I know a hammer... Chen Feihan cursed in his heart. It was just a sign that Zhao Mingyue was so enthusiastic about him. He probably didn't treat him as a singular in his heart.

...

In the following days, Chen Feihan became pure, but he suffered Zhu Ruanruan.

Zhao Mingyue began to actively help Chen Feihan sell elixirs, which completely regarded the hard-working elixir shop as her own...

Zhu Ruanruan couldn't help but complain to Chen Feihan.

What can Chen Feihan say? He can only persuade Zhu Ruanruan to be a free bodyguard, and she doesn't need wages anyway.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ruanruan felt better and reluctantly accepted Zhao Mingyue's thrust.

This day.

Xuanyuan Shuyu went to meet Zhao Mingyue.

"Mingyue, why are you mingling with Ye Tian and the others?"

Xuanyuan Shuyu's eyes were strange.

"I want to meet Master Shenwen."

Zhao Mingyue didn't hide it from it either.

"..." Xuanyuan Shuyu pulled the corner of her mouth, wanting to persuade Zhao Mingyue to give up the alchemy, but she also knew it was useless.

So, Xuanyuan Shuyu said, "If you can see the Master of Divine Text, it would be nice to reveal his identity."

Xuanyuan Shuyu naturally also paid attention to Master Shenwen, after all, the Fenshan Pill and the Nifan Pill are indeed amazing.

Even Xuanyuan Shuyu was watching and didn't want to make the relationship crumble.

If Master Shenwen is the old man who is hidden in the immortal tower, then it will be great.

If not, Xuanyuan Shuyu would also think that he could win over.

Because many people are speculating that Master Shenwen can refine residual immortal pills in batches!

Moreover, although Master Shenwen’s level of residual immortal elixir is not high, it is absolutely amazing.

Like the Shenwen Burning Mountain Pill and the Shenwen Nifan Pill, it is probably difficult for the remnants of immortal alchemists who climbed the Immortal Tower to refine it!

"Master's wife, Master Shenwen doesn't like to expose his identity."

Zhao Mingyue said.

Xuanyuan Shuyu was so angry that her plump body shook. If she hadn't really spoiled Zhao Mingyue, she would have slapped her.

"It's up to you."

Xuanyuan Shuyu said angrily and signaled Zhao Mingyue to leave, without seeing her.

...

Time passes.

The Dan Club is coming too.

Wangtian City is more lively than before, and many monks in the four-star area are also coming.

This day.

Wangtian City is thousands of miles away.

A huge white crane passed by the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like a piece of floating soil.

There are many powerful young people standing on it, and you can tell at a glance that they are geniuses.

They chatted and laughed, but they looked at Baihe's head from time to time.

There are two graceful figures, dazzling and fascinating.

"The fragrance of flowers floats and the white crane falls into the darkness... Today I am lucky to be with the two goddesses..." Their eyes are hot.

What stands there are the two goddesses from the Goddess Palace!

The goddess of flowers is still covered with a gauze, and her body exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.

The beautiful figure and the quiet orchid-like temperament all exuded charm.

The woman next to her is taller. Compared to the spring breeze of the goddess of Flowers, this woman makes people feel cold and charming from the bottom of their hearts.

White Crane Goddess!

One of the three goddesses in the Goddess Palace!

The white crane goddess is also covered with her face, and her long hair is rare white, making her noble and cold as a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, and is out of reach.

"Junior sister, since you have been to the Ancient Burial Palace, you seem to be restless. Are you unstable in the Taoist heart?"

The White Crane Goddess looked at the misty goddess of flowers and asked coldly.

The goddess of flowers paused and her soft eyes came back to her senses: "How could it be? It's just that I can't figure out some things."

"I heard that in the Burial Palace, you were defeated by a mysterious genius?"

The White Crane Goddess has some meaning.

The goddess of flowers trembled her eyes, and Chen Feihan's unparalleled figure appeared in her mind, but she said quietly: "It's just that she didn't take all her strength."

"Is that true?"

The white crane goddess's eyes were thoughtful, but she didn't ask again.

The goddess of flowers looked into the distance, and her beautiful eyes became a little deeper.

For some reason.

Since I saw the unparalleled boy, the goddess of flowers has always thought of it, and the more I want to forget it, the deeper it becomes.

I have seen too many geniuses, but there has never been a person as unparalleled as Chen Feihan, which makes her unforgettable.

This is an experience that the goddess of flowers has never had before.
Chapter completed!