Shen Yacai had just finished training and was lying on the lawn, exhausted, basking in the sun.

Wangcai ran around her coquettishly, occasionally licking her face with his tongue.

Shen Ya was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to hold it.

Suddenly everything went dark.

When Shen Ya opened her eyes, she saw a man in a purple robe looking down at her.

"who are you?"

Shen Ya climbed up with great effort.

The man in front of him put his hands behind his back and looked at Shen Ya calmly.

The look was not very aggressive, but it made Shen Ya feel as if he was being cut open and looked at thoroughly.

What a strange person.

Shen Ya took a step back holding Wangcai.

"This is our Xiaoyao Sect's territory. You can't just barge in here. I'll ask my master to beat you up."

"Where is your master?"

Yao Wang crossed his arms across his chest and looked down at the kid in front of him.

He had never met Wu Xun's other disciples, but he had a general idea of ​​them.

The one in front of you should be the one that Wu Xun just collected.

"Do you know my master?"

Shen Ya thought of Wu Xun's words that a friend would visit her in a while, and her guard turned into a sweet smile.

"You must be the friend that Master mentioned. My name is Yaya, I will take you to find Master."

Shen Ya no longer felt tired or in pain.

He quickly got up from the ground, wiped his hands on his clothes and grabbed the corner of Yao Wang's clothes.

"What's your name, Immortal Venerable?"

Yao Wang let Shen Ya drag him away, "Yao Wang."

"Yao Wangxianzun, are you here to play with Master?"

"Ah."

"Yao Wangxianzun, you must follow me closely. Master, your friend is here."

Before Shen Ya entered the door, his voice had already reached Wu Xun's ears.

Wu Xun naturally knew that Yao Wang was coming.

"Go soak in the tub."

Wu Xun carried Shen Ya into the bathtub and took Yao Wang out the door.

"How about it?"

After closing the door, the two walked to the stone bench in the yard and sat down.

"I can't see anything special, but the spiritual energy around her is very active."

Yao Wang drank the tea Wu Xun poured for him and added, "Too active."

“How active?”

"If you say that spiritual energy ignores ordinary people, then she is the spiritual energy's great treasure, and the spiritual energy wants to surround her. Your original body is a trumpet creeper, and you are highly dependent on spiritual energy and highly sensitive, so you can sense it. Of course, it is not ruled out that she is a top-grade single spiritual root, so the spiritual energy likes her."

Yao Wang waved his hands, rather helplessly, "In the current world of immortal cultivation, besides your beloved disciple, there is only one other person with a single spiritual root of the highest rank. I have never seen him attain enlightenment, so I cannot make a comparison."

Yao Wang has lived in the valley for too long, so long that he has only heard of many people in the world of immortal cultivation but never knows who they are.

Now it seems that he needs to meet the Sword Master.

"What if it's not a problem with the spiritual roots?"

Wu Xun had never seen Wu Dao either.

"If not, then she might be born with a spiritual body."

"A spiritual body, as the name suggests, has a high affinity for spiritual energy. He is a natural cultivator."

Yao Wang put down the teacup and said, "However, I have only seen this kind of physique in ancient books. I don't know if it is true or not."

Yao Wang felt that his old friend was really lucky.

"You are really good at picking up apprentices. Every one of the apprentices you pick up is quite special."

Wuyou is obsessed with cultivation. He listens to Wuxun and obeys his words. He also has a good talent for swordsmanship.

Although Qi Wuzhi is naughty, he is a rare genius and respects Wuxun very much.

The last one, Shen Ya, is even more powerful, with a legendary physique and is also a clingy person.

"Do you have some special physique?" Yao Wang asked curiously, "I always pick up geniuses."

"We have been friends for so many years. If I really have some special physique, shouldn't you have discovered it long ago?"

Wu Xun smiled.

"It does make sense."

Yao Wang ruled out this idea.

It can only be attributed to Wuxun's good luck.

"If Yaya really has the legendary spiritual physique, will she be in danger?" Wu Xun asked again.

"There's no danger if I'm under your command. You're such a fair and selfless person, you can't raise a villain." Yao Wang waved his hand.

It's an ordinary job, but it sounds full of irony.

Is it fair and selfless?

Wu Xun subconsciously stroked the teacup, "Are you going back now?"

"What? Throw it away after use?"

Yao Wang looked at Wu Xun who was lowering his head in front of him, and cursed himself in his heart that he was really bewitched and stuck to him just because he thought this man was good-looking.

it's good now.

After their relationship became better, he felt very disappointed when Wu Xun started to commit suicide.

He deserves it.

Yao Wang cursed himself fiercely in his heart.

"Of course not. I'm glad you can stay." Wu Xun smiled, "We haven't had a good reunion for a long time."

Yao Wang raised his chin slightly, and said in a haughty tone, "I don't have the habit of playing with people who love to commit suicide."

Then he changed the subject, "But seeing that you miss me so much, I wonder if I can stay a few more days."

Wu Xun tried not to smile too obviously, "I'll cook for you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

Wu Xun was used to Yao Wang's duplicity.

After so many years, Yao Wang still has the temper of a child, and he responds to soft words but not hard ones.

Yao Wang raised his head higher.

As expected, Wu Xun still has him as a friend in his heart. He still remembers what he likes to eat and cooks for him.

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