Chapter 48: Rapid Progress

Seven days later, everyone gathered in Weiyang Palace early in the morning.

Tonight, when the moon rises in the middle of the sky, it is the time when the gate of heaven on Xuefeng Mountain is opened. Everyone was waiting for Chu Si, and the ancient patriarch had not seen a single ghost in the past few days.

Bai Jinyu looked in the mirror while seriously painting her thrush, her eyebrows were slender and long, like distant mountains stabbing obliquely into the clouds and temples, showing mature charm. She seems to be very satisfied with her paintings, her plump lips are slightly upturned, and she is stunningly beautiful.

"Little San, stop drawing, the more you paint, the more you look like a goblin, it's not as good as the second daughter-in-law of Li under the mountain." Feng Nanjin looked at Bai Jinyu with a sneer, and her Danfeng eyes were very transparent.

Li's second daughter-in-law is a recognized dominatrix under the mountain, with a pungent and vicious personality, but she paints her eyebrows and eyes all day long, and she is just a big exaggeration, like a ghost drilled out of a noodle vat.

Bai Jinyu glanced at Feng Nanjin hatefully, "That's it, junior brother, who can compare to the second daughter-in-law of Shangli, that is, a beauty like you, you can be compared with it!" "Hitting the snake and hitting the seven inches, she can easily provoke Gu Xiaoyao's anger!

"Ahem, you two better go to the Bright Peak." Ruosi really can't stand it, the two poisonous tongues are more ruthless than the other, it is better to let them go to the bright top gladiatorial fight.

For Joss, simple tricks don't work hard.

He was indeed a little anxious when he waited for Chu Si.

Gu Xiaoyao, who should be the most anxious, is not in a hurry, he looks very casual, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Bai Jinyu and Feng Nanjin looked at each other for two seconds, but they both looked away in disgust.

Time flies by when everyone is bored.

There was a sound of conversation outside, there should still be a long distance, Gu Xiaoyao disappeared in a flash, and the others were the same.

"Master, is there something wrong with it, why do I feel like seventy days have passed when you called me?" Chu Si touched his hungry stomach and said very suspiciously.

"That's right, it's a magic weapon made by your uncle that can speed up time and space." The ancient patriarch's unfathomable appearance looked at Chu Sizhi and rolled his eyes.

"Master, what about my uncle? Is he an alchemist? "There are also magic weapons that can delay time, this world is really magical.

"Retreat." The ancient patriarch looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, looking very nostalgic, and he took the lead in walking forward.

Chu Si knew that there must be a story in this.

She obediently closed her mouth.

"Little junior sister! You're out! How? Isn't it the level of a martial artist? From afar, Bai Jinyu's loud voice came.

Chu Si admired this stupid senior sister very much.

"Martial artist level, it's not been for a long time." Chu Si exuded the aura that a martial artist should have, and the whole person became more and more light, with an otherworldly temperament. Her skin can be blown apart, and her eyes are shining, and there is a kind of noble atmosphere.

Feng Nanjin circled around Chu Si twice, "Little junior sister, are you a martial artist level three?" He stared at Chu Si in disbelief with wide eyes!

Martial arts level three? What a concept! Feng Nanjin himself is a talented martial artist, and he has not yet reached the realm of a martial artist, but he has been cultivating for eighteen years! It took me a year to cultivate to the third level of martial arts, okay!

And Chu Si only took seven days.

Gu Xiaoyao also looked at Chu Si with satisfaction, she was making progress faster than he expected. He squinted at her with long, narrow eyes full of approval.

Chu Si saw Gu Xiaoyao's eyes, and raised his eyebrows in a hurry, as if to say, surpassing you, it's a matter of minutes!

"Little junior sister! Tell me how you did it? Feng Nanjin felt that there must be a trick in this, but he never believed it.