After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 72 Encountering True Monarch Yuehua

Bu Feiyan originally wanted to ignore this gaze, but the beauty's gaze was too sad for her to ignore.

"That...do you know me?"

Unexpectedly, the beauty in the palace costume was even more sad after hearing her words.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-you" ”

This……

Bu Feiyan felt at a loss when he saw Qin Qingqing, who was crouching on the ground crying miserably, with a gorgeous hairpin crumbling on her head.

Bu Feiyan grasped the point and asked: "Girl, have you misunderstood something, Senior Brother Wei and I haven't spoken a few words yet."

The woman squatting on the ground raised her head in surprise.

"What? You didn't say a few words, woo woo~ It's too much,"

Qin Qingqing cried even more heartbroken when she heard the words.

Bu Feiyan's expression stiffened slightly when she saw her slender hands hit the ground, and pits appeared on the ground.

This is a step made of extremely hard white sand and pine mud.

Perhaps seeing Bu Feiyan's surprised gaze, she quickly covered the holes with her dress, fiddling with her fingers shyly.

Oops, what a shame.

How could this woman see her unladylike side.

"Hmph, what are you looking at?" Qin Qingqing ran away with a flushed face, leaving only Bu Feiyan staring at the holes in the ground in a daze.

Lu Qingyun, who was lying on the tree, laughed amusedly after seeing the scene just now.

Originally, he only wanted to rest here for a while, but he never thought that the little girl of Master Qin Feng would cry secretly here.

After that, let him see a good show.

Originally, he planned to wait for the two to leave, but the conversation between the two little girls was so interesting that he couldn't help but listen to it.

"Who is it? Who is in the dark?"

Hearing the low and pleasant male voice, Bu Feiyan immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

She walked slowly to the side of the pear tree, only to see a handsome man in white clothes with a jade-like face and a gentle face, leaning lazily on the pear tree.

His ink-like three thousand hairs were only tied with a headband of the same color.

With the breeze flying gently, a few white petals fell on him.

It is said that people are more delicate than flowers, but Zhenjun Yuehua let her know what is called 'immortal'.

"Bu Feiyan, a direct disciple of Lei Yinfeng, has met Zhenjun Yuehua. I don't intend to offend you. Please forgive me if I disturb you." Although the man is amazingly beautiful, his status and etiquette are naturally indispensable.

"No need to be too polite, I'm not much older than your master, you can call me Uncle Lu,"

An invisible force lifted her up, it turned out that Zhenjun Yuehua came down from the tree at some time.

Lu Qingyun saw the Luoxue sword on Bu Feiyan's waist and sighed, "It's a good sword."

Those eyes looked very deep, and seemed to carry a touch of inexplicable vicissitudes.

Lu Qingyun didn't speak, so Bu Feiyan could only stand there in embarrassment.

"Martial nephew, you know that the sect has issued a task for you newly recruited direct disciples this time,"

Bu Feiyan has been practicing swords day and night with Li Qiushan for the past half month, and she has just come out.

Seeing Bu Feiyan's embarrassed face, Lu Qingyun showed a clear expression.

"I've heard for a long time that the two of you, the master and the apprentice, are cultivation idiots. If you think about it, you don't know about it,"

Bu Feiyan was really unaware of this news.

Not only her, Li Qiufan didn't know either.

The two of them, master and apprentice, didn't know that for the past half month, those old guys in the Zongmen had been running around in a hurry to contact them.

She checked the sound transmission jade slip on her waist, and it turned out that Ouyang Zhuzhu and others had sent her a summons.

Even Wei Zelan and Qin Wumian had sent her a message.

"Master, did Zhiwei interrupt your conversation?"

A voice as gentle as water came, and a dignified beauty in blue was approaching with lotus steps.

"It's okay, since Zhiwei is here, let's discuss the mission together with my nephew. As a teacher, I still have something to do. This mission is very strange, so prepare well."

After Lu Qingyun finished explaining, he turned into a white light and left.

"It's such a coincidence that Junior Sister Bu is here. Zhiwei is struggling to find you. You probably don't know that we are leaving in three days. Why don't we go find other disciples who are doing missions together, so we can get acquainted in advance."

Bu Feiyan nodded and said "OK", she really needs to understand this task well.

Along the way, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect looked at the two stunning women with their mouths wide open.

'Lingshui Fairy' is as gentle as water and has a beautiful appearance, possessing extremely pure spiritual power of single water attribute, she is the second beauty of the sect.

"Fairy Qinglian," she is unparalleled in style and beauty, and her unique pair of different pupils adds a mysterious color to her.

And she possesses extremely precious mutated dual-attribute spiritual power, and the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect privately call her the number one beauty of the sect.

Now that these two beauties have come together, how can they not be excited?
Facing the fiery eyes of everyone, Bu Feiyan bit the bullet and walked calmly.

Shen Zhiwei seemed to have gotten used to this kind of scene, facing everyone's burning eyes with a slight smile, he calmly dealt with it.

"Junior Sister Bu, they are waiting for us at Yipinchamingxuan, come with me,"

Bu Feiyan followed her to Yipin Tea House.

This tea tasting hall is a tea house opened at the foot of Zongmen Mountain.

From the outside, the layout of this attic is simple and elegant, presumably the owner of this attic is an elegant person.

"Zhiwei has always heard that the younger sister is dedicated to practicing swords, so she probably doesn't know much about this tea-tasting pavilion,"

"The main thing here is to sell spirit tea. Spirit tea is very helpful for self-cultivation. The effect of higher-grade spirit tea is no less than that of high-grade medicine."

Hearing Shen Zhiwei's words, Bu Feiyan was very curious about this spiritual tea.

Under the leadership of Shen Zhiwei, the two came to an elegantly furnished box.

I saw Shen Zhiwei gently knocking on the door of the box with his jade hand, and a handsome man in purple came out from inside.

"So it's Junior Sister Shen, you're finally here,"

When he saw the woman in Tsing Yi behind Shen Zhiwei, he sighed slightly.

Xu Zhanqing is a direct disciple of Daoxuan Peak Haomiao Zhenjun, but Bu Feiyan heard several elders in the sect praise his extraordinary talent.

Bu Feiyan and Xu Zhanqing walked in.

The eyes of the two men and one woman in the box lit up when they saw their arrival.

The man in gold looked at Bu Feiyan jokingly: "I think this is Junior Sister Bu. In the past half month, Junior Sister has been easy for us to find. My name is Jin Zi, and the thin green man next to me is called Yushi. The two of us are disciples of Zhenjun Zi Lian under Yuzhu Peak, "

When the nun in yellow heard the two introduce her name, she still felt uncomfortable.

As for Bu Feiyan, after scanning the outfits of the two, he felt that their names really matched them very well.

The hair crown, storage ring, spirit weapon bracelet, belt, and accessories on Jin Jin's body are all made of pure gold.

(End of this chapter)