Said Lingji

"You are still so squeamish, did you end up like this without eating a meal?" Gu Xing looked at the disciples on the ground angrily: "With your little ability, I have insulted him by letting Mr. Nan come!" Angry, With this little ability, he is still arrogant, and he refuses to say one thing, thinking about how to teach such a disciple, his eyes show a little fatigue, and he waved his hand: "Why are you still sleeping on the ground? It's so serious, do you want to come again?" point!"

When the disciple heard that the elder was really angry, he quickly got up, looked at the angry elder, and stood with his head down, in a daze.

The old blood in Gu Xing's heart surged: "Why are you still standing!"

All the disciples lowered their heads, who ever saw the elder get so angry and walked away one after another, Gu Xing shook his head, out of sight and out of mind.

"What are these boys doing all day..."

Gu Xing couldn't help but think of the battle between the Three Great Immortal Palaces held every five years. How did the disciples who won the previous session win? With such a level, if one day they accidentally face a more powerful character, wouldn't this little life be given away? Gu Xing shook his head, it was really too comfortable, since the demon world was sealed by the god Mukun thousands of years ago, the human world and the fairy world have really lived a comfortable life for thousands of years. I can't help but feel ashamed of the way I care.

The two sat under an old tree and drank tea. Yan Peng fell asleep on the old tree. He was in a good mood after seeing those arrogant people deflated.

"Master Nan, I really didn't expect..."

Nan Huai looked at Gu Xing opposite, wrinkles gradually formed between his brows, and his eyes were anxious: "It's not too late, they are still very talented." When he said this, he drank a sip of tea, and the slightly bitter tea made him feel anxious. Nan Huai frowned, he still didn't like this kind of bitter tea.

"Talent, they have all these things, but they don't have any of what they should have." Gu Xing sighed at this point, the current human world and the fairy world are really vulnerable. It's really a good time to attack the world.

Nan Huai looked at the old tree next to him, the old marks on the old tree were clearly visible, like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes and has been guarding the Qingtian Temple.

"It's just a group of newborn calves that will grow up." The tea leaves floated slightly in the teacup, reflecting the sycamore leaves on the old trees.

At night, Yan Peng looked at the full moon in front of the house, and asked Nan Huai next to him: "Is there Chang'e on the moon?"

"Have……"

Yan Peng looked at the full moon, white and bright: "Does it look good?"

Nan Huai looked at the sky: "It's not very pretty."

Yan Peng objected: "They all said it looks good!"

"Did they actually meet?"

"...I don't know." Yan Peng hummed in his heart, and if he took human form, he would go and have a look.

I just don't know how long it will take to take human form.

Nan Huai has never had the habit of sleeping, Yan Peng always sleeps next to a tree in the Qingtian Temple.That day Nan Huai was still meditating on the bed, everything was peaceful, and even the spirit didn't come out to make trouble. Thinking that Yan Peng has been a little lethargic lately, he must be in human form.

"Ah—" A scream suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of falling and hitting the ground. The man rubbed the place where he fell and suppressed his voice: "It hurts..."

Nan Huai's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly opened his eyes, looking at the door, the man's voice...

Go to the door, push it open, and walk towards the shadow shining in the moonlight.Seeing the man standing up while holding the tree trunk, Nan Huai's heart trembled a little.He watched the man come out of the darkness, his fair face was soft under the moonlight, his eyes looked here, as if staring at the stars, like a child who was not polluted by the world, the stars in his eyes twinkled, making Nan Huai's heart trembled, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked like a young man. In an instant, his spirit suddenly gathered and danced on that person's body, like an ancient god who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

"Nanhuai..." the man spoke, male and female were indistinguishable, but now under this body, he showed a certain charm.

Nan Huai watched Yan Peng approaching, the stars in his eyes kept twinkling: "I'm an adult!" Ling was still beating on his body, Yan Peng lifted his feet and looked down, so happy, he really became an adult!

Nan Huai looked down and saw something, coughed lightly, quickly took off his black robe and put it on Yan Peng: "Put on clothes."

"...Oh." Nan Huai was a little embarrassed to appear in front of Nan Huai naked, pulling Nan Huai's black robe, excited in his heart: "What do I look like!"

Nan Huai looked at Yan Peng in front of him, his eyes were slightly deep: "Looks like a girl."

Yan Peng was taken aback, quickly tore off the black robe and bowed his head: "I'm a man!" Pointing to the things below: "There is this."

Nan Huai didn't expect Yan Peng to be so direct, and coughed lightly: "Why do you want to become a man?"

Yan Peng thought seriously: "I didn't think about anything at the time, I just thought about you." Then he became a young master...

Nan Huai's eyelids twitched, and he took Yan Peng back to his room. Yan Peng saw a bronze mirror, and in a large black robe, he hurried over to look at himself, picked up the bronze mirror, admired it for a long time, and finally concluded that One conclusion: everything you need is available, and you are satisfied.

