The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1731 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (79)

  The little fox glanced at each other lightly, and the mountain wind blew up her wide sleeves, like a light butterfly, and it would be able to fly away in the next moment.

  Ling Ruoxu looked at the beauty with dark hair and snow skin and bright eyes. Seeing her standing in front of the main hall of Canglan Peak, the sourness in her heart increased by ten percent.

   is obviously the most spotless immortal in white clothes, but his seductive demeanor in the coldness makes people unable to restrain their hearts.

   No wonder people in the world say that even if Immortal Qing Huan has the title of Ruthless Fairy, there are so many people who want to throw moths into the flames for her and fall into the three thousand red dust for her.

   For the past two months, he began to climb the mountain every morning before dawn. He was out of breath when he climbed to the top of the peak with the physique of a mortal, but the door to the main hall was always tightly closed.

   Just like she did to him, she never opened her heart.

  …

Even if    appeared in front of him occasionally, it was like a moon hanging high in the sky. Everyone knew how beautiful the moon was, and everyone wanted to own it.

  Ling Ruoxu is not inferior, apart from a good face and a body of pure yang, he used other things to compete with those male cultivators, and he was basically a complete defeat.

   But he was really unwilling.

  I am unwilling to have her, and I am already depressed.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

   "If Xu is not wandering around, he doesn't dare to slack off in front of Immortal Venerable. It's just that the outer sect brothers were there before, and the disciples have something difficult to say."

"Oh?"

  Su Qinghuan roughly understood what Ling Ruoxu was going to say, it was nothing more than a complaint.

   Of course she knew that Ling Ruoxu was wronged here.

   Those outer disciples who put up Heping are not a good thing at all, because this is an illusion generated in reverse according to the original owner's situation.

   So the little fox can also guess that Ling Ruoxu is innocent.

   It's just that she doesn't break it.

  In the real world, this scum can scold the original owner so high above and cause trouble every day, now it is his turn to trouble himself, I don't know how Ling Ruoxu thinks about it.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu suddenly became nervous again when he saw Su Qinghuan's beautiful and beautiful face in front of him.

   He originally wanted to spit out bitterness and talk about his grievances, but thinking that Su Qinghuan always looked at him annoyed, I was afraid that no matter what he said about those outside disciples, Su Qinghuan might not believe it.

   The young man in white was extremely sour in his heart, and his jealousy was even more burning, but he learned a little bit, and even imitated the appearance of the previous Fang Heping disciple, and smiled bitterly.

   "It wasn't a big deal at first. When I was playing with those outer sect brothers, they accidentally crushed my bigu pill, so Ruoxu didn't eat for the next month."

   After saying that, Ling Ruoxu took out his white jade porcelain bottle. Sure enough, the bottle was shattered, not to mention the pills inside. It was estimated that it was either turned into powder or contaminated with dust and mud.

   Those outer disciples are really bullying enough.

  Ling Ruoxu, a mortal who has not been able to fast, lives at the foot of the mountain and does not open fire and does not eat bigu pills. Isn’t that just waiting to die?

   Oh, or eat those dirty Bigudan scraps?

  Thinking about that picture makes people feel humiliated.

  …

   The little fox saw Ling Ruoxu calmly showing his miserable treatment, the little fox couldn't help being silent for a moment, and even for a moment began to admire Ling Ruoxu's growth speed.

   He didn't blame the few outer disciples in his words, but the grievances and sorrows in it could be heard by any smart person.

  The soul was suppressed in the illusion, Ling Ruoxu could wisely choose to forbearance, no wonder he was able to achieve something on the road of immortality.

The ancients said, "When the heavens will give a great responsibility to man, he must first suffer his mind and will, labor his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions. ” Obviously, Ling Ruoxu belongs to this situation.

  …

   The little fox's expression became subtle, she said lightly.

   "I didn't expect those people to be so despicable, but I misunderstood them and made you feel a little wronged."

  “…”

  Ling Ruoxu never thought that showing weakness to the little fox could have such an effect. At this moment, his memory in the illusion has not yet fully awakened. After all, the city government is not so deep, and being so smoothed by his sweetheart, he immediately felt happy.

   He did not dare to follow the words of the little fox, but pretended to be generous.

"Ruoxu didn't want Xianjun to be deceived, so he told this matter, but the previous things, perhaps Ruoxu also made mistakes, and these broken bigu pills may also be a lesson for Ruoxu. ."

   said, Ling Ruoxu lowered his head and glanced at Su Qinghuan's reaction from the corner of his eyes.

   The little fox was a little ridiculous when she saw him like this. She quickly rewarded Ling Ruoxu with a large bottle of Bigu Pill, and it was an upgraded version.

   "Take this, although there are only ten bigu pills in it, but one pill at a time can keep you from eating and drinking for half a month."

   said, a light blue bottle appeared out of thin air in the little fox's hand.

  Ling Ruoxu was overjoyed, not because of this bottle of medicine pill, but because Su Qinghuan had never rewarded him with anything, this was the first time.

   Ling Ruoxu thought that maybe the little fox didn't hate him so much anymore.

   The young man in white stretched out his hand to pick up the little fox's bottle.

   At the moment when the bottle was handed over, the wide cloud sleeve brushed Ling Ruoxu's wrist. I don't know if it was Ling Ruoxu's illusion. He even felt that the porcelain bottle he was holding had the temperature left by the little fox's fingers.

  Ling Ruoxu's breathing suddenly became uncontrollable, and he subconsciously clenched the porcelain bottle.

  …

  Simple as that, Ling Ruoxu was appeased again, and the previous grievances were swept away.

   He even suddenly thanked the few outer disciples from Qifang Heping. If it wasn't for them, he might not know how many times he would have to climb the mountain every day to get such close contact with the little fox.

   "Xianzun... Then do you need Ruoxu to serve your meal?"

   But the little fox was very suspicious of Ling Ruoxu's innate skill point. Her dark eyes like the night swept over Ling Ruoxu with a little doubt.

   "Do you really know how to cook?"

   "I can learn!"

   Ling Ruoxu said that he is willing to learn to cook for the little fox, which is not a lie.

  …

   The little fox suddenly smiled when he saw Ling Ruoxu's energetic appearance.

   "Okay, if you want to learn, there are already ingredients and recipes in the small kitchen next door. You can try it at will, just don't set the kitchen on fire."

  Ling Ruoxu looked at the smiling face of the little fox who was close at hand, and his mind was a little dizzy, so he nodded immediately.

   "Okay, if it's empty, you must do your best!"

  If Su Qinghuan pointed at the cliff of Canglan Peak and asked him to jump down to pick nectar, I'm afraid Ling Ruoxu would also be willing to try.

   (end of this chapter)