Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Sacred Land

After returning to this world again, Fang Mingjing couldn't help being refreshed by the abundance of Spiritual Qi—although he did have a good time on Earth, he is still more accustomed to this world now.

"smelly pig"

Fang Mingjing picked up the cat that was hiding in front of the flowerbed, playing with the flowers with its forelimbs.

Meow~

It barks.

After several months of raising, the stinky pig is no longer a kitten.

Still cute though.

The gray-white hair is very smooth and soft, and the face also has a kind of "beautiful eyebrows" feeling, which makes people want Rua to look at it.

Fang Mingjing disheveled its hair carelessly, and then put it on the ground while it barked "707".

He still has work to do.

When he just came out of the quiet room, he wanted to run to Gu Shiyun's place immediately, but before that, Qing He stopped him, saying that the Holy Master wanted him to go there for something.

Little Shengzi had no choice but to leave.

When he got down Zhishui Peak, as expected, the figure of an old man in black robe was already waiting there.

When seeing Fang Mingjing, a smile appeared on Mu Changqing's wrinkled face, and he still bowed to Fang Mingjing in a respectful manner.

"Little Shengzi's Closed Door Training has been longer than usual."

"Well, it's at the Shengxuan Realm after all. Did Uncle Mu wait impatiently at the bottom of the peak?"

"That's not enough."

In the time of two or three chats, the scene reflected in the field of vision has undergone several changes.

The appearance of the Holy Lord Dao Palace spread out in front of him——

Fang Mingjing stepped in, and saw that there was still nothing in the meaninglessly wide dojo, only a tea table was placed in the center, and there was a tea stove smoking hot smoke on the tea table, and two teacups were sitting in front of each other. Two figures.

One of them was a handsome young man, with a faint smile on his face, he looked calm and gentle, and the aura lingering around him was so quiet and quiet, as ethereal and clumsy as smoke.

The other is a young girl with a charming figure and a charming face. Her complexion is flat and not turbulent, but it naturally gives people a sense of elegance.

She picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.

Just a bite.

"Not good," she said.

"Your words are not very nice."

"I don't like to tell lies."

"Tsk."

Jiang Jiuge clicked his tongue.

A smile appeared on Yu Qingyue's face.

"Junior brother is still the same, he can't practice calligraphy, and he can't make tea. Probably only the talent who cultivates is left to be admirable."

Jiang Jiuge was about to reply, but after sensing that Fang Mingjing had stepped into the Dao Palace, he raised his finger and tapped lightly on the tea table, and the little saint immediately felt the distance between himself and the tea table. The distance is shortened.

There is an extra seat in front of the tea table, and there is an extra cup of hot tea on the table.

"What did Master ask me to come here for?"

Fang Mingjing sat down, and then looked at Yu Qingyue on her right who was smiling gently at her, her mouth was open but she didn't know what to shout.

He said before that it would be too masculine to call Master Uncle, and Yu Qingyue herself also said at the time not to let him call like that.

"Call the master."

"what?"

"That's why I called you here."

With Liu Anran's enchanting and charming face, Yu Qingyue showed a dignified and gentle expression to Fang Mingjing.

In the hot smoke rising from the tea stove, her soft and pleasant voice came:

"Mingjing is also my Sacred Land son, but in the end, you are such an unreliable master who dares to let you go out after only teaching one Ten Evils method."

..." Jiang Jiuge drank tea silently.

"So after returning to Sacred Land, I discussed with your master, and from today onwards, I will teach you. Of course, the master-student relationship between the Holy Son and the Holy Lord will not change. I just don't know about you how about?"

"Well..."

Fang Mingjing couldn't help looking at Jiang Jiuge.

I saw that the holy master still had the calm and gentle look on his face, but he reached out and brought the cup of tea that Yu Qingyue said was not good after taking a sip just now, and brought it to Fang Mingjing.

"Here, I'll serve you master tea."

Yu Qingyue was silent.

Fang Mingjing, who was not aware of the situation, was also silent.

After looking at Yu Qingyue's gentle gaze for a while, he finally put aside most of the impression Liu Anran had left on him, picked up the teacup and handed it to Yu Qingyue.

"Master."

"D...

Although it's a teacher's tea, there is no sense of ceremony. Fang Mingjing didn't do any of the so-called steps of offering tea and saluting, but just looking at his little face with red lips and white teeth, Yu Qingyue involuntarily accepted his tea offering .

Watching Yu Qingyue drink the teacher's tea, Jiang Jiuge looked aside and asked cheerfully:

"Is this apprenticeship tea good?"

Yu Qingyue looked at him speechlessly.

Although she knew long ago that her junior brother was very small-minded, but because of her status as a senior sister, he would still hold 5.8 points, but now that she is the Holy Master, she has completely let go.

However, looking at Fang Mingjing next to her, she could only speak lies against her will.

"good."

What Yu Qingyue didn't expect was that after she said this against her will, Fang Mingjing looked at her in surprise.

"Master thinks that the tea made by Master is good? Did you say that just to coax me?"

Yu Qingyue was startled, then smiled.

On the other hand, Jiang Jiuge narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, now that you have recognized your master, then Ming Jing will follow me to recognize Fengtou first, and by the way, I will see how I should teach you.

Thanks to "Anxiu" for the 5000 reward!.