Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

The spiritual wine in the cultivation world is naturally different from that in the mortal world, and the Wanfang wine in Wanfang Building is even more different from ordinary spiritual wine.

Wanfang wine is brewed from [-] kinds of elixir pollen through countless tedious processes, without any adulteration, it is very precious.Ordinary guests go to Wanfang Building and want to taste this Wanfang wine, and each private room can only supply one bottle.

The medicinal power of Wanfang wine is very strong, and when it reacts on the body of a cultivator, it is easy to get drunk. Even a cultivator will get drunk if he does not deliberately use the spiritual energy to dissipate the power in it.

Ordinary cultivators may get drunk just by drinking a few cups of the small thumb-sized wine cup, not to mention that the whole bottle of Wanfang wine was only shared by the two of them, and most of it went into Shen Yi's stomach ?

He hasn't completely lost consciousness yet, which is a sign of his drinking power.

Of course, this is Shen Yi's trust in Shen Hezhi, and he allowed himself to be intoxicated by the wine. If the person who drank with him this time was an outsider, Shen Yi would have absorbed the power of the wine before it completely fell into his stomach. gone.

After being drunk, Shen Yi is not noisy, but very well-behaved, which does not match his current appearance, but there is a strange harmony.

Except that the pair of obsidian eyes became more hydrated, and the originally clear pupils became a little hazy, on the surface, there was no other change.

Although he was supported by Shen Hezhi, his footsteps were not messy, but very steady. From the perspective of outsiders, they only thought that the two of them had a good relationship. At most, they felt that they could see two cultivators shoulder to shoulder in the imperial city. The intimacy is a bit interesting.

Shen Hezhi took Shen Yi back to his small courtyard. The small courtyard he was in was a large courtyard that Lingqian Immortal Sect had contracted for the accommodation of disciples under his sect.Shen Hezhi, as the young lord of the Linggan Immortal Sect, was of course able to enjoy an independent courtyard.

Similarly, besides subletting others, he also has the right to handle the yard by himself, such as bringing other people into the yard, or even living together.

Shen Hezhi easily brought the very well-behaved young man back to the courtyard, and met Shen Weizhao who had just finished consolidating his cultivation.

Shen Weizhao is Shen Hezhi's Zongwei, even if she also participated in the selection of Jingling Pool, she is still Shen Hezhi's Zongwei, so she lives in Shen Hezhi's courtyard, which is convenient for taking care of and protecting the safety of the guardian, although Shen Hezhi does not need.

There wasn't much communication between the two. Shen Hezhi never sent Shen Weizhao to do anything, and he kept a close distance in the courtyard, especially when he ended his practice suddenly or came back from outside. Do not hit.

If he hadn't bumped into him suddenly now, Shen Hezhi would have almost forgotten that there was such a Zongwei as Shen Weizhao by his side.

Just because Shen Hezhi forgot, doesn't mean Shen Weizhao also forgot.

After all, she is a Zongwei. Even if Zongmen allows her to participate in the selection in the Imperial City with the Lord Protector during the period of becoming Zongwei for the sake of the young master, she must not let the selection of Jingling Pool occupy her All mind.

Even, even if she participated in the selection of the Purification Pool, she must put the protector's situation first, and she must not be shaken.

Seeing Shen Hezhi coming back from the courtyard now, Shen Weizhao bowed to Shen Hezhi, and at the same time checked the aura of the young master at the first time, lest he encountered any danger outside and she didn't notice it.

But when he looked at it, he saw the strange young man brought back by Shen Hezhi leaning on Shen Hezhi's shoulder in a very intimate posture.

Shen Weizhao felt that this posture was a bit dangerous. Among cultivators, even between male monks, this gesture was too close. It seemed a bit too ambiguous.

The young master and the elder are Taoist couples. The young master used to be cold and cold to everyone, and refused to be thousands of miles away from everyone. How can he get so close to this strange young man now?

In the blink of an eye, Shen Weizhao had some bad associations. She squinted her eyes slightly to look at the young man who seemed normal at first glance, but after a while she felt a bit disobedient. She seemed to smell a trace of alcohol from the two of them. .

Shen Weizhao probably understood something.

Thoughts were flying all over the sky, but in fact, only a moment passed. After Shen Weizhao saluted and was called by Shen Hezhi, she undisguisedly set her gaze on the young man leaning on Shen Hezhi's shoulder: "Master, this is..."

"Shen Yi, Cultivator Shen," Shen Hezhi just wanted to bring him into the room so that he could settle down, and then added to Shen Weizhao: "He will live here until the selection of the Spirit Pond is over."

Shen Hezhi's words splashed a lot of water in Shen Weizhao's heart.

Not only do you want to keep people, but you also have to keep people until the selection of the Jingling Pool is over?

Shen Weizhao's eyes widened slightly. She wanted to remind Shen Hezhi to think more about the elders, but she also remembered that she was the master's Zongwei and had no position to interfere in the master's private affairs. What a torment.

In this way, Shen Weizhao could only answer calmly: "Yes, this subordinate knows."

Shen Hezhi didn't miss the disappointment in Shen Weizhao's eyes, he probably guessed something, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

But he didn't explain, and couldn't explain, he could only ignore Zong Wei's expression as if he looked at a scumbag, and helped Shen Yi into the room, and put him on the bed carefully and gently.

