"Master, why did you come to Wuweitang today?"

Fang Moqing came over with a plate, gave Pei Ye a greeting before sitting down.

As a personal disciple, he had more opportunities to see Master than other disciples and got along more. From enlightenment to the great perfection of foundation building, he helped solve the problems he encountered. Therefore, he looked naturally more intimate with Master's words and deeds than other disciples.

“It’s very strange?”

"It is natural that my disciple hasn't seen the master in Wuwei Hall."

In fact, when Zhenjun Yanghua was thirty, he brought his art to Lingji Sect to become a disciple. At that time, he had already formed a elixir and had no need to eat. In addition, he did not like to go to noisy places. He either practiced in seclusion or was on the way to seclusion every day.

For more than seventy years, that leg has never stepped into the threshold of Wuweitang.

Not to mention the strangeness of Fang Moqing and his disciples, they wanted to come out of the kitchen to see the fairy face.

Pei Ye: “…”

She put down the wooden chopsticks and said lightly: "Because I'm hungry."

In fact, she was greedy and wanted to go to the back mountain to have a tooth sacrifice, but she was afraid that other disciples would be caught. She was struggling. When she was searching for the original owner's study, she found a box containing a map. When she opened it, she saw that there was actually a Kouxian Peak. Every building on the mountain was carefully marked.

Pei Ye saw Wuweitang and the small notes next to it at a glance.

【Where is the disciples eating】

Isn't this the cafeteria???

Although the food in the cafeteria is generally not very delicate, considering the background of cultivating immortals and the exquisiteness of Knocking Immortal Peak, it seems that the taste will not be bad, so he came. Who knew that when she came, all the disciples broke the plates with their hands and feet, just like when they saw a ghost.

Wuweitang was silent in an instant.

Pei Ye is also used to doing what he wants.

Even though she knew that she was the focus of the crowd and the source of the awkward atmosphere, she still did what she should do, making food and eating food.

The only drawback is that the food on Koxian Peak is really unpalatable.

No wonder she has been knocking on Xian Peak for so many days and can't see a slightly fat disciple. The man is tall and thin, and the woman is slender. There is no food at all, and it's good to have no food and drinks to maintain poor health.

"Hungry?"

Pei Ye said: "Yes."

Fang Moqing was choked by his master's answer.

I was stunned for a moment, and I was worried without any concealment.

"Master, is the immortal body ill? Isn't he healed before retreating?"

How could monks who have been fasting for many years be hungry?

Even if he does not practice, he can only rely on the Yuanying of the Dan Mansion to activate his spiritual power by himself, and he can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use, and he does not need to eat to make up for it. He knew that the true Lord Yanghua went into seclusion because of his injury, but he did not know what poison he was or how serious his injury was.

Has a year passed, the Master’s poison had not yet been cured and his injuries had not been cured?

Fang Moqing lowered her eyelids and curled up slightly while holding the wooden chopsticks.

"It's not going well, there's still something wrong, but it's not serious."

Pei Ye's reaction was dull.

Judging from the original novel "I heard that my master lacks me in my destiny", the original owner Xiaobao values ​​this personal disciple and cares a lot about his cultivation. But if you want to say that it is special, it is really not, just an ordinary master and apprentice.

As for why Fang Moqing had the idea of ​​"deceiving his teacher"...

Pei Ye analyzed it and always felt it was related to Fang Moqing's experience before becoming a disciple of Ling Jizong.

This kid lacks love from his father (mother)!

In childhood, because of his father's domestic violence, his mother was not indifferent to caring. After being sold, she was bullied. She escaped by luck and became a beggar on the street. She was finally picked up by her luck and came to Lingjizong alone to Kouxian Peak. The thin little kid was cared for by immortals here. The immortals taught him to enlighten him, teach him to cultivate immortals, help him solve his doubts, and tailor his magic weapon... Such a cold and cold person has such a warm side.

Although it seems to be a normal master-apprentice teaching to outsiders, it is magnified ten times, hundred times, and thousands of times in Fang Moqing's eyes.

In addition, the murder of Xiao Qingmei "Xingyun" further accelerated his evil spirit.

so--

As a reward, you can imprison your teacher and be disrespectful to him. You call him Master during the day and Master at night???

Fuck, the more Pei Ye thought about it, the more he wanted to turn the table over and put the bowl of clear soup with the leaves floating on the boy's head.

Although the original owner in the novel is not an individual, and he does not have any means to break through the Nascent Soul, he is not very good-looking behind his back, but at least he pulls you into a sarcastic appearance and doesn’t ask you to be a father, but it’s too much for you to be a crazy backstab!

Damn!

Pei Ye became more and more expressionless.

Fang Moqing tried to say, "Next time, let your disciples send you Chao Food to the Immortal Dew Pearls. Do you have more rest?"

Pei Ye shook his head: "No, you are about to break through, so you should focus on how to form a pill."

When Fang Moqing heard that his master was thinking about his pill formation, he was instantly satisfied, and a shy and gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Unexpectedly, Pei Ye’s next sentence was: “Let Xingyun come here, and his teacher also helped her to get her breath.”

System: [You are deliberately making trouble.]

Pei Ye:【Haha.】

Fang Moqing: "..."

Suddenly, a sour lemon was stuffed.

He lowered his head and ate Wuweitang's food. The taste that he could tolerate in the past made him feel nauseous.

The girl Gu Changxin also took a few bites and almost vomited it out.

It was correct for him not to come to Wuweitang in the past, so it would be better to eat the fasting pill.

Thinking of throwing it away secretly, Pei Ye saw through his thoughts and put down the wooden chopsticks gracefully. Four white, green, and black dishes were cleared, and there was no grain of rice left: "The ingredients were planted in the spiritual fields at the foot of the mountain. They are beneficial to practice, so don't waste them."

Gu Shaoneng asked: "What if it was wasted?"

"Lingji Sect's sect, three times, and a long memory."

Gu Shaoneng: "..."

Damn, this fake guy pretends to be quite like that!

After quietly using this harsh meal, Pei Ye wiped his mouth with a veil and prepared to return to the Immortal Dew Pearl to continue working hard secretly.

It's probably two days left to finish, and I'll go back to Lingjizong's Book Tower.

Just as I was about to get up, the door of Wuweitang was violently kicked open.

The person who came shouted: "Yanghua, get out!"

Roar, what a big tone!

Pei Ye was curious, and looked up slightly from his upper body, but saw that the person coming was a strange young man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a dark red suit, with a black wristband wrapped around his wrist, a string of animal teeth decorated with a sword hilt on his waist, and a long sword with a ferocious beast head engraved on his waist.

The steps are not recognized by relatives.

If you are a bearded man, you might be seeking revenge.

But I just came to life with fair skin, my face exudes the childishness of a 14 or 15-year-old boy, and it looks like a baby face.

And that outfit...

Pei Ye said frivolously, "Which handsome guy is this who escapes marriage..."

For a moment, the already quiet Wuwei Hall was as quiet as an unmanned mourning hall.

The strange young man's face was as dark as ink.

"What did you say?"

Fang Moqing stood up carefully and saluted: "Hello, Uncle Yang Jing."

The smile on the corner of Pei Ye's lips gradually disappeared.

This is Yangjing???

One of the three Nascent Soul Cultivators of Lingji Sect???

Yang Jing Immortal Lord, recorded in "Records of All Things in Major Sects in the Cultivation World" and in "Records of Contemporary Celebrities", is recorded in "Records of Famous People in Contemporary Sects".

The man full of masculine and burly spirit in the painting...

Is it the baby face in front of me wearing groom's outfit???
Chapter completed!