Chapter 1246 Newcomer

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and pack your things!"

Seeing Zuoyan Xiaoyu's dumbfounded look, the deacon said impatiently.

Zuoyan Xiaoyu is an outer disciple, her work is arranged by the Handyman's Office, and what the Handyman's Office says is an imperial edict to her, how can she disobey it?

In the final analysis, in Wanshen Ridge, the status of outer disciples is too low, and they are of no importance at all.

Zuoyan Xiaoyu bit her lip. As expected, she was as powerful as Yi Yun and as good as a personal disciple. With her status, she had no chance to serve her...

She smiled bitterly, and said: "I'll go with you... But when Mr. Yi started to retreat, I was waiting here. I was serving Mr. Yi in Shenyue Tower. I have to wait for Mr. Yi to leave the customs, I have to talk to Mr. Yi before I can leave..."

Shen Yuelou's retreat place has its own formation, once the formation is activated, no information from the outside world can come in.

What's more, when a martial artist retreats, he cuts off his perception and is unaware of everything around him. Otherwise, there is no way to concentrate on hitting the realm. This is why when a martial artist is practicing, he will find a master to protect the law.

So in this situation, it was impossible for Yi Yun to notice Zuoyan Xiaoyu's departure. As a maid, Zuoyan Xiaoyu felt that she shouldn't have left silently.

However, when he heard Zuoyan Xiaoyu's words, the head deacon became impatient. He snorted coldly and said, "Who do you think you are? You are just a servant who usually serves tea and water and rubs your shoulders and back. If you have a good fortune, you will be favored by Lin Xing for a while, and you will look down on me as a concubine or something. You will be a maid for the rest of your life. Do you really think you are so important to a direct disciple, and you still want to say goodbye? Come with us Walk!"

The one who spoke was a black-faced deacon. He had a dark complexion and looked like a mortal in his forties.

Zuoyan Xiaoyu, an outer disciple, was powerless to resist at all. She took a deep look at the closed door of the training room, her eyes were full of reluctance, but in the end, she had no choice but to leave with the black-faced deacon.

...

One day later, in the secret training room, gray flames hovered in the air, and within these flowing flames, there was a ray of soft colorful light. In this colorful light, the face of a sleeping girl could be faintly seen.

This girl is Ling Xie'er.

Ever since Ling Xie'er woke up, she had merged with the evil god's fire seed. Now in a deep sleep, Yi Yun could feel that Ling Xie'er's spirit power was constantly increasing. He guessed that as Ling Xie'er's spirit power strengthened to Ultimately, maybe she will usher in a transformation. I don't know what will happen to Ling Xie'er and the fire of the evil god by that time.

"My cultivation has finally broken through the fifth level of the Dao Palace, and it's time to leave the level."

Yi Yun took a deep breath, and the gray flames and pure vitality in the surrounding space were absorbed into Yi Yun's body like a long whale sucking water.

Yi Yun activated the formation and walked out of the training ground. It was already night outside, the Shenyue Tower was lit with orange lights, and the faint scent of tea could be smelled in the air, which gave Yi Yun a warm feeling.

Yi Yun suddenly felt that it was a good thing to have a little maid to take care of his life. He was alone for too long before, and he also felt a little lonely.

Yi Yun pushed open the door of Shenyue Tower and walked into the room. Sure enough, he saw a pot of fragrant tea set on the table, and beside the tea pot were two plates of exquisite snacks.

These snacks are also specially provided by Wanshenling's direct disciples, and ordinary disciples can't enjoy them at all.

Now, several kinds of snacks are carefully selected, and different colors and shapes are matched together, which is exquisite and harmonious.

And on the table, there is also a bronze stove, and a trace of hot air escapes, maintaining the warm and soft taste of the dim sum.

Yi Yun knew that it was impossible for Xiaoyu to predict the time when his retreat would end, so she should have prepared all these every day, and she had intentions.

Just as Yi Yun was thinking, he heard the door of the maid's room upstairs open, and a slim girl in a long red dress stood at the door,

She has bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin is rosy, very lovely.

However... she is not Zuoyan Xiaoyu.

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment. A girl suddenly appeared in his Shenyue Building and lived 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, an outer disciple who just entered Wanshen Ridge seven days ago. The people at the office found me and asked me to serve Mr. Yi."

"Young master has been in seclusion for four days. You must be tired. I made mist flower tea for you and lit a furnace of incense. I don't know if you like drinking. If you do, I'll warm a pot right now. You can take a bath first, and drink while bathing."

The girl in red said, and came to the first floor like the wind, and opened the door of the bathroom on the first floor.

The bathroom in Shenyuelou is very spacious, and the bathtub made of suet jade is now filled with water, and some colorful petals are sprinkled on the water. I feel comfortable all over at a glance.

"Qingwen put the ten-thousand-year ice melted water from the main peak of Wanshenling in the pond. It has just been heated up, and the petals of five-color flowers are sprinkled on it, which has a refreshing effect. I wonder if you are satisfied with it? If you are satisfied, I will Just serve the young master into the bath."

As Duanmu Qingwen said, she picked up the tea with a tray. This kind of cork tray can float on the water, put fine wine and spirit tea on it, and enjoy it at any time when taking a bath. It is very convenient.

Duanmu Qingwen wanted to invite Yi Yun to take a bath, but she couldn't hold Yi Yun's hand, so she stood at the bathroom door, looking at Yi Yun expectantly with her watery eyes.

At this time, Duanmu Qingwen looked generous, but she was actually a little nervous. Although she came from the Duanmu family and had a certain status in the Wenyue Kingdom where she lived, Duanmu Qingwen knew her identity very well when she arrived at Wanshen Ridge The lowliness of the disciples is a world of difference compared to the direct disciples.

Originally, Duanmu Qingwen didn't have the opportunity to serve her own disciples, she was a little disappointed, but after giving up, she suddenly got this opportunity.

As a result, she cherished this opportunity even more.

Although the Duanmu family she belongs to is powerful, but the ancestor is old and his lifespan is numbered. If he can't support the family, the status of the Duanmu family is also very dangerous.

It was only a day since she came to Shenyuelou, and she naturally had to be careful about this young master Yi whom she met for the first time, the person she wanted to serve, and she couldn't be negligent.

However, no matter how much she expected in her heart, she didn't see any satisfied expression on Yi Yun's face. Instead, she saw Yi Yun frowning slightly, which made her a little flustered.