"Sooner or later, the little girl will become the big girl." Wen Tu was stunned, and was a little distracted for a while.

Although there is no age limit for the horoscope, there are almost no disciples younger than sixteen over the years.

Because the astrology platform does not have very high requirements for the disciple's cultivation talent, that is, which realm can be reached in the future, but there is one thing that is extremely demanding, and it is not enough to have a high cultivation talent, that is, the degree of compatibility with the astrological lineage.

The astrology platform is different from any sect or force in the Qing Yuan world, the astrological platform directly belongs to the Qing Yuan realm lord Qingtian, whether it is the cultivation resources, or the consumption of the astrological platform every hundred years to open the astrological array, etc., all resources are provided by the realm lord Qingtian, not only that, the defense means of the astrology platform are also the highest in the Qing Yuan realm, and even the cultivation place of the Qing Dynasty has its defensive means that are inferior to the astrological platform.

The main role of the astrological platform is to communicate and guide the luck of the Heavenly Dao, so that the Qing Yuan Realm can run smoothly, seek good fortune and avoid evil, and prosper for a long time. The most important thing is to find a way to make the Heavenly Dao Qi of the Qing Yuan Realm more powerful and increase the proportion of it in the Hongmeng world.

Therefore, let alone Wentu, all the people in the astrology platform have not brought disciples younger than sixteen years old, and Qinghe, although he is now fifteen years old, compared with Xiao Qinghe five years ago, how much his mind has changed, whether he has grown or not, it depends on what kind of experience Qinghe has had in the baptism, and what kind of changes Qinghe has had.

But just listening to Qinghe's whispering, you know that Qinghe is still a little girl like five years ago.

How should the little girl bring.... Wen Tu was a little dazed in his heart, Wen Tu had contributed to the astrology all his life, and he had no Taoist companions, let alone children.

Thinking of this, Wen Tu was stunned again, he hadn't thought about it before, but now that he thinks about it, everyone in the astrology platform seems to have no children... I wonder if this is due to the characteristics of the astrological lineage, or something else?

"Senior, please give me some advice, what do you like about this little girl?" Wintu arched his hand towards the rootless fire.

"Uh..." Xiao Wenyan was also stunned, and was asked by Wen Tu, in this life, there are no Taoist couples, and there are no children, and Xiao has always stood on the top level of the Hongmeng world, and it is even more difficult to contact children, let alone little girls... But... Qinghe seems to like Trojan horses very much?

"Little girls love toys, well... Little Trojan horses, little windmills, whatever..." He stroked his beard and pretended to be profound.

"Little Trojan... Little windmill..."Wen Tu thought carefully, then his eyes lit up, and his gaze became more respectful, and said: "Thank you seniors for your guidance, the seniors are really knowledgeable and wide-ranging, if Qinghe is after this baptism, he is willing to follow the juniors to the astrology platform to practice, and the seniors will keep in mind the guidance of the juniors!" ”

"Hmm. Wintu boy, you're good, you're good. Xiao looked at Wentu and nodded in affirmation from time to time.

Taking advantage of the return of Qinghe's consciousness and refining the remaining will in the sea of consciousness, Wen Tu began to get busy, first confessed to him, and then took out a piece of eight-star astrological map, in his puzzled gaze, Wen Tu's figure flashed, and he had already broken through the sky.

In front of an attic in the northeast corner of the Xingxue Palace, Wen Tu showed his figure, looked up at the attic in front of him, Wen Tu was a little stunned, and immediately sighed in his heart: Why are you in a hurry, you came here!

People who have been hiding for hundreds of years and dare not see them, huh... Unexpectedly, in a hurry, the first thing that came to mind was her.

Wentu was stunned.

There is an arched doorway in each of the three directions of the attic, which faces this side of the Wintu and is the south side of the attic.

Behind Wentu is the gate of the courtyard surrounding the attic, which is closed at the moment, and it is obvious that the owner of the attic does not welcome visitors at this moment.

Between the gate and Wentu, there is a rockery of three zhang size, the rockery is lined with strange stones, there are many paths between the stone cracks, and there is a trickle of water circulating back and forth at this moment.

Through the doorway, Wen Tu could see that in the hall on the first floor of the attic, a slender figure was half leaning on the desk, holding an ancient book in one hand, and supporting his chin in the other hand, from Wen Tu's point of view, only half of the silhouette could be seen, a long black hair fell to the ground, a pale pink long skirt, the skirt naturally fell to the ground, and a pair of white calves on the bamboo bench were revealed, the woman was not wearing shoes at the moment, but a pair of bare feet.

A breeze blew, blowing the hair around the woman's ear, blocking the woman's view of reading, the woman gently put the ancient book in her hand on the desk, pulled the hair around her ear, seemed to be a little tired, slowly straightened up, and gently rubbed her shoulders with both hands.

After a moment, the woman shook her neck slightly, put on a pair of embroidered shoes on the ground with her bare feet, then stood up straight and twisted her waist slightly.

It was this simple twist of the waist that perfectly showed the woman's round and straight long legs, but after the woman stood still, the woman's chest had a curve.

Wen Tu naturally didn't expect that his decision to come here at this time would encounter such a scene... Although he and the other party have known each other for a long time, but this rash coming, and coincided with this scene, Wen Tu suddenly retreated, and constantly blamed himself in his heart, because of Xiao Qinghe's location, he was in a hurry, without the permission of the attic owner, he broke into the courtyard, in this case, if this is noticed by the attic owner, in the future, don't want to stop.

Thinking of this, Wentu was going to take out the astrological chart, planning to come back after a cup of tea.

