I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

After making an agreement with his uncle, Cheng Jieyu began to act.

After listening to the trial lecture of the illusion class in the afternoon, he went to Duanyang Peak to secretly invite the teacher's wife.

Originally, he also thought about asking Fenghua Xueyue, the four senior sisters who are good at this, but because of the old Jiansui, Cheng Jieyu felt that it was inappropriate to bother them.

And there is no reason to let your own family members not ask for help, but go to outsiders.

"Why does Ah Yu want to learn this?" Fang Lijin was surprised after hearing his thoughts.

"Give it to Master Uncle." Cheng Jieyu told the truth, and he also found a legitimate reason for himself, "Master Uncle has taken care of me a lot, and I want to make him a sword tassel with my own hands to express my gratitude."

"So that's how it is." Fang Lijin clearly knew everything, but she still laughed and teased him: "Master still thinks you're looking for a girl."

"How can there be any girl..." Cheng Jieyu pretended to be stupid, but he thought in his heart that it was almost the same——

He fell in love with the uncle.

Cheng Jieyu is not stupid, after weaving three or four crooked tassels, he gradually got the hang of it.

But what he wants is not ordinary tassels.

He didn't hide it from Sheng Yunxiao either, he told him to wait and give him a new Jiansui in a few days after he returned.

Sheng Yunxiao naturally agreed.

Cheng Jieyu unilaterally believes that he and his uncle have ended the cold war and entered a period of ambiguity.

The specific manifestation is that the uncle started to send him to school again, and would hold his hand.

Although it was only when no one was around, it was enough to make his heart jump.

After the morning class, Cheng Jieyu went to Lingxi Medicine Valley to finish his work, and couldn't wait to return to Xuefeng.

After only an hour of separation, he began to miss his uncle.

Think of the point of affecting learning.

Cheng Jieyu, a novice in love, is a little distressed. He is so clingy during the ambiguous period, what's wrong with being together?

Would the uncle find him annoying?

Or should he be more reserved?

Well, be more reserved.

Cheng Jieyu landed steadily outside the courtyard, and pushed open the courtyard door unhurriedly, but his tone of voice revealed his excitement: "Uncle Shi, I'm back!"

Sheng Yunxiao, who was sitting in his usual seat by the window, turned his head to "look" at him.

Cheng Jieyu hurried forward, and when he got closer, he saw that there was a person sitting opposite to his uncle, and he froze in his footsteps and stopped in place.

In front of him was a female cultivator with a gentle temperament and good looks, who looked about 40 or [-] years old.But Cheng Jieyu knew that this may not be the real age of the other party.

Sheng Yunxiao: "This is Elder Huarong from Luoxuefeihuagu."

Huarong smiled gently at Cheng Jieyu.

Cheng Jieyu hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted: "I've seen you, senior."

Sheng Yunxiao handed the snow tea in his arms to Cheng Jieyu from the window, "Go and have a rest."

Cheng Jieyu knew that the other party and Elder Huarong had something to say, so he went back to his room with Xuecha in his arms.

"Is it him?" Seeing Cheng Jieyu leave, Huarong turned to look at Sheng Yunxiao, "The longer he looks, the more similar he will be."

Sheng Yunxiao nodded.

"Prince Jing Yao didn't break his promise, and he really sent him back." Huarong said, seeing Sheng Yunxiao frowned, and said with a smile: "You still blame him in your heart?"

Sheng Yunxiao didn't answer, Huarong comforted him: "If it wasn't for Prince Jing Yao, you wouldn't have this relationship with him."

Hearing this, Sheng Yunxiao slightly stretched his brows, turned his head and "glanced" at the lotus pond outside the window, "He doesn't even remember it now."

"I'll remember it." Huarong reassured, "It's just like your eyes, didn't it mean that you saw the light for a short time?"

"Ah."

Huarong took a sip of the tea cup and said with a sweet smile, "The demons in the heart are blinding the eyes, it should be healed now."

How could Sheng Yunxiao not know?

It's just that he was the one who blinded him back then, and now it's only him who gives him light.

He smiled slightly, and "looked" through the window at the location of Cheng Jieyu's bedroom.

There was a little fool listening in.

Huarong's cultivation level is no worse than Sheng Yunxiao's, so she naturally noticed it, and couldn't help but joked: "He really misses you, even if he doesn't remember anything."

