I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

"elder brother!"

"Brother, I have a name, Fang Jushui. Fang-ju-shui, you have to remember."

"Sheng Yunxiao, you are my junior brother now!"

"Sheng Yunxiao!"

"Sheng Yunxiao..."

"Sheng Yunxiao, don't look... Please, don't look..."

The streamer and bubble-like pictures were so chaotic in my mind that it was so fast that I couldn't tell whether it was a real scene or a virtual image.

It was vaguely possible to see two children with blurred faces rising up into two handsome teenagers, and then suddenly a fire filled the sky, burning everything to ashes.

Cheng Jieyu's eyes hurt, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and a tear fell down.

"Hmm..." He rubbed his stinging eyes, he was stunned when he noticed that the back of his finger was wet, and he was startled when he found the smudged ink on the letter, "Ah! The letter—"

He hastily put the letter paper on the window sill, grabbed a corner of his sleeve and gently wiped the dripping water. Seeing little effect, he dried it with mana.

However, the water-soaked paper shrunk, and the smudged ink could not be recovered.

Cheng Jieyu looked at Sheng Yunxiao in panic, his eyes were red, and he was incoherent with guilt: "I'm sorry, uncle, I, I didn't mean it."

"No problem." Sheng Yunxiao took the letter and asked him hoarsely, "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry." Cheng Jieyu said while rubbing his eyes, "Just now I suddenly thought of some strange pictures, and my eyes hurt a little."

Sheng Yunxiao remained silent, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or happiness, and did not ask any further questions.

He wished he could tell him everything directly, and hoped that he would remember it by himself.

After Cheng Jieyu rubbed his eyes, he blinked repeatedly, finally feeling better.

He glanced at the box containing the letters in Sheng Yunxiao's hand, and couldn't help asking: "Are these letters written by Mr. Fang to you?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yunxiao finished responding, and added: "It has nothing to do with Ying Xuelian."

"Oh." Cheng Jieyu lowered his head and touched his nose, then quietly looked at Sheng Yunxiao's expression, "Then...does Uncle Master have any female cultivators he likes?"

"...No." After Sheng Yunxiao finished answering, he asked him, "Why are you curious?"

"Just ask." Cheng Jieyu put his hands behind his back and picked his fingers, kicked the wall with his toes, and muttered with his head down, "What if you want to find me a teacher..."

Sheng Yunxiao: "..."

"What if I find it?"

Cheng Jieyu suddenly pursed his lips, and looked at Sheng Yunxiao with aggrieved eyes, as if condemning him for abandoning him.

"Then...then I won't give you a pension!" He said angrily with a stuffy heart.

Sheng Yunxiao couldn't help laughing: "You don't believe what you say?"

Who broke his promise? !It's clear that you don't want me anymore!

"If you found me a teacher and aunt, wouldn't you still make a little brother?" Cheng Jieyu said eccentrically, "Why do you need me to take care of you?"

Sheng Yunxiao: "..."

He chuckled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Cheng Jieyu's hair, "Don't think about it, I won't find you an auntie."

"Oh." Cheng Jieyu heaved a sigh of relief, and still couldn't forget to seduce, "You keep your word!"

"Ah."

……

After solving the doubts in his mind, Cheng Jieyu remembered that he still had to go to Lingxi Medicine Valley to work.

This time he brought snow tea.

Xuecha is a little bigger now, she has a little weight in her hands, she is no longer lethargic, and her temperament is much more lively.

In view of Xuecha's criminal record, Cheng Jieyu didn't dare to let it play in the medicine field. After watering it in his arms, he planned to take it to Wuweitang for dinner.

But he didn't expect to meet Cang Ting when passing the vegetable garden.

The other party was hugging Xiao Bai and carrying a killed rabbit.

Speaking of which, in fact, the two still meet each other in the morning class every day, but they just nod and say hello.Since Cheng Jieyu promised Sheng Yunxiao not to stay outside after school, it has been half a month since he and Cang Ting had no barbecue.

Cang Ting: "Going to eat?"

Cheng Jieyu: "Have you eaten yet?"

The two asked in unison.

Xiaobai in Cang Ting's arms chirped twice at Cheng Jieyu, and Xuecha in Cheng Jieyu's arms stared at Xiaobai and hummed back twice.

Finally Cang Ting asked him: "Together?"

Cheng Jieyu nodded thoughtfully, "Wait, I'll report it."

What does report mean?

Cang Ting was puzzled, so Cheng Jieyu said to the communication jade tablet: "Master, I will have dinner with Cang Ting, can you come back later?"

Cang Ting: "..."

After receiving Sheng Yunxiao's reply, Cheng Jieyu went to buy another phoenix chicken and two watermelons, and went to the old place with Cang Ting.

