"

Zhengde's ......

How to learn the mortal long-tongued woman well!

Xuan Chen had some dark fire in his heart, but his face was not obvious at all, and he added when he heard this: "There are indeed a lot of outsiders, but there are no disciples!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the jade plate beside him that only had half a spirit fruit and an empty cup left, and he was even more sad: "In the past, there were deer who came to take care of these every day, but now there is no one to prepare even refreshments......

Gu Nanfeng couldn't help it even more: "Master, I also brought the deer in the past, and she didn't come every day, even after the small courtyard moved from Huang Qifeng, she was bored in the courtyard all day long, and besides, she ......didn't come out."

Furthermore, under normal circumstances, the great power of the Tribulation is either in retreat or on the way to retreat, who is so idle as you, wandering around the mountains all day long, and always engaging in surprise attacks, not allowing the disciples to cultivate......

It's just that he still has a little bit of sanity, and these words came to his mouth, but he swallowed them back in a daze.

Don't look at Xuan Chen's extremely amiable behavior for most of the past half a year, in fact, he is really not a good-tempered person.

The title of the No. 1 Sword Immortal in the Four Realms is not something that can be won by having a good temper.

However, thinking that last night, he was meditating to absorb spiritual power, and his master suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then without saying a word, he directly knocked him with a stuffy stick, causing him to sleep directly until this morning......

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips tightly, and his white ears were brushed into airplane ears.

My fists are hard!

……

Pu Xizhou actually came for this matter this time, seeing that Gu Nanfeng suddenly stopped talking, he immediately understood a little in his heart, so he said euphemistically: "Master, in fact, we feel that we have a lot of rest for an hour every day, and the junior brothers and sisters at the other peaks don't rest, and if we have more time, we won't even be able to complete our daily homework......

So, can your old man not sneak to the cave house of their brothers and sisters in the middle of the night every day to knock them on their stuffy sticks one by one?

The dignified Crossing Boss, whose control of power is so perfect that it is outrageous, will never delay or delay a breath if they are said to make them faint until the sun rises.

After a few days, Pu Xizhou felt that the bulging bag on the back of his head was a bit of a lifelong service trend......