Ying Yi lowered his head slightly, and took the pastry and the two bowls on the table together, and quietly left the room. After he closed the door for the master, he couldn't help but exhale. Come.

It seems that he did not deliver this thing at the right time?No, it should be the wrong time for Yun Xuexin's cake.

But, why do these two ancestors look like they are awkward?The low air pressure inside made him afraid to breathe. At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, where did the gray wolf let the ghost doctor get it?

If he were here, it is estimated that the person who delivered the stuff and walked in front of the master and the ghost doctor would not be him.

In the West Yard guest room, Yun Xuexin, with a stunning face in white clothes, sits at the table and dials the heart of the lamp, watching the sparks rise and the lights come on, making the vision in the room more clear, she can't help but reveal a touch With a smile, he looked inexplicable and didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other side, Feng Jiu, who was out of Feng Mansion, went to Nalan Ruochen's house. She climbed the wall and entered, avoiding the people in their mansion, and came to his yard.

After walking past the formation he had placed outside, and entering the courtyard, he didn't see anyone, but when he saw the light in the room was on, he asked, "Did you sleep?"

Nalan Mochen in the room was slightly surprised when he heard Feng Jiu's voice. He put down the book in his hand and walked out. When he saw her in a red dress sitting at the table in the courtyard drinking wine, he walked over.

"When did you come back?"

"Today." She took out another cup and poured one for him.

"Why do you think I'm drinking here?" He glanced at her and asked, "In a bad mood?"

Feng Jiu glanced at him: "Who said I'm in a bad mood? I can't come to you for a drink?" She picked up the wine glass and drank, drank the wine in one sip, then poured it again: "I just wanted to ask. Ask, what the hell did your master ask me to go to the fairy ladder?"

While drinking, she said, "I stayed there for a few months, and it seems nothing special."

"You have entered the level of the gods." Nalan Mochen looked at her, and said warmly: "How can you say that there is nothing special? In my opinion, your aura is very different from the previous one. Not only is your strength improved, but your mood should also be Improved."

"Well, what you said is true. I don't know anything else, but my strength has improved. Now, I am a cultivator of the Celestial God level. I thought I would stay at the Immortal Emperor cultivation base for a long time, but I didn't expect that after eating a lotus seed. His strength soared, and finally he broke through in one fell swoop and became a cultivator of the gods."

She shook the wine in the cup and said, "Speaking of which, besides attracting those who want the ancient green lotus in my body, this trip has also improved my strength, and also got a pool of golden lotus over there. Even the mysterious and unpredictable climb to the fairy ladder."

Her voice was somewhat careless, without any ups and downs, as if she was talking about other people's things.He raised his head and drank the wine again, and continued to pour it down: "It's just that the higher the cultivation base, the more boring you stand on high places."

"Did you know? On the immortal ladder, I saw many monks trying to climb up, trying to reach the top of the immortal ladder. However, the last one either came down by himself or was pressed down by the pressure above. The slightest injury can be serious, and the serious one is like a waste."

"And I, I got to the top, but didn't enter, ha ha."