Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

In just an instant, Wu Qinglan, who was still jumping happily in front of Bai Nuannuan, instantly became like a quail, not even daring to raise her head.

Bai Nuannuan turned her head and looked doubtfully.

The young man had his hair tied up and was wearing a narrow white brocade dress with beautiful cloud patterns. He was holding a square object in his hand and looking indifferently in her direction.

His eyes are narrow and long, his eyebrows are distinct, his nose is high and his pale lips are tightly pursed. His facial features are extremely handsome, but his cold eyes are as if they have been tempered by ice.

I don’t dare to ask anyone to take a second look just by looking at it.

Fu Xianzhi gave her the thing in his hand with a calm expression, and said in a voice like cutting ice into pieces of jade: "The herbs you want."

As he got closer, Bai Nuannuan realized that the square thing in his hand was a box carved from stone.

He also deliberately placed two high-grade spiritual stones inside, using spiritual energy to support a newly sprouted grass in the box.

This is the fairy grass in the realm of Shangshen, and its name is Jiangzhu.

Bai Nuannuan looked at him, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.

Very few memories told her that the man in front of her was Fu Xianzhi, the great disciple of Wuliang Immortal Master, the most promising cultivation genius in the entire cultivation world to fight against the Demon Lord.

But why... he looks exactly the same as Jiang Yu?

It's just that Jiang Yu's eyes are amber, while Fu Xianzhi's eyes are as clear-cut as ordinary people.

After reaching out to take the stone box, Bai Nuannuan took two steps back to distance herself.

"Thank you, brother."

Fu Xianzhi caught all her movements, his eyebrows slightly raised, then disappeared after a moment, and he felt inexplicably irritated in his heart.

The moment he let go of his hand, his fingertips accidentally touched her delicate skin and disappeared as soon as he touched it.

Fu Xianzhi withdrew his gaze indifferently, took a few steps forward, bowed and said, "Master."

Wu Qinglan, who always felt as if she was being glanced at by her senior brother: "!!!"

Why is he so panicked!

Immortal Master Wuliang was not annoyed at all, and stretched out his hand to help Fu Xianzhi up: "How did things go?"

Fu Xianzhi's eyebrows were cold. After hearing this, he turned slightly to the side and looked at the little girl desperately hiding behind him indifferently: "Come out."

The eyebrows are slightly folded, showing some hidden impatience.

Everyone seemed to realize that there was a strange little girl here, and looked at her curiously.

The little girl suddenly acted like a frightened deer, subconsciously trying to hide behind Fu Xianzhi.

Bai Nuannuan and the third senior brother stood shoulder to shoulder, and she didn't see it on purpose.

It's just that Fu Xianzhi's hiding was too obvious.

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears immediately, as if she had been wronged so much that she was about to cry in the next second.

As if it had nothing to do with him, Fu Xianzhi walked slowly to Bai Nuannuan's side.

As his eyes swept over him, the third senior brother felt his back instantly stiffen, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Fu Xianzhi didn't seem to notice his movements at all, and stopped moving after standing.

After realizing that the person next to her was very close to her, Bai Nuannuan politely moved aside.

But she didn't notice that the man's gaze turned gloomy in an instant.

The little girl standing in the center of the hall shrank, looking frightened and holding back.

But Bai Nuannuan clearly heard a familiar mechanical sound——

[System, is the woman standing next to Fu Xianzhi Song Qingnuan? 】

After a burst of noise, her question was answered accurately.

[Yes, host. 】

Bai Nuannuan raised her eyebrows: Oh?

The voice was almost similar to that of that stupid cat, but she could still tell that the voice was not that of that stupid cat.

If you put it this way...

Bai Nuannuan quickly turned her head and glanced at the young man with tied hair standing next to her, then quickly turned her head back.

Look again, then look away.

After going back and forth two or three times, Bai Nuannuan turned around and caught Fu Xianzhi's eyes on her.

The long eyelashes like crow feathers hang low, with a cold tone that repels people thousands of miles away.

There was a sharp cold light in his eyes, so unfamiliar, like a sharpened dagger, it was particularly piercing.

Fu Xianzhi looked at her, his pale lips parted slightly: "You..."

The next second, Bai Nuannuan quickly turned back, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Xianzhi's brows tightened.

After drawing out a trace of spiritual power to investigate, the Immortal Master Wuliang slowly withdrew his hand and acted extremely calmly towards Feng Qingyao's high-grade spiritual root qualifications, as if he was dealing with something ordinary.

"good."

Wu Qinglan pricked up her ears and prepared to hear how their master would praise her: "?"

Liang Qing and him looked at each other, and two words were written loudly on their faces -

That's it?

That's it for you?

Why did the master who praised his senior brother and second senior sister so much at the beginning change his personality today? It doesn't look like him at all!

Feng Qingyao flinched, then bravely glanced curiously at the Immortal Master who was sitting on the high seat.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked: "You...are you the master that Brother Xie said?"

Immortal Master Wuliang always treated Feng Qingyao with a lukewarm attitude, which could even be called indifference.

"Now that you have entered my sect, you must forget all about the past from now on. The journey of cultivation is long, and it all depends on your own opportunities. You are still young, so don't worry too much."

After saying that, the white light flashed in Wuliang Immortal Master's hand, and a magic weapon condensed from the palm of his hand.

Turning the palm of his hand, the magical weapon shrouded in white light floated in front of Feng Qingyao's eyes.

She reached out and touched it curiously, and the white light suddenly faded away, revealing the original appearance of the magic weapon.

Liang Qing, who saw clearly, suddenly took a breath of cold air, and excitedly reached out to grab Bai Nuannuan's hand in front of her: "Senior sister, that is Wanggui Qin!"

Wu Qinglan immediately curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Master is really partial. This is the first time I met that little junior sister, so I gave her the best Wanggui Qin on our cliff."

idiot!

Liang Qing scolded Wu Qinglan silently in her heart.

Then he glanced at the silent senior brother, then turned around to meet the puzzled gaze of his senior sister.

Then he quickly said: "This Wangguiqin and the Chengying Sword in the hands of senior brother come from the same lineage, and they are a rare match."

Bai Nuannuan frowned.

"I'm not good with a sword."

A sudden voice came in.

After saying the words, Fu Xianzhi himself showed a bit of confusion.

I don't know why, but the moment I saw her frowning, I unconsciously spoke out my words of rebuttal.

Afraid that she would misunderstand something.

Liang Qing was even shocked into silence.

Bai Nuannuan is the calmest, and she can even praise him with ease: "Elder brother is the best in the world."

Fu Xianzhi turned away with a cold face.

The layer of annoyance in my heart became even stronger.