I make a contract with myself

Sun Yan and Chu Shudai were tired of being together and ignored Xia Linger for the whole day, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

At night, she watched helplessly as Sun Yan was tied up and dragged into the room by her master.

Do whatever you want?

Chu Shudai narrowed her eyes slightly and immediately knocked on the door. When no one answered, she kicked it up.

"Oh!"

Behind her, Xia Ling'er was scared to death.

Feeling the bone-chilling chill coming from the room, Chu Shudai's expression remained unchanged and she rushed in as if there was no one else around. At a glance, she saw the fellow holding a book and reading.

Xia Ling'er: "???"

Is this what it means to do whatever you want?

That murderous intention...

She looked at the scene in the room and found Lin Xiaoyu behind the screen. It seemed that she was...

Take a bath? !

Xia Ling'er's mouth twitched: "What on earth are you doing?"

Sun Yan shook the book in his hand: "Read a book."

Lin Xiaoyu's voice came from behind the screen: "Master, I'm in my own room, can't I take a shower?"

As she spoke, a biting coldness hit her face, making people shudder.

Xia Ling'er turned around and ran away, returned to her room, closed the door with a bang, her heart was in her throat.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoyu was taking a shower, otherwise she would have chased him, hung him up and beaten him!

"excuse me."

Chu Shudai looked embarrassed, and her toes were almost digging out of the three rooms and one living room.

The master and apprentice are exchanging feelings, why would they join in the fun...

So, who among us is the protagonist?

Sun Yan is also thinking about this issue. After all, according to the novel's formula, if the protagonist is himself, he can commit suicide at will.

But if the protagonist is Chu Shudai, he may not be able to get married, but she will be included in the boy band...

"Oh!"

The refining furnace exploded again.

Sun Yan's face was dark and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why can't my heart calm down?

Lin Xiaoyu came over, wearing a thin gauze skirt and pajamas, and said angrily: "I taught you my teacher in vain, how come you can't even condense materials?"

Tutu was pulling on his clothes from behind and said urgently: "Master, put on clothes!"

Hearing this, Sun Yan glanced and became even more confused.

Tutu said angrily: "Bah, you disciple, don't look at my master!"

Lin Xiaoyu put on her clothes slowly and sneered: "You only have this little concentration."

Sun Yan laughed twice and had to lower his head under the eaves.

He didn't believe it. He took off his clothes and walked around the room, but the master could still face it calmly...

Of course, if he really did this, he would probably be silenced directly.

"Teacher, let me guess. It has something to do with that little girl?"

Lin Xiaoyu was sitting on a chair, with her right leg resting on her left leg, looking like a queen.

She didn't have a good impression of Chu Shudai, but it was undeniable that that girl was indeed rare in the world. Not only in appearance, but also in her cultivation talent, she could almost catch up with her.

Sun Yan nodded and said doubtfully: "Yes, she is only a little older than my sister, but her cultivation... she is both a Taoist and a martial artist, she is still at the seventh level, is it possible?"

Since Chu Shudai dared to kick Lin Xiaoyu's door, it meant that she had the strength to match and was not afraid of revenge.

If Sun Yan had this strength, he would also kick, the kind that could break the door.

"Including the Light Explosion Pearl and the Divine Order Flag, I have a bold guess." Sun Yan said seriously.

"Don't try to trick me into becoming a teacher, just keep practicing." Lin Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.

"Master..."

Lin Xiaoyu had no choice but to know that his good disciple was not ready yet, so he got up and pushed him aside and took action himself.

As a born Taoist master, she did not waste her talent. Whether it was elixir refining, weapon refining, or formations, she was far superior to Taoist masters of the same level.

In the refining furnace, the flame was rekindled, and the blazing high temperature quickly melted the material.

Sun Yan knew the process, and when he saw his master reaching out, he hurriedly handed over the elf gun.

Qingtian is in the elf gun, refining himself in the fire together with his body!

Lin Xiaoyu held the elf gun and finally confirmed: "Re-refining is risky. If something unexpected happens, the elf will be dead. Have you... thought about it?"

Sun Yan looked serious: "Qingtian agreed."

Hearing this, she no longer hesitated and put the elf gun into the alchemy furnace.

Orange flames wrapped around it, and under the high temperature, the Elf Gun gradually melted, leaving only the shape of the spear still there.

Metal liquids of several different colors gradually blended into the Elf Gun, revealing its sharp edge.

There was no sound in the refining furnace except for the sound of burning flames.

It stands to reason that if the Elf Gun is made like this, Qingtian attached to it must scream in agony.

This unscientific!

"Qingtian, are you dead?" Sun Yan asked curiously.

"Stop screaming, Qingtian is fine, but due to the severe damage to his body, he fell into a deep sleep." Lin Xiaoyu said.

"Severely injured?"

Lin Xiaoyu raised her hand and threw him out of the air.

Seeing this, Tutu understood.

Master became serious and could not be disturbed during the whole process!

Seeing that Sun Yan still wanted to come in, Tutu suddenly increased his speed and hit him on the head.

The one who suffers from pain is naturally the rabbit who overestimates his abilities...

Tutu pulled his head and cried, "You can't go in."

Sun Yan laughed, picked up Tutu, rubbed it, and then returned to his room.

He rarely lives in this well-decorated house. In addition to lack of time, his sister's boudoir is more fragrant and more comfortable to live in.

Tutu was jumping around on his own, lying on the rocking chair, staring at Sun Yan.

"I said, is it necessary?"

"in case."

Sun Yan smiled and didn't say much.

Tutu was as innocent as Xie Xintong, and everything centered on Lin Xiaoyu. She couldn't be disturbed at this time, so she naturally had to keep an eye on Sun Yan's every move.

However, Sun Yan still has something to be busy with. Although he is worried about the situation over Qingtian, instead of worrying here, he might as well do something serious and deal with the news collected by Daozong first.

"You are very interested in Daozong." Tutu said sarcastically.

"Get the disciples as soon as possible so that I can take the others on a trip." Sun Yan said without raising his head.

"So, it's for your own sake."

"If a man does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

……

At the same time, in the next room, Chu Shudai was confronting Liu Xian.

However, this was what Chu Shudai thought was a confrontation, and she was ignored at all.

Liu Xian was sewing a red bellyband with needle and thread in hand.

"Liu Xian, don't pretend you didn't hear it. Sun Yan and I were..."

The words stopped suddenly, and the angry look on Chu Shudai's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by the innocent smile of a child.

"Sister Xiaoliu, are you doing this for me?"

"Yes."

Liu Xian unfolded her bellyband and made gestures on her body.

Who would have thought that this little piece of fabric could not cover her majestic mountain peaks.

"You're so young... Hehe, Xiaoqi has become a big girl."

Liu Xian raised her hand, rubbed the back of her head, lowered her head and continued working.

Xiaoqi stretched out his hands, held up the heavy mountain, and looked at it carefully, not knowing why.

There is no way, although she has the body of a mature woman, her mind is like that of a child, full of curiosity about everything.

Liu Xian was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Qi, just follow Sister Xiao Liu from now on, okay?"

"Okay."