Take you to practice and take you to fly [Entertainment]

Time passed quickly, three months passed in a blink of an eye, Fu Boyun's play was officially concluded, and the finale banquet was held at Luochen Mountain. After dinner that night, everyone started chatting, and Fu Boyun naturally became a topic of conversation. The most important thing is to completely reshape the three views, and I don't know Fu Boyun more and more. The prop boy looked at the full moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help showing a bleak smile. Fu Boyun only had one picture when he first knew him. The handsome face, then the acting skills, the perfect wia drama, and then the spiritual root and the elixir, he was very shocked at that time, and then he watched the usual piles of legendary characters swarming towards him respectfully The male god, I only want a pill, I have never understood the male god.

Forget it, after all, he also has a elixir, but why doesn't he have a spiritual root? Luochen Mountain will establish a sect in the near future, and he also wants to be a cultivator, and also wants to fly with a sword and experience the taste of a fairy ah.

In front of the table was a glass of bright red wine, and he drank it all in one gulp. The prop boy wiped the wine stains from the corners of his lips, and the lines on the corners of his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life.

The filming of the scene was finally finished, and Fu Boyun let out a sigh of relief. These days, his disciples have collected nearly a hundred of them. Because of the pills, Luochen Mountain is already his, and the next step is to get busy in the real sense.

Fu Boyun didn't plan to go back with everyone tomorrow morning. There was no need to hide his identity. After saying goodbye, he walked down the mountain, leaving a group of people watching him. He just wanted to see Fu Boyun Yujian. After all, he returned to the city. It's quite far away, even a cultivator must be very tired to walk.

But to everyone's disappointment, Fu Boyun disappeared in Luochen Mountain after arriving at the forest.

At this time, in a homestay in Zihua Mountain, Cheng Xing was sitting at a table next to the window. A warm yellow lamp was lit in front of the window. Cheng Xing carefully flipped through the books related to beasts. He pinned his neck-length hair behind his head with a hairpin, exposing his white neck, which was warm. This is what Fu Boyun saw when he came over. Excuse me before, but Cheng Xing is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment after all, he didn't hide his breath, Cheng Xing could easily sense his presence, and immediately put down the book.

Slightly tilted his body and raised his head, showing a smile, "You are here, congratulations on finishing the job."

Fu Boyun approached unconsciously, put his hands on Cheng Xing's shoulders, "Well, it might be even busier next time."

The sect Fu Boyun wanted to build it according to the appearance of the Wanqi sect in his previous life, but there were not enough materials, so not many could be built for the time being.

Cheng Xing nodded. He is not too busy here. The researchers have already been trained to work, and he is much more relaxed. This also means that he will have a lot of time to work with Fu Boyun.

"Bo Yun, when will work start? I'll see if I can get away in those few days."

Zongmen construction is not a simple matter, one must choose a good date, and Fu Boyun has taken a fancy to a date early on.

"Well, NO.16 next month, I will go there with you that day, and the disciples have made arrangements, so you can rest assured."

Cheng Xing nodded, just as there was a roar of beasts coming from the window, Cheng Xing looked out, a patch of fireflies lit up the small forest in front, Cheng Xing turned his head and looked up at Fu Boyun, "Let's go out for a walk, to celebrate You kill."

How could Fu Boyun refuse, the two walked into the forest side by side with concealed breath, there were many human activities, the forest naturally walked out a path, Cheng Xing was already familiar with this place and could no longer be familiar with it, he led Fu Boyun through the paths, watching A lot of scenery.

The destination of the two is the legendary cave that can eat people, but this is before. After Cheng Xing went in and out again and again, this place is no longer the magic cave that the villagers fantasized about. Some people even want to go in and have a look, but it is quite difficult. , not even dare to approach you to say.

After Cheng Xing took care of it, the cave has changed its appearance. The original green vines have been replaced by flowers, the water pool has also been taken care of, and there are deck chairs and tables nearby.

This is the second time for Fu Boyun to come here, as if he had entered Cheng Xing's secret territory, he was very curious and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Cheng Xing bit his dry lower lip in embarrassment, he always came here to take a bath.

Shaking his head, "Bo Yun, let's go to the front and have a look, the front is more beautiful."

There is a spiritual stone lamp left by Cheng Xing in the cave, which illuminates along the front. Cheng Xing pulls Fu Boyun and wants to leave. He has planted a lot of spiritual grass in front, and he also wants Fu Boyun to see it.

"Cheng Xing, do you always take a shower here?"

Cheng Xing used to take a bath in the space before, and he didn't take a bath these days. Fu Boyun asked once before, but was delayed by the matter at that time, Cheng Xing didn't answer him.

Cheng Xing's eyes flickered for a moment, and he nodded, "It's very comfortable here, I just washed it here, you put some spiritual water on it, I wanted to tell you last time."

Ordinary water can be comfortable in the space spirit spring, Fu Boyun doesn't believe it, the small pool near the pool is quite comfortable to look at, but Fu Boyun still can't forgive, he can send clothes to Cheng Xing when he is in the space, now because of this Fortunately, there is no such benefit at all, and reluctantly released a pool of spiritual springs, Fu Boyun felt Cheng Xing approaching him, with his chest pressed against his arm, and one hand on his waist, gently It was also itchy, Fu Boyun didn't think much about it, he hugged him in his arms as soon as he turned his head, and lowered his head to hold the red lips that he was thinking about.