The Ice Flower Pill melted at the entrance, and Xun Yi was stunned. He never expected that the senior sister would do this. After a while, he said with a sad face: "Senior sister, you don't have the same fun as you, for a hundred years!"
Huang Ying smiled so hard that her branches trembled, saying, "Look at how funny you are. If you look like you are in your thirties, you will get goosebumps."
Xunyi stood there with a strange expression, and he was so in tears.
Huang Ying smiled and said, "Sister Sister, you are the best now in your early twenties. You can pretend to be a handsome young man who is in your favor, but you will not delay the best way to pretend to be pitiful."
Xunyi was in a bad mood. He wanted to make himself look older. His face had not changed at all in the past few years. This made him very upset. Unexpectedly, this incident happened again. It really went against his wishes. He had already succeeded. He didn't want his senior sister to regret it, so he forced himself to feel depressed and said with a laugh and crying expression: "Don't think that you can always bully me as a child. I will settle the debt with you after turning back!"
After leaving Huang Ying, Xunyi was really depressed for a while when he ran to a place where no one was. Fortunately, he had a casual and peaceful temperament. In addition, his senior sister was unintentional, so he was relieved not long after. He ran back to chat with the senior sisters and nephews for a while and told the story he had just made up. Among the male disciples of the Xuanfang Sect, he was the only one who could enter and exit Yunyuya at will. First, because he was young and had a low seniority, everyone regarded him as a child, and he was sweet-mouthed and liked, and second, the master, and the senior sister was very fond of him, so everyone greeted him with a smile.
After getting off Yunyu Cliff and coming to Hongshi Valley, he found that there were only two senior brothers and three disciples of Lu Yan left here. The rest of them went down the mountain to find him. This made him feel sad while moving, because two of the senior brothers were about to live, and it was already indicated that they would not come back. Lang Ming's middle-aged appearance made him even more sad.
He forced his face to smile and talked to the five people for a while, and he took Lang Ming to the place where he threw stones.
Lang Ming was so happy. Seeing Xunyi looking at him with a sad face, he smiled and said, "I know what you are thinking. Master accepted me because of my sincerity. He told me that it was difficult to achieve success, so I had already seen it. Master has allowed me to return to the world. If I hadn't been concerned about your life and death, I would have gone down the mountain to get married and have children."
Xunyi felt sour and said, "It's really unfair to God. He gave me such good qualifications, but he didn't give me a firm will. You are dedicated to the Tao but have no results. If only you can give me my qualifications."
Lang Ming punched him on the shoulder and said, "You have to practice hard for me. Although I am difficult to become a weapon, if you have a master's nephew of great supernatural powers, it is enough to comfort me in this life. We are now like uncles and uncles. Hurry, call me sincerely and respectfully."
Xunyi saluted respectfully and called him uncle.
Lang Ming's eyes turned red and he said, "Do you remember to see me, and still remember where my hometown is?"
Xunyi's eyes turned red, and he nodded and said, "Remember, I will definitely go to see you. I will go to Master Tai to ask you for the longevity pill."
Lang Ming waved his hand and said, "My heart is in the Tao. If the Tao does not succeed, what is longevity? Don't worry too much."
Xunyi was silent, looking at the gravel on the ground, recalling his feelings when he threw stones, wasn’t it just “I can’t ask for it, what’s the point of life?”
Just when he didn't know what to say, he received a divine thought from Su Wan. The eighth uncle, who was temporarily in charge of the affairs of the Central Committee, came to Yuhua Peak to ask about him. Su Wan ordered him to go back and answer.
The question was very short. Xunyi told the story he made up. Uncle Eighth Master didn't interrogate it at all. Su Wan, the disciple of Yuhuafeng, only came to understand the situation and sent Xunyi. He first congratulated Su Wan on Yuhuafeng's resignation as a disciple of the Jiedan stage, and then made many speculations about the identity of the great monk mentioned by Xunyi.
Because she participated in the fabrication of lies throughout the whole process, Su Wan wanted to laugh and felt nervous, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief until the other party left.
In the following days, Xunyi lived a leisurely and contentment. In addition to joking with his senior sisters, he spent most of his time finding a place where no one was lying down and basking in the sun. This made Su Wan finally understand that not only could not bear loneliness, but also enjoyed loneliness. He was just lazy. As long as he didn't let him practice, he would probably not be annoyed if he lay like this for the rest of his life.
