Chapter Seventy-Eight
"What, according to what you said, Fang Ci is tired of being my apprentice and wants to be my brother-in-law. β
"Don't dare. β
Looking at the three of them kneeling down at the same time, Xianyan Xianzun smiled and shook his head, "If you have the heart of this gossip and don't have the courage to gossip, what is the rumor outside!"
"The slave doesn't know, but I heard about it. β
One told the troubles in the Encyclical Hall that he heard today, the second one was responsible for supplementing it, and the fourth one was responsible for echoing it.
Fang Ci and Jing Qiao'er fought because of Shui Miaomiao, Fang Ci protected Shui Miaomiao in his arms and pushed Jing Qiao'er to it, and then Jing Qiao'er ran away crying, Fang Ci and Shui Miaomiao were flirting and scolding in the Tongmu Palace?
The more I listen to it, the more it becomes.
Xianyan Xianzun tried hard to hold back a smile, looking at the three serious gossip people below, and finally laughed out loud, "Hahahaha!
Since there are rumors, naturally there is such a thing, but the motive must be that there is no fragrance in the story, Xianyan Xianzun does not believe that Fang Ci will beat Jing Qiao'er.
"Did Young Master Fang Ci really beat Miss Qiao'er?" Si Yu didn't believe it, "I've never seen Young Master Fang Ci personally beat up his fellow disciples for no reason. β
Well, Xianyan Xianzun nodded, Si Yu was right, Fang Ci generally commanded others to beat.
"What's more, the other party is a woman?"
"You're wrong. Xianyan Xianzun suddenly interjected: "Fang Ci looks polite, is it because his tutor is good? is it because he looks good and is not crooked, but if he is really annoyed, he doesn't care if you are a man or a woman, he will dare to fight anyone, but he will not beat Jing Qiao'er." β
Why? All three were confused.
"Because Fang Jing's two families have intermarried for generations, Fang Ci is not the only male in the Fang family, but Jing Qiao'er is the only darling of the Jing family. β
It's no fun to gossip.
"Then do you want to remind Miao Miao?"
"Huh. Xianyan Xianzun looked at Si Xiao, "You are soft-hearted, why are you still afraid that my little junior sister will be infatuated and pay wronglyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
My little sister is not a little white rabbit who needs your protection, she is more hard-hearted than she imagined.
I'm afraid that Shui Miaomiao will run away again, Xianyan Xianzun has been staring at it tightly these days, and the more curious he has become, how does a little girl manage to be alienated and lonely every time she is alone, which seems to be incompatible with this world.
But as soon as she sees people, she goes crazy again, this sense of separation, isn't she tired?
She had nightmares, but she couldn't remember what she had.
Xianyan Xianzun's expression changed, this thing seemed to blame him, it was he who sealed Shui Miaomiao's heart demon, forget it, don't think about it.
"Shui Miaomiao, what did she choose from the Ultimatum Palace?"
"Back to Immortal Venerable, Miao Miao chose a spell, called the art of resisting fire. β
"I seem to have some impression of this common name. Xianyan Xianzun patted his head and remembered, "The fire control technique was placed outside a hundred zhang many years ago, and no one has practiced it for a long time, it is very difficult and very weak, and it is not good to practice it and is not as good as the general fireball technique, and then it moved closer and closer to this hundred zhang, do you say that my little junior sister practiced it?"
The talked about Shui Miaomiao was sitting in the courtyard at the moment, looking at the small flames floating on the tips of her left fingertips, and a gust of wind blew and extinguished the flames on her fingertips.
'Smack!' Shui Miaomiao snapped her fingers, and the flames appeared on her index finger again.
It's good that she can summon fire now, but it's enough to do anything like this, and she can't even light a cigarette.
The Nine Feuds returned to the human realm, passed by the courtyard, and walked towards the room.
He passed by Shui Miaomiao.
The Nine Feuds are just like what is written in that song, standing like a pine, sitting without moving or shaking, like a clock walking with a gust of wind.
Unfortunately, the wind did not extinguish the flame, and he took it with him.
