The next day, with less than half an hour left before Mo Huai finished practicing his sword, Yunli could only make a hasty cover formation and rush into the sect.
As soon as they arrived at the foot of Feiqifeng Mountain, they saw Lin Xi with a tangled look on his face. He looked at the mountain for a while, then stared at his toes. Yunli had an idea, straightened his clothes, and walked over slowly.
"Senior Sister Lin, why are you here? Are you looking for Uncle Mo?"
Seeing her, Lin Xi's expression became even more complicated. He looked at her and hesitated to speak.
Yunli pretended not to notice anything strange about her, and asked with a smile: "Sister Lin, you have been with Uncle Mo for a long time, so you must know Uncle Mo's taste. Can you teach me how to make tea?"
Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became alert, and said sternly: "Why do you want to learn this?"
Yunli chuckled: "The tea I make always doesn't suit Uncle Mo's taste. I think I have been with Uncle Mo for many years. You must know what kind of tea Uncle Mo likes. If I learn it, Uncle will get used to it in the future." If you drink tea brewed by others, you will definitely compare it with the tea brewed by me, and you will find that mine is better, and it will be better for me.”
Lin Xi thought that this was a good idea. If Brother Huai got used to drinking the tea he made, he would think of it whenever he drank tea in the future. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sweet.
Yunli took a look at Lin Xi, whose face turned red and had already begun to have wild thoughts. While secretly happy, she couldn't help but sigh, unrequited love kills people. Look, the granddaughter of the headmaster of Taiyi Sect is willing to be the girl who makes tea for her sweetheart. .
Lin Xi, who had withdrawn from the fantasy, looked at Yunli who was still waiting eagerly for her answer. Her expression became solemn, she looked at her up and down with squinting eyes, and said coldly: "You are so clumsy. How can you do something as elegant as making tea?"
Yunli said with a bitter face, "There is no way. Uncle Master always drinks tea after practicing sword practice. As a Taoist boy, I can only bite the bullet and learn."
Hearing this, Lin Xi became jealous. Not only could she see Brother Huai every day, but she could also practice swordplay with him. A picture emerged in her mind unconsciously.
A cool young man in white clothes is dancing a sword in the forest, his black hair is like ink, and his white clothes are as white as snow, as if he is a celestial being. Next to him, a girl in green clothes is kneeling on the edge of the long table, holding her chin in her hands, staring dreamily.
The sword-dancing young man turned around and met the girl's gaze. He slightly hooked his lips, sheathed his sword and walked towards the girl. The girl happily handed over the clear white jade teacup. The young man smiled softly, and his eyes were so affectionate that he could pinch them. Come out of the water
Lin Xi got excited and shook her head, no, she would never let such a thing happen!
Ding Ding looked at Yunli, and she tried to be cordial, "Hasn't your knife been brought back yet? You're always worried outside, so you'd better carry it back as soon as possible."
"Oh, I'm worried, but I have to make tea for Uncle Mo."
After saying helplessly, Yunli looked at the sky and said in a hurry, "Sister, I won't tell you anymore. Uncle Mo will finish practicing his sword in a while."
Lin Xi hurriedly grabbed her hand, "You go and carry your knife, and I'll go to Brother Huai's place."
Yunli was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what she meant, and confirmed: "Senior sister, do you want to help me make tea?"
Lin Xi hummed uncomfortably and added: "Making tea is not something that can be learned in a short while. You do your own thing first. There is no rush in making tea."
Joy flashed across Yunli's face, and she was about to nod in response when she suddenly thought of something and hesitated again. She looked at Lin Xi and hesitated: "But Uncle Mo said, if he finishes sword practice today, I won't make the tea." , just let me get out of Taiyi Sect."
Lin Xi waved her hand: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't be expelled from the Taiyi Sect. What a big deal."
After getting her answer, Yunli felt happy, "Then I'll bother you, Senior Sister."
After thanking her, she glanced at the sky and urged: "It's getting late. Senior sister, please hurry up and don't keep Uncle Mo waiting."
Lin Xi nodded and disappeared into the forest in a flash. Yunli turned around happily and walked to the deacon hall step by step. Since everyone is back, let's go and get some rations for Xiao Hei.
It was better for Xiao Hei. During the days when she left, he guarded the Dream Sword for her conscientiously and refused to leave regardless of how the disciples sent by the Deacon Hall deceived her.
