[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

Wen Yi's hair had been dried long ago. For some reason, he watched Luo He outside the door for an hour, and his feet were numb.

Luo He had felt it a long time ago, but at that time he was adjusting his breath and was not disturbed. At this moment, the young man who rushed to the door beckoned, Wen Yi paused, and walked in slowly.

"You are sixteen years old, and you are a bit older, but sword repairers don't care about this," Luo He said, "Would you like to learn how to practice swords with me?"

Wen Yi frowned: "You clearly asked me to be an outer disciple, and outer disciples can also learn from you? Immortal Yushan."

He bit the accent on the title, which sounded without any respect, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

He knows a lot of news, and he also has some understanding of the cultivation world. The concepts of outer disciples and Luohe's apprentices are far different.

Wen Yi now feels like a poor man who was deceived by a scumbag, and this scumbag came to fool him, so he couldn't help but feel resentful.

"My surname is Luo, my name is He, and my style name is Yushan. I haven't confiscated any disciples yet. As long as I think, you can learn as an outer disciple." Luo He said with a good temper, "Ask me if you have anything else you want to know. Wait until you ask clearly before you start learning."

"Hey, you have to learn anyway, right?"

"Yes."

Wen Yi was choked by Luo He, and suddenly said: "I can tell that those people wanted to kill me because I survived the underground arena, so why did you bring me back?"

Luo He looked much gentler.

Such a gentle expression appeared on this cold face, so touching that Wen Yi was slightly distracted.

He said, "You are destined for me."

Wen Yi likes this fate.

At first, he thought that this person was no different from others, but just speaking, it made a big difference.

No immortal would talk to mortals so peacefully. They wished that mortals would worship them and could not tolerate any disrespect.

He is different.

The more contact you have, the more Wen Yi wants it.

When he went up the Qingxiao Ladder, his heart was full of this fairy, he knew it.

He must have it.

Wen Yi just wanted to see him show more of this gentle expression, he remembered that this person was as cold as a drawn sword in front of those people, so this different tenderness made his heart itch.

He asked almost aggressively: "What's the reason? What made you willing to teach me but refused to accept me as an inner disciple. Could it be that you want to play with me?"

Luo He pondered for a moment, "Sixteen, you are already an adult, if you want to play, you can play."

Wen Yi didn't expect him to say that, his face flushed immediately, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or angry, he threw off his robe and left angrily.

In that storage ring was a new clothes that Luo He hadn't worn, because it was black, which Luo He didn't like, but when worn on Wen Yi's body, it suited his temperament unexpectedly.

The temperament of killing and setting fire if a word disagrees.

Luo He heard a saying that the reason why black clothes are popular in martial arts novels is because blood stains do not appear.

After all, the boy's stature is still a little thinner than that of a man's, his clothes are empty, and the sleeves of his robe seem to be able to mop the floor.

Luo He was thinking about making new clothes for him, and thinking of Wen Yi's blushing face, he couldn't help but chuckled.

Hey, why is it so cute?

The body suddenly lightened, and was hugged horizontally.

Luo He woke up, Wen Yi carried him back to the room, and said, "I'm disturbing Master, it's not good to soak in the hot spring for a long time."

Luo He was sleepy and comfortable, and he didn't bother arguing with him about the princess's hug, anyway, the arguing was fruitless.

Obviously he is older, but Wen Yi is very persistent in these matters.

Luo He lazily raised his eyelids and asked, "What's wrong? At my level, I'm still afraid of soaking in hot springs for a long time?"

Wen Yi said: "Master's white jade-like skin is as delicate as flower petals, and I can't help but want Master to bloom."

Luo He: "..."

You talk too much!

Since the two of them got together in the second bedroom, Wen Yi never went back to sleep.

He was familiar with the way and hugged Luo He on the bed in the master bedroom, and lay down on it himself, sticking to Luo He.

"Master, do you still want to travel around the world?"

"Take you with me."

Wen Yi said: "Ten days later, the Yanxu Cave will be opened, and I want one of the things, why don't Master go with me first?"

Luo He took off his storage ring and gave it to him, "Is there anything you want here?"

Wen Yi didn't answer it, and put the storage ring back on for him, with a strangely gentle expression on his face.

"Master doesn't have it here. Is Master willing to accompany the apprentice?"

He clung to him, covered Luo He's body, and looked at his master fascinated.

"Of course I'm going with you." Luo He said, "What happened yesterday was because I got confused and thought about it for a while. I won't do this again in the future. Don't worry about gains and losses."

"No," Wen Yi said, "I know, Master is mine, Immortal Yushan is mine, and Luo He is also mine."

Therefore, he has to hold on tightly.

With Luo He's ability, it would naturally take less than ten days to go to Yanxu Cave Sky with Wen Yi.

But they still went down the mountain the next day, passing slowly all the way.

Ever since Luohe entered the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, there has never been a cave of great power or even a fallen immortal level in the cultivation world.

In a low-level cave like Yanxu, if you can go in, you can bully people, and nothing good can come out of it.

Luo He didn't even have any impression of entering the cave.

He can't go in like this, otherwise he will be ridiculed and bullied by children.

