Gong Wutong came to Feiqiong Secret Realm just for Zhaoyang Marrow, and now he found a lot of Zhaoyang Marrow, and got the magic seed by accident, the other spirit herbs in the secret realm couldn't get into Gong Wutong's eyes at all, and he didn't wait until the third day Moved away impatiently.

Shuangxiake was invited by Buddha, Gong Wutong had a good chat with him, and before leaving, he specially invited him to go to Jiufangzong to play together.

Shuangxiake readily agreed.

Ming Xiuyi originally wanted to follow, but he promised Sui Xiangfeng to meet tomorrow, so he could only watch Gong Wutong and Shuang Xiake chatting and laughing as they walked away.

Ming Xiuyi had nowhere to go and nothing to do, so he went looking for reunion.

Although the secret realm is huge, his second senior brother is extremely easy to find, as long as you ask any fellow daoist where there is a lunatic who calls his daughter when he sees spirit grass, he will find it in a short while.

Sui Xiangfeng was squatting in a pile of spiritual grass, his eyes were shining brightly while digging the roots, Jing Che was squatting on a branch not far away, plucking his hair with a sad face, as if he wanted to dig a hole in the ground to kill himself. Tuck it in.

As soon as he saw Ming Xiuyi approaching, Jing Che seemed to see a life-saving straw, jumped down from the tree and ran towards him: "It's my dear!!"

He hugged Ming Xiuyi, choked with sobs and said, "Why are you here now? You don't even know, I'm so miserable."

Knowing Sui Xiangfeng's virtues, Ming Xiuyi let Jing Che hug him with a good temper, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder as comfort.

Seeing Ming Xiuyi, Sui Xiangfeng woke up from the frenzy of seeing the rare spiritual grass, and raised his eyebrows: "Master, has the secret realm left?"

Ming Xiuyi: "Senior brother, how do you know?"

Sui Xiangfeng was not polite: "Heh, if Master doesn't leave, how can Ming Shaozun remember my name?"

Ming Xiuyi: "..."

Ming Xiuyi didn't feel angry when Sui Xiangfeng made fun of him, so he said softly, "Where else do you want to go to gather medicine?"

Before Sui Xiangfeng could speak, Jing Che, who came over at an unknown time, had a look of horror on his face: "Are you still collecting medicine? Xiangfeng, do you still think you haven't lost enough people?"

Sui Xiangfeng kicked him, and said angrily, "Why am I ashamed of picking herbs? If you think I'm ashamed and you get injured, don't come to me for panacea."

Jing Che immediately faltered, wrapped his arms around Sui Xiangfeng's shoulders flatteringly, and said with a smile, "Don't, don't, throw it away. After you lose someone, I will lend you my person to lose!"

Sui Xiangfeng scolded him with a smile: "Get out."

The two made jokes, Ming Xiuyi didn't pay attention at all, his mind was still on Gong Wutong.

With God's help, Sui Xiangfeng brought two free thugs to run amok in the Feiqiong Secret Realm, sweeping up the spirit grass and elixir all the way, and even filled up the prepared storage bag, only those who have cultivated their knowledge can be worthy of a place Pack.

On the morning of the third day, the secret realm was finally about to close.

Satisfied, Sui Xiangfeng led the two of them out of Feiqiong's secret realm. After digging for several days of spiritual grass, his waist was so sore that he stretched his waist and said lazily, "There is a city next to it. Let's go and find it together." Have some fun?"

Jing Che likes to play, so he hurriedly agreed after hearing the words: "Successful, successful, it's hard to come out here, so naturally we have to have a good time."

Ming Xiuyi still remembered Sui Xiangfeng's "going around the brothel", slightly frowning as if wanting to refuse.

Sui Xiangfeng knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, before he could speak, he tiptoed and hugged his shoulders and squeezed down, and said in a low voice: "Well, don't you really want to know whether you are treating men or not? Are women interested? Now is such a great opportunity, don't you want to follow it?"

Ming Xiuyi lowered his head slightly to make Sui Xiangfeng more comfortable, and said softly, "This is not in line with etiquette."

