Chapter 205 Tianji Pavilion Young Master

"Master, it's time to give me beauty pills." As soon as Zuo Zixin woke up and didn't have time to be happy about his mid-term cultivation of Jindan, she kept running to the evil wind and spread out her hands.

Zuo Zixin has always felt that the way she gets along with the evil wind is really not like a master and apprentice, but like a creditor. She is pure and debt. This reminded Zuo Zixin of another sentence: It was the grandson who wanted the debt, and the old man who paid the debt.

According to this logic, Zuo Zixin and Xie Feng really dealt with this relationship.

In fact, Zuo Zixin doesn't want to be like this. After all, Xie Feng is also his master and has taught himself a set of ghost art. No matter from what angle, Zuo Zixin should treat it as a second uncle.

However, look at the evil wind now: put one foot on the pier stool, rubbing her legs for it, and his fox's eyes narrowed, red clothes and coquettish words are also very much... Can she respect such a master?

"Xiao Xinxin, you're here." The evil wind's feet raised from the pier stool and instantly appeared in front of Zuo Zixin. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair. "Xiao Xinxin, I haven't seen you for five years. Do you want to be a teacher? Come on, I'll give you a leaning on your broad chest?"

The corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth twitched and lowered her head. Because she didn't have time to sort out just now, the clothes were relatively messy, and her clothes were wide open, revealing her white jade-like chest.

Nima, it's not so shocking. Why is a man so white? Is it dazzling?

"Xiao Xinxin, is your teacher's figure very good?" The evil wind directly distorted the reason why Zuo Zixin gritted his teeth, and also pulled open his skirt, revealing his strong chest.

Zuo Zixin covered her face: Can she beat him?

Little petite stood aside with a blank face. She had long been immune to her master's ** behavior. In fact, she couldn't wait for Zuo Zixin to swing her little fist and beat her master out of the underworld.

I believe that this is the real idea of many people who have served their masters. Unfortunately, their status is so low that they may not even find his place in 18 layers of hell.

Zuo Zixin is different. She is the daughter of the master. It is certain that her daughter will not be punished. As for whether there will be divine punishment, it is uncertain.

Finally, Zuo Zixin took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Master, my patience is not good. In case I do something to deceive my teacher and destroy my ancestors, it's not good."

The evil wind narrowed its fox's eyes, changed its cynical face, shook its sleeves squarely, and a piece of paper floated out of the cuffs, "Xiao Xinxin, this is what you want."

Zuo Zixin took the piece of paper in Xiefeng's hand in full bloom. Could it be the formula of beauty elixir? It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if there is no beauty pill, and it's okay to have a recipe. She can collect materials, refine them by herself, and eat them as a snack later.

As soon as the piece of paper arrived and glanced at it a few times, Zuo Zixin did not calm down. This is not a recipe. It's simply an unequal treaty, okay?

It is said on paper that Zuo Zixin sold herself to the evil wind for 500 years and got three beauty pills.

"Selling?" Zuo Zixin twitched the corners of her mouth and her eyelids jumped up and down, "Five years?" Is this the situation? Is it that the evil wind has taken a fancy to yourself? Zuo Zixin looked at the evil wind with extremely vigilant eyes. She is very disciplined. A good woman does not marry a second husband. Although her husband is separated from her for some reason and has some inhuman secrets, she will not like the evil wind.

"Xiao Xinxin, if you want, you are still willing to be a teacher." The evil wind fox blinked and leaned in front of Zuo Zixin.

The corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth twitched, turned her face, and did not look at his evil face. "Is it another task?"

"Xiao Xinxin is really getting smarter and smarter."

So, Zuo Zixin made three, no, five, because after that, Zuo Zixin bargained with the evil wind and raised the three to five. For the five beauty pills, Zuo Zixin signed an unequal treaty and sold herself to the evil wind for 500 years.

500 years, in fact, it is very short for practitioners. Anyway, she can't become an immortal in 500 years. Doing tasks is a good way to improve her strength.

Zuo Zixin got on the thief's boat in this way, so that later she knew that the beauty elixir made by Xie Feng's action, and she simply regretted it.

Why did she be so simple at the beginning?

Before Zuo Zixin gained a foothold in the underworld, she was thrown into the human world by the evil wind and attached an assistant, Xiaojiao. However, in Zuo Zixin's view, this assistant is not simple. He must be an insider and spy installed by the evil wind.

Evil wind: Xiao Xinxin, you really think too much. As a teacher, isn't it because you are not familiar with your place and your brain is not very smart. If you are bought, you will foolishly pay for the number of people. Isn't this the fact that you have sent someone to give you some points? If you had known, you would have been so enthusiastic to be a teacher.

In the flower world, as the name implies, there are many flowers here, and there are more flower demons. There are very few people in this small world, and people's cultivation is not high, so they will become a delicacy of flower demons.

In other words, the strong can go anywhere, and it is difficult for the weak to go.

The transmission array of the underworld passed Zuo Zixin and Xiaojiao to the streets of the flower world, and two ghosts who came out of thin air were suddenly exposed to the flower demon.

"Wow, is this a ghost? Why are you so ugly? Especially the one in red, you see, it's even uglier than me. Aunt Ugly Chrysanthemum sat on the basket and said something amazing.

"Yes! It's so ugly that it doesn't deserve to live in this world. Another peach blossom demon selling peaches shouted with him.

