Feng Yu paused slightly, Xu Xingyuan was their master's most valued disciple, and generally they would follow her as much as possible in whatever she wanted to save her from causing trouble.
This kind of situation didn't happen once or twice, and the disciples who didn't fall down knew it well when it came to dealing with Chu Ci.
Most people don't like it, so they don't get close, so Xu Xingyuan is a little childish and can't get through it, but he won't go too far.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu nodded directly, and led the four or five disciples behind him through the barrier of the never-falling mountain to the palace on the mountain.
Here only Chu Ci and Xu Xingyuan are left.
Chu Ci blinked slightly, and then heard Xu Xingyuan stretch out his hand and said, "Give me the spirit beast in your hand and you can go."
Chu Ci subconsciously tightened her hands slightly, and Wen Jing's eyelids, nestled in her arms, lifted.
As he expected, the little girl didn't seem to be doing very well in Ling Yizong. She just finished crying before seeing him, and then she was picked on by someone.
Wen Jing narrowed his golden-red eyes slightly, flicked his tail behind him, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes, but he didn't move, wanting to see what the little girl was going to do.
"No." Chu Ci puffed up her bun face and said, hugging Wen Jing in her arms a little tighter.
Wen Jing's little head was resting on Chu Ci's chest. The little girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old and hadn't developed much yet, but her chest was already soft and soft.
He had never been so close to a person, let alone a girl, Wen Jing's body was a little stiff, and the movement that was about to struggle stopped when he heard the little girl's voice.
This embrace is soft and warm.
It was a touch that he had never felt before. The aura on her body was very pure, with almost no distracting thoughts, which made any practitioner or spiritual creature feel very comfortable.
Staying by her side, surprisingly, there was not much repulsion, and even the tense string in my heart was slightly relaxed.
It's an amazing feeling.
'Wenjing love value +2, currently 3. '
When Chu Ci heard the system's notification tone, she subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at her arms. The little ball was nestling in her arms, flicking its fluffy tail.
Chu Ci blinked, raised her eyes and repeated to the opposite side seriously, "He is mine, I won't give it to you."
'Wenjing love value +1, currently 4. '
This sentence is very effective!
Chu Ci was considering whether to say it a few more times. Xu Xingyuan on the opposite side had already gritted his teeth slightly and did not give Chu Ci another chance to repeat. Her spiritual power gathered, and the light blue of the water-type spiritual power enveloped her, and then from her Countless butterflies made of water slowly transformed from the light blue spiritual power.
Xu Xingyuan, who will be in the center, is even more dreamlike.
The fluctuation of spiritual power is not bad, but too much attention is paid to appearance, good-looking is good-looking, and some are not useful.
Wen Jing raised his eyes for a glance, and drooped his eyelids again without interest.
Chu Ci licked the corner of her lips slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with not letting her say this sentence a few more times, she raised her foot and walked towards Xu Xingyuan, with a little bit of spiritual power attached to her hand, and then...
Chop with a wave.
Under Xu Xingyuan's dazed gaze, he forcibly cut a path, came to her, raised his hand, and dropped it.
There was a pain in the back of her neck, and her eyes went dark. Xu Xingyuan seemed to hear Chu Ci seriously whispering in her ear.
"I specialize in bells and whistles."