She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 101 Xun wants to smoke this bastard to death

Early the next morning, Ling Xuan frowned when he woke up.

"But something went wrong in cultivation?" Feng Jueqing was very nervous. He stayed by Ling Xuan's side all night, which meant to protect the Dharma.

Ling Xuan is so impatient, maybe something will go wrong.

"How should I put it? I feel that the speed of cultivation seems to be much slower than when I was in Wuji Mountain." Ling Xuan was very confused, and jumped off the bed, but after his feet touched the ground, it was completely different from before.

It was an extreme sense of security that found a backer.

Feng Jueqing seemed to understand something, grabbed Ling Xuan's wrist, and said, "Xuan, your internal cultivation technique is related to soil? Recite your technique to me."

It was a big taboo to ask someone about their skills, but Feng Jueqing asked naturally because he believed that Ling Xuan would not refuse him.

"En." Ling Xuan recited Jin Danqi's exercises to Feng Jueqing, but after he finished listening, his face changed slightly, he closed his eyes and focused, and took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your technique is really too domineering. After listening to it just once, the aura in the body will start to run by itself, which almost wiped out my hundred years of practice." Feng Jueqing stopped thinking about Ling Xuan's technique, and frowned slightly. : "Your practice is not like we draw spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth, but directly uses the earth's veins as the source. No wonder you can cultivate so quickly with your five elements."

"Then why do I feel that the speed of cultivation has slowed down after going down the mountain?" Ling Xuan was puzzled, sat on the bed, and the sense of security just now disappeared again.

"That's natural, because you don't touch the ground, the speed of cultivation will naturally slow down." Feng Jueqing smiled and explained.

"Could it be that you have to sit on the ground to practice in the future?" Ling Xuan had a bitter face.

"It's not surprising. I usually like to find a cave when I practice, just to get close to the earth's veins so that I can absorb spiritual energy more easily." Feng Jueqing got up and got out of bed, expressing contempt for Ling Xuan's dissatisfaction.

"But...the ass will be cold." Ling Xuan sighed, but what he said made Feng Jueqing extremely speechless.

The ass is cold... Can't you put a mat on it?

After paying the rent, the carriage had already been harnessed when Feng Jueqing and Ling Xuan went downstairs, except for Thirteen Swords who was driving the horse, everyone else had already led the horse and waited.

"Master, you're ready and ready to go." Thirteen Swords waved his whip, and he felt quite comfortable in the position of the coachman. Presumptuously, I bought some and put them in the carriage."

"En." Feng Jueqing nodded and pulled Ling Xuan into the carriage, but just in time to see several other carriages coming out of the stables, which were the carriages of the brother and sister yesterday.The reason why they knew it belonged to them was because the woman who was veiled and only showed a pair of smart eyes was standing beside the carriage, holding the hand of the maid and preparing to get into the carriage.

The moment she saw Toshiro Toyogami's stern and unfeeling expression, she was stunned for a moment, which made Ling Xuan, who saw everything in his eyes, very, very upset.

But when he entered the carriage, his dissatisfaction was immediately dispelled by the table full of familiar fruits.Mangoes, lychees, pineapples... "Ahh! There are durians!" Ling Xuan said happily, looking at the huge golden fruit with thorns and unique flavor, he was full of nostalgia.

It has been several years since I came to this world, I really miss the taste of these tropical fruits!

He took out the knife without hesitation, but after glancing at the other two people in the carriage, he reluctantly put it down.

"What's the matter? If you like it, you can eat it. At worst, I'll ask Thirteen Swords to buy some more." Feng Jueqing thought that Ling Xuan was reluctant to eat, so he said with a smile.

"It's not the reason, and I don't know how to explain it to you. Those who like durian like it very much, and those who hate it hate it. If you don't like it, I can only make it smell like a carriage when I drive it here." Ling Xuan shrugged, put the durian aside, and picked up the pineapple, which Ling Ying had always been interested in.

"My lord? These southern fruits are really special, with a very special fragrance, and they all have thorns." Ling Ying played with a bright red lychee, peeled off the shell and put the white waxy flesh into his mouth, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Most of the fruits in the south are fragrant and strong, and they are absolutely delicious." Ling Xuan quickly processed the pineapple, and while looking at Feng Jueqing sitting on the couch and Ling Ying sitting at the table, he suddenly had a feeling that made him want to The feeling of hitting a wall.

Why the hell do you feel like a husband and a child?

Ling Xuan sighed resignedly, and he picked out the circles of barbs on the pineapple.Although he had never done this before, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. After he became proficient, the speed was very fast, and a beautiful spiral pineapple was peeled out by him.Then cut it into small pieces and put it in a basin, and handed it to Ling Ying, who was about to do the last process, when he heard a slight pop, and the smell of durian wafted over.