Luo He, who was a bit of an idol, decided not to appear as Luo Yushan.

He brought a magic weapon that could change his appearance, suppressed his cultivation, and built a foundation with Wen Yi.

Wen Yi changed into light blue clothes for him, almost dazzled by the beauty of his master.

He said: "Since this is the case, Master and I cannot be regarded as masters and apprentices."

Luohe said, "Yi'er, what's the name?"

"Luo He, you can just call me Wen Yi."

Luo He pursed his lips slightly.

Wen Yi smiled and said, "Don't call me 'Yi'er' anymore, my apprentice can't bear it, and I'll want to call you Master."

Luo He didn't know why this sentence was said by his mind full of rubbish, he really wanted to wash Wen Yi's mind in Tianquan.

After thinking about it, Luo He has long been used to it.

He let go of Yushan's mighty reserve, and regained his pippi shrimp temperament.

In the blink of an eye, Luo He's temperament changed.

It was obviously still this unfamiliar face, but the cold feeling turned into a youthful spirit and quickness. He pulled off Wen Yi's sleeve and said expectantly: "Wen Yi, we still have a few days, we are on the road How about having fun?"

Wen Yi's heart was pounding like a deer, and he hugged Luo He into his arms: "Xiao He'er calls me brother, and I will take you to play."

Luo He: "..."

Sao but Sao.

He couldn't bloom back and forth anymore, and when he snorted a little angrily, Wen Yi coaxed him eagerly.

"It's strange that Master is too cute. I can't help but see it. It would be great if my disciple is the same age as Master. Master has not participated in it for so many years."

Luo He was pinched by him, and he couldn't stand his pitiful appearance the most.

"It's all yours from now on."

"Only mine?"

"Of course, there is no one else but you."

Wen Yi was elated by his lovely master.

No, it's his Xiaohe'er now.

The world of self-cultivation and the world of ordinary people are not separated. Along the way, the inn Luo He stayed in was opened by a self-cultivator, but the servants in it were all self-cultivators, and there are mortals.

Wen Yi's reputation outside is not low. After all, his life experience is legendary, and he was personally taught by Yushan Daineng. In just a few years, he reached the foundation-building period of Dzogchen.

But he wished he could stay with Luo He all day long, so he didn't even want to run outside. After two years of rumors, there was no follow-up, and he didn't see the right owner, so the rumors died down.

Most of them are people who only know Wen Yi by name, but have never met him.

Therefore, no one came to disturb them, and they really played happily all the way like young disciples of the Qing Xiao Sect who just came down from the mountain.

Luo He could feel Wen Yi's presence all the time.

It's not that he is too sticky, but no matter what Luo He does, he can always find Wen Yi's shadow when he turns around.

He got up in the morning to practice his sword, but he didn't bring out his sword, he just broke a willow branch, Wen Yi also broke a willow branch, and took Luo He's move.

Luo He played the Guidance Bureau, and had breakfast together after the fight.

Ten days flew by, and they had arrived outside Yanxu Cave.

On the day when the Wild Goose Market opened, there was a dense circle of people outside.

There are mostly casual cultivators, and there are also outer disciples of various sects.

All sects have uniforms, and some who don’t have uniforms also have different dressing styles. For example, those in the Hehuan sect often wear gauze clothes and silver bells on their wrists. They have a passionate and unrestrained atmosphere, so it’s easy to recognize whether they are members of the sect .

And walking outside wearing the uniform of the sect, if the opponent has a good relationship with the sect, he will show some kindness.

Wen Yi was wearing the uniform of the outer sect disciple of the Qing Xiao Sect, and Luo He was wearing a strong blue suit. The two looked like an outer sect disciple and a young casual cultivator who didn't know the hardships of wandering. They were not eye-catching at all. .

There were so many people around, Wen Yi wanted to hold Luo He's hand, but held back.

Luo He noticed his small movements, and said through voice transmission: "I'm away from home, Mo Xiu Enai."

Wen Yi blinked, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Master seems to be more and more cute since he was dressed as a casual cultivator.

The aura around the cave had already started to vibrate, and the closed door hummed.

Knowing that Wen Yi had something he wanted here, Luo He deliberately inquired about this cave.

The name of Yanxu comes from a small country hundreds of years ago.

This place used to be the capital of a small country, named Yandu. Later, the small country was destroyed in the flames of war, and Yanducheng was trampled into ruins by iron hooves, so it got the name of Yanxu.

The cave that appeared here is also known as the Yanxu Cave.

The Yanxu Cave is different from other more casual caves. The Yanxu Cave is a dilapidated Yandu, and this small country is the best at refining weapons. It can engrave auspicious patterns on the refined weapons in a special way, so that the weapons are more powerful. Special buffs.

Therefore, although it is a small cave that has been entered by countless cultivators, even if there are remaining spiritual weapons and magic weapons in it, it is estimated that they were taken away by the previous cultivators, but there are still practitioners holding hope, and the cave is full of spiritual energy. Even if there is no spiritual weapon, there will be no shortage of spiritual grass.

But these things are nothing compared to what Luo He gave Wen Yi.

He didn't know what Wen Yi was looking for here.