Gan Ping followed Wan Lin to a bamboo house, looked up and down at the rather elegant bamboo house, and surprised him that the bamboo used in this bamboo house was quite different. In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a rather peculiar Biluo bamboo everywhere, when Gan Ping secretly tested it with his hand when he passed through the bamboo forest, this Biluo bamboo is really worthy of the ancient relics, and the degree of tenacity has reached the level of seven grades, as long as you fold one down, a little refining is a flying sword of the lower grade. This is still after the Biluo bamboo was brought to Miaocui Peak, this bamboo was restricted by aura and could not fully grow, thinking that the Wuyin real person got the texture of the Biluo bamboo that had been planted for tens of thousands of years in the immortal mansion, it must have reached a terrifying level.

Although the bamboo house in front of me is made of many blue bamboos, the color is slightly lighter than the bamboo in the bamboo forest, and the whole bamboo house is integrated, showing a slightly transparent color. Gan Ping has been following Mo Yongfeng for so long, and he can see at a glance that this bamboo house is also a rather peculiar magic weapon. Wan Lin couldn't help but smile when she saw Gan Ping staring at his bamboo house in a daze, "Senior Brother Gan also has a study of this way of refining? This bamboo house is a magic weapon refined by the master for me, which is mixed with colorful glazed gold, which can be used as much or as you like, and can be carried with you, and it is also a convenient thing to travel down the mountain in the future." At this time, Gan Ping remembered Mo Yifeng, and hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Wan, my master and my aunt are the two of them..."

Wan Lin pushed open the door and said, "Don't worry, I'm free to measure, come in." Although it was quite unreasonable to rush into the woman's boudoir, but all of them were cultivators, but they didn't have to stick to this kind of etiquette, and after thinking about it, Gan Ping walked in generously. Wan Lin glanced up and down on Gan Ping's body with a pair of beautiful eyes, and appreciated the freedom of this little junior brother, if it was replaced by another male disciple, he couldn't say that he had to push back and forth, so it seems that this Gan junior brother is not so wooden as he saw before.

Gan Ping sat on a bamboo chair casually, looking at the elegant furnishings in the room, it was the first time that Gan Ping, a magic weapon that could be lived, and he couldn't help but look carefully left and right when he was originally interested in refining weapons. Wan Lin couldn't help but laugh when she saw his curious look, poured a cup of tea and brought it over, looked at him with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Gan, come and try our Miaocui Peak's specialty bee wing tea." As he spoke, he handed over the teacup, and Gan Ping saw that she looked casual, thinking that she was very sure that there would be nothing big going on with the master, so he thanked her and took the teacup.

Looking down, there are several transparent leaves as thin as cicada wings floating on the green water in the tea bowl, and the bee wing tea is really as good as its name, and I took a shallow sip, and a faint aura rose from the abdomen. The tea was also drunk, but Gan Ping's full stomach of questions had not been solved, looking at Wan Lin's smiling face, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little unnatural, and thought about it for a long time before he came up with a sentence: "Senior Sister Wan Lin, your face... Are you alright?"

"Hee-hee. Although she has cultivated into Jindan, Wan Lin, who has been growing up under the wings of her master, is like a little girl who has not grown up, "Senior Brother Gan, I lied to you just now, Uncle Mo and the master don't know why they don't want to see anything, it's just a small ploy I made, and the master is reluctant to beat me." He grinned again.

Gan Ping suddenly realized his words, no wonder he heard the tone of the silent aunt so strange just now, maybe he was also wondering why his master Mo Yifeng was so angry, and even the words of worshipping the mountain were shouted out.

Looking at Wan Lin with a cunning face, Gan Ping was speechless for a while, this Senior Sister Wan was really bold, she dared to play this trick in front of her master and Wuyin Senior Aunt, but this move was right.

Just when the two were talking and laughing, a small lilac jade talisman floated from the window and fell in front of Gan Ping, Gan Ping grabbed it and felt it for a while, and quickly got up and said: "Thank you Senior Sister Wan for the spiritual tea, the master summoned me and asked me to go to Aunt Wuyin." Saying that, Gan Ping hurriedly pushed the door out, Wan Lin couldn't help but be stunned behind her, she hadn't asked what this little junior brother was doing here, this kid just ran away.

