Girl, let me check it out.

Oh yes, Xiao Fuwei seemed to say that the disciples of Linyuan Pavilion were not allowed to speak casually because they were involved in serious karma.

Fang Weihan patted his head.

He took out a spiritual stone tablet.

He used this thing to copy books when he was in Qinghuo Academy. It is much better than any crappy blackboard or multi-functional whiteboard.

No paint is needed, it is easy to write on, and it can be wiped off at will. There are no other disadvantages except that it is expensive.

"Forget that fairies can't talk. I have a spiritual stone tablet here that fairies can write on."

He handed over the slate in a flattering manner.

Wen Zhexue: "..."

The girl who looked like a fairy from heaven glanced down at the spiritual stone slab he handed over, her brows slightly wrinkled, and she seemed a little speechless.

But she still reached out her hand to take the slate and wrote on it:

"Would you like to go back to Changming City with me?"

Wen Zhexue's handwriting is very ethereal, and the words are continuous as the pen moves. This kind of sticky but not sticky strokes is the best test of a person's character.

Fang Weihan has practiced calligraphy for more than ten years but still can't write like this, but whatever she writes can become a work of art.

"Go back with you? How? Shall we hire a carriage?"

Fang Weihan asked with some confusion.

"I have a phoenix."

She tilted her head and started writing.

Fang Weihan: "..."

Shit, forget about this.

"And your Phoenix?"

He looked up at the sky, then looked behind Wen Zhexue, but found no trace of the phoenix.

"Look at the back."

The girl wrote again.

Fang Weihan turned his head doubtfully, and met a pair of narrow eyes that were flashing with pale blue flames.

The huge phoenix was very close to him, and Fang Weihan looked very small in front of its huge body.

He was startled and almost drew his sword.

How come this damn stinky bird is as elusive as her owner?

Doesn't it need to breathe? This really scared me to death.

It really is worthy of being a bird taught by the ghost female ghost Wen Zhexue.

Lord Yuchen clenched his white fists again and took a deep breath.

"Come up."

Wen Zhexue wrote on the slate.

Fang Weihan always felt that her handwriting this time seemed a little different from before.

Seems... a bit murderous?

The girl jumped lightly and landed on the back of the phoenix, urging Fang Weihan with her eyes.

There were people coming and going around, but everyone seemed to ignore such a big phoenix and consciously avoided it.

This Jingtian's secret method is truly terrifying.

If I had been given this kind of thing, I could have sneaked into the palace without any hesitation, and I wouldn't have needed to ask Mr. Zhao to plan the project plan...

Fang Weihan thought with some envy.

"I can just stand there like this, right?"

He tentatively climbed onto the Phoenix's broad back and touched its icy blue fur.

This fur feels very comfortable, a bit like duck fur, I wonder if it can be made into a down jacket...

Wen Zhexue put her hands behind her back and said neither yes nor no.

"Sit tight."

She shook the slate in her hand and wrote just this.

"Are you sitting still? But I'm standing..."

Before Fang Weihan could finish his words, the giant ice-blue bird beneath him suddenly flapped its wings and flew into the sky at a speed as fast as a roller coaster.

Almost in an instant, he went from the ground to high in the sky.

"What the hell..."

Fang Weihan's words were choked back by the cold air.

The pedestrians on the ground looked up as if they had sensed something.

"Did you hear any sound just now?"

"No, did you hear it wrong?"

"How is that possible? That person screamed like a pig being slaughtered. It made me feel uncomfortable..."

156 went in

I'm trying my best to fish it out, but I don't think I'll see it any time soon.

If you want to watch it now, I don't need to teach you how to do it, right?

Chapter 158 Animal Friends

The howling wind from the sky blew past Fang Weihan's ears, and the cold air flow hit his protective blood.

If it weren't for this layer of protective blood, Fang Weihan felt that he would have been frozen into an ice stick by now.

He was now lying on the Phoenix's back in a very inelegant posture, his hands tightly grasping the feathers on its back.

