Qing Wu, who was on Gu Zhizhi's shoulder, also posed his little snake head, and explained coquettishly: "This person is not the master, people have a contract with the master, if he appears, people can sense it." ”

"But you didn't say that he was ...... What, what? Gu Zhizhi subconsciously looked at Ying Ling.

Ying Ling added understandingly: "Qingfeng Demon Lord." ”

"That's right, it's the Blue Blade Demon Lord." This name is really hard to remember, Gu Zhizhi can't remember it a little, "Didn't you say that after he was possessed by this Qingfeng Demon Lord, the contract with you disappeared from time to time?" ”

Until now, Qing Wu couldn't quite perceive Si Hai.

But there is one thing that Qing Wu can conclude that this demon cultivator who inexplicably broke into the Qingyun Sect is definitely not Si Hai.

"That wisp of demonic energy has also been seen with the girl, it is very unfamiliar, and it is extremely domineering, this is not the master's breath."

Qing Wu lifted her tail and propped up her chin, her translucent eyes full of sincerity.

Gu Zhizhi also felt that the person who came was not Si Hai.

If it was Si Hai, he would have to come to him no matter what.

Don't talk about what he has to do with him, just talk about Qingwu, he should also take a look, so that he can call and call.

But not only did this person not come, but he also killed the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

If it weren't for Gu Zhizhi's trust, Si Hai would have fallen into the devil and killed indiscriminately, and he wouldn't be able to do evil in Qingyun Sect, otherwise the relationship between the two would probably be affected.

In short, it shouldn't be Si Hai's style.

But if this person doesn't catch it for a day, Qingyun Sect can't relax for a day.

Gu Zhizhi nodded and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, don't worry, I know." You can retreat with peace of mind, maybe when you get out, you will be directly at the peak of the Yuanying. ”

Luo Qichen burst out loud and grabbed a melon seed and smashed her.

"As far as your mouth can say, why don't you say that I directly broke through to the Transformation Stage?" He is cultivating now, and when he comes out of the customs, it will be good to be able to stabilize the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Still at the peak of the baby?

This little girl is scolding him.

was debunked, and Gu Zhizhi also laughed.

"Fifth Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Sister, what are you laughing at, so happy." Song Jinshu had a sweet smile on his face, a teapot in his hand, and walked towards them briskly.

Gu Zhizhi and Luo Qichen turned their heads when they heard the voice.

"Jinshu, what good things have you cooked? It smells so good, my saliva is going to come out. Gu Zhizhi got up and asked her to go over and sit down.

But Gu Zhizhi's eyes were looking at the tray in Song Jinshu's hand one by one.

I really can't complain about Gu Zhizhi's greed, the main thing is that people's craftsmanship is top-notch.

Song Jinshu, as the heroine, is not only full of cultivation talent, but also full of cooking skills.

Even if it is an ordinary glass of boiled water, as long as it is passed in her hand, it can become fragrant and sweet.

It's like magic.

Now Gu Zhizhi is about to be bought by Song Jinshu's craftsmanship.

Rao knows that if he gets close, he won't die well, and he can't bear the warm invitations of others again and again.

And every time Fang Cheng Luo Qichen was particularly supportive, coaxing her to eat two bites with a look of enjoyment, Gu Zhizhi gradually changed from being insensitive at the beginning to being good, and now she still wants to eat it.

After all, in the face of vested interests and delicacies in front of him, the saint may not be able to be as reserved as he is for ten years.

So now, as soon as she saw Song Jinshu coming with something, she couldn't help but want to see what good things the other party had prepared.

Song Jinshu smiled shyly and put the teapot down.

"This is the spiritual grass I picked from the back mountain, and after several processes, the spiritual tea is made, the taste is sweet and not greasy, and it is also helpful for cultivation. Fifth Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Sister, you can taste it quickly and see if it suits your taste. ”

Luo Qichen's eyes also lit up.

Before Song Jinshu's words were finished, he couldn't wait to pour the spiritual tea into the teacup.