He ran to Nan Huai again, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and at Nan Huai: "We have different styles...why do I think I really look like a woman?"

In fact, Yan Peng is good-looking, but compared with Nan Huai's sharp-edged face, handsome nose, and deep-set eyes, there is a trace of coldness. Although the whole person is restrained, but still arrogant, Yan Peng's whole person is handsome. a lot of.

When Yan Peng was depressed while holding the bronze mirror, Nan Huai went to look for clothes for Yan Peng to wear. It is impossible to wear his big black robe all the time. It seems that Yan Peng's figure should be relatively thin. In one scene, Nan Huai was inexplicably happy, and before the corners of his mouth curled up, he put it down again.

In the room, Yan Peng didn't move at all, squatting in the corner, looking at his own appearance, tangled for a while, and finally put the bronze mirror on the ground, with the mirror facing down, thinking that he couldn't decide what he would look like, and it would be nice to be like this. It's not bad, so I comforted myself, ran to the bed and lay down, turned over for a while, turned over for a while, until Nan Huai took the clothes into the room, Yan Peng was already sitting on the bed in a daze.

"I think Ye Zi is better." Yan Peng pulled his loose long hair, with a painful expression on his face: "How do you sleep while lying down?"

"Just close your eyes." Nan Huai put the clothes beside Yan Peng.

"This clothes are worn by the disciples of Qingyun Palace, you wear them first."

Thinking of those disciples, Yan Peng pursed his lips, picked up his clothes and looked at them, then took off his black robe in front of Nan Huai, Nan Huai's eyelids twitched again, turned around, and heard the rustling behind him Not long after, Yan Peng returned the clothes to Nanhuai.

Yan Peng looked at his light blue clothes, tugged at the corners of the clothes, and said excitedly, "Can I practice now?"

Spiritual human form has never been allowed to cultivate, but looking at Yan Peng's eyes, I used to only listen to the sound to perceive his emotions, but now I can know his mood even if I don't open my mouth. Those eyes are full of excitement. Once, Nan Huai had the urge to hide the truth: "No."

Puzzled again appeared in the eyes: "Why?"

Nan Huai: "Because you are a spirit, you cannot practice since the spirit appears."

"Then you asked me to write that treaty..." Yan Peng remembered that he had written a treaty to Nanhuai in order to quickly become a human being, and since he was not allowed to practice: "Then can I just pretend that the treaty doesn't exist?" Already!"

"Even if you don't have the ability, you can do it."

"……Oh"

So, Yan Peng stayed in the corner for a while, digesting this matter...how come nothing goes well after taking human form.

Before dawn, Yan Peng ran outside the house, saying that Nanhuai lived in a very good location, overlooking the endless mountain peaks in the distance, the river crosses, and there are many spirits behind, often playing with Yan Peng, it seems After taking human form, Lingbian prefers to stay by Yan Peng's side, Yan Peng looks at Bai Ye in the distance.

The night was fading, the morning light gradually illuminated the mountain peak, Nan Huai opened the door, and saw that the slow morning light illuminated the river, and also illuminated Yan Peng, his eyebrows, his eyes, and his lips.

Yan Peng knew the time when the disciples of the Qingtian Palace woke up. When all the disciples were still in a daze on the bed, the door slammed open, and the sun came running in instantly. After the disciples were woken up by the warmth of the sun, some people scolded on the bed: "Who opened the door?" door!"

A few disciples who were getting dressed saw many spirits dancing in the room, and said to the people next to them, "Have we offended these spirits?"

"I don't know, maybe they like us."

Listening to this outside the house, Yan Peng was speechless for a while, would I like you, a bunch of lazy pigs.

Based on Yan Peng's kind behavior, today's disciples unexpectedly had breakfast earlier than before.Yan Peng squatted in the corner of the wall as before, and found a very serious problem. He became bigger and the corner of the wall became narrower.

Yan Peng thought about this question seriously, then the top of his head went dark, and a voice sounded.

"Hey, why haven't I seen you?"

Yan Peng lowered his head, thinking that he was discovered, and he was dressed in the clothes of Qingtian Temple, so for a moment, he selectively ignored the person in front of him.

"Brother, are you new here?" The man persevered, seeing Yan Peng squatting in the corner, he squatted next to him in the corner: "Brother, what's your name?"

"...Yan Peng." Who is your brother.

"My name is Yang Zhi."

Yang Zhi looked at Yan Peng's delicate profile and sighed, "Brother Yan, you look really good-looking."

Yan Peng felt uncomfortable when he heard this, turned his head to look at Yang Zhi's face, and rolled his eyes: "You are still the first person to say that about me." Although you are the second person to talk to me since forming

The author has something to say: Haha, I finally became a handsome man!