After eating the sumptuous breakfast bought by Meng Fan, Pei Chuan drove back.
After not seeing him for two days, this guy actually dyed his hair bright red.
Wearing an eye-catching yellow shirt, white shorts, and a pair of unusual green flip-flops, he looked so coquettish that I was dumbfounded.
Well, it's so ostentatious.
Not to mention the arrogance, he completely lost the "elegant demeanor" that a Kunlun disciple should have.
Lingxi held his forehead with his hand, keeping his eyes out of sight.
Tang Jingyue said calmly: "Why, you started to worry about it as soon as the second senior brother left. Are you afraid that you won't be able to go back to Kunlun Mountain to think about your mistakes?"
"Uncle Master, you don't understand this. This is the fashion pursued by young people today." Pei Chuan sat on the sofa carelessly, shaking his thorny red hair and laughing: "The non-mainstream killer ten years ago
You know, it’s revived now.”
Tang Jingyue could not refuse and said: "Cut my hair, dye it back to black, change my clothes and pants into Kunlun green robes, and next time, go back to Kunlun Mountain to feed the monkeys."
"Sister." Pei Chuan felt like crying and asked Lingxi for help.
"Xiao Yu'er, go to the kitchen and get the kitchen knife." Ling Xi said calmly.
"Oh." Xiao Yu'er, who didn't understand why, got up obediently and walked to the kitchen.
Pei Chuan saw that the situation was not good and ran away.
Lingxi sneered: "If you can't return to normal within two hours, I will cut you into pieces and throw you into the artificial lake behind to feed the fish."
"Buzz..."
The car roared and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After Pei Chuan left knowing the current affairs, about seven or eight minutes later, a black off-road vehicle "dusty" drove into the yard.
The reason why it is said to be dusty is because this car is so dirty.
The car body was obviously black, but it was covered with a layer of solidified white ash. The tires were covered with mud and weeds, making it look worse than a second-hand car.
"Inner disciple Hu Ying has met Senior Sister and Elder Jingyue."
A young man in his twenties got out of the driver's seat, hurried into the living room, bent down and bowed.
Lingxi raised his hand and said, "Hu Ying, thank you for your hard work."
"It's a disciple's duty." The young man named Hu Ying was respectful and took out a small wooden box from his arms and handed it to Ling Xi: "This thing was given to me by the master himself. Please check it with the senior sister."
Lingxi took the wooden box and asked casually: "Are you an earth spirit master now?"
"Yes, I was lucky enough to enter the realm of Earth Spirit Master a few days ago." Hu Ying smiled shyly.
Lingxi touched the yellow charm on the wooden box with his index finger gliding lightly.
"Wow."
The yellow talisman burned in mid-air, forming a black character "Feng".
Lingxi's ten fingers were flying, clicking one by one with dazzling gestures, until the word "Feng" became dim and completely dispersed.
"boom."
The wooden box opened automatically, and a small white bottle was placed inside.
"Here, take it. I'll help you detoxify later." Lingxi opened the small white bottle and sniffed it for a few times, then handed it to me and said, "The blood of dragons and carps is hard-won, so don't break it."
As if I had found a treasure, I held the vial tightly and sat next to Lingxi.
Tang Jingyue looked Hu Ying up and down, nodded and praised: "Not bad, are you in your twenties this year?"
"Back to Elder Jingyue, this disciple is twenty-one years old this year." Hu Ying said.