The woman in the blue dress standing between the two was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, her face was as bright and moving as the sun was blazing, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was tall. After seeing the two of them stop, she raised her head and took a sip of the spirit wine in the jug in her hand and grinned. "Strange nephew. ”

"I've seen Uncle Yue. The blue-robed young man suppressed his anger and said.

"Well, what about you, who is Master? Why haven't I seen you. The woman in the blue dress turned around and smiled and asked Qin Baisui.

"Hello Uncle Yue, my name is Qin Baisui, and Master is Tingxue Zhenren. ”

The woman in the blue dress raised her eyebrows and said: "Listen to Uncle Xue's disciple?" hehe, then you have to call me Senior Sister, my name is Dongfang Yue, the disciple of Frost Sky Tower Zhenmei Zhenjun, this little old-fashioned is called Chen Qijun, the disciple of Zhongchu Zhenjun, and the eldest disciple of Zhou Shun. ”

Shuntian Sect is different from other sects, among the core disciples, they don't talk about cultivation, they don't talk about age, they only talk about seniority.

Qin Baisui smiled and said to the blue-robed young man Chen Qijun: "It turned out to be Qijun's nephew. ”

Chen Qijun pursed his lips, and bowed down helplessly, "Qijun has seen a hundred-year-old uncle." ”

"Okay, we don't know each other, this second-grade talisman is for your nephew as a gift. ”

Chen Qijun took it respectfully, "Thank you for the hundred-year-old uncle." He pondered for a while, "The next time the hundred-year-old uncle wants to eat the fruit, the nephew will buy a basket for the uncle from the market, and the uncle must not pick the spirit fruit of the wine valley again." ”

Qin Baisui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he took out a stack of first-grade talismans and stuffed them into Chen Qijun's hand, "Senior nephew is really good! Remember, Senior Uncle loves sweet fruits!"

A sentence that the master and nephew were so good that Chen Qijun's face was blackened, but Dongfang Yue laughed, grabbed Qin Baisui, and affectionately handed the wine jug to her. "Little junior brother loves to eat fruit, how old are you? Have you ever tasted this fruit wine, but it's delicious. ”

"Thirteen. Qin Baisui's nose fluttered, she smelled the wine jug, the strong sweet aroma of fruit rushed to her nose, as if it was a very delicious smell, she held Dongfang Yue's hand and couldn't wait to take a sip.

"Poof!"

The entrance is hot, not delicious at all! Qin Baisui sprayed Chen Qijun with fruit wine.

"Hahaha-" Dongfang Yue rubbed Qin Baisui's head, "Don't you like Huoyun Wine?"

"Uncle Yue!" Chen Qijun wiped his face speechlessly, and glanced at Qin Baisui who was spicy, although he was only three years younger than him, but he actually looked like he was six years younger than him, and he said helplessly: "Uncle Yue, although Huoyun wine is fragrant, but the entrance is mellow, how can a hundred-year-old Uncle drink it." ”

"Yes, yes, we are right, the Feiyun wine is sweet in the mouth, presumably the little junior brother loves to drink it, come, the little junior brother tastes it." Dongfang Yue took out another bottle of jade-white wine jug and handed it to Qin Baisui.

Qin Baisui hurriedly waved his hand and pushed it away, "Don't drink or drink, senior sister's kindness, junior brother understands it!"

Dongfang Yue laughed again, thinking that this new handsome little junior brother was so cute.

Seeing that Qin Baisui was so spicy by Huoyun wine that his face was flushed, Chen Qijun still couldn't bear to take out a bottle of water from the storage bag and handed it over, "This is my special cold spring water, it's a good hangover." ”

Shuntian Sect loves wine, this cold spring water is a cold spring in the Windless Valley, there is a little condensing effect, the disciples who drink wine will have a headache and drink a pot to relieve hangover, and it can also be used to quench thirst in the alchemy room.

"Thank you, Nephew Qijun. Qin Baisui needed to drink water to relieve the spiciness, she took the cold spring water and drank it, the cold spring water was cold to the throat, and there was a sweetness, after drinking, there was a trace of spiritual power in the body, "This cold spring water is really delicious." ”

"The cold spring water of Qijun's nephew has been prepared with elixir, and it can also increase a trace of spiritual power, but it's a good thing, how about it, how about my nephew and nephew also give me a few pots?"

