On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

A flower blooms in the darkness, enchanting, bright as fire, exuding a rich fragrance.

Tingting's flower branches stand on the finely broken spirit stones, which look bright and dazzling. It has spiritual support, and it can bloom for several years without fading.

Although this kind of flower will not wither one day, it will only turn into fly ash at the moment of fading.

Suddenly there was a sigh in the room, the young man gently lifted the petals with his fingers, and stared blankly at the little phoenix flower. He didn't know what to think of, and his ears and cheeks slowly turned red.

A thin ray of light shines through the screen window, and the window frame condenses fine dew, with a ticking sound, it falls on the green ivy crawling out of the gap.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

It wasn't until Mo Xiaofan came to knock on the door that Fang Yuan realized that he had been staring at this flower in a daze all night, neither practicing nor sleeping.

He rubbed his face: "Come in."

Mo Xiaofan opened the door and came in. He is wearing a new inner disciple uniform today, stepping on clean black boots, with a bunch of hair tied in the back of his head, his hair is a little golden, and his pupils are also amber.

Today is his first day of going to Wufeng Academy as an inner disciple officially.

Fang Yuan could see that he was a little nervous, stood up and helped him tidy up his clothes: "Don't be afraid, you went in with integrity."

Compared with the puppy form, Mo Xiaofan's human form is taller, he looks like he is twelve or thirteen years old, thin and neat, but his cheeks have a rounded curvature, and when his face is rubbed, his pupils will involuntarily narrow his eyes , it can be seen that the pupils are vertical.

In addition, he is not very talkative, and he rarely even makes a sound.

Because Mo Xiaofan couldn't speak well, Fang Yuan taught him patiently for a long time before he corrected his pronunciation, but he had already formed this habit, so he could only let it be.

When I get up in the morning, I have to drink a bowl of spiritual goat milk.

Holding the bowl in both hands, Mo Xiaofan drank it cleanly, and at this moment, he could still see a bit of his childishness when he was a puppy.The longer he lived with Fang Yuan, the less demonic he was.

"Let's go."

The people of Wufeng Academy had known for a long time that a half-demon would come today, but because it was Qu Xiaoling's decision, and with the support of Fang Yuan and the female cultivators of Zixia Peak, even if they had complaints, they would not speak out.

So when Mo Xiaofan came in, everyone behaved very naturally.

Fang Yuan let go of the protagonist's hand: "Your seat is over there, go and sit."

Mo Xiaofan nodded, and walked slowly by himself.Chang An's seat was connected with him, and when Mo Xiaofan sat down, he said, "Congratulations."

A very calm congratulations.

Mo Xiaofan didn't answer, spread out the small notebook Fang Yuan gave him, and put it neatly.In the small notebook, the words Mo Xiaofan thoughtfully organized were organized in words that Mo Xiaofan could understand, so that it would not be so difficult for him to follow.

There was also a rubbing of a puppy's plum blossom seal on the cover, indicating that it belonged to Mo Xiaofan.

The elder will arrive soon, and it's Qu Xiaoling's turn this month. When she came in, she had a weird expression, she couldn't say it was good or bad. Unspeakable.

Fang Yuan: "?"

Mu Qiwu calmly turned over a page of letters.

After a while, Qu Xiaoling finally started class.

……

The morning sun is undoubtedly beautiful and clean, and the school is quiet, except for the occasional sound of flipping jade slips, not a single noise can be heard.Fang Yuan was sitting upright, while listening to Qu Xiaoling's words, he couldn't help but move his eyelashes slightly, and looked to the side.

Mu Qiwu seemed a little tired from listening, so he moved his shoulders lightly.

He could vaguely smell a faint scent of sandalwood again from the tip of his nose, Fang Yuan didn't dare to stare at it all the time, and looked away before blushing.

The class will end soon.

There was still some time before dusk, Fang Yuan invited acquaintances to the bamboo forest for snacks as agreed, to celebrate Mo Xiaofan's entry into Wufeng Academy.Li Xiao readily agreed, and Bai Yiyi saw that Mu Qiwu would also go, so she pestered her and followed.

When they arrived at the bamboo forest, the female disciples of Zixia Peak took out congratulatory gifts for Mo Xiaofan one after another, including sachets, spirit stones, magic tools, and robes... all these things, although not very good, are all good things. Prepared with care.

Mo Xiaofan accepted it seriously, and called out senior sisters one by one according to Fang Yuan's instructions.

The cultivation world attaches great importance to masters, after this ceremony, there will be friendship in the future.Li Xiao took out a bottle of medicine pill: "Junior Brother Xiaofan, this is Huiyuan Pill, you will definitely need it when you go out in the future, keep it away!"

