Fall In Love With A Substitute

Chapter 138: The little master of the puppet (27)

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Yin Bi took a deep breath.

After the silver fox leisurely removed its paws, revealing a pale grey plum blossom print, Yin Bi was even more dizzy.

She has followed Chu Feng since she was a child, and she knows how clean Chu Feng is, just by looking at this snow-clean cassock.

Deliberately walking over to step on someone else, she has never seen such an operation—

Moreover, Sister Manzhi's cultivation base is only higher than her own, so it's certainly not a problem for such a small technique as cleansing, she can actually make her hairy claws step on gray marks.

Is this intentional

This must be intentional!

In this operation, the provocation was a little naive, and the arrogance was silky, and it succeeded in making everyone present speechless for a while.

Including Chu Feng who was stepped on, at this time, his body was motionless, and the Buddha beads that had been slowly turning in his hands were stagnant.

Yin Bi thought about it, and if it was herself, she could only sit like this now. What can be said? Your friend's animal pet stepped on you, can you still shark her

Would you like to squat down and have a face-to-face admonition with the silver fox? Yin Bi imagined and almost laughed.

Everyone didn't move, only Manzhi walked out like no one after doing bad things, swaggering.

When the tip of the tail disappeared behind the door, Song Pian's voice sounded at the crime scene:

"...Silver Fox is naughty, making Sect Master Chu laugh."

"It's okay."

Chu Feng's voice was usually cold, and Yin Bi didn't know if she was really okay or what, but at least she didn't seem to be angry with Manzhi.

They couldn't fly in the city, until the two returned to the other courtyard rented by Buddhist disciples in their carriages, and they were about to lift their feet to enter.

"Sect Master, you need to clean up."

Chu Feng's figure stopped for a while, and he brushed it casually, as if pushing away a wisp of breeze, and the light gray mark disappeared quietly in this action.

Chu Feng took care of it by himself, and Yin Bi canceled the technique and happily followed Chu Feng in. After greeting several brothers from the Buddhist sect, Yin Bi suddenly felt that something was strange.

It wasn't until she was eating that she realized that Sect Master Aijie, why it was her turn to remind her this time before she remembered to clean the filth.

After Chu Feng left, only Song Pian and Yu Yi were left in the room. Song Pian took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and was about to talk to Yu Yi when she saw the girl beside her stand up and look straight ahead:

"I'm going to the refining room."

Song Pian was dumbfounded, then shook his head with a chuckle, as if to himself: "How come I fell in love with the refining tool recently."

Seeing that Yu Yi didn't say anything, she wasn't annoyed, and said gracefully, "Go, don't shut up for too long, Lu Yi will bring back your favorite meals in the afternoon."

She was nice and angry, but the girl was annoyed first.

When the girl turned around, the skirt scattered into soft flowers, and there was a little temper on her face, but when she met Song Pian's smiling face, she couldn't say anything.

Yu Yi pursed her lips, raised her hand, and threw the cat away.

She threw it casually, but the kitten jumped into Song Piantao's arms obediently, put its head on the person, and nestled comfortably.

"Let it go."

This time, Yu Yi really left without looking back.

Song Pian rubbed the little leopard with a head and a head, opened his mouth, and smiled helplessly.

"You're still arguing with me." She held up the little leopard and whispered to the other's pet, "I haven't been angry with her yet, she's rather awkward."

Yesterday, based on Qinglu's usual small actions and careful thought, Song Pianjiao guessed what Yu Yi had done to her that night, and then approached her intentionally and tried it out.

As a result, the little girl froze on the spot in the face of her closeness, and stared at herself for a long time before she woke up, and then her face quickly turned red, like the sky was full of red clouds, she pushed herself away and ran out.

Seeing the girl holding the skirt in one hand and opening the door with the other and quickly slipping out, Song Pian was also a little bit lost—

Yu Yi was shy.

In the previous world, what about all kinds of old Siji who flirted with him? What about the domineering prince concubine who pressed herself on the bed in the last world? to the previous world...

Thinking of Lin Yinghou, Song Pian suddenly understood something. It turned out that the Qinglu in this world rounded up, that is, the Yingying Queen's childhood.

It's a little arrogant, with a strong self-esteem, and a juvenile temperament.

Forget it, she didn't get angry with the little girl.

The little leopard hooked the four jiojios, and a humming sound interrupted Song Pian's thoughts.

Song Pian lifted it closer and rubbed the base of its ears: "Why does it look like a cat?"

At the other end, Yu Yi, who had just stepped into the refining room, suddenly felt a little itchy.

She glanced at Song Piantao's direction, and after grinding her teeth, she sat down in a pile of refining tools, picked up a piece of Xuanxing iron and combed it.

Song Piantao thought that she was identifying the refining material according to the content in the jade talisman, but she did not know that she had already started to use the magic energy to prepare for the refining.

Yu Yi has been with Qiongling since childhood, and she is familiar with the refining steps, but Qiongling's pet daughter has never let Yu Yi really get started, and only occasionally gives her some leftovers to play with.

At this time, Yu Yi sorted out this piece of black star iron, and then cut out a piece, and followed the steps he had done before to practice his hands.

She used demonic energy slightly rusty, melted the black star iron in the palm of her hand, and then changed the shape of the black star iron little by little.

Bending, bumping, polishing, and fine-tuning operations test Yu Yi's mastery of demonic energy, allowing Yu Yi, who hasn't used her strength for a few years, to quickly regain her "feel" and become familiar with herself who has returned to Jindan. This is why she came to refine tools another purpose.

