My wife is from the fairy world

The fog that dispersed in that part revealed several glorious palaces!

Mu Chang'an used his consciousness to connect to the Immortal Mansion, and from a distance, they were, respectively, the Quanzhen Purgatory Palace, the Hundred Flowers Striving for Beauty Palace, and the Ten Thousand Treasures Treasure Pavilion.

Among them, the Quanzhen Purgatory Palace, a scarlet and blood-colored, is like a purgatory on earth! The

Hundred Flowers Compete for Beauty, with all kinds of flowers of different colors, each blooming, like a sea of dreams in a painting

! Finally, the Ten Thousand Treasures Treasure Pavilion, countless rare treasures, flashing with golden brilliance, dazzling!

Ye Qiushui also noticed the changes in the Immortal Mansion, and with a startled sound, he pulled the pastor Chang'an and flew over.

As a result, the two were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Ye Qiushui immediately looked at Mu Changan and motioned for him to untie it.

Mu Changan tried it and shook his head embarrassedly.

"Can't untie..."

He couldn't communicate anything in this world.

Ye Qiushui frowned, "Aren't you the master of the Immortal Mansion?"

"..."The

patriarch was speechless, stared at by Ye Qiushui, and his face was a little unbearable,

"I'll go ask Brother Ban." The

patriarch shouted loudly for Brother Ban, wanting to ask the reason.

In the sky, thunder exploded.

"What are you shouting, isn't the answer very clear, you are too weak, you are not qualified enough!"

"..."Expecting

this reason, Mu Chang'an spread his hands helplessly.

The authority is not enough, because his realm is still too low, and with the improvement of his realm, sooner or later he will be able to enter it!

This immortal mansion painted a big cake for him, and he couldn't see it, which really made people a little itchy.

Ye Qiushui, who knew the reason, had a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and she looked up at the Ten Thousand Treasures Treasure Pavilion, her gaze locked on one of the attics.

Dengxian Stone, Golden Spirit Stone, Dragon's Blood Wood, Xingchen Sand...

All kinds of heaven and earth spirit treasures, all of them are top-level refining weapons, materials for arrays.

There are so many of them, I have seen them for the first time in my life

! If it weren't for my own firm mind and extraordinary cognition of Xianfu, if others saw this scene, they would definitely fall into madness

! One of the materials is called Nishang Feather, which is a very rare god-level forging material, which can not only repair her broken magic robe, but also raise the level of the magic robe to a higher level!

It's a pity, I can only look at it but can't touch it...

It took Ye Qiushui a lot of effort to divert his gaze.

Looking at Mu Changan's eyes, he was a little disgusted.

"It's all because you're too weak!" If Mu Chang'an

is strong, she will definitely be able to get what she wants.

"Can't you practice faster!" Before

, he was jealous of Mu Chang'an's cultivation speed, but at this time, he began to dislike him for being too slow!

"Hey, let's be reasonable!" Mu Chang'an

glared at her unconvinced.

"Eldest sister, although I don't know what your average level is, but, it took half a month to break through from the fourth layer of the forging body to the Qi refining realm, and it's very fast!" He

obviously saw Ye Qiushui's surprised expression when he learned that she had broken through, and there was a hint of jealousy.

This speed is obviously very fast, okay!

" You call me eldest sister?"

Ye Qiushui's expression suddenly turned cold, and he rubbed his wrist, intending to make a move.

"Just let me see if you have any water in this Qi Refining Realm

!" "Damn, why are you unreasonable!" Mu

Chang'an really didn't understand their women's brain circuits.

Aren't you talking about the speed of cultivation, why did you turn here all of a sudden?

This incident proves that when talking to a woman, you should never care about logic!

Mu Changan was forced to be a sparring partner.

......

Out of the immortal mansion, Mu Changan went to the photo studio to wash out the photos he took, and bought a beautiful photo frame to put in the living room.

In this way, you can see it every day!

" "Doesn't it feel strange?" Ye Qiushui walked over and asked.

The background of the photo is Xianfu, so don't you worry about being exposed?

Mu Changan didn't take it seriously at all, "With modern information technology, p picture, beautification, although this picture looks realistic, no one will believe that it is real!"