"Don't treat him with the same cold face you treated our valley owner back then, and be careful to scare him away."

Sheng Yunxiao: "..."

How could he be willing?

Cheng Jieyu, who was being talked about, was holding Xuecha, leaning against his door to eavesdrop on the conversation next door.

It's a pity that the voices of the two of them are not loud, only some intermittent words can be heard.

What crown prince, eyes, demons... It sounds like it's about the uncle's eyes.

Cheng Jieyu couldn't help but leaned out to get closer, but he heard Elder Huarong's voice approaching suddenly——

"Stay."

It's time to go!Cheng Jieyu quickly retreated into the room, pretending to be nonchalant, and came out holding Xuecha.

Seeing that Sheng Yunxiao really sent Elder Huarong out.

Seeing him, Elder Huarong smiled softly at him again, and said: "I heard that you had a good time with our Shaogu Master, so let's come to our Feihua Valley with your uncle as a guest someday."

Cheng Jieyu glanced at Sheng Yunxiao when he heard the words, and replied "Yes".

After saying goodbye to Elder Huarong, Cheng Jieyu moved to Sheng Yunxiao's side, and called him with a curmudgeon at the end: "Master Uncle."

"Ok?"

Cheng Jieyu: "Just now, I heard Elder Huarong mention your eyes."

Sheng Yunxiao: "Well, when I woke up the day before yesterday, I saw the light briefly."

"Really?!" Cheng Jieyu was surprised and delighted, he reached out and grabbed Sheng Yunxiao, "Uncle Master?!"

His eyes were burning brightly, more excited than Sheng Yunxiao himself.

"Yeah." Sheng Yunxiao took his hand and walked back, "It's done."

Being dragged forward by him, Cheng Jieyu was so overjoyed that he jumped up and threw himself on his back, "That's great!"

Sheng Yunxiao was caught off guard, and took a step forward to stabilize his footing, but his hands moved back in time to firmly support the boy on his back.

Cheng Jieyu hugged Sheng Yunxiao's neck, and put his head next to his head, his eyes were slightly hot, and his voice became nasal, "It's really great..."

"En." Sheng Yunxiao responded in a low voice, and walked forward step by step with his back on his back.

As always.

Cheng Jieyu came back to his senses, and gradually felt embarrassed, the bend of his leg supported by Sheng Yunxiao's big hand began to feel faintly hot.

As soon as he wanted to get down, he found that Sheng Yunxiao was carrying him to the edge of the lotus pond and put him down.

"Today's martial arts class is late."

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

The shyness and sweetness disappeared in an instant.

He couldn't help beating his wrists and beating his chest: "The scenery is so beautiful and the clouds are in the sky, I don't understand the style and stinky uncle!"snort!

……

After school in the evening, Cheng Jieyu first went to Lingxi Medicine Valley to finish his work, and then went to Zangxing Peak.

He wanted to refine the sword ear given to his uncle into a small magic weapon that could recognize the owner, so he came to ask Uncle Feng, who was good at refining weapons, for advice.

When Feng Yiwei learned that he was going to give something to Sheng Yunxiao, he immediately agreed to help him.

He also threw away the raw materials that Cheng Jieyu brought, and took out his own treasures very boldly.

"This is the spiritual silk used to refine the robes. There are not many red ones, just enough to make you a sword tassel."

He took out another piece of high-quality spiritual jade, "This one is better than yours, what kind of pattern do you want to engrave?"

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

"Uncle Feng." Cheng Jieyu looked at him suspiciously, "Do you still remember that you tricked me into drinking on the night of Qixi Festival?"

Otherwise, why are you so attentive?

Feng Yiwei was very surprised: "Did I trick you into drinking?"

"I must be drunk and confused." Feng Yiwei sighed, "Next time you meet me drunk too much, don't talk to me."

Cheng Jieyu: "...and next time? Shouldn't it be you drinking less in the future?"

"Uh..." Feng Yiwei glanced away guiltily, and changed the subject very bluntly, "Let's see how to do the thing you mentioned."

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

Not long after, Cheng Jieyu and Feng Yiwei explained their thoughts clearly, and Mu Xingshen and Feng Wanyi who learned that he was in Zangxing Peak came to find him.

