The first thousand two hundred and forty-six chapters newcomer
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and pack your things!"
Seeing Zuo Yan Xiaoyu's blank look, the deacon said impatiently.
Zuo Yan Xiaoyu is an outer disciple. Her work is all arranged by the Handling Department. What the Handling Department says is an imperial edict for her. How can she disobey it?
In the final analysis, in Wanshenling, the status of outer disciples is too low, and they are of no importance at all.
Zuo Yan Xiaoyu bit her lip. Sure enough, she was as powerful as Yi Yun and was so kind to her subordinates. With her status, she had no chance to serve...
She smiled bitterly and said: "I will go with you... But when Mr. Yi starts to retreat, I will be waiting here. I am serving Mr. Yi at Shen Yue Tower. Even if I want to leave, I will not leave."
I have to wait until Young Master Yi comes out of seclusion, and then I can talk to Young Master Yi before leaving..."
The retreat place of Shen Yue Tower has its own formation. Once the formation is activated, no information from the outside world can come in.
What's more, when a warrior is in retreat, he or she is cut off from perception and is unaware of everything around him. Otherwise, there is no way to concentrate on attacking the realm. This is why when a warrior practices, he will find an expert to protect him.
Therefore, under this situation, Yi Yun would not be able to notice Zuo Yan Xiaoyu's departure. As a maid, Zuo Yan Xiaoyu felt that she should not leave quietly.
However, after hearing Zuo Yan Xiaoyu's words, the head deacon became impatient. He snorted coldly and said: "Who do you think you are? You are just a servant. You usually serve tea and pour water and rub your shoulders and back.
If you are lucky enough to be favored, you can become a concubine or something. If you don't like it, you will be just a maid in this life. Do you really think you are so important to a direct disciple that you still say goodbye? Come to us quickly.
Walk!"
The person who spoke was a black-faced deacon. He had a dark complexion and looked like a mortal in his forties.
Zuo Yan Xiaoyu, an outer disciple, was unable to resist at all. She took a deep look at the closed door of the training room, her eyes full of reluctance, but in the end, she had no choice but to follow the black-faced deacon and leave.
…
One day later, in the secret training room, gray flames were hovering in the air. Among these flowing flames, there was a soft colorful light. In this colorful light, the face of a sleeping girl could be faintly seen.
This girl is none other than Ling Xie'er.
Since Ling Xie'er woke up, she has merged with the evil god's fire. Now in her deep sleep, Yi Yun can feel that the power of Ling Xie'er's soul is constantly increasing. He guessed that as the power of Ling Xie'er's soul increases to
In the extreme, maybe she will undergo a transformation. I don't know what Ling Xie'er and Evil God's Fire will look like by then.
"My cultivation has finally broken through to the fifth level of the Dao Palace. It's time to leave."
Yi Yun took a deep breath, and the gray flames and pure energy in the surrounding space merged into Yi Yun's body like a whale sucking water.
Yi Yun opened the formation and walked out of the training ground. It was already dark outside. Orange lights were on in Shen Yue Tower. The faint fragrance of tea could be smelled in the air, giving Yi Yun a warm feeling.
Yi Yun suddenly felt that it would be a good thing to have a little maid to take care of his life. He had been alone for too long before and felt a little lonely.
Yi Yun pushed open the door of Shen Yue Tower and walked into the room. Sure enough, he saw a pot of fragrant tea placed on the table, and beside the teapot, there were two plates of exquisite snacks.
These snacks are exclusively provided by the direct disciples of Wanshenling, and ordinary disciples cannot enjoy them at all.
Now, several kinds of snacks are carefully selected, and different colors and shapes are matched together, which is both exquisite and harmonious.
Moreover, there is a bronze heater placed on the table, and a trace of heat escapes, maintaining the warm and soft texture of the snacks.
Yi Yun knew that it was impossible for Xiaoyu to predict the time when his seclusion would end, so she should have prepared all these things every day, and that was also intentional.
Just as Yi Yun was thinking about it, he heard the door of the maid's room upstairs opening. A slim girl in a red dress stood at the door. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin was fair and rosy, making her very lovely.
However...she is not Zuo Yan Xiaoyu.
Yi Yun was startled for a moment. A girl suddenly appeared in his Shenyue Building and stayed in a room on the second floor, which made him a little dazed.
"Who are you?" Yi Yun asked.
The girl saluted Yi Yun generously, smiled, and said: "My name is Duanmu Qingwen. I am an outer disciple who just entered Wanshenling seven days ago. I was originally planting herbs in the Southeast Medicine Garden. Yesterday I mixed
Someone from the military office found me and asked me to serve Mr. Yi."
"Young master has been in seclusion for four days. He must be tired. I made him mist flower tea and lit a pot of agarwood. I don't know if you like drinking. If you do, I'll go and warm a pot.
Young Master, you can take a bath first and drink while bathing."
The girl in red said, coming to the first floor like the wind, and opened the door of the bathroom on the first floor.
The bathroom in Shen Yue Building is very spacious. The bathtub is made of fine mutton-fat jade. Now it is filled with water, and some colorful petals are sprinkled on the water. The steam is coming up, and it is foggy, which makes people see.
I feel comfortable all over at first glance.
"Qingwen put the ten thousand-year-old ice melt water from the main peak of Wanshenling in the pool. It has just been heated, and she sprinkled the petals of five-color flowers on it. It has a refreshing effect. I wonder if you are satisfied, sir? If so, I will
I will serve the young master to bathe."
Duanmu Qingwen said, picking up the tea on a tray. This kind of cork tray can float on the water, with fine wine and tea on it. It is very convenient to enjoy it at any time during bathing.
Duanmu Qingwen wanted to invite Yi Yun into the bath, but she couldn't hold Yi Yun's hand, so she had to stand at the door of the bathroom, looking at Yi Yun expectantly with a pair of watery eyes.
At this time, Duanmu Qingwen looked relaxed and generous, but she was actually a little nervous. Although she was from the Duanmu family and had a certain status in the Wenyue country where she was, but when she arrived at Wanshenling, Duanmu Qingwen knew her identity very well.
His humble status is completely different from that of his direct disciples.
Originally, Duanmu Qingwen was a little disappointed when she didn't get the chance to serve her direct disciple, but after giving up, things took a turn for the worse, and she suddenly got this opportunity.
As a result, she cherished this opportunity even more.
Although the Duanmu family she belongs to is powerful, her ancestor is old and his life is short. If she cannot support the family, the position of the Duanmu family will be in great danger.
She has only been in Shen Yue Tower for one day now. She naturally has to be careful with this young master Yi whom she meets for the first time, the person she wants to serve, and she must not make any oversights.
However, no matter how much she hoped for it, she did not see any satisfied look on Yi Yun's face. Instead, she saw Yi Yun frowning slightly, which made her a little panicked.