Sui Xiangfeng raised his eyebrows: "Then what is your gift? You stare at Master's legs all day long?"

Ming Xiuyi: "..."

Ming Xiuyi suddenly straightened up, almost throwing off Sui Xiangfeng, who was comfortably draped over his shoulders, and almost blurted out the sentence "I don't have it", but he couldn't help but recall Gong Wutong's cold feet on his knees Above, the well-defined calves peeking out from under the layered hem.

Ming Xiuyi almost couldn't hold back and wanted to manipulate the vines to dig the ground again.

Seeing him like this, Sui Xiangfeng probably had a clue in his heart, and said directly: "Okay, that's it, let's go and have a look together. Besides, whoever said that visiting a brothel must be dirty, I'll go and listen to a ditty Can't you do it too?"

Ming Xiuyi said nothing.

Jing Che, who was excitedly planning to eat delicious food and buy a sword-forging stone, was taken aback for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "Visiting a kiln?"

Sui Xiangfeng didn't bother to explain to the two uninterested sword cultivators, so he dragged the two of them to the city next door and went to the brothel.

Because the Feiqiong Secret Realm had just been closed, the city next door was full of monks who came to gather herbs, and it was much more lively than usual. There were even many monks selling rare herbs found in the secret realm along the street.

Sui Xiangfeng was originally excited to see the world with two incomprehensible sword cultivators, but as soon as he walked to the city and saw a small stall along the road, his eyes lit up immediately, and he began to buy the herbs he hadn't picked with jade.

In the end, all the jade stones on the three of them were squandered by Sui Xiangfeng, leaving only a few pitiful broken spirit stones.

The three looked at each other.

Jing Che said dryly, "Then...then shall we still go?"

Ming Xiuyi immediately seized the opportunity: "I won't go, I'll go back to Jiufangzong first."

Sui Xiangfeng refused to give up, he couldn't help but take the two of them to the largest flower house in the town, where they sat in the most expensive private room and ordered a few girls who played the piano and sang.

Ming Xiuyi couldn't sit still, fearing that someone would take him down to wash the dishes and redeem himself, so he said cautiously: "Brother, this...needs spirit stones and silver."

"What are you afraid of?" Sui Xiangfeng glanced at him, "So, am I the kind of person who spends money without preparation?"

Ming Xiuyi looked at him strangely.

Sui Xiangfeng recalled when he squandered all the spirit stones on his body just now, coughed dryly, tried to keep a straight face, and said to the boy who was eagerly waiting to accept the introduction: "Give me an account."

The boy's face immediately turned pale, thinking that these people dressed like dogs, they are here to cheat food and drink, right?

As Sui Xiangfeng said, he showed the jade token in his hand to him.

The boy was taken aback.

It was the token of Wutong, the little sage of Jiufangzong.

With this assurance, the young man smiled happily and recorded the account for them.

Ming Xiuyi saw it tremblingly: "You...you dare to use the name of master to keep accounts in Hualou?"

"Then what's the matter?" Sui Xiangfeng was very concerned, "Master's name is very useful, why, you and senior brother have been practicing outside for so long, and you haven't used it once?"

Ming Xiuyi was expressionless: "No."

They were all trembling outside, even if their clothes were torn and dirty, they had to try their best to tidy up like dogs, lest they would lose face to Jiufangzong and their master.

But Sui Xiangfeng looked confident, in his opinion, Gong Wutong's face had been lost by him all these years, no matter how presumptuous he was as an apprentice, he would not be ashamed.

Ming Xiuyi was speechless.

Sui Xiangfeng pushed Ming Xiuyi's shoulder and said, "Look, is there a sister you're tempted by?"

Ming Xiuyi is very polite, even in such a romantic place, his eyes will not look around, he was about to perfunctory, but he heard the woman playing the piano in the curtain play a new tune.

Mingxiu had a good memory, almost after playing a few notes, he recognized that this was exactly the obscene song that Gong Wutong played in the temperament class, and it was written for Shuangxiake.