"It's rare for Ah Yu to come to Zang Xingfeng, but he didn't come to look for me?" Mu Xingchen said with a heartbroken tone as soon as he entered the door.

Cheng Jieyu turned his back to him and made a "hush" expression to Master Feng, signaling him to keep it secret.

Feng Yiwei nodded at him solemnly, then turned his head and scolded Mu Xingchen: "Look at you, you don't seem to be upright, Ah Yu can count on you for something?"

Mu Xingchen: "..."

He put away his idle look and put his arms around Cheng Jieyu's shoulders, "Tell me, is there anything senior brother can't help you with?"

Cheng Jieyu raised his arm and threw it away, and hid behind Feng Yiwei, "Of course it's because the uncle is more powerful."

Mu Xingchen: "..."

Feng Wanyi chuckled, and jokingly said, "Second Senior Brother, don't be discouraged. If we practice it for a few more decades, we can help Ah Yu."

Mu Xingchen: "..."

If they can't finish this thing in a day or two, Cheng Jieyu and Uncle Feng made an appointment to come back after school tomorrow evening, bid farewell to everyone and returned to Xuefeng.

But he didn't expect to hear another gossip from Fang Yao in the alchemy class on the second day.

It turned out that it was Pavilion Master Nie of Wanghai Tingchao Pavilion who proposed marriage to Fourth Senior Sister on Nie Xunfeng's behalf.But the fourth senior sister, Qi Yunxiu, and the third senior brother who are traveling far away are interested in each other, and they don't want to marry in Wanghai Tingchao Pavilion.

The teachers who came to the marriage meeting these two days have left one after another, but Pavilion Master Nie still wants to win the marriage for Nie Xunfeng.

Only then did Cheng Jieyu remember that the original owner also had a third senior brother, the son of Chang Zhengqing, the right elder, and there were only two lines in the book "Refining Demons", saying that he traveled far away.

But Cheng Jieyu discovered from the memory of the original owner that the reason why the third senior brother traveled far away was because of disagreement with his father Chang Zhengqing.

It's just that when the other party left the sect, the original owner was still young, so he didn't know the truth about it, and he didn't know that the third senior brother and the fourth senior sister actually had mutual intentions.

As for Nie Xunfeng, Cheng Jieyu recalled the scene of the other party sitting on a tree "peeping" on the night of Qixi Festival, and suddenly realized that he was looking at the Fourth Senior Sister.

Nie Xunfeng didn't send out the marriage rope at that time because he already knew that the Fourth Senior Sister had a heart for him, right?

After all, Wanghai Tingchao Pavilion knows everything.

But since this is the case, why did Pavilion Master Nie propose marriage to Fourth Senior Sister on his behalf?

"Master and teacher's wife won't agree?" Cheng Jieyu couldn't help worrying.

Although the world of cultivating immortals also likes strong alliances, but they Fuyun Nine Heavens Sect will not force their disciples to marry, right?

"Of course not!" Fang Yao frowned and despised him for worrying. "Master has already declined Pavilion Master Nie."

Oh, Nie Xunfeng is really miserable.

……

It's night, on the water side.

In the courtyard where the Chaoge disciples lived, there was a sound of gold objects falling to the ground in the bedroom of the main courtyard. If you listen closely, you can hear the sound of jingling bells.

"Not doing business properly!" Nie Wensheng smashed a string of golden bells on the ground, and scolded Nie Xunfeng under his throat.

Nie Xunfeng lowered his eyes and remained silent, his fingertips hanging by his side trembling slightly.

"I didn't send you here on the water side to let you refine these useless things."

Nie Wensheng was so angry that his beard trembled slightly, he pointed at Nie Xunfeng's nose and reprimanded: "It's all right that you are not as good as Wen Jingzhi, it's really embarrassing to lose to that little-known Liu Xinya in the martial arts assessment!"

Nie Xunfeng remained silent, but the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

Nie Wensheng was aroused by his silent reaction, and became even more angry, "With your temperament that can't be beaten by three sticks, I have chosen a marriage partner for you and you can't win him, what do you think you are good for? !"

"I told you—" Nie Xunfeng suddenly raised his head to look at his father, his eyes were calm and forbearing, "I have no intention of Qi Qi."

"Unintentional?" Nie Wensheng sneered, "You look so high-spirited and low-spirited, what qualifications do you have to talk about love?"