[Transmigration Book] Small transparent days

Although the atmosphere on Ling Xiaofeng was not tense, it was quite serious. At this moment, a person suddenly appeared. Although everyone had already felt it, they still had to turn around and take a look.

Bai Chi silently lowered his head.

This is an action that is very in line with his current "weak and incompetent" character, and it just conceals the shock in his eyes at the moment, but before he can think about it carefully, he is carried out by a man who firmly grabbed his collar.

This is this...

Not only was he shocked, but Xuan Qing, who didn't stop his nephew in time, was about to cry.

This pair of living ancestors can't help causing trouble for him, but at this moment he can only bite the bullet and say: "Since the two juniors can chat, let them exchange feelings if they don't care." In the voice transmission to Wen Yan's spiritual sense, he told Bai Chi's identity and warned him not to mess around.

"No defense, no defense." Ling Yunzong's head said quickly.

The rest immediately followed suit.

As for their posture when they went out?The boy named Bai Chi seemed rather unwilling and kept resisting?This completely undesired act of exchanging feelings was collectively ignored by them.

This time Xuanxinzong came to two monks of the Mahayana period, which can be said to have given Lingyunzong enough face. Naturally, the head of Lingyunzong would not care about such a small matter.And people from other sects will not fail to sell such a face. The most important thing is that Bai Chi who was dragged away has nothing to do with them. In the final analysis, this is the difference between having a backstage and not having a backstage.

The only one who was not too happy was Wen Yan's backstage master.

Xuan Ming is an ice-attribute monk, he is usually unbearably cold, but now he is bubbling out of the cold air all over his body, which amazed the people in the hall, who did not know where he provoked this evil star.

They didn't say a word about what happened just now!

Only Xuan Qing knows that this person is unwilling to let his apprentice run away. You must know that the reason why he agreed to come here to help is that such things are not easy to see. benefit.That kid ran away before Wen Yan started, so he was naturally not happy about it, in order to prevent the little junior from quitting, he had no choice but to appease him quickly.

And the other side...

Ever since he was out of everyone's sight, Bai Chi didn't bother to struggle, and instead started to look at the young man who was carrying him, looked up and down for a long time, and finally stopped on his face.

I have to say that this young man is very good-looking.

Although there are not many people who cultivate immortals who are not good-looking, even if they are not born with good qualities, they will become less ugly if they practice to eliminate impurities in their bodies. It's ugly.What's more, those who set foot on this road and walk in front are mostly arrogant, and the temperament on their bodies can also give them a little more points.

But Bai Chi knew that the person in front of him was really good-looking.

Even if he is placed in the secular world without cultivating immortals, this person is one of them. If he is placed in the world he stayed in before, he will definitely be able to beat those stars by a few blocks.

When he looked at each other, the other party was also looking at him.

His eyes are very cold, his expression is very calm, and his every move is very similar to that of his master in the temple. Just by looking at him, you can tell that he has a cold temperament. This kind of person usually acts according to his heart, and is not easy to soften his heart.

He pulled it twice, but naturally it didn't work.

Bai Chi decided to accept his fate. Anyway, it is impossible for the opponent to really kill him on this mountain, and it is impossible for him to explode with all his strength to destroy the opponent, so why bother.

And then, "Thank you for the medicine."

The young man paused for a moment, and the annoyed expression at that time appeared on his face again, then he let go of the paw holding his collar, flicked his sleeves and continued to move forward.

After thinking about it, Bai Chi still followed.

Nowadays, people who live on this Lingxiao Peak value enjoyment very much, so there may not be many spiritual plants on this mountain, but there are more pavilions and pavilions than those of the head of the sect.

Bai Chi followed Wen Yan into a small kiosk at random.

At this moment, he was not sure what the boy was going to do, so he didn't bother with it. Instead, he took out a tea set from the storage bag and started to make tea. As soon as he put the small flint on it, he saw that the boy on the opposite side also snatched him from before. I took one out of the storage bag.

Wade White: "..."

Is this robbing him of something and getting it in front of him?

Then, he watched the flint 'Ye' burn up. From the beginning to the end, Wade White was sure that he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Are you Fire Spirit Root?" He asked.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as the world he created. Regarding the small flint, he borrowed the principle of matches, but replaced the friction with spiritual guidance.And there is another possibility, just like a match will spontaneously ignite when it encounters sparks without friction, people with high fire spiritual power may also ignite it.