How to say it, Shui Miaomiao now believes that this small flame can light a cigarette, and the flame can't feel the temperature when it is in his hand, but it doesn't mean that it has no temperature, on the contrary, its temperature is not low.
The windy hair of the Nine Feuds hooked the flames, but they didn't entangle them, and the flames fell, falling onto the firm-looking buttocks of the Nine Feuds.
In an instant, the little flame settled down and began to thrive.
The Nine Feuds didn't have time to do anything, he just looked back at the firelight, untied the strap on his chest, and let the knife on his back escape, and then he was kicked to the ground by Shui Miaomiao.
"Water, water, water, water, this, that, there's water!"
Pouring down a pot of tea on the table, it almost sank into the sea, and there was no response.
Shui Miao Miao kicked the Nine Feuds to the land next to the stone road.
"Roll over, roll on. β
The Nine Feuds were also obedient, rolling regardless of the image, the fire was not long, but it was not too small.
Shui Miaomiao picked up the knife thrown by the Nine Feuds on the side and shouted, "Lie down!"
Holding the knife in both hands, Shui Miao used the strength of milk to slap the buttocks of the Nine Hatreds.
Nine feuds were picking at the lawn on the side, and he had reason to believe that Shui Miaomiao was avenging that night.
The fire decreased, leaving only a few small flames, the weight of the knife was not light, and the slightly panting Shui Miao Miao simply threw the knife and started directly.
'Smack, smack, smack'
"Okay, okay. Seeing that the fire was extinguished, Shui Miao breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the side.
"It's gone. Nine feuds faintly said, raised his head from the ground and looked back at Shui Miaomiao, "But your hand." β
Looking at his right hand, which was still on the buttocks of the Nine Hatreds, Shui Miao smiled awkwardly, "Mistakes, mistakes, pure mistakes." β
"Don't take it away yet!"
I don't know if the Nine Feuds were burned or hurt, Shui Miaomiao actually saw some mist in his eyes.
Getting up from the ground, the Nine Feuds covered his pants and left without saying a word, forgetting even the knife on the side.
Shui Miao Miao stayed in place and looked at her right hand, not to mention that the buttocks of the Nine Feuds were not only tight but also elastic.
The Nine Feuds, who came back to get the knife, looked at Shui Miaomiao incredibly, and her eyes fell on her right hand, which was still raised, "Shui Miaomiao, are you sick!"
Jiu Chongqiu clenched the hilt of the knife, and it seemed that he was going to pull it out and fight with Shui Miaomiao in the next moment.
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly put her right hand behind her back, "I, I just saved you." β
"Saved me, why did I burn for no reason!"
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly put her left hand behind her back, "Qiu Ganwu is restless, be careful of the fire candle?"
"The candle from the blue sky and the white sun!"
The face of the Nine Hatreds became more and more iron-blue, and his fists were clenched tighter and tighter.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. Shui Miaomiao held her head, "Do you want to go back and change your pants first." β
"You, you're waiting!"
Waiting for the nine feuds to leave, Shui Miaomiao got up from the ground without hesitation, ran back to her room and locked the door.
Under the arch, Sanyu was holding a tray, and he was ordered by Xianyan Xianzun to send something to waterproof Miao Miao burned himself when he practiced the art of resisting fire.
Xianyan Immortal Venerable said that Shui Miaomiao had to report anything to him, so should he report the matter of Shui Miaomiao's slapping of the Nine Hatred Buttocks?
Jiu Chong Qiu was very puzzled that Xianyan Xian Zun came to the human realm early in the morning, saying that he wanted to see how he practiced the Qingyan Sword Technique, but the audience stared at his ass.
Opening the door, Shui Miaomiao yawned and walked out.
"Morning, little junior sister, I heard that you have learned the art of resisting fire. β
"Ugh. Shui Miaomiao looked at the nine feuds behind Xianyan Immortal Venerable, and knew that it was you who made the ghost, and the nine feuds laughed weirdly.
looked at Shui Miaomiao's spirit.
But Xianyan Xianzun was still adding fuel to the fire on the side: "Can I take a look?"
Immortal Venerable has spoken, can he refuse?
