We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Wen Xiangyi froze, then sneered and said sadly, "I asked you why you are so obedient, you are waiting for me here!"

She knew who the person outside was without even guessing!
If it weren't for the two tea masters outside, her fancy spiral handstand would have chewed up this cave!

The system data panel didn't know if it was trembling because it knew it was wrong, or if it was trembling on purpose, like Parkinson's.

Wen Xiangyi didn't say anything, he just glanced at the knife and passed by. Sooner or later, he would find an opportunity to clean up this system.

Since she couldn't escape, she had to face it bravely. She wanted to see how catchy the next plot was. If it wasn't as bloody as the Korean drama, she wouldn't tell Ling Lan and the others.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiangyi simply withdrew the barrier and waited for the two of them to come in.

At this time, some of the snow outside the cave was swept away, and Su Yuning's sweet voice came, "Fellow Taoist Jiufang, let's go into this cave and rest for the night."

"Well, listen to you."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them helped each other and walked in. When they raised their eyes, they stared at Wen Xiangyi with big eyes.

A cold look flashed quickly in Su Yuning's eyes, and then she let out a sigh, pretending to be surprised, "Junior Sister Wen, you are here too, what a coincidence."

What a coincidence you have a big head!Wen Xiangyi spat in his heart.

She had just set up a barrier. Not to mention a monk in the foundation building stage, even an ordinary monk in the Qi refining stage could feel the presence of someone inside. Would Su Yuning know?

I don’t know if she thinks she is a fool, or if she thinks Jiufang Zhuoguang is a fool.

Jiufang Zhuoguang smiled and said nothing. His attitude was as if he should cooperate with your performance. I will not turn a blind eye.

Wen Xiangyi glanced at the two of them with a smile, then used magic to light a fire and took out some food from the storage bag.

Although she didn't need to rely on a fire to keep warm due to her level of cultivation, she still had to have this sense of atmosphere in the cave.

It would be nice if Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai were here at this time.

It's a pity that I stayed with these two disgusting people.

Su Yuning sneered in her heart, then looked at Jiufang Zhuoguang Rouju and said, "Fellow Taoist Jiufang, let's go sit by the fire."

Wen Xiangyi glanced at them coldly, "I don't like others to get too close to me. This cave is so big, there is no need to come close to me."

Su Yuning's expression changed, and when she was about to speak, Jiufang Zhuoguang, who was next to her, said first, "Xiangyi, I'm feeling cold all over now, and I want to come over and warm myself up."

After he finished speaking, he coughed weakly several times. Those who knew it thought he was injured, and those who didn't know thought he was born sick. I have to say that he was really pretending to be like that.

But this is a fairy tale novel, not an ancient Chinese novel. He who is in the golden elixir stage needs to rely on this fire to warm his body, and does he, the majestic young master of Qixing Pavilion, have any treasures?
Wen Xiangyi seriously suspected that both Jiufang Zhuoguang and Su Yuning regarded him as a fool for saying such insulting words to someone's IQ.

Does she look like she has the word "idiot" written all over her face?

"Don't call me that name. I'm not familiar with you, and do you need a small fire to keep warm? Even if you do, what does it have to do with me whether you're cold or not?"

Wen Xiangyi looked at him with a mocking look on his face, and spoke in a cold voice, showing his acrimony to the extreme.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiufang Zhuguang's expression without any trace, hoping in her heart that his favorability would drop immediately.

Who would have thought that after hearing this, Jiufang Zhuoguang showed a lonely expression, coughed twice more, half-covered his lips and said softly, "I was rude, I'm sorry." Damn!He is indeed a top tea master!
But brother, your character is wrong. You were so arrogant before, like I am the best in the world of immortality. Now you are so arrogant, and you actually have two faces?

Wen Xiangyi complained angrily in her heart. Seeing that Jiufang Zhuoguang didn't accept her behavior, she didn't say anything more and started eating with her head buried in the food.

Su Yuning didn't want to sit close to Wen Xiangyi in the first place, so she was overjoyed when she saw this situation, thinking that Wen Xiangyi's bad attitude would definitely make Jiufang Zhuoguang annoyed very soon.

It would be better if he was angered. Then Wen Xiangyi would become the enemy of Qixing Pavilion and would be unable to bear the consequences!
"Fellow Daoist Jiufang, let's go sit on the other side. My junior sister really likes peace and quiet. Don't blame her." Su Yuning chatted over tea while helping Jiufang Zhuoguang to sit down in a corner.

After the two of them sat down, she also imitated Wen Xiangyi, and the pinching technique turned into a fire.

Wen Xiangyi raised his eyelids and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. One of them dared to say it and the other dared to believe it. They were a perfect match!What a perfect match!

"Xiangyi...oh no, fellow Daoist Wen, what are you eating?" Jiufang Zhuoguang asked in a warm voice.

Wen Xiangyi ignored him. After eating three times and wiping his hands, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

"Friend Daoist Wen, do you hate me very much?"

"Did I offend you in some way?"

"If I have offended you in any way, I apologize to you, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

"I actually..."

"I'm so annoyed, didn't you see me meditating?"

Listening to Jiufang Zhuoguang talking about a basketful of things, Wen Xiangyi couldn't bear it and opened his eyes.

When she was staying with Jiufang Zhuoguang, she felt inexplicably agitated. The evil spirit and murderous intention in her heart were ready to move, and she wished she could kill him with a sword.

Now this person keeps provoking her again!

She held the hilt of the sword and looked at him with cold eyes, "I don't like you and even hate you. I hated you from the first moment I saw you, so don't talk to me!"

Jiufang Zhuoguang's expression froze for a moment, then he sneered twice, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, looking particularly aggrieved.

Su Yuning couldn't stand it anymore. She was now deliberately approaching Jiufang Zhuangguang and trying to please him. Although she didn't hit a wall, she could vaguely feel a sense of alienation.

And Wen Xiangyi had a bad attitude from the beginning, and he spoke with a gun and a stick. Instead of being disgusted, Jiufang Zhuoguang kept taking the initiative to talk to him.

Even though Wen Xiangyi was so rude now, he didn't show any anger at all. He seemed to have swallowed the bitterness alone after being wronged.

Why?

Just because there is a bond between the two of them?

The more Su Yuning thought about it, the more unbalanced she felt, and she was furious. She raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, when the bracelet on her wrist suddenly became hot, as if to warn him.

Her body trembled, and she immediately came back to her senses. She clenched her molars to suppress her emotions. She put on a soft expression before speaking again, "Junior sister Wen, fellow Taoist Jiufang just wants to talk to you." It's just making friends, why are you talking with a gun and a stick? We cultivators..."