Prince Qiu didn't expect Xiao Qiongzhi to come to this hand at all, and was stunned for a moment, before he smiled bitterly and said, "Zhi'er, you put your hand down first, you put it down, and I will analyze it for you." ”

"I don't! You analyze it first, and when I'm satisfied, I'll put it down. "Xiao Qiongzhi is not fooled.

Prince Qiu is speaking now, it is a two-headed shuttle, stabbing people left and right, she can't trust Prince Qiu at all.

"Then can you pinch it in a different place? Like, pinch here? Prince Qiu suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Immediately after, he quickly grabbed Xiao Qiongzhi's hand pinching his face, shook it heavily, and then, after Xiao Qiongzhi let go of his hand, he grabbed Xiao Qiongzhi's hand again and moved straight to his chest.

"You, you rascal!" Xiao Qiongzhi was embarrassed, and tried hard to get his hand out of his hand.

It's a pity that his hand strength is too great, and Xiao Qiongzhi's struggle is ineffective, so he can only watch him grasp his hand on his chest.

It's so shameful.

Xiao Qiongzhi was so angry that he was a little incoherent: "Liang Qiu, you bastard, are you crazy?" Yes? You're not a woman, why should I touch your breasts? What is there to touch with this flat chest? ”

Prince Qiu was amused by her words, and the corners of his lips hooked up a big arc: "Zhi'er, don't talk nonsense, where is my chest flat?" You touch it with a little force! ”

"Stinky rascals, stinky bastards! My father and your two guards are still watching, do you want to be ashamed? Put my hands down! Xiao Qiongzhi was even more angry.

She couldn't withdraw her right hand, so she clenched her left hand into a fist and slammed it into the chest several times.

As a result, Prince Qiu's chest was like a pile of cotton, soft, and every time her hand was pounded, there was a sense of emptiness that could not be forced, which was very strange.

And after being beaten by her, Prince Qiu didn't seem to feel pain at all, and actually showed a very enjoyable look, and said with a smile: "You little pink fist, you can't hurt me, since you like to beat, then beat it a few more, and by the way, it can also let you see the difference between the body of an immortal and the body of a mortal." ”

"You said it yourself!" Xiao Qiongzhi was angry, so she was not welcome.

She took the opportunity to slap Prince Qiu's chest more than a dozen times in one breath, and each time she worked harder than the other.

Unexpectedly, even if she used every pound of strength to pound, Prince Qiu's chest was still like a pile of cotton, soft, and every time she let her hand beat down, there was a sense of emptiness that could not be forced.

Moreover, after more than a dozen beatings, Xiao Qiongzhi felt that his hands were very painful, and Prince Qiu was still fine.

"You have practiced the basic skills of martial arts well, your physique is very good, and yesterday's reincarnation immortal incense with the reincarnation tripod has a great effect on your washing the meridians and cutting the marrow and washing the mind."

"If you start cultivating spells from now on, it should have a great effect." Prince Qiu smiled and said to Xiao Qiongzhi very seriously.

"Really?" Xiao Qiongzhi was overjoyed.

"Of course, otherwise, how could I have made up my mind to pursue you and wash your hands and make soup for you?" Prince Qiu said unabashedly.

"You, so you have so many calculations in your heart, it's so realistic!" Xiao Qiongzhi said sincerely.

How can this be called a calculation? Is it obviously a manifestation of responsibility and responsibility? ”

"You were born in the mortal realm, I was born in the cultivation realm, if you have always been just a mortal, you can only have a lifespan of more than a hundred years at most, and I have reached the ancestral realm, at least I can live for hundreds of thousands of years."

"If you can't practice spells, even if I like you, I won't consider pursuing you and marrying you, because I don't want to face it, and after a hundred years, I have to watch you die of old age and bedside pain." Prince Qiu said with a serious expression.

"Isn't that right? How could I not be able to practice spells and only have a lifespan of more than a hundred years at most? ”

"I used to read the Zhiwei book that you so-called immortals can refine an extraordinary immortal medicine that can grow hundreds of years old, if I can't cultivate spells, at least I can eat this immortal medicine to prolong my life." Xiao Qiongzhi was a little puzzled.

Prince Qiu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You just said it, it is all said in the Zhiwei book, of course, it is not the same as the truth." ”

"The fact is that the elixir that prolongs life is only useful for mortals who have the physique and talent for cultivating spells, and ordinary mortals who eat it are often weak and cannot be replenished, and will only accelerate death."

"So, why is the fetal pill that your mother gave you equally useful to mortals after taking it?" Xiao Qiongzhi was still a little puzzled.

"Because, whether it is a cultivator's fetus or a mortal's fetus, before birth, the physique is basically the same."

"The difference between them is that the fetus conceived by the cultivation family has a bloodline talent that mortals don't have, which is conducive to cultivation in the future." Prince Qiu said very calmly.

"In that case, then you can wait and help me see if my father and my mother have cultivation talents, and if they can still practice spells." When Xiao Qiongzhi heard this, she was a little anxious.

What a pity it would be if one day, when she was lucky enough to be able to practice magic and live for thousands of years, her father and mother would have to die of old age after just a few decades!

And whether it is in the modern fantasy books or in the Zhiwei books of this era, the cultivation of spells is emphasized, and it is the age of physique, bloodline talent, and beginner cultivation.

Generally speaking, the younger you are, the faster you will get started, and the older you are, the slower your cultivation will be, and you may not even be able to get started with your cultivation for the rest of your life.

"I've seen it. Uncle Xiao's bloodline talent was originally okay, but now that he is old, if he wants to cultivate spells, it is not easy to get started, and once he starts, the advancement should be relatively fast. ”

"As long as he cultivates hard enough, he is expected to reach the early stage of the Immortal Realm Yuan Immortal within three hundred years and gain a thousand-year lifespan."

"Aunt Chen's bloodline talent is much worse than Uncle Xiao's bloodline talent, and now she is not young, if you want to cultivate spells, it is extremely difficult to get started, and once you get started, it is not easy to advance."

"I think it's better for her not to cultivate in such a situation." When Prince Qiu said the back, he looked at Xiao Qiongzhi's gaze with deep pity.

As early as when he was in Zhoujia Village, he could see that Xiao Qiongzhi had a deep admiration for Chen Lingfeng and Xiao Zhengzhen.

He knew in his heart that one day, if Xiao Qiongzhi himself could live for thousands of years, he would be extremely sad and sad when he was powerless about Chen Lingfeng's early death.

He didn't want to see Xiao Qiongzhi sad and sad at that time, but birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, and things in the world have never been so fair at all, and sometimes, what cannot be changed, you can only learn to accept and adapt.