It wasn't until he returned to the small courtyard, washed himself, turned out the lights, and finally left completely.
This invisible thing is like a lump of gelatinous mucus. It has no fixed shape, but it crawls very fast.
The place where it returned was indeed the main hall of Si Guofeng. When I saw it was about to climb to the door of the hall...
Snap, a pair of frosted boots with white suede soles stepped on this lump of jelly glue that should have been invisible to anyone.
"Hey? Isn't this a little transparent? Daddy sent you to spy on which elder?"
A pair of white hands picked up the jelly.
The fingers of these hands are slender, but there are fleshy pits on the backs of the hands, and the finger pads are round.
They were supposed to be a pair of girlish hands, but when they were so long, they somehow looked a little more charming.
This jelly named Little Transparent seems to be very afraid of the owner of these hands.
It was tremblingly lifted in front of a round face, and the other person showed a big smile...
With a bang, it turned into a transparent, flat gel-like mirror.
A series of scenes flowed in the mirror, which was the process of Mai Fan crawling out from under Wangfengya and following him secretly.
This period of time was only half a quarter of an hour, but all the actions, words and deeds of this young disciple along the way were recorded in detail.
Because Mai Fan didn't do anything, Zhao Manman was very bored and watched a picture of the outer disciples returning home.
Then she tilted her head and said in disbelief: "Oh, little Transparent, haven't you seen me for a long time? You have forgotten me a long time ago. I am your favorite."
"So, are you planning to deceive me?"
Although this little transparent person is not the most useful around his father, he won't just attack an ordinary disciple, right?
After saying this, Zhao Manman touched her waist, and a crystal cone like an ice edge appeared inexplicably in her hand.
This is also the most contradictory thing about Zhao Manman. She has been naive since she was a child, with a round face and round eyes. At first glance, she looks like an animal cub, ignorant and non-aggressive.
And her natural spiritual root and closest attribute turned out to be the mutated ice spiritual root.
That day was naturally prepared for the kind of aloof female nuns who stay away from others and have faces as pure as frost and snow...
Who would have thought that one of them would be the most clingy person who likes warm colors and laughs the most?
But all the external discrepancies did not affect the progress of Zhao Manman's cultivation.
Ice and snow seem to be naturally close to her, and the skills related to ice have pushed her cultivation to the top of her peers.
The ice pick in her hand was crystal clear and looked like it was only a foot long.
But no one can imagine that this is a pseudo-immortal weapon. If spiritual power is filled in it, it can be moved according to the owner's wish, and it can be long or short.
With such an icy awl pointed at her, how could Little Transparent lie?
Is it true that it can't illuminate more scenes? After all, this is all it records.
Seeing the ice pick getting closer and closer... Little Transparent's body was shaking...
"That's enough..." The people in the hall finally spoke...but the words were not impatience, but full of pampering.
After hearing these words, Zhao Manman withdrew the ice pick, wiped it on his waist, and then disappeared again.
"What's your luck, Dad? I'm in!"
Is Zhao Manman's coquettishness towards others, when it comes to people who should be sensible? She has always been the most considerate girl.
As the door of the main hall creaked, the main hall, which usually required permission to enter, was opened.
Zhao Manman carried the small transparent bag and walked in? Click, the door closed again as if it had a sensor.
Or those layers of curtains? Zhao Manman was not as restrained as other people who were allowed to enter. She ran to the hall in front of her in three or two steps and pulled off these heavy and cumbersome curtains with a brush.
Arrived aside.
"Dad, here, here you go."
"You haven't taken good care of yourself these days, so why are you so interested in an outer disciple?"
Zhao Qiankun didn't want his daughter to know about this. He patted the cushion next to him and motioned for Zhao Manman to sit down.
"You definitely didn't come here just to be curious about this little transparent person."
"Tell me, what trouble did you cause again? Do you want dad to help you clean it up?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Manman became unhappy.
"Nonsense, why does daddy miss me so much, why can't I be sensible again?"
"Is your old injury about to regenerate again?"
"Mrs. Ling said it a long time ago that my father needs long-term treatment. Don't always go to them for treatment when the pain is unbearable."
"You have to take the medicines prescribed for you for a long time...Tell me, which of them did you follow Mrs. Ling's requirements?"
"A few days ago, I asked the boy outside the main hall and he said that my father suddenly became ill yesterday."
"After hearing about this, I rushed to Sushoumen overnight. Dad, look, who did I invite here?"
Zhao Manman turned around with confidence and shouted in the direction of the side hall: "Susu, come quickly and see how my father is doing."
As the voice fell, a burst of medicinal fragrance floated into the hall.
That fragrance is not purely bitter from a traditional Chinese medicine shop, but like the breeze of green grass beside a gurgling stream, a kind of fresh green of medicinal materials, mixed with the fragrance of blooming flower stamens, forming an extremely elegant scent.
the taste of.
If you smell this smell, everyone will know that the younger generation in the world of cultivation, the most famous girl, and the most beautiful girl recognized by everyone is coming.
No one can imitate the fragrance of Ling Susu.
Because it is a natural body fragrance, just like what her master said when he accepted her as his disciple.
She was born for the Sushou Sect.
This sect, which is famous for its auxiliary exercises, has many unique skills.
The birth of every unique skill is accompanied by almost harsh conditions.
Either there are requirements for the method of cultivation, or there are requirements for the cultivators.
Ling Susu happens to be the one who adapts to all the unique skills.
Her physique is a natural blend of medicine, and there is no technique in the Sushou Sect that can defeat her.
It is precisely because of this that Ling Susu can stand in the hall of the head of the Yunxia Sect, can be invited by an arrogant girl like Zhao Manman, and can be treated with respect.
Because even among Sushou sects, medical practitioners who can relieve inner demons and heal the trauma of advancement are extremely rare.
Naturally, the owner of the fragrance cannot come alone, but she must come to this hall alone.
Her guards, medicine boys, and servants must wait outside the main hall.