In desperation, the Deacon Hall could only temporarily send a disciple to guard it, and he also helped Yunli look after the sword. When Yunli came back yesterday, the disciple left in a sour mood.
Although this matter has been resolved, Yunli is still a little worried. After all, Lin Xi only has one pair with Mo Huai, so she has no opinion and can't put on any airs. He just does what he says. She is worried that Lin Xi can't suppress Mo Huai at all. Huai.
Unexpectedly, women are particularly persistent when it comes to dealing with potential love rivals and will not give in.
At dusk, Mu Yan came to see her and told Lin Xi that she had gone to An Ran to learn how to make tea.
Although Lin Xi's tea-making skills were not as simple and rough as Yunli's, they were not much better. In order to better capture Mo Huai's stomach, she worked hard to learn tea ceremony from An Ran, an authentic lady of the family.
Mu Yan was curious, "What on earth did you say to her? Why did Senior Sister Lin suddenly want to learn to make tea?"
Yunli shrugged, "It's nothing, I just reminded her tactfully that to capture a person's heart, you must first capture his stomach."
"If the headmaster finds out about you, I'm afraid he won't be able to spare you."
The time of monks is so precious, especially for Qi-training monks like them. It is only right to establish the foundation as soon as possible and officially embark on the path to immortality. If the headmaster learns that Lin Xi wastes time on such trivial matters, he will be angry to death.
Yunli didn't care, "How can you blame me? Lin Xi's thoughts are all on Mo Huai. Even if she doesn't learn to make tea, she may not know how to practice. And I also have to practice. Mo Huai stares at me every day, what else can I do? Practice.”
After a pause, she added: "I don't think this method can really help Lin Xi capture Mo Huai, so that she doesn't have to worry about it every day and can practice with peace of mind."
Lin Xi sighed, "I hope so."
Time passed little by little. Yunli didn't know whether Lin Xi had captured Mo Huai's heart. But Mo Huai had not sent anyone to bother him recently. Lin Xi also came, and her goal was achieved.
Although she has now reached the scope of Taiyi Sect, it cannot be walked from Huzong Mountain to the central peak in a month or two.
The disciples of Taiyi Sect would go out of Taiyi Sect to watch her from the beginning, but now they are no longer surprised. Yunli is like this, walking away with a knife at sunrise and resting on the spot at sunset. It is a comfortable life.
On the other side, after several months of flying, Wei Lin finally arrived at Moyun City in the Nanshan System. This place was already considered the sphere of influence of Canye Pavilion. Thinking of the turmoil he would face after returning to the pavilion, Wei Lin decided to go to Moyun City to rest first. Ichiban.
This was the first monk's castle they reached. At that time, they were short of money, and all they wanted at that time was to earn more spiritual stones. Today, there is no shortage of spiritual stones, but they are trapped in prison, separated by heaven and earth. Mixed emotions.
He walked slowly along the street. At that time, everything here seemed so novel, but now it seems like nothing.
While he was sighing, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way. Wei Lin raised his eyebrows: "Is something wrong?"
Yue Yi stared at him for a long time with a complicated expression, "You're really back?"
Wei Lin chuckled: "I disappoint my junior brother."
"Let's talk?"
Wei Lin glanced at him, opened his lips and said, "Junior brother, lead the way."
A moment later, the restaurant's private room.
Yue Yi exhaled a breath, "Wen Ming is dead."
Wei Lin twitched the corners of his lips. Before, he was Senior Brother Wen, but now he is Wen Ming. It is true that people are cold and indifferent.
Yue Yi made a sad look, "He has stopped at the foundation building stage in this life, and there is no possibility of forming an elixir."
He glanced at Wei Lin's expression and said: "Your identity was indeed released by Lan Shu. She admitted this matter in front of the Pavilion Master and all the assassins. The Pavilion Master has also punished her and thought about her fault. I have been thinking about it for three years."
While he was talking, he kept staring at Wei Lin's expression. Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Wei Lin's face was dull and nothing could be seen.
He recalled Lan Shu's answer to Uncle Jingzhe's question in the meeting hall that day.
'There is nothing we can do about this. Junior Brother Qianjiu is not only superb in swordsmanship, he is also very invisible. When we arrived near Anxi City, there was no news about him anymore. The pursuers could not find him, and the search was harsh. Seeing Wen Brother Ming's poison is about to expire, so I have to take a desperate risk. '
All the way to immortality
All the way to immortality