Cang Ting was in charge of the barbecue, while Cheng Jieyu watched Xuecha and Xiaobai.

When Xuecha saw Xiaobai for the first time, she was extremely interested in it, and after testing around it for a while, she leaned over to play with him.

Xiao Bai obviously still remembered the first time he saw this little piglet, and pushed away the little fat pig that almost became his own dinner with his paws in disgust.

However, although it is about the same size as Xuecha, its strength is not as strong as Xuecha's. When it is pushed back again and again, it can only dodge with its flexible posture. When it is in a hurry, it will frighten Xuecha with its paws.

And Xuecha thought that the other party was playing with her, so she chased Xiaobai even more happily.

Cheng Jieyu smiled heartlessly, only stopped them when they were about to run away, and caught the two little things back.

Xiaobai slithered onto Cang Ting's back, and lay on his shoulder with a look of lovelessness.

Cheng Jieyu tightly hugged Xuecha, who was about to move, "Take a break, boy, don't bully your little brother Bai."

Cang Ting: "..." Xiaobai doesn't have such a younger brother.

Cang Ting split the roasted rabbit and Cheng Jieyu divided it into two rabbit legs, but wrapped one of them in lotus leaves and put it beside the fire to keep warm.

Cang Ting looked at him suspiciously.

Cheng Jieyu explained: "I'll take this back to my uncle later." He patted the watermelon next to his feet, "Leave one for me, and the other is yours."

Cang Ting: "..."

"He is very strict with you now?" He finally couldn't help asking.

Cheng Jieyu gnawed on the roasted rabbit meat: "No, Uncle Master is very kind to me."

Although he himself had promised his uncle that he didn't need friends, he had just faced Cang Ting's invitation, and he couldn't refuse, so he could only report to his uncle. Unexpectedly, his uncle didn't object, and he didn't really restrict his social freedom.

Cang Ting obviously didn't believe it, "Why didn't I see you do this before?" He neither reported nor brought barbecue to the other party.

Cheng Jieyu: "I was not sensible before."

Even if his uncle doesn't restrict him from making friends, he already has a sense of proportion in his heart, and no one can surpass his uncle's weight.

After all, the uncle promised not to find an aunt for him, so wouldn't he and Xuecha be the only ones who could live with the uncle?

"I promise to take care of my uncle, starting now." Cheng Jieyu said seriously.

Cang Ting, who is a monster and nearly a hundred years old: "..."

To be honest, Senior Sheng Yunxiao may not be as old as our Xiaobai.

"That's right." Cheng Jieyu tore a small piece of shredded pork and fed it to Xuecha, "Tomorrow will be a kiss meeting, will your family come?"

Cang Ting's expression darkened: "I won't come."

Cheng Jieyu was startled, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.Originally, he just wanted to change the subject, but he didn't expect to accidentally step on the opponent's minefield.

Seeing his apologetic face, Cang Ting explained: "The Demon King is currently in seclusion, and my father and Elder Zuo are in charge of the affairs of the Demon Clan, so we can't get away."

"That's it..." Cheng Jieyu responded, and wisely did not ask such stupid questions as "What about your mother?"

Cang Ting did not continue this topic, but chatted with Cheng Jieyu while eating, "Is your alchemy class fun?"

"It's okay, it's quite interesting." Cheng Jieyu replied.

Cang Ting sighed: "I knew I would have taken alchemy class."

"Isn't the refining class fun?"

"Is boring."

……

The next day, after taking a bath, as the teachers and teachers of the students arrived one after another, it became very lively on the water side.

The students took their masters and elders to visit and feel the charm of the orthodox monastery college.

Jiuxiaozong provided people with activities such as Cuju and polo, and also arranged several cruise ships for everyone to play in Luoshui.

Sheng Yunxiao was called by Wen Hongxi to Duanyang Peak early in the morning to meet with several seniors and fellow Taoists.

Cheng Jieyu didn't want to join the crowd, so he took this opportunity to go to the Wanjuan Pavilion to search for the alchemy classics.

On such a lively day, only the Wanjuan Pavilion was quiet as usual, and the barrier outside the building even isolated the surrounding disturbances, ensuring the tranquility inside.

It's a pity that in these days, no one is as studious as Cheng Jieyu.

According to the catalog of pills compiled by Mu Gui and Lan Feiyu, Cheng Jieyu dug out all the classics related to heart demons and eye diseases, and extracted useful information one by one.

It is more serious than punishment for copying scriptures.

"There is a mistake in copying here."

The sudden sound and the approaching hand startled Cheng Jieyu, and the tip of the pen trembled, leaving several ink marks on the paper.

"Senior!" Cheng Jieyu looked at the white-clothed old man whom he met for the third time in front of him, patted his heart and complained, "Why do you keep silent every time you walk?"

