It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Chapter 37: Five-Colored Golden Pheasants Are Destroyed

He let go of Lan Qingya and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Lan Qingya looked at him with an expression that said, "Are you still hiding this from me? I already know."

Qi Yanchen became even more confused.

Lan Qingya realized something was wrong at this time: "You didn't meet Hua Xiangrong..."

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Lan Qingya simply said, "Dual cultivation?"

Qi Yanchen's face turned red, like a cooked shrimp.

“Master, why are you so frivolous? What dual cultivation... there is no dual cultivation!” He said this and ran out of the room in a hurry, not caring about his relatives.

No? She had given me free food and drinks, and I had earned points, so why didn’t I get any?

What happened to the plot that she didn't know about?

The key point is why Xiaoke didn’t know that the plot had changed?

Lan Qingya racked her brains but couldn't figure it out.

Next, the master and disciple practiced, painted, and worked on their compatibility with the magic tools to improve their talisman-making skills. During this time, Lan Qingya spared no effort in guiding and gave Qi Yanchen great help.

A few months later, Qi Yanchen and Lan Qingya stood side by side on the top of the mountain, admiring the sight of flowers blooming and all things growing before them.

"Master, why did you give me the immortal weapon you made instead of keeping it for yourself?"

Lan Qingya crossed her arms over her chest and said slowly, "Do not take credit for what you have done, and do not rest on your laurels after your achievements. Since I have the ability to refine immortal tools, why not give it to you? Being a teacher is not to take credit for what you have done, and not to rest on your laurels. This is the way of a teacher."

She is a calm, self-assured, and mysterious fairy.

Seeing Qi Yanchen thoughtful, Lan Qingya put away her deep look.

She chuckled, winked at him, waved her hand to remove the ban, and flew towards Liangyi Peak first.

Yes, finally, they came out in the spring of the third year.

More than a year seemed like a long time, but Qi Yanchen felt it was too short.

He actually had the idea of ​​not wanting to go out and staying here with her forever.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Is it because he... lacks love too much?

His eyes swept across Lan Qingya's figure which was getting farther and farther away, and he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to catch up.

Master, wait for me.

Lan Qingya deliberately suppressed her cultivation to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm in order to show the benefits of this retreat.

The master and disciple went to Liangyi Peak first.

Qi Yanchen was surrounded by the disciples of Liangyi Peak and was asked all kinds of questions, especially about Lan Qingya's magic weapon.

Hua Xiangrong had also reached the peak of the late foundation building stage. She first generously congratulated Qi Yanchen on his Dan formation, and then listened to the lively discussion of her fellow brothers with a smile.

She couldn't help but glance in the direction of her master, Weiyang Tower, from the corner of her eyes.

"Have you really succeeded in refining it?" Although Gong Yi Jue had an idea of ​​what he was doing after seeing the celestial phenomena, it was a completely different feeling when he actually got the immortal weapon, the Gentleman Sword, in his hands.

Gong Yi Jue looked at the sword in his hand with surprise and delight, and on a whim he performed a set of sword techniques.

The spiritual light is mottled, the figure is handsome, the sword moves with the man, and the man and the sword are one.

[My senior brother is so handsome. ]

Lan Qingya appreciated the scene with a smile on her face.

The Gentleman Sword indeed exerts a different kind of power in the hands of its master.

Gong Yi Jue can even use the sword to emit spiritual energy waves to attack.

Invisibly, long and short distance attacks have infinite variations.

Gong Yijue was obviously very happy and kept saying that he wanted to thank Lan Qingya very much.

"How to thank? In the human world, people usually express gratitude by offering one's body to express gratitude." Lan Qingya said with a sly smile.

Just as Gong Yi Jue was about to speak, she reached out to stop him.

"Ah! No need. I can't afford to be the Third Prince of the South Sea."

"Forget it, I'll let you go. Then, when you get any rare treasure in the future, pick the first one for me as a thank you gift!"

Gong Yijue smiled and nodded. Looking at Lan Qingya's cunning look, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair.

In fact, he was willing to do so.

After the things were delivered, Lan Qingya said goodbye and left, flying to Piaomiao Garden with Qi Yanchen.

