Late at night.

Gong Qianzhu looked at the cold relict who was standing at the door with a serious face with a sad face, and wanted to cry without tears, "Relic cultivation...... I've just come back today. ”

Woo woo, if she knew that Jiu Ge would be in such a miserable situation, she should have stayed in the human world for a few more days and come back when she had had enough.

Leng Yixiu ignored her and walked in on his own.

"If you want to be a lecturer, you have to study hard, how can you just be lazy?" Leng Zhixiu criticized.

She muttered dissatisfiedly, "I didn't want to be a lecturer in the first place......"

"What did you say?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Seeing his fingers curling inadvertently, Gong Qianzhu was so frightened that he hurriedly protected his head and said with a flattering smile. She was frightened by their knocking on the door, so for the sake of her own brain, she had better keep her mouth shut.

Seeing that she looked like a frightened rabbit, Leng Yixiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, and sat down in a good mood, "Come here, open the book." ”

Gong Qianzhu took out the courseware with an unhappy face, woo, I originally planned to go to see my sister tonight and sleep with my sister by the way, it seems that I can only go tomorrow.

"Relics, can I not talk about the things in the book today? I have memorized all of these. Gong Qianzhu flipped through the courseware and found that he knew it all, so he made a request.

"Then what do you want me to say?" Leng Zhixiu raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm...... Let's talk about Mrs. Fan. Gong Qianzhu suddenly remembered the noble woman on Diancang Mountain, and suddenly became interested.

Leng Zhixiu nodded, closed the classware, and spoke eloquently.

"Although the title of Mrs. Zhifan is a code name, there is no way to know what her real name is. Legend has it that when she traveled in the Six Realms before, in order not to let others see her true face, she would often hold a fragrant wood folding fan to hide her face, so later generations called her Mrs. Zhifan. Mrs. Zhifan is the servant girl of Pangu, the giant god who opened the world thousands of years ago, in addition to Pangu, Nuwa and Fuxi, she is the fourth life born in this world, belonging to the gods but not gods, between gods and immortals. Later, Pangu, Nuwa, and Fuxi successively attained Nirvana, so her qualifications were the oldest in the Six Realms, and even the Heavenly Monarch had to give three points of courtesy when he saw him. As for how many years she lived, I'm afraid even she can't remember clearly. ”

"It turns out that Mrs. Zhifan has lived for so long, and she can't be seen from her appearance at all. Gong Qianzhu sighed, people who have lived for thousands of years can still be so young and beautiful, and the power of creation is really magical.

Leng Yixiu listened to her tone very naturally, raised his eyes to look at her and asked, "Could it be that you have seen Mrs. Zhifan?"

"Well, this time I went back to the human world, and the contract man died in childbirth, so I went to Cangshan to find Mrs. Zhifan to borrow the soul jade, and I was fortunate to meet him. Gong Qianzhu replied, "Mrs. Zhifan is very beautiful, but she seems to like snakes very much...... No, it seems that the original form of Mrs. Fan is a giant snake. ”

Leng Zhixiu nodded, "That's right, the original form of Mrs. Zhifan is a purple giant python, in fact, this is normal, most of the various true bodies of the ancient gods are birds and beasts, and even Nuwa Fuxi is also a snake god born together, so this is not surprising." ”

Gong Qianzhu nodded thoughtfully, Leng Zhixiu paused, and continued.

Although Mrs. Fan is the oldest and most respected person in the world, but it is not the supreme existence, according to legend, there is a phoenix bird on the Diancang Mountain and Mrs. Fan live together, the Phoenix Bird is the first phoenix bird born in the world since the beginning of the world, and Mrs. Fan is the same age, but this is just a legend, no one has ever seen whether there is really such a phoenix bird on the Cangshan Mountain, and even there are very few people who can go up to the Cangshan, as for whether the Phoenix Bird really exists, I am afraid only to ask the Mrs. Fan。 ”

Then Leng Zhixiu told her all kinds of life deeds of Mrs. Zhifan, time slipped away little by little, Gong Qianzhu's eyelids couldn't stop fighting, and Leng Zhixiu seemed to be more and more energetic.

“...... In order to avoid the occurrence of similar things, Mrs. Zhifan laid an incomprehensible barrier on Diancang Mountain, except for mortals who have no mana, few people in the other five realms can go up, including the surviving gods, because the enchantment on the mountain automatically adjusts the strength according to the level of that person's mana, and among the six realms, there are really few people who can defeat their own strength, so except for mortals, basically no one can go up to Diancang Mountain...... Bamboo sticks, how did you get there?"

No one answered, only the sound of even breathing. Leng Yixiu was stunned, and saw that Gong Qianzhu had already fallen asleep on the table without knowing when, his long curly eyelashes hung down, and he was hit with a sultry shadow under the light, and his snow-white skin was dyed with a faint red, and he slept very peacefully.

Leng Yixiu was stunned, his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and even his breathing became a little short. The sleeping Gong Qianzhu has a different demure and charming than usual, like a sculpture made of fine jade, no matter which angle it looks like, it is perfect to the extreme, like a delicate doll carefully created by the creator.

Xu was afraid that she would suffer from the cold, Leng Yixiu got up and went to the closet to help her get a cloak, and suddenly saw the burden that Gong Qianzhu had been hiding in the corner of the closet, although he helped Gong Qianzhu to prevent Yunluo from robbing it during the day, but he was still a little curious in his heart, he looked back and saw that Gong Qianzhu was sleeping soundly, hesitated, or took out the burden and opened it to see.

It turned out to be a snow-white robe. Leng Yixiu was a little surprised, the workmanship and materials of this robe were carefully selected, elegant but not simple and mediocre, and the clothes were embroidered with delicate dark lines, which was very beautiful.

What is she doing hiding this man's robe? Who is she going to give it to? Leng Yixiu raised his brows in some confusion, and suddenly understood something, and his frowning brows also relaxed, and the corners of his lips were raised, with a look of pleasure.

I guess it was given to him. This girl still has such a twisted temperament. Leng Yixiu smiled helplessly, looked at the clothes in his hand, thought about it and put it back in the closet with some reluctance.

I still have to let her give it to him personally. Whether he is calculating or stingy, he just wants to see what kind of expression she will have when she personally gives him the clothes. It must be red, like a lovely tomato.

Leng Yixiu smiled slightly, took the cloak in his hand and walked over to put it on for her, looking at her perfect and quiet sleeping face, his heart fluttered, and after all, he couldn't help but lean his head and kiss her lightly on the face, like a dragonfly dotting water, and left quickly.

After succeeding, Leng Yixiu smiled even more. The girl hasn't been woken up yet, either she's too tired, or she's pretending to be asleep, but he personally prefers the latter.

Leng Yixiu kept smiling at her sleeping face, and before he knew it, he also fell asleep on the table.

I've never been happier than I am today, he thought.