How the fox spirit is made

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Jixue was a little helpless, she reached out to push the person on her body away, but her fingertips touched a touch of wetness.

She withdrew her hand tremblingly, looked up and indeed saw a tear stain on Ting Feng's cheek, as if her heart had been pulled hard, she had to gently caress the other's back, and whispered: "Okay, okay, I believe you. Look at yourself, why are you crying...you've never cried before."

"...I didn't cry."

Seen from Jixue's point of view, Tingfeng still has youthful eyes with red bloodshot eyes, and the eye circles are still red. He is still a child who has just grown up, but because of the current situation, he has to wear a black robe to show his maturity. The hair crown is only because what the Chongyi Palace wants is a fairy who can calm the situation, not a nasty and immature child.

Once upon a time, she was also like this, forcing herself to grow up overnight, there were too many things to carry, and the survival of all life in the sky and the world was on her shoulders, but she couldn't rely on anyone, and she couldn't back down either. Because she is a fairy with "divine power of heaven and earth" in the mouth of the old god.

"Okay, okay, you didn't cry, I think there will be jade slips coming in again, don't lie on me, it's not good to be seen by others."

"It's okay, it's rest time now, I told them to change their schedule." As if the previous tears were an illusion, Ting Feng returned to the child who was making noise by her side, "Are you really not coming back at night?"

Jixue hesitated for a while: "...well, something really happened."

"Then I won't wait for you at night." Ting Feng, who got up to adjust his clothes, didn't know what to do, and suddenly suppressed, "Tell me how long you haven't been with me..."

"Hiss, don't bite my ear..."

The clothes and temples are scattered, the touch on the lips is clear, and Jixue recalls the scene of going under the Sansheng tree that day in a trance.

"It is said that those who have sought marriage under the tree of three lives will change their surname in the next life instead of changing their name, so that they will find each other more quickly, but will they still have memories of this life in the next life?"

"Maybe there is, there will always be someone who remembers."

"Tingfeng, tell me, what is the name the old god gave you?"

"...you hold out your hand."

"Yi... Fei... the name is so strange..."

"Jixue, you haven't told me your name yet!"

She smiled and raised her sleeve, which was embroidered with misty clouds and flying cranes.

"Yun Mian, my name is Yun Mian."

During the practice this morning, two cranes appeared unexpectedly and flew side by side. The headmaster had already put on his clothes and waited by the porch, and said with a smile: "Although I am old, it is not wrong to count the days." of."

The two cranes stopped together at the feet of the sect leader, their necks entangled.

The uncle came over from the other side and looked at him curiously: "Yo, it's still a pair, senior brother, how dare this crane laugh at you for being single."

The headman pushed him away unceremoniously, and said with disgust: "Go, go, this is an important letter, please don't meddle in it."

"It's so mysterious, what important letter? Let's taste it together?"

"Cultivator Conference, are you going? All right, this time, I will let you bring Xie girl and twenty or so disciples to open your eyes."

"Don't, brother, am I going to make a joke for others?"

The headmaster took out a small slip of paper from under the crane's wings, it was rolled long and thin, and when it was unfolded, there were four large characters, "Monks' Conference", and below it was written the time, place and content of the event in densely packed lower letters, the headmaster squinted. After identifying the eyes for a long time, he teased and said: "Why are there any competitions and competitions this year... No, I'm old, and I can't get involved in this matter..."

"...Brother, aren't you going?"

"I'm not going! I'm a bad old man. I don't have a Nascent Soul and I don't have a Deity Transformation. What are you showing off in front of a group of old monsters and their apprentices? I won't go, it's too embarrassing!"

The uncle put his head in front of the head: "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that this time I have to hand over the important task to Xie girl. Look at what your master has done, you don't look like a role model at all..."

"You still have the nerve to talk about me, look at your martial uncle, do you look like a senior uncle..."

"The monk meeting? Do you want us to go?" Xie Yifei asked curiously after receiving the scroll from the master after class.

The headmaster stroked his white beard and looked confident: "That's right, this monk meeting is held every 200 years, and you just happened to bump into it, so I'll give you a chance to increase your knowledge, don't lose our Chongyang sect Face."

"Then, Master, have you been there?"

"That's natural. 200 years ago, I was with your uncle, high-spirited, seeing gods and killing gods, and seeing Buddhas and Buddhas. That is really a young hero among monks! I don't know how many female monks bow down to your master and me." Under the sword, flinging the eyes, alas, I am really old now..."

The uncle outside the door happened to be looking for the head of the door. Hearing such words, he knocked on the door stiffly: "...cough cough, it's over, it's over."

The head of the sect brazenly continued to edit: "...Your master, when I was young, although he wasn't among the four most romantic young masters in the world of cultivating immortals, at least he should be considered the ninth! Look at your uncle, he was no better than you back then. Master, I am half handsome..."

The uncle finally couldn't listen anymore, he stepped forward and directly dragged the head away: "Xie girl, you master can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth, let me tell you."

"..."

"So you and the leader were severely punished at the last monk meeting?"

"Oh, Yifei, our Chongyang small school is sparse in everything, and we don't compete with others anymore. How can we compare with those immortal families in terms of background and financial resources? Remember, this time you will take your juniors and sisters out. , don’t quarrel with others, we will make more friends than them, although I count on you to prosper the sect, but at least don’t spoil the image... Also, your little junior sister is a demon, take care to protect her when you go out, don’t I was caught by some stinky Taoist priest for drinking..."

"good."

"I see that your swordsmanship has achieved a little bit. During this trip, I hope you can make friends with some master swordsmen. It would be best...to be recruited into the family of the immortal sect, and to ascend to the immortal smoothly..."

Xie Yifei only lowered his head and rubbed the pattern on the hilt of the 倨làng sword, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.She chuckled lightly and said: "What did the uncle say, the uncle and the sect leader raised me as my own parents, so it's possible that I'm going to turn my face and deny anyone?"

"Oh, you kid, you're just brainless... I have to tell you in advance that when the time comes for the martial arts competition, you must lead your disciples to watch and see the gap between others and yourself, lest everyone is a gas refiner." Ji is still smug..."

"Um."

"Hey, stop." The uncle frowned and took out a set of Jianshi blue robes from the cabinet in charge, and put it in Xie Yifei's hands, "The skirt your master prepared for you last time was given to my junior sister. Considering that you don't like big hits, Master went to the foot of the mountain and ordered another set, so you can wear it this time when you come out of the mountain, it's also a little bit of your master's wish."

"...Also, after going down the mountain, buy one for my junior sister. She is a girl, so she likes beautiful clothes..."

"……it is good."

When Xie Yifei returned to Pianhong Courtyard, he heard rustling noises coming from the room.

"Do you think Xie Yifei will hide food under the bed?"

"She's not you, how could that be?"

"Then concentrate on looking for it."

"...Do you understand, this is the boudoir of the elder sister, how dare I come in?"