Quick travel: The sand sculpture host took down the villain

Embarrassment flashed across the heroine's face, but she quickly shook her head firmly, "No."

Xu Jinxia could only go straight in, "It doesn't matter if you don't have it. Senior brother will take the initiative to teach you and help you learn more and faster. Your cultivation will definitely jump a thousand miles."

Qin Yun'er was troubled. She kept hitting a wall with her master, and the man in front of her was a genius in cultivating immortals, but he always had other ideas.

Her heart was wavering, and her eyes were wandering.

Xu Jinxia was so anxious that she took out a century-old licorice tree from her storage ring and handed it to Qin Yun'er.

"Little Junior Sister, this spiritual plant is given to you as your first gift."

Xu Jinxiao smiled sincerely and openly, without any trace of

"Elder brother, this..."

Qin Yun'er's beautiful eyes widened. She didn't expect that her senior brother would be so generous, especially since she was about to build a foundation now. With this licorice tree, she would be able to build the foundation smoothly.

"Ok."

She still couldn't resist the temptation of building a foundation, and agreed to Xu Jinxiao's proposal, and she could go to a crowded place, so he would definitely restrain himself and not touch her.

"But I have to choose the place to practice."

Qin Yuner added for the sake of her innocence.

"no problem."

Xu Jinxiao agreed without any hesitation and put the spirit plant on the stone table, "Then add a friend... Oh no, add a Xuan Jing."

He took out the half-palm-sized white diamond-shaped crystal hanging from his waist and injected a trace of spiritual power into it, causing the spiritual stone to glow with colorful light instantly.

Seeing Qin Yun'er's hesitation, he explained: "It's just to facilitate communication."

Qin Yun'er slowly took out hers and established a relationship with Xu Jinxiao.

"Then I'll go first."

Xu Jinxiao put away the Xuan Jing, turned around before Qin Yun'er could reply, and flew away with his sword.

Qin Yun'er was stunned, watching Xu Jinxiao's back turn into a blue light and disappear in front of her eyes.

She blinked in disbelief. Is this the same senior brother who followed her after seeing her before?

Why did he suddenly change so much?

Doubts flashed in Qin Yun'er's eyes, and she lowered her head to look at Lingzhi. Could it be that the senior brother finally woke up and let her go?

"Yun'er, why are you here?"

A female voice suddenly appeared not far away. Qin Yun'er quickly put away the spiritual plant, turned around and saluted,

"Master."

Zhuo Yue was dressed in red, with a gorgeous face and a voluptuous figure. Looking at her new beautiful disciple, a flash of jealousy quickly flashed in her eyes.

"what are you doing here?"

Her cold voice was mixed with a little impatience, her eyebrows furrowed, and she asked.

"Master, today is a rest day once a month. There is no need to practice, so I came here to play."

Qin Yun'er looked confused and hurriedly explained that she had concealed Xu Jinxiao's arrival.

Zhuo Yue looked at her panicked look, her fair little face looked pitiful, making people want to hold her carefully at the sight of her, and they felt even more jealous.

"Yun'er, others can play around, but you can't."

The corners of Zhuo Yue's bright red lips curled up, "Have you forgotten? You are a slow person in cultivation. It's already now, and you haven't even arrived at the foundation building yet."

"Master, I..."

Qin Yun'er raised her eyes and wanted to explain that she had only been here for two months and her cultivation speed was already very fast. But when she saw the arrogance and disdain in Zhuo Yue's eyes, her throat choked, as if she was being strangled by a pair of ruthless hands.

Her eyelashes trembled and she slowly closed her mouth.

Seeing that she had shut up, Zhuo Yue lost interest and waved her hand. The cardamom red nails on her hands were as red as blood.

"Go and practice. Don't come out and run around if you have nothing to do."

Qin Yun'er nodded, "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and left without lingering at all.

Qin Yun'er's almond-shaped eyes were full of determination. Now she could only rely on herself. The master obviously hated her.

Xu Jinxiao did not go back to his room, but went directly to his wife's door. Looking at the ordinary wooden door in front of him, he was so excited that he did not expect to see his wife so soon this time.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door. Just after knocking twice, a clear voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

Xu Jinxiao pushed the door open and walked in. At a glance, he saw a man in white clothes leaning on the bed with his eyes closed and concentrating.

He has a standard and elegant immortal appearance, with extremely white complexion. His slender hands are supporting the side of his face. His dark hair is scattered on the frost-white skirt, which is messy and attractive.

Xu Jinxiao was stunned for a moment. His wife was so enchanting now, which was a sight he rarely saw.

Chu Junhe frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes. He was startled when he saw the familiar face in front of him. A strong strangeness quickly passed through his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

It was obviously still the same as before, but it gave him a completely different feeling.

His eyes widened slightly, his heartbeat gradually lost control, and he quickly recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently.

Xu Jinxiao came back to his senses and quickly lowered his head, clasping his hands into fists, "Master."

"What's the matter? I'm interrupting my teacher during my day off."

Chu Junhe asked quietly, his voice slightly thick, as if he had just woken up from sleep, with a faint complaint in his voice.

Xu Jinxiao's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that his wife was still a reluctant part-time worker and would never work on holidays.

"Disciples have many doubts during their cultivation. Can Master clear them up?"

Xu Jinxiao didn't seem to hear his dissatisfaction and replied sincerely.

Chu Junhe raised his eyebrows, remained silent for a moment, stretched out his plain white hands to prop himself up, and said lazily: "Go ahead."

While Chu Junhe was yawning, Xu Jinxiao quietly approached and came to his side.

Chu Junhe glanced sideways at him, seeing the eldest disciple so close to him. He rarely resisted.

[Host, you are so awesome. You must know that Chu Xianzun has a mysophobia. No one can come within three meters of him. I didn’t expect that you would just come...]

[Hehehe, isn’t this simple? 】

Xu Jinxiao couldn't help but feel proud, his fox eyes narrowed in laughter, looking a little silly.

Chu Junhe looked at the bold eldest disciple beside him, and somehow he started to feel happy again. He couldn't help but ponder for a moment. The former eldest disciple was very cold, and he was usually stern and unsmiling.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He simply stretched out his plain white hand and approached Xu Jinxiao,

Xu Jinxiao was shocked when he saw this. Could it be that his wife was unhappy and wanted to beat him away?

He closed his eyes and waited to fly out. Unexpectedly, a warm and soft touch fell on his forehead. His heart trembled and he immediately opened his eyes.

Chu Junhe looked at him with worry, and after feeling it carefully, the worry in his eyes disappeared.

"It feels fine to the touch."

"Master, what's wrong?"

Xu Jinxiao was puzzled. Why did his wife suddenly touch his forehead?

"Master thought your head was broken."

Chu Junhe didn't hide his thoughts at all. He glanced at him and replied truthfully.

Xu Jinxiao:...

He cracked!

He felt like he had been stabbed in the heart. Why did his wife become so poisonous? !

Obviously before...