After Shi Feng sent Su Shuangmu down to Fu Seal Hall, he watched Su Shuangmu's figure walk away at the door, and then went back.

Before Su Shuangmu left, he deliberately glanced at the stall where he bought Phoenix Copper, but saw that there was nothing there, empty, as if there was no stall. Su Shuangmu only said that the black-clothed stall owner took his things back, and didn't think much about it, and turned around after saying goodbye to Shi Feng and went back to his bamboo house.

Su Shuangmu first put the small box containing the phoenix copper on the table, took out the phoenix copper and carefully examined it, only to see that in the few small crystalline stones that were only the thickness of his thumb, the phoenix phantom of the three tail feathers was vivid, holding the small stone in the air and shaking it gently, and the phoenix phantom inside danced and floated and swayed.

With this phoenix bronze this time, I am afraid that I will have a real trump card in the future. Remembering that when he was in the Su Mansion Tribulation, if he had a small Fire Wind Talisman Seal, he would be able to easily defeat the bandit leader and the horse-faced man, and then he would be able to draw out the gray-robed Taoist and the black-clothed Taoist in advance, and there would not be so many innocent people killed or injured in the Su Mansion.

If the eldest husband can't have the ability to protect the people around him like Lord Su, then what kind of face does this have to call himself a big husband? Su Shuangmu has secretly determined since then that he must master a powerful enough ability, so he followed the Qingfeng Dao people to this place to cultivate.

Speaking of which, it has been more than a month, and I don't know how Miss Su is, whether she still wants to run outside all day long like before, and don't let Master Su worry.

Shouldn't I find a good playmate again, and play with her every day like before? Su Shuangmu sat on the chair and thought blankly.

As soon as this thought came out, Su Shuangmu shook his head again and again, removing this idea from his mind, how could it be possible, he and Miss Su had been friends for five years, how could they be easily replaced by others? What's more, Su Shuangmu faintly felt that the friendship between him and Miss Su was not just a simple friendship, but also seemed to have a bit of unusual feelings.

"Alas. After some achievements in Guanzhong's cultivation, I must go back to Su's mansion to see Miss Su. Su Shuangmu sighed, stood up, put the phoenix copper in the small box, and then returned to the cabinet in the room, and took out a delicate silk weave from the cabinet and wrapped it out.

When I opened the package, I saw that there were some small objects inside, and there were more than a dozen kinds of things. It was the package that Miss Su personally prepared for him that day.

Su Shuangmu touched the silky package, sighed, and took out a small square box, which was the few pieces of sandalwood that Miss Su and Qingfeng Dao people wanted to come that day.

Su Shuangmu took out one of them, repacked the rest and put it in the cabinet, then put the sandalwood into the incense burner and slowly lit it. Soon, the fragrance is pervasive, and the faint sandalwood envelops the entire bamboo house, thick but not turbid, scattered but not escaped, there is almost nothing outside the bamboo house, but the inside of the bamboo house is fragrant.

The mood of more than a month is slowly soothed in sandalwood at this moment.

At this time, it was getting late, so Su Shuangmu closed the doors and windows tightly, changed his clothes, and then gently lay on the bed and fell asleep. When he came back today, he saw that there was nothing to do, and it was not early, because the phoenix copper triggered his thoughts about Miss Su, so he lit this bit of sandalwood, smelling the sandalwood, as if he saw the little girl who dared to take herself to find the Qingfeng Daoist again.

It's just that this longing is just that, and once I think of it, it keeps echoing in my brain like a tide, surging repeatedly. Su Shuangmu turned over on the bed for nearly an hour, and then calmed down in the sandalwood and fell asleep slowly.

The next day, after Su Shuangmu got up, he remembered the insomnia he had last night, which was still incredible. He had heard that cultivators practiced Taoism and had extremely strong control over their bodies, and there was almost no insomnia. Even after reaching the state of rebirth, you can completely meditate instead of sleep. Of course, if you want to sleep, you can easily fall asleep.