Ming Xiuyi frowned, and looked at the woman playing the piano through the curtain.

Sui Xiangfeng raised his brows lightly, thinking to himself, this is... who is he looking at?

The woman playing the piano seemed to be aware of Ming Xiuyi's direct gaze, raised her eyes and blinked slightly, charming and alluring.

At that glance, Ming Xiuyi suddenly remembered the scene of Sungong Wutong propping his hands on the window lattice, with white flowers all over his hair, and his whole body was full of him looking at him with a breath and a smile.

Ming Xiuyi stood up abruptly, and said in a low voice, "Brother, let's... let's go."

Sui Xiangfeng squeezed Ming Xiuyi down, and said in a low voice: "Why are you going? We just came here and just listened to a tune. Why did you react so strongly? Could it be..."

Ming Xiuyi was suffering and couldn't tell, so he had no choice but to sit on his knees restlessly. He only felt that the song seemed to have grown wings, flying back and forth by his ears, and kept drilling into his ears, filling his ears. My mind is full of the scenes that Gong Wutong saw with a smile.

There was wine in front of him, Ming Xiuyi was at a loss, as if he was trying to hide something, he drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.

***

Jiufangzong.

Gong Wutong stayed in the refining room for a day and a night, and finally refined the elixir for Ming Xiuyi to break through the stage of transforming gods.

He put the three porcelain vases on the table, stretched his waist, looked at the darkened sky outside, and guessed that Ming Xiuyi would be back soon, so he picked up the elixir and left the refining room.

Gong Wutong originally wanted to wait for Ming Xiuyi to come back, but the disciple didn't wait for it, but instead waited for Wen Chunyu's summons.

Gong Wutong strolled to the rocking chair in the yard and lay down, closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the jade plaque of the Nine-Fang Grandmaster Gate.

In the jade tablet is a gazebo, Wen Chunyu is playing the piano, and the other juniors all have time for some reason, and they are gathering nearby to play chess.

Seeing Gong Wutong approaching, Yunlin Jingluo looked up, his eyes were full of unconcealable smiles: "Senior brother."

Wen Chunyu bowed his head slightly as a salute, but Qiu Kechan and Hua Buzhu were restless temperaments, they rushed over from left to right, hugged Gong Wutong's arm and drove him abruptly into the gazebo.

"Brother, brother, your apprentice is really promising!" Qiu Quechan said loudly, picking up a piece of paper on the table and shaking it, "Look, look, look, It’s true that blue is better than blue, senior brother was never so daring when he was young!"

Gong Wutong sat in the first place with peace of mind, snatched the paper, and glanced at Qiu Quechan: "What do you mean when I was young? Brother, I am still young and beautiful now."

He choked on Qiu Que's words before he set his eyes on the bill, and immediately let out a "huh".

It was a bill, a thin sheet, densely written on it.

Gong Wutong recognized the imprint of peacock feathers in the upper left corner of the bill as the symbol of Huabuzhu blooming in various places in the Three Realms, and when he saw the inscribed "Sui Xiangfeng" below, he was immediately amazed and felt very audacious for his two apprentices. satisfy.

"You actually went to Hualou." Gong Wutong smiled, not ashamed but very happy, "Not bad, come with me."

Hua Buzhu also "tsk tsk" said: "You two disciples are very good at enjoying themselves. They pick the most expensive ones, and they don't save you money at all."

"Save me some money." Gong Wutong is rich and powerful, "I have money."

He casually read the consumption on the bill and praised it for a long time before realizing another problem.

"What?" Gong Wutong looked at Hua Buzhu suspiciously, "Two apprentices?"

Huabuzhu: "Yes."

For some reason, Gong Wutong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Then I heard Hua Buzhu squinting his eyes and laughing: "And Ming Xiuyi, I heard that when he arrived at Hualou, he stared at the girl playing the piano, staring intently, his eyes were straight."

Gong Wutong: "..."

With a sudden movement of Gong Wutong's hand, the bill instantly turned into powder and fell from between his fingers.

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