Junior sister took first place again

Ning Jiasheng looked up and saw that the person sitting on the tree was indeed the master of Piaomiao Peak, one of the several major peak masters - Senior Brother Feiyun.

She is also an unforgettable beauty.

Seeing the astonishment in her eyes, Feiyun's smile grew even brighter, "Junior Sister is indeed as Senior Brother Xingzhou said, she has become much more beautiful."

"Here, this is a gift from my senior brother."

As he spoke, he threw a palm-sized brocade box into Ning Jiasheng's arms.

Ning Jiasheng raised his hand and caught it easily, and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Feiyun. Why can't you say the same thing about Senior Brother Qingfeng? Senior Brother Feiyun, would you like to come in and have some tea?"

"How can I refuse Junior Sister's invitation?"

Feiyun leaped down gracefully, and the jade pendant on his waist made a slight crisp sound.

Then he continued to answer Ning Jiasheng's previous question, "Because, Junior Brother hates it most when people use his age and appearance to make things difficult for him."

"Now that he has you, his junior sister, he's not the youngest anymore. Of course he's happy to see you."

Ning Jiasheng was amused by him: "I see, then I must be careful not to make Senior Brother Qingfeng angry next time."

After she finished speaking, Feiyun suddenly bent down and came close to Ning Jiasheng, looking at her carefully and said:

"Junior Sister's smile is more intoxicating than the honey of a hundred flowers. She is completely different from before."

Fei Yunyan spoke with a smile, and used one hand to make a smile at the corner of Ning Jiasheng's mouth, hiding the inquiring look in his eyes.

Ning Jiasheng stood still and let him gesture, suppressing the fist that was about to hit him in the face reflexively.

Then he smiled even brighter and replied, "So, Senior Brother, who do you think is better, me now or me before?"

"Little Junior Sister is fine no matter what, but I prefer the more humane Little Junior Sister now."

Feiyun blinked and said to her, then he pretended to sigh:

"Because the little junior sister in the past never talked so much to the senior brother. She just said hello and turned around and left."

"If I had known that entering the forbidden area would change you so much, it would have been better if my uncle had punished you earlier."

"Grumpy."

The inner demon spoke again. She had just been beaten by Ning Jiasheng and had been in a state of isolation for a while.

Ning Jiasheng rolled his eyes at her in his mind, "It's called the art of speaking. If you learn it, maybe you can get beaten less."

The inner demon grumbled and cursed: "Tsk, hypocrisy, I don't need it."

Ning Jiasheng exclaimed, "You, a demon, actually called someone hypocritical. Senior Brother Feiyun is the most popular Peak Master of Xuanling Sect, just like Senior Sister Lihuan."

"My personality is first-rate. A monster like you can't understand it."

"If it weren't for... Humph, all humans are equally hypocritical."

"I'll trample you all under my feet sooner or later."

The inner demon stopped talking halfway through, knowing that he couldn't win the argument with Ning Jiasheng no matter how much he said. He cursed a few times to show off his power and then ran away to hide in the dark.

Ning Jiasheng is with Feiyun at the moment, so he can't go into his sea of consciousness to look for her, so he gives up for now.

She continued chatting with Feiyun, dragging out the "oh" sound, and also blinked like Feiyun and said to him:

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Senior Brother. I rarely make Master angry."

Feiyun burst into laughter, stood up, rubbed Ning Jiasheng's head, and said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, Junior Sister has always been a good disciple who practices what she preaches. No one would be willing to be truly angry with you."

He took out the folding fan from his waist and opened it with a swish, "Didn't you want to treat me to tea? Let's go."

Ning Jiasheng: "Senior Brother Feiyun, please."

The two of them walked towards the cave where Ning Jiasheng lived, and Feiyun said again:

"Junior Sister, you've just reached the Core Formation stage and you've accepted a challenge that's higher in level. After tomorrow, I wonder how many more people will be overwhelmed."

The implication was that he was not worried at all that Ning Jiasheng, who had just made a breakthrough, would lose.

