The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Not to mention that there has not been a Baoling in the past 20 years in the Zongzheng Kingdom, and there have not been a few Baolings in the whole world in the past 20 years. If the Xu family really has a Baoling monk in their hands, I am afraid that the Xu family will want it. It's not just about keeping the status of the four major families.

The ambition is not small, but I don't know if I have the ability to control it.

His consciousness turned into a human being, and his sense of existence was minimized. Feng Huang walked in the Xu family like a leisurely stroll, and no one would turn his head to look at him. Although it is not clear where the Xu family hid the treasure spirit, but If the news Xiaofeng inquired about was true, then Baoling must have stayed in Xu's house, even if he only stayed for a moment, he could leave some Baoling's aura.

The remaining aura of Baoling is like a hair-thin silver needle in the vast ocean, ordinary people don't notice it, and ordinary monks can hardly find it.

Far away from the lively running water seats, Fenghuang gradually came to a familiar and secluded place, this is the most remote courtyard in Xu's family - Qingyixuan.

"Huh?" With a deep doubt in his throat, Fenghuang finally stopped in the yard of Qingyixuan, his feet stood still in the desolate yard full of dust and fallen leaves, he stretched out a finger, and the autumn sunshine Under the sunlight, there was a faint ray of light that was almost invisible to the naked eye, pulling his fingertips like a silk thread.

Did Baoling come here before?

Could it be related to Xiaofeng?

Flipping the wrist and touching the palm from the center of the brow, the smooth skin seems to have been cut by a sharp knife into a slender thin line without bloodstains, just like a long-sleeping divine beast crawling beside the sun has just woken up. A golden vertical eye slowly opened, and in an instant the entire courtyard was enveloped in golden light.

A few vague figures appeared in the empty Qing Yi Xuan. If Xu Xiaofeng was beside him, he would applaud enthusiastically and shout: "Master, your Sky Eye can still play movies!"

Fortunately Xu Xiaofeng was not there, otherwise he would definitely be beaten up. Seeing the blurred figures appearing in the yard, Fenghuang's eyes moved, and finally there was a trace of emotion in his calm voice: "It's actually her."

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At this time, Xu Xiaofeng is trying his best to maintain his appearance as a polite monk, maintaining a friendly but distant smile all the time. This is what he has learned from his master in the past ten years, and it can be called a perfect replica .

Occasionally speaking a few words with the other party, saying some vague words on the premise of not revealing his identity too much, false and true, it is not particularly difficult for Xu Xiaofeng who has studied ancient history books, I am afraid it is really tiring People are boring.

Gongsun Zhuang took him to meet several members of the Gongsun family, three of whom Xu Xiaofeng had met in Songhe Tower before, several juniors and younger sisters of Gongsun Zhuang, and the other two were elders of the Gongsun family.

The younger brothers and younger sisters were obviously used to ease the atmosphere and act as reporters. During the whole tea drinking time, the two elders just smiled gently, and occasionally said some words that were not painful or itchy and would not make people feel guarded, but Gongsun Zhuang However, the few juniors and younger sisters who are young can keep asking him some questions because they are young and ignorant.

If it goes too far, you can also use the panacea reason of "you are young and ignorant, Mr. Feng, don't mind".

Don't you just want to spy on him?

"Master is practicing in closed doors, so my brother took me down the mountain to experience it."

"Senior brother and I have no other senior brothers. If the master wants to accept another apprentice in the future, I can also be a senior brother."

This is almost in time for the census, Xu Xiaofeng secretly prayed in his heart, the master only has him as an apprentice, and there must be no brothers and sisters.

When talking about the issue of seniors, Xu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that the master hadn't mentioned other people to him. Is it because there are no other seniors or the master just didn't mention it?When the master comes back later, remember to ask.

In the end, Gongsun Zhuang proposed to go to Songhe Tower for dinner together, but Xu Xiaofeng politely declined, saying that he still needs to meet his senior brother later, so it's better to talk about it next time.

Gongsun Zhuang and the others did not forcibly stop him from leaving. After a few people were courteous, Xu Xiaofeng left Xu's house alone, and Gongsun Zhuang and others also left Xu's house. He and another elder got into a car together. A carriage parked outside the door.

"Master, is Mr. Feng Baoling?" Gongsun Zhuang asked impatiently after getting into the carriage.

The elder with white beard and hair did not immediately answer the question of his most outstanding apprentice, his brows were furrowed like rolling mountains and rivers, and only after hearing the creaking sound of the wheels of the carriage crushing the ground, he slowly spoke out.

"He does have the breath of Baoling, but..."

After a pause, the gully between the old man's eyebrows became deeper: "I feel that there is still a breath of heaven in him, Master."