Many people praised Xie Yang today, at least the people from the Wanjian Sect would praise him when they saw him.
Even though Ye Zheng was dissatisfied with having his own room, he still had to praise his junior brother when he saw that he was doing well.
Except for the six months he spent at the Yun family, Xie Yang had never been praised by so many people. He felt inexplicably ashamed, and his toes were curled up so tightly that he could hardly straighten them.
As a result, Yun Feimiao came over happily to praise him. Xie Yang's fair and handsome face turned slightly red, and he looked much more lively.
Yun Feimiao was a little curious and stared at Xie Yang's face for a long time. The blush on Xie Yang's face gradually expanded until the tips of his ears also turned a little pink.
Xie Yang felt very uncomfortable being stared at by him, and he turned his head away several times but could not avoid Yun Feimiao's sight.
He simply turned around and looked into Yun Feimiao's eyes: "Ah Miao, why are you staring at me?"
Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "I think Ah Feng is so cute! He can actually blush!"
"Blushing?" Xie Yang couldn't believe it. He subconsciously touched his face, but it didn't feel hot.
Yun Feimiao smiled again and said, "Afeng's body is just like mine, it stays cool all year round, so it shouldn't feel hot, but it is indeed a little red. How about I turn into a mirror and let you look at it?"
"No need." Xie Yang put his hand down.
Seeing that Yun Feimiao was really happy, the discomfort in his heart disappeared.
As long as it can make Yun Feimiao happy, it doesn't matter if he blushes a little.
He thought for a moment and said, "I'm not that great. Those are just formations left by our predecessors. They were just like that when they came into my hands. The real strength lies with those predecessors."
Yun Feimiao said, "The seniors are naturally powerful, but they are willing to pass on their inheritance to Afeng, which means that Afeng will be just as powerful in the future!"
Moreover, in his warning dream, Afeng was first the chief candidate of the Wanjian Sect, and later became the villain who almost killed Luo Shuangbai's harem. He has unlimited potential!
Yun Feimiao always thought he was very capable, but he had received too little praise in the first sixteen years, so whenever more people praised him, he would feel at a loss.
But he is the direct disciple of the master of Wanjian Sect, and he may inherit the position of chief disciple in the future. There will be thousands of people who will praise him in the future.
Thinking of this, Yun Feimiao couldn't help but pinch Xie Yang's face.
"Afeng, be thick-skinned. You have to believe that you deserve all the kind praise in the world."
Don’t mention it, even though there isn’t much meat, it feels good to pinch if you have good skin.
Yun Feimiao couldn't help but pinch them a few more times, and suddenly understood the feelings of his elder brothers and sisters.
Xie Yang dislikes having his face pinched even more than Yun Feimiao, but these people don’t include Yun Feimiao.
Therefore, he did not push Yun Feimiao's hand away, but just looked at Yun Feimiao and asked: "So, A Miao, do you think I'm worth it?"
"Of course." Yun Feimiao said without hesitation, "I think Afeng deserves the best in the world!"
"Then..." Xie Yang looked at Yun Feimiao, his eyes becoming more focused, "If I think Ah Miao is the best one in the world."
“Then I’m the best one!”
Yun Feimiao straightened her small body, and her delicate face showed a bit of pride and confidence, which was the look Xie Yang always liked. But it was these words that made Xie Yang unable to respond.
But Yun Feimiao didn't want him to answer it.
Yun Feimiao breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged Xie Yang's arm and said with a smile, "Afeng, I have a pot of Epiphyllum in my room. It's so beautiful when it blooms. Let's watch the Epiphyllum together tonight."
"good."
What else could Xie Yang say except agree?
At night, Xie Yang stayed directly in Yun Feimiao's house.
Yun Feimiao was not someone who would let Xie Yang suffer. Although there was nothing in his room that was beneficial to the cultivation of the wind spiritual root, he had some in his storage bracelet. If he took out a few of them and put them there, the effect would be almost the same as Xie Yang's guest room.
Anyway, the attributes of wind and water do not conflict with each other, and can even enhance each other, and can help them practice Xiaoyao Jue!
So after nightfall, the two of them sat face to face in meditation, waiting for the flowers to bloom.
The spiritual power released by the two people during their cultivation blended with each other and fed back into their bodies, gradually forming a balanced cycle.
Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang were completely unaware that they had already completed the most serious form of dual cultivation—the dual cultivation of spiritual power.
When the crescent moon was facing the screen window, the bud of the Moon Mist Cattail began to tremble slightly. Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang opened their eyes at the same time, got up from the bed, and sat on both sides of the wooden table.
The silent night-blooming cereus blooms in the middle of the night, and the graceful beauty comes under the moon.
The golden lotus dances in the wind, and the eyebrows are as dark as ice and the skin is as delicate as jade.
(Seven-Character Verse: Praise for Epiphyllum, by Ju Weng of the Song Dynasty)
The moment the Moon Mist Flower bloomed, Yun Feimiao held his breath unconsciously without blinking.
Xie Yang also thought that this flower was very beautiful. Looking at Yun Feimiao through the Epiphyllum that was reflecting the moonlight, he felt that Yun Feimiao's appearance was so exquisite that she didn't seem like an ordinary person.
The Mist Hidden Butterfly danced gracefully around the Mist Moon Butterfly. Silver spots of light gathered and dispersed as it danced, making the scene of flowers and beauties even more dreamy and beautiful, as if sending out some signal to the outside world.
After a while, many spirit butterflies in the Tianyin Sect were attracted by the light spots, flew into the house through the half-open gauze window, and danced around the Epiphyllum with the Mist Hidden Butterfly.
When Yun Feimiao came to his senses, his room was already full of butterflies.
If Tu Die saw this scene, he would definitely be happy, but when Yun Feimiao saw it, he was nothing but confused.
Although his little butterfly is a high-level Psylocke, it shouldn't have such a strong appeal, right?
Unless he is the Mist Hidden Butterfly King in Little Butterfly, the level of the Spirit Beast King of any clan will be much higher than that of the same kind and have huge appeal.
But if it really is the Butterfly King, then Senior Sister Butterfly Slayer is being too generous, isn't she?
But the more I look at this scene, the more it resembles me!
A group of spirit butterflies, under the command of Mist Hidden Butterfly, formed a giant butterfly-like formation above the two of them, and then sprinkled countless spots of light on them.
The light spots penetrated into the bodies of the two people. They couldn't describe the feeling, but their intuition told them that they had gained something good.
As the crescent moon sets in the west, the night-blooming cereus withers and the psionic butterflies in the house gradually fly down.
Yun Feimiao looked down at the mist-hidden butterfly dancing around his fingers and smiled, "Was that the little butterfly's spiritual blessing specially prepared for me?"
The little butterfly nodded modestly, but was afraid that its head was too small for Yun Feimiao to see clearly, so it began to fly up and down, imitating the look of a human nodding.
Yun Feimiao couldn't help but laugh and praised, "Our little butterfly is awesome."
The little butterfly also felt great about itself and happily flew around Yun Feimiao several times.
Then he thought of the things Yun Feimiao always liked to share with Xie Yang, so he simply flew around Xie Yang, and then landed between Yun Feimiao's fingers, which made Xie Yang laugh and cry.
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