Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 38
Immortal cultivators seldom have the desire to eat.

Among the four, only Fuchen likes these.

Fu Chen took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, let the tears fall, pretended they didn't exist, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

So what if you drink it?

Will there be any changes?
Putting down the wine glass, Fuchen got up and left.

In the dark cloudy sky, her back melted into a lone peak, blending with the mountains and woods.

Qing Yun looked at it lightly, turned the cup in his hand, and the depression and gloom on his face could be seen at a glance.

Caixia and Qingkong looked at each other.One is working hard to reduce the sense of existence, and the other is taking care of himself.

Qingyun raised his head and said, "Let's go first." After saying that, he turned around and left from the opposite direction of Fuchen.

"Ah." Caixia responded, and stared blankly at the person leaving.

He rarely has emotions floating on his face.

Not to mention losing his composure.

Fu Chen never showed such a big resistance.She has lost her temper and resisted, but there will never be a moment of resistance to them.

After the people left, Caixia threw the empty wine glass on Qingkong's face, "It's all your fault! Look at what you've done!"

Qingkong leaned back, kept a distance, and asked with a smile, "What does it have to do with me? Fuchen is unhappy, because she is young and ignorant. The elder brother is depressed, because he is full of cultivation and doesn't know that people's hearts are floating."

Forget it, raised a weird smile, "What does it have to do with me?"

When Caixia saw him laughing in a strange way, she couldn't help but get angry, "What's not to do with you? You have a lot of things to do. Every day, you have a weird way of life, and I don't know what the hell is going on."

Hit, hit.

Scolding is useless.

"I don't care! You find a way for me." Caixia said.

"Hey." Qingkong opened the lupine with a "swipe", fanned it, and thought.

Fuchen didn't go back to Qingyun Peak, but went back to Lianxinyuan to stay.

Lianxinyuan is a courtyard built by Fuchen himself when he was young.It is not far from Qingyun Peak and belongs to the same mountain range.

Because the surrounding mountains are surrounded like petals, and the lake in the center is long.

Fuchen opened up the heart of the continent, built courtyards, and sprinkled a handful of medicine from the senior sister's room.There are a bunch of strange trees that cannot be named: teeth and claws, no flowers, no fruits, no colors, only messy twigs, like evil spirits that scare passers-by.

Fu Chen was inexplicably obsessed with the existence of these trees, and felt that it was suitable for him.

Qingyun helped to choose an elegant name: Lianxin.

It's a pity that the courtyard is rarely used because of being arrested and studying all the year round.

This time Fu Chen returned to his own yard, lying in the yard basking in the sun every day, still drunk and dreaming.

Half a month later, the three of Qingyun found Fuchen.

Qingkong smiled and said, "Junior Sister, there is no one in Qingyun Peak, we have recruited two new apprentices, and we have worshiped under your elder brother's sect. But we all have something to do, look, how about you help, teach me?"

After the last time, the three of them did not dare to force Fu Chen.This conversation is also a discussion.

Fuchen raised his head, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the three people standing together: Qingyun was still a wooden man, Qingkong smiled flatteringly, and senior sister had hope in her eyes.

The three of them were cautious, afraid that Fuchen would be unhappy.

Fu Chen retracted his gaze, lay back down, "Refused."

"Look at you..." Qingkong stepped forward to say something, but was held back by Caixia.Qingkong turned her head, Caixia shook her head, signaling not to force her.

Qing Kong had no choice but to give up and prepare to leave.

Fu Chen's indifference could be clearly seen, it was not good for them to stay here any longer.

Qingyun stared at the floating dust, his expression changed slightly, and he seemed to be unable to speak his predictions.

"Brother." Caixia gestured.

Qingyun took a deep look at the floating dust lying flat with his eyes closed, and then flew away together.

in the afternoon.

