I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

Two days later, school was over in the evening, and Cheng Jieyu went to Lingxi Medicine Valley after dinner.

The weather has been hot recently, and the Yuanling Grass has wilted every evening, and it takes a lot of water to rejuvenate it.

As soon as the work was done, Fang Lijin, the steward of Medicine Valley, appeared and dug two Tai Sui plants in the restricted field and transplanted them in pots.

Fang Lijin beckoned to Cheng Jieyu, "Ah Yu, help me take it back to the medicine house."

Cheng Jieyu went over to help pick up the two pots of precious Tai Sui, and followed Fang Lijin back to the Duanyang Peak Medicine House.

After going through the Dan Fang that can be used for Tai Sui in his mind, he asked: "Master, what are you going to practice?"

Fang Lijin said: "Pure Heart and Calm Qi Pill."

Cheng Jieyu's eyes lit up suddenly, "Is it for the uncle?"

Fang Lijin was surprised and said, "You know this recipe?"

When she asked the question, she also had the answer in her heart. When she mentioned the name of the elixir, Cheng Jieyu responded, which shows that she knew it specially for Sheng Yunxiao.

Cheng Jieyu didn't have anything to hide, "I met Master Zu when I was looking for pill recipes in Wanjuan Pavilion, and he was the one who reminded me."

Fang Lijin frowned slightly: "Have you met your father? My father never mentioned it to me."

Cheng Jieyu snorted and complained: "Master has already scared me twice. This recipe is the same, knowing that I can't practice it, deliberately teasing me."

Fang Lijin didn't know what to think of, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Father is really... Teacher's mother will teach you today, and when your cultivation base improves, you will naturally practice it."

Cheng Jieyu naturally agreed.

He also sent a message to Sheng Yunxiao, telling him that he was with his teacher's wife and that he would be back late today.Also remind the other party not to forget to feed snow tea.

Now that Xuecha eats more, she can eat a whole cabbage that is bigger than her body, and even after eating it, she doesn't grow any bigger. Her weight seems to be maintained at the current level, not like it was rising as it was a while ago.

If not, Cheng Jieyu planned to restrict its diet.

Now, while learning alchemy from his teacher's mother, he couldn't help being curious about the efficacy of this elixir, "Master, have you used this Qingxin Dan for my uncle before? Can it really remove the demons in the heart?"

Fang Lijin said: "The crux of the demon lies in the unstable mind of the cultivator. The reason varies from person to person. Qingxin Pill only has the effect of purifying the mind and calming the mind. The effect of eradicating the demon varies from person to person."

"A few days ago, your uncle's eyes were briefly illuminated. Elder Hua Rong said that he was getting better, so I wanted to make some Qingxin Pills and give him a try."

After hearing this, Cheng Jieyu was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What is Master's inner demon...?"

"Your uncle..." Fang Lijin paused, her tone was like a sigh, "I was trapped by the past."

"In the past?" Cheng Jieyu opened his eyes slightly, and tentatively asked, "Is it related to Master Fang?"

Fang Lijin was slightly stunned, and looked at him, "Did Yunxiao tell you?"

Cheng Jieyu thought it was true, but shook his head on the face, "Master Uncle only mentioned Master Fang a few times, and Master Master revealed that Master Fang was in the battle against demons..."

He didn't finish his sentence and wanted to say something.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Fang Lijin said: "Yes, Yunxiao... was watching Shushui..."

She suddenly choked her throat and didn't say any more. She used the action of handling the medicinal materials to cover up her out-of-control emotions, so she didn't notice Cheng Jieyu's gaffe.

Cheng Jieyu's heart shrank because of her unfinished words, and the pain pierced his bones.

His mind was also buzzing, as if someone had hit him with a sap, his eyes were blurred, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Fortunately, he supported the case in time and barely stabilized it.

He closed his eyes, and the messy and disordered lights and shadows flooded his mind, but he couldn't see clearly or grasp it.

But he remembered that the "fate" of his uncle that his wife had said was nothing more than the word "powerless".

But these four words caused the uncle to suffer from the hatred of extermination of the family since he was a child, and blamed himself for not being able to save his lover for the rest of his life.

The desperation of "powerlessness" trapped the uncle in the past, and the demons blocked his eyes, not to mention self-punishment.

Just because all the people he cherished have left him, what's the point of not being able to see it?

Cheng Jieyu was so distressed that the tip of his nose was sore, he could only comfort himself constantly: Uncle Master has started to improve, he no longer let himself be confined to the past, he is already working hard to break free from his "fate".

