How the fox spirit is made

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The host sect of the monk assembly is the Pengshan sect, which has been in full swing for nearly a thousand years. It has produced many young talents who have survived the catastrophe and become immortals.It is said that the ancestor of the Pengshan School was a big illiterate with a very clear bone, and could not read big characters. In order to support his appearance, he specially invited a scholar to inscribe a couplet "Floating life wine làng stacks, Pengshan is tens of thousands of weights", taking "Pengshan" as the second name. The word is the name of the school, but in the current generation, the Pengshan School is fortunate to have recruited a talented and talented Yan Gongyun, who speaks well and relies on horses to wait. The genius of Nian Jindan.

Yan Gongyun has a good appearance, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, always smiling.He behaves generously, advances and retreats with restraint, and is naturally noble, which stems from the well-educated mother who was born in a princely and noble family, and also from his extensive reading of poetry and books.Therefore, he is often favored and admired by female monks. However, the son is dedicated to seeking immortality and turning a blind eye to the hospitality of those who come. He is also a great legend in the world of immortality.

Yan Gongyun's fingertips lit up the ever-burning lamp in front of the table, and the scrolls on the table floated in front of his eyes like the wind, and he used his mind to draw in the air with the brush.

"Liuyunmen...arrived today."

"Qishan Mansion... arrived today."

"Mingyin Immortal Residence... Arrived today."

"The Chongyang School...hasn't arrived yet..."

"Chongyang sect?" Yan Gongyun repeated it over and over several times, and suddenly realized, "Oh, isn't this the sect that preserved the ancient fairy artifacts? It seems to be called, what is it called Jiuxing thorn... It's a pity that the Chongyang sect has declined. Otherwise, I can catch a glimpse of the fairy artifact used by Lord Tingfeng in my lifetime..."

"Oh, what a pity, this kind of small school, I don't know how many foundations there are..."

Yan Gongyun was lying on his back on the bed, and immediately a teapot floated over to pour water for him, delivered it to his mouth, and the doors and windows closed automatically.

"Oh, I'm always number one in this generation, it's not too good..." Yan Gongyun turned over, "I also want to experience the feeling of not being successful..."

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Qi Qing: You, you can't treat me too much, even in practice!

Ji Mingze: Hey, there is love!

Xie Yifei: ...cough cough, that is learning, Ji Mingze, what, you want to get up in the middle of the night to practice sword?

Ji Mingze shook his head frantically: No, no, I don't want to practice swords...

Yan Gongyun: Sword practice? Oh heh heh heh, is there anyone out there who can compete with me in swordsmanship? It’s so uncomfortable to be an invincible person. Hey, this monk, I think your bones are so strange, why don’t you compare with me? Fight two strokes...

Ji Mingze: ...Sorry to bother you.

Chapter 22 There is nothing to eat in this chapter

"Today, the head of the three-headed Golden Crow went up to the sky, and there was no movement."

"Today, the second of the three-headed Golden Crow went up to the sky, and there was no abnormal movement."

"Today, three of the three-headed Golden Crows ascended to the sky, and there was no abnormal movement."

……

Jixue looked angry and funny, threw the jade slip behind her, and the jade slip that was rolling in the air dissipated into ashes before it hit the ground.

"What's the matter?" Ting Feng sneaked in from the entrance of Chongyi Palace, sneaked up on Jixue who was handling official business, and quickly put his arms around her neck.

"You startled me!" Jixue pulled her arm away, "Is the matter over?"

"Well, what is this in your hand?"

Jixue shook her head with a smile, and emptied the jade slips on the table with a wave of her sleeves: "I arranged someone on the east coast to keep an eye on Fusang's movements, but all he sent was trivial matters."

Ting Feng frowned, and his tone was a bit dignified: "It's not very good, a mortal who doesn't understand the disputes in the heavens...doesn't know which side to help, and the three-headed Golden Crow is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As Xi He children, will they not see?"