The spirit tea was poured out, and the pleasant aroma spread out and wafted into Gu Zhizhi's nose.

It smells so good!

Gu Zhizhi couldn't wait to pour himself a cup, first picked it up and sniffed it carefully, and then put it in his mouth, the spiritual tea entered his throat, and a faint aura swayed in his mouth, making Gu Zhizhi squint his eyes happily.

"It's you, this craft is really amazing."

Drink people with soft mouths.

As long as I don't stop her from birth and death in the future, I will definitely not be lucky!

Gu Zhizhi admonished himself.

Luo Qichen only cared about drinking tea, and couldn't spare his mouth to say praise at all, so he could only give Song Jinshu a thumbs up and express his praise for her.

Song Jinshu bent his eyes and said with a smile: "It's good if you like it."

"I like it, I like it so much." Gu Zhizhi was also busy answering the words, but she was serious about these compliments, looking at the tea in her hand, she also sighed, "It's a pity that the senior brother and they are all in retreat, it is impossible for them to drink such a good tea." ”

It just so happened that they had all enjoyed it.

Gu Zhizhi's mood was even happier.

Song Jinshu smiled.

After a while, Song Jinshu said: "Then you drink, I also prepared one for the master, and I will send it to the master." ”

"What are you doing now, and the master is not here, you might as well give it to us." Luo Qichen was playing with the idea of this spirit grass.

He's going to retreat later, and if he drinks it today, he doesn't know how long he'll have to wait next time.

As for the master, the master is not here anyway.

Such a good tea, let these apprentices do it for them.

Luo Qichen's abacus beads all collapsed on Gu Zhizhi's face.

Song Jinshu didn't know what his idea was.

But she won't give this tea.

Song Jinshu pretended to be cute and snorted, and then said mischievously: "If the master is not there, I won't give it to you, I'll set up a formation to ensure that the master comes back to drink it is just as delicious." ”

"Hey, you little girl, am I still your senior brother?" Luo Qichen said.

Song Jin Shu said: "That's still my master, if you want to drink, just ask the master to go." I don't give it anyway. ”

Luo Qichen: "......"

He wants to go to the master for this tea now, isn't that looking for cleanup?

Luo Qichen didn't do this kind of thing.

He grinded his teeth and pointed at Song Jinshu, and said bitterly: "Okay, you are amazing." Let's go, let's go, don't give it to my eyes, it's not to hook me with greed, alas. ”

After laughing for a while, Song Jinshu said goodbye and left.

Gu Zhizhi glanced at Luo Qichen meaningfully, and then looked at the tea in his hand.

It's over, blame her for being greedy, how can you persuade him now, if you open your mouth, you will be a villain.

I hope that the previous admonitions to him will still be taken to heart.

On the other side, Song Jinshu took a spiritual tea and came to Ying Ling's residence, Feixing Pavilion.

There was silence in the Flying Star Pavilion.

Song Jinshu tentatively shouted a few times, but there was no response in the room.

"It looks like the master hasn't come back yet."

In the past few days, the sect has not been peaceful, and Yingling has not been idle.

On weekdays, Ying Ling spends most of his time in the Flying Star Pavilion.

But in the evening, he will definitely come back.

"Then put the spiritual tea in the room, and when the master comes back, he can see it at a glance." Song Jinshu muttered quietly, pushed the door with the spiritual tea and walked in.

She put the spirit tea on the table, took out the spirit stone, and placed a simple formation on the table to ensure that the spirit tea maintained the most delicious taste.

After doing all this, Song Jinshu did not leave immediately.

She sneakily glanced around, and then tentatively shouted "Master" several times.

After making sure that there was no one in the room, the ignorance and simplicity on her face gradually subsided.

She glanced warily at the door, then turned around and walked inside.

After entering the inner room, Song Jinshu walked towards the shelf where Yingling put things.

The shelves are full of beautiful jade and porcelain, as well as beautiful antiques, and countless books.

Gu Zhizhi quickly searched the shelves for a moment, and she landed her gaze on a palm-sized sandalwood box.