Jian Hui suddenly remembered something and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He suddenly shook his head and said, "No, it's not. I just feel happy about making good cinnabar. It's not a big deal."

"I thought my master's wife had returned."

Zhou Jingyue was a little annoyed and didn't want to waste any more words with Senior Brother Jianhui, so he walked away.

He wanted to cultivate to the Golden Core Stage as soon as possible, so that his master's wife would definitely be happy.

After all, Master's Wife always hoped that he could concentrate on his cultivation.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Jianhui dared to laugh out loud. After thinking it over, he decided to listen to Aunt Xin and keep this matter hidden for the time being.

Lin Xuxi came back first, still holding the Mars in her hand, and walked straight to Shu Jing and sat down. She looked at Duan Mei and Yan Chuhua, who were a little far away.

These two people are sneaky.

"So fat."

When Shu Jing saw the firefly, she immediately blurted out, "It's so fat!" She even looked puzzled and asked, "How did you raise it?"

Usually, a Mars is about the size of a thumb, but this is the biggest and fattest one she has ever seen.

"I asked the same question." Lin Xuxi looked at Senior Brother Yin Li, really curious.

But when the starfish heard someone say it was fat, it became even more unhappy. It even lowered its bright tail and drooped its wings, looking listless.

"It's better to be a little fatter. If it's not fatter and bigger, how can it illuminate the surroundings brightly?" Lin Xuxi stroked Yinghuo's back with her index finger and said with a smile, "So, you are the best."

Hearing this, Yinghuo's wings stood up again and he raised his tail high to prove that the compliments from others were true.

"Puchi!" Shu Jing couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

This little thing is so interesting.

After sitting down, Lin Xuxi gently poked Yinghuo's wings, leaned over and whispered, "Go." Go to your master.

Yinghuo flapped his wings obediently, struggled to support his fat body, and slowly flew towards his master.

Yin Li raised his hand to catch Yinghuo and put it back into the storage ring.

Early the next morning, a dozen people who had been resting in the dense forest got up and continued to explore inside.

The only sounds in the dense forest were rustling as people walked through it, and occasionally one or two birds' calls echoed through the forest, but people didn't pay much attention to them.

On the other hand, Fushan of Xuanyu Sect is very lively.

The eldest and third brothers who had been away for half a year came back, and with so many things happening in Fushan, everyone hoped that the steady and intelligent eldest brother could take charge of the situation.

As for Third Senior Brother, it would be enough if he just said less offensive words.

Everyone in Fushan felt that the third senior brother was just like Lin Xuxi in his way of speaking, and was even better than Lin Xuxi, and his words were as sharp as knives that could sting people's hearts.

Because Rong Xin knew that the two of them would be back today, he had already led his disciples to wait in the courtyard outside the Lingfu Hall, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Finally, the two of them arrived.

"The eldest and third senior brothers are here!" Jianhui watched from afar and jumped up happily.

Rong Xin, displaying the grace of a master's wife, led the others two steps forward, just in time to meet the two returning people. She held Wei Yuyun's hand with her left hand and took Yan Yao's hand with her right hand.

"Thank you two for your hard work." The cute face was smiling, which made people happy.

The others also gathered around, surrounding the two senior brothers who had not been seen for a long time.

Chirping greetings.

"It's my duty." Wei Yuyun rarely smiled.

Wei Yuyun's appearance and demeanor are somewhat similar to Jiang Sihan. He is dressed in a long black silk gown and has a water-green storage jade pendant wrapped in a crescent-white string around his waist.

He has deep eyes and a high nose bridge. Needless to say, he is good-looking, but he also has a calm temperament and a deep voice.

"Aunt Xin only cares about the eldest brother, which makes me seem redundant." Yan Yao couldn't control his mouth and deliberately used words to poke Aunt Xin.

Yan Yao's appearance was at odds with his personality. He wore a light purple robe and was as graceful as a jade tree. His features were more delicate than those of an average person, his eyes were like stars, and he had a smile on his lips.

He was born with such a smile, but it always looks like a knife.

Rong Xin tilted her head and smiled, then began to serve water, saying, "I care about you too, but Yao'er has lost weight."

After hearing this, Yan Yao finally felt satisfied and thought about the things he had bought. He took out a set of wolf-hair brushes from his storage ring and handed it to her, "Aunt Xin, this is a gift."

"A pen again?"

Rong Xin took the brocade box with both hands. Inside was a row of brushes. She had received so many of these things that she couldn't use them all.

"Aunt Xin doesn't like it?" Yan Yao asked.

"I like it, I like it." How could Rong Xin not like it? She didn't love this set of pens, but she liked the feeling of having it, which Lin Xuxi didn't have.

Wei Yuyun also took out the souvenir he brought back, which was a fan pendant in the shape of a persimmon, decorated with persimmon-red tassels, which looked very lifelike.

"Oh, this is beautiful too." Rong Xin obviously liked the gift from Wei Yuyun more. She took the fan pendant with one hand, shook it in front of her, and said happily, "I like it, I like it."

Any disciple who goes out for training will bring gifts to Aunt Xin, which seems to have become a rule recognized by everyone.

But this time, Zhou Jingyue had an objection. He moved closer to Aunt Xin, looked at the two gifts, then at his eldest and third brothers, and asked curiously, "What about Master's Wife's?"

Why is there only Aunt Xin’s and no Master’s wife’s?

This question surprised and puzzled everyone. Why did he suddenly ask this question?

"Why are you saying such unlucky things for no reason?" Yan Yao was so confused when he heard this.

Zhou Jingyue was surprised by this and asked, "Why are these unlucky words?"

"Isn't it unlucky to mention that person? We just came back after working hard, and I feel sick at the thought of seeing that face. And you still mention him." Yan Yao glanced at Zhou Jingyue.

He didn't know what was wrong with his junior brother today, as he kept mentioning this person.

"Okay." Wei Yuyun said in a deep voice, "Let's go meet Lin Xuxi first." At this time, the smile he had just had when he saw Aunt Xin was no longer on his face.

Wei Yuyun was obviously also impatient.

"We're going to pay our respects to Master." Jian Hui shook his head and explained with a smile, "Master has come out of retreat, and we're going to pay our respects to Master!"

They were both a little surprised to hear about meeting the master.

In recent years, Master has been in seclusion and rarely appears in public. What is going on?

The thoughtful and intelligent Wei Yuyun also realized that something had happened after they left, but now was not the right time to ask. He nodded and said, "That's fine. Let's go see the master first, and then go see the sect leader."

"Yeah." Yan Yao nodded.

Rong Xin led the way and took the two of them to meet Jiang Sihan.

"Brother Han, Yun'er and Yao'er are back." Rong walked in briskly with a lovely smile. She was holding two gifts in her hands and showed them off to Brother Han, "Look, these are the gifts they gave me."

Jiang Sihan didn't look up, just looked at the jade slip.

"Brother Han, look at this." Rong Xin had already walked to his side and nudged Brother Han lightly with her elbow, saying with a smile, "Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

"Master."

Jiang Sihan finally raised his head and looked at the two disciples kneeling before him. He was slightly stunned, unable to reconcile the two disciples kneeling before him with the appearance of the young man in his memory.

So he was in a trance.

"You two?"

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