Could it be that this sandalwood is a problem? Su Shuangmu looked at the imperceptible sandalwood smoke in the air suspiciously, and immediately got out of bed to open the incense burner, only to see that there was still a small sandalwood lying in the incense burner.

After a night of ignition, the small sandalwood pieces were only burned off a fifth of their size, and there were five or six small sandalwood pieces like this. In other words, these sandalwood incense can burn continuously for about a month.

Su Shuangmu was slightly surprised, and then put this piece of sandalwood back in the cabinet. I can't imagine that the sandalwood of Qingfeng Dao people has such a magical place, and it is so resistant to consumption. However, he had just smelled the sandalwood scent, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and he felt that his insomnia should not have much to do with the sandalwood. It should just be that I miss Miss Su too much.

Su Shuangmu was stunned for a moment again, then he shook his spirits, stood up and put on his robe, sorted out his clothes, and planned to go out again. He had other things to do today, and still didn't have time to meditate in the bamboo hut.

The first is to go to his master to tell him about yesterday's Fu Seal Hall, and the second is to go to the Fu Seal Hall to get the powerful little fire phoenix Fu Seal. These two things are urgent, and neglecting any of them will make Su Shuangmu feel uneasy.

After finishing the tidying, Su Shuangmu came out of his bamboo house, and it took less than half an hour to rush to the Chuangong Building.

There were still as many people in the building as there were when he came. And this time, you can even occasionally see one or two disciples who were successfully promoted in the small test. They should be the place to register their information, to record all the detailed information of all the disciples when they pass on the Gong Building.

If there are high-level disciples who want to go out to practice or practice outside to make a name for themselves and cause trouble, they need to register in the Chuan Gong Building. Only after registration, the disciple can go out in the name of the Qingfeng Guan disciple, and if he causes trouble, he will be dealt with by the Qingfeng Guan Chuangong Building. If you don't register, it may be a lot of trouble.

Su Shuangmu entered the Chuangong Building, and when he entered the door, he first saw the white-bearded Taoist priest who was in the busy crowd but independent of the crowd.

Su Shuangmu walked two steps briskly to the white-bearded Taoist priest, and then went straight forward to worship, "Disciple Su Shuangmu, meet the master!" As he spoke, Su Shuangmu saw a faint film of light beside him, which was the soundproof enchantment Dao technique.

The white-bearded Taoist priest put down the ancient book in his hand, glanced at him lightly, and asked, "What, how did you come here today?" There are not a few disciples who come to the old man on weekdays, but most of them give me a few words to leave, and they don't dare to come to the old man again. Why did you come to the old man again today?"

What the white-bearded Taoist priest said was also the reason why he was ignored in the Chuangong Building. All the disciples knew that this was the Elder of the Transmission of Gong, and it turned out that some people came to consult the Elder of the Transmission of Gong with the idea of giving it a try, but the result was often sent away by the white-bearded Taoist priest who coldly said, "Leave quickly, don't disturb the old man".

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Shuangmu is probably such a disciple.

Su Shuangmu, who was standing on the side, listened to the words of the white-bearded Taoist priest, and heard the voice of the white-bearded Taoist priest in his heart, the white-bearded Taoist priest was actually sarcastic and sarcastic about the last time he came to look for himself, he didn't notice him in his cultivation.

Su Shuangmu immediately bowed his hand, bowed down and said, "Master, don't be surprised, the last time the master came to the disciple's bamboo house, it was indeed the disciple's carelessness, he didn't notice the master, and asked the master to punish!"

The white-bearded Taoist priest glanced at the respectful Su Shuangmu, and after a while, he said softly, "Get up, you were practicing that day, this is also inevitable, and the old man doesn't need to blame you." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master. Su Shuangmu nodded, bowed for a while, and then withdrew his arched hand and stood next to the white-bearded Taoist priest.