There was complete silence, and the umbrella in his hand did not move at all.
Fang Chaozhou paused, folded the umbrella, and put it back into the brocade box. "If you don't like the name I gave you, I'll think about it again."
It's a pity that he really has no idea about naming. Even if he racked his brains every day, he still couldn't think of a good name. He even borrowed the name of the cat he raised in modern times, but the umbrella still didn't give him face.
Magical instruments like this all have their own little tempers, and Fang Chaozhou can understand that. Although he couldn't think of a good name, he thought that if he spent more time with the umbrella and developed feelings for it, the umbrella might respond to him.
Therefore, every day when Fang Chaozhou went to practice, he would open his umbrella and put it aside. If he went out, he would hold the umbrella in his hand. However, Fang Chaozhou seldom went out. He would usually go out only when he had to.
He hadn't run into Xue Danrong these days, and the other party hadn't come to him on his own initiative, which made Fang Chaozhou feel a little relieved.
More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the disciples of Tianshui Sect who have signed up to go to the underground demon realm are about to set off.
Before setting off, guests came from Tianshui Sect.
It was on the day of their departure that Fang Chaozhou learned that they would be setting off with the disciples of Fengyue Temple. Later he heard from his eldest senior brother that it was the abbess of Fengyue Temple who went to Tianshui Sect in person and said that all the disciples in their temple were female and the journey to the underground demon realm would not be peaceful, so she wanted to keep the disciples of Tianshui Sect company.
In previous years, there were always disciples from some sects who would be ambushed on their way to the underground demon realm. The attackers would kill people and steal treasures with brutal methods.
The gossipy sixth disciple said, "Our master originally disagreed, but the elder of the Four Finger Peak was bewitched by the abbot of Fengyue Temple, so we went with the people of Fengyue Temple this time. However, it is said that the disciples of the other four peaks are very happy."
There are more male disciples in Tianshui Sect. Although there are female disciples in the sect, they are usually protected and watched over by five elders and treated like treasures. The male disciples usually dare not look at the female disciples for too long, for fear that the senior and junior sisters will get annoyed and angry and go to the five elders to complain, then they will be dead.
Most of the male disciples of Tianshui Sect were naturally happy to be able to be with the beautiful female cultivator this time, except for the people from Yizhi Peak.
They had seen Junior Brother Xue Danrong's face many times, and when faced with other beauties, he almost became a living Buddha.
The underground demon realm is located in the southwest, with a hot and humid climate and it rains all year round. When they came here by spaceship, as soon as they approached the southwest region, the weather turned bad and it started to rain. The rain was drizzling and the climate was hot and humid. The clothes that had just been dried became damp again, which made people feel irritated.
Because of the heat and humidity, Fang Chaozhou couldn't sit still anymore. That night, he couldn't help but walk out of the house and decided to go to the stern to get some fresh air.
They traveled with Fengyuean this time, and Fengyuean's spaceship was one hull's distance behind theirs. Fang Chaozhou stood at the stern and vaguely saw the candlelight of the ship behind him in the darkness. It was dim and the southwest was shrouded in thick fog in the middle of the night, making it difficult to see things clearly.
When Fang Chaozhou came out, he not only brought a stool, but also an umbrella and a fan. He chose a well-ventilated place to sit down, holding the umbrella in one hand and waving the fan with the other.
It has been two months since Fang Chaozhou and the umbrella have been developing their relationship, but no matter what name he calls the other party, the umbrella will ignore him, as if it were just an ordinary umbrella.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the umbrella above his head, "You don't like the name I gave you, why don't you give yourself one?"
Fang Chaozhou didn't expect San to answer, but this time he heard someone answer him.
"What?"
It was a female voice.
Fang Chaozhou first looked at the umbrella in his hand in surprise, and then he realized that the sound was not coming from his umbrella, but from the left front. He looked over and saw an unfamiliar girl standing in the corner of the stern, fanning herself a little slower.
"Song Lianyi?" Fang Chaozhou asked hesitantly.
Upon hearing this, the girl nodded directly, "I didn't expect you to recognize me so quickly this time. Fang Chaozhou, where did you get that umbrella on your head?"
"My master gave it to me." Fang Chaozhou saw that he was staring at his umbrella and stood up. "This is the Tianshui Sect's spaceship. You are a single woman, so you should go back to your ship as soon as possible."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and tried to go back to his room, but after taking a few steps, he was blocked.
Song Lianyi changed her face again this time, but she was still beautiful. She curled her lips and stared at Fang Chaozhou, "I came to you to reminisce about the past, and you just chased me away? By the way, did your master punish you the last time you went back?"
The other party suddenly mentioned Zhongli Yueshui, which made Fang Chaozhou pause for a moment, "No... no penalty."
"No punishment? Why are you stuttering? I think you were punished." Song Lianyi suddenly leaned forward with a strange look in her eyes. "People all over the world say that the leader of Tianshui Sect is the most heartless and unloving. I don't think so. The last time he looked at you, it was obvious that he was not looking at a disciple, but more like... Fang Chaozhou, tell me honestly, did he bully you when you went back? How many times did he make you cry?"
Fang Chaozhou's face turned red for some reason when he was asked this question. He stepped back and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? My master was just admonishing his disciple, but you make him sound like a..." He didn't finish his words.
But Song Lianyi continued, "Pervert? He is a pervert to begin with, but you are stupid and can't see it. I can see it clearly. I have seen many people who are decent on the outside but filthy on the inside. Your master is obviously a hypocritical guy. He relies on himself as the sect leader to satisfy his inner desires and calls it admonishing his disciples."
