"come in."
Long Fushi smiled at him and said.
Seeing Feng Ziyu sitting on the edge of the bed with a sullen face, staring at him, Qingyun's scalp suddenly went numb, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Aunt Feng..."
"Don't worry, I think you'd better call me Teacher Feng."
Feng Ziyu rolled his eyes at Qingyun and raised his eyebrows.
Sometimes people are really obsessed with the authorities, and it is clear to onlookers. After a series of farce last night, for some reason, Qingyun looked more and more like a woman to Feng Ziyu today, but how could he be so blind yesterday during the day?
"Ha...haha...Young Master Yu is really funny."
Now even if he beat me to death, he would not be able to call him Teacher Feng anymore. At most, he would call him Senior. After all, his cultivation level in the Concentration Realm is there.
"Tch, I don't know what Fu Shi likes about you."
As if he really didn't want to talk to Qingyun, Feng Ziyu tilted his head, and the room suddenly fell into an awkward silence.
"Well, I'll go to class first to write poems, Alian..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ziyu stood up, waved his hand and said:
"Let's go, little genius!"
"Ah? Are you going too?"
Qingyun cried sadly.
"Of course, why don't you go to class? Aren't you afraid that I will stay here and talk about feelings with your two confidante?"
"Tch, I don't have that hobby~"
The little fox immediately counterattacked with disdain.
"Ha...haha...Master Yu, you can do it yourself."
"Humph, now you know how to take care of yourself? Why didn't I see you so generous yesterday?"
"Hey, I said..."
But before Alian could finish her words of apology, Feng Ziyu took the lead and turned the jade flute, then hummed softly and turned around and left the room.
Helpless, Qingyun had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him out. When the two of them were completely gone, Long Fushi closed the door and said seriously:
"Lianmei, Ayu and I have been good friends for many years. Her attitude is just because she is worried about my happiness. And if we can have a good relationship with her, Qingyun's development in Zhijing Cave will be like a fish in water. Sister, I sincerely ask you in the future Be a little polite to her.”
"Hey, Sister Fu Shi, I didn't mean to do this, it's just..."
"I know, I know, my sister knows what's going on."
When the conversation changed, Long Fushi tilted his head and suddenly asked with a smile:
"I'm used to eating big fish and meat. How about we have something light for lunch?"
"Wow~ Sister Fu Shi is the best, hehehe~"
Perhaps because he left late, the door of Yingwu's dormitory was locked, so Qingyun could only follow Feng Ziyu to Jiangyun City for classes.
If he hadn't just listened to Alian recounting the past between Long Fu Shi and Feng Ziyu in Fang Cihang's room, he would have really wanted to beat up this 2,580,000 yuan girl.
Although he probably couldn't beat her when she was awake.
Now that Long Fushi was not around, she didn't want to trouble her and she didn't bother to talk to him. The two of them walked quietly towards Jiangyun City awkwardly but peacefully.
However, Feng Ziyu seemed to be unable to bear his loneliness, and he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Qingyun after leaving for a while. Of course, it was nothing more than an old couple checking household registration, and it was extremely easy for him to fool him.
"Little genius, are you still angry about my behavior yesterday?"
"I won't be angry if you don't call me little genius."
Qingyun cursed in his heart, but said:
"Since we know you are a woman, there is nothing to be angry about."
Just after hearing these words, Feng Ziyu couldn't help but shake his head and sneer, and then put away the jade flute that he had been spinning.
"Yesterday you kept saying that Fu Shi is your woman and you don't allow me to get involved. Then I ask you, why should Fu Shi have to share you with Qinglian, but you don't allow her to love another man?"
"this…"
Qingyun was speechless by Feng Ziyu's direct question. Then she turned her head and asked with a calm but loud voice:
"Why is it that in this world men are superior to women? Men can have three wives and four concubines, but women must be single-minded?"
Still speechless.
"Ten thousand steps back, the life of a monk is long and long. If you can practice all the way to the state of returning to the spirit, can you guarantee that you will only love Fu Shi and Qing Lian in your thousands of years of life? The love they can get will be Won’t it become less and less?”
"I…"
"You can't hide it from me, there is someone else in your heart! That's why I always dislike you!"
As he spoke, Feng Ziyu's originally peaceful expression gradually turned ferocious.
Qingyun's speechlessness made her contemptuous, angry and helpless, but Qingyun's speechlessness made her feel that there was at least a glimmer of hope.
Looking at the lush green grass in Zhijing Cave, Feng Ziyu took a long breath, and when her expression was no longer ferocious, she finally said softly:
"Fu Shi has been very independent since she was a child. I can't influence her choices, and I can't easily interfere with her happiness. So I can only hope that you, or beg you, be kind to this miserable woman."
"I will."
Qingyun lowered his head deeply. At this point, he finally understood the reason why Feng Ziyu deliberately tried to test him with hostility and even took action yesterday.
After a moment, she deliberately lowered her original feminine voice and said:
"Ahem, as Fu Shi's best friend, I decided to conduct a long-term, irregular and careful inspection of you, Qingyun!"
"What? Inspection?"
Hearing these words, the young master suddenly raised his head.
