"I have met Elder Tian, ​​my younger generation's surname is Rong Yexun..." Rong Yexun quickly turned around. They wanted to enter Lingxu Sect and could not give others a bad impression.

Elder Tian was also very polite, "No need to be polite, welcome to join the Lingxu Sect..." Junior Sister Ming's vision would never be wrong.

"Sit all, it will take a while!" Xi Qian took out a set of tables and chairs and placed them on the flat open space outside.

Although everyone can have night vision, it always feels a bit strange if you drink tea and chat in the dark...

So Xi Qian took out a lighting crystal.

In an instant, this small world was as bright as day.

"By the way, are these two?" Xi Qian saw that the man and woman who were following him did not sit down, but stood behind Elder Tian.

Elder Tian paused slightly, and the smile on his face became much more real, "These are two incompetent disciples I have taken in. The eldest disciple: Wufeng, the younger disciple: Shu Ya..."

"Hello, Uncle Ming!" The two of them quickly saluted.

Shu Ya secretly looked up at Xi Qian, then quickly lowered her head.

The ears are a little red!

"Well, do it all, it's not an outsider..." Xi Qian smiled.

"Sit down!" Elder Tian smiled.

"yes!"

Shu Ya seemed to be inadvertently and sat slightly closer to Xi Qian.

I noticed the enthusiasm on my face and quickly lowered my head.

Stirring your hands together.

Silently recite in your heart, keep calm! You are a steady person, and you cannot leave a frivolous impression on Master Ming...

Shu Ya couldn't help but look over secretly, facing the look that Xi Qian looked over...

Ahhhh!!! Uncle Ming looked at me, but she actually looked at me! It’s time!

Shu Ya was roaring in her heart, her pretty face turned red with excitement, and she wanted to dance with her three hundred sword techniques...

"Yaya?" Elder Tian and Wufeng twitched, both looking at Shuya speechlessly.

"Ah?" Shu Ya raised her head and looked at them in a daze.

"Puff..." Rong Yexun couldn't help but laughed.

Shu Ya also realized something and her face turned red.

After secretly looking at Xi Qian, she found that she was not unhappy, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Tian: "..."

Wufeng: "..." No sight to see!

"Come on, how about trying this spiritual tea?" Xi Qian brewed a pot of spiritual tea and poured a cup of it by himself.

She originally wanted to take Ao Xue Lingshuang, but somehow she changed her mind.

And Shu Ya, holding the teacup, began to shout in her heart again.

Ahhhh! She doesn’t drink the tea that Master Ming made with her own hands. She wants to keep it forever...

Humph! Those people in the sect even joked about her. If they knew that she had drunk the tea made by Uncle Ming, they would definitely be jealous and crazy.

Elder Tian looked at the changing expression on his apprentice's face and twitched again.

"Ahem..."

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Shu Ya came to her senses, not understanding what's wrong with her master. Is she getting the wind and cold?

Elder Tian rolled his eyes: You are so cold! Have you ever seen any monk who gets sick?

...

"Huh? So fast?" After about two hours of kung fu, Xi Qian's spiritual sense realized Rong Ye's poison detoxification.

Sure enough, after a moment, Rong Ye walked out in the mist, as if he was covered in frost...

The breath is particularly cold!

This is……

"Brother, are you recovering?" Rong Yexun jumped up, with tears in his eyes.

"Well, my brother's poison has been eliminated, and I will be able to protect you well in the future..." Rong Ye rubbed her head.

Then he walked to Xi Qian and bowed deeply, "Thank you for saving me. I will never forget my life-saving grace. Rong Ye swears that he will repay..."
Chapter completed!