"Brother, you're joking. Junior Brother Nie is really asking for advice, so I can't refuse."

"You are indeed eager to learn. Junior Sister, please give me some serious guidance."

After saying that, the two of them smiled knowingly.

Ning Jiasheng and Feiyun had not even had a cup of tea when Wen Xingzhou came hurriedly over.

He came with gifts from the sect leader and several other peak masters for Ning Jiasheng.

The sect master and his men were very busy, and Ning Jiasheng was too embarrassed to ask the sect master and the peak masters to come in person to deliver gifts for his mere Jindan stage.

In fact, she was already very surprised to see Feiyun under the tree.

Wen Xingzhou looked at the two people sitting at the stone table and said in surprise:

"Junior sister...ah, Junior Brother Feiyun is here too."

He heard about the challenge midway and came over quickly.

"I'm here to congratulate Junior Sister on her Core Formation."

Feiyun said gracefully while waving a fan.

Ning Jiasheng took out another cup, slowly poured tea into it and said:

"Brother is here. We can talk about it later. Come and have some tea first."

"Try my tea-making skills."

"......it is good."

After pouring the tea, Ning Jiasheng held his chin with his hands and watched the two beauties in front of him, each with their own unique style, sipping tea. He felt as if his eyes were being baptized.

Feiyun picked up the cup and shook it, praising:

"This is the Silver Mist Maojian tea from the peak of Zhihan Mountain. After being brewed by my junior sister, the tea soup is clear and the fragrance is refreshing."

Ning Jiasheng looked at him with a smile, "Exactly, Senior Brother, you have good eyesight."

Wen Xingzhou's eyes flashed.

Feiyun took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it carefully, then shook his head and commented:

"The tea is slightly bitter at first, but then leaves a lingering fragrance on your teeth and cheeks, leaving a long aftertaste. Junior Sister's tea ceremony skills are all inherited from Master Uncle."

Ning Jiasheng smiled even more happily, "Senior Brother Feiyun, you are so kind."

He turned to look at Wen Xingzhou again, "What do you think, Brother?"

Wen Xingzhou praised gently, "Junior Brother Feiyun is right. Junior Sister's tea art has been truly passed down from Master."

Why does it feel like my senior brother is a little unhappy? Ning Jiasheng thought silently, it must be an illusion, nothing happened.

But her intuition told her not to ask, "Senior Brother's tea art is also very popular with me."

Without waiting for him to speak, Ning Jiasheng decisively changed the subject: "By the way, Senior Brother, what brought you here in such a hurry just now?"

Wen Xingzhou smiled at her and said softly, "When I came here, I heard that Junior Sister was going to compete in the Sword Arena tomorrow, and I wanted to tell her to be careful. But now that I see her, I don't think that's necessary."

He raised his cup and said, "I'll have tea instead of wine to wish you a successful start."

After saying that, he covered his sleeve with one hand and drank the tea with his head tilted back.

Ning Jiasheng didn't know why he suddenly became happy again, but it was a good thing after all.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Ning Jiasheng also picked up the cup in front of him and drank it.

Feiyun saw everything, but didn't dare to say it out loud. He laughed to himself and stood up to say goodbye:

"I've finished my tea, so I'll take my leave now. Thank you for your hospitality, Junior Sister. Please come to Piaomiao Peak more often when you have time. The disciples like you very much."

Ning Jiasheng stood up and tried to persuade him to stay, "It's still early, Senior Brother Feiyun, why don't you sit for a while?"

"The affairs of the peak are very busy. I have only managed to take half a day off today. Please stay, Junior Sister."

"Okay, thank you Brother Feiyun for the gift. Take care, Brother."

"Junior brother, walk slowly."

Wen Xingzhou also spoke slowly.

"Farewell."

After Feiyun finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash. After he was far away, he laughed heartily without any restraint.

"Brother, you've been a gentleman your whole life, but when you meet this little sister, you become unreasonable. You're done for."