My filial piety has gone bad

Xiao Ran rubbed his eyes, facing the double pressure of senior brother Ouyang and his master, his face remained calm, and he recited a poem calmly:

"Crossing the Buddha's feet for a while is better than ten years of reading."

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Chapter 0063 Baoguo Zhenren [Five Short 233 for the leader! 】

Today is a cloudy day, and there is a faint mist floating in the mountains of Zongzhi, which makes the Jianzhong, which is already shrouded in thick clouds, even more gloomy.

And the fog is the thing that makes Xiao Ran's scalp tingle the most recently.

When encountering a foggy day, it is the same feeling as he saw lotus milk in his previous life, heard rubbing foam plastic, nails scraping blackboard, and stainless steel scraping ceramics.

Last night, he was almost frightened by Master's high-level fog technique. Fortunately, he finally found out that it was not a horror story... but a story about growing up.

He grew up too fast all of a sudden, making it difficult for Xiao Ran to look directly at Master's body, and subconsciously kept a gentleman's distance, but instead stayed very close to Chu Yan.

It's not too early.

Among the elders, the one who arrived at the Sword Tomb first was Immortal Yinyue.

As soon as Master Yinyue landed, he stared at Xiao Ran's eyebrows.

Xiao Ran hurriedly said hello.

"Master, morning."

"Morning Nephew Xiao."

In front of people, Master Yinyue has a graceful complexion and a dignified body, deliberately keeping a considerable distance from Xiao Ran. Who would have thought that in the alchemy room, facing Xiao Ran's dispensing medicine, there would be a touch of girlish admiration.

Xiao Ran looked around, and after waiting for a while, he still didn't see the spring frog and autumn cicada.

"The two junior sisters...where are you?"

Silver Moon Road:

"Recently, I've been busy refining medicine. Spring Frog and Qiu Cicada stayed in the alchemy room to watch the fire."

Xiao Ran suddenly felt regretful.

I still remember the last time, at the Disciple Challenge with the same stern atmosphere, the setting sun shone on the banner, Ma Mingfeng was rustling, and Xiao Ran managed to maintain the aloof personality, but these two brats sat on his shoulders and his buttocks, and made fun of it. Funny.

At that time, Xiao Ran was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up.

Thinking about it now, the atmosphere is so cold and depressing, it might as well be funny, but unfortunately, the two precious junior sisters are gone...

Looking up, Uncle Yinyue was still so beautiful, dressed more dignifiedly and softly than usual, but it didn't help the tense atmosphere at the moment.

Daoist Yinyue stared directly at the center of Xiao Ran's brows, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

so soon?

She glanced at Ling Zhouyue faintly, and immediately pulled her wrist. Surprisingly, her innocence was still there.

Daoist Yinyue had a strange look on his face, revealing curiosity.

This is strange, besides weekends, is there any other way to transfer skills that can be combined with blood jade?

It is simply a medical miracle. After the Chengjian Conference, I must ask the two of them for advice.

At this time, old man Ouyang prepared the high-ranking elder Feishi, clasped his fists at Peerless Shuangyue and said:

"Two elders, please take your seat."

The two of them stepped on the rock and flew to the elder's observation seat above the mountainside.

As a sword-wielding elder, Ling Zhouyue has exclusive luxury flying stones to ride on.

Sitting cross-legged on the large cyan pentagonal matrix flying stone, it feels like riding on the head of Daomeng Xing Tiange.

This made her very comfortable. After all, Daomeng didn't cheat her a lot back then, and sent her to the battlefield before she even graduated from the academy.

Today is the day of Xiao Ran's Sword Inheritance Conference, she suddenly felt that her children were going to get married, and she couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

It's been half a month, my filial disciple has grown up...

Hey, only half a month?

How does it feel like decades have passed?

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine, and she could feel that the eyes of the crowd below, apart from the admiration and expectation for Xiao Ran's talent, also had a kind of admiration for her.

It is obviously different from the previous pointing eyes and watching jokes in front of the eyes, as if looking at a wise and foolish Bole.

Maxima often has it, but Bole doesn't often have it, hahahahaha... hiccup.

However, Daoist Yinyue at the side still looked at her like a fool.

She is over ten thousand years old, and in her eyes, a thousand-year-old child in Lingzhouyue seems to be a child who will never grow up, not much more mature than a spring frog and autumn cicada.

But last night, she couldn't even guess her way of imparting the exercises, which really surprised her, and she couldn't help sighing:

"It's only been half a month, and you've grown up too."

Ling Zhouyue was startled, the flagon was hanging in the air, and she looked down.

Fortunately, I didn't grow up...

This thing is really annoying. It affects temperament, cultivation, and the eyes of men and women. She will have to cut it when she grows up.

Ling Zhouyue breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of her wine, raised her head and smiled.

"Master, don't laugh at me, be careful, I will help you make alchemy tonight."

Master Yinyue gave her a faint look.

"Marry a wife and forget your mother, accept a disciple and forget your teacher, you should take good care of your precious apprentice, I look at his eyes, he wants to take the Heavenly Sword... Even if he has fused your blood and bones, take the Heavenly Sword It's too forced."

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, then suddenly smiled and said:

"Master didn't prepare any pills for his apprentice?"