Hearing this long sigh, Jun Buqi frowned, raised his head and looked at her silently.

After the two looked at each other, Yu Feixue lowered her head without a trace. With a flick of her hand, a low table appeared in front of her, and tea sets were placed on several tables.

The heat was like a mist rising from the spout, lingering in front of the two of them, teeth and claws, and bluffing.

That action is still as quiet and natural as before, if it weren't for Jun Buqi feeling that her eyes were a little evasive, it would be really difficult to find her abnormal.

"A pot of tea from 20 years ago can still be seen today. ”

In one sentence, Jun Buqi was brought to twenty years ago, and when I remembered the day she talked to him, I felt a little emotional.

But who would have thought that twenty years later, she would end up in a failed retreat!

"Senior aunt, you take this!"

Jun Buqi took out two bottles of Soul Calming Pill from his small purse and put them on the table, "Although I failed to advance to the Mahayana realm, I ...... it."

"Advancing to the Mahayana realm is not a failure. ”

"Huh, what about him?"

"I lied to him!"

"Eh, why?"

Jun Buqi had the urge to scratch his head, but in the end he held back, he didn't want to show such an ignorant and ignorant youth in front of Yu Feixue.

Yu Feixue didn't answer, but just pushed a cup of tea in front of Jun Buqi.

Jun Bu gave up holding the tea, looked at her silently, and after a few seconds, she looked down at the tea cup in her hand again, and unconsciously turned the tea cup.

Jun Buqi couldn't figure out why Yu Feixue wanted to deceive people, but there was one thing she couldn't deceive, that is, something really happened to her, otherwise her face would not be so ugly.

If she wants to pretend, there is no need to pretend to be sick.

There was no failure in the promotion, but the spirit was injured...... What is this operation?

Jun Buqi can't understand this weirdness, his cultivation is too poor, and it's a complete blind spot in knowledge.

"Over the years, how has your cultivation progressed?"

Yu Feixue broke the silence, and her eyes did not make contact with him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, it's done! It's already the Jindan realm. ”

"Tell me about your years!"

“......”

Jun Buqi's heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he began to talk about what he had experienced over the years.

Of course, with reservations.

Although Yu Feixue knows some of his details, she should have reservations, and she still has to have reservations, such as Mu Jiuge getting the Heaven Replenishment Pill.

It's not that I don't want to believe her, but I don't want her to be annoyed by it.

But Qingxuanzong has an inner ghost, and he didn't hide it.

When she heard this, Yu Feixue's expression didn't seem to be much surprised.

Then there is the assessment of the sect and the trip to the zenith secret realm.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and the atmosphere between the two had become much more natural. Yu Feixue's mood also improved a lot, and there was more blood on her face, and she covered her lips and chuckled from time to time, laughing and scolding him for being a little cunning and pit so many people.

Jun Bu gave up and chuckled disapprovingly, and then took out a few white neon clothes, he didn't dare to put his belly pocket in it, for fear of being beaten.

"Auntie, I gave you these clothes, don't dislike them. ”

Yu Feixue's expression was slightly stunned, her cheeks, which were originally a little more bloody, were more flushed, and she bowed slightly, "You have a heart, let's stop here today!"

Jun Bu was stunned, the secret way was sloppy, and the gift was sent early.

"Auntie, then, can I come to see you often in the future?"

His gaze became hot again, like a young man who had just fallen in love, and his anxious appearance was naturally displayed.

Yu Feixue avoided his eyes slightly, silently picked up the teacup, and said softly: "You don't have to come often, your cultivation is low, and you should also focus on cultivation, come over occasionally and talk to me." ”

"Hey, the disciple can save it, save ......"

Jun did not give up and left, and when he walked out of the Taixu Palace, the whole person was floating.

"What did you say to my master?

Leng Hanshuang's voice came into his sea of knowledge, and Jun Buqi shook his finger, "Dao Ke Dao, very Dao." Dao said, wonderful, hehe......"

"Virtue!"

Cold Frost flew up with a kick, and Jun didn't give up his body and moved, and flashed away.

"Shibei three days, I am no longer the former Amon, Senior Sister Leng, farewell!"

Seeing Jun Buqi drift away, Leng Hanshuang couldn't help muttering, "This kid, he has learned the art of escape quite slippery." Who, though, is Amon?"

As a result, as soon as she turned around, she saw her master standing behind her with a smile on his face.

"Master, why did you come out?"

Yu Feixue reached out and stroked her face, "What did you mutter just now?"

"No, it's nothing, it's just Senior Brother Jun, I feel that he is too floating. ”

"The young man is just high-spirited, and you are not very old......"

"Master, I'm about to turn 100. ”

"You are two hundred years old, and in the eyes of the teacher, you are also the little girl who wiped her tears with snot at the beginning. ”

"Master~~"

"Okay, okay, you're going to cross the catastrophe too, are you ready?"

"Well, it's ready. ”

......

Jun did not give up humming a little song and went down the mountain.

Xiao Wuxian asked, "Senior brother, why are you so happy?"

"Senior Aunt Yu is fine, of course Senior Brother is happy! Let's go, Senior Brother will make you a spicy hot pot for your little gluttonous cat tonight. Yo yo, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth, I only love you, yo ah sell Hugh Bang Star......"

"Senior brother, what are you singing about?"

"How about a song that makes you sing by yourself?"

"Weird!"

"I don't have the ability to appreciate it, it seems that Senior Brother needs to cultivate your hobbies. ”

"I'll just sing it!"

On the mountain, listening to this strange voice, the corners of Yu Feixue's lips couldn't help but rise.

Leng Hanshuang coughed lightly: "If this junior brother is usually more serious, in fact, it is still okay, although the cultivation is a little worse, but he is very clever and affectionate." ”

"Young Lang's spirits! It's not strange!" Yu Feixue smiled, "You mean that he and Mo Changgeng spent more than ten days looking for something gentle!"

"Master knows!"

"What he said before was quite affectionate. What's interesting to him, do you need to ask him what he means for you?"

Hearing this, Leng Hanshuang hurriedly raised his hand, "Don't don't, Master, don't make fun of your disciples, I don't like his hanging." ”

"Then do you like Mo Changgeng's steady and honest?"

"Master~~"

"Giggle......

Leng Hanshuang felt that the master was a little strange, it seemed that it was a little different from before, the master would not make such a joke with her before, at most it was just teasing her eyes.

I don't know if this change is good or bad, but is it possible that Master's soul has been damaged and his temperament has also changed?