Chapter 41: The Four Spirits
"With such profound skills, I will be slapped to death!"
Jiang Shaofeng saw this scene, there was no wave in his heart, he had already pulled out the cold, where could he still make waves.
The palm of this stunning beauty completely extinguished the small flame that had just risen in his heart. Lifting such a high curtain of water with one palm, but not a drop of water fell outside this pool, which not only showed this woman's profound cultivation, but also her strong ability to control power.
"Goo-dong!"
Jiang Shaofeng swallowed a deep mouthful of saliva, feeling that there seemed to be a dim rush ahead. The strange beauty turned her head to look at him as she left, the emotions in her eyes were very complicated, but he was sure that it was not a good thing.
"Big brother, do you see anything delicious? Why do you swallow saliva!"
The little Lori's voice sounded in his ears again, and Jiang Shaofeng suddenly found that this little Lori had been entangled in his body, sniffing left and right, like a little kitten, as if he was about to find something on him.
"Ah~no~nothing~"
Jiang Shaofeng hurriedly closed his eyes after looking at it, this little Lori was actually wearing nothing, he couldn't hold back and didn't dare to open his eyes, but his eyelids were constantly moving, and he felt that his discipline was sliding towards the endless abyss.
"Don't look at it! It's okay to look at it, just look at it, the little girl won't care. Three years to start, blood ...... Started in three years, the maximum death penalty ......"
Jiang Shaofeng's heart is at war with heaven and man, and this little Lori, who is so immortal, seems to be still relying on him, and the koala hooks his neck like a koala and has climbed on his shoulder.
"Little Bao'er, come here!"
A coquettish reprimand carried the strong wind Jiang Shaofeng's ears exploded, and then a strong wind blew in the other direction, Jiang Shaofeng felt that his body was light, and the little Lori had been taken away.
"Xiaofeng!"
The timid call sounded in Jiang Shaofeng's ears, Jiang Shaofeng relaxed a little after hearing this familiar call, opened his eyes and turned his head to look, Qing'er, who was wearing a palace dress and a slightly wet hair, was standing by the pool with a set of clothes, her little face was red, and Zhen's capital was almost buried in her chest, and she didn't dare to look up at him at all.
Jiang Shaofeng took the towel with his hand, wiped his upper body half by the edge of the pool, and then reached out to grab the clothes on Qing'er's hand.
Jiang Shaofeng was a little speechless, stepped out of the medicine pool, shook off the water droplets on his body, wiped them clean with a towel, and then began to put on his clothes.
"Qing'er, who is that one just now? Where are we now? What is going on these days? Who are these people?"
Jiang Shaofeng's vigilance has been carved into his bones, and he does not forget to ask about the situation while dressing.
"This is ......"
Qing'er didn't suspect him, and told her everything she knew very directly, including some common rumors and speculations.
"Deep in the Tianyun Mountain Range!"
Jiang Shaofeng's eyebrows tightened, and his intuition told him that things were not so simple, "The Hidden World Sect? No, the Hidden World Sect follows an elite policy, and it is impossible to accept so many disciples." But it is impossible to say that the mountain is established and the sect is opened, and the mountain gate is widened! Isn't it easier to recruit a large number of disciples in the city!"
Jiang Shaofeng felt a little bad, Qing'er generally didn't feel it, but he had already noticed that something was wrong. Seclusion in the mountains and forests has never been child's play, and it is impossible to cultivate to a certain realm.
If you can't open up grains, your daily life is to consume grains, firewood, rice, oil, and salt.
A person may not be a day is nothing, but a group of people consumes a lot in a day, these things are nothing in big cities and towns, but in the depths of this Tianyun Mountain Range, they can almost be compared to silver, which is very precious. Therefore, seclusion needs to be cautious and must not be grouped.
Generally speaking, the headquarters of the main altar with the largest number of disciples of the major sects are located in places with convenient transportation, and it is because of the large number of disciples of the great forces that the daily consumption is a big problem.
Jiang Shaofeng felt a little headache, his intuition had always been very accurate. I may have really fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold, just got rid of the quagmire of the Seven Evil Gates, and now it seems that I have fallen headlong into a bigger pit.
It's a pity that he can't go anymore, save his life, wash the marrow, reshape the foundation, and the great grace of Qiankun rebuilding is above his head. He's not a despicable villain who turns his face and doesn't recognize people, and he can't do anything else without saying goodbye.
"You're awake!"
A beautiful female voice sounded behind Jiang Shaofeng, Jiang Shaofeng turned his head when he heard the words, he was wearing an elegant blue dress, a beautiful appearance, a slender and moving figure, and a cold temperament, his face couldn't help but show a trace of amazement.
Jiang Shaofeng was stunned for a moment and then rolled his eyes, and after seeing this woman's blue dress, his heart moved, and he took half a step back and bowed to his fists and said: "In Xia Jiang Shaofeng, I have seen Miss Qingshuang!"
"Heh~ little ghost!"
The woman in the blue dress was Dongfang Qingshuang, and after listening to Jiang Shaofeng's words, she smiled, looking at Jiang Shaofeng, whose temperament had changed greatly, with a pair of bright eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Interesting! Interesting! You are just a fourteen-year-old child, how can you talk like an old fox?"
is such a young man, he is really a clever ghost, Wan'er is not wrong, you are really not a child. ”
"Uh! I've experienced a lot of things in the future, and I'm just a teenager and an old man!"
Jiang Shaofeng's pupils shrank, there was a lot of information in this Qingshuang girl's words!
"Okay, don't play this tone with me, it's strange to be so old-fashioned at such a young age!"
Dongfang Qingshuang waved her hand unhappily, she was very unimpressed by Jiang Shaofeng's polite words, and turned her head to look at Qing'er and said, "Senior Sister Qing'er, Senior Aunt Nangong is looking for you, you should go to the backyard quickly!"
Nangong Shigu is the female crown beauty who saved Jiang Shaofeng, her name is Nangong Qiuciao, she is the one who accepted Qing'er as a personal disciple, Xiao Bao'er's mother, and Nangong Wan'er's mother-like master.
"Oh!"
Qing'er sighed, and said goodbye to Jiang Shaofeng reluctantly: "Xiaofeng, I'll go see the master first!"
"Hmm~"
Jiang Shaofeng nodded and did not object, or he knew that it was useless to object.
"Come with me!"
After Qing'er left, Dongfang Qingshuang nodded slightly towards Jiang Shaofeng, and walked in front to lead the way, Jiang Shaofeng was alert and followed quietly behind.
Jiang Shaofeng walked into a courtyard with Dongfang Qingshuang, and Nangong Wan'er, who had already changed into a red dress, stood in front of the incense burner in the main hall and prepared incense.
In front of Nangong Wan'er, a good mahogany offering table, an antique bronze incense burner is placed in the center, above the offerings of the four seasons, four painting scrolls appear ethereal in the green smoke, and on the plaque above the main hall, the word 'four spirits' dragon and phoenix dance.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Shaofeng's eyes wandered for a while, and then firmly locked on the four painting scrolls, in the four paintings, a water droplet, a fire, a tornado, a thunderbolt, red, blue, blue and purple four colors flowed, the flames flowed, and the breeze seemed to be alive.