"It's unremarkable for a disgraceful vagabond child to sneak into the east coast, not to mention, those three-headed golden crows are also children, how can Xi He be half vicious, so don't worry." Jixue told Tingfeng Pushing her to the chair and sitting down, she messed up her temple hair, "You said you are a child, why do you think so much, you are so preoccupied all day long, aren't you tired?"

"I'm not young anymore." Ting Feng complained in a low voice, and hugged Jixue into his arms, "...what's wrong with the child? You haven't been eaten to death by me."

"You still have the nerve to say it? I raised you as my younger sister, I never thought..."

... I didn't expect it either, but at first glance, they were inseparable.

The person in front of him cut his pupils in autumn water, soaked in a pool of spring water, full of affection.Because she was dealing with official business in Chongyi Store, the skirt was covered with an old-fashioned gown, and the neckline was neatly wrapped. Feng wants to bully her even more.

Ting Feng buried his head in the hollow of her neck, took a deep breath, suppressed the thought of messing up her clothes, and only lightly kissed her.

The people in the sky love to compare, they have to judge each other, not to mention their appearance, those protoss women, no matter how old or young, are all vying to be the number one beauty in the world, and there is a lot of quarrels all day long because of this matter. Fighting, what's more, going to Chongyi Palace to argue, Tingfeng is so annoyed that one head and two big.However, in Tingfeng's eyes, the most beautiful woman in the world, they never looked directly at them. When they mentioned Jixue, their faces were full of disdain. Looking at her appearance in a high position, if several people are compared together, she is really inferior in appearance and temperament.

Compared with Immortal Jixue, who is criticized by everyone, and Immortal Pinhe, who is far away from the world, Tingfeng is quite popular among the Protoss.I don't know if it's because he has grown in stature in recent days, he no longer hides the heroic spirit in his brows, and he has more opportunities to walk in the sky. Tingfeng has received the love and praise of no less than dozens of little goddesses, and he is so afraid Every time she passed that piece, she had to speed up her flight.

"……you do not need to worry."

Ting Feng's palm slid from the back of his neck to his waist: "What are you worried about?"

Jixue suddenly burst into a smile, and the flowers were full of flowers for a while.

She said, "The sky is falling, and I'm still holding it up."

A carriage staggered and slowly drove into Pingshun City. There were people coming and going on the street. No one seemed to notice this low-key group of people, and they didn't know how much trouble this group of people would cause...

... In fact, there is not much disturbance.

Sleeping in the open air all the way, Qi Qing was so sleepy that she wrapped herself in Xie Yifei's school uniform of the Chongyang School and fell asleep. Because she was too carried away, small pointed ears protruded from under her hair, snoring softly.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn that had been booked before, and Ji Mingze jumped off the carriage, and nodded his chin in the carriage: "Master, that... Qi Qing is inside..."

Xie Yifei had just finished negotiating with Xiaoer, and motioned for his disciples to lead the horses to the manger, before he stepped into the first carriage lightly.

Lifting the door curtain, Xie Yifei reached out to shake Qi Qing awake: "Get out of the car, we are here."

"No, no, no... I'll sleep for a while..." Qi Qing still closed her eyes, avoiding Xie Yifei's hand inflexibly, turned over, rolled to the other side and fell asleep.

The fluffy little ears protruded quietly from the hair, trembling uncomfortably from side to side, through the sunlight coming in from the window, one could see the clear meridians in the thin ears, as well as the distinct soft hairs.

It must be nice to touch.

Xie Yifei thought so, and stretched out his hand.

The ears in the palm of the hand are soft and can be rubbed at will. When stroking, they rub the tip of the ear up and down. Even though Qi Qing is deeply in a dream, the ear turns red uncontrollably from the inside out, and then the whole person turns into a puddle in Xie Yifei's palm. water. .

"Get up, even if I want to carry you down, but you can't put your ears back, no matter who looks at you, they will know your identity."