She is a demon and learns the fairy method of fart.

It is better to plant peach trees and wait for the peaches to eat.

Bai Zhen grinded hard bubbles, rolled coquettishly and sold cuteness, and finally made Qingli nod and agree.

So a certain fox happily carried the little burden and returned to Canglan Peak with Qingli.

**

The spring breeze is steep, warm and cold.

The wind chimes in front of the window emitted a series of crisp sounds.

In the simple room, the young man paused with his pen and looked up at the window.

With such a movement, his entire face appeared in the daylight.

The jade-like crystal clear skin makes the already dusty appearance even more amazing. Under the long and curly eyelashes like butterfly wings, a pair of red eyes scattered with a ghostly light, clear and quiet, and cold and lonely.

He got up, the sunlight stretched the figure, it looked a little weak, and the dark clothes swayed gently in the wind, so that the shadow also had a little taste of fairy in the wind.

He stretched out his hand, and the tips of his fingertips touched the wind chimes.

The thin crimson lips slowly curved into a beautiful arc, and the corners of the eyes rose slightly, making the red eyes more and more bewitching.

He pursed his lips, as if muttering to himself, as if he were talking to someone, "It's time to go to her...... Tsk, trouble. ”

**

Qingli Shangxian has two disciples, one is called Zong Qian, and the other is called Zong Kun.

On the first day Bai Zhen came to Canglan Peak, Qingli introduced them to her, and instructed the two disciples to take good care of Bai Zhen's daily life.

Zong Qian and Zong Kun respectfully responded, but Bai Zhen still noticed the moment they bowed their heads, and there was a flash of disdain in their eyes.

Bai Zhen just raised her eyebrows coldly, and then what to do, she didn't care.

After coming to Canglan Peak, it was not as restrained as in the Heavenly Palace, and Bai Zhen's little life was so cool that it flew up.

From time to time, she went down the mountain, circled the world twice, ate delicious food, and then looked for Jiuyuan by the way.

"The system, after so long, there is no trace of debris, and I don't think there is any need to do this task."

System: [Host, this is the Immortal Cultivation Plane, so a few years and decades are very short, you have to be prepared to survive. 】

Vera Bai: ......

Since the system said so, Bai Zhen really started to make long-term plans seriously.

The days passed.

Bai Zhen found that Qingli seemed to go to the Heavenly Palace less and less.

He spent most of his time in her courtyard and taught her the Immortal Method himself.

Bai Zhen had no intention of studying, but every time she faced Qingli's kind invitation and his smile that was more gentle than the moon in the sky, she still learned some fur.

As a nameless fairy, she was already barely able to fly with her sword.

Qingli also taught her a kind of immortal method of self-defense.

The first time she used it, her fingertips shimmered, and then pink petals fluttered all over the sky.

It was dusk, and the glow of the sun stained half of the sky red, casting it through the clouds, gilding everything with an orange-gold light.

It's a sight to behold, dreamlike, and shocking.

Bai Zhen stretched out her hand and took a turn in the rain of flowers.

The pure white clothes spread out into the shape of an umbrella with her movements, and she smiled happily, and when she turned around, she saw Qingli looking at her with a smile.

The eyes were as warm as the morning sun in early spring, and in the shallow smile, there was a spoiling spread, but when it reached the corner of the mouth, it turned into a trace of melancholy and disappeared with the wind.

Vera stopped her movements and looked back.

The white-clothed fairy stands under the tree, and his demeanor is peerless.

He seemed to be looking at her.

The ethereal eyes seemed to be thinking about who she was thinking about through her.