Master, he feeds wolves with his body

Chao Wu continued: "So this time, when you said that Fengyang City met a master of the Tribulation Period, I thought of this—"

"I've been thinking about this question for the past few days. There are two possibilities: First, Tan Cang's cultivation is completely fake. He took away his mind and practiced on his own, and it's time to cross the catastrophe. You are in Fengyang City The mysterious person I met was him!"

"Secondly, it's true that his cultivation base is exhausted. At that time, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't protect himself. Someone took advantage of the chaos and took away the mind. Besides, even if he lost the mind, he couldn't make it public. This journey, even if it was for others Made a wedding dress. The person who had the opportunity to get in touch with Master Tan Cang and steal his mind must be someone inside the Canglang Pavilion. At that time, Xia Qiyue was the only one who could take care of Master Tan Cang closely at that time... "

"Because you mentioned that the mysterious person in Fengyang City is quite familiar with you, and there is a shadow of Zhao Shi in every move and sword!"

"That's why I suspect that the mysterious person in Fengyang City is either the real person Tan Cang or Xia Qiyue!"

"I know it may be difficult for you to accept. After all, the three of us grew up together, and Senior Brother Xia took care of you in every possible way. You should be fond of him. But Senior Brother hopes that you should be more cautious and careful."

"I see. Thank you, brother!"

Gu He's heart was twisted into a mess.

Today, many things are different from the previous life.

In my previous life, I didn't have a trip to Fengyang City, nor did I have that mysterious person who crossed the tribulation period.

There is no such conversation today.

He never knew that the Canglang Pavilion was not as simple as he thought.

The mind is clear to the world, and the cultivation base is overcome.

Daoist Qin Cang, Xia Qiyue.

Gu He pressed his forehead, and a look of exhaustion welled up between his brows.

Chao Wu lay down on the table, propping up his face with his palms, "Little Junior Brother, I feel much better after I finish talking to you! You don't know, I've been suffocated to death these years. I'm so stuffed in my heart, I said I don’t know who to tell. Alas!”

Gu He glanced at him lightly, "Senior Brother, all your concerns are now mine..."

"Hahahahahaha~"

The person on the opposite side was amused, and leaned forward and back together, "Little brother, I find that what you are talking about now is really interesting!"

"Not bad, not bad, it's finally popular! That little thing deserves a lot of credit!"

Said meanly and winked at Gu He, "So I thought, with your tepid and boring personality, you are destined to die alone forever!"

"Hey, do you still remember the little daughter of Yin Jingmo, the head of Wangyue Pavilion, that is Yin Ling'er, such a naive and lively little girl! I met you once at the Xianmeng meeting, I like you so much, and I chase you every day Run, I didn’t see you talking to others!”

"Senior brother!" Gu He shot back at him, "I don't remember what happened so many years ago, but senior brother still can't forget it. Could it be that you have been unrequitedly in love all these years and have been secretly in love with others?"

Choking on him, Chao Wu feigned anger and said, "When you get close to vermilion, you get red, when you get close to ink, you get black! You're as annoying as your little thing when you talk now!"

Hearing the sound in the distance, Gu He frowned, with a smile on his face, "Little things are here to bring you something delicious~"

"Forget about it—"

Gu He glanced at the figure holding the wooden tray with both hands, "Let him know, it's time to lose his temper again."

Xiao Yi put a few snacks on the stone table, and brought out two bowls of peanut butter, one for each person in front of him.

Chao Wu frowned, and snorted coldly, "I hate sweets the most!"

Then I picked up the spoon, picked up the bowl, and ate it all in one go!

Xiao Yi was dumbfounded: In this world, there are really people who are more shameless than themselves!

"What are you looking at?" Chao Wu wiped his mouth, "I've never seen anyone eat anything!"

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom, spread it on the stone table, and moved the dim sum on the plate onto the handkerchief one by one, piled it up to form a hill of dim sum, then folded the four corners, Put a lid on top of the dessert!

"Okay! Brother is gone!"

Holding up the mountain of snacks wrapped in his own handkerchief with both hands, he swaggered away!

Gu He was only thinking about what Chao Wu said just now, holding the spoon in a circle with one hand, distracted.

Xiao Yi sat down next to him, picked up the peanut butter with his left hand, took the spoon from his hand with his right hand, scooped out a piece from the tender and slippery paste, and handed the peanut butter tremblingly to Gu He's lips. side.

Gu He came back to his senses, opened his mouth and swallowed a little embarrassedly, "I'll do it myself."

Xiao Yi didn't pass it to him, but took out a piece with a spoon, "Master, is there something bothering you?"

Gu He nodded, then shook his head again, "It's nothing, I'll do it myself. Today, I have fought with the two senior masters, but I don't have any new experience. Go review it yourself, and practice the sword again!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yi handed him the peanut butter, "The disciple has gone to the back mountain——"

Looking at Gu He's rosy lips, Xiao Yi lowered his head and approached, "Master, there is one more thing I want to ask—"

Gu He raised his eyes and looked at him, his phoenix eyes were bright and innocent.

"Master, what does peanut butter taste like?"

