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It was empty.

"Wash your face, wash your face." There was a muttering sound, and at the foot of the foot, a small and delicate pony-like beast stumbled and hit his calf, and sat down to the ground with a thud.

"Jing Xiaoyu, why did you grow so tall?" It rubbed its misty eyes with its hooves, and its horns were pink and pink like spring shoots, "The door is also so high?" ”

Jing Xiaoyu's expression was petrified for a moment, and he wasted an hour of preparing the rhetoric of Xingshi to ask for guilt, and he looked at the translucent little beast in front of him and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yo, what are you doing standing in front of the door?" Aunt Liu had just come up with the dishes, and when she saw Jing Xiaoyu standing in front of Cheng Qinghe's half-open door, she didn't know what to do, so she was curious.

Jing Xiaoyu hurriedly closed the door. Although this is in Longhu Mountain, not in any earthly world, he just inexplicably feels that such a strange thing is not good for others to see.

Originally, she didn't feel anything, but when she saw him close the door in an instant, she felt a sense of weakness no matter how she looked at it, and she couldn't help but be more curious.

"What are you two doing to keep people from seeing? Your aunt is also from here, and she promises not to talk about anything else. "Saying that, the big feet have to come.

"Nothing." Jing Xiaoyu smiled and blocked the door.

"What a good thing, don't you want to take a look?" Liu Yongrong looked at him complainingly and grabbed his shoulder.

Jing Xiaoyu is an honest person, but she felt embarrassed and inappropriate when she pushed and touched.

The door creaked open at this time, and Cheng Qinghe, who was in human shape, stood behind the door and looked at them curiously.

"You guys, have something to do with me?"

"Nothing." Jing Xiaoyu stepped aside: "Earlier, someone called us to Qishuang Peak to practice the exercises, I see that you haven't gone out for a long time......" Seeing that she didn't have Fang Cai's coquettishness at all, her heart couldn't help but feel a wave of loss, as for the matter of Xingshi's questioning, he had already forgotten about it.

"The children of rich families are just raised delicately, like our family Fangfang gets up before dawn, alas! It's really a fandom! Aunt Liu secretly glanced at her and twisted her fat buttocks.

"You, offended her?" I couldn't hear the sarcasm in her tone, it was too dull.

Cheng Qinghe shook his head and washed himself.

When the sun was on the third pole, the two of them arrived at Qishuang Peak, but they saw a disciple kneeling on the ground in the hall.

"It's the disciple who is late." The two of them fell to their knees.

"Hmm." Su Ling, who was sitting at the top, sighed, and before he could speak, the green-haired parrot who was still angry a few times above immediately fluttered its wings and laughed: "Look at it, you see, I said that I went to call, I was not lazy, and they all admitted that they were late." ”

"Well, I'm wrong about you." Su Ling looked helpless about it, then sat up straight, and said to the two: "It's your first offense, and the next time it's early!" ”

"Yes."

All the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, but because their Shanshan had been kneeling late all morning, they couldn't help but have some resentment in their hearts.

"Let's go down!"

Qi Shuang had already given the exercises according to the different spiritual roots, and the previous senior brothers and sisters led the cultivation respectively.

He Huohuo glanced at her before getting up and going out, and that glance contained too many things, so much that she couldn't see through it.

Su Ling waved at the two of them and summoned them to the front.

"Jing Xiaoyu, Jin Linggen, very rare, but Buddha cultivation?" He looks like a benevolent teacher.

"Yes."

Seeing that he got the answer, Su Ling nodded, and the breath of Guanzhi was peaceful, and there was a hidden auspicious omen of glory, I am afraid that the consummation of the small realm is imminent, but ...... His gaze paused on him, and then turned between the two: "Cultivators are most afraid that the Dao heart is not firm enough, and Buddhist cultivators must not be in a floating mood. ”

When Jing Xiaoyu heard this, he bent down and said yes.

"Do you have any cultivation techniques?"

Some casual cultivators originally had exercises more or less in their bodies, but the grades were different, so it was better to ask about them when you got started, so you could make some improvements according to your cultivation progress, or stop in time to change the appropriate exercises.

After he looked at the exercise book handed to him by Jing Xiaoyu, he nodded: "The primary exercises can be used before building the foundation, if you encounter any doubts during the cultivation, you can come and ask the master of this peak." ”

It means that you will come to me after you have built the foundation!

After Jing Xiaoyu retreated, only Cheng Qinghe and Su Ling were left in the palace.

"Reach out." Su Ling beckoned with a smile, and her movements were very similar to the treasures of fortune in a certain store.

The parrot standing on the coffee table quietly stepped back, and said to him, "I'll go first." Then he fluttered and flew out, only to fall to the ground because he was too fat.

"Go home early, don't run too far, otherwise you will be sad again if you are plucked with feathers~" He looked at the parrot who went out with wings on his figure-eight feet, and said in a cool tone, and then looked at Cheng Qinghe.

"Sit, this peak is subjective and your realm is unstable, but I don't know what the reason is, I will probe your divine sense into your spiritual veins and dantian later, just relax."

Cheng Qinghe nodded, letting him put his fingers on her arm.

As soon as Fang entered, seeing that her breath was relaxed, Su Ling was surprised for a moment, he himself was a thunder attribute exercise, and it was also the early stage of Jindan, compared to those low-level disciples who were unconsciously resistant in pain as soon as they were probed, Cheng Qinghe was really too calm.

Without waiting for him to do more than he thought, the clouds and mist broke through, and a huge blue pillar of light shot straight into the sky, Su Ling was shocked, this was not the spiritual root, he looked at it closely in disbelief, and the aura that was thick into water was running without pause.

Besides, after the spiritual root is the spine, but it is alone there, and there is nothing but it, is it?

As if sensing the invasion of a foreign object, the blue mist of light on the veins of light spread towards him like spider silk, and the threat spread to him, and he sensed the danger.

Damn, Su Ling cursed in a low voice, if this wisp of divine consciousness was devoured here, he would suffer a heavy blow!

However, he advanced left and right, and no matter what, Silk Mist could always intercept him one step ahead of him.

"Cheng Qinghe!" He let out a loud shout, trying to wake her up to the sea of knowledge.

"Uncle Peak Master?" Someone seemed to be in the sky wondering.

There was silence all around, and the light and mist quietly retreated as if they were afraid of her, or rather, did not move? Su Ling took advantage of the situation and rushed out and entered Cheng Qinghe's dantian.

Cheng Qinghe's dantian aura is incomparably pure, like substance, and at this moment, the whirlpool is running rapidly, but it is mixed with ominous substances.

Although it seemed that he was already in the early stage of foundation building, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Qinghe, have you ever inquired about your spiritual vein?"

There was silence in the void for a moment, and then she heard her hum, her spine was so abnormal, how could she not go to investigate.

"I don't have a spiritual root." She said, or even if there were, it was swallowed by "it."