The sunlight passed through the mountains and forests, passed the layers of white marble steps outside the library, and fell from the half-open window lattice. In the center of the clean and huge library, two figures sat opposite each other. One was dressed in white and was more upright and practiced calligraphy, while the other was casual, as if he had no bones. He leaned in front of the table, his white chin against the back of his hand, and he easily carried countless immortal rules of the Duanyuan, his voice was melodious and pleasant, and his side face melted into the halo.

For a moment,

The only sound of reciting the immortal rules was left in the library, which was lazily heard outside the library.

There are countless rules for the immortals in the Broken Abyss, and countless.

If I really have to memorize it, I am afraid I can't finish it even if it gets dark.

The sky gradually darkened, as if the paint that had been knocked over was stained with tender orange colors in the sky. The sunset was dusk and the twilight was approaching.

When the 300th piece of the pen in the dyed white hand was finished, the immortal king put down the brush in his hand, put it aside, and finally spoke: "Enough."

She recited three hundred lines without stopping, Ranbai's throat was a little dry, and she asked, "Don't you need to recite it?"

"Um."

Ranbai asked: "Then you don't have to recite it anymore?"

"Um."

Yu Chen asked Ranbai to recite the immortal rules to polish her temperament, but she did not really want her to memorize all the immortal rules overnight.

Ranbai looked at Yu Chen with a smile, and she pointed at her voice, "Master, I'm thirsty."

The tea cup was clearly a few meters away, but she leaned on it and said to Yu Chen.

The immortal king met the girl's gaze. He was quiet for a while, stood up coldly, poured Ranbai a cup of tea and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Master." Ran Baixin took it with peace of mind. The moment she took the teacup from Yu Chen's hand, her fingers intentionally or unintentionally brushed the fairy king's white fingertips, and then gently stroked it. Then, as usual, her bright red lips pressed against the edge of the teacup, and she drank the tea in one go.

The immortal king with no expression took back his hand and held it behind him.

After drinking the tea, the Demon Lord of Red Clothing looked at Yu Chen slowly and said, "Master, I'm hungry."

The dust ceased slightly.

"There is no food here." His voice was light and cold: "The practitioners who practice Taoism have already fasted their treasury, why are you--"

"Master, I don't fast." Ranbai Shen said: "I don't eat fasting pills either."

Four eyes are opposite.

The demon girl laughed, and licked the corner of her red lips with a light lick of the tip of her tongue. No matter how she looked, she looked so erratic, "I... saw a fish pond in Duanyuan Peak before."

Outside the library,

By the riverside,

The ancient trees are lush with lush branches and leaves, flowing with vitality and spiritual energy, and a pure and clean atmosphere.

The clear stream reflects the sky, and there are a few floating clouds, the setting sun is about to fall, the fish happily pass through the phantom, and then-

He was caught by Ranbai's ruthless hand.

She looked at the white-clothed immortal king standing on the shore, then looked at the fish in her hand, tilted her head and said sincerely: "Why not eat this? Master, look at this fish, it is big and fat, and it must be very delicious."

The sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the girl smiled freely and evilly.

Yu Chen didn't know how things turned out to be like this now. Those fish were hard to find for a hundred years and the preciousness was hard to say. They were specially sent by the head of the sect to Duanyuan Peak to raise them. They were originally an ornamental object, but now...

He was silent for a moment and did not say anything to Ranbai. He silently indulged the girl's behavior.

So Ranbai decided that it was this lucky fish.

She walked to the shore, holding the carp with both hands. The carp, whose life was strangled, seemed to notice everything she might encounter next, and began to struggle desperately. The pounce was splashed with water due to the large-scale movement.

The cold and bone-bangled stream water drips were crystal clear and splashed on Yu Chen's face unexpectedly, and even the collar was stained with some water.

Ranbai was even splashed all over. She was originally going to the water to catch fish, so she didn't mind.

But the person in front of him...

Ranbai's eyes and hands quickly knocked the fish out of nowhere and threw it aside, then took a step forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped Yu Chen for a while.

Before Yu Chen could do anything, the shadow in front of him suddenly fell, and he was so close.

Ranbai didn't care much. After rubbing, he looked at the fainted fish and thought for a few seconds, "After catching it... it can be roasted."

"Master, can you roast fish?" Ranbai asked without hope. After all, this immortal king didn't even eat food and was fasting all day long. It was a big deal to count on him to know how to cook food.

Yu Chen lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her silently.

Ranbai understood.

Ranbai stared at the half-dead fish that was knocked by her, "It doesn't matter, I can do it myself."

Seal: "..."

Host, where did you come from the mysterious self-confidence?

You can do it, just you feel it, thank you.

Feng Luo was rarely the Emperor of Truth. Ranbai made the grilled fish and roasted black charcoal alive. I don’t know how she made it. It was so magical.

Feng Luo looked clear.

It's true.

The girl in red sat half leaning under the tree, with her long legs slightly bent, looking lazy, looking at Yu Chen without changing her face, "Master, have you tried it?"

She said: "Human art."

The immortal king stood there, watching the girl tossing and asked in a low voice: "What are you baking?"

"Fish."

The immortal king looked indifferent and indifferent, giving his disciple a face and applauded: "Shangke."

"Is that right?" Ranbai: "I think so too."

In the end, Ranbai felt that he didn't eat a bite.

Seal: "..."

It often doesn't understand where the host's confusing self-confidence comes from.

at last,

"It's better to go down the mountain." Ranbai suggested: "Let's find a tavern."

Yu Chen: "There is a place in Xuanqing Sect that is specifically responsible for food."

"That's different, let's go down the mountain." It's too boring at Xuanqing Sect. It's fun at the foot of the mountain. She glanced at the fairy king who was dressed in white and frosty and was spotless, and her lips curled slightly: "There is a fireworks at the foot of the mountain. Master is on Duanyuan Peak for many years and has never experienced the people's feelings in the world. You might as well watch it."

Yu Chen has been alone for several years and has never been with anyone for a long time, let alone accepting disciples.

perhaps,

After all, he is his apprentice, and today is the first day. I just asked someone to recite three hundred immortal rules, so I should be more indulgent.

He said coldly.

The journey from Xuanqing Sect is long from the foot of the mountain, and usually walks with swords.

Yu Chen held the sword in one hand, and only heard a cold sound. The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was stern, suspended in mid-air.

"I fell in the library." The demon cultivator in red straightened up, leaning against the tree trunk, with some fun colors hidden in his eyes, and the precipitated color was beautiful. He smiled and said, "Luckily Xue Ji is here, Master, please take me with you."

"It's enough for Xueji to carry two people on the left and right."

What she said was relaxed and natural, and it was common for the master to take the sword with his apprentice.

The snow was hanging in the air, the sword blade was silver-white and sharp, as thin as autumn frost, with a bitter and solemn coldness. The young immortal stood on the sword, with white ink hair, cold and elegant, looking at the dyed white with a side look, and the light-colored thin lips lightly opened, the sound quality was good, and only two words were said: "Come up."
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