"Master, this is Wu Yunxian's soul alchemy."

Snow Goose respectfully presented an ancient book.

Mei'er took the ancient book and flipped through it, then bowed her head lightly, and said, "From that An Yan? ”

Snow Goose looked like she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head: "Yes." ”

Mei'er's eyes were still on the pages of the book, and her mouth asked at the same time: "What is the relationship between him and Xuan Zhen?" ”

"The disciple saw that his cultivation method was completely different from Xuanzhen,"

"Xuanyi scattered his soul and re-cultivated back then, and created a set of methods by himself, and that An Yi may have cultivated Xuanyi's methods."

"Create your own method?" Xue Yan was very surprised when she heard this, and immediately said in a daze.

"But, she's only in the spiritual realm......"

Mei'er glanced at it and said indifferently: "What's wrong with the Spirit Realm, even if she doesn't return to the Spirit Realm, it's not something you can compare." ”

Xue Yan was a little unconvinced: "Isn't the master a little too high-minded about her, she is a spiritual realm, and the disciple is also a spiritual realm, if it is really a fair and honest fighting method at the same level, the disciple thinks that he will not lose easily!" ”

After saying this, she secretly thought in her heart, except for the kind of people who have been stained with Xuanjia Technique!

Mei'er looked at her indignant appearance and sneered: "Why, do you think that if you are in the same situation with her, you think that there is not much difference between you and her?" ”

The snow geese no longer resisted, but they were still unconvinced.

Mei'er said expressionlessly: "She can be entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the entire Xuanzhen Sect, and she became the head of the Xuanzong Sect at a young age, and she has a relationship with her peers, what do you think you rely on?" Don't think that there is only one genius in this world, there is also a sky outside the sky, your mentality will be planted sooner or later! When the time comes, you will expose the corpse in the wilderness like your senior sister, and still point to the teacher to avenge you? ”

Make a big difference......

The snow geese hung their heads and remained silent.

The circle of monks in the Xuantang Dynasty is not large, and those who have backers and those who are alone are completely two types of people, and Snow Goose is highly respected wherever she goes.

She is extremely talented and beautiful, and the words she has heard the most are the words that praise her, and the descendants of Qiongxia Mountain, Qingyang Sword Sect, and Qiu Xuanmen are also polite when they see her.

Except for those sluts of the Xuanzhen Sect whose eyes are above the top......

I may be the one who is above the top, if not, I will not end up in slavery.

The indescribable pathos in the heart of the snow goose at this moment.

Mei'er closed the ancient book in her hand and said, "You went to Pinglan Sect a few days ago?" ”

“…… Yes, Wei Yunhong also went, and Qu Zipei, the deacon elder of the Pinglan Sect, gave a lot of elixirs as a meeting gift, in addition to wanting to give the disciple more valuable gifts alone, but the disciple didn't ask for it. ”

Mei'er nodded lightly: "You are not too confused, this Pinglan Sect is eager to gain a foothold, so even the Qi Realm cultivators have to please, if in the past, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the teacher to enter their eyes, let alone you have a spiritual realm." ”

"Didn't the master say that they are small families?"

"That's also relatively speaking, if you really want to compare the size of their Pinglan Sect in Xianqin, all of our entire Xuantang Dao systems together are not comparable to a finger of others, not to mention that there are nine sects and ancient clans above Pinglan Sect."

"Are people outside the gate really so powerful?" Snow Goose wondered.

"The strongest monk in our Xuantang Dynasty is the Xuanzhen Dao Mother Taikey, the only one in the past thousand years, and outside the pass, there are more than a dozen demigod monks, if it is not agreed that the demigods cannot enter the customs, this time the Three Realms Pass is opened, it will inevitably set off a big turmoil, and it may be a repeat of the chaotic war thousands of years ago."

"The people outside the gate, since the beginning of the battle has grown up, after countless life and death tribulations, if you fight with them, under the fate realm, our Xuantang monks have less than one percent of the odds, and above the fate realm is only three percent."

Xue Yan's thoughts flew through her mind and she suddenly asked, "What about the Xuanjia Technique?" ”

"Huh?"

"The disciple wants to ask, if a person outside the gate fights with a soldier wearing the same armor, what should be the victory rate?"

Mei'er was silent for a while: "There are hundreds of types of Xuanjia, after thousands of years of development, it will only be stronger than a thousand years ago, and the most ordinary Xuanjiawei is also invincible to the spiritual realm monks." ”

"Spiritual realm monks outside the gate?"

Mei'er said indifferently: "The Xuanjia is specially made for restraining monks, even those monks outside the gate who have refined their bodies and are good at fighting methods, the odds of winning are also less than one percent." ”

Xue Yan couldn't help but say, "Then if it's a disciple against the Xuanjia Guard, wouldn't the odds of winning be less than one in a hundred?" ”

"Don't do stupid things, the people of the Shi clan can even kill demigods."

