Fu Boyang didn't say the reason, but directly sent Lin Xianxian a set of sports toys for the hairball beast, obviously telling Lin Xianxian that the reason why her hairball beast is fat is because it doesn't exercise! Lin Xianxian felt ashamed of this little toy! ~It turns out that Zhenjun keeps pets so delicate.

Fat! Mommy is sorry for you! ~ You have suffered with Mommy! ~ And Chubby Chubby looked at the sports toy he had played with, his eyes burst into tears, he bounced off his short hind paws and sat in the nest, burying his big round head He entered his soft and fluffy belly, looking like he didn't want to face reality.

However, there is a kind of fat that makes your mother think you are fat, so in order to obtain food, fat can only embark on a long and difficult road to lose weight.

During this period of time, thanks to Ning Feifei's experience in practicing the ninth level of Qi, coupled with the guidance of Yuanying Zhenjun, and Lin Xianxian's own understanding, under the three-pronged approach, her cultivation base has been infinitely close to The second level of qi training is only the accumulation of spiritual qi, and this accumulation process, according to Ning Feifei's qualifications, takes at least half a year. There is no shortcut to this, Ning Feifei's The innate condition is like this. When other people's meridians are babbling rivers, her meridians are only as thick as small water pipes. When others evolve into waterfalls and oceans, the small streams on her side may not even fill up their own small puddles. .

This is only the second level of Qi training. If you reach the ninth, tenth, or even foundation building, wouldn’t the process of accumulating spiritual energy increase exponentially? It is no wonder that Ning Feifei has cultivated all his life, and he has only been able to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training, and it is even more no wonder that the cultivation world values ​​the aptitude of Linggen so much.

Although Lin Xianxian suffered a little blow from this cognition, she was not depressed. Since she came to this world, she must enjoy this world well. She has done her best work. , Tomorrow's worry comes tomorrow's worry, and maybe this day is lived, tomorrow's worry will be resolved naturally! These are all unknowns, so why should she worry about what will happen decades later.

In the days when Lin Xianxian and Fu Boyang became pen pals, Feng Yu had already started her consultation. In the eyes of the servants in Fumingdong Mansion, she even managed to occupy the position beside the True Monarch. Cultivation world spreads the concealment of channel tools, so on the surface, Lin Xianxian's side is not moving at all.

Although the style of Ziwei's family has become a little more chaste, but it is not a monk temple after all. The gentlemen who serve are focused on cultivation and do not care about chores. The control requirements for the chores below are a little looser than other peaks, so these chores are in In private, they also gossip about each other's affairs between the masters.

For example, when Ning Feifei and Feng Yu first came, everyone was still guessing, which of the two could please their master! Most people are more optimistic about Ning Feifei. Although Feng Yu's appearance is also considered good, but being lined by the fresh and lovely Ning Feifei, it seems a little boring.

Therefore, Feng Yu's high position has fallen below the attention of most people. Many handymen who have voted for Ning Feifei are a little anxious for her. They were so angry that they didn't want to do anything about it. They just saw that Ning's concubine knew how to be silly and played without worry every day, and felt that they really saw the wrong person at the beginning.

Some of the maids who initially thought that Ning Feifei had a scheming, now have an indescribable change in her attitude towards her. I didn't expect that Ning Shi's concubine's voice was so arrogant, but she was actually heartless. When the concubine came, she had no sense of existence, so she was also self-motivated!

Well, because of Lin Xianxian's direct release, the images of the two in the minds of the handymen were turned upside down.

The influence of the rumors between the servants on the two is probably subtle. After all, the servants of the peaks sometimes communicate with each other. This influence is almost in a progressive way, layer by layer. of.

Therefore, Lin Xianxian received a party invitation from the same class of sisters that she had never received in her previous life.

However, Lin Xianxian is not familiar with any of them, so she has to deal with them when she goes there. If she has that skill, she will write two more letters to the handsome gentleman. Isn't it delicious? ! Although a lot of gossip might be missed because of this...

For this reason, Lin Xianxian also wrote a letter to Fu Boyang to complain, "Really, don't think I can't see it, just because of my baby voice, they all think I'm fake, and exclude me from playing with me, hum , I don't want to play with them now!"

The childish tone of this little girl's gang made Fu Boyang almost snicker, but she was still an urchin, but her voice was indeed quite strange. Fu Boyang recalled it. At the time, he only thought it was normal, but when he thinks about it now, he feels a little cute. Come.

