"What?! You said that little loser named Mo has a special physique?"
As a cultivator, Yan Qingming certainly knows what "physique" means to a cultivator...
"Yes, and it seems that some people say it is the blood of the true phoenix..."
Qingxuan's voice became smaller and smaller, but Yan Qingming still heard it...
"Really, true phoenix bloodline? Haha..."
Yan Qingming laughed at that time, "You really have the blood of the phoenix, I'll go!"
Why don't you say that he still has the blood of the ancestral dragon and the true immortal? Why don't you say that he is the Jade Emperor, the Taoist Three Pure Ones, the Buddhist Sakyamuni, the Pangu Nuwa, the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors
Oh, dear mother, these servants are all really good at bragging. I just want to laugh him to death!
"True Phoenix Bloodline... That's so nice to say, Qingxuan, you are all cultivators, can't you be more realistic? Can you just say something without opening your mouth?!"
"Before this competition, he was just a little dude that no one cared about and no one asked. But then he went on stage and competed, and he became a true phoenix bloodline? Then in two days, he will be both electricity and light. , is it the only myth?"
"He really has the blood of the phoenix... He's already in heaven and... can you guys stop being so funny? Do you think I can laugh when you tell me this? I just feel helpless... "
Yan Qingming originally wanted to say, "I will only feel bored." However, at the end of his words, he swallowed the last "chat" abruptly.
Why
Because Yan Qingming really felt that this was a joke played by Qingxuan on him.
As a cultivator, he certainly knows what "true phoenix bloodline" means.
The true phoenix is an existence alongside the ancestral dragon and the true immortal. It is one of the most powerful divine objects!
True Phoenix bloodline, that is simply a heaven-shattering physique!
But, having said that, does the true phoenix really exist
True phoenix, ancestral dragon and true immortal are juxtaposed. However, at least according to Yan Qingming's experience and knowledge, no one in the mortal world seems to have truly become an immortal with clear records.
So far, many cultivators have even doubted whether there are really "immortals" in this world. What have they gained after practicing so hard all their lives and failing to become immortals in the end
It is not known whether true immortals really exist in the world. Who can guarantee that there are such existences as true phoenixes and ancestral dragons
If one day someone says that he is of the true phoenix bloodline, then any normal person will know that this is just bragging...
Although this sounds unpleasant to say, it is the truth!
The world is so big, full of wonders, and so vast that it would be difficult for an ordinary person to see it all in a lifetime. There are no absolutes in this world.
but!
Note the "but"!
This matter, today's this, this, this, this, oh, the true phoenix bloodline is absolutely "bragging"!
Yan Qingming is very confused right now. Don't you know how he is feeling now? If you tell him a joke at this time, can he laugh
Yan Qingming...
What does this person say...
Qingxuan is his personal maid and has taken care of him for more than ten years. Yan Qingming is not a fool. He can also guess that Qingxuan made this joke just to tease him...
Although he really couldn't laugh, Qingxuan had good intentions after all, and he couldn't bear to speak too harshly, so he swallowed the last word alive...
how to say...
The maid named Qingxuan looked confused.
To be honest, she didn't feel aggrieved, but that was also a lie.
Young Master Qingming has always treated her very well. Even sometimes, when she did something wrong, Young Master Qingming would rarely argue with her, and he would rarely scold her.
But today, she only said one sentence, and in the end, Master Qingming suddenly said four sentences back. She tried to explain several times, but she couldn't get in the way...
What made her feel most aggrieved was that those things were not said by her, but were passed on by the servants below. She just happened to hear others talking about them, and these words had nothing to do with her.
She had expected this outcome before, so she didn't want to say anything at first, but Master Qingming still insisted on asking. When the master asked, she, as a maid, had to answer, and she had to say...
How to say this...
Anyway, it looks like Master Qingming is making himself uncomfortable, and in the end, he blames her...
Why is she said to be "tangled"? Because apart from being aggrieved, she is quite speechless...
Although she is just a servant of the Yan family, don't forget that the Yan family is not an ordinary family, but a family of cultivators. Even the servants of the Yan family are all people with great cultivation.
As Yan Qingming's personal maid, Qingxuan is naturally a cultivator. Of course she also knows about the "true phoenix", which is more like something that only exists in legends, but this is how it is passed down!
As a result, Master Qingming still had a "You're just kidding me" expression on his face...
As a servant, observing people's emotions is a compulsory course. How could she joke with her master when he was angry, and it was such a dangerous joke...
What the hell is the difference between this and after her master was beaten, she came up and gloated and said, "Look, you are being beaten."
If she is really joking at this time, her brain is really showing off!
But Master Qingming doesn't care about this, he's acting like he's making a fool of himself...
forget it. I'm done here...
"Okay, you go down!"
Yan Qingming ordered with a depressed look on his face. This was the first time in his life that he did not want to see his maid.
(I can’t help it, this maid basically doesn’t do anything good when she opens her mouth.)
"yes!"
The maid named Qing Xuan hurriedly bowed, turned and left, closing the door behind her.
Yan Qingming is really not suitable to meet people now...
The room suddenly became quiet, and only Yan Qingming was left sitting on the bed. He didn't know whether it was because he spoke too loudly or because his expression was too vivid, which affected the injuries on his face. At this time, the left cheek turned unexpectedly again. It started to sting, as if it was being pricked by a needle...
He picked up a small fragment of mirror from the ground and looked at the left side of his face. He didn't look carefully just now, but now, the more he looked at it, the more shocking it became!
Half of his face was swollen and bruised, and he didn't know when he would be able to return to his original appearance.
It was already autumn, and the weather was gradually getting cooler. The sunshine in the morning was still warm and warm, but it was not as hot and blazing as in summer.
Yan Qingming sat on the bed and stared blankly at a spot of light on the ground.
The scene of yesterday's competition was still vivid in his mind, and he didn't know why. After listening to Qingxuan's story, he always felt that something was wrong... (To be continued)