Subconsciously, Gu Qingxi opened her spiritual eyes, but saw nothing strange. Di Feixue's soul was like a piece of white paper, and she had no ill intentions towards herself.
What's going on? It's clear that the soul is pure and there is no malice, so why is there such a palpitating feeling?
After much thought, Gu Qingxi couldn't figure it out, so she rubbed her eyes and closed her spiritual eyes.
Fortunately, Di Feixue's cultivation was not high and she had three pairs of spiritual eyes. This time, there was no serious backlash, but her eyes were slightly uncomfortable.
Next to them, Liao Kong and Feng Xiantian noticed Gu Qingxi's little gesture of rubbing her eyes, and then looked at the confusion in her eyes, and almost laughed out loud.
Obviously, Gu Qingxi overlooked one thing: although the spiritual eye can see good and evil in people, and sometimes predict good and bad luck, if it is used on oneself, things like peach blossoms cannot be seen at all.
They don't know how this peach blossom will bloom next, but they are looking forward to it.
"Fellow Daoist Di, I want to accompany my senior brother and a few friends to visit Qingyuan City. If you have nothing else to do..." Although I wasted a time with my spiritual eyes and saw nothing, with Di Feixue here, I couldn't see anything.
Qing Xi always felt uncomfortable, so she politely ordered her to be kicked out.
"Then I'll lead the way for you. I'm the most familiar with Qingyuan City. I come here several times every year." Di Feixue said excitedly before she could finish her words.
Probably because he felt that he was too enthusiastic and seemed rude, Di Feixue said embarrassedly: "Fellow Taoist Gu, I don't mean any harm. I just want to make friends with you. Don't get me wrong."
"We are already friends. You see, I already know your name." Gu Qingxi said perfunctorily.
The more enthusiastic Di Feixue was, the more palpitating she felt, so she had better stay away from him as much as possible.
As for friends, they had met each other once and knew each other's names, so they could barely be considered friends - for the first time in his life, Gu Qingxi's standards for friends were so low.
"Really, Gu Daoyou, do you really think I'm your friend? Then can I call you sister Qingxi? I don't have a sister, and I haven't had any true friends since I was a child. I have always hoped to have a sister and a friend like Gu Daoyou." Di Fei
Xue said excitedly. This is the truth. Although she has a good relationship with Wei Tianyun, they are not actually friends. They are just good friends between young masters of aristocratic families.
"Okay." Gu Qingxi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she saw that Di Feixue was so happy because of her perfunctory words, but couldn't speak, she could only say helplessly.
In fact, she could somewhat imagine Di Feixue's troubles, and she had some sympathy.
Coming from a family like the Four Great Cultivation Families, there must be a lot of flatterers around her, but there are definitely not many people who sincerely make friends with her. Even if someone has that kind of sincerity, I'm afraid they don't have the qualifications.
Therefore, children of aristocratic families like Di Feixue may appear to be prosperous on the surface, but on the inside they are often lonelier than ordinary sect disciples.
Thinking like this, Gu Qingxi couldn't bear to refuse.
Gu Qingxi didn't notice that Liao Kong and Feng Xiantian hid behind her at some point.
Sure enough, she called her sister Qingxi. Did you hear that? She really called her sister Qingxi. The two of them winked, as if they saw a peach blossom blooming quietly, and almost laughed out loud.
They were suppressing their laughter, and they were suppressing it so hard that their cheeks began to cramp.
"Then, sister Qingxi is my friend!" Seeing that Gu Qingxi had no objection, Di Feixue was of course even more happy.m
"Hello, my name is Di Feixue, are you also friends with sister Qingxi?" After finally calming down, Di Feixue said to Long Qianli and the others.
"This is my third senior brother, his name is Long Qianli." Gu Qingxi knew that the third senior brother had a cold temperament and would definitely have no interest in talking to Di Feixue, so she helped introduce him.
"Feixue has met Senior Brother Long. He is worthy of being Sister Qingxi's senior brother. Senior Brother Long has a majestic appearance and impressive strength. He must be admired by many female cultivators, right?
Senior Brother Long, do you have any female cultivators you like? If not, do you want me to introduce you to you? Although I don’t have many friends, I still know a lot of people." Di Feixue said with admiration, as if she was a bit flattering.
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She finally became friends with Gu Qingxi as she wished. Of course, she would do her best to please the people around Gu Qingxi.
However, this flattery hit the horse's leg. Long Qianli's motto in life is that women will only affect the speed of my sword, so I am not interested in finding a Taoist companion.
Frowning, Long Qianlili didn't even bother to pay attention to her.
"My name is Kong, and I am a close friend of Qingxi's." Liao Kong was still waiting to see the peach blossoms bloom. He was afraid that Di Feixue would offend Long Qianli and cause Gu Qingxi's resentment, so he took the initiative to introduce himself.
"Feixue has met Senior Brother Kong. He is worthy of being a friend of Sister Qingxi. Senior Brother Kong Kong is truly a talented person like Yushu Linfeng. By the way, do you have any female cultivators you like? If not, I can introduce them to you. Although I don't have many friends.
, but I still know a lot of people." Only then did Di Feixue notice Kong's handsome appearance, her eyes lit up, and she said enthusiastically.
"..." The smile on Zukong's face froze.
It’s just Long Qianli. I’m alone, so it’s okay for you to be a matchmaker.
But I am a monk. Can't you see such a big bald man? How can I act as a matchmaker for someone else's family just after we met? Oh no, no matter how long we have known each other and how familiar we are, you shouldn't act as a matchmaker for someone else's family, right?
Besides, I’m not a practitioner of Happy Zen, so aren’t you afraid that the Buddha will punish me and slap me to death?
"Haha, hahahaha..." Feng Xiatian finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He originally wanted to see Gu Qingxi's joke, but he didn't expect to see Kong Chu's embarrassment first. He could finally take the opportunity to laugh, otherwise his face would be distorted.
"His name is Feng Xiantian, he is also Qingxi's good friend, and he claims that he and Qingxi are the best in the world." Liao Kong really didn't want to say anything more to Di Feixue, so he simply diverted the trouble away.
In order to achieve his goal as quickly as possible, he specially emphasized that he was the best in the world, and of course he also called himself "Xiantian".
The best in the world! Di Feixue's heart moved when she heard this, and she immediately turned her attention to Feng Xiantian.
"Junior Sister Feixue, right? You can just call me Senior Brother Feng, or Senior Brother Xiatian. Qingxi and I are the best friends, no one else." Feng Xiatian said reservedly.
"Oh, Feixue has met Senior Brother Feng." Di Feixue saluted and said.
Feng Xiatian nodded and waited for the next sentence.
Unlike Long Qianli, who was worried about women affecting his sword-drawing speed, and unlike Kong, who was a monk, there was no psychological burden on him to have someone help matchmaking, and it was a novel experience that he had never had before.
.After all, he is still single after two lives.
But Feng Xiantian waited and waited. After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear what Di Feixue said.
"Then what?" Feng Xiatian finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked proactively.