Immortal Master Xianyan looked back at Ninefold Enemy, shook his head helplessly, and asked him to come out to get some fresh air. He couldn't stay any longer in less than a quarter of an hour, and was in a hurry to return to his room, as he must be practicing again.
On Leng Qiaoxian's birthday, Xianyan Xianzun had no intention of taking the ninth level of revenge. With his stinky face, those who didn't know it thought he was going to cause trouble.
It is only for the Saint Yuan Ancestor to take the Ninefold Vengeance.
Among his peers, Xianyan Xianzun's seven disciples were considered to be many.
But those were basically just people saying that this person was talented, a good young man, and quite suitable to be worshiped by the Immortal Master Xianyan, etc., so he accepted it, and there were one or two that were just unfavorable.
The only disciple who took the initiative to accept him was Jiucheng Qiu.
From this point of view, I am probably not suitable for preaching and teaching, and there is absolutely nothing I can do against the stubborn Nine-fold Chou. Xianyan Xianzun, the Nine-fold Chou, sees it in his eyes, and it is a thousand times more powerful than other disciples, but it is still effective. Very little, now I can only hope that the ancestor can give him some advice...
Tuo Yanjun raised his head and looked to the east, and he sensed something! It flashed by so quickly that one suspected it was an illusion, maybe it was just an illusion.
"Lingjun?"
When Lord Tuo Yan came to his senses, the white stones on the chessboard were surrounded by black stones and were about to be devoured.
"You win." Tuo Yanjun glanced at Wen Renxian and threw the white pieces back into the chess box. "Playing chess is not fun, so let's fight."
Wen Renxian looked at Tuo Yanjun and lowered his head, dragged the white chess box over, took out one piece, dropped it on the chessboard, and said unhurriedly, "Mother doesn't like to fight and kill."
Tuo Yanjun leaned back in his chair and looked around, "Fight outside the house."
Wen Renxian shook his head, his hands unchanged, and the black and white chess pieces started fighting again in a dead game.
"It's boring." Tuo Yanjun glanced at it and rested his chin on the hilt of his sword, "It's boring!"
Lord Tuoyan doesn't like to play chess. To be precise, few people except Wenrenxian know that Lord Tuoyan can play chess. It is also because Wenrenxian can play chess that Lord Tuoyan learned to play chess.
Tuo Yanjun's chess skills are not bad, the master who taught him said so, if he had learned earlier.
But for some reason, he has never won a game against Wen Renxian, just like his stubbornness that always sticks to the white piece, which has never changed.
Tuo Yanjun hates chess. The black and white chess pieces are clearly distinguishable on the chessboard. There is only one loser and one win. One black and one white are as powerful as fire and water.
The sound of the chess pieces settling became louder and louder. Lord Tuo Yan squinted at it and clicked his tongue.
This game of chess can be described in one word: "tragic." '
I have never seen Wen Renxian's chess game be so aggressive. He didn't leave any way to survive and just rushed to die together.
No wonder I agreed to play chess just now when I asked me to do it, and I came to meditate, but it didn't seem to be of much use.
He stretched out his hand and placed it under the chessboard. Under Wen Renxian's gaze, Tuo Yanjun smiled and lifted the chessboard.
I want to meditate, what a joke.
Your heart is disturbed by your apprentice, can you calm down...
Leng Ningchi put away his life plan, took the tea, walked quickly to Shui Miaomiao, and gently stroked her back, "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay, but it's disgusting." Shui Miaomiao took the tea from Leng Ningchi's hand and rinsed his mouth, "By the way, what on earth is that thing? It looks so dangerous."
"Master said it was a life policy for me. Due to my mental state, it is not too dangerous for me. It's also because I didn't put it away properly that Shui Miaomiao made you feel uncomfortable."
"Hey, it's just my own stupidity."
Shui Miaomiao originally wanted to talk about the cold air around Leng Ningchi, but after hearing her mention her thoughts, she swallowed her original intention.
It was probably due to their mental state. It was better not to interfere with their own affairs. If Leng Ningchi couldn't talk about it and asked again, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?
After all, it was because of their poor cultivation that Wenrenxian and the others were indifferent to the cold air around Leng Ningchi.
The two of them settled on the bed, Shui Miaomiao wrapped in a quilt, chatting with Leng Ningchi about the current situation.
"What is this?" Shui Miaomiao spotted the ring on Leng Ningchi's left thumb and asked curiously, "Is it an opal?"
Leng Ning shook her head crazily. She didn't know that this was given to her by her master after she came out of the Peach Blossom Spring. He said it was called Shutong.
"What a strange name." Shui Miaomiao came forward. She clearly saw her own reflection in her pupils. She felt as if she was looking at someone, which was a little penetrating, so she subconsciously moved her nose to smell it. As soon as you smell the smell, the danger begins with the smell.
It was only later that I realized that I couldn't smell anything.
His fingertips pulled out a streak of blood from his palm.
"Fishy smell."
"Then? Did it come from me?" Leng Ningchi smelled herself nervously, "No, is it the smell of blood that I just vomited? Just changing clothes doesn't seem to be enough. Otherwise, I'd better take a shower. "
Although the sense of smell was destroyed, the fake olfactory system replaced by the Blood Cutting Art seemed to be more sensitive, and Shui Miaomiao felt a strange fishy smell.
Probably because of the blood.
Shui Miaomiao pulled Leng Ningchi and rubbed her fingertips against her pupils. It felt strange, soft and a little elastic, "The gift from your master should be more than just a decoration."
Shui Miaomiao studied Shu Tong. When you touch it seriously, it becomes as boring as a stone.
"Well, bringing it will help me practice faster."
Shui Miaomiao nodded and said jokingly, "I think there is something wrong with your master's aesthetics. These beautiful eyes look so radiant alone, why should they be turned into a ring?"
"The black ring really can't support your slender fingers at all, but it looks a bit cumbersome. And why is your necklace and teardrop-shaped pendant made in red? It's tacky and has no artistic conception at all. ”
Taking out the necklace unwillingly, Leng Ning smiled and nodded, "I think so too. It's not red at all."
Shui Miaomiao glanced at it, "Do you think I'm blind? You are the only one who can match such a gaudy red."
"It has faded a lot." Leng Ningchi stared at the necklace and blurted out, then frowned slightly, the color became lighter, faded?
But even though he had used magic at that time, he couldn't restore the pendant that had changed color due to his own blood to its original state.
"Ningchi, Ningchi." Shui Miaomiao called back to Leng Ningchi, "I'm afraid your master's aesthetic sense can't be saved. As an apprentice, just bear with it. I will find you something good-looking to match you in the future..." ···”
While chatting, time flew by.
As night fell, Wen Renxian arrived as promised and took Shui Miaomiao to the dining hall. Leng Ningchi had been invited away by the maid beside Leng Qiaoxian with a smile earlier.
Shui Miaomiao held her chin, sitting alone in a warm and bright room, looking at the big round table full of steaming food, thinking about how many of her would have to eat to finish this dinner, which was meant for ten people. .
Do you know that waste is shameful?
Shui Miaomiao slammed the table, startling the little maid guarding outside the door.
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