"Senior sister, moving your fingers more is good for your cultivation, so Senior Sister will reluctantly make it difficult for her, and give you her one hundred copies. ”

"Phew," Song Ling saw that the clothes were clean, lay back on the spot, and then followed He Qingtang in the shade of the tree: "If it is really useful, I can copy a thousand copies, cultivation is really difficult, if I can't learn, I better go home as soon as possible to inherit the family wealth." ”

"Since you're so sincere, then I'll tell you to hug your thighs. He Qingtang kindly opened his mouth and decided to offer first-hand information to his sister again: "You practice on weekdays, ask Xie Qiong more." ”

Song Lingyi knew that Xie Qiong was powerful before, and he didn't think about it: "I already knew that my little brother was powerful, I went to ask him on the first day of school, he was similar to what you said, and he also said that he had to rely on his own understanding." ”

He Qingtang's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he hated that iron could not become steel: "Cultivation is certainly a matter of talent, but do you know that you are close to Zhu Zhechi? Practicing with powerful people always gets twice the result with half the effort, and a few random words are enough to save you time." It's not like you're just practicing Qi for the rest of your life, he'll live next door to you, seize the opportunity!"

Song Lingyi felt that it made sense, but Senior Sister He's rhetoric always felt that something was wrong, but she also liked to pester Xie Qiong, and she had been following He Qingtang to fool around a little less recently, and it seemed that she still had to hug her knees and little brother's thighs for cultivation.

Nine-year-old He Qingtang looked at Song Ling and nodded at himself, and decided that his first gossip would start with "Little Qingmei is thirsty for knowledge, and her pretty bamboo mouth is like a river".

"Senior sister, what is the background of the little brother's family, do you know?"

Although he initially lamented why Xie Qiong's name had a poor character, Song Lingyi was not illiterate anyway, and soon figured out that his name was the dome of the firmament, as bright as a star dome, which was really suitable for such a dazzling beauty. Seeing that he easily used spells, he must not be a child of an ordinary family.

"Oh, Luoyang Xie family, you shouldn't have heard of it, the Xie family is a family of immortal cultivators, very low-key, he should have started cultivating at a very young age. ”

"Then why are you still coming to the academy?"

"I don't know, but I heard that his father forcibly sent him here without telling his mother. ”

Song Lingyi suddenly felt a little empathetic: "Ah, it turns out that the little brother didn't come voluntarily, he is even farther away from home than me, it's really miserable." ”

As he spoke, he quickly stood up, his pink skirt brushed across the cyan grass, and he turned around and said, "Senior sister, I'll go back first, go to my little brother's place to make up for the lesson." ”

He Qingtang's eyes were a little relieved, and he felt that he had to hurry back to find a pen and paper.

When Song Ling returned to the dormitory in a hurry, everyone else had already finished class, Jiang Hao was standing at the gate of the courtyard with a shy stomach after eating, and when he saw her running from afar, he was still concerned: "Little junior sister, have you eaten?"

Jiang Hao has always been the most enthusiastic, and he takes care of her youngest junior sister very much, Song Lingyi winked at him: "Senior brother, don't worry, I still have a lot of stock in the house, and I can't go hungry." ”

Then he dodged and slipped into Xie Qiong's room.

Xie Qiong was writing something on the case, the young man was sitting upright, and his pen posture was square, and when he heard such a big movement, he knew that she was coming, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at her.

As soon as Song Ling touched the table, he found water to drink, and while sticking his eyes to Xie Qiong's back, he hurriedly spoke: "Little brother, can I cultivate with you in the future?"