Elder Qingfeng looked panic when he heard this voice.

“Saint…”

Tanluo raised his hand to interrupt him, smiled at the boy named 6 Watson and said, "I see that although you have poor qualifications, you are very good at it. Are you interested in joining me as a traitor disciple?"

"Medical disciple?" 6 Watson looked at her in surprise, "But do things like carrying water and chopping wood?"

Tanluo did not answer, but stretched out his little finger and pressed it gently on the table. In an instant, the wooden table collapsed.

The wood chips were flying, and the boy covered his sleeves and looked at the girl opposite him, but saw that there were no other figures except the broken pieces of the wine jar.

"Are you looking for me?" Tanluo patted his back.

6 Watson quickly turned around, but saw her handing her a piece of rice paper: "You also saw it. I didn't use any spiritual power just now. This is an orthodox physical cultivation. Do you want to learn it?"

The boy nodded busyly.

"If you want to learn, sign and seal it here. From then on, junior brother, you can not only learn the skills of proper cultivation, but also have the opportunity to join the elders." She was very tempted.

"But the elder who was in charge of recruiting new products clearly stated that I was not qualified enough."

"That's why you have to find a different approach, starting with a slap disciple. When you see an old man named Zuiweng, you will say to him, "You were introduced by me, Tanluo, to ensure that you will make a name for yourself in the future."

Seeing the boy pick up his pen to sign, a sudden shout rang out.

"Girl, what are you doing here?" The drunkard hurriedly with his stomach shining. After seeing the tragic situation at the scene, he looked at the culprit and stared at him, "This is a fine wine I just brewed!"

Without waiting for the drunkard to take revenge, Tanluo quickly looked and took out the Shengtian Axe to cut through the sky. While drilling into the void, he did not forget to reply: "I have a step ahead, and my junior brother will stay at Guiyan Peak with peace of mind."

The next moment, a black crack appeared on the top of Qianren Peak. His clothes flew, his skirt fluttered, and his girl's swaying figure landed gracefully.

Looking from afar, the mountains and forests ahead, the flowers are full of flowers. This is the only way to the Chenge Mansion. As early as half an hour ago, Chen Fangjin said that after finishing his work, he would look for her here.

The shadows of the trees whirl and rustled. As she passed through the forest, there was a hint of sob in the wind.

She stopped and followed the whimpering sound to the wind, but saw a spirit fox in a dry cave. The fox heard someone coming and raised his bright watery eyes to look at her from afar.

Tanluo was stunned immediately. The fox's silver-white fur was shining with a purple halo. It tried to get up from the cave. After several attempts, it fell heavily.

She saw the scars on the front paws of the spirit fox clearly, and with a thought, the fox flew into her arms.

When his bare hands brushed by, the wound on the fox's body healed quickly, and the blood-stained fur was as bright as before.

Tanluo put the spirit fox on the ground, and his eyebrows and eyes chuckled softly, "Now your injury is healed, please leave with confidence."

Seeing the girl turn around and leave, the spirit fox walked around her and looked at her with a pair of black jade-like fox eyes, which was not as fearful as ordinary spirit beasts.

"It's getting late, so I won't be with you." She tried to communicate. Since this spirit fox cannot speak, his cultivation should be around the sixth level."

The fox nodded slightly, but followed him three steps behind Tanluo.

She turned around again and glanced at the spirit fox on the ground: "Do you want to follow me?"

The fox was about to nod when he suddenly heard a sound of movement and immediately flew into Tanluo's arms.

The disciple uniform that Tanluo wore today was quite spacious. She looked at the ball bulging under her clothes and said carelessly: "Is Jin'er looking for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a faint smile came towards him, with a hint of doting in his eyes: "When I just passed by Elder Qingfeng, I heard that the Saint Lord had recruited a few errand disciples for Gui Yanfeng?"

"This is indeed the case." Tanluo replied.

"Just now, Zuiweng is also looking for you everywhere. You, what trouble did you cause this time?"

Tanluo looked around and lowered his voice and said angrily: "Old Weng is so stingy. I just helped him recruit disciples. I accidentally knocked over several jars of new wine from him, which made everyone know about it."

Chen Fangjin saw the girl showing a straightforward side in front of him. The man stroked a strand of her slender fingers, gently tangled between his fingers, and his tone was filled with deep affection in his hoarseness.

"Since he is looking for you everywhere, I believe he will find this place in a short time. Why don't we go back to the realm of God first."

After the man said that, he hugged Tanluo and disappeared at the top of Qianrenfeng.

......

At night, Chen Fangjin put down the curtain before the collapse and looked at the girl lying in front of him as shyly blooming like summer flowers.

He slowly lowered his body, his thin water-colored lips fell down gently, and he brushed past his slightly closed eyes like flying catkins.

He rolled down along the delicate mahogany nose, and finally held the bright and seductive red lips. The tip of his tongue penetrated into the mouth of the sandalwood with the cold fragrance of plum blossoms, wrapped around the warmth and softness that shrank behind the shell teeth, and wandered and chased.

She opened her misty eyes, and Chen Fangjin's disorderly breathing heat sprayed on her neck, and her hands skillfully and freely lifted her affection. She rubbed and wandered from her waist, staying on the laces and gently hooked her fingertips.

Tanluo's chaotic spiritual platform was instantly clear, and she immediately held the restless hand and shrank backwards.

"What?" As Tan Luo retreated step by step, Chen Fangjin leaned forward and trapped her in his arms.

She covered her clothes, looked at the ball that was swelling in her arms, and covered her smile and said, "I won't take off my clothes tonight."

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled, his fingertips stretched into his sleeves along her white wrists. His fingertips were soft and delicate, and he teased his arms in circles.

"Since the little fairy is very interesting, I should cooperate with you. However, you won't take off the following one?" Chen Fangjin curled his lips and smiled, holding her arm immediately into his arms, and the two of them immediately reversed their postures.

The man's black silk shop was spread out, and the eyebrows and eyes were full of bewilderment in the painting. At this moment, he was lying on the soft and soft collapse of the brocade, speaking as if he was lazy and powerless: "This time I will take the initiative."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of furry suddenly rushed to his chest.

Chen Fangjin opened his eyes alertly. After seeing the silver-purple figure clearly, he said angrily: "Su Wen Chongli Emperor is innocent and has no desire to be alone. Unexpectedly, he has the habit of peeping!"
Chapter completed!