The big brother only wears makeup to the mirror

When He Changsheng and Lin Jian went downstairs, Chang Xiting was standing by the stairs, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, and he knew at a glance that he was waiting for He Changsheng.

He Changsheng's folding fan tapped on his forehead, and he passed Changxi Pavilion without looking at it.

Lin Jian had been staring at He Changsheng, so he found out that he didn't pretend to be invisible on purpose, but he really didn't look at the people around him.

"Longevity Lord." Chang Xiting couldn't help but speak.

Only then did He Changsheng come back to his senses, he turned to look at Chang Xiting, "Chang..."

He didn't remember his name at all.

"Changxiting." His temper was so good that the sky was angry and people complained, "Although I am older than Lord Changsheng, you can just call me Lord Xiting."

He Changsheng opened the folding fan with a "snap", and the fan turned, covering half of his face, his eyes wandering.

He doesn't like acquaintances very much.

Of course, unfamiliar people don't like it either.

There are so many people and things that He Changsheng doesn't like that he can make a list and write a book, but there are only a handful of things he likes.

"Please Changsheng Jun to drink a glass of thin wine." Chang Xiting welcomed him to his seat.

The hands of the senior disciples sitting together trembling when they heard the words.

He Changsheng glanced at all the disciples who prayed for him to reject Changxi Pavilion, his eyes flashed narrowly, and then he said: "Okay."

The people at the three tables closed their eyes, praying that He Changsheng would not sit at his own table.

Chang Xiting seemed to know what they were thinking. He led He Changsheng and Lin Jian to sit down at another table.

The disciples of Qi Guang Palace breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jun Changsheng hasn't left Fuxi Courtyard for a while, why did you come out this time?" Chang Xiting poured wine for He Changsheng.

"It's nothing, just walk around and see if there are people who are suffering somewhere, and help them out." He Changsheng showed a sincere look in his eyes, "After all, I am the walking representative of Fuxiyuan."

As they chatted, the three adjacent tables muttered too.

"It must be to bring back the group of Fuxiyuan disciples who escaped."

"I heard that eighteen sects wrote letters of complaint."

"Ahem." Chang Xiting coughed, reminding the disciples behind him to shut up.

Lin Jian admired He Changsheng more and more, and when the lie was exposed, he remained calm and not ashamed.

It is indeed superior.

"I heard that Fuxi Academy is recruiting new disciples some time ago." Chang Xiting turned his gaze to Lin Jian, "Is this one of your little disciples? He looks really cute."

"No matter how cute you are, it's useless, you will be assimilated into Fuxiyuan people in the end." Behind them, someone couldn't help but feel sad.

"It's a pity that the right eye seems to be injured." Chang Xiting stretched out his hand, cupped Lin Jian's face, and looked around, "If necessary, I know a little bit about medicine, so I can help."

A white cloth was wrapped around Lin Jian's head, covering his right eye. Normal people would think he had eye disease.

Lin Jian stretched out his hand, shook it, and said with a guilty smile, "I'm fine."

"He is not a disciple of our school." He Changsheng said, "I bought it."

Chang Xiting looked at He Changsheng in surprise.

Lin Jian still had a cute smiling face, while He Changsheng had a righteous face.

Chang Xiting knew that things should not be what he thought at the beginning, so he didn't pursue it any further. He continued to chat with He Changsheng, "How about the recruiting activities of Fuxi Academy?"

These words hit He Changsheng's sore spot, he pursed his lips, hugged his chest, and looked at the sky.

It was the first time Lin Jian saw He Changsheng's expression like this, he hugged his teacup and secretly smiled.

"It's pretty good, it's crowded." He Changsheng didn't have a second to decide to lie.

"That's good." Chang Xiting had no doubts about him, "Our palace has also just accepted a group of new disciples recently, and we want to take them to Qilin Mountain to help test their cultivation potential and decide the future direction. I passed by here, so I took a rest for a while."

"To test your potential, you need to go to Qilin Mountain." He Changsheng took out his wallet, and then took out the stone.

"Spiritual spirit and strange stone." Chang Xiting looked envious, and the people of Fuxi Court could always take out treasures casually.

"Okay, little disciples of Qi Guang Palace, line up." He Changsheng greeted them.

The disciples of Qiguang Palace Pavilion don't know why.

Chang Xiting raised his hand, motioning for them to follow suit.

Because of the commotion just now, the inn had no other guests except them, and the newcomer disciples of Qiguang Palace formed a team in front of He Changsheng.

He Changsheng put the spirit stone on the table and taught them: "You can just tell what this stone looks like."

The little disciple who was first in line told He Changsheng happily: "I saw a small grass inside."

Lin Jian was dumbfounded.

"Okay, next." He Changsheng waved his hand.

The next one came up and said he saw flames in it, and the next one saw a storm.Occasionally there are disciples who see one thing, but how can one stone have so many shapes.

Seeing Lin Jian's puzzled expression, Chang Xiting explained: "The spirit stone is a stone specially designed to test the potential of cultivators. Whatever potential you have, you will see something on that stone. If you see fire, It proves that you have the potential of the five elements, suitable for Dharma cultivation, and seeing Xiaocao, you have the ability to heal, and you are a talent for medical cultivation. That's probably what it means."

Most people don't have spirit stones, and those who have them won't share them with others.It is a rare good thing that He Changsheng is willing to help.