If I didn't know that you were so powerful that you were about to become a fairy, I would have thought you were a ghost!

The old man in white stroked his long beard and smiled, "I'm still so timid."

Cheng Jieyu muttered: "Yes, this is the second time you suddenly appeared to scare me."

The old man smiled without saying a word, leaned over to look at what he had copied, and asked, "Want to help Yun Xiao heal his eyes?"

Cheng Jieyu nodded, made some calculations in his mind, and tentatively asked the other party: "Senior, last time you healed Master Yunxiao, you should understand his situation, right?"

The old man looked at him lovingly with a smile, and said: "Didn't Li Jin tell you that the disease is a demon in the heart."

"But isn't there any other way?" Cheng Jieyu picked up the elixir that he had just extracted, "Can't these elixir that help to eradicate the demons also help Master?"

The old man pondered for a while, raised his hand and pointed at the sky, a book spread out on the table suddenly flipped and stayed on a certain page.

The old man picked up a pen and wrote two lines on the paper, "This elixir formula, change these two places, if you can make it, you can give Yunxiao a try."

Cheng Jieyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly picked up the book - Qingxin Jingqi Pill - a fourth-order elixir!

The happy face froze suddenly, the fourth-order pill...he couldn't make it.

"...Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Cheng Jieyu thanked politely, but his expression was somewhat depressed.

The old man patted his head, "If you can't practice it, I will go to Li Jin to teach you."

Cheng Jieyu nodded, and suddenly stopped in the middle of nodding, and looked up at the old man, "But, if this elixir is useful, why don't you tell the teacher directly?"

The mother of the fourth-rank elixir can make it.

"Haha!" The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Didn't I find you something to do!"

Cheng Jieyu was stunned and couldn't believe it. He looked at the old man with both shock and condemnation.

Ignoring his "offensive" eyes, the old man rubbed the top of his hair with a broad palm, "You don't need to worry about Yunxiao's eyes, it will be fine when it should be fine."

Cheng Jieyu straightened his hair and looked at the other party suspiciously, "Can I still trust you, Master?"

"Why not?" The old man said with a smile, "Since you have guessed my identity, do you still think I will harm Yunxiao?"

"I don't dare." Cheng Jieyu went to find the history of the Fuyun Nine Heavens Sect today. After seeing the portraits of the previous masters, he confirmed his previous guess.

The old man in white in front of him is the former head Fang Pingyun, the current head Wen Hongyi, the elders of the left and right, and Sheng Yunxiao's master, Fang Lijin's father, and Fang Jushui's adoptive father.

"Then I really can't do anything?" Cheng Jieyu asked unwillingly.

Fang Pingyun pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "There is a way to help you."

As he spoke, he waved to Cheng Jieyu.

Cheng Jieyu stepped forward and approached him, but Fang Pingyun flicked him on the forehead with his fingers.

Cheng Jieyu's head buzzed, and he closed his eyes suddenly, feeling as if a spiritual energy had washed through his mind, plucking a certain secret string.

I only felt a buzzing in my head and a dull pain, but the discomfort soon disappeared.

Opening his eyes again, Fang Pingyun had already disappeared.

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

I believe your evil!woo woo...

Cheng Jieyu held his head and was heartbroken. How can you compensate me for knocking me, a genius boy, into a fool?

……

The next day, Qixi Festival, which was not a holiday, had classes on the side of the water as usual.

But according to the rules, today is an open class for students and their teachers, so that teachers can have a more intuitive understanding of the teaching mode and teaching level on the water side.

After school ended early in the afternoon, Fang Lijin distributed the marriage ropes to everyone, teasingly, "Today's festival, we elders don't participate, so you have fun."

Cheng Jieyu looked at the red marriage rope and felt that it was very hot.

In my ears, I heard the senior sisters discussing how to change their marriage ropes, making them from mediocre to unique.The four senior sisters from Luoxuefeihuagu took the opportunity to sell new clothes to everyone.

He would have forgotten without mentioning that Luoxuefeihuagu has two specialties: alchemy and medicine, and refining vestments.

In the original book, Luoxue Feihuagu has been continuously receiving reservations from male and female students since the beginning of the school year, customizing "battle clothes" for them specially prepared for the Qixi Festival, and thus earning a lot of money.

The original owner also followed suit and bought a set, but his figure was a hindrance, and the desired effect was not achieved.

Cheng Jieyu recalled the lively scenes depicted in the book, swinging back and forth between avoiding the protagonist's attack and joining in the fun from afar.

In the end, she was suddenly selected by the senior sister of Luoxue Feihuagu, and she was pulled to help try on clothes, and became a "live sales model" for a while.