Gan Ping quickly came to the place where he was waiting according to the path he remembered, Mo Yifeng stood there with a slightly gloomy face, and when he saw him coming, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Didn't I let you wait here? What did you do?" Gan Ping opened his mouth and couldn't speak, did he tell the master that you go to ask for someone, and I went to drink tea with Senior Sister Wan? At this time, his heart was full of self-blame, and it seemed that he had been a little confused because of a series of things recently.

Mo Yifeng snorted when he saw him like this, turned around and walked inside, "Come with me, go and see your Wuyin Senior Aunt." So saying, he walked inside. Gan Ping had no choice but to follow behind him, not daring to say a word.

Before coming to the bamboo building, Gan Ping realized that the bamboo building and Wan Lin's house were generally magic weapons made of Biluo bamboo, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, and he even increased his admiration for this aunt who had never met.

Entering the bamboo building, Gan Ping was stunned to find that the space inside was so vast, and the width of this small bamboo building was no less than that of the main hall of the Earth Fire Palace. There was a woman sitting in the middle of the top, thinking that it was the silent aunt in her master's mouth, Gan Ping thought secretly.

Walking in to see Gan Ping's great surprise, this silent real person actually looks so young, a woman is lying obliquely on the side of a wide bamboo chair in the middle of the top, one hand supporting her head, one hand playing with a purple jade Ruyi, and a pair of beautiful eyes are looking at Gan Ping with interest. Gan Ping didn't dare to be rude, and he hurriedly knelt down without looking too much, "Disciple Gan Ping, meet Aunt Wuyin." He bowed his head and bowed.

Mo Yongfeng on the side saw that Gan Ping knew the etiquette so well, his stinky face eased a little, and he waved his robe sleeves to the side. "Raise your head, let me see if you have the appearance of your master when he was young, and I don't know if you will be like your master. A lazy voice came, glutinous and soft like a fairy sound, Gan Ping was slightly confused when he heard it, and suddenly his mind was clear, obviously his master and aunt had practiced a very powerful skill of divine sound, and there was a little mixed between the words. Fortunately, the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra that he cultivated was powerful and masculine and could protect his mind, otherwise he would have lost a big ugly thing just now.

Mo Yifeng couldn't help but look displeased when he heard what was said, and turned his head away with a snort. Gan Ping hurriedly raised his head, and then saw the woman lying on his side above, only to see his voiceless aunt with two curved eyebrows like green smoke and distant dai, a pair of apricot eyes like spring water, Qiong nose and cherry mouth skin like snow, the beauty of the end is unparalleled, compared to the previous Fang Yuan Tingning Ziling These women are several times more beautiful, insert a green bamboo hairpin on the head to slightly pull up the green silk at that end, a few strands of hair hang down are even more lazy and charming, extremely moving, a fiery red light gauze long skirt on the body, no socks under the feet A pair of white feet are exposed outside, and at the same time there is a section of bright and white calves exposed outside, how to look at how to think of a twenty-eight beauty, how can there be a look of hundreds of years of cultivation。

Seeing that Gan Ping's eyes were extremely clear, he was obviously not confused by the voice he had just heard, and couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart, Mo Yifeng, this disciple is quite good, with a firm mind and a solid foundation. Gan Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the charming and moving silence above, and then lowered his head with a red face. "Giggles, Senior Brother Mo, you are quite honest as a disciple, how can you have the demeanor of messing with flowers. Wuyin couldn't help but laugh when he saw Gan Ping like this.

Mo Yongfeng's face on the side was quite ugly, "Senior Sister Wuyin, this time it is true that I have a request for you, but you don't have to humiliate me like this, it's a big deal and I can solve it in a free way." He snorted heavily in his nose as he spoke. Seeing that he was really a little annoyed, Wuyin didn't say anything anymore, and turned his head to look at Gan Ping, "Xiao Ping'er, it's the first time you've seen your aunt, and I, as an elder, didn't say it, but I lost my identity." Saying this, the silent beauty turned her eyes, and as soon as she raised her hand, a green thing flew towards Gan Ping, "This is the 10,000-year-old green bamboo heart I found in Qu Zixian's Mansion back then, look at the fire spiritual power of your body beating, this extreme thing of the wood genus wants to help you practice." ”

Gan Ping stretched out his hand to catch the ten thousand years of Bizhu heart, but did not look carefully, but once again kowtowed to the silence, "Ask the senior aunt to come to the rescue, and use the nine turns of the heart lotus." ”