“……”

"You've been concentrating on dealing with Li Chongrui recently, don't worry about that annoyance, I'll arrange someone again."

“…… Be. ”

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An Yan got a lot of benefits from the snow goose, mostly some elixirs and exercise cheats.

As for the magic weapon or anything, he didn't want it, the main thing was that this thing was easy to recognize, and he had mysterious bones, and some ordinary magic weapons were not needed.

He just wanted to break through the spirit realm now.

Snow Goose's cultivation experience as a spirit realm has benefited An Yan a lot, and the root bone qualifications are different, so the level of understanding of the same technique will not be the same, and Shen Xiuqing is far inferior to Snow Goose in this regard.

The so-called spiritual realm is to shed the mortal fetus, incarnate into a true spirit, and when you cast magic powers in the future, you can also communicate the aura of heaven and earth in a small area.

It's just that An Yan still hasn't touched the threshold, and he needs more aura to enhance his qi sea.

"Uncle."

The knock on the door woke up An Yi in the study, who was immersed in practice.

"Enter."

Huanxi walked in, her little face flushed.

"It's snowing outside, so please come and enjoy the snow together."

An Yan walked over to see her delicate appearance, so he reached out and touched her cheek, only to feel cold, and saw that her hands were also red from the cold.

"Did you play in the snow?"

was caressed by An's cheeks, and Huanxi suddenly became cramped.

"Ah...... Nun...... Uncle, go quickly, Miss is waiting for you. ”

"Okay."

The two went out of the study together, and saw that the sky outside was indeed snowflakes.

"Look, uncle!" Huanxi said excitedly pointing to the sky.

As soon as he came out of the room, the temperature was a little cold, and An was tired of looking at the falling snow, and said to Huanxi: "It's so cold, wear more in the future, and save yourself from getting caught in the cold." ”

Hearing this, Huanxi muttered in a low voice: "If you wear too thick, it won't look good." ”

An Yan smiled and asked, "Who to show it?" ”

Huanxi was embarrassed and hurriedly said: "Oh, uncle, let's go quickly!" ”

The two walked along the corridor all the way to the courtyard with red plums, and saw three figures standing under the pavilion.

It is Wenren Jinping, Shen Rongkne, and the maidservant Yingzhi.

Wenren Jinping is draped in a snow-white coat, inside is a brocade coat, the embroidery on it is exquisite and good-looking, Shen Rong's knee is a dark green, she has never liked to wear too bright colors.

The two were talking about something with a smile on their faces, and when An was tired of seeing this, his heart moved, so he reached out and grabbed Huanxi beside him: "Wait a minute, let's play tricks on them." ”

Huanxi was instantly interested when she heard this, and asked expectantly, "What does my uncle want to do?" ”

An Yan reached out and grabbed a layer of snow from the railing into his hand, and squeezed it into a snowball.

"You get one too."

"Oh! Good! ”

"Wait a while, we'll go over quietly, stuff the snowball into their necks, I'll stuff Jinping, you go to Seshen everyone."

An Yan quietly conspired.

Huanxi's eyes flashed with excitement, and he asked a little uneasily, "I'm going to get Shen everyone?" Not so good...... Will she be angry? ”

"If you don't get her, do you want me to get her? Don't worry, she won't be so stingy. ”

"Good! Hey, hey, hey! ”

Under the corridor pavilion, Shen Rongknee was admiring the newly painted picture of Hongmei Aoxue painted by Wenren Jinping, and he couldn't stop praising it: "Jinping's painting skills are really expressive and admirable." ”

"Why does Sister Rong always praise me, I know what my sister paints."

Hot water was boiling on the stove, and the spout was spitting white gas, and Yingzhi saw two sneaky people approaching, and just as he was about to speak, he saw one of them make a "shhh" gesture towards him.

She realized something, her eyebrows twitched, she pursed her lips and smiled and took a step back.

Shen Rongknee still wanted to speak, but suddenly saw An Yan's figure intruding into the perspective, and his hands and feet quickly stuffed something into Wenren Jinping's neck.

"Ahh Hearing the human Jinping, he screamed and jumped on the spot.

Shen Rong was stunned for a moment, just realizing that it was An Yi who was playing tricks on Wenren Jinping, and then he also felt a cold thing invade the back of his neck.

"Ahh

The two gentle, always dignified and elegant women, were now flustered and spun around in place, trying to clean the snow from the back of their necks, but the cold thing had fallen down the collar and into the back.

An Yan, who succeeded in it, was laughing happily there, and Huanxi also walked to Yingzhi's side and watched the play on the side.

An was disgusted with a burst of fragrant wind, and the person in front of him seemed to be about to fall, so he hurriedly reached out to help him and hugged the other party's willow waist.

