Chapter 209 The fist is hard

In the early morning, light rain and mist enveloped the entire mountain.

At this time, summer has begun, but the temperature above Xuantian Peak is still pleasant, and the flowers bloom particularly brightly in the rain.

Puxizhou and Gu south wind are moving forward in the rain. From a distance, two tall figures walk in the rugged mountains, as beautiful as a painting.

On the roadside, among the plants, among the flowers, and even in the air, you can occasionally see the palm-sized flower fairies flapping their translucent wings, thrusting through them happily.

They are the purest creatures born from the power of life and spiritual energy, and can also be called the spirit of nature.

As long as the environment is not polluted like the Magic Realm, they can like every season, every plant, and every weather.

Moreover, in Xuantian Peak, these little guys did not run away when they saw people like the same tribes born in the forest outside.

Sometimes, they even come up and smile shyly and say hello, or when they are tired of flying, they will take the courage to rest on the shoulders and take a ride for a while.

Everyone on Xuantian Peak never scares them, including Xuanchen and Jiang Chenyu, and even the Buddha Lord and Yingguan who came to visit.

Everyone is protecting all this.

The reason why the flower fairy has this manifestation is naturally due to the influence and fueling of Lin Lu.

Although she did not name these wild flower fairies like she gave her beautiful figures, she also conveyed a friendly and kind attitude to them through several beautiful figures.

The star spirit senior in the Yuheng Mountains is still staring at these little guys, and the benefits cannot be taken away by one demon.

So she not only hung storage bags with various spiritual fruits and spirit valleys for the black sacrificial bodies, so that they could be more generous and invited the children to eat more, but also tried their best to fool these flower fairies.

Play at home.

Puxizhou heard two days ago that Lin Lu wanted to hold a fairy party recently, a party that only invites flower fairys.

But because her recent attention has been shifting to refining her natal magic weapon, she has been whispering to Qi Yu in the courtyard every day, and sometimes she has a blush in the face and has no energy to pay attention to this place for the time being, otherwise this party might be

It has been held several rounds.

But I think I know that if this party is really done, Lin Lu's personality, who can't walk when she sees her beautiful face, might be so happy.

Pu Xizhou's thoughts gradually dissipated, but they were not visible at all on their faces. They looked over the wilted fire pot flowers next to the thatched cottage where Xuan Chen lived, and walked straight forward.

The spirit plants like the sun and hate yin, and hate wind and rain the most...

...

When he walked to the gate of the thatched cottage, Gu Nanfeng was soaked all over.

He did not use his protective power to protect himself from the rain like Pu Xizhou, so the white cat ears that emerged from his hair on his head were wet by the drizzle, making him shake his ears twice every two steps.

Well... After Lin Lu praised him for being nice and showing a very eager attitude to touch his ears, Gu Nanfeng never took his ears back.

In the thatched cottage, Xuan Chen was listening to the rain under the eaves. On the small stool next to him was a jade plate with only half of the spirit fruit and an empty cup left.

In fact, he had long seen Pu Xizhou come here, but he didn't even turn his head at this moment. He just started sighing melancholy when Pu Xizhou just pushed open the broken wooden door of the cottage.

"Is it because I'm old and I'm not welcomed..."

Xuan Chen said quietly: "No one has visited my thatched cottage for a long time..."

Puxizhou: "…"

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but he wisely said nothing.

But he had a lot of interactions with Xuan Chen, but he could not hear anything. Gu Nanfeng was proud of his time. He was confident all day long and was shaking his ears all over the sect, and then he found that it was indeed like a forest.

There is nothing Lu said that he doesn't like him at all.

Moreover, with the lessons of Lin Lu's "selling" Ming Yuan, some brave disciples even dared to hold the spirit stones in front of Gu Nanfeng to ask him if he could touch it now, a few spirit stones at once, etc.

Even if he occasionally encounters one or two people with no good faces, Gu Nanfeng just thinks that he is jealous of his hairy ears but he doesn't have them, so he doesn't take it to heart at all...

Yes, there is nothing wrong with it.

In short, Gu Nanfeng's confidence has been a little expanded recently.

So at this moment, seeing Xuan Chen doing this, he said without hesitation: "No, Master, when my senior brother and I came over, I met Senior Master Buddha on the way. He said to you, and Uncle Jiang.

Senior Li Ze played mahjong all night last night and just ended, so why didn’t anyone come?”

Xuan Chen: "..."

Zhengde...

How come I learned to be a mortal tongue woman very well!

Xuan Chen had a little dark fire in his heart, but he didn't show any signs of it. Hearing this, he added: "There are indeed many outsiders, but there are no disciples!"

As he said that, he turned around and looked at the jade plate with only half of the spirit fruit and an empty cup beside him, and he felt even more sad: "In the past, there were little deer coming to manage these every day, but now there is no one preparing tea...

…”

Gu Nanfeng couldn't help it even more: "Master, I brought the deer in the past, and she didn't come every day. After moving the courtyard from Huangqifeng together, she was stuck in the courtyard all day long and didn't come out.

Furthermore…”

Furthermore, under normal circumstances, the powerful person who has passed the tribulation is either in seclusion or on the way to seclusion. Who is so idle with you? He wanders around the mountains all day long and always engages in sudden attacks, so he will not let his disciples practice...

But he was still a little rational. He said this sentence to his mouth, but he swallowed it back.

Although Xuan Chen has been very agitated for more than half a year, in fact, he is really not a good-tempered person.

The title of the No. 1 Sword Immortal in the Four Realms cannot be achieved by relying on a good temper.

However, thinking that last night, when he was sitting quietly absorbing spiritual power, his master suddenly came out of nowhere, and then knocked him a slap without saying a word, causing him to sleep until this morning...

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips tightly, and his white ears were brushed into airplane ears.

The fists are hard!

...

Pu Xizhou actually came for this incident this time. Seeing Gu Nanfeng suddenly stopped talking, he immediately understood a little, so he said tactfully: "Master, we actually think that one hour of rest every day is already very much.

The other junior brothers and sisters at Fengtou are not resting. No matter how much time is, we can’t even complete our daily homework..."

So, can you, please do not sneak to the caves of their fellow brothers in the middle of the night and knock them one by one?

The dignified master of tribulation has an outrageous control of power. If they say that they are dizzy until the sun rises, they will never delay a breath in advance or delay.

After a few days like this, Pu Xizhou felt that the bulging bag on the back of his head was a bit of a lifelong service...
Chapter completed!