Aunt Huazhi placed the warm wine in front of Miss Bao'er, and when she saluted, she carefully peeked at Miss Bao'er's face, and finally couldn't help but let out a faint sigh from her lips.
"I carefully considered it for a long time, but I still chose the wrong person and caused trouble for the girl."
As she spoke, her knees became soft and she knelt down little by little.
Miss Bao'er stared at the distant stars with her dark eyes, poured the wine from the glass cup into her mouth, and a thick wine burp came out of her throat.
The spicy smell hit Aunt Huazhi's face. Aunt Huazhi was not annoyed, but her eyes were red with guilt.
"The trouble is coming to me, what does it have to do with you? Haha, you think you have such a great face!"
Although her words were full of sarcasm, Mrs. Huazhi was not annoyed at all, but felt more and more guilty.
After carefully pouring the wine for Miss Bao'er and carefully giving instructions, Mrs. Huazhi went back three times.
That look really looked like a mother who cared for her daughter.
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Yan Yan in the room frowned impatiently: "Who did you learn this from? What are you doing!"
Bo Chengxian had been kneeling outside her door last night. Although the other person didn't knock or make a sound, Yan Yan already knew it was him.
But she had something to do, so she ignored it.
When Yan Yan came back the next morning, she found that not only had Bo Chengxian not left, but he had kowtowed.
This is not to force her to meet.
Yan Yan couldn't stand this, so he opened the "Cang Lang Zhi" on the table and shouted impatiently: "Come in!"
Mr. Yumei opposite, stroking his beard, said with a smile: "This kid is not bad. He is like this because he really wants to see you."
While he was talking, a sunspot fell into the square box chessboard he held in his arms, and Mr. Yumei's smiling eyes became solemn again.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Yan tried her best to suppress her displeasure and frowned as she looked at the door.
I saw Bo Chengxian slowly walking in from outside.
The reason why he was so slow was because he walked in on his knees, that is to say, Bo Chengxian came in on his knees.
Seeing this, Yan Yan was already impatient, and her expression became even darker.
Although she has been in this world for several years, Yan Yan still maintains the habit of equal dialogue according to Blue Star etiquette.
I usually get annoyed when I see people kowtowing, but especially today I was disturbed. I was already depressed, and Bo Chengxian came in on his knees...
"Get up and talk!"
Yan Yan opened her mouth, and the pages of "Cang Lang Zhi" placed on the table in front of her moved automatically without any wind.
Bo Chengxian felt a sharp killing aura and was shocked. He couldn't help but look up at the Yanyan behind him.
Yan Yan's expression at this moment was actually not very severe.
Although she doesn’t like her disciples to kneel down every now and then, even though her temper is not very good.
But even when she faced the younger disciples of White Mist Palace and the ordinary guys in the caravan, she always had a gentle look.
But at this moment, Bo Chengxian clearly felt the murderous aura in Yan Yan.
But he knew that the strong murderous aura in Yan Yan was not directed at him, but was caused by what she had experienced.
Just like a soldier returning from a bloody battlefield, his body will naturally be imbued with the aura of sword wind and blood drinking.
But the sect master has not even left the door recently, so why does she have such murderous aura in her body?
And when Bo Chengxian raised his head at this moment, he discovered that the monk's uniform on Yan Yan's left shoulder actually had a tear. Although the wound was not big, a faint blood stain could be seen.
Bo Chengxian stood up and walked to the bookcase, carefully inspecting Yan Yan's wounds, with a worried look on his face: "Sect master, are you okay?"
Yan Yan turned his head and glanced at his shoulder, then raised his hand to cover the small wound: "It doesn't matter."
Then Yan Yan turned her attention to Bo Chengxian: "What happened?"
This little disciple is the most kind and considerate. She always makes all her daily arrangements without saying a word.
Since following her from Hundun Town, then to Tianbei Island, and then to Canglang City, Bo Chengxian's prudent and proper behavior has always made Yan Yan feel at ease.
So he knelt outside the door all night today, kowtowing endlessly, and it seemed very abnormal. Yan Yan guessed that something must have happened that he could not handle.
Bo Chengxian knelt down on his knees again and kowtowed respectfully to Yan Yan.
This time Yan Yan didn't speak or get angry, and waited patiently for him to finish kowtowing his head.
Bo Chengxian stood up again, with a very depressed expression on his face.
He told Yan Yan briefly and clearly what had happened in the past few days.
Finally, he talked about last night, when he took He Ji to Luomei'an. He originally planned to get the spirit stone back, but he was almost deceived, and he was ashamed of it.
Bo Chengxian also told Yan Yan the details of how He Ji had awakened him several times, and in the end he couldn't help but praise his apprentice for a while.
After the whole matter was explained clearly, Bo Chengxian said dejectedly: "The spirit stones I brought with me are gone. It doesn't matter if I have fewer disciples, but I still have you, the sect master."
"Therefore, my disciple plans to temporarily borrow some spirit stones from Leader Hua and Leader Niu to top up. The number of spirit stones borrowed will be recorded in my name and that of Junior Brother Zhongkun, and we will pay it back gradually."
"This disciple has come here to ask for instructions from the sect master."
After Bo Chengxian finished speaking, he stood there and waited for Yan Yan to give his instructions.
Yan Yan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "It's okay to borrow the spirit stone, but since Zhong Kun is responsible for keeping the spirit stone, it will only be recorded in his name."
"Besides," Yan Yan thought for a moment and then ordered, "You don't need to go to Luomei Temple anymore, and there is no need to worry about Zhong Kun. Mental tempering is a personal matter. Not even his master can teach him this kind of thing, let alone you."
Bo Chengxian quickly responded: "Yes!"
Yan Yan continued: "One more thing, there is no need to ask for the spiritual stones swallowed by Luomei'an."
Bo Chengxian raised his head in surprise and looked at Yan Yan in confusion.
Yan Yan smiled: "That's a master that I can't beat. Didn't you get beaten for nothing?"
Bo Chengxian was surprised: "Does the sect leader know about Luomei'an?"
Yan Yan's fingers gently brushed the wound on his left shoulder and smiled: "I knew it before I came to Canglang City."
It wasn't until Bo Chengxian exited Yanyan's room in a daze that Mr. Yumei, who had almost no sense of presence, said, "What are you going to do?"
Yan Yan relaxed his shoulders helplessly: "What else can I do? Even if you can't beat me, you have to beat me... Hiss, it hurts like hell... Cang Hai, this fellow, is really ruthless..."
The movement of shrugging opened the small wound, and immediately another drop of blood seeped out.
This seemingly inconspicuous small wound was so inflamed that it couldn't stop the bleeding. It was obvious that the person who did it was not an ordinary person.
Yanyan's lips turned white in pain.
Mr. Jade Eyebrow sighed: "You are dealing with a Star Lord. If the Emperor doesn't use his divine power to temper your body, how can you defeat him?"
Yan Yan has not shown up these days, and is asking Cang Hua to help temper his body in the Xumi realm.
In addition to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and kneading elixirs, there is another way to improve your cultivation, which is "body tempering"
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