The girl came to the table with a smile on her face, winked at Fang Xiaoyu with a charming face, then stretched out her hand and said softly: "Give me the pen!"
"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu handed the cinnabar jade pen to the girl. The girl took another piece of paper from the table, then held the jade pen and winked at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "Brother, come on, grab the pen.
, I hold your hand and write. You ask me questions, and I write the answers I know on paper."
"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu walked over and held the pen. The girl nodded and smiled at him, then hugged him from behind and put a pair of jade-like small hands on Fang Xiaoyu's.
"Brother, are you ready? We're going to start writing now. Close your eyes and say the question you want to ask. You will have the answer in a moment." The girl said gently to Fang Xiaoyu.
When this little beauty was talking, she exuded a light body fragrance, which smelled very good. Fang Xiaoyu felt warm in his heart as he was surrounded by this little beauty.
He nodded knowingly and smiled: "Ready. Sister, let's start! I want to ask you, where is my ninth phoenix energy?"
"Yeah!" The girl nodded in response.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu clearly felt a hidden force holding his hand and writing on the paper. He secretly opened his eyes, glanced at his hand, and was surprised to find that no one was holding him.
The hand of the previous girl was gone, but he could clearly feel a force holding his hand and writing quickly.
Soon, I saw a big word "North" written on the paper.
"Okay! Brother, open your eyes and look! I have already written the answer you want on the paper." The girl replied to Fang Xiaoyu with a smile on her face.
Fang Xiaoyu opened his eyes again and could clearly see the jade-like hands of this little beauty.
He couldn't help but turn around and glance at the girl behind him. The girl turned red with embarrassment and pouted, "Brother, look at the paper! What do you want me to do?"
"It's so beautiful!" Fang Xiaoyu praised from the bottom of his heart.
The girl's jade-like cheeks "swiped" and turned red. She was a little afraid to look into Fang Xiaoyu's eyes, and whispered to Fang Xiaoyu: "Brother, don't you want to ask me where your ninth ray of style is?"
I've already told you, the answer is on the paper. Don't keep looking at me...it will make me confused."
Seeing the girl's face flushed, Fang Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed.
He withdrew his gaze, glanced at the paper, and asked the girl suspiciously: "Beizi, do you mean that my ninth ray of phoenix energy is in the north?"
"The secret must not be leaked." The girl smiled and shook her head at him, shrugged and said, "Look, do you have anything else to ask?"
When she said this, the girl specifically winked at him and signaled him to hold on to the pen.
Fang Xiaoyu thought for a while and asked: "What is the name of my ninth phoenix?"
"Close your eyes."
The girl replied with a smile, and immediately held Fang Xiaoyu's hand. Fang Xiaoyu closed his eyes and opened them again after a while, and soon saw a red word "Yao" written on the paper.
"Why is there only one word?" Fang Xiaoyu turned to the girl with some dissatisfaction.
"There is no way, our pen fairy's magical power is limited, and we can only reveal so much." The girl smiled and winked at him, and continued: "There is one last question, please continue!"
"How old is my Ninth Phoenix?" Fang Xiaoyu asked curiously.
The girl asked Fang Xiaoyu to close his eyes, then held his hand and wrote the number "26" on the paper.
"Is the Ninth Phoenix twenty-six years old?" Fang Xiaoyu asked excitedly.
"Well!" The girl nodded, feeling a little weak, and sighed towards Fang Xiaoyu: "Okay, brother, my spiritual power is limited, I have to go back to the pen. Just close your eyes!"
"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu closed his eyes.
Soon, he felt a wisp of fragrance blowing across his cheeks.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the girl's eyes widened, her red lips pressing towards his.
"Sister, what are you doing?" Fang Xiaoyu asked awkwardly.
"I..." The girl's face turned red immediately, and she said to Fang Xiaoyu in a trembling voice: "Brother, I asked you something just now, which requires a lot of spiritual energy. Can you give me some Yang Qi? Otherwise I will
Will die."
"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu closed his eyes.
Taking a breath from this little beauty, he felt numb all over his body, just as he was a little intoxicated.
The girl let go of Fang Xiaoyu and suddenly saw this little beauty kneeling down in front of him, then reached out and untied his belt.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Fang Xiaoyu was startled.
"Brother, I want to suck some more of your essence." The girl said with a blushing face.
"Ah...this..." Fang Xiaoyu looked embarrassed.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the girl with her red lips pressed towards his abdomen. Her soft lips landed on his Dantian point. She began to take a sip with her eyes closed.
"So, this is anger!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled sheepishly, thinking to himself that he was overthinking.
"Well! This is Qi. The Dantian is where Qi gathers, and the essence is the most abundant." The girl smiled with satisfaction, then tied his belt again, and replied with a smile: "Okay, I have sucked enough.
From now on, I will just breathe in Yang Qi and Jing Qi once a month and I will be fine. After breathing in Yang Qi and Jing Qi, I will automatically return to the cinnabar jade pen to practice. I will only come out when you ask me about something.
"
"Sister, at least tell me what your name is!" Fang Xiaoyu asked the girl.
"Just call me, Xiao Bixian." Xiao Bixian smiled at him, turned around, and turned into light and shadow and got into the cinnabar jade pen.
Fang Xiaoyu picked up the cinnabar jade pen and tried to write a word on the table. He was surprised to find that the handwriting he wrote was much more beautiful than before.
"Holy shit, it still has this function. I'll make a fortune!"
He couldn't help shouting happily, and soon he heard the sweet laughter of the little pen fairy: "Sister, I am a pen fairy! When you draw talisman in the future, with my blessing, you will draw better
It's strong. Cherish it! My sister, I will grow up too. I will become a fairy one day, and you will enjoy the blessings too."
"It's necessary!" Fang Xiaoyu happily put away the cinnabar jade pen and came out of the house happily.
At this time, the bald man and Shan Meizi's father were sitting in the hall chatting and waiting quietly for Fang Xiaoyu.
The bald man saw that Fang Xiaoyu's face was full of joy and he was full of energy. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Mr. Fang, did you have any nightmares when you were sleeping just now?"
He thought to himself that the runes on the cinnabar jade pen had been erased by him, and the resentful souls inside would definitely come out when the weather was extremely dark, and the ghosts would be on the bed when the time came. The feeling would definitely be unpleasant.
Fang Xiaoyu knew that the bald man was waiting to see his joke.
He deliberately looked intoxicated and said: "I had a dream. However, it was not a nightmare, it was a sweet dream. In the dream, a high school girl massaged me, pinched my feet and pushed my back. It was really comfortable.
By the way, that girl is very pretty. I think she is most likely a school beauty."
"What? She didn't press you down, but gave you a massage?" The bald man swallowed with envy, sighed leisurely and said: "Mr. Fang, your life is really good. Let me tell you the truth.
!At the beginning, an expert sealed a resentful spirit inside this cinnabar jade pen. That girl was the school belle of a middle school in the north during her lifetime, and she was also a top student." (To be continued)