Chapter 208: Make a Friend
Lingqing's brain was indeed papery at this time. stared at each other's shadows in a daze, like a magic spell, which made her shudder. Why would she come to what she was afraid of, in order to avoid monks of the opposite sex. This mission was specially selected in the 100,000 mountains.
It's better to be lonely than to hurt someone inadvertently. She suddenly wanted to ask the sky why. Why can't you let her practice quietly alone?
These actions fell in the eyes of Ling Wuzi, and they were even more different and surprised. Very few women saw him without being moved by his thoughts. The woman in front of her was stupid by his appearance? It doesn't look right, it looks like you owe her, it's very pitiful. Unspeakable distress. It was as if she could speak with every move, and unconsciously he released his divine sense to slightly sense the other party's breath, which was indeed unstable, but it was definitely not a frightening and silly breath. After all, the other party is also in the infancy stage, just those fights, the other party did not use a killing move, just a fight, he completely felt unwilling to the momentum of the flying sword, and estimated it slightly, at most he could exert a force of one percent to get to this, thinking about it, he unconsciously became a little interested, and wanted to get closer to know more.
can practice the Daoist as a natal magic weapon, and the forces behind it must not be underestimated. It's better to make a friend. It's like-minded.
Thinking about it, he hugged his fist again and said: 'Fairy, can you make friends with Zaixia'
The Lingqing Fairy, who was complaining about the heavens and the earth, was a little clear by this sentence. Mouth is faster than the reaction and says: 'I don't make friends'
Ling Wuzi, who was rejected by the woman on the spot for the first time, subconsciously touched the tip of his nose. Bowing his head and smiling, this woman is really handsome, if she doesn't make friends, then she is a Taoist, and he can't tell what kind of mood he is in now, and subconsciously drives him to think in which way. Raising his head, he took a serious look at the fairy for the first time.
Dressed in an outdated light blue top-grade robe, he has a Dao Ji on his head at will, without too much decoration, and his face is also delicate and lovely. But he looked at her bright black eyes, and thought that this shape of eyes must be cute to smile at. I really don't feel disgusted in my heart. silently calculated, and it was reluctant to match him. In the long way of cultivation, it was also a pleasure to be accompanied by multiple people, so he accepted Lingqing's proposal and said, 'Okay, I promise'
Lingqing didn't know the bottom in her heart, in the duel just now, she dared to guarantee that she was not the opponent of the other party, but she spoke recklessly and impulsively just now, and she refused too simply, did she provoke him with vain words. Observing this person, her face was strange, why she lowered her head and smiled, she was really unsure, so she heard the other party say yes, and her heart was slightly lowered. With an empty heart, he said: 'That Taoist friend will not be sent away, I will stay here for a while longer'
Ling Wuzi felt that he had always been the idol of the fairies, and he had misunderstood the fairy's words just now. It seems that he thinks too much, his face is inexplicably red, and the unspeakable taste in his heart pulls him to stay and let her see your excellence. The inexplicable desire to conquer, which surprised him a lot, from birth to now, others have looked up to him, pasted one by one, where is there anything he doesn't like. Once the desire is born, it spreads like a prairie fire.
Monks are most taboo against this fire of desire. He wanted to see what caught his eye on this ordinary fairy. So Ling Wuzi's face instantly thickened, and he hugged his fists and said, "I really want to make friends with the fairy."
Lingqing replied without thinking: 'I am also sincerely good for you'
It's just that this sentence has changed in the ears of Ling Wuzi. Ling Wuzi smiled and said, "I want to know how you really do good for me" The words were a little ambiguous and flirtatious.
Lingqing listened, there was something wrong with this, she thought she was afraid of trouble, and there were not many city governments. After a little deliberation, she informed her of her special situation and added a few words of warning. She won't get hurt, only the fact that you're hurt.