In fact, Fang Weihan really didn't want to hold this phoenix.

This phoenix seemed to be made of ice, and it was extremely cold. He felt like he was holding onto a large block of ice, and his face was frozen purple.

But Fang Weihan had no choice.

If he hadn't grabbed the phoenix feather, he would have been thrown off by now.

Between being thrown down and freezing, Fang Weihan had to bitterly choose the latter.

He braved the biting wind, barely opened his eyes and looked at Wen Zhexue in front of him.

Wen Zhexue held his left hand across his chest, with a ball of star-like energy floating in his palm, extending outward to form a star-force light curtain that blocked most of the strong wind in front of him. In his right hand, he held the gorgeous long sword, with a silver flame burning on the tip of the sword.

She stood on the back of the phoenix, with gold and silver spreading out in front of her, as if interweaving into a glorious painting.

It's really fucking beautiful.

It is in stark contrast to the me behind.

Although Wen Zhexue brought him back out of kindness, saving him a lot of time and also saving him from having to worry about his safety on the road...

Although she really had no obligation to shield herself from the strong wind, flying on the back of a phoenix might be just that hard...

Although Wen Zhexue was indeed very beautiful, her temperament was like that of a goddess descending from the earth, pure and elegant, making people feel ashamed when they saw her...

but!

Fang Weihan just felt that she did it on purpose.

This feeling came out of nowhere, and it was just a thought that suddenly appeared in Fang Weihan's mind and lingered for a long time.

He didn't think he was a narrow-minded person. Logically speaking, Wen Zhexue had obviously helped him, so why did he think she was deliberately making trouble for him?

She has no reason to deliberately do that to herself...

Fang Weihan was suddenly stunned.

She...should...not...know what I'm thinking now, right?

Grass.

His expression suddenly became very interesting.

Xiao Fuwei said that Linyuan Pavilion's method of spiritual inquiry requires specific means to be effective.

Fang Weihan had always thought that the special method was the silk thread that Wen Zhexue used on the group of Xuanzhong guards on the training ground.

But no one can guarantee that there are no other means to achieve the goal?

He has never come into contact with that kind of star thread, but he may have come into contact with other things.

Linyuan Pavilion is another sect with very strange methods.

Fang Weihan's originally determined heart now began to waver.

How about...doing a little experiment?

He was secretly calculating in his heart.

I cursed her a few more times in my heart to see how she reacted.

This thought only appeared in Fang Weihan's mind for a moment before she gave it up.

Forget it, there's no point.

And I'm still on top of the Phoenix.

to beat.

He shrank into the collar of his clothes.

Wen Zhexue guided the direction of the Phoenix, and the white tassels fluttered in the strong wind.

There was no sign of any emotion on her cold face.

After a long time, light flowed in the girl's hands, and the starlight curtain silently grew a little bigger.

……

After flying at high altitude for a while, the Phoenix finally landed on the ground.

Fang Weihan rolled off the phoenix's back, fell miserably, and supported himself on the ground with his hands.

"Thank you, Fairy Wen, for giving me a ride."

He thanked him weakly.

Wen Zhexue nodded slightly.

"I wonder if the fairy has a place to stay when she comes to Changming, my great Zhou?"

Fang Weihan stood up and dusted himself off.

Thanks to Brother Mingwu's powerful recovery ability, his condition is now much better.

After Wen Zhexue hesitated for a moment, he wrote on the spirit stone tablet:

"Dongcheng Qingyun Temple."

Fang Weihan was stunned for a moment.

This place seems to be near the Guangling Palace?

When I was a child, I went there to play with Xie Lingwan and Xiao Jin.

But aren't you, Wen Zhexue, from Linyuan Pavilion? Why are you living in the place where the Taoists stay?

Moreover, this Qingyun Temple is very unusual.

The master of this Qingyun Temple seems to be "Dingjian" Luo Tiangang, one of the white robes of Tianque.

strangeness……