Moreover, if it is placed at home, no one else can see it!

Xianfu is a secret that only belongs to the two of them.

In the photo, there are only two people, him and Ye Qiushui.

Mu Changan looked at the photo and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it looked good, and even the entire living room became gorgeous.

When he was alone, the whole house was cold, but since Ye Qiushui came, the cold house has not only become tidy, but also brighter and more vibrant.

Although Ye Qiu was also very cold when she was level, she was gradually getting hotter.

He suddenly thought of how beautiful it would be if he could transplant the flowers of the Hundred Flowers Fighting for Yan Palace!

" Qiushui, you said that if you take out the flowers and plants in the Immortal Mansion and put them at home, will it work?"

Ye Qiushui frowned, "Theoretically, it doesn't work, the aura in this world is thin, ordinary flowers and plants, if you take it out, it will die in a few days..."

"What kind of expression do you have?" I didn't say that I couldn't do it!"

"Huh?" "

Ordinary flowers and plants only need aura to survive, as long as this seat sets up a formation, it can be done!" Ye

Qiushui is responsible for making the formation of flowers, and Mu Changan is responsible for selecting some beautiful flowers and plants in the Immortal Mansion.

In the afternoon, the balcony, living room, and bedroom have a beautiful view, with swaying green leaves, fragrant flowers and plants, exuding vitality.

Pastor An looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

This home is gradually becoming what he wants.

He used to be alone, but he never thought that he would be today.

"Sure enough, the predecessors were right, life is to have a sense of ceremony!" Mu

Changan clapped his hands, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Ye Qiushui with bad intentions.

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Qiu subconsciously retreated.

I always felt that this man's eyes looked as if he was going to eat her.

The patriarch ran to her with a grin, "Do you remember that bet we made?"

"If you break through the Qi training within a month, you will have to use your legs

!" "you!" Ye Qiushui's face turned red instantly, and he raised his hand to give Mu Changan a hammer.

"Who is going to use it for you!"

"You don't want to play tricks, do you?" Patriarch An looked back and dodged Ye Qiushui's fluttering attack.

"This seat is full of words, how can I regret it, I obviously said that I would sleep on my legs, who said that you would use my legs

!" "Isn't that a meaning!"

"Can that be the same!" Ye Qiushui glared at him.

Mu Changan glared back without showing weakness.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Ye Qiushui sighed resignedly, walked to the sofa and sat down, put his legs together, and patted his legs.

She knew that she couldn't hide sooner or later, so it was better to lie down and enjoy it.

She has researched it on the Internet, isn't it just a knee pillow, what a big deal

!"Come on! This seat is ready

!" "Why is it suddenly so enthusiastic..."Mu Changan was taken aback by Ye Qiushui's abnormal behavior, "You don't want to take the opportunity to fix me!"

Thinking of this woman's unreasonable logic just now, he felt a little weak.

Ye Qiushui glanced at him lightly, "If you don't want to do it, forget it, this seat is also happy!" "

Hey, it shouldn't be, why do you look so calm."

Mu Changan touched his chin and approached little by little.

I thought I would see Ye Qiushui with a shy face, but it didn't appear, it's a pity...

"Who do you think this seat is!" Ye

Qiushui raised her arrogant head, looking calm and calm, but unfortunately, the crimson earlobes betrayed the true feeling in her heart.

Hmm~:(⁄ ⁄ó̶̶̷⁄⁄ò̶̶̷⁄ ⁄⚰): !

Give this man a knee pillow, so ashamed~

Mu Changan noticed this, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

I just said, how

can you not be shy about doing this kind of thing.

It has to be Ye Qiushui! The dead duck has a hard mouth.

Mu Changan looked at Ye Qiushui's thighs and fell into deep thought.

o_o ....

"Hmm...."

"What, what's wrong?" Ye

Qiushui stammered, his legs clamped unconsciously.

She obviously used magic to hide the expression on her face, could it be said... Who

knows, Mu Changan didn't pay attention to this at all, stared at her smooth thighs and said.

"That's... Can we put on socks!

""Socks?" Ye Qiushui showed a surprised expression.

"Well, wear socks, preferably black!" the pastor nodded seriously.

“......"