Lin Jian asked Chang Xiting curiously: "What if I see that it is just a beautiful gem with the luster of glaze?"

Hearing this, Chang Xiting paused.

He Changsheng also heard Lin Jian's question and cast a sideways glance at them.

"Then you have seen its essence." Chang Xiting couldn't believe it, he couldn't help but put his hand on Lin Jian's shoulder, and asked him excitedly, "Did you really see it?"

Lin Jian was frightened by him, and almost bit off the pastry stuffed in his mouth.

"Crack." He Changsheng's folding fan hit Chang Xiting's wrist.

Chang Xiting withdrew his hands in pain, then turned to look at He Changsheng.

He Changsheng's folding fan opened, covering half of his face, his eyes were gloomy.

"It's not a good habit to harass other people's children." He Changsheng warned.

Chang Xiting withdrew his hand in embarrassment, then apologized to Lin Jian, "I'm sorry little brother."

"I'm fine." Lin Jian actually felt a pain in his shoulder from being grabbed by him.

"I haven't asked your name yet, I'm being rude." Chang Xiting looked at Lin Jian and said, "I am the owner of the Qiguang Palace Pavilion, and my name is Chang Xiting."

Lin Jian looked at He Changsheng, He Changsheng obviously had a bad expression.

"My name is Lin Jian." Lin Jian put on a look of being reluctant to talk to others.

Chang Xiting smiled, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his head.

He Changsheng saw him stretch out his hand, and immediately closed his fan and knocked his hand away.

Chang Xiting was taken aback for a moment, then continued his efforts, and He Changsheng knocked his hand away for the third time.

"Mr. Changsheng, I have no malice, I just see Lin Jian is cute." Chang Xiting explained with a smile while touching his hand that was hurt by the beating.

"It's not cute, don't touch it casually." He Changsheng remained expressionless.

Chang Xiting wanted to say that He Changsheng's appearance was quite cute, but he didn't want to be beaten again, so he didn't say anything.

He Changsheng put away the spirit stone, pushed Lin Jian with a folding fan, and walked out of the inn's gate.

"You don't have to be so angry." Lin Jian turned to look at He Changsheng.

When He Changsheng heard this, he remembered that he hadn't retaliated yet, so he took back his fan and told Lin Jian, "You wait here for me, I'll be back soon."

Lin Jian nodded.

He Changsheng went back, and after a while, Lin Jian heard He Changsheng's childish voice: "Your newly recruited disciple has very aptitude~general~general~"

"Hehe." Chang Xiting was not angry, but called him instead, "Mr. Changsheng, you..."

I don't know what Chang Xiting wanted to say, but He Changsheng ran out angrily before he finished listening.

Seeing that Lin turned his head, he began to play dumb.

He Changsheng lifted his clothes, stepped across the threshold, and strode towards Lin Jian.He moves gracefully, and when he is expressionless, he is like a fairy descending from the earth.

"Don't get close to the Qiguang Palace Pavilion." He Changsheng bent down and whispered in Lin Jian's ear.

"why?"

He Changsheng stood up and strode forward.

Lin Jian followed.

"Qi Guang Gongge is really a mediocre sect among mediocre sects. I will not join their sect even if I go back to be a young master." He Changsheng dismissed it.

This person is indeed a young master.

"Mediocre? I feel that they exude a very reliable smell." Lin Jian quickly followed He Changsheng with short legs.

"Basically, every school with a little bit of reputation has a direction in which it is good at, but Qi Guang Gongge is famous for being good at everything. Do you know what it means?" He Changsheng twirled his fan, and he Seeing that Lin didn't understand the experts, he decided to explain to him.

Lin Jian took it for granted and said, "Because it's great?"

"Because it's complicated." He Changsheng shook his head, "Qi Guang Gongge always wants to practice well in all aspects. In fact, in this way, there is no one aspect that is top-notch, and everything is general."

Lin Jian thought for a while and asked, "Then what is the Fuxi Academy you came to good at?"

"Oh, us." He Changsheng looked proud, "It's all of them."

Lin Jian: "..."

"You don't believe it?" He Changsheng stopped in his tracks and stared back at him threateningly.

Before bumping into He Changsheng, Lin Jian hurriedly stopped, "You said it yourself, if you want to do everything well, you can't do well on any of them."

"How can those shabby sects compare with Fuxi Academy?" He Changsheng waved his fan, annoyed by Lin Jian's ignorance.

Lin Jian wasn't too sure, but he felt that He Changsheng's words were strange, so let's not study them carefully for now.

"He paid for the hotel for you, so you should have a better attitude." Lin Jian is a typical type of person who takes short hands and eats people with soft mouths.

"That's why I borrowed their spiritual stones. Not only did they not lose money, but they also made money." He Changsheng didn't owe favors easily.

Lin Jian looked up at him, and seemed to have a slightly changed view of He Changsheng.

"Yes, I feel that person seems to be very interested in me, can I follow him?" Lin Jian pointed in the direction of the inn.

He Changsheng looked down at Lin Jian.

Lin Jian smiled humbly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy two sets of nice clothes, and then we'll find a way to sneak into the house you liked just now, and I'm going to hypnotize them." He Changsheng suddenly agreed to Lin Jian's initial request, " If you go to the Qiguang Palace and have no future, there is no need to humiliate yourself like this."