As for Mu Qiwu, what he gave was a high-grade yellow-ranked defensive magic weapon, which can block a hundred attacks during the entry period. Not only is it a very precious gift for Mo Xiaofan, but others are also very envious.

Bai Yiyi's eye circles were a little red, but seeing that everyone turned their eyes to her, she still couldn't do the thing of going to someone else's banquet and not giving a gift, so she tore off the jade pendant around her waist in anger: "This is the magic weapon of the middle grade of Huangjie, Jialing The one that absorbs the speed by force is for you!"

Then he held back his tears and ran out of the bamboo sea with his face half covered.

Such a precious magic weapon was only given to her by Senior Sister Mu in the past!She will also choose skirts and jewelry for her, but now, Mu Qiwu has not cared about her dress for a long time.

Li Xiao was a little worried, and glanced at Mu Qiwu, but saw that she was very calmly picking up a piece of dim sum, and casually took a sip.

The others quickly changed the subject: "I don't know which elder Junior Brother Xiaofan wants to worship under in the future? Do you have any ideas now?"

Mo Xiaofan shook his head.

Someone suggested: "I don't think it's better to wait a few years and directly pay homage to the senior brother. Now that the senior brother is personally involved in Xiaofan's affairs, he is almost a master."

Chang An, who had been silent in the crowd, suddenly said: "Senior brother, cultivation is the most important thing now, maybe he won't be in the sect after the five continents grand meeting, let's find another elder."

Li Xiao echoed: "Yes."

Mo Xiaofan had been standing quietly, but when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but clutched Fang Yuan's cuffs.

Fang Yuan nodded: "Chang An is right, we will discuss this matter later." Being someone else's master is a serious matter, and he may not be qualified for it now, as Fang Yuan has not yet understood many things.

As for the five continents event, it must have a protagonist.

That is a grand ceremony where the elite disciples of the five continents gather. Once in a hundred years, not only will the most eye-catching geniuses of the younger generation be selected, but there will also be powerful preachers who are ignorant and even crippled. name.

In the end, I didn't even get in the primary election.

Moreover, the original owner was afraid of going on the stage halfway, and because he was jealous of Mo Xiaofan's gradually revealed talent after getting the Huiying Grass, he poisoned himself and framed Mo Xiaofan as the one who did it. He missed the event and could only wander.

With this divergence, the atmosphere quickly became relaxed again, Li Xiao danced his sword to add to the fun, and Mu Qiwu played the piano.

It was the first time for Fang Yuan to hear his junior sister play a piece of music completely. Even if he didn't know Guqin, he could still feel Mu Qiwu's superb skills.

After all, in the setting of the original book, Mu Qiwu's qin and Xiao Qing's xiao are the best in the world of comprehension, none of them.

It really sounds good.

Fang Yuan watched as his ears turned red again. After thinking about it, he felt that he should improve the relationship between Junior Sister and Mo Xiaofan, so after the banquet, he found Junior Sister and asked her if she could teach her a lesson in her free time. Mo Xiaofan's rhythm.

Mu Qiwu smiled lazily: "Okay."

From then on, several people gathered together from time to time, either to discuss Taoism and practice, or to have a good time.As expected, Mu Qiwu would bring Mo Xiaofan to play the piano by the lake for one or two days every month.

However, the effect is minimal.

"Clank clang clang—" Mo Xiaofan was clumsy, he smashed a bunch of strings with his claws, and the sound filled his ears like a magic sound, he was quite happy.

Mu Qiwu raised his eyelids.

Mo Xiaofan froze immediately, looked up at her, his paws did not move.

"Don't want to learn?"

Mo Xiaofan nodded.

"What do you want to learn?"

Mo Xiaofan said honestly: "Fight."

So when Fang Yuan finished his daily class and delivered fruit and snacks, he saw Mu Qiwu took off his outer shirt and was leading Mo Xiaofan to boxing.Her body is steady, her fists are like the wind, and she hits the water spirit force extraordinarily fiercely.

"!"

Mo Xiaofan is quite good at learning this, the Yaozu has defeated ten times, his blood determines that he is the best among them, even though his body is still very immature, his expression is in place.Even hitting and hitting, Mo Xiaofan turned into a dog cub, a dog's leg swept over and kicked a stone away.

——There is even some meaning.

Fang Yuan: "..."

The author has something to say: From now on, it will be updated on time at [-]:[-] every morning, sprinkle flowers ~

Let me count how many little angels I caught into the angel nest today, and randomly pick a bald =V=

感谢在2021-05-30?20:20:39~2021-05-30?23:04:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Qiuxi Rufeng? 86 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!