The female cultivator has ascended to heaven

Chapter 74 Fan Nuanyang seems to be seriously ill

"what!"

A scream came, and Jin Zi, who was waiting behind the window on the second floor, couldn't wait to rush out.

I originally thought I could see Lan Annuo in a state of embarrassment, but unexpectedly there was no one at the door.

The little head has a big question mark, where are the people?
Jin Zi looked around and found nothing, only the door was opened a crack.

Jin Zi, who was too curious, touched the door with his hands. The next moment, the door suddenly opened. In an instant, Jin Zi's vision went dark, and an unpleasant smell filled his surroundings. He felt the stickiness coming from his own fur. Feeling tired, Jin Zi jumped up and screamed loudly, causing a panic.

Lian Annuo lifted the bucket and poured it on it gracefully. The sudden cold water made Jin Jin shiver.

Seeing clearly that the person he was supposed to be teasing was actually standing there unharmed, Jin Zi pointed at Lian Annuo and kept shouting.

Although Lan Annuo couldn't understand what Jin Zi said, he could roughly understand it through its body language. However, Lan Annuo chose to pretend to be blind and stupid.

When Jin Zi saw that she didn't respond even though he kept shouting, he jumped up and down in anger.

The stink was now stronger because the violent movement caused the smell to spread.

Jin Zi couldn't bear it anymore and started retching next to him.

In the end I couldn't bear it anymore and ran away.

Lan Annuo glanced at its retreating figure, made sure that it had not left the mountain, and then ignored it. He carried the bucket to get water and continued to water the spiritual plants.

When Lan Annuo appeared at the edge of the waterfall carrying four buckets, he happened to meet Fan Nuanyang, who was surrounded by two people and praised him.

Lan Annuo simply ignored her, passed by them, and carried a bucket to the pool to fetch water.

When Fan Nuanyang saw Lan Annuo, he couldn't hear the praises from the people around him, and now only the red figure remained in his eyes.

Fan Nuanyang smiled softly and said something to the two people around him, then slowly walked towards Lan Annuo, glanced at the bucket next to her casually, and then asked with a concerned look: "Lan Annuo, now Why do you have to do so much work? Isn't it difficult to live with Master Wu?

Yes, after all, Master Wu Dan is short of handymen, not disciples. Don’t the handymen have to work all day long?How can you relax?

Thank you for your hard work. You worked so hard to get this opportunity. I didn't expect that you would end up like this in the end. I don't know if you regret your unscrupulous measures in the first place? "

Lan Annuo didn't even raise his head as he fetched water seriously.

Seeing that she ignored him, Fan Nuanyang thought she was inferior, and then said: "Actually, I should thank you. Do you know why?"

Lan Annuo didn't even bother to look at her.

Fan Nuanyang didn't pay attention to her current mood, and said: "You don't know yet, but now I have become a disciple of Zong Alchemy Master, and I am a Zong Elder!

Oh, no, you are a handyman, and I am a real disciple. How can we be compared together?

You may not understand, God can't stand it anymore, all you have worked so hard to get is the status of a handyman, and I, who have done nothing, can actually become a disciple of Master Zong, it is really unpredictable! "

Fan Nuanyang paid attention to Lan Annuo's expression as he spoke, but she was disappointed. Lan Annuo still had the same dead expression, just like a deaf person or facial paralysis, with no change at all.

Fan Nuanyang was not angry, but in order to maintain his image in the outside world, Fan Nuanyang endured it.

Seeing that Lan Annuo was about to leave with the bucket, Fan Nuanyang stretched out his hand and pressed the handle of a bucket and said, "It may be difficult for you to pick up all the buckets. Why don't you let me help you?" After all, we all come from the same place, right?" Lan Annuo was almost annoyed to death by Fan Nuanyang, could she really not see that she was too lazy to pay attention to her?
Also, is Fan Nuanyang really so free?He even has time to talk next to him. Since he has time, he should practice more. What's the use of talking next to him?

"No, I can do it myself."

"Lan Annuo, why do you have to force yourself? Besides, I won't laugh at you."

Lan Annuo ignored her, took out a pole and hoisted the four buckets with ropes.

Fan Nuanyang wanted to say something more, but Lan Annuo knocked her away and left with four buckets of water.

Fan Nuanyang felt that since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, the only thing he felt unhappy about was Lan Annuo.

It seemed that every time she met her, she was not in a wonderful mood.

Fan Nuanyang's face turned red.

The two people who had stayed away from her when they saw her actively talking to Lan Annuo saw Fan Nuanyang's red face and asked with concern: "Senior Sister Nuanyang, are you okay?"

Fan Nuanyang lowered his head and said with some disappointment: "I originally thought she and I were good friends. Now I am lucky enough to be a disciple of Master Zong, but now I am drifting away from her."

"Sister Nuanyang, maybe she feels inferior?"

"How to say?"

"Senior Sister Nuanyang, you see, you are lucky enough to have started at the same time. Now you have become a disciple of Master Zongdan, while she has become an ordinary handyman. The status difference between you will only become bigger and bigger. You let How can he treat you with a normal heart?"

"Really?" Although Fan Nuanyang knew that Lan Annuo didn't have this mentality, but who cares about her, maybe she is the kind of person who likes to secretly feel inferior and sad behind her back?
“Senior Sister Nuanyang, I really envy your fellow countrymen to have such a good friend like you.

Not only do you have a high level of cultivation, but your own conditions are also superior, and most importantly, you have a good heart and will be remembered by your fellow villagers. "

"Really? I can't say that well. I'm just an ordinary person.

At most, his luck is better and his cultivation level is higher. "Although he talks modestly, Fan Nuanyang is actually a little proud of his luck and ability. After all, he is the only outer disciple next to Master Zong Alchemy now!

Doesn’t this show your excellence?
On the way back there, Aotian complained: "That Fan Nuanyang seems to have such a serious illness. Master, you have clearly told her time and time again that you are too lazy to talk to her, but she can still stick to her with a smile. I really don't know her." Want to do something.

"She naturally has her own purpose in doing this."

Ao Tian was amazed to see her controlling the vines to water her.

He asked in a low voice: "Master, why do you control the vines to water them?"

"Of course it's to practice the use of spiritual power."

"Can I still exercise this? What are the benefits? And spiritual power can't be used just by taking it. Why do you need to exercise and control the use of spiritual power?"

"It's the same tapping action. If I can do it in one step, why should I spend more time doing it?"

Aotian complained softly: "You don't want to be lazy, do you?"

Lan Annuo ignored it and carefully recorded the changes in these spiritual plants while watering them.

(End of this chapter)