"Well! Starting from the end of get out of class today, I will live next door to you. You can also choose to give up your room to me, and then you can live next door!"
"Holy shit, isn't it?"
Qingyun scratched his head, speechless.
"What are you talking about? Once the inspection is passed, I will hand over the poems to you with confidence, and I won't stop you from being together anymore."
"You're not composing poems, why do you care so much?"
"This is called bestie love, what do you know?"
At this time, Feng Ziyu kept curling up the corners of his mouth, and his cynical expression really made Qingyun doubt whether this sissy was actually a woman.
"Hey, whatever you want."
For this guy, Qingyun just wanted to tear her to pieces, because his background was too big, and as she said, she was like a best friend. If she behaved well for a while, she might be able to enhance the relationship between him and Long Fushi.
"Hey, even with her here, I'm afraid I can only watch but not eat from now on."
The young master sighed helplessly.
Since the two of them got up too late in the morning and Long Fushi didn't have time to prepare anything for them, Feng Ziyu was simply generous and invited Qingyun to have breakfast in Jiangyun City.
The young master also took the opportunity to briefly apologize to Feng Ziyu for what happened yesterday. Although he did not feel that he had done anything wrong, Master Yu was particularly curious about how Qingyun cultivated such a powerful body.
I didn't use my spiritual power, and even after using it a little bit, I still couldn't do anything to this kid!
"I was born as a casual cultivator and don't have any Taoist inheritance, so I can only temper my body first. However, I seem to be quite strong, but if I encounter a demon cultivator like Teacher Shutong, just relying on my strength, a slight slap will kill me. It can directly kill me!"
The first time he saw Qingyun Shutong, he knew very clearly that this person's physical body was definitely above Yinghong, and he was probably on par with Yunxi!
Just mentioning Shutong, Feng Ziyu immediately sprayed the soup in his mouth all over Qingyun's face.
"Hey, Master Yu, did you do it on purpose!?"
If this guy hadn't been a woman and Long Fushi's good sister, I would have overturned the table by now.
"Sorry, sorry, I choked, I choked."
Feng Ziyu's pretty face turned red and he kept coughing, then quickly changed the topic:
"Ahem, you are already very powerful. At least if I want to deal with you, I have to use spiritual power."
Hearing this, Qingyun asked her for advice on how to deal with the monks in the Concentration Realm.
The young master is very self-aware. He was able to receive Feng Ziyu's two palms yesterday only because he was drunk and didn't use his spiritual power much.
If she is like the old stone she met on Yiren Mountain earlier, and her cultivation reaches the late stage of Concentrating Soul Realm, or she is a dead ghost Yunji, she is afraid that she will only be abused.
Seeing Qingyun wiping his face hard, Feng Ziyu couldn't laugh at his arrogance anymore, so he thought about it and said:
"I think if you encounter a high-level monk in the Concentration Realm, the first thing you should do is run away."
"Of course I know that."
Qingyun nodded.
"Yeah, under the consciousness, all falsehoods can't be hidden."
"Oh? What does this mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyun saw Feng Ziyu smile slightly, and then he felt a sense of cold fear all over his body. This kind of fear was already very familiar to him, because this was the unique consciousness of high-level monks.
"Do you feel creepy all over?"
"Well, I know, this is the power of divine consciousness."
"At the third level of the Yuan Hua Realm, the spiritual power in the Dantian is surging. Hmm...a treasure bag, huh? Your body is not very strange. How can you have such strong energy and blood?"
"Stop it, stop it!"
The young man quickly shook his head and waved his hands, and then asked in horror:
"Your...spiritual consciousness is so powerful?"
"That is, including the Yuan Hua realm's concentrated sound line, it is nothing more than child's play when covered by the spiritual consciousness of high-level monks. After condensing the soul, once the spiritual consciousness is released, the movements of low-level monks will become extremely slow. Just like when you hit me with a punch, in an instant I can analyze several ways to avoid it."
After hearing this, the young master suddenly had some mysterious realizations, as if he was meeting Yun Chen for the first time. The feeling of being unable to resist in vain was probably the function of the other party's spiritual consciousness.
This has nothing to do with momentum, but more of a mysterious and mysterious thing involving the power of rules.
But suddenly, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.
"Eh? Mr. Shi seemed to be able to see through the Kirin Purple Qi in my Dantian at first, but according to Feng Ziyu, she didn't seem to notice anything unusual, including Xiao Qi in the Divine Mansion. Is it because Old Shitou's spiritual consciousness is stronger than hers? ?”
At this time, I heard Feng Ziyu say after paying the bill:
"Of course, completely letting go of the power of spiritual consciousness will put a huge burden on the soul, and it is also extremely impolite. Just imagine if you scan the other party with your spiritual consciousness at all times, I am afraid that the sky will be filled with high-level monks fighting. After all, no one wants to A secret that is being watched by others.”
"Well, I heard that body protective spirit shields and some special treasures can block spiritual consciousness."
The young man nodded.
"Indeed, I have one, but now is a civilized society, and high-level monks are not allowed to use their spiritual consciousness wantonly in the city, so don't worry."
"and you…"
"What am I? I know all the senior officials of Zhijing Dongtian. Who dares to catch me here?"
