Farming in the Immortal Mansion

When Zixuan heard Fairy Youyue's call, she flew up to the Shuixuan Pavilion.

Even though she said a lot of bad things about Fairy Youyue behind her back, she still didn't dare to do anything against her in front of the fairy and hurriedly came to serve her diligently.

When she went up to the high pavilion, she saw that the master was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery in the palace garden.

Fairy Youyue was facing the purple jade dressing table. She seemed to be so angry that even the air seemed to freeze. It was a bit colder than the outside world. It was obvious that she was really angry before.

Zixuan blinked, and her emerald-like eyes looked at this and that curiously. Seeing the fairy getting angry, the master was still so leisurely and content, and even she secretly admired him for his determination!

Zixuan picked up the jade comb on the dressing table and combed Fairy Youyue's long hair.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Zixuan finally couldn't help but speak, and said sarcastically: "Fairy, where is the red jade comb from before? I think it must have been lost by Leng Ju, a clumsy person! It was the fairy's favorite thing. !”

Ye Ling heard what Zixuan said. It seemed that she and Elder Leng Ju had served Fairy Youyue for a long time. They were considered the fairy's two eldest maids!

On the contrary, it was Qiong Xue. Ye Ling had never seen her serve Fairy Youyue.

It was okay that Fairy Youyue didn't listen to the ruby ​​comb, but when Zixuan picked it up, she became angry and snorted coldly, which made the air in the high pavilion become a little colder!

"The ruby ​​comb was broken by me, and it wasn't because of you! Okay, what kind of teacher do you want to be a disciple of?"

Zixuan heard the fairy's unkind tone, and she didn't know where the ignorant karma came from. She broke the ruby ​​comb by herself, but the blame was placed on her head!

She didn't know yet that she was learning alchemy with Ye Ling in the alchemy room that day.

Leng Ju mentioned in front of Fairy Youyue that Zixuan served the deputy sect master every day and acted in various ways, which made the fairy throw the ruby ​​comb away in anger. It was indeed because of Zixuan.

It wasn't until later that Fairy Youyue entered the alchemy room that she realized that she was just a disciple, learning alchemy techniques from Ye Ling, and that she didn't show any great courtesy.

Zixuan looked confused and did not dare to say anything more. She carefully dressed the fairy and glanced back at her master's back from time to time. Even she could tell that the fairy was in a bad mood, but she didn't expect that the master was still here pretending to be fine. The fairy didn't blame the master, but vented her anger on her. M..

Zixuan secretly wondered, logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case! So she couldn't help but ask: "Master! Didn't you present the newly refined healing elixir to the fairy? It's a good thing that you were still in the fairy sect's medicine house and refined it for so long! It took so much effort and effort, but it's all gone. It’s for the fairies!”

When Fairy Youyue heard this, she raised her hand to stop Zixuan and asked suspiciously: "What elixir? My soul injury has been restored to its original state, and even my cultivation is better than before! Your master gave me another What kind of healing elixir did you refine?"

When Zixuan saw Fairy Youyue's uninformed reaction, she suddenly realized that no wonder the fairy was angry. It turned out that the master had forgotten the most important thing!

She originally thought that when the master came up to see the fairy, the first thing he would do was to give healing elixirs like a treasure. How could he make the fairy happy?

Master Bu Chengxiang did not do this, and the matter of sending the elixir was never mentioned at all! On the contrary, for some reason, the fairy was angry. No wonder the fairy looked so ugly.

Zixuan glared at the master as if complaining, and hurriedly explained to the fairy: "That's it! The slave took the master to the sword house of our fairy sect. He picked out the shadowless sword and saw what was inside. The weapon spirit is strange. The slave casually mentioned the origin of this sword spirit. When the fairy entered the ancient ruins, he suffered several sword wounds on his back, and the scars are still there!"

"So Master, without saying a word, went to Yaolu and concentrated on retreat, refining healing elixirs just to remove the fairy's scars! Master, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and get it!"