Xunyi wanted to spend more time with Lang Ming, but when he saw him, he felt uncomfortable. Lang Ming could understand his feelings, so he decided to go down the mountain on the seventh day of his return. Xunyi insisted on sending him back to his hometown thousands of miles away, which alarmed Su Wan and Huang Ying. Although the journey was not far, everyone was scared by Xunyi's last disappearance. Huang Ying must accompany him in person, which made Lang Ming feel glorious and frightened. He has only said a few words to this master for so many years.
Seeing Lang Ming walking into the town with a timid expression near home, Xun Yi sighed and said, "It might be better if he didn't enter the path of cultivation, and so do I."
Huang Ying glared at him and said, "I really want to beat you up, there is no such thing as you who are not as unwilling to improve. After looking at him, you should cherish your qualifications more."
Xunyi gave her a blank look and said angrily: "You made me a hundred-year-old child, how can I grow up?"
Huang Ying smiled and said, "It's not that you have a beard, it's that you have a heart! I've had enough rest these days. Go back and practice hard for me. I'll punish you if I wander around all day."
"Master, Master doesn't care about me. What's wrong with you? I don't practice because I'm afraid of being embarrassed by you. If my cultivation level exceeds you, what kind of face do you have? I'll be a little bit like you."
"Why can you speak so much with your mouth?" Huang Ying popped out a spiritual power and hit Xun Yi's body-protecting divine light, staggering him.
"You bully me, I'll tell my master!" Xunyi escaped in a hurry.
Huang Ying followed him with a smile and said, "I still want to tell Master, you are good at using magic to steal money from mortals to make money bright. This matter can be said to be big or small."
Xunyi stubbornly said, "Stealing money from corrupt officials is a way for heaven. Besides, you are not without fault. Don't scare me with this. If you make trouble, you will not be punished less than me."
Huang Ying's expression turned serious and said, "Only this is the case, you must not do such a thing next time. If you are accused of the Tianlu Alliance, you must be punished. Have you written it down?"
Xunyi nodded obediently and said, "I dare not do it anymore. Senior sister, Gongsun Chong wants to be a law guard. How about this job?"
"Although it has many benefits to being a law guard, it is a desperate job. Most of the helpless casual cultivators will choose this path. Isn't he from the Holy Yang Sect?"
"It has nothing to do with the Holy Yang Sect. He is no different from the casual cultivator now."
"I think he has a good qualification, so it shouldn't be difficult to join the sect."
Xunyi jokingly said, "Why don't you accept him as a disciple, let me be taller than this boy."
Huang Ying shook her head and said, "The cultivation world is very cautious when collecting such halfway disciples. Only those with high cultivation level dare to do such things. You must be sure that there is no trouble on him. You can recommend him to several masters and uncles to try it. However, in my opinion, there is little hope. He should try it at the Nascent Soul Cultivator."
"That's all, we only have the Master of the Nascent Soul cultivation. If the Master of the Master of the Boy falls in love with this kid, I'm a generation lower than him."
Huang Ying smiled and said, "When will you lose your worldly thoughts in your mind be less? I am so worried."
Xunyi rolled his eyes and said, "He was originally my brother, but in a blink of an eye I have to call him uncle. This will affect my mood so much. How can I practice?"
Huang Ying spat and said, "Why is your state of mind so easily affected? No one has affected your state of mind now, and I haven't seen you practice."
"Didn't I say that I don't practice now because I'm afraid of being embarrassed by you."
"If you don't hit you, your teeth will be itchy!" Huang Ying gritted her silver teeth and raised her hand.
Xunyi rushed to Yuzhu Sword. Huang Ying had been in the middle stage of Knitting Pill for many years. She wanted to deal with him with it with ease. The spiritual power she swung out so hard that Xunyi rolled forward and backward, completely ignored his wailing and begging. Huang Ying was not just playing with him, but wanted to take the opportunity to let him see the means of a high-level monk.
After Xunyi guessed the kindness of his senior sister, he stopped shouting and forced himself to feel the power of the mid-stage cultivation of Qidan.
When Xunyi howled again, Huang Ying stopped and said with satisfaction: "Yes, although she is lazy, her talent and foundation are much stronger than others, and she is outstanding among the same-level monks."
Chapter completed!