"Husband!"

Finally shook off the broken snow in his clothes, Wen Renjin opened his mouth with a huff, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Rong's knees falling into An Yan's arms.

"Ahem!"

An Yan let go of his hand solemnly, and Shen Rongkne's face flushed and stepped aside.

"Just kidding." An Yan said casually, he glanced at the painting on the stone table, and said: "This plum painting is really good, at first glance, it is from the hand of his beloved wife." ”

Wen Ren Jinping, who was annoyed just now, looked at An with a resentful look on his face at the moment.

Shen Rongknean quickly tidied up his appearance, restrained his mind, and lowered his head slightly and whispered to An Yan: "I hope that Gongzi An will not make such a distorted joke in the future." ”

"The water is boiling, let's make tea." An is disgusted.

Hearing this, Yingzhi hurriedly walked over, picked up the kettle and began to make tea.

He looked as if nothing had happened.

Seeing him like this, Wenren Jinping also walked to the railing on the side, grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it directly into An Yan's collar.

An was not afraid of the cold, but she still cooperated with her wife, jumping up and down in surprise.

"Cool! It's so cool! Hiss-"

Wen Ren Jinping sighed, his heart was a lot happier, and a smile appeared on his face.

Shen Rongknees looked at An Yan's appearance on the side, and also pursed his lips and smiled, and his face couldn't help but be slightly hot when the scene just now sounded.

She thought to herself, Gongzi An knew how to take proportions, and let Huanxi play tricks on herself, she accidentally fell into his arms, hoping that Jinping would not be misunderstood......

No, Huanxi did this, it must have been this person's idea, how could he take care of so much in a hurry, don't blame himself......

His hands are truly powerful......

"Sister Rong Knee?"

Hearing the voice of the Jinping brought back her thoughts, Shen Rong raised her eyes, and saw the other party looking at her with a smile, and the smile was a little difficult to understand.

"What's wrong, Jinping?" She responded with a smile, and returned to the dignified intellect she had just had.

"It's nothing, drink tea to warm up."

Evening.

Huanxi brought a basin of hot water to wash An Yan's feet, while Wenren Jinping sat in front of the dresser next to him and quietly combed his hair and removed his makeup.

The little girl washed very carefully, even the gaps between her toes were carefully scrubbed.

"Uncle's feet are so clean, I can't rub any mud." Huanxi lowered his head and said.

"Isn't it clean?"

"Of course, the water that my uncle has bathed in is clean, and there is no dirt in it."

"What do you study every day?"

Huanxi smiled: "I washed my father's feet when I was a child, but his feet were so hard that he had to rub them with a pig hair brush." ”

Ann smiled disgustedly: "What does your father do?" ”

Huanxi said indifferently: "He has passed away, and he used to be the housekeeper of Miss's original house." ”

Wenren Jinping also said at this time: "Uncle Fu, he was very loyal to his family when he was alive, but unfortunately he worked too hard and got a serious illness." ”

Ann Yan wordlessly reached out and touched her little head.

After a while, Huanxi took out a clean cloth and wiped the soles of An's feet, and then waited to put on cotton socks before picking up the footwashing bucket and going out.

Wenren Jinping walked over, sat beside him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

An Yan sighed with emotion: "People are really different from each other. ”

Wen Ren Jinping laughed and said, "Why do you suddenly think like this?" ”

Ann hugged her: "It's nothing. ”

Wenren Jinping snuggled on his shoulder for a while, then suddenly got up again and asked, "Why are you playing tricks on me and Sister Rong Knee like that today!" ”

"Just kidding you."

"Hmph, I see that you still look unsatisfied after hugging her today!"

"How can I have, if I don't help, she will fall to the ground, what if she gets hurt?"

"I'm afraid that you didn't plan it a long time ago, you have to tease, it's good to play tricks on me, and I'm messing around with Sister Rong's knee."

An Yan no longer argued with her, and said helplessly: "Not next time." ”

Wenren Jinping looked at her for a while, suddenly bent his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Is Sister Rong's waist thin and soft?" ”

“……”

Wenren Jinping then asked: "Is she fragrant?" ”

An Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Fragrant, very fragrant." ”

Wen Ren Jinping's face instantly fell, and he turned over and got on the bed: "Since she has incense on her body, you go to her and sleep well!" ”

An Yan took advantage of the situation, but was pushed away by her.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Go away!"

"You wretched woman, don't be embarrassed, do you have to teach your husband a lesson?"

Wenren Jinping turned around again and looked at him with a smile: "I'm afraid you won't be able to teach the concubine a lesson, but unfortunately it's a menstrual affair today." ”

An's disgust with "......"

She got up and leaned into An Yan's ear and whispered, "An Lang, don't you remember what the concubine said that day?" ”

(End of chapter)