Early the next morning.

The sun had just risen up the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, the sunlight shone down from the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spitting purple-gold waterfalls, Fang Cheng, who had already gotten up early, stood outside the door of the house, admiring the mountain clouds on the Xijian Peak in front of him.

When Fang Cheng was still in the village before, he heard Aunt Dai talk about this strange and gorgeous phenomenon, saying that it was called 'Purple Qi from the East'. At that time, Fang Cheng, who was only literal and full of curiosity, looked up at the sky above Jinyin Village every time he went to the river to collect nets and fish, but no matter how Fang Cheng looked left and right, he didn't see any strange gas coming from the east, but this hazy sky gradually became clear with Fang Cheng's gaze.

Now looking at the golden purple in front of him, Fang Cheng smirked a little.

Perhaps, the 'purple qi from the east' in front of me is happening every day.

In the final analysis, his own situation was too low, at that time, he was looking at the bottom of the mountain, and he couldn't see it, so he felt curious, and now when he looked at it on the mountain, Fang Cheng suddenly felt that it was just like that, it looked good.

Fang Cheng, who feasted his eyes, kicked his feet, closed the door and went to the gathering platform at the foot of the mountain.

Through the memory of the route to the Qi Gathering Platform last time, Fang Cheng was familiar with the road this time, and when he arrived at the Qi Gathering Platform, there were only a few people cultivating here on the ground paved with white bricks.

Finding a random position, Fang Cheng sat down cross-legged, listening to the noise of the water hitting the pond of the waterfall, Fang Cheng closed his eyes and began to cultivate with concentration.

With Fang Cheng's calm breathing, the aura of heaven and earth near Fang Cheng's body emitted a faint glow, surrounding Fang Cheng who was close to him. In the end, the aura fish penetrated in, swallowing and inhaling along the square into the qi mansion, and the galaxy in the qi mansion had a novel aura converging in, and it became brighter and brighter.

But the good times didn't last long, and after a while, Fang Cheng, who had closed his eyes, once again couldn't feel the influx of aura in the Qi Mansion.

Fang Cheng, who didn't want to pay attention to this change, was helpless, what kind of trouble was this... You don't have to explore the storage ring by yourself, this aura must have run into the ring again, if there is a chance, Fang Cheng feels that he must ask Brother Sun about the detailed use of this ring, for now, this ring that seems to be copper is far more than storing objects and warming the mind.

Fang Cheng, who had no choice but to do so, simply pretended that this had not happened and continued to cultivate.

As the sky turned white, many disciples came to the qi gathering platform one after another, joining the queue to absorb the aura, and for a while, the head of the qi gathering platform was like a star map, the light flickered left and right, and hundreds of schools of thought were shining.

After Fu Xiaobao came to the Qi Gathering Platform, he saw Fang Cheng who was cultivating with his eyes closed.

Walking to Fang Cheng's side without hurry, Fu Xiaobao sat down cross-legged, and the girl who had not yet broken through the second vein of Ren Du was not in a hurry to cultivate, but tilted her head and tilted her cheeks to look at the young man of the same age as herself in front of her.

When Fu Xiaobao was at home before, few people were willing to talk to herself, or rather, she herself was unwilling to talk to others. It's not that Fu Xiaobao himself is withdrawn and reticent, but in fact, every word said by the people around Fu Xiaobao is more or less deliberate, good, bad, flattering, and refuting, and has always been accompanied by Fu Xiaobao.

Over time, Fu Xiaobao thought that instead of listening to the nonsense of those servants and eunuchs, it was better to listen to the purity of two bird calls.

For this reason, Fu Xiaobao himself decided to enter this Qingyun Sect to cultivate, because of his family's immortal law, Fu Xiaobao could not break through to become an immortal master at will. However, because of this, a waste wood woman who can't break through is actually capable of shaking the Qi Refining Period Immortal Master, and there is a difference on her body that is beyond ordinary people's comprehension, which makes many Sword Washing Peak disciples a little alienated from her, contempt or not, and more fearful.

For these, Fu Xiaobao didn't think so, what she cared more about was the young man who was cultivating in front of her.

Fu Xiaobao also sent someone to inquire about the origin of the young man, but there was no way to find out after the news reached the sect master's relatives, Fu Xiaobao didn't think that the milky Fang Cheng in front of him was a distant relative of the Qingchengzi, maybe like he worshiped this Qingyun Sect, he randomly found a plausible identity to cover up, and his true face must have another origin.

You must know that this child was the sect master who stood outside the mountain gate and waited for three days before he was picked up by the Qingyun Sect, although Fu Xiaobao himself had a prominent background, but he did not have such treatment.

Fang Cheng, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, shrugged his shoulders slightly, ready to stop and rest.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Fang Cheng saw Fu Xiaobao staring at him with a pair of curious eyes, Fu Xiaobao saw Fang Cheng open his eyes, his eyes blinking slightly, like autumn water.

"What are you doing!" Fang Cheng was trembling by Fu Xiaobao's teasing eyes, and he had a sense of déjà vu.

Seeing that Fang Cheng was a little frightened, Fu Xiaobao simply put his cheeks in his arms and looked directly at Fang Cheng, as if admiring a beautiful painting.

Fang Cheng thought that he would ask in surprise, and Fu Xiaobao would stop looking, but he didn't expect that the girl in front of him would become even more intense.

Fang Cheng stretched out his five fingers to cover his face, he finally knew why this feeling was so familiar to you, when he was washing the sword hall a few days ago, he was also so watched by the five elders.

