Chapter 478
Fu Yuan, who was sitting across from him, had his eyes closed and was sprayed all over his face by him. He cast a cleansing technique expressionlessly.

Qing Hong once thought that there was something wrong with her hearing, so she couldn't help confirming: "What did you just say, say it again?"

Fu Yuan let out a long sigh, and said again: "Brother, have you ever thought about dual cultivation?"

He heard it right!The younger brother actually asked him about double cultivation, did the iron tree bloom?

"You want to practice dual cultivation?" The fire of gossip in Qing Hong's eyes was burning.

Fu Yuan's face froze, and he said stiffly: "No, I just asked."

"Just asking?" Qinghong looked at him with a look that only a ghost could believe, "How could you ask about dual cultivation for no reason!"

Fu Yuan didn't deny it aloud, he was very conflicted whether he should tell his senior about Zhi'er.

His junior brother is extremely talented, but he knows nothing about love and is devoted to cultivation.

I just don't know which fairy has the ability to move the heart of my junior brother who is as calm as water.

Regarding this issue, it is normal for juniors to be confused.

"Which fairy is it?" He stared at Fu Yuan, trying to see something on his face.

However, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "That's not right! Don't you always live in seclusion? How can you know any fairies!"

"To Dongjun!" Afraid that Qinghong would guess right all of a sudden, Fu Yuan yelled out.

Qing Hong suddenly showed her original expression.

"So what are you confused about? Tell the senior brother!" It was rare for the junior brother to talk to him about himself, and Qing Hong showed unprecedented enthusiasm.

"That woman is interested in me, I don't know what to do." Fu Yuan said helplessly.

Qing Hong was puzzled and said, "It's fine if you agree or refuse! Why don't you know what to do?"

Fu Yuan: "I can't agree."

"Then if you don't want to agree, just refuse!" Qing Hong spread her hands, what a simple matter.

"But—" Fu Yuan hesitated to speak, and did not say why.

Those clear and bright eyes appeared in his mind again, he was afraid that if he was too strict, she would be sad.

"In the past, those female cultivators came to you one after another to express their feelings, but you always refused them outright. Why are you so indecisive now?" Qing Hong teased.

"I—" Fu Yuan didn't know why, he was very entangled.

Qinghong rolled her eyes and said, "You neither agree nor refuse..."

"You like her, but for some reason, you don't think you can be with her?" He made a bold guess.

His words made Fu Yuan fall into deep thought. He... likes her?

No, no, he has always treated her as a disciple and taught her carefully!
"I didn't." He shook his head.

"No? But you hesitated just now, and you are not willing to refuse him." Qing Hong blinked, and for the first time found that his junior was a little bit embarrassed.

Fu Yuan stood up immediately and said, "I'll leave the matter of the boundary-breaking talisman to my senior brother. I'll take my leave."

After all, he left in a hurry.

Qing Hong looked at his almost fleeing figure, frowning slightly.

East County...

He has also heard about the snatching of artifact fragments in Tiandi Mountain Villa, so the younger brother may be tempted this time.

Can't be together, could it be - a cult witch?
The more he thought about it, the tighter his frown became. Could it be that those evil foreign teachers have set their minds on the younger brother?
But the younger brother has always been severing in love, so he can't be bewitched, right?

Qing Hong was a little preoccupied.

Falling Moon Peak.

It was three days in a flash.

Lin Zhi still closed his eyes tightly, maintaining a state of meditation.

"Clap!"

It seemed that some switch had been touched, and Lin Zhi had reached the Foundation Establishment Great Consummation stage, and he was only one step away from forming the alchemy.

She opened her eyes and felt that her whole body was full of spiritual power at this moment.

She came out of the dormitory, spread her hands, and the Shangyang Sword appeared in her hand, the sword in her hand was more than capable.

Inch-by-inch frost spread centered around the soles of her feet, and it was freezing cold.

Not far away, a fluttering white dress stood there watching her dance sword.

After not seeing each other for a few days, her swordsmanship has improved a lot, and her cultivation has also increased a lot.

Finally, the woman linked her arms, put away her sword, looked coldly, and looked at where he was looking.

Fu Yuan quickly took a step back and hid behind a tree.

Lin Zhi's eyes fell on the exposed corners of his clothes, pretending not to know, and looking away as if nothing had happened.

In the past few days, Fu Yuan has fallen into a state of entanglement because of what Qing Hong said, and now he doesn't know how to face Jiang Lingzhi for a while.

Lin Zhi held the Shangyang Sword in his hand, tapped his toes, and rushed towards Fu Yuan's direction.

The piercing sword energy moved towards Fu Yuan, Fu Yuan's expression changed and he waved his sleeves, the two of them started fighting.

After the five moves, the Shangyang sword in Lin Zhi's hand was tightly clamped by Fu Yuan's two fingers.

"Master, since you are here, why don't you come out!" She raised her face, her eyes were full of stubbornness.

Fu Yuan withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Zhi'er, you are still young." Fu Yuan said in a deep voice.

He felt that maybe it was because he had taken Jiang Lingzhi as his disciple since he was a child, and she had always been in the Tianyan Sect, so she had some special feelings for him.

"Master, Zhi'er is already old!" She grabbed Fu Yuan's sleeve and said in disbelief.

In the ordinary world, 16 years old and Jiji are the age to marry.

"People who cultivate the Tao should not be bound by love." He frowned and comforted her.

"Are you alone like Master?" The woman's clear eyes clearly reflected his figure.

"Zhi'er, I am your master." Fu Yuan sighed deeply, this was a hurdle he couldn't get over.

"Then I'm looking for someone else!" The woman turned around and left in a fit of anger.

Fu Yuan frowned, raised his hand to grab her wrist, and said helplessly, "Zhi'er, stop losing your temper!"

The woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Shuiling's eyes stared at him, hesitant to speak.

Fu Yuan met her eyes, his heart suddenly softened, he raised his hand and rubbed her head, calming down his expression, "Zhi'er, you are still too young, we will talk about this matter after you have a baby."

He finally gave in.

"Keep your word?" Her eyes were bright and full of expectation.

"En." Fu Yuan didn't know why, but he felt relieved when he made this agreement.

The woman smiled slightly, and held him with her white and slender hand, "Where's my boundary-breaking talisman?"

"Senior brother Qinghong is painting, it should be fine in a while." He put his delicate hand on Lin Zhi's head and rubbed it.

The woman's hair is soft and has a faint fragrance, and his heart beats a little faster.

[I caught it and captured another one. The host is so charming. ]
"Master, how have you been living these years?" She asked out of curiosity.

His expression was cold, and his thin lips moved lightly: "Cultivation."

"What else?" Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows, did he really practice for hundreds of years?
"Practice."

(End of this chapter)

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