The person who couldn't see the confusion without looking carefully, quickly closed his eyes as soon as he touched the bed.

Shen Hezhi adjusted his figure, got up and was about to leave, but before he left, a long and powerful arm caught his neck.

A numb and endlessly soft voice seemed to linger in my ears, mixed with the smell of alcohol, "Are you going to leave like this?"

This is not Shen Yi's voice, but...

"My little ancestor," Shen Hezhi said in a low voice with a little helplessness, but also with some restraint and forbearance: "The status of you and me is too much today."

Seemingly very satisfied with Shen Hezhi's current appearance, the person with Shen Yi's appearance snorted softly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, the upright appearance was more than half softened by this smile.

"Why, don't you dare?"

The person on the bed was not satisfied with hooking his arms all the time, he put the other arm on it, put the strength of both arms on Shen Hezhi's neck, and pressed the person in front of him, his black eyes rolled The bewitching waves met those dark eyes.

"Don't He'er miss me?"

It has already been said that for this sake, if Shen Hezhi wants to step out of this door today, he might not be considered a man.

Forget it, if Shen Weizhao misunderstood, let's just misunderstand, it can satisfy the little ancestor's bad taste, and let the little ancestor have a good time.

As for the matter of him "finding someone else behind his back", Shen Weizhao, as his Zong Wei, forgives her for not daring to reveal this matter to others.

The young master of Linggan Xianzong, who was fascinated by the vixen, raised his hand, closed the door behind him firmly, opened the formation in the room, and then leaned over and kissed the bad one. Laughing lips.

Shen Yi was still laughing, laughing so that both of them trembled, he stuck out his tongue maliciously and hooked Shen Hezhi's lips, attracting that seemingly gentle but domineering person to break into his mouth and attack the city.

The pair of obsidian black pupils narrowed slightly, originally they were not eye-catching, but they were a little seductive because of the lingering watery light and a little bit of laziness.

Inserting his slender fingertips into the hair of the person on him, he raised his head slightly to facilitate the other person's movements. He whispered a few times and said, "Which look does He'er like?"

The person who buried his head on him paused, took off his palm that fell on his hair, put it together, and placed a soft kiss on Shen Yi's eyelids: "No matter what it looks like, in the eyes of the crane , are my little ancestors."

Shen Yi was delighted by his answer, "You are, uh, really a rebellious brat."

"As long as the little ancestor likes it, so what if it's treason?"

"Hmm," the familiar voice hummed softly again, "I just like it?"

"No, it's the crane's favorite."

"It's Hezhi, who wants to rebel against the little ancestor."

Shen Yi gave him a half-smiling look, and suddenly there was a trace of constriction in those obsidian black eyes, "Well, since He'er likes everything he says, so what if I turn into a prototype now?"

As soon as the person on the body stopped moving, the whole person paused, and then the person on the bed couldn't help but let out a soft cry, followed by a series of uncontrollable sounds.

"Is it because He'er didn't work hard enough that the little ancestor had the time to think wildly again?"

"He'er, don't..."

No matter how much Shen Hezhi loves the prototype of the little ancestor, it is impossible for him to see it between the beds at this juncture.

In the room, the two comforted the lovesickness they had not seen for a long time, but outside the room, Shen Weizhao never left in the courtyard.

Seeing the young master helping the strange young man into the room, he originally planned to wait for the young master to come out before trying to find a way to ask questions, but he did not expect that Shen Weizhao, who was waiting for the two people's hazy teasing and the closed door, at this moment The whole person is caught in the battle between heaven and man.

what to do!Young Suzerain, this is the rhythm of derailment!

What about the elders?Should she hide it for the young suzerain? !

She is Zongwei, what she has to do is to protect the safety of the young suzerain, she doesn't care about other things, especially the private affairs of the young suzerain, and has no position to control, all she has to do is to turn a blind eye and close one eye, pretending that everything is fine Didn't see it.

However, how did the elder explain it?The elder joined Linggan Immortal Sect for the sake of the young suzerain. Now that he has only been separated for a while, the young suzerain can't bear the loneliness. The elder still has a kindness for her. If she helps the young suzerain to hide the elder, wouldn't it be ungrateful?

But the strength of the elder and the young suzerain is very different, if after reporting to the elder, the elder deposes the young suzerain in a fit of anger, how can she explain to the sect?

Shen Weizhao stood in the courtyard with a sullen face. He didn't know how long he had stood there. He had already stood in the sky full of stars from daytime, but the people inside still didn't intend to come out. They had one head and two big ones.

Fortunately, she thought her protector was very reassuring, but she didn't expect to be waiting for her here!

After waiting for three days, Shen Hezhi pushed open the door and came out of the room, meeting Zong Wei's resentful eyes, he paused, and even though he hadn't done anything wrong, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

"You have been guarding here?"

Shen Weizhao continued to put on a blank face, "It's my duty to protect the young suzerain's safety!"

At this time, another slightly hoarse voice came from the room: "Hezhi's guard is also doing his duty."

One sentence made Shen Weizhao's face darken, and Shen Hezhi shook his head secretly, helplessly and spoiled, the little ancestor should stop adding trouble.