Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

In the early morning of this day, Mu Xifeng moved up some spiritual plants and immortal grasses at the foot of Fanyun Mountain according to his master's instructions.

Fu Xingyou's status is special, Jiang Zhouyin doesn't order him easily.

Speaking of which, Jiang Zhouyin personally planted those spiritual plants outside, and the disciples in the sect can pick them at will, and the spiritual power used for watering is also from him. Everyone only said that Immortal Zhouyin is really embarrassing, but he can do it just to please ordinary disciples. Even though he has achieved this level, he didn't hesitate at all when he went to take it by himself. He didn't know that although the emotional fluctuations of the marginal characters were subtle, they added up to a lot, and together they were not a small number.

The system admires Jiang Zhouyin very much. In order to complete the task, this person vividly interprets what is called "maximizing resources".

When Fu Xingyou came back from practicing sword, Mu Xifeng happened to bring up the last basket of fairy grass. The young man was out of breath, but his face was full of joy. Mu Xifeng was not worthy of his master in the past, but now he is even more happy. Master thinks When it is opened, let's say, the fairy grass that has been nourished with all my heart, why should it be cheap to others?It's all right to read grace, I'm afraid that if I eat it in my stomach, I will dislike the lack of spiritual energy.

"Master, they're all brought up."

Jiang Zhouyin leaned on a soft couch, with a pure white tiger skin blanket covering his waist. He put down the book and swept the fairy grass around him, "Okay, look at the plants in the back. Take it if you want to use it with your junior brother." After he finished speaking, he stood up, and couldn't help covering his lips and coughing lightly twice, but his blood still hadn't recovered.

Fu Xingyou frowned: "What is Master going to do?"

"I'll go down the mountain to have a look." Jiang Zhouyin explained: "In addition to the listed ones, there are also some free-range celestial grasses. Take them all back."

Fu Xingyou raised his eyebrows. This is because he planned not to leave a single thing to others after he came to his senses?

No, this is called returning to nature.

"Junior Brother." Looking at Jiang Zhouyin's thin figure, Mu Xifeng thought thoughtfully: "How long do you think Master can last like this?"

Fu Xingyou was honest: "I don't know." He was more concerned about another matter now, why did Jiang Zhouyin only call Mu Xifeng and not him when carrying the fairy grass?

In less time than a stick of incense, with a low cough, Fu Xingyou and Mu Xifeng raised their heads at the same time, and saw Jiang Zhouyin whose figure was gradually becoming clear... and the three dogtail grasses in his hand.

Fu Xingyou has excellent eyesight, so it must be three.

"Master, this..." Mu Xifeng didn't understand.

"The other fairy grasses are all withered here and there, so they can't be used, but these three dogtail grasses are contaminated with aura, so they must be very different dogtail grass..." Jiang Zhouyin stared at Mu Xifeng, "You What kind of expression is it? Remember, see the big from the small, don't underestimate the dogtail grass, this is a kind of plant with extremely low nature, once it is contaminated with spiritual energy, it means to choose one in a million, go, and plant with those spiritual plants."

Mu Xifeng was a little dazed, as if he was comprehending the deep meaning of Jiang Zhouyin's words.

At this moment, another slender and beautiful hand took over the three dogtail grasses, Fu Xingyou nodded: "Yes, Master."

Mu Xifeng suddenly woke up, the younger brother did the right thing!As disciples, they should put their master first in everything.彡彡威凊

Mu Xifeng caught up to check the planting of the dogtail grass, while Jiang Zhouyin stared at Fu Xingyou's back, puzzled, "System, do you understand?"

System: "Just take the host as the master, after all, the child is young."

Yeah?Jiang Zhouyin was suspicious. Fu Xingyou looked down on him at first, but insisted on worshiping him as his teacher. The reason for this must have something to do with Tianming Pavilion, and Jiang Zhouyin has no time to take care of it now.

The system is right, the sword manual Fu Xingyou used this morning was also given by Jiang Zhouyin, he just said it casually last night, but Jiang Zhouyin closed his eyes for a moment, as if searching for something in his mind, and then forcefully wrote out a Originally, yes, writing from dictation...and not like what the Yaoyun School learned. Jiang Zhouyin's explanation for this is "self-created."

Really shameless.

But Jiang Zhouyin really couldn't remember which big boss made it. After all, he traveled through too many worlds. He just studied without asking the source. He just felt that it fit Fu Xingyou's current temperament and habits, so he fell silent.

But after Fu Xingyou practiced this morning, he actually had a feeling of "comfortable and integrated", which overturned his previous cognition more and more, and realized that Jiang Zhouyin was teaching him sincerely.

"Being a teacher for a day, being a father for life" is also applicable in the realm of comprehension, so when Fu Xingyou's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, his attitude towards Jiang Zhouyin also changed drastically. Relying on Mu Xifeng is not happy.

Jiang Zhouyin picked up the book again and lay down on the couch. For some reason, he thought of Fu Xingyou's age, 14 years old, really young.

"Master." Mu Xifeng stepped forward, glanced back, and whispered, "I think Junior Brother is unhappy."

Jiang Zhouyin raised his head when he heard the words, just as Fu Xingyou came back from planting the dog's tail grass, his breath was restrained, a small piece of hair swayed on the side of his face, he clearly still had the indifferent and old-fashioned look, but it seemed... was his mood wrong?

Afterwards, Fu Xingyou went to fetch water from the water tank, and dropped the gourd ladle to the ground with a clang.

Jiang Zhouyin immediately buckled the book on his lower abdomen, and he couldn't just sit idly by. The people given by Tianming Pavilion must be foolproof.

After Fu Xingyou finished drawing water and made tea, he suddenly heard Jiang Zhouyin say, "Xingyou, come here."

Fu Xingyou didn't like others calling him that, but it didn't seem offensive when it came from Jiang Zhouyin's mouth.

"Master." Fu Xingyou stepped forward.

"Squat down." Jiang Zhouyin said in a low voice, "Master doesn't have much strength, I don't want to get up."

Fu Xingyou hesitated for only two breaths, and squatted beside Jiang Zhouyin.

Looking up, I saw Jiang Zhouyin's warm face with a slight smile, followed by a slight coolness on his lips, something was stuffed in his mouth, and the sweetness suddenly dissipated.

"Please eat candy." Jiang Zhouyin leaned back and raised his eyebrows: "So don't be unhappy."

Fu Xingyou: "..."