Feng Ziling thought over and over again that if Yun Mo would be eaten by his apprentice Yan Xueli, then there were three times, and every time Bai Wanning would be angry, but it was all a symptom but not a cure, and Yan Xueli still went his own way.

And although Bai Wanning would beat Yan Xueli every time, the final result was still the same.

"Qingmei and Master..."

Feng Ziling smiled, and walked in the direction of the study with an ink pen

, "Childhood sweetheart, this kind of

thing is normal......... However, the master's grace would not be able to get benefits.

When she spoke, her soft red lips opened slightly, exhaling like a lan, a pair of Danfeng eyes flowed, and there were thousands of styles.

The delicate body leaned lazily on the windowsill, the waist-length blue silk was scattered on the shoulders, graceful, the black stockings under the shallow Tibetan dress wrapped two slender and lustrous jade feet, the toenails were crystal clear, the pink little fingers were slightly upturned, and the mahogany railing was lightly tapped, and the feet rubbed slightly.

Looking at the disturbed floating of peach blossom petals.

Feng Ziling suddenly had an idea, picked up a pen, stained a little ink in the inkstone, and then wrote four words on the rice paper.

"Childhood sweetheart, love at first sight, by the bridge of love, red rope swaying, thousands of years of waiting, once met, a lifetime of lingering."

With a smile at the corner of her mouth, she held her cheek with one hand, and wrote: "Beautiful master, love is not allowed." After

thinking for a moment, he added a story next to him: "Master and apprentice, grudges entangled for thousands of years, in order to seek the road of cultivation of immortals, Master Venerable abandoned family affection, love, friendship, but could not forget the attachment to the apprentice, so on a dark and windy night of a month, Master Venerable quietly climbed into the apprentice's bed, satisfied his own selfish desires, and concentrated on cultivation............

." This sleep, is a month, when the master woke up, the apprentice has long disappeared, she was shocked, hurriedly chased out to find, but unfortunately could not see the apprentice again, and she tried her best, the apprentice was still silent, as a master, grief-stricken, all day with wine to pour sorrow, drunk under the peach petals.

She put down the brush, placed it on the table, and sat back down, supporting her chin with one hand and closing her eyes.

Then, Feng Ziling looked at the few words of Long Fei Phoenix Dance on the rice paper with satisfaction, and the red lips opened slightly, and blew dry the ink: "It's not bad, I hope Wan Ning won't see it, otherwise I have to offend again." "

.........

The sun is just right.

On the way to Yuehua City, everyone encountered countless demon beasts, but fortunately, Fan Yunmo and Yan Xueli were both extremely strong, and ordinary demon beasts were not their opponents at all.

After three days of hurrying, everyone finally arrived at a rich place, originally the Xuan Snake was too large, Fan Yunmo and the others wanted to sleep outside, but they didn't expect that it only had the same method of "little fox" becoming bigger and smaller, which surprised Fan Yunmo.

However, Fan Yunmo already had a little fox, and naturally did not plan to bring one more demon, so he let it shrink and wait outside.

Xuan Snake: ".........."

Although the city is not as prosperous and lively as Wind Chime City, the main road is orderly, with many shops, and the streets are lined with rows of shelves, selling a variety of things, all kinds of food, medicinal herbs, pickles, hairpins, etc.

The streets are full of people, and there are not many monks here, occasionally you can see one, but the strength is low.

"Shangxian, do you want to stay in the hotel? Fair price! No false reporting. As soon as

Fan Yunmo and the others entered the city, they bumped into several small houses, pulling a man to ask questions, and their attitude was extremely groveling.

"This city is good, but it's smaller."

Zeng Yeye shouted, along the way, except for a few ordinary people, he didn't see a few other cultivators, if it weren't for the fact that the city was really prosperous, otherwise Zeng Yeye thought that he had entered some small county.

"Brother Zeng, this place is close to the border, it can be regarded as a border city, naturally it is not as vast as in the Tianzhou, but Yuehua City is different, the city is very wide, the spiritual power in the city is abundant, and the medicinal materials suitable for cultivation are everywhere."

One of the people in the team explained that they also knew some insider information, but they didn't expect that Zeng Yeye, who was a native of Tianzhou, was even more unaware than them, not only that, but in fact, Fan Yunmo didn't know, but Yan Xueli thought thoughtfully.

And Fan Yunmo and Yan Xueli stood together, their appearances were outstanding, and the two of them had an extraordinary aura around them, which attracted the attention of everyone in the city for a while.

At this time, a small house immediately saw the opportunity, greeted him, and respectfully saluted Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo: "How many immortals are looking for a place to live?" Our restaurant is only a street away from here, the environment is quiet and elegant, the grade is upscale, that is, the cost is slightly higher, a room needs hundreds of spirit stones, but if the immortals are willing to appreciate the face, the discount, it is not excessive, and the food in the restaurant is delicious, there is no falsehood, and the price is fair. "

This little house is very sensible, knowing that Yan Xueli is a fairy family character, dare not snub, as for the discount or something, Fan Yunmo does not care, after all, he has not lacked the spirit stone in his pocket.

However, when a few scattered cultivators heard that a room cost hundreds of spirit stones, they sighed for a while, feeling that it was too expensive, knowing that the room they usually lived in was only a few spirit stones.

Fan Yunmo saw their concerns and opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Meeting is fate, you don't have to mind, just follow me."

"Lead the way."

Fan Yunmo spoke, and Xiao Xiao immediately smiled and led the way for them.

Several people looked at each other, and after Zeng Yeye on the side whispered a few words to them, he went with Fan Yunmo and Yan Xueli, but his gaze was a little admired and admired.

On the way, Fan Yunmo still couldn't help but be curious and asked him: What did you tell them?

Zeng Yeye replied: "It is said that you eat Yan girl's white rice, you often can't sleep at night, and the sect has mines, so it is not bad money."

Fan Yunmo was silent for a long time, and then said calmly: "It seems that your Lingmiao Sect is poor money.

Zeng Yeye smiled: "Of course, our Lingmiao Sect is not poor in money, but it is not rich either!" "

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