Chapter 1092

On the hanging sword peak, Su Qinghuan is sitting in front of a sword dance terrace to have a rest, while many young and light disciples nearby are politely serving her tea and water.

Although Su Qinghuan was the youngest among the disciples of xuanjian peak, they shouted one after another without any problem.

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A handsome male disciple said mysteriously to the little fox.

"Elder martial sister Su, have you heard that Su Xi'er, who is half your father, has gone with Zhao Bufan, the medicine refining peak!"

"It's said that it's not only as simple as changing the school's inheritance, but also became Zhao Bufan's roommate."

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After su Qinghuan came to the hanging sword peak, it was called an immortal day.

Both men and women, young disciples like to gather around the little fox. Some shake her a PU fan, some bring her tea, and others gossip while pouring water.

But the little fox didn't expect to hear Su Xi'er's name from these people.

She couldn't contain it. She took a mouthful of green tea and sprayed it out. A female disciple nearby quickly took her cup and took out her handkerchief angrily to help Su Qinghuan wipe the water stains on her lips.

"Elder martial sister, why are you so careless? You're just a clown. Be careful to dirty your Taoist robe."

Although he was not as beautiful as Shen Yushuang and Su Qinghuan in his blue and white Taoist robe, he was also a beautiful woman with well-balanced eyebrows. In addition, his skin was very white, which made his round face and apricot eyes smart.

If Su Qinghuan is a guy who likes girls, I'm afraid he will get drunk in this gentle countryside at the moment.

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However, because the young nun wiped Su Qinghuan's mouth, many of her disciples looked at her jealously.

Su Qinghuan doesn't want to make these people jealous.

I don't know what happened. She found herself extremely popular in this position.

Although it is not the marisu aura of embracing left and right and opening the back palace, because the respect on the Qinghe River is closed, and the night is not cold, she has become more and more strict with her disciples recently. As the third leader of the hanging sword peak, she immediately showed the importance of being close to the people.

Su Qinghuan's shell talent is not excellent. Fortunately, the water wood spirit root is not the spirit root of mutual restraint, but lives with each other.

She has been promoted to immortality in other places before. She is a talented player with insight. Coupled with the deep merit and virtue of the little fox, the Reiki prefers her here. The little fox absorbs Reiki much faster than ordinary people.

She is not the type of wasting talent. The little fox knows that although he is not bad, he is afraid that he still can't catch up with Murong Lingtian, the son of open luck. His cultivation method is also very hard and diligent.

One comes and two goes, and her cultivation speed exceeds some ordinary tianlinggen.

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Originally, these disciples of xuanjian peak were still a little unconvinced. How could she become the pro disciple of Qinghe shangzun with her only double Linggen qualification and failed to pass the internal selection of zongmen disciples?

As a result, in only one month, the little fox had climbed to the middle of the foundation.

In their impression, only the night is not cold, and one has practiced so fast.

But the night is not cold, which is the unique wind spirit root. The little fox is a double spirit root!

Who doesn't want to cross the robbery and fly up, and who doesn't want to win the avenue, the cultivation speed of the little fox undoubtedly breaks their view of double spiritual roots.

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For a moment, all the disciples eagerly came to the little fox to ask for advice on the cultivation method. The little fox didn't hide private things. As long as it wasn't the type of smiling face-to-face and stabbing in the back, she gave advice happily.

In this case, who is more intimate with the little fox will obviously make them more jealous.

The little fox also understood this truth in her heart. She smiled and took the handkerchief handed by the female disciple and motioned to the other party that she wanted to wipe it by herself.

"You're not kidding? My half sister has higher eyes than the top, so she won't be abandoned by Murong Lingtian, so she will abandon herself?"

Because of the convenience of respecting relatives and passing on disciples to Yuanying, Su Qinghuan also went to the yuezong library and medicine refining peak recently.

She has seen many peak masters who asked yuezong. Even if she doesn't compare the misty peak master Qingxu to this middle-aged beautiful uncle, most of the people in the cultivation of immortals are beautiful.

But once she ran into Zhao Bufan, the leader of the medicine refining peak, which really frightened the little fox.

Such an obscene - trivial and greasy bald old man with white hair can be the head of a peak?

Moreover, when Zhao Bufan saw the beautiful little fox that day, he naturally had a strong sense of theft. This person may not really be so excessive that it can not be described, but there is no precedent for him to tease and move his words or even his hands and feet to female disciples.

Most of the female disciples can't bear his disturbance. However, relying on his high seniority, he insists that it is the elder's love for the younger generation. In addition, he has a high talent for refining medicine and doesn't force anything indescribable. Many people can't help him.

That is, Shen bullying Shuang, who had the support of his parents, escaped.

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Of course, the little fox is not a vegetarian. She saw that the other party was drunk and didn't know what was going on. She let Zhao Bufan jump into the air and fell into the Mountain Gate pond of wenyuezong.

There was a spirit beast crawling in it, which almost scared Zhao Bufan out of his wits.

Soon this scene attracted the attention of many people. Night Feihan rushed over in time to report to the zongmen and asked yuezong's Lord that he was not that unreasonable person. Even if Zhao Bufan was very angry, he couldn't help taking the little fox on the spot.

The bad old man just silently remembered the beauty with thorns like roses and held a grudge.

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Seeing the little fox's thoughtful appearance, a young male disciple added a bowl of spirit tea to her with eyes.

"Elder martial sister, I don't know. It's said that Su Xier took the initiative to throw himself into Zhao Bufan's arms!"

"Tut tut Tut, so terrible?"

The little fox picked up the bowl of spirit tea and shivered at the thought of the old man's face.

"Is it enough for Zhao Bufan to be a great grandfather for Su Xier?"

"More than that, you can be the ancestor of Su Xi'er."

When other disciples saw the little fox drinking tea, they soon began to pay great attention one by one.

"Elder martial sister, try this spirit beast meat. I baked it specially for you..."

"Elder martial sister, eat the grapes planted in the spiritual garden. It's the most beautiful..."

Seeing these disciples come forward and chatter to please themselves, especially when they are all born with handsome men and beautiful women. As soon as the little fox sucks his mouth, he has the illusion that he has opened a star packaging company in future generations and that he is a big boss.

The little fox has always Yan Kong, and no beauty wants to hurt. Just when she wants to coax her one by one, a big hand suddenly lifts her from the imperial concubine's chair.

"If you don't practice your sword well one by one, you'll have a good rest here!"