Following.

The main peak of Yunlan Sect, an elegant courtyard at the top of the peak.

"Feng'er, why did you come to find a teacher early in the morning, let's go into the house."

Hearing the sound of the morning breeze, Yun Yun slowly opened the door of her room and let him in.

Yun Yun obviously had just gotten up, and she was wearing a pink pajamas, slightly covering her fair skin.

As soon as he entered the room, the morning breeze smelled a strange fragrance and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This is a unique body fragrance from Yun Yun's body.

Following Yun Yun into the room and sitting down, Chenfeng couldn't help but look at his teacher.

Yun Yun's pajamas are a little loose, fluttering slightly when she walks, her neck is becoming more slender and elegant, and the pure amber necklace without a trace of impurities shines slightly on her fair skin.

Chenfeng hurriedly found a place to sit down, lowered his head, and put his legs together, making a well-behaved appearance.

In his heart, he secretly cursed, since activating the body of this dragon elephant, how did he feel like he was being brained by a sperm worm.

The previous self was definitely not like this, it must be the reason for the body of the dragon elephant.

This is my own teacher!

How could he come up with such an idea?

"Feng'er, you haven't answered me yet? Is there something wrong with finding a teacher? ”

This is, Yun Yun brought a plate of pastries and put it on the table, and said to the morning breeze: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's eat some here for the teacher, this is the osmanthus cake made by the teacher himself." ”

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Chenfeng reached out and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite, and after the throbbing in his heart calmed down a little, he dared to look up at Yun Yun in front of him, and said, "Teacher, do you have a magic core here?" ”

"Core?"

"What do you want the core for?"

Yun Yun slowly sat opposite Chenfeng, the neckline of her pajamas was slightly open, so frightened that Chenfeng hurriedly glanced at it, and then slowly lowered her head.

Can't look, can't look.

If you look at it again, something will happen sooner or later.

"Teacher, the disciple wants to find Senior Brother Liu to refine some elixir, and he almost has a magic core."

The senior brother Liu mentioned by Chenfeng refers to the descendant disciple of Danwang Guhe, Liu Ling.

Yun Yun nodded, and then with a thought, he took out a few magic cores from the ring and slowly put them on the table: "I don't have many magic cores on my body, are these enough?" ”

"If it's not enough, I'll get you some for the teacher."

For Chenfeng, a proud disciple, Yun Yun has always been very fond of him, and he almost responds to requests.

As long as Morrowind's requirements are not excessive, he will basically meet his needs.

"That's enough."

Morrowind glanced at it, and the magic cores that Yun Yun took out were basically at least third-order, fourth-order magic cores, and even a few fifth-order magic cores, which were enough for him.

"The disciple left first."

Glancing again, Morrowind offered to take his leave.

"What's in a hurry, if you eat more osmanthus cakes, you can't finish it as a teacher." Yun Yun picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Chenfeng, and the moment he raised his arm, the collar was open again.

"Well, thank you, teacher."

Chenfeng's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly took the osmanthus cake, and turned his eyes away.

"Hey, teacher, who painted this picture for you?"

Suddenly, Morrowind's gaze rested on a portrait painting on the wall.

The figure on the painting is Yun Yun, and the person who painted the painting is superb, lifelike, and vivid.

"Oh, this is specially painted by Hua Ling, a famous painter in the imperial capital." Yun Yun glanced at the painting on the wall and said casually.

Chenfeng's heart moved, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Teacher, can you give this painting to your disciple?" ”

"What do you want this painting for?"

Hearing this, Yun Yun was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Chenfeng a little strangely.

"The teacher didn't know, and the disciple felt that he couldn't concentrate on practicing in recent days, and after reflecting on it, he realized that it was because of the lack of supervision from the teacher, which was a little slack."

"But the teacher is the head of a sect, and he can't stay by the disciple's side all day long, so the disciple wants to take this painting back and hang it on the wall, so that the teacher is always by the disciple's side, and the disciple should be able to concentrate on cultivation." Morrowind slowly gave his explanation.

"I see."

Hearing Chenfeng's words, Yun Yun was stunned, she didn't expect that she was so important in Feng'er's mind.

She looked at Chenfeng with some relief, and her red lips opened slightly: "It's rare that Feng'er can understand her own shortcomings, since that's the case, you can take this painting." ”

"Then the disciple will thank the teacher."

Morrowind got up and put the paintings on the wall into his own little world.

"Teacher, the disciple has taken his leave first."

Then, Morrowind turned to Yun Yun to say goodbye.

At this moment, he was standing, and Yun Yun was still sitting there.

He looked over and got a direct glimpse of the whole picture, so frightened that he quickly turned around and left Yun Yun's room in a bit of embarrassment.

"Feng'er, this kid, is always so frizzy."

Seeing that Chenfeng left without even closing the door, Yun Yun shook her head and got up to close the door.

…………

"Whew!"

"The teacher is worthy of being the head of a sect and has strong capital."

After returning to his room, Morrowind took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his heart.

Then, he took out the demon core and portrait he had just obtained from Yun Yun.

"With the supervision of the teacher, I will definitely be able to concentrate on cultivation in the future."

After hanging the portrait at the head of his bed, Morrowind admired it for a moment, nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the demon cores.

After hesitating for a moment, Morrowind picked up a third-order demon core.

He asked Yun Yun for the demon core, naturally not to find Liu Ling to refine any elixir.

Because of Nalan Yanran, the relationship between the two of them has always been bad.

How could he find an old guy to refine the elixir.

"With my current cultivation, the third-order demon core is enough."

Morrowind asked for the demon core, naturally in order to cultivate the Yuan Swallowing Technique.

Swallowing Yuan Jue can devour all the energy bodies in the world, and this demon core contains an extremely large amount of energy, and he can naturally devour it.

As a descendant disciple of the Mitre family, Morrowind naturally can't afford to buy a few magic cores.

The main reason is that this demon core has no other use than refining medicine, and Morrowind naturally doesn't have it on his body.

Coming to the bed and sitting down, Chenfeng clamped this third-order demon core with his palms, and then condensed his mind and began to cultivate the Yuan Swallowing Technique.

The magic core is a kind of energy crystal nucleus in the body of the demonic beast.

It is filled with extremely violent heaven and earth energy.

And for this kind of violent energy, even if it is a fighting king, he does not dare to risk the risk of exploding his body and forcibly inhale it.

However, as a heaven-level advanced exercise, the Swallowing Yuan Jue is able to directly devour the demon core.

As the Swallowing Yuan Jue was urged, an inexplicable devouring power poured out from the palm of the morning wind, enveloping the demon core in his hand.

Soon, a stream of pure energy was brought into Morrowind's body by the devouring force.

Feeling this power entering the body, the morning breeze tried to keep his breathing as steady as possible, greedily absorbing this energy.