Letting Qi Yanchen wait for her outside the barrier, Lan Qingya walked in alone.

"Master, I have come out of retreat and come to pay my respects to you."

"Come in."

Lan Qingya walked in and saw Jun Moxiao reviewing the sect's affairs.

Ever since she had the dream of flirting with him last time, she couldn't help but have wild thoughts when she saw him now.

[Is Master a human? His icy face doesn't affect his beauty at all, but makes him even more attractive.]

[Seducing is also a crime! 】

Jun Moxiao raised his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile: "Immortal weapon? Or two?"

Lan Qingya forced a warm smile and said, "Yes! One is for tempering the Gentleman Sword of Senior Brother, and the other is for my apprentice. I didn't expect that both of them would be successful. It was a fluke."

She happily waited for the master's praise, but he asked coldly, "What about me?"

Lan Qingya:?

The aura around him became visibly colder, and Lan Qingya became a little panicked.

[It's over. I never thought about preparing anything for Master.]

[No, Master never cared about these things before! ]

[Does he also want a magical weapon? No, he already has one. Isn’t his Duyou a magical weapon...]

[A man's heart is like a needle in the sea. A flower on the mountaintop who cherishes words like gold is like a needle hidden in the mud. Who can understand?! ]

Jun Moxiao suddenly said, "I want a gift."

Lan Qingya: ???

[Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Master looks at me with a somewhat aggrieved look? ]

So that's it, he wanted a gift.

Lan Qingya gritted her teeth and took out a belt that she had sewn for Jun Moxiao when she was a girl and had a crush on him.

The ink-black belt was embroidered with intertwined snow lotuses, and a sparkling white jade pendant hung at the end.

The embroidery is stiff and awkward, barely mediocre.

[I really don’t have anything. This was embroidered by me, and I embroidered it specifically for my master. I still remember that my hands were almost pierced like a sieve. If he dislikes it, I...]

Lan Qingya was startled when the belt in her hand was pulled away.

Jun Moxiao stroked it in his hands and said, "It's embroidered well."

As he said this, he untied the belt around his waist and tied Lan Qingya's belt on her.

Lan Qingya stared at his movements blankly, with waves of shock in her heart.

[Didn’t Master ever fall in love? Oh, he did. He had a crush on Hua Xiangrong! What’s going on now?]

Jun Moxiao:?

Who is Hua Xiangrong?

"Master," Lan Qingya asked cautiously, "You haven't been possessed by someone, have you?"

Jun Moxiao glanced at her coldly, then turned and walked towards the study.

"Master, what was I doing when you found me in the town?"

Jun Moxiao ignored her.

"Hey, you say it, you say it..."

"Be beaten."

Lan Qingya:!

[Is it really Master? He...]

"Then tell me, what wrong did I do in your garden during my first year in Piao Miao Sect?"

"Five-color pheasant..."

Lan Qingya shuddered all over.

"The whole team is wiped out."

【Okay, it is indeed Master. 】

The six-year-old girl was dominated by the bitter days of hunger in the past, so she roasted all the golden pheasant chicks he raised. Only she and her master knew about this.

[Oh my god! Master is wearing the belt I made! Could it be that he...]

Jun Moxiao paused while holding the brush.

[Does he really need to change his previous belt? Yes, he is so aloof, who would dare to put anything in front of him. ]

The ink from the pen dripped onto the paper.

Jun Moxiao pointed at a pile of notes that were more than a meter high and said, "These are all yours."

Lan Qingya withdrew her thoughts and looked in the direction of his finger in surprise: "Are they all mine?"

I picked up a few of them at random. Some of them were from people who had heard of Fairy Qingya's name for a long time and wanted to visit her; some were from people who congratulated Fairy Qingya on refining a magic weapon; some were from people who wanted to ask for advice; and some were from people who came directly to make an appointment for her next magic weapon.

Lan Qingya put the post back and scratched her head.

[I just want to lie down, I don’t want to work! ]

"You rejected them all?" Jun Moxiao wrote a word and turned to look at her.

On that rice paper, there is a neat and tidy:

Silly.

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