Ling Wuzi was also holding a provocative mentality, but he didn't expect this fairy to be so straightforward, and he was ashamed to say that he would not be injured, is he like the injured one. What's more, he has never encountered major twists and turns since he cultivated his path. If you want to say that the big twists and turns are the last corpse battle, then he is also cleaning up his tail. has never faced it head-on, and the inexplicable traction has caused his IQ to become low. Just like this, Ling Qing didn't drive away this strange fellow Daoist.
The two of them learned kendo, and the magic battled, and Ling Qingcai deeply understood that no matter the technique, she was inferior to the other party in swordsmanship. In the past, the Qi refining period was a challenge to leapfrog, and now at the same level, I don't know if it is the reason why it is on the list, in addition to sighing, it is more emotional, the way of the sword, you need to understand the mystery of the sword, and more importantly, you have the mystery and have the will to be firm and not urging, yes, what is her intention of not urging. When I practiced swords, I was just trying not to be bullied by my fellow sisters. Later, I thought it was quite powerful, so I practiced like this. Now, she really has to think about it, since the master said that she was someone else's sword handle, she didn't pay much attention.
It makes her a little nerve-wracking, this exercise is really special, you can practice to the stage of transforming into a god, and there are too few spells corresponding to the problem. The spell she knows now can be used to attack the Ling Wuzi in front of her, and I'm afraid she won't be able to pass three moves. I am deeply aware of what are the sequelae of cultivating for the sake of rapid improvement.
sporadically from the spirit of the childless tone, and its competition. The fairy in front of me grows in the greenhouse. It has not been watered by the wind and rain outside. Although he has been in the greenhouse since he was a child, he has been deliberately trained by the family, and compared to the one in front of him, he has a lot of experience. Lingqing sighed again, yes, I remember that she was in the Qi refining period and got up early every day to exercise her body. Planting elixirs, taking time to learn Dan Dao, and listening to array talisman lessons. How busy and fulfilling, looking at myself now, in addition to cultivating and improving, the others are really vases in the greenhouse.
Unknowingly, Ling Wuzi spent several days here with Lingqing. Asked why Ling Wuzi appeared here, I don't know if the other party concealed it, saying that there were immortal treasures fluctuating in this area, and he came to find treasures. Lingqing said his purpose, and the other party was not much surprised. It's just that medium-sized spirit veins are still easy to find.
After staying in this area for another 2 months, Feng Qing and Xiaobai seemed to have forgotten her, she tried to contact, but they didn't respond. The Lingwuzi in front of her was just quietly accompanying her like this. She suddenly wanted to follow Ling Wuzi to Dongyue to have a look. So he proposed to go to Dongyue for a visit.
Ling Wuzi happily agreed, and reminded that now is the annual Hundred Flowers Festival in Dongyue, and when it comes to the Hundred Flowers Festival, Ling Wuzi gushes endlessly. Lingqing was surprised and thought to herself, Nanming grew up in the Nanming region when she was young. Tree-lined all year round. Compared with Dongyue, where should be the four seasons, unlike Xijin, which has two seasons of cold and hot all year round.
The two of them landed in front of a lively city, and they didn't have to go in to know how lively it was. The women wore garlands on their heads, and they could not hide the smiles on the girls' faces even if they were barefoot in various dresses. Although there was a long queue waiting to enter the city. The laughter and laughter concealed the tedious waiting, and the man was even more so, holding flowers in his hand and his face was full of anticipation and inner agitation.
It was the first time Lingqing participated in such a scene, and the boredom of the months dissipated a lot. She inadvertently showed a smile, the pair of peach blossom eyes were curved like a crescent moon, the pear vortex was shallow, the red lips were pink and slightly curved, and at this moment, he was dumbfounded, in order to hide the loss of concentration in his heart, he hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Such a festival will be held for a month, don't worry, there will be a float fairy in a while, you are looking." ’
Lingqing nodded, and the trip was in vain. Spiritual travel is inseparable. She has been practicing for more than 80 years, and it is the first time she has participated in such a festival, and she is a little glad that she still has more than 1,400 years of life. As for the approaching Shouyuan, I didn't think about anything about sitting or anything.