"Sweet—" Gu He just uttered a word, and Xiao Yi swallowed the rest of the words.

The tip of the tongue hooked and passed between his lips and teeth, and the sweet smell of peanut butter filled the entangled panting of the two of them.

Xiao Yi held down the back of his neck with one hand, while the other hand clasped Gu He's waist and pressed against his body. He continued to deepen the kiss until he was on top of the bathing fire. His breath was heavy, and he reluctantly parted...

He pecked on that red lip again, and chuckled softly, "It's really sweet."

Touching those red lips with my thumb, rubbing them lightly, the smile deepened, "Sure enough, it's sweet, but no matter how sweet the peanut butter is, it's not as sweet as my master~"

Gu He's ears turned red, and he scolded him lightly, "What bastards did you say—"

Xiao Yi leaned over and licked it lightly again, looking at the pair of phoenix pupils with bright black eyes, "No matter how stupid you are, you will only be stupid to Master."

Gu He felt a little relieved when he made a fuss, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "I know it for the teacher! You bastard, go practice swords!"

Xiao Yi nodded, raised his sword and went down Yanyun Terrace.

As soon as I came down from the main peak, I saw a group of people furtively looking at me in a circle, muttering: "Really?"

"Then there is still a fake, our senior brother was right there at the time!"

"Shameless, seduce my master!"

"That's right! Uncle Chao Wu called him a vixen!"

Someone said angrily: "I despise this kind of person the most. In order to improve spiritual power, I can do anything!"

Several female disciples were also indignant, "I think the master is fascinated by him, otherwise how could he fall into this kid's trap!"

People who practice Taoism have sharp eyes and ears, and their voices are not low, so Xiao Yi can hear it clearly.

He glanced over, and the group of people dispersed like birds and beasts again, but they didn't go far away, and looked at him quietly from time to time.

Xiao Yi didn't plan to talk to them either, he just said that he was shameless, and he was right!

As long as you can be with Master, don't say it's shameless, even if you don't want to die!

Said that he is a vixen... It would be really good if he was a vixen, so he used a charm to make the master obsessed every day, and only had himself in his eyes.

I went all the way to the back mountain, and I also accepted the baptism of the eyes all the way.

Most of them are contemptuous, and occasionally there are a few who are very interested in him, and come to observe his words and deeds secretly, trying to become the next Xiao Yi after the freshness of the head is over.

Xiao Yi was very helpless, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, stopped and pulled out the ruler, and the group of men and women ran away completely.

It's just that he didn't know that although this group of people said they hated him, they bought out of stock the black robes at the foot of Bugui Mountain within a day, and even bought the jade button that Xiao Yi used to tie his hair. Double the price!

When he arrived at the back mountain, Xiao Yi took out the few pieces of straw paper in his arms, with a tangled expression.

The current situation in Canglang Pavilion is treacherous, and Master's blood is fluctuating, so it is not appropriate to use more spiritual power.

Cultivators of the Dao are cultivators of spiritual power, so what is the difference between making people speak but not opening their mouths?

And my realm is too low, what if... what should I do if my master encounters an accident again and I can't protect him?

It doesn't matter if I have a cheap life, but the master respects him... but he can't have any accidents!

Xiao Yi made up his mind and opened up the mental method - he had seen it secretly yesterday, this mental method is called Crossing Obstacles, which in itself is to speed up the cultivation process of a cultivator, no matter how you look at it, there is nothing strange and bloody about it.

It wouldn't be just because I practiced a magic way of mind, Master would not want me!

Xiao Yi will make up his mind, memorize the method in his heart, and make a formula to burn these few pieces of paper.

Well, now no one knows.

He breathed a sigh of relief, according to the guidance of the mental method, the spiritual power of the whole body was circulated in the body. At first, he felt that it was congested and dangerous, and he couldn't get anywhere. over and over.

Xiao Yi only felt that his body was cold for a while and hot for a while, back and forth, without a fixed number.

He gritted his teeth and continued.

These strands of spiritual power gradually merged into one place like a river flowing into the sea, much more powerful and smoother.In his body no longer rampage, soft and soft, like a master's soft long hair.

Then, he felt that the stagnant place in his body was washed away, and he suddenly became enlightened.

If the body is compared to a big tree, this mental method is like growing a few more roots for the big tree at the same time, and they stretch out to the ground at the same time, providing double water and nutrients for the big tree!

In this way, there are many ways for him to cultivate his spiritual power, and the process will be accelerated a lot!

No wonder!It is indeed a rare good thing!

Xiao Yi pulled out his sword, injected spiritual power, recalled the sword moves with Xia Qiyue, and practiced on his own.

On the Yanyun Terrace, there are only sword moves, not spiritual power.

Now that Xiao Yi is injecting spiritual power, the strikes and slashes under his control are naturally different.

Now he only feels that the Lingtai is clear and full of spiritual energy.Wherever the sword energy goes, the tree will be short, and the stone will collapse.

In just this short period of time, the progress compared to the previous practice is a world of difference!

Xiao Yi put away the sword, calmed down the spiritual power in his body, and went back home.