At this point, Song Lianyi looked Fang Chaozhou up and down, and finally his eyes fell back on Fang Chaozhou's face, "You seem to have changed a little, but your cultivation has not changed. It seems that your master still has some face and did not eat you directly." His tone became obviously solemn, "Tell me the truth, did he take off your clothes? Did he touch you? He should have touched you, right? My puppet was taken away by him, he didn't use it on you, right?"
His words were simply unbearable to hear. Fang Chaozhou had only seen such words in some erotic storybooks before, but he had never heard them with his own ears. Moreover, the words in the books were not addressed to him. Now that he really heard these words, he couldn't help but blush.
"Song Lianyi, if you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to take action!" Fang Chaozhou pretended to put away the fan in his hand.
Song Lianyi narrowed her eyes and said, "Tell me first, did your sanctimonious master take off your clothes?"
"No." Fang Chaozhou said.
"Did he touch you?" Song Lianyi asked again.
Fang Chaozhou frowned. He didn't want to pay attention to Song Lianyi anymore, so he turned around and walked in another direction. When Song Lianyi saw him leaving, she walked over to stop him.
"If you don't answer, it means he touched you, right? Where did he touch you?"
Fang Chaozhou was being pestered by the other party. Song Lianyi kept asking those questions, which really made him angry. "Why should I tell you? Whether he touches me or not, and where he touches me, has nothing to do with you. Why are you asking so many questions? Besides, I can let anyone touch me if they want. It's your turn to ask?"
As soon as he said this, he found that the girl in front of him suddenly looked gloomy, and Song Lianyi's expression at this moment even looked a little scary.
But at this moment, there were suddenly footsteps coming closer and closer. Song Lianyi turned his eyes, the horrified expression on his face disappeared, and he passed by Fang Chaozhou. But when he passed by, he conveyed a word into Fang Chaozhou's ears.
"Fang Chaozhou, see you in the underground demon realm. Don't cry and beg me then."
Almost as soon as Song Lianyi left, the owner of the footsteps appeared.
It’s Xue Danrong.
Xue Danrong looked like he had not slept yet. Not only were his clothes neat, but even his hair was neat. He also held an umbrella, but it was probably just an ordinary oil-paper umbrella.
The face under the umbrella was still extraordinary in the dark and foggy night. The skin exposed at the collar was whiter than snow. He even looked refreshed. The humidity and heat in the southwest seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"Senior Brother?" He called Fang Chaozhou.
Fang Chaozhou responded. He hadn't seen Xue Danrong for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable seeing him at this moment. "I'm going back to my room."
He said this and ran away, not caring about the other person's expression. He rushed back into the house and locked the door. He also lay on the door and listened to the noise outside for a while. When he heard no sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and put the umbrella in his hand on the ground to dry.
Although he was frightened at night, Fang Chaozhou slept soundly. However, because he met Song Lianyi and Xue Danrong in succession in the middle of the night, Fang Chaozhou's room felt stuffy and hot for the next few days, so he no longer hung around the stern in the middle of the night.
It's safest to stay in your room.
A few days later, they finally arrived at the underground demon realm. When they arrived, the underground demon realm had not yet been opened, but other sects also came one after another, even the Dark Soul Sect came.
Fang Chaozhou saw the flag of the Dark Soul Sect from afar and blended into the crowd. There are restrictions on the level of cultivation in the underground demon realm, and only cultivators above the Golden Core stage and below the Out-of-Body stage are allowed to enter. If a cultivator who has reached the out-of-body realm or above wants to enter, his cultivation will be suppressed to the Golden Core realm, so basically no powerful person will come to this place and compete with the young cultivators for the opportunity.
In the original novel, the underground demon realm copy was very lively, gathering many high-quality small stocks. As for those big stocks, they were unable to participate because their cultivation was too high.
Li Zhu should also come this time.
Fang Chaozhou didn't want to bump into that guy, so he squeezed further into the crowd. He squeezed too much and accidentally squeezed someone.
"Second Brother, why are you pushing me?" Du Yunxi's voice sounded nearby.
Fang Chaozhou turned around and saw that it was Du Yunxi. He didn't bother to be polite with him. He grabbed him and put him in front of him. "I feel a little itchy. Maybe I was bitten by a bug just now. I want to scratch it. Can you help me block the view from the surroundings?"
Du Yunxi uttered an "oh" and after a while, he tilted his head slightly and said, "Second Senior Brother, did you take the beauty pill I gave you last time?"
"Not yet." Fang Chaozhou actually didn't plan to eat.
"Didn't you eat it? Probably not. My beauty pill doesn't have the effect of making you fragrant." Du Yunxi muttered, and Fang Chaozhou couldn't hear it clearly. He was too lazy to ask what the other party said, and just used Du Yunxi as a shield.
However, after Du Yunxi muttered to himself for a while, he suddenly turned his face away. The expression on his face was really conflicted. He stared at Fang Chaozhou, wanting to say something but stopping himself. His eyes were complicated, which made Fang Chaozhou stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong with you? Were you bitten by bugs too? There seem to be a lot of bugs here."
Du Yunxi shook his head and gritted his teeth before saying, "I wasn't bitten by an insect. I just wanted to ask Second Senior Brother, what kind of incense did you use this morning? You smell so good!" As he spoke, he moved closer to Fang Chaozhou and took a deep breath. "Sure enough, it was Second Senior Brother's scent. I wasn't mistaken."
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