When Lingqing followed Lingwuzi through another special passage through the city gate. Attracted by a burst of cheers and whistles, I couldn't help but look over, only to see the edge of the sky, there are countless floats, arranged neatly, each float on the fairy carrying a basket of flowers, a garland on the head, the fairy clothes fluttering in the wind is good-looking.
As far as Lingqing's eyes could see, she vaguely saw the identifiers of the major sects, and she was a little puzzled, Ethereal Sect, Xianlu Sect, Taixuan Sect, Taiyi Sect, Tianyun Sect...... Each sect seems to have a float. A rough count of thousands of floats. It seems that both large and small sects participated.
She was a little confused, and Lingwuzi's voice came from her ears: "Lingqing Fairy, let's go into the city, it will be very congested here for a while, let's hurry up and enter the Valley of Hundred Flowers."
"Where is the Valley of Hundred Flowers," Ling Qing asked subconsciously.
"Oh, you see this city, it is the outer gate where the Valley of Flowers is located, we will enter after a while, and the inner gate of the Valley of Flowers will be crossed over the city and enter the mountain, and it is also the place where the flowers are beautiful. When the time comes, the colorful boats of the major sects will dock where they will wait for the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley to review."
Ling Wuzi spoke very pleasantly, and the syllables of the words and the sound of Lang Lang made every word he said very good. Lingqing liked this voice very much, it was more magnetic than the voice of the ancestor, and he slowly let go of the depression in his heart. Come here yourself, just have fun.
followed Ling Wuzi into the city, and it was not the imaginary scene of a hundred flowers. The main road was crowded with boys and girls, but they were all lined up in a square line, waiting neatly, and everyone had a smile on their faces, unable to hide their current mood.
Ling Wuzi showed his invitation, and a young fairy led him to the inner door. Ling Qing was actually a little happy, but he tried to suppress it as much as possible, for fear of being seen through by Ling Wuzi, or despised by others. At some point, she had that idea. Quietly follow the spirit of the childless.
The outer gate is much wider than the inner door, and through the illusion, there is an endless lawn with all kinds of wildflowers. The breeze blows, making the flowers dance more agile and charming, as if they can turn into elves at any time. Ling Qing could see clearly, these wild flowers, every time they danced, they would open their mouths and absorb the aura of heaven and earth. A small exclamation in my heart, there is a saying that all things have a spirit.
Lingqing deliberately dodged for fear of stepping on these flowers, and was seen by Lingwuzi who was walking in front, and he laughed: "Lingqing fairies don't have to care, they can't step on them." And they like it very much when you step on it,' he said as he strode on the wildflowers, only to see which of them turned into many petals, swaying and giving birth to more leaves. Lingqing stared at this scene with wide eyes. It's incredible. She was obsessed with this unbelievable realm, and her hand was held up by Ling Wuzi at some point. There was no refusal either, and just like that, I stepped on the flowers.
It's amazing, it's a wonderful feeling, the first foot is still a little worried, the luck has reduced her own weight, and then she completely stepped on it, the soles of her feet were placed into the soles of her feet through the shoes, and a trace of comfort rushed from the soles of her feet into the limbs of the body. It's an indescribably refreshing taste.
Unconsciously walked to the zero hour resting place, and the fairy who was not high in cultivation and had a delicate appearance had already received others. Originally, in the Lingqing consciousness, monks who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage can be called elders in the sect, and at least 2 disciples are accepted. What Lingqing didn't know was that blocked by 100,000 mountains, the land of Dongyue was rich in aura, with four distinct seasons, especially suitable for the growth of flowers and plants. However, it didn't take long for this fairy to have to turn into an immortal. And leave the baby in the swaddling clothes and this Valley of Hundred Flowers, where each flower and plant grows to a certain realm, it will turn into a human form, and all the fairies who are transformed into this kind of spirit will be cultivated in the Yuan Infant Period. As a result, in the area of Dongyue, the elder-level figures are all in the god transformation stage.