Chen Qijun turned his head and secretly pinched the storage bag, "Uncle Shi just needs to have wine, and the cold spring water of my nephew is not as good as wine." Chen Qijun didn't want his cold spring water to be ruined by Dongfang Yue.

"Tsk, stinky boy, give it to the handsome little uncle when you see it, isn't my beautiful uncle shameless? Quick, take a seven, eighty, or nine pot to honor your uncle, otherwise I will make your master unable to go out every day!"

"Uncle Yue!"

Dongfang Yue hooked his hand, "Bring it! Do you want Uncle Shi to come in person?"

Uncle Yue was drunk, but even the true monarch in the door dared to rob the lord. Chen Qijun sighed, obediently took out five pots of cold spring water from the storage bag, "There are only five pots." ”

"Hmm. Dongfang Yue waved his hand and took it from Chen Qijun's hand, but he turned his hand and stuffed all five pots of cold spring water into Qin Baisui's arms, "If the little junior brother likes it, he will give it to the little junior brother, how is the senior sister to you?"

Qin Baisui was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and smiled, and said sweetly: "Senior Sister Yue is so good!"

Dongfang Yue took a sip of wine and nodded, suddenly raised his chin and sniffed, hooked his lips and grinned, "I'll go first, junior brother, I have time to come to Frost Sky Tower to play." After speaking, the blue skirt swayed and disappeared into the spirit fruit forest, and when the breeze blew, the spirit fruit swayed, and it seemed that someone could still be heard humming a little song happily.

Chen Qijun took two steps forward and walked to Qin Baisui's side, "Uncle Yue must have gone to Yan Zhen Zhenjun again, Yan Zhen Zhenjun is the Yuan Infant Elder in charge of the Hidden Scripture Cave, and he is good at deduction and brewing. ”

"I'm really sorry just now, the spirit wine sprayed you in the face. ”

"No problem. ”

"That...... I'll go first, remember my uncle's fruit. ”

"My nephew won't forget, my hundred-year-old uncle will walk slowly. ”

Qin Baisui recognized the direction and strode towards the direction of the Cloud Tower.

The closer to the Cloud Tower, the less the figure of the white-robed disciple, a clear light blocked, behind the clear light is a stone staircase that winds straight up, at the end of a flying tower rises in the mist, red windows and blue tiles, and each column is carved with different forms of flying fairy pictures, which is extremely exquisite.

"How do you get in here?" Looking at the formation enchantment, Qin Baisui frowned, wanted to reach out and poke Qingguang, and raised his hand to pass through the enchantment with a transmission note.

After a while, a woman in a white dress walked over, and when she saw the young Qin Baisui, she was a little surprised, "What's the matter with Daoyou?"

"Hello senior sister, my name is Qin Baisui, the apprentice who was accepted by Xue Zhenren not long ago, he had been living in Yiting Peak to recuperate from his injuries before, and he just came down the mountain today. Qin Baisui thought a little speechlessly, this master was too unreliable, he didn't give the apprentice a token, and he didn't know if this senior sister would let her in.

"It turned out to be a hundred-year-old son, the slave didn't dare to be the title of senior sister, I just listened to Xue Zhenren's maid Chunhua, you please come in first, the real person is still in retreat, and he has already instructed us before the retreat. "The maid Chunhua pinched the trick to open the enchantment and let Qin Baisui in.

Qin Baisui stepped into the enchantment, and a smell of medicine came to his face.

"Hundred-year-old son, come with the slave maid. ”

The maid Chunhua took Qin Baisui and walked all the way up the stone ladder to Feiyun Tower.

Feiyun Building is huge, a human-high incense burner is placed in the hall, and the maid Chunhua pointed to the room on the left and said respectfully to Qin Baisui: "Hundred-year-old son, this is your living room." ”

"Thank you, Sister Chunhua. "Since he can't call him senior sister, Qin Baisui has no choice but to call his sister.

"The hundred-year-old boy is polite, you can go to the back room to find me if you have something. The maid Chunhua bowed her knees and retreated.

Qin Baisui closed the door, looking at the small room from the outside, but after coming closely, he found that the room was very large, one living room and one bedroom, walking into the bedroom, there was actually a small door behind, Qin Baisui pushed the door open, it was a spacious practice room, and there was an alchemy room next to it.

It seems that as the outside world says, the fourth floor of the Shuntian Sect is the best magic weapon of the space type.