This person is clearly the root of the fire spirit, and it is very likely...

"Heavenly Spiritual Root of Fire Element." The young man finally spoke.

This was the first time that the other party spoke when they met twice today. His voice was flat and cold, just like his own person, but it was more and more inconsistent with his own attributes.

A fire-type sky spirit root, making himself look like an ice-type monk.

Bai Chi suddenly understood, "Wen Yan." He had already guessed who this boy was, not because he was so smart and knowledgeable, but because he was so famous.

It starts with his father.

Wen Yan's father is Wen Yunfan, and he was considered astonishingly talented back then. Although he is not as good as Bai Lingfeng, who is known as the No. 1 junior in the cultivation world, he can still be ranked in the top five.It stands to reason that such a person's future achievements cannot be lowered, but he is too influenced by the spirit root, and his temper is violent, so that he made a big mistake and became a demon.

If the inner demons are not destroyed, they will never survive the catastrophe.

That's why this person is still in retreat, and because of this lesson learned, Wen Yan was raised under his current master Xuanming's family since he was a child, in order to make him less irritable than his father.But I don't want to seem to be overkill, this person has cultivated such an iceberg appearance abruptly.

Wade White twitched the corner of his mouth.

In fact, this matter was also designed by him, in order to explain why the whereabouts of those geniuses within a thousand years, and to explain why no one in the cultivation world has succeeded in ascension for so many years, and the purpose is to make the protagonist become the No. 1.

If the person in front of him knew, would he be roasted with a fire?

He is a little cautious.

But it was not obvious on the surface, and the movements of his hands were even more fast, pouring water into the pot, boiling water, and making tea, but it might be because of his guilty conscience that he poured out an extra cup.

He wasn't going to give Wen Yan a drink before.

The two of them just drank tea quietly, Wen Yan's temperament was naturally not talkative, and Bai Chi didn't bother to find topics, so he leaned on the pillar and looked at each other's... hands casually.

Until those hands put down the teacup and asked him, "Have you seen enough?"

Bai Chi smiled, but did not look away.

In his world, all kinds of face control and voice control appeared, but to a certain extent, he was an out-and-out finger pointer, especially the one that was slender but not thin.

"Your hands are beautiful." It's completely in line with his aesthetics.

Fair and slender, but not soft like a woman, with well-proportioned joints, holding the ceramic teacup in the moonlight seems to be shining, it is simply too beautiful.

As soon as Wen Yan raised his hand, the things on the table were put into the storage bag.

Wade White: "..."

Counting the set in the storage bag in the afternoon, this is already the second set of tea sets he has fallen into Wen Yan's hands, no... He pushed the cup in his hand over.

Collecting this one together is a complete two sets.

"It's probably about to start over there." Wen's letter was really calm, so Bai Chi decided to mention it first, "Fellow Daoist Wen is sure you won't go back, do you want to drink tea with me here to enjoy the moon?"

Wen Yan raised his head and glanced at him.

Wade White was very calm.

There will be an formation soon, to draw out the spiritual energy sealed in his body for his father, Le Zhengfeng, who committed suicide. But it can be regarded as a small opportunity for Wen Yan, who is still in the foundation building stage, and he feels that the latter has no reason not to go back.

And a large part of the reason why he went up the mountain today is also for this reason.

"You want to go back." Wen Yan pointed out directly.

Bai Chi nodded, and asked back, "Could it be that your master brought you here not for this reason?"

Wen Yan could not refute.

In fact, if it weren't for such benefits, it would be impossible for his master to come to help, and he would definitely go back. Even if he didn't go back, it might not be possible to start over there.

Wade White had already got up, "Let's go?" He asked.

When he said this, he happened to walk up to Wen Yan, put one hand on the table and looked at him condescendingly with raised eyebrows, his eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his eyes were smiling with a determined and proud look that could not be seen at all. Show a little shadow of timidity and cowardice in the rumors.

"You are very different from the rumors." After watching for a long time, Wen Yan finally said with certainty.

Recalling those rumors, Bai Chi couldn't help laughing, but he had to admit that a large part of them were created by himself, and the rest were the products of others. "It's a rumor, it's inevitable that it doesn't match the facts." While explaining casually, he pulled the pair of claws that he had admired for a long time to put on his neckline, and explained kindly under Wen Yan's increasingly strange eyes.

"Please trouble fellow Daoist Wen to drag me back again."