He had to tighten the hand of the uncle, pull the uncle out of the past, hold it firmly, and never let go.

……

Tier [-] elixir is not something that can be made in a day. After putting the raw materials into the elixir furnace, there are not many places where Cheng Jieyu can be used. It is still up to the teacher's wife to watch the elixir furnace.

It got dark late in summer, when Cheng Jieyu came out from the medicine house, it was just dark, and there was still time to go to Zangxing Peak.

His volley flying technique is becoming more and more proficient now, and he can already freely come and go between the peaks.

However, as soon as he landed outside the courtyard of Feng Shishu's refining room, he heard messy footsteps coming from inside, accompanied by the roar of Fifth Senior Sister Feng Wanyi.

"You old man! Stealing a drink again!"

With a bang, the courtyard door opened from inside——

Uncle Feng, who was smelling of alcohol, staggered out while carrying a jug, and closed the courtyard door with his backhand. Two long swords pierced through the door with a bang and stuck on it.

Cheng Jieyu was startled and quickly stepped aside.

Feng Yiwei's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he ran over staggeringly, his cheeks were red from the smell of alcohol, "You're here! Are you drinking?"

As he spoke, he put the jug in his hand in front of Cheng Jieyu.

Cheng Jieyu: "..." No way, fake wine harms people, thank you for not being sensitive.

He raised his head to evade to express his refusal, and the courtyard door was suddenly kicked open——

"Are you still running?" Feng Wanyi chased out angrily, saw Cheng Jieyu was stunned, and then said anxiously: "Ah Yu! Stop him!"

As he spoke, he manipulated the two swords inserted into the door to fly out, pointing at Feng Yiwei again.

Feng Yiwei was shocked, he let go of his feet and ran away, chasing after him with two swords.

Only then did Cheng Jieyu realize that Uncle Feng still had one bare foot, and he was not dignified at all.

"Ah Yu!" Feng Wanyi rushed to catch up, "Why didn't you stop him?"

"Uh..." The incident happened too fast, and Cheng Jieyu, who was already thinking about it, naturally didn't realize it, "Forget it, it's okay to let Master Feng drink a few sips."

Speaking of which, in the memory of the original owner, it seems that only Feng Shijie, who is Feng Shi's uncle and niece, dared to forbid him to drink, and dared to call him a "dead old man".

"Did you forget?" Feng Wanyi jumped angrily, "The last time he was drunk and blew up the weapon refining room, the last time he tricked us into seclusion, he almost died drunk in the cave, and the last time he tricked you into drinking!"

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

Unexpectedly, Uncle Feng had already committed numerous "crimes", which were beyond description.

"After we blew up the refining room last time, we agreed to abstain from alcohol for three years, but on the night of Qixi Festival, we stopped drinking, and now we drink again, so we almost blew up the refining room just now!" Feng Wanyi said angrily.

Cheng Jieyu: "!!!" Is his Jiansui alright?

Pooh!Is Master Feng all right?And his sword tassel!

Feng Wanyi stomped her feet fiercely, "I must arrest this dead old man today!"

"I'm with senior sister!" Cheng Jieyu hurriedly said with a serious face.

As expected, Sister Feng has been "gaming" with Uncle Feng for many years. From outside the yard where the refining room was located, she followed the places where Uncle Feng liked to hide when drunk, and chased all the way to the courtyard where Uncle Feng's bedroom was located.

The crescent moon swords are also tightly wrapped around Uncle Feng.

However, Feng Yiwei's cultivation base is profound, how can the young Feng Wanyi stop it?

Feng Yiwei was able to do a job well even in a state of drunkenness, while pouring wine into his mouth with a hip flask, he had a great time playing with the two crescent moon swords.

Feng Wanyi was very angry at first, but gradually her expression became serious, and she flew forward, holding two swords in her hand, and started fighting with Feng Yiwei.

Don't fight, don't fight!

Cheng Jieyu was just about to try to persuade the fight, but suddenly found that Feng Yiwei seemed to be pointing out Feng's senior sister's moves.

"..."

Your appearance embarrasses me, an outsider.

In the end, of course, Feng Wanyi's strength was insufficient, and she was gradually showing signs of decline.In the end, she struck with all her strength and manipulated her two swords to smash the jade jug in Feng Yiwei's hands——

"Hey!" Feng Yiwei didn't expect it, seeing the wine spilled all over the floor, he was heartbroken, "I'm drunk with a drop!"

