The next day, Yan Qingzhu was woken up by the smell of food in the room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cultivators can open the valley when they reach the foundation building period, but Yan Qingzhu is only the fourth layer of Qi training, although he doesn't have to eat every day like mortals, but it is still necessary to eat every other day to satisfy hunger.

The Yan family knew that she woke up last night, so they sent someone to bring her food early this morning.

Yan Qingzhu hadn't eaten for three or four days, and she was indeed hungry, so she picked up the meal and ate it, only after two bites, she stopped and frowned, this meal was far less delicious than what her mother, Lu Shi, cooked.

Thinking of the Lu family, Yan Qingzhu's heart warmed, her mother has taken care of herself really well in the past two years, saying that she hasn't been home for a few days, and the Lu family doesn't know what the anxiety looks like.

It's time to go home and check it out.

"Master, master." Shu Ling's eager and cheerful voice sounded, Yan Qingzhu paused, this Shu Ling didn't seem to be so happy, what happened today?

"What's the matter?" Yan Qingzhu asked.

"Master, have you forgotten? You are now at the fourth level of Qi training, and you can condense your soul into a primordial spirit. As long as you condense into a primordial god, I can transform into shape! ”

"Okay, you teach me." Yan Qingzhu was also a little excited, to be honest, she was really a little curious about what the book spirit would look like, the most important thing was that after the book spirit was transformed, she could communicate with the book spirit normally. Shuling always speaks in her head, and she always feels weird.

Yan Qingzhu followed the method taught by Shu Ling, first sensed the position of the three souls and seven spirits, and then slowly gathered the three souls and seven spirits to the Baihui acupoint, with the effect of the aura, the three souls and seven spirits slowly fused together, forming a milky white air mass, and a faint white light flashed around the air mass.

"This is the original god?" Yan Qingzhu asked.

"Yes, master, not only does this primordial spirit possess all the actions that all souls have, but when necessary, the primordial spirit can also separate a wisp and swim freely within a certain range. However, your cultivation is still low now, so it's best not to use it, in case this wandering Yuan Shen is destroyed, it will also hurt your Yuan Shen a lot. ”

"Uh-huh." Yan Qingzhu nodded again and again, and said, "Now, you can transform into a shape, right?" ”

Shu Ling smiled, and then shot out a light purple light from the center of Yan Qingzhu's eyebrows, and after this purple light came out, it fell to the ground and slowly condensed into a human form.

Yan Qingzhu looked at the image of Shuling and couldn't laugh or cry.

The human form formed by the condensation of the book spirit is like an eight- or nine-month-old baby girl, and the whole body is translucent purple, and the body is shrouded in lilac light.

"Master, master, I'm finally out!" Shu Ling blinked, crawled to Yan Qingzhu's side with his hands and feet, hugged Yan Qingzhu's thigh, and rubbed Yan Qingzhu's thigh with his eyes closed.

Yan Qingzhu's face was full of black lines, goosebumps fell to the ground, and he kicked Shuling to the side, and said helplessly: "Shuling, can you not be so naïve?" Change your look! ”

Shuling got up, sat on the ground, pouted dissatisfiedly, and twisted his neck angrily: "I can't change, I'm like this." ”

Yan Qingzhu glanced at it: "Okay, you look like this, I can't take you out to meet people, you will stay in my Yuan Shen in the future!" ”

Shuling was stunned, and then pouted, "Wow-" and cried: "Master, you dislike me, do you think I have embarrassed you?" ”

Shuling stretched out his little finger and angrily accused Yan Qingzhu: "You are so weak, you have such a bad temper, and you are completely illiterate, I don't dislike you, you actually dislike me!" Master, you have no conscience! ”

After Shuling finished speaking, she cried a lot, and seeing that Yan Qingzhu ignored her, she simply cried and rolled on the ground, and said intermittently: "Master, how can you do this?" ”

"Master, is your heart made of iron, why don't you coax me?"

"Master, I'm not alive, I'm dead."

It's not sad.

A neglected kitten in the house glanced at the mischievous book spirit and continued to close his eyes.

"Stop!" The more you talk about it, the more unpleasant it becomes! Yan Qingzhu roared, her face flushed with anger, she had never been so crazy, and she was annoyed by the cry of a little creature, and she had the urge to beat people.

What's going on? The spirit of the book is transformed into a baby, and even the personality becomes the same as the baby?

Shuling was stunned by Yan Qingzhu's roar, and stopped crying all of a sudden, and when he saw that Yan Qingzhu didn't make any further movements, he cried again, crying even louder than just now.

Yan Qingzhu suddenly felt a headache, and the anger in his heart rose slowly.

Yan Qingzhu walked up to Shu Ling angrily, picked up Shu Ling like a chicken, and then clenched his other hand into a fist and punched Shu Ling's small stomach.

"Smack-" The little body of the book spirit immediately flew straight to the wall, smashing a small hole into the wall.

Shu Ling was stunned, his mouth pursed, and he said intermittently: Master, I am made of jade. Jade, all, very fragile, you do this, really, okay? ”

After speaking, he was about to cry again, Yan Qingzhu immediately shouted: "Don't cry, cry again and throw you out!" ”

When Shu Ling heard this, he trembled with fright, pursed his mouth vigorously, and didn't let you cry by yourself, but the way she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry was really distressing.

This grievance made Yan Qingzhu, who had never been a mother and had no maternal love, couldn't help but soften his heart.

Yan Qingzhu held Shuling in his arms, and suddenly felt that a certain place in his heart seemed to be filled with something, although Shuling's body was made of jade, but the body was very soft and warm, Yan Qingzhu found that she was actually very attached to this feeling, and unconsciously hugged Shuling tighter.

Seeing her like this, Shuling felt much more comfortable, and her soft purple little hand quietly touched Yan Qingzhu's undeveloped chest...

"Smack-" Yan Qingzhu threw the book spirit against the wall and yelled, "Shu Ling, you are enough!" ”

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Yan family beast hall

Yan Qingmei heard that Yan Safeng, the master of the Royal Beast Hall, had returned, and happily ran to the Royal Beast Hall early in the morning.

At this time. Yan Safeng was feeding a deer-shaped spirit beast.

"Grandpa Feng, you're back, I've been waiting for you for a few days!" Yan Qingmei jumped to Yan Safeng's side and took his hand to be coquettish.