Fairy is in trouble

Chapter 23 Little Chan'er

Xia Jing wanted to do many things, but it was not in Fuguang Sect, and it was not what Yu Chanzi imagined.

"Practice." He said to Yu Chanzi.

When he entered the Fuguang Sect, in addition to seeking the identity of Qingxia's disciple, he just wanted to practice with peace of mind.

Yu Chanzi sneered: "Do you think I am a fool?"

You are indeed a suspicious fool.Xia Jing muttered in his mind.

"How on earth did you confuse Senior Sister Qingxia!" Yu Chanzi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the majestic sword intent penetrated the dark woods and pierced Xia Jing's mind.

He stabbed in the air, and the young man in front of him was like an empty shell without a soul. This surprised him and also made him wary.

"You should ask Qingxia." Xia Jing frowned.

Rather than Yu Chanzi saying meaningless words here, he wanted to go back to the fire and watch Shui Xin swallow secretly while waiting for Yun Yiyi.

"Why did you call your senior sister by her first name!"

Xia Jing stabbed him with words: "I am Qingxia's Taoist companion. What's wrong with calling me Xia'er, Xiao Chan'er?"

Yu Chanzi's palms behind her back trembled. At that moment, the violent spiritual power almost destroyed the entire forest behind her.

He suppressed the surging blood and tried his best to maintain his image of a superior person, but his mind had become a pot of boiling oil.

What is Xia'er? Is this a title he can and dares to hear!

What is Xiaochaner!He, Yu Chanzi, is in the world and is a strong man in Shangyuan Sect and Demon Dao. When you see him, you have to bow respectfully and call him Master Yuchan!
The yellow-mouthed kid in front of me actually called him Xiao Chan'er?What a shame!
The sword intent surged along with his thoughts, and the murderous intent was hidden, cutting off the vitality of the surrounding trees. The green and plump leaves shriveled instantly, and when the wind blew, they fell like corpses.

Eighteen ways to cook the boy flashed through Yuchanzi's mind, but he couldn't and didn't dare.

The young man is the Taoist companion of Master Qingxia.

During the apprenticeship ceremony, a gust of breeze from Senior Aunt Qingxia easily suppressed the chirping of his cicadas.

Aunt Qingxia is already so strong, how strong can Jiu Yao be?The young man is not affected by his sword intention, so he must have a secret treasure given by Jiu Yao!
He thought of the fight 200 years ago. Jiu Yao didn't draw his sword at first, and only used magic to make him feel helpless and unable to advance or retreat. Later, seeing his superb swordsmanship, he threw out a red sword.

The sword only made two and a half moves.

The leaves fell faster. In Yu Chanzi's heart, he quietly rose to the sky. The joy of making a blockbuster in the apprenticeship ceremony disappeared without a trace, and a ball of fire ignited in his heart.

This ball of fire has nothing to do with Xia Jing, nor does it have anything to do with Senior Aunt Qingxia or Master Jiu Yao. The only thing that makes him angry can only be himself and his own weakness.

He took a deep breath and suppressed this fire, just like he suppressed the fire that was defeated by Jiu Yao 200 years ago. He buried this fire in his heart inch by inch, hundreds of feet, tens of thousands of feet, until the center of the earth, and suppressed this fire into liquid. , turned into magma, flowing underground, burning forever.

He looked at Xia Jing again, the fire in his eyes dropped, and the fire was brewing in his heart.

He thought, no matter what, Xia Jing is now Master Qingxia's Taoist companion. Master Aunt taught him swordsmanship when he was a child. Jiu Yao let him go 200 years ago, also because of Master Aunt's intimidation.

He also thought that the master's aunt was extremely skilled, so she must have her own plan to take over Xia Jing.

Xia Jing is a disciple of Jiu Yao, an ascended Jiu Yao. How can he be as friendly as Senior Aunt Qingxia, who he gets to know day and night?Xia Jing will definitely abandon the dark side and become a member of the Fuguang Sect.

With the young man's talent, he might be able to become the next Jiu Yao Zhenren, or even worse, he could become the next head brother.

Aunt Qingxia has been sitting on Qinglan Peak for hundreds of years and has almost never been out of the mountain. Now that Xia Jing has been taken in, it is not a bad thing to have some movement.

"I will keep an eye on you." Yu Chanzi warned Xia Jing.

Xia Jing didn't respond. Yu Chanzi's gaze was not a bad thing, but a good thing.

The fallen leaves stopped, the frozen night flowed again, and the wind blew through the hems of their clothes.

"Wait a minute." He called to Yu Chanzi who was about to turn into sword light.Yu Chanzi looked at him.

The boy stretched out a hand, with his palm flat and his fingertips facing him, just like a month ago.

A month ago, the young man wanted that little sword. What does the young man want now?
"Congratulations." Xia Jing said.

"What?" Yuchanzi thought she was hallucinating.

"Izumoko has already given Qingxia and I a gift as a Taoist couple." Xia Jing waved his palm.

He has never been a generous person. Yu Chanzi has annoyed him so many times, so he also wants to bother Yu Chanzi.

"What did Izumo give me?"

"Fei Jade Bed."

Yuchanzi's fingers twitched sharply. The Feiyu Bed is Feiyun Temple's most famous dual cultivation instrument. How could he not know that.

Izumoko actually gave away such a thing, he really had evil intentions!
He touched his waist, and his consciousness rummaged through the Qiankun bag.

sword?Either it's too low-level and can't be used, or it's too high-level and you get this guy's advantage in vain.

Pill?He has no elixir for nourishing Qi realm.

Kung Fu Jade Slips?Senior Aunt Qingxia's place was more comprehensive than his place.

While he was struggling, he suddenly saw something useless but still precious, which was exactly what he wanted. He took it out and threw it to Xia Jing.

A black light flashed under the moon, and Jade Chanzi escaped into Jade Chan Peak.

In the forest, half-bald trees swayed, shaking off the moonlight from the sky and shining on the land covered with dead leaves.

Xia Jing held the jade box thrown by Yu Chanzi. The jade box was as long as an arm and as wide as a forearm. It shone brightly under the moonlight. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

He said a congratulatory gift, just to have some trouble with Yu Chanzi, as revenge, but unexpectedly, Yu Chanzi actually sent a congratulatory gift, and it was a pretty good-looking gift.

Could it be that the leader of Jade Chan Peak, who likes to pretend to be cool, is easier to handle than he thought?

He opened the jade box and saw a blur.

Misty is three long dresses.

"Yue Xuyi?" He looked in the direction Yu Chanzi left, surprised.

If the sky silk dress is the dream of ordinary female cultivators, then the Yue Xianyi is the treasure that makes all female cultivators go crazy.

The celestial silk dress is made from the silk spun by celestial silkworms, while the celestial silk robe is made by high-level monks whose spiritual power is close to the moon. It is woven from the moonlight, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and also delays the practice.

In the Shangyuan Sect, the disciples and inner sect elders who are favored by the peak masters all have long silk skirts and gowns, but there are only a few people who have Yuexi clothes.

Unexpectedly, Yu Chanzi had three pieces of Yuexi clothes in her hands.

Xia Jing gently brushed the thin fabric with his fingertips, and felt a soft and slightly cold touch, as if he was brushing a ball of moonlight.

These are newly woven clothes, with a strong scent of moonlight, and the type of moonlight used in each piece is different, one is full moon, one is half moon, and one is young moon.

Where did Yu Chanzi get these? Which sweetheart was she planning to give them to?Xia Jing thought gossipily.

He closed the jade box, shut out the misty moonlight inside, and walked towards the small courtyard.

He has been gone for a long time.

(End of this chapter)