The clouds on the Yellow Mountain are full of air, and at this moment it is like a fairy mountain in the eyes of Lu Yu.

Luo Qi's arrival shattered his bitter life and caused his heart to shake strongly after a long time.

Am I really being taken in as an apprentice by an immortal?

Lu Yu was surprised and surprised.

He couldn't help but reach out and stroke the stone whistle in his pants pocket again.

I have to hide such a precious treasure.

Lu Yu took out the stone whistle, turned his back and stuffed the stone whistle into his schoolbag, and tightly closed the zipper of the schoolbag.

It's not easy for me to get rid of the stone whistle now.

Lu Yu approached the team of the class, followed the steps of the tour guide and the homeroom teacher, and stepped on the stone road to the route to the next scenic spot Welcome Pine.

Soon at half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, everyone visited the welcome pine and all kinds of strange rocks and pines, and sat down in the pavilion on the top of the mountain to rest and activities.

Lu Mian is an orphan, and he doesn't have much pocket money to buy snacks. He took out a homemade vegetable ham sandwich from his bag and ate it with relish.

Some of the students in the class were exchanging snacks, some were taking out their mobile phones and taking pictures of each other, and only Lu Yu was squatting in the corner and enjoying lunch alone.

A female classmate ran over and said hello to Lu Mei: "Lu Mei, can you please come and take a photo with Xiaomei and me?" ”

As soon as Lu Yu wanted to say "yes", he was robbed by Wang Qiang, a classmate next to him: "I'll help you shoot." Didn't you see Lu Yu eating? ”

Lu Yu sat down with understanding and continued to eat the sandwich.

I don't know what Master is doing now, maybe I can talk to him later.

Lu Yu quickly finished the sandwich at hand, quietly took out the mysterious black stone whistle from his schoolbag, aimed it at his lips and blew it gently, and then immediately put the stone whistle back in the sandwich pocket of the schoolbag and zipped it up.

"You're looking for me, Lu Xi."

Master's beautiful baritone voice sounded in the depths of his mind, and it was still the kind of voice that was enough to shake Lu Xi's soul, as if it could not be dispersed in Lu Xi's soul consciousness for a long time.

"Yes, Master." Lu Yu replied quietly with his hand over his mouth.

He didn't close his eyes, but suddenly a large empty darkness appeared in front of him, the kind of darkness that seemed to penetrate everything, and blocked everything in its path. Lu Yu had to focus all his attention on this large area of darkness that suddenly appeared.

Master Luo Qi appeared in the darkness out of nothing, and walked slowly towards Lu Xian, allowing Lu Mian to see Luo Qi's face clearly.

Luo Qi's face is snow-white and flawless, with a knife-like three-dimensional and angular long face, a full forehead, high cheeks, a square chin, and a high and square nose. A pair of long, straight black eyebrows flew into the temples, and the long black hair was casually draped.

Luo Qi's ears were large and long, and the earlobes were so long that they were almost shoulder level. The eyes are large and divine, and the strange thing is that Luo Qi's eyeballs are not like mortals, the eyes are white glowing squares, and the surrounding eye flesh is as dark as ink. The mouth under the nose is of moderate size, and the lips are thick, full, and rosy.

Luo Qi's teeth exposed when he smiled were neatly arranged like mutton fat white jade, emitting a soft white light. The sound of speech from the mouth is elegant and beautiful, like the sound of a bell striking with reverberation.

What surprised Lu Yu the most was that there was always a white mist around Master Luo Qi's body.

Lu Yu breathed the white mist around Luo Qi several times, but the white mist was not like the clouds on the top of the Yellow Mountain, which had water vapor and the fragrance of green pines, and the white mist around Luo Qi had no taste and touch.

What made Lu Yu even more awe-inspiring was that the white mist he inhaled into his lungs had a sense of intimidation that could kill him at any time, making Lu Yu more and more scared the more he inhaled.

Lu Yu was afraid that he hadn't cultivated anything yet, so he died like this.

So Lu Yu opened his mouth wide and exhaled heavily, trying to spit out those magical white mist that he had accidentally inhaled.