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） ＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝ "Fairy Wen?"
This voice Feng Zikang had only heard it not long ago, gentle and gentle, with a little Jiangnan soft and glutinous accent, which was easy to identify.
Feng Zikang was not surprised, in the Sunset Peak Ten Thousand Army Piyi Hall, this generous Fairy Wen seemed to have something to say to himself.
At this time, I came to Xiaozhulin to find someone, not surprising, but I didn't expect her to come so quickly.
It is said that so many people from other sects have visited, and at this time, there should be a feast on Sunset Peak, why is she so impatient and rushed to come now?
"Come in, please!"
He stood up, stood respectfully to the side, looked at Wen Lingsu with a smile, and walked in.
"I haven't been here for 200 years, and nothing has changed here......"
It is still a bookcase, a few cabinets, and a bookshelf, and in the panes, there are some bamboo shadows mottled through.
Wen Lingsu looked at the simple grass house, full of emotion, until he found the little fox on the organist, then he smiled again, and gently teased a few times, the little fox stretched out his front paws, shaking and fiddling, in protest.
"The fairy has been here before?"
Wen Lingsu nodded: "When I came here, I was still about the same age as you......"
Two hundred years ago, she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with her horns hanging down, her words and smiles, and she had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation.
At that time, the bamboo house was full of novelties, and even criticized the owner of this place for not doing anything and being ashamed of heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, the world changes.
This grass house is still the same as it was two hundred years ago, but things are not people, and the world has long been replaced by mulberry fields.
Sister Rou is already the head of a sect, and the elder brother of the Ye family is also the head of the lineage, and he is in retreat all year round.
Even his disciples have already outgrown their own years.
Wen Lingsu sighed and looked at Feng Zikang gently, only to see him looking at his nose and nose and heart, looking respectful.
"You don't need to be too restrained, I regarded your master as a big brother back then......
If you are presumptuous, you can call me a little aunt......"
Her face was slightly red, Feng Zikang naturally secretly speculated in his heart about her relationship with the master, his heart was not very bright, and naturally he couldn't guess anything good.
"Little Aunt......"
No wonder so generous!
The magical powers that have never been passed on lightly have been taken out, which is refreshing enough!
Wen Lingsu naturally couldn't guess the dirty thoughts in his heart, and turned to a straight face: "Feng Zhi, I gave you a volume of the Spring Breeze and Rain, can you read it?"
” "Yes, little aunt, I have already read it, but the current disciple's mental cultivation is low, and he can't practice it yet......"
On the surface, although he stepped up his practice on the way back and forth, he was only the fifth level, and he practiced the five senses again: it was naturally enough to practice the divine powers of the soldiers, and it was a little reluctant to practice the magical powers of the outer doors.
He has already cultivated his mental method to the fifteenth level, and he can practice this outer supernatural power, but this section is not allowed to be known to outsiders.
Wen Lingsu nodded, "This is also very busy, but this volume of supernatural power is created by my senior sister for decades, and the mystery and profundity are extraordinary, and the function is to nourish the meridians and repair dark injuries, which is of great benefit." ” I see!
No wonder this magic power, the place where the meridians run is very subtle, and it is very different from the ordinary healing magic power.
It's just that......
He is young and strong now, what secret wounds need to be healed, and it is worth her to send such a scroll of supernatural powers?
Could it be......
"Knowing you and misunderstanding, this magic power is not only for treating dark injuries, but also for strengthening the body and nourishing the meridians, which is also very beneficial to cultivation......
Seeing that there was a puzzled look on his face, Wen Lingsu was slightly flustered and hurriedly explained.
Explanation is disguise!
Feng Zikang smiled slightly, and finally understood the purpose of the Taishan farmer's sending this magical power.
The spring breeze moistens the rain silently, and the natural healing practice is very beneficial, which is cheap for nothing.
But if it is said that the peasant sect master spent decades of hard work to create this magical power, just to give it to a junior boy, it is inevitably a little too much.
Thinking of the intimate relationship between this Fairy Wen and his master, Feng Zikang felt his heart. said that it was a magical power for apprentices, and the purpose must be for Master Ye Tiansheng.
It's just that Master, he actually has an unknown secret injury?
Feng Zikang frowned slightly, although these righteous people are quite annoying, but the master is sincere to himself, if there is a secret injury, it really needs to be treated early.
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Ye Tiansheng and General Lu started practicing at the same time, and their qualifications are not far apart, although there is a slight difference in their hearts, but they are not so different in cultivation, could it be because of the secret injury in the body, which affects the cultivation?
Wen Lingsu was secretive, and he couldn't ask directly.
"In short, you can practice this magic power well, I will stay in Longhu Mountain for a while, and I will not leave until I get to know you, if there is anything to understand, you can go to Sunset Peak to find me......"
For him to practice a magical power, this Fairy Wen was actually willing to stay in the Dragon Tiger Mountain Soldier's house, which was a little strange if there was no other purpose.
Although he had a lot of ideas in his heart, Feng Zikang naturally agreed respectfully on the surface, showing gratitude.
After finishing the matter, Wen Lingsu smiled and sat beside him, breathing like an orchid.
"Yes, you are far as your master, Senior Brother Ye is the most hospitable, if I come, how can I fry Xuezhu ginseng tea to entertain guests, how can there be a reason to make the guests' mouths dry?"
"Little Master forgive your sins!"
Feng Zikang hurriedly jumped up and took the tea in the cabinet himself, just as the water had been boiled, brewing the tea leaves, the fragrance was thick, Wen Lingsu took a deep breath, his face was red, and he missed it very much.
"I haven't heard this tea fragrance for two hundred years, and I'm a little greedy, but let me know the joke."
Wen Lingsu smiled, revealing a trace of innocence from her gentle beauty.
Her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like paint, and she shows a girlish attitude in the woman's outfit, which is the most moving.
She took a sip of tea, filled with emotion in her heart.
"Little aunt, if you like this tea, why don't you bring some back......"
Anyway, Feng Zikang had already taken his master's cherished tea out to do favors, and it was not an exaggeration for this little aunt to share some profits.
Wen Lingsu shook his head: "I want it."
This tea, only in the small bamboo forest, can drink this taste, if you go back to my herb garden, all the flavors are mixed, where can you taste good?
” "This kind of thing, no matter how talented you are, you still understand it......"
Drinking this bowl of tea, she waited for more than 200 years, and the accumulation of this time made this tea have an endless aftertaste.
This is the perception and state of mind brought by time, not the person in the bureau, without more than two hundred years of time, where will you understand?
"I remember......
Senior Brother Ye also likes to drink......"
Her gaze suddenly aimed at the bottom of the bamboo couch.