Fortunately, she is "returning to Jindan", and after practicing a few times, she has become more and more skilled. Now that she can restore 70% to 80% of her former control, her usual techniques are naturally no problem.

Manzhi urged her to have a baby early, but now she couldn't bear her to grind slowly, Yu Yi pursed her lips, her thoughts were like a butterfly, she flapped her wings lightly and flew far away, almost landing on Song Piantao on the other side.

To concentrate, she let out a sigh of relief, slowly closed her eyes, and poured an endless stream of magical energy into the refining material.

After half an hour passed, Yu Yifang slowly opened his eyes.

She squeezed a cleansing technique to remove the perspiration from her forehead, gasped lightly, and looked at Xuan Xing Tie, the palm-sized hand in her hand.

Only then did she realize that she had polished this piece of refining material into a slender butterfly shape, and the butterfly wings shone with a mysterious blue brilliance. While elegant and quiet, they plundered Yu Yi's entire mind.

She folded her hands and held the little butterfly in her palm for a while.

Before Yu Yi didn't know it, the roots of her ears that had been itching before quietly turned red.

She put the butterfly back into the storage bracelet, lowered her neck, buried her face in her hands, and fluttered her hair gently behind her.

The birds were chirping outside the window, so unhappy.

Song Pian.

"Yin Bi just left like this?"

At noon, when they ate Jinyulou's meal together, Lu Yi was so surprised that the golden and jade tofu on the bamboo chopsticks shook off and fell back to the plate.

After listening to Song Pianjiao's explanation, she clicked her tongue twice:

"I didn't expect it, I thought..."

Song Pian said leisurely, "Why?"

Lu Yi looked at Song Pian who was filling Yu Yi with sweet and sour pork loin, and followed behind him and also put a piece of meat covered in sauce:

"It's nothing, I just thought she was a poor little girl before."

"Although the Buddhist sect is not in the ranking of the sects, it is not worse than the Tian sect." Yu Yi said lightly after eating the sweet and sour pork loin slowly.

After she finished speaking, she hesitated, moved the bamboo chopsticks, and gave Song Pianjiao some fried water rice.

Lu Yi swallowed his rice and nodded, then stretched out the bowl towards Yu Yi.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Yi said as a matter of course: "Give me some jasmine rice too."

"Clamp yourself."

Lu Yi was puzzled and felt a little aggrieved: "Everyone is sisters, why are you treating them differently?"

"… "

Yu Yi gritted his back molars and couldn't refute.

A chuckle came from her ear, and she scratched Yu Yi's ear. She quickly glanced aside, which happened to meet Song Pian's smiling eyes.

"It's better to beg someone than myself, I'll do it myself." Lu Yi exaggeratedly sighed, and then the two people before the meeting seemed to be awakened by surprise, and suddenly came to "live", which startled herself.

Why are these two sisters so weird today? Lu Yi felt that they had a little secret and she was excluded. At this time, she missed Yin Bi and Manzhi very much.

After saying this, she remembered: "It's not just Yin Bi, why is Manzhi not here?"

"It should be going outside." Song Pian said.

"Huh?" Lu Yi stood up and said with a frown, "Just call her back, Tianfeng City is not peaceful today."

"What happened?"

"When I went to Shisan Street, there were magic cultivators there, and there were six or seven people, disguised as a team of Taoist cultivators, they must be preparing to participate in the Tianfeng Conference, but when they were fighting with people, they missed their tricks and were arrested. Captured the City Lord's Mansion."

Lu Yi put down the bowl. After she came back, she had already restrained the staff of the other courtyard. Before the situation became unclear, she would not let them move around easily.

She was going to tell Song Yu and Song Yu after she had finished her meal, so as to save her little sister who didn't even have a good meal when she heard Mo Xiu's appearance, but now that she mentioned it, she simply explained it clearly:

"Sporadic magic cultivators are common, but magic cultivators have always been withdrawn. This is the first time in a thousand years that such groups have appeared. And they are all Nascent Soul Transformation Gods - now there are rumors in the city that the never-night state and the Tianfeng state are separated. There are loopholes in the great formation, so the magic cultivator can take advantage of the loopholes."

"It is estimated that the chief of the city sent someone to take a look at the large formation. This formation has been around for thousands of years, and it is such a huge and confusing formation. I really don't know where to start. I just hope it can be solved."

"By the way, the one who fought with the demon cultivator was your disciple of Lingyun Sect." Lu Yi's expression was subtle for a moment, "I heard that the one who was hurt the most was the sect master's daughter, Qu Xirong."

Song Pian raised her eyebrows: "It's actually her?"

Lu Yi is not stupid. She had already guessed who sent out the information about Yu Yi's assassination in the dark market. At this time, it is not natural to talk about Qu Xirong. It is not enough to say gloating on misfortune, but it is really nothing. Worry means, the whole person is faintly excited to eat melons:

"It's not her. Her face was burned by the devil energy. By the way, a female cultivator next to her was also affected."

She reported "good news", but she didn't see the two people on the opposite side agreeing. Yu Yi was thoughtful, while Song Pian's expression seemed to freeze for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi blinked, "Is it worried about Ling Yunzong's team? Or is it the big formation?"

Song Pianjiao didn't answer right away.

When Lu Yi's voice entered Song Piangan's mind, it was extraordinarily distant and empty.

She had no time to think about how to answer Lu Yi's question, because she had received a long-lost task at this time:

"Starting from Tianfenghui, gradually control Lingyunzong."