Feng Wanyi proudly withdrew her two swords as if in victory.

Feng Yiwei was so angry that his heart trembled, he threw the broken pot handle in his hand towards her, "You damn girl!"

Feng Wanyi raised the sword and knocked the thing into the air, and said with her hands on her hips, "If you don't stop drinking, I'll smash all the drops of drunkenness you have hidden."

Feng Yiwei's complexion changed, and he reprimanded: "The girl is so fierce, how can she get married in the future!"

Feng Wanyi blushed, "What are you marrying! I'll leave it here for you to die!"

Cheng Jieyu was dumbfounded: "..."

Such a unique family.

Next, Cheng Jieyu was forced to watch the elementary school chicken-style scolding, and his ears were full of "dead old man" and "dead girl" coming and going, neither stopping one nor listening to the other.

In the end, it was Mu Xingshen who came late and finally separated the pair of master and apprentice who were not father and daughter but father and daughter.

Unexpectedly, there was another person behind him.

Cheng Jieyu was not surprised when he saw the person coming, "Senior Brother Nie?"

Nie Xunfeng nodded at him, then turned to look at Feng Wanyi, "I'm here to find Junior Sister Feng."

Feng Wanyi tilted her head for a moment, her face blank.

Cheng Jieyu looked at Nie Xunfeng's expression, and suddenly understood something, helped Feng Yiwei who was staggering drunk, and sent him back to the bedroom with Mu Xingchen.

Feng Wanyi also realized that something was wrong, and then thought that the other party had seen her aggressive appearance just now, and blushed belatedly.

Nie Xunfeng didn't think she was immodest, instead he took out a pair of golden bells from his sleeve and handed them out.

"A few days ago, I was told by my senior how to refine the magic weapon of communication. I tried to refine a pair of bells, which are similar to the communication jade tokens of your Nine Heavens Sect, but..."

Nie Xunfeng looked at Feng Wanyi, her face was completely red.

"However, they can only send messages to each other." Nie Xunfeng grabbed Feng Wanyi's hand and stuffed the pair of golden bells into the other's hand.

Feng Wanyi's hands trembled, and she quickly refused: "Senior Brother Nie—"

"I know my junior sister has her own heart." Nie Xunfeng interrupted her, looking at her with calm and gentle eyes, making Feng Wanyi speechless.

"Nie has no intention of making things difficult for others, it's just that this pair of transmission bells...is still a gift to my junior sister." Nie Xunfeng let go of her hand, with a wry smile on his lips, "May my junior sister and that man get married in the end."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Wanyi's reaction, he didn't allow himself to be nostalgic, turned around and left neatly.

Cheng Jieyu, who hid under the inner wall and eavesdropped: "!!!"

What Nie Xunfeng likes is Senior Sister Feng!Not Senior Sister Qi? !

"But, who is the senior sister whose heart belongs to?" He turned his head and asked Mu Xingchen who was eavesdropping with him.

Mu Xingchen originally frowned and stared at the void, but when he heard Cheng Jieyu's question, he turned his head and smiled, "Guess."

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

He really thought about it carefully, searched the memory of the original owner, and recalled the plot of "Refining Demons", finally he grasped the key point, and suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Xingchen.

I saw that Mu Xingchen restrained his joking expression, and his face was serious and serious that he had never seen before.

"Guess it?" Mu Xingchen asked him.

Cheng Jieyu swallowed and took a step back.

He not only remembered that Senior Sister Feng secretly liked Mu Xingchen in the book, but also remembered that the book had written several times about Mu Xingchen's different eyes and attitude towards the original owner.

It's just that there are not many related descriptions and no point, so he ignored it.

As soon as he retreated, Mu Xingchen took a step forward, "Since I guessed it, does Ah Yu know who I like?"

Cheng Jieyu wanted to pretend he didn't know, but he remembered that on the night of Qixi Festival, when Mu Xingshen said that he would exchange marriage ropes with him, his expression at that time was as serious as it is now, and he was also foolishly ignored.

Cheng Jieyu's face was flushed by the other party's eyes, and he couldn't help but backed away.

Mu Xingchen pressed on every step of the way, stretched out his hand to the wall to stop him, and even lowered his head to come closer——

"Ayu."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Cheng Jieyu turned his head suddenly, only to see the blindfolded Sheng Yunxiao standing a few steps away, "watching" him and Mu Xingchen's almost cheek-to-cheek posture, with an unprecedentedly cold expression on his face.