Then the flower demons next to you began to count the ghosts on the street. All kinds of words contrary to beauty fall on it, ugly women, ugly ghosts, ugly, ugly, ugly...

Nima, why is she so unlucky? Did she go out without reading the almanac? Why did she meet the group of flower demons as soon as she appeared? Damn, she is beautiful, okay? Which one of you saw that my sister is ugly? My sister has connotations, okay? Besides, my sister is going to turn against me...

Zuo Zixin's face roared, her sleeves rolled around, and she looked like a dry fight.

"Look, how thick her hands are. They are not as soft as women at all. Even my hands are better than her." Talking is a willow male demon, who looks like a weak willow Fufeng. His waist is slender and his skin is smooth and greasy. If the throat knot is not prominent, it will make people misunderstand his gender.

"Yes, that's right." A dried flower demon is in line with the Tao.

Nima, even men despise her now. I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to put up with it anymore.

Zuo Zixin pulled her sleeves and was ferociously ready to rush over, but was pulled by Xiaojiao. "Young master, don't be angry. They don't mean any harm. Let's go back to the attic first."

So, Xiaojiao pulled Zuo Zixin away.

"This woman is so rude. You see how ferocious her expression is."

"Yes, her waist is also thick."

"Well, it stinks, and it doesn't smell like our fragrance."

"But who is this woman?"

"Oh, I don't know."

"Nima, it's better not to offend your sister, or you will look good." Zuo Zixin stared fiercely at the market and the flower demon that had disappeared in her eyes, and put aside her harsh words.

"Young master, they are flower demons, and that's their nature." The corners of Xiaojiao's mouth trembled slightly and comforted.

"Xiaojiao, do you think my waist is really thick? Is it really rude? And the skin, and..." When Zuo Zixin recovered, he looked at his body. His waist was indeed not as thin as that of the willow demon, and his skin was not as good as that of Aunt Ugly Chrysanthemum, and she also had a face...

Xiaojiao looked at Zuo Zixin, and then looked forward to it and said, "Young master, you are well-looking."

Sure enough, the family didn't enter the house. Xiaojiao suddenly remembered the scene when she and her master went to the flower world for the first time a thousand years ago. At that time, as soon as the owner's Luan arrived, the men, women and children in the flower world caused a sensation. There is a sea of people, surrounding the master and her, and judging the master.

The only difference is that the owner got the title of the most beautiful man in the flower world, and this title has not been broken for a thousand years.

A thousand years later, the young master also came to the flower world and got a title, the first ugly woman.

Are you okay? What does it mean? Zuo Zixin was furious and crossed her waist, "Xiaojiao, stop, tell me clearly." Unfortunately, Xiaojiao has been running out for a long time.

Tianji Pavilion, an attic on the fifth floor appeared in front of Zuo Zixin and Xiaojiao. Its dress is a little unique, and the inside and outside of the building are decorated with various flowers. If he is not familiar with the Tianji Pavilion, Zuo Zixin would have misunderstood that it is actually a flower shop.

Although Zuo Zixin is very familiar with Tianji Pavilion, now she is a little uncomfortable when she walks in and sees flowers all over the room. Nima, isn't it the flower world? It's not so coquettish.

She decided to hate flowers from today.

When he was in the underworld, Zuo Zixin already knew where she was going to complete the task. Tianji Pavilion, a shop that spans thousands of small worlds, is simply too familiar to be familiar with it. At the beginning, she still found Shangyangjun through Tianji Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Tianji Pavilion is actually her cheap master's industry. Nima's beauty pills are not easy to find. Those are all excuses. In one word, even Tianji Dan has them.

Zuo Zixin once again confirmed that she was deceived by the evil wind again. Five hundred years for five beauty pills, think about her loss.

She is not a cheap laborer, okay?

"You are the young master." As soon as Zuo Zixin stepped into the gate of Tianji Pavilion, a man in white came out. First, he nodded to Xiaojiao, and then looked at Zuo Zixin.

Wh! This man's voice is so familiar that he seems to have heard it somewhere?

"Have we met somewhere?" Zuo Zixin looked carefully at the shopkeeper of Tianji Pavilion in the flower world. He was much more handsome than he had seen before. He was dressed in white, handsome and powerful.

"I didn't expect the young master to have such a good memory. At that time, the young master bought me a message." The man in white looked at Zuo Zixin quietly. Hundreds later, he didn't expect that she would become the young master of Tianji Pavilion.

"So it's you." Zuo Zixin suddenly realized that no wonder her voice is so familiar. This man has cheated so many spiritual stones. Even if she dies, she will remember her clearly.

"Since the young master is here, the following things will be handed over to the young master." The man in white smiled and asked Xiaojiao to take Zuo Zixin to the back. The master has ordered that you must train the young master well. In this case, let's start with the most basic.

Zuo Zixin followed Xiaojiao to the backyard and saw all kinds of petals piled up on the hill, as well as a row of baskets with names next to it, frozen there.

What does this mean? Do you want to classify it yourself?

"Xiaojiao, won't it be the same as I thought?" Zuo Zixin's hands are a little soft and her feet are also a little soft now. Can you not be so cruel?

"Hmm." Xiaojiao nodded and made Zuo Zixin's ice heart break into dregs.

"Xiaojiao, will you help me?"

"Young master, the master said that he would not take action unless it was dangerous." In other words, now that you are safe, you can do it yourself.

Nima, it's going to be a ghost.

Zuo Zixin buried her head and began to count the petals.