The flames rose at Shui Miaomiao's fingertips.
Xianyan Immortal Venerable raised his eyebrows, and yesterday he heard Sanyu say that he still didn't believe that he could summon the flame in less than a day, what kind of qualification is this.
The Nine Feuds suddenly made a sound of sword dance, and the frightened Shui Miaomiao's hand shook, and the small flames in his hand immediately exploded into a ball of fire.
Shui Miao didn't check, and the fire burned the broken hair on her forehead.
Is this retribution?
Xianyan Xianzun didn't know when he appeared in front of him, raised his hand and pressed the flame on the head of Shui Miaomiao, "The art of resisting fire is difficult to control, senior sister, be careful, it doesn't matter if you burn the things next to you, don't burn yourself." β
Burning something else, Shui Miaomiao thought of the Nine Feuds at the first time, it was the first thing she burned.
The Nine Feuds glared at Shui Miao viciously, he knew why the master was staring at his ass in the morning, who was the one who spread this!
He killed him, no, he was going to kill Shui Miaomiao.
Feeling the deep malice of the Nine Feuds, Shui Miaomiao shuddered.
Xianyan Immortal Venerable stroked the top of Shui Miaomiao's head, "Senior sister, why do you want to cultivate the art of resisting fire? The water attribute seems to be more suitable for the junior sister, and there is no danger." β
"I heard that you have to learn to control fire before you can practice alchemy, and I saw that there was an alchemy room in the small building of the human realm, so I became a little interested and wanted to learn alchemy. β
Where did this interest come from, Xianyan Xianzun's smile froze.
Alchemy is not fun, if you accidentally blow up the furnace, you will either die or be disabled, although alchemists are very sought-after, there has been no alchemist since ancient times.
If Shui Miao Miao blew himself up, what would he give back to Uncle Xiaoshi, or would he send someone to demolish the alchemy room built in the human realm now?
Without the alchemy room, it seems that Shui Miaomiao will not give up alchemy.
Without the alchemy room, who knows what more dangerous things Shui Miaomiao will come up with, someone has to watch.
The sword dance of the Nine Feuds behind him swished, and Xianyan Immortal Venerable withdrew the hand placed on the top of Shui Miaomiao's head and looked at the Nine Feuds.
"It just so happens that I let the Nine Feuds also come into contact with alchemy, how about letting him be a companion with my little junior sister first?"
"What!" said in unison with Shui Miaomiao.
"I don't want to learn any alchemy!" the Nine Feuds stopped dancing the sword.
Shui Miaomiao also hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no need." β
"Yes, Senior Sister and Nine Feud also have a tacit understanding, alchemy needs to be discussed, the two of them can get twice the result with half the effort with half the effort, and Nine Feud really wants to learn alchemy, right?"
There was a naked threat in his voice, and the nine hatreds nodded unwillingly.
"Look, how happy the Nine Feuds are to study with you, Senior Sister!"
Was he happy! He just wanted to eat me raw!
Xianyan Xianzun couldn't hear Shui Miaomiao's inner roar, he walked to the side of the Nine Feuds and patted him on the shoulder, "Study hard, and take care of your senior uncle." β
Xianyan Xianzun lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the Nine Feuds: "Follow your uncle every step of the way, let her stay away from the alchemy furnace, if there is anything abnormal, come and inform me quickly, if you can't persuade it, if there are signs of the fryer, quickly pull your uncle to run, you must know that the range of the fryer is very large, and you can't run if Shui Miaomiao can't run." β
"Can I tie her up, then? β
"No, pay attention to etiquette, it's your uncle. β
If you tie her up, and when Wen Renxian comes back and she complains, who will I cry to?
Threatened the nine feuds, Xianyan Xianzun looked at Shui Miaomiao with a smile, "That's it, I'll let Yiyi send books over tomorrow, and you can study together." β
If it weren't for the scarcity of alchemists, Xianyan Xianzun would even want to send a famous alchemist, but what if he sent an alchemist?
Many alchemists play themselves to death.
Now I can only ask God for my blessing, before Wen Renxian comes back, you must not die!
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