Yuan Xiao thought to himself, I thank you, but what I fear most is that one slap from you will kill everyone in the future.

But he couldn't say this clearly.

It's embarrassing. I want to establish a protective circle, but I'm worried that my own firepower is too strong.

It would be great if she could convince Wang Lingyun to cut leeks for herself.

She also has an exquisite figure, but as of now, she has a fiery personality.

Anyone like this has a relatively straightforward personality.

Yuan Xiao finally chose to give up.

After all, it is better not to let others know the secret of the system.

Facts have proved that people who cultivate immortality are far less attached to the earthly world than imagined.

After entering Fengyun Pavilion, Yuan Xiao immediately saw Li Mulan who was still breathing cross-legged in the hall.

Li Mulan didn't pay attention to them at all, and didn't even open her eyes.

The person picking up the guests was Li Muyun.

"Sister said that she has already embarked on the immortal path, and she should not be disturbed by mortal affairs." Li Muyun explained.

Well said, speechless.

"It said it was rented to Aunt Ling Yun from Longhumen. Why did Teacher Yuan come over too?" Li Muyun asked curiously.

Children are easier to dismiss.

Yuan Xiao smiled: "I happened to be looking for a house, and I met Wang Warrior."

"Call me sister," Wang Lingyun smiled and touched Li Muyun's head, "Teacher Yuan is kind to me, so I can pay his rent.

Your Fengyun Pavilion doesn’t even have multiple rooms, right?”

Li Muyun smiled: "How can it be possible? In addition to my sister and me, there is an old cook who serves us. The other disciples are gone and there are plenty of rooms."

This is no exaggeration at all.

The Fengyun Pavilion's sphere of influence covers the entire hilltop, and the area of ​​the main building is about the size of a football field.

Except for the place where martial arts are practiced, they are all where former disciples lived.

You can choose any room you like.

"Then it's settled. We'll arrange two rooms. Teacher Yuan and I will be next to each other. You can just watch what Linglong says." Wang Lingyun made up her mind.

Yuan Xiao quickly waved his hand: "No, no, there are differences between men and women."

Not only that, but I live nearby with you, the god of murder, and I’m afraid I’ll be trampled to death by you before I even cut my leeks.

"And my son..." Yuan Xiao said nonsense, "He has a phobia of strangers, so I want our room to be in the most remote and quiet place."

As he spoke, he took off Yuan Dongzhi's weapons and pushed them.

Yuan Dongzhi was filled with dissatisfaction. If he hadn't been dormant now, he would have started working long ago.

However, this cheap dad’s suggestion is in line with his thoughts.

Hiding in a remote place means doing whatever you want.

No one knows what he is doing.

Very good, when I recover, you can call me "Grandpa" a few times and spare your life.

So he quickly developed his acting skills.

To others, he is just a normal child with strange phobia.

Wang Lingyun's eyes flashed: "Wow, Teacher Yuan, this is your child.

Although she looks nothing like you, she is so cute."

Yuan Xiao: "..."

Yuan Dongzhi: "..."

Why does this sound so weird?

"Then let's arrange a secluded place first," Wang Lingyun smiled, "it takes time for the children to get familiar with the new environment, hohohohohohohoho."

Wang Linglong: "Sister, what about me?"

"There is only one passage up the mountain here. You should live near the entrance and exit of the gate. If there is any enemy situation, report it immediately." Wang Lingyun was very satisfied with his arrangement.

What is the difference between this and Wangjiang?

Wang Linglong burst into tears.

After Li Muyun got the result, he started to arrange the room.

Wang Lingyun's eyes were fixed on Yuan Dongzhi.

Yuan Dongzhi suppressed waves of anger in his heart.

Wait a moment for me to regain my strength and gouge out your eyes.

In fact, he didn't know that Wang Lingyun was simply interested in cold varieties.

A funny person like Yuan Xiao is not her cup of tea.

Just appreciation.

Taking advantage of this time, Yuan Xiao thought for a while, picked up the pot of flowers and walked towards Li Mulan.

To say the least, I am still my student after all.

Life is short, so you have to try your best.

"Mu Lan," Yuan Xiao said casually, "You immortal, how are you doing with your cultivation recently?"

"The journey to immortality is naturally very difficult." Li Mulan rarely opened his eyes, "Are you here to persuade me to give up?"

Yuan Xiao also sat down cross-legged: "Will you listen to my advice?"

Li Mulan shook her head decisively.

"Isn't this it?" Yuan Xiao got closer and felt it carefully, and sure enough, the energy introduced into the Divine Mansion was getting more and more.

Although it is not clear how Li Mulan did it, it is tantamount to swallowing a handful of steel needles into his stomach.

It's only a matter of time before it blows up.

"Mu Lan, the teacher won't disturb your cultivation for the time being," Yuan Xiao put the pot of flowers and plants aside, "This is a flower bought by the teacher. It feels very special, so I put it here first."

Li Mulan didn't react at all.

Yuan Xiao stared blankly for a while, confirming that Li Mulan would not throw away the flowers, and then came out in three steps.

Dongfang Xiaoman's flowers, for some unknown reason, actually have some fluctuations of the fountain of life.

In this case, would it be similar to the spiritual energy in the world of cultivation?

If Li Mulan notices it, will he go in this direction?

These can only wait until later.

After all, Yuan Xiao was not sure.

If it is said to be spiritual energy, the nature of its source seems to be different.

The aura of the world of cultivation is nurtured between heaven and earth and is very abundant.

And in this world, after all, the main method is to refine the fountain of life with crystal stones.

And Dongfang Xiaoman's flowers are specious at best.

When Yuan Xiao returned to the front hall, he saw everyone gathered together.

"There is no food to eat," Li Muyun frowned, "I forgot to tell Uncle Cheng that someone will check in today."

Fengyun Pavilion has been here for many years, but there have never been so many people living here.

"Cooking is a big problem," Uncle Cheng also looked melancholy, "The eldest lady and the second young master don't have a lot of funds on hand."

So that’s it.

Yuan Xiao was helpless and he had no money.

Wang Lingyun on the side smiled: "It's not a big deal, it's just a few more people. I'll pay for all the food."

We, Longhumen, have nothing else now.

Money! We have plenty, Xiaolong!"

Wang Linglong was dumbfounded, opened the deposit on his mobile phone, and handed it over.

Eleven digits shocked a group of people.

Yuan Xiao felt depressed, this time traveling was too strange.

It seems that besides myself, I am surrounded by big guys.

If you have money, it will be easy to do things. Uncle Cheng immediately forced a smile on his face: "I will make my own decision about the purchase of food."

Wang Lingyun was not interested in this, and her eyes fell on Yun Xiao.

Yunxiao knew that the deal requested by the other party was coming.

The room he and Yuan Dongzhi lived in was located near the cliff in the museum and was very remote.

The place Wang Lingyun chose was also a relatively quiet place, an independent courtyard.

There is also a small hill behind, which is convenient for studying the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Chapter completed!