The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Xu Xiaofeng admitted that he was a little bit filled with righteous indignation, especially after prying out a lot of stories about poor Baoling from his master, he just wanted to blatantly show his identity as Baoling, and wanted to tear up the hypocritical and unequal rules of the world of cultivating immortals.

"Don't ask me what my name is, my name is Red Scarf."

After taking a hot bath comfortably in the overly spacious and luxurious room, Xu Xiaofeng changed out of the dusty clothes that were made on purpose.

While humming a song that the master couldn't understand, Xu Xiaofeng narcissistically took photos in front of the mirror. Most monks like simple clothes, and Xu Xiaofeng, a Baoling monk who doesn't take the usual way, naturally doesn't Make yourself look like an ordinary monk.

In terms of aesthetics, Xu Xiaofeng is still a bit inferior, but fortunately, he has an omnipotent master. The sky blue antique satin skirt is neatly worn on him, and the quality and craftsmanship are good. I knew that this seemingly simple dress might be of great value, not to mention the gold and silver thread embroidery hidden between the hand embroidery and the hem of the clothes, and then put on a translucent and flowing blouse. Compared with a monk in the traditional sense, Xu Xiaofeng is more like a rich and noble son who is unpredictable.

It's just that the person next to the rich man is not a book boy or a servant, but a handsome man who is even better than Xu Xiaofeng.

A total of six people sat in the private room of the West Tower of Songhe Tower, watching the delicious dishes served in a row, Xu Xiaofeng's mood became a little better, and finally it was not the dark cuisine of ten years ago, although he was very fond of Is he paying for the meal or is he worried about it.

Xu Xiaofeng tried very hard to keep his sight away from these delicacies. Sitting opposite him and the master were four young monks from the Gongsun family. The man was about twenty, and the only girl looked to be sixteen or seventeen.

Except for the occasional sneak peek at his Gongsun Village, since the other three people came in, their eyes seemed to be glued to the master next to Xu Xiaofeng, their blood seemed to be ignited, Xu Xiaofeng really wanted to jump on the table in front of the master and attack these guys Shouting: What do you look at, the master is mine!Watch me beat you to death!

Oh yes, no introduction yet.

Enduring the sourness and uneasiness pouring out of his stomach, Xu Xiaofeng wanted to open his mouth to say "this is my master", but when the words came to his lips, it turned into a different scene: "I haven't had time to introduce, this is my senior brother, single name The wind, the wind of the breeze."

The master became a senior brother. Although these remarks that were far from the plan did not arouse the anger of the master who was sitting firmly on the mountain, it still made Fenghuang take a look at the proud Xu Xiaofeng, with a smile in his eyes. The master, who was used to the little crow's increasingly reckless behavior, just laughed it off in his heart.

Feng Huang sat beside Xu Xiaofeng calmly, like a living stone sculpture, maintaining the indifference he was used to and the invisible "don't enter strangers" aura, he didn't have to show up with Xu Xiaofeng.

The monks of the Gongsun family probably haven't realized that Xu Xiaofeng is the legendary Baoling, but there are too many monks gathered in the Xu family city today, someone will eventually distinguish Xu Xiaofeng's identity through the aura.

After some polite introductions from a few people, I was finally able to move the chopsticks. Although the monk seldom eats, he is a person who has not lost his sense of taste. It is estimated that several monks from Gongsun's family came to Xujiacheng for the first time, and they ate at Songhe Tower one by one. There is an unstoppable trend in the dishes.

Xu Xiaofeng picked up a piece of tofu for the master who barely touched his chopsticks, his slightly intimate behavior undoubtedly attracted the attention of Gongsunzhuang and others.

Gongsun Zhuang couldn't explain why he felt a little sour in his heart, but the hostility towards Xu Xiaofeng, a senior brother, had just surfaced before he was sternly suppressed by some invisible coercion, and his hand holding the chopsticks trembled a little.

A Baoling monk of unknown origin can easily attract the attention of others. Although Xu Xiaofeng doesn't think that anyone can hurt him, just like what the master said, too many flies are annoying. A luxurious dress can at least make some people think that Xu Xiaofeng There is some powerful force behind him, and because of the hidden crisis, he will not act rashly.

There is no mysterious force behind Xu Xiaofeng, he is just a mysterious master, but only such a master is enough for him to have the courage to jump up and down like a peacock with its tail open in front of a group of heavenly spirit monks who are like fierce tigers and lions go.