Fang Cheng, who covered his nose and showed a mouth, was a little embarrassed, and said quickly to the front of him: "Are you sick?

Fu Xiaobao is not angry, anyway, he is idle when he is idle, his eyes are on him, and he wants to look wherever he wants.

After speaking, Fang Cheng slowed down for a while, separated his face to cover his eyes and fingers, looked at the current situation through his fingers, and saw that Fu Xiaobao was still staring at him, Fang Cheng simply took the hand covering his face and looked at him.

Anyway, I don't owe anything to the other party, so I have to cover my eyes and be shy about what I do.

Seeing this scene, Fu Xiaobao was not happy.

Putting down his hands, Fu Xiaobao turned his bright eyes, and said to Fang Cheng with a smile: "After you left yesterday, I asked someone to send some red date cakes to Qingyun Sect, it should be there in two days after tomorrow, if you have time, go to my place as a guest!"

Fang Cheng licked his mouth after listening to Fu Xiaobao's words.

Immediately, Fang Cheng's face was a little embarrassed, as if he was struggling in his heart.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you ate too much last time and don't want to eat it?" Seeing the change in Fang Cheng's face, Fu Xiaobao was a little puzzled, he was tired of eating so quickly? Didn't he say that he hadn't tasted it last time.

"It's not... It's this time I'm going to eat you, I'm a little embarrassed" Fang Cheng scratched his head innocently, the last time he went to the place where Fu Xiaobao lived, the reason why he ate Haisai so much was because he was injuring himself by taking advantage of Fu Xiaobao, which was considered a debt, and in the end, Fu Xiaobao also gave himself a gold medal for avoiding death. But if he went again this time, it would be different, Fang Cheng felt quite embarrassed.

Fu Xiaobao thought about it and understood the deep meaning, and when the jade hand that was about to hang down in front of his leg waved lightly, it landed on Fang Cheng's shoulder.

"You're welcome, I don't have much at home, just this red date crisp is enough!" Fu Xiaobao patted his shoulder and sincerely invited the young man in front of him.

Hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded, since the other party had said this, it would be too unhelpful for him to push and procrastinate. Besides, that poinsettia jujube crisp is really delicious!

Seeing that Fang Cheng agreed, Fu Xiaobao was very satisfied, and when he was about to withdraw his thin arm, he found that Fang Cheng's chest trembled a little below his shoulders.

"What is this?"

After speaking, Fu Xiaobao, who was a little curious, moved his five fingers and pressed them on Fang Cheng's chest.

", Fu Xiaobao, what are you doing!" was pressed by Fu Xiaobao, Fang Cheng instantly jumped to his feet.

Several disciples who were cultivating beside him were a little displeased by Fang Cheng's roar, and glared at Fang Cheng, who was standing still.

Fang Cheng raised his hand timidly, apologized, and immediately sat down slowly, but the obvious position was a few inches away from where he was sitting just now.

"What are you touching," Fang Cheng muttered to Fu Xiaobao in a low voice.

Fu Xiaobao, who had already withdrawn his hand, pouted, a man, and was afraid of being touched by a woman.

"What is hidden in your arms, how can you still move?" Fu Xiaobao pursed his mouth at Fang Cheng's chest.

"You say this?"

Fang Cheng followed Fu Xiaobao's gaze and reached into his arms.

Fu Xiaobao was a little disappointed when she saw that Fang Cheng grabbed a gecko from her arms, she thought it was some strange pet and rare beast, just like herself, she raised a bird at home, shaped like a bird, with a pattern on its head, a white beak and red feet, and her grandfather said that the name of this bird is "Jingwei".

When Fang Cheng grabbed the gecko out, the gecko did not move quickly, allowing Fang Cheng to pinch himself, and finally, the gecko landed on all fours and was placed on Fang Cheng's shoulder.

The gecko turned its head, stared at Fu Xiaobao in front of him with two eyes, and hissed his tongue, as if he had found prey.

"What are you doing with a gecko on your body?" Fu Xiaobao is strange, this kind of creature generally inhabits the eaves, between the cracks of the wall, and when it meets people, it immediately runs fast, why is this gecko in front of him not afraid of these?

Fang Cheng scratched his head, he was also a little puzzled by this question. Fortunately, the gecko never pestered itself, and every time he rested, he lay on the wooden counter of the ring in his hand, but since the ring was refined in his body, the gecko changed itself to his goal, and the gecko slept last night and lay on his belly all night.

For a while, Fang Cheng didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that Fang Cheng didn't answer, Fu Xiaobao couldn't help but poke his head out and take a closer look at the long worm in front of him.

Seeing Fu Xiaobao getting closer and closer, the gecko's two eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and his four claws held Fang Cheng's shoulders, ready to go.

In the next second, a hand pressed on Fu Xiaobao's approaching little head.

"Fang Cheng!You're so bold, you know whose head you're pressing!!" Fu Xiaobao hurriedly shrank back and broke free from Fang Cheng's Five Finger Mountain,

Sitting upright, Fu Xiaobao's face rose with a layer of redness, and the flush had spread to the neck behind him.

From childhood to adulthood, Fu Xiaobao was covered with his face by a stranger for the first time, and he was a man, and when he thought of this, Fu Xiaobao felt that his face was even hotter.

Fang Cheng, who had an indifferent face, looked at Fu Xiaobaojiao's crimson face, was unmoved, and expressed his opinion.

"Girl, please respect yourself. ”