Unexpectedly, Wen Tu stretched out his hand in his arms and suddenly froze, because a pair of jade hands had stretched out from behind Wen Tu and gently put it on Wen Tu's shoulder, and then Wen Tu felt that there was heat coming from his ears, and Wen Tu didn't dare to turn his head, because Wen Tu knew that on his left shoulder, someone was looking at him at the moment.

The person who looked at himself was the woman in the attic who looked at the ancient books.

"Hall Master Wen, which gust of wind blew off, and it actually blew Lord Wen to my little Biyun Pavilion~" The woman's voice was lazy, and she blew into Wen Tudi's ear from time to time, blowing in a small mouth, and the whole person leaned on Wen Tu's shoulder with the help of force, so that Wen Tu didn't dare to move at the moment.

The woman said affectionate words in her mouth, and her body moved, but she seemed more intimate.

Familiar with the woman's temperament and personality, Wen Tu, looking at the nose and nose, looking at the heart, he didn't dare to talk about him left and right at the moment, and said honestly: "Leng Ling, I have found a successor...".

The woman was suddenly stunned when she heard this, and her body stiffened for a moment, and then the woman asked in a serious tone, "What you said is true?" ”

"It's true... It's just..."Wen Tu was halfway through his words, and was suddenly stunned, because Wen Tu thought that although Qing He was about to complete the baptism at the moment and also refined the astrological chart, it was a pity that Qing He didn't seem to have promised Wen Tu to accept the identity of the heir of the astrological hall...

"Just what?" The woman straightened up and let go of Wen Tu, and at the moment when the woman got up, she saw that the woman named Leng Lingdi was about half a foot taller than Wen Tu, who looked like a child.

"It's just.." Wentu thought of the purpose of coming this time, which was to ask the woman to make some toys for little girls such as windmills and wooden horses, which Wentu had only heard of, but had never seen... In a hurry, Wen Tu came to Biyun Pavilion for some reason.

Wen Tu immediately told the woman about the twists and turns of meeting Qinghe and wanting to accept Qinghe as a disciple, as well as Qinghe's current situation, and did not hide the identity of the rootless fire.

Although Wen Tu promised the rootless fire not to divulge the information of being in the Qing Yuan Realm, but the woman in front of him, Wen Tu can guarantee that she is a person who can be absolutely trusted, although.... The relationship between the two is somewhat delicate.

And in the future, Qinghe will spend a lot of time with Leng Ling, with Leng Ling's temperament, if he wants to know something from Qinghe, Qinghe estimates that he can't hide anything, it is better to explain honestly at this moment, in this way, maybe Leng Ling will forget to mention his trespass in the attic.

"Rootless Flame Senior... Qinghe.... Brother Heiichi.... Like the majestic snow white on the chest, towering... Hehe..."The woman's face showed respect and admiration when she mentioned the rootless fire, but when she mentioned Heiyi, her face suddenly turned cold, and her voice became neither salty nor light.

"Hehe" Wen Tu also laughed dryly, saying that he also despised it very much.

The woman came to Wen Tu, and because she was half a foot taller than Wen Tu, she glanced at Wen Tu a little condescendingly, and then turned around and said, "Lord Wen, since you are uninvited, let's come and sit in the attic." ”

The voice was flat, but Wen Tu heard an undoubted meaning, especially the sentence 'uninvited', which made Wen Tu bow his head a little weakly, follow behind the woman, and walked to the attic, Wen Tu couldn't stop sighing in his heart: Why did you come so coincidentally, I happened to see that scene... Huh....

The woman walking in front seemed to notice that Wen Tu lowered her head at this moment, and a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, but Wen Tu couldn't see this smile.

Wentu followed the woman, bypassing the desk on the first floor of the attic and going up to the second floor.

The whole room on the second floor is bright and transparent, with plenty of light, and on the surrounding walls, there is a round window on each side, the window is hollowed, and the four windows are carved with plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum.

In the four corners of the room, there are four bookshelves attached to the corners, and in the middle of the room, there is a long table.

The woman sat down on the edge of the long table, stretched out her hand, and a teapot appeared on the table, the teapot material was crystal clear, and there was a faint halo flowing, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

First, Wen Tu made a cup of tea, and the tea was full of narcissus, and then the woman said, "Say it... Uninvited Hall Master Wen, how long has it been since you came to my little Biyun Pavilion? ”

Wen Tu sighed in his heart, this level still can't be avoided.

"It hasn't been long since I've been here," Wintu said softly.

"Oh? It didn't take long... It's not long, it's been a long time." The woman stretched out two fingers and gently brought a cup of tea to her mouth, her face was cold, looking at Wen Tu with flickering eyes, there was a hint of imperceptible banter in her eyes.

"Uhh

"How's it going, is it pretty?" The woman suddenly asked dryly.

"Beautiful." Wen Tu almost blurted out, and then reacted, but it was useless, and his face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Huh.." The woman sighed lightly, put down the teacup in her hand, and a dagger condensed by true yuan appeared between her two fingers, constantly turning in circles, and faintly sword qi emanated from the dagger, making the surrounding space ripple.

When Wen Tu saw the spinning dagger, he immediately became nervous, and he didn't care about embarrassment, and immediately sacrificed a high-level eight-star astrological chart and surrounded himself tightly.

This knife-like dagger is no joke, the dagger in this woman's hand is not known how much blood is stained.

"Hehe... The woman sighed lightly twice, but there was no movement, and the spinning dagger in her hand disappeared, and after a breath, the dagger reappeared in the woman's hand.

On the other hand, Wen Tu, the high-level eight-star astrological chart surrounded by his body has been cut in half by a dagger at this moment....

The cold knife qi made Wentu's body form a thin layer of ice...