"However, if they play together, if I'm alone, I seem to be very pitiful. Why don't... True Monarch, let's go on an adventure together! I'll wait for you in the back mountain!" It is a hill behind Fumingdongfu, because no one has given it a name, so in Fumingdongfu, everyone defaults to calling it the back mountain.

This is because you don't want to play with those people, and you don't want to be alone, so you want to play with him? ! This kind of careful thinking makes Fu Boyang feel a little cute.

He pondered for a moment, then simply stood up from the futon. With one step, he had already arrived at Fumingdong Mansion. From a distance, he could see at the foot of the mountain, the little girl who had written letters with him for several months, holding He studied with a bulging face and a frown while holding what looked like a parchment.

Fu Boyang walked over slowly, came to Lin Xianxian's side in the blink of an eye, looked at the sheepskin scroll in her hand through the position next to her ear, "What are you looking at?"

A melodious and clear voice suddenly sounded on the side of her ear, startling Lin Xianxian, who was concentrating on thinking about whether her drawing was a bit wrong. She looked sideways and saw the enlarged version of the handsome Fuming Zhenjun. His face, this face showed a little icy air against the sunlight, but it also made his eyes darker and more moist, Lin Xianxian was stunned again, she swallowed, While muttering in my heart that beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong! While adjusting her state, her bright eyes flashed and she looked at him with a look of surprise, "Hey, why are you here?! What a coincidence!" She didn't forget, she hasn't seen Fu yet. Ming Zhenjun's true face!

And Fu Boyang, who heard the baby voice in the little girl's mouth again, had an addictive feeling that he wanted to listen to it again.

At the same time, he also realized that the little girl didn't seem to know that he was the person she made an offer. Out of an inexplicable mentality, he did not directly clarify his identity, but simply said, "The True Monarch sent me here. ."

Hearing this answer, Lin Xianxian was stunned for a second, no, what does this mean, isn't he the true monarch himself? ! But she quickly reacted, oh, the real monarch is trying to play the stalk of a private interview, right, okay, no problem, she cooperated, "Oh, isn't the real monarch coming?"

Fu Boyang looked at Lin Xianxian and didn't answer, Lin Xianxian expressed his understanding very politely, "Since the true monarch has something to do, let's go together." Lin Xianxian tiptoed the map he drew to Fu Bo. Yang handed it in front of him, "Oh, by the way, I still don't know your name. My name is Ning Feifei, you can just call me Feifei!"

Ning Huihuai? ! waving? ! The accent brought out by Lin Xianxian's baby voice made Fu Boyang want to laugh a little, especially the accent she added on it, it, sounded really cute and interesting. "My surname is Fu."

Ah? ! that's it? ! No la? ! In fact, brother, it doesn't matter if you say your full name. Anyway, Ning Feifei doesn't know what the real name of Zhenjun Fuming is. Lin Xianxian waited for a while, but did not wait for Fu Boyang's follow-up. Fun, "Oh, then I'll tell you to pay for good music! Pay for it!"

This Fu Fu's call... Fu Boyang reflexively wanted to have a muscled nose. He didn't know that this feeling was called numbness, but he also liked Lin Xianxian's happy articulation of words, and it felt like his ears were scratched. Moreover, after the initial awkwardness, the words Fu Fu came out of her mouth, which also made Fu Boyang like listening to it.

Although Fu Boyang didn't speak, what he didn't know was that the emotions in his eyes were actually quite rich, such as the look of disgust at the name 'Fu Fu', so for Lin Xianxian, she felt that she was amusing It's people.

After a little teasing, Lin Xianxian returned to the topic and began to tell Fu Boyang the origin of today's adventure. The picture in her hand was pieced together from the side descriptions of the Wuji Mountains behind the Taiji Sect in several travel notes. In conclusion, the position she marked as a red cross is an area that several travel writers have bypassed in various ways, as if no one can go to that position.

The writers of the travel notes may not have noticed, but Lin Xianxian has a habit of reading the travel notes and talking about the route map, so after the multiple road maps of Wuji Mountain are superimposed together, this seemingly untouchable position is revealed.

Lin Xianxian also went back to find out the travel writer's detour at that time, and found that very few of them noticed that they had detoured, but they did not encounter any danger, nor did they see any monks left behind. The traces of it, so they just thought that they were going astray.

Of course, this may also have something to do with the monks who are active in that area, and most of them are relatively low-level.

Anyway, when Lin Xianxian and the authors of these travel notes were writing these travel notes, their cultivation level had not surpassed Jindan.

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