The moment Ling Ying smelled it, she ran out of the carriage with a bowl in her hand, and at first glance she was someone who couldn't accept the smell.

Ling Xuan shrugged his shoulders and stared at the durian that split itself because it was too ripe.

Since you split yourself and let me eat, then I'm not welcome!

Taking out a spoon, Ling Xuan broke open the crust of the durian without hesitation and ate a large piece of it.After finally remembering that there was another person in the carriage, he looked up and saw Feng Jueqing, even though his expression was normal, but he looked like he was holding back.

"If you don't like it...then I'd better go out and eat it. This way the smell will dissipate faster." It's a pity that these two people can't enjoy this fruit that some people love and some people hate together, Ling Xuan mumbled Open your mouth.

"No need. I really like it." Feng Jueqing pulled Ling Xuan and said.

"No need? You don't have to hold back?" Ling Xuan smiled and said, "I'll go out, you open all the windows, and the smell will dissipate soon."

"Why do you think I don't like it?" Feng Jueqing raised his eyebrows, pulled Ling Xuan over, and kissed his lips, the tip of his tongue twirling between Ling Xuan's stunned lips and teeth.He pursed his lips slightly and smiled subtly.

"Try it, it tastes pretty good."

Ling Xuan reacted belatedly, took two steps back suddenly and covered his mouth.

"I found out that you like to sneak attack recently?" Ling Xuan blushed and accused.

"Who made you always look so defenseless?" Feng Jueqing spread his hands, and Ling Xuan was so angry that he dug out all the flesh of the durian and put it on display!Xun also wants to smoke this bastard to death.

But Feng Jueqing didn't take it seriously, shook his sleeves, opened the window of the carriage, and the scent of durians became much weaker, but it was the wind behind them and... the brothers and sisters who were more than ten meters behind them carriage.

"Brother! What kind of smell is this? It smells so bad." The woman couldn't bear it at first, and almost retched when she smelled the wafting smell.

"Really? I think it's quite fragrant." The bookish man frowned in doubt, and his sister's feelings were completely reversed.

"How is it possible? The smell is so bad!" The woman shook her head vigorously, her face almost wrinkled under the veil.

"Don't mention the taste, sister, do you think those people in front are special?" The man shook his fan, looked through the coquettish curtain, and looked at the very luxurious carriage in front.

"Of course." The woman suddenly thought of Feng Jueqing's appearance, and suddenly hesitated, thinking that her brother had seen her love, but she didn't expect the man to say a word.

"Uncle He, with your cultivation, can you see through the cultivation of those people in front?" The man asked the old man driving outside.

Martial arts masters in the world are divided into three grades of heaven, earth and human, and the number of heavenly masters can be counted with ten fingers.And Uncle He next to them is an unknown prefecture-level master.

And it's still top-notch.

"Young master, forgive me for my poor eyesight. If these people are ordinary people without even a sliver of skill, they are stronger than this old slave." Elder He's voice was full of uncontrollable fear.

Ignorance is always bliss, but as an earth-level master, although he cannot perceive the depth of the opponent's skill, he can deduce the most terrifying facts from this situation where he can't feel anything.

The cultivation base of these people must be above the heavenly level, and what kind of force would have more than ten heavenly masters?

"As expected, sister, what do you think?" The man frowned slightly, with worry and joy in his eyes.

"Could it be that these people...are those hidden families related to the Immortals faction?" The woman thought for a while and asked.They didn't dare to directly guess that Feng Jueqing and the others were members of that immortal sect, but they guessed a part of their identities.

"That's right. Only those families that handle worldly affairs for the Immortal Sect can have such power. If we can get along well with them, we will have achieved more than half of Father's goal." The man closed the folding fan and said. .

The woman seemed to be listening, but not surprised by the result.

After all, what's the matter with such a handsome man?Only the family that is above the mortal world can give birth to such a handsome man.

……

Although today's journey is relatively long, and it takes a little time to reach the next town along the official road, but if the speed is a little faster, it can still be reached when it is dark.

But I don't know why Feng Jueqing and his group walked slowly, and stopped before it was dark, as if they wanted to sleep in the wild.

Uncle He hesitated and asked the young master and miss.

"Uncle He, is there still time to rush to the next city?" the man asked.

"If you hurry up, you can still make it in time."

"That……"

"Stay!" the woman said, interrupting the words of the two of them. Seeing the man's gaze turned to her, she blushed slightly under the veil, but she still said solemnly: "If you want to have a good relationship with them, how can you do it in this kind of situation?" When is it time to leave?"