Ah Man, the peak lord of Man Mountain, took two of them and landed in Lianxinyuan.Greeting to Fuchen, "This is the disciple your senior brother accepted this year, and I want you to help teach him." Commanding the two, "Don't you still meet with your uncle?"

Very spontaneous.

Fuchen is hostile to the three of them.

The two disciples, a man and a woman, bowed to meet at the same time, "Master Uncle."

"Get out." Fu Chen warned in a deep voice.

Both of them were taken aback and looked at Ah Man.

Ah Man looked sideways at the floating dust, smiled, and opened his mouth in the tone of an elder teaching a junior, "These are your brother's disciples, and they are also the two best Tianlinggen disciples this year. Your master——"

Before he finished speaking, Fuchen stepped on his virtual body, muttered his determination, and launched an attack.

The world changed suddenly, time and space changed, and the three of them fell into a void.

Four layers of chessboards floated under the feet, and in the darkness, the shimmering light on the chessboards aroused the vigilance of the beasts, as if falling down, it would be layers of hell.

"Small tricks!" Ah Man summoned his natal weapon "Explosive Golden Double Hammers" and smashed it against the chessboard...

In the evening, Qingyun landed in Lianxinyuan, entered the battle, and saw Ah Man sitting on the ground, eating melon seeds and counting beans, and two new apprentices sitting beside him.

"Hey? You're here? Hahaha, you're here." Ah Man greeted with a smile, put away the melon seeds, clapped his hands and sat up, "It's been a long time since I sat here. This space-time formation is really mine Blind spot. I can learn martial arts. You take us out."

The two young apprentices stood up and bowed to meet, "Master."

Qingyun's face was gloomy, he nodded, and didn't speak to them, he just called out to the void, "Floating dust."

In one breath, the heavens and the earth gather together.

Looking up again, the sky is high, the land is wide, and the mountains are green and the water is beautiful.

"Oh, it's amazing." Ah Man praised, "The people you teach are really good." The law of time and space can be retracted freely, and it can still trap his high energy.

"No. The floating dust is so powerful, why can't it-"

"Who told you to bring them here?" Qing Yun interrupted Ah Man with a gloomy expression.

Ah Man was stunned.

"My Qingyun Peak's affairs are not up to you to decide." Qingyun sharply accused, turned his head to face the two young apprentices, his brows and eyes were frosted like swords, "Follow me back to Qingyun Peak."

"It's not you who said—" the master of Manshanfeng was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Ah Man!" Qing Yun scolded, pulling the head of Yun Yun.

Fu Chen appeared, looked up at the four people on the cloud, his eyes locked on Qing Yun, "Slow down."

Qingyun held one of them with his left hand and the two of them with his right hand, and turned around to explain, "What happened today is my fault."

As a senior brother and the master of a sect, Qing Yun has a very low profile.

Fuchen knew clearly that with senior brother, mistakes are mistakes, they are stern and selfless, and they don't have much worldly sophistication.

Seeing Qingyun's attitude, Ah Man was about to open his mouth to say a few words when he received Qingyun's stern gaze.

Fu Chen shifted his gaze to the two next to him, and flew up to take a closer look.

The two disciples have a young temperament and firm eyes, the female is stubborn, and the male is stable.

Fuchen stretched out his hand, and yarrow grew in his hand.

The colorless yarrow was right in front of the woman, instantly smudged into gold, as if the ears of rice were about to fall after autumn.

Heaven's Pride.

The woman stared at the yarrow, neither surprised nor pleased, with a calm expression.

The golden yarrow moved towards the man, and the yarrow immediately turned black and fell into dross.

Fu Chen smiled, "Your fate is really strange."

Several people have never seen the yarrow turn black.

"Magic cultivator?" Ah Man asked.

Fuchen bowed his head, squeezed the foam, it was very hard, piercing his hands.

interesting.

Fu Chen said to Qing Yun, "I accept these two."

　Ask for recommendation, ask for collection
　　


(End of this chapter)