Chapter 32: Butterflies

"Yichun Building?"

Xiaohuan stretched out a finger and put it on his chin, looking up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, recalling what Fang Han said.

Later, she blushed when she thought of something, lowered her head and said shyly: "Young master, you are so bad, you actually want to do that kind of thing." ”

"Hehe, I said that when you asked me." Fang Han said with a dry laugh.

"Hmph, ignore you."

Xiaohuan pouted and snorted coldly, and turned his head away from looking at Fang Han.

"Are you a girl? Young Master, I just said it, and I didn't say that I wanted to double cultivate. ”

Xiaohuan moved his head a little, lowered his head and made a small voice like a mosquito, "Young Master Xiaohuan has been in it for so long, and I know that there is little bit of that aspect, young master, if you want to Xiaohuan, it's not impossible." ”

"What do you say? I didn't hear clearly. Fang Han plucked out his ears and popped out an ear dropper.

"Nothing."

Xiao Huan was red-eared, and hurriedly turned his head away from Fang Han.

"Girl, you are also an immortal cultivator now, it's time to learn about immortal cultivators."

"Hey, why don't you turn your head away?"

……

It was the night when the stars were shining, and Fang Han and Xiaohuan were sitting on the ground beside the bonfire, looking up at the starry sky.

"It turns out that immortal cultivators are like this."

"Young Master, we are now immortal cultivators, where are we going next?" Xiaohuan leaned against Fang Han, his eyes were as bright as day, and asked.

"Xiaohuan, I'm leaving the Jiang family now, you don't have to call me young master anymore, I also gave up the name Jiang Shao, from now on I am Fang Han." Fang Han is colorful.

Compared to Jiang Shao's name Fang Han, he still prefers his original name, not to mention that Jiang Shao is dead, and now he is Fang Han, and it feels strange to use Jiang Shao's name all the time.

"Fang Han is a cold name, but it also sounds good, Fang Han, rouge, rouge, Fang Han." Xiaohuan didn't say a word.

"Young Master, Xiaohuan doesn't call you Young Master, what should Xiaohuan call you, Fang Han?"

"Silly girl, just call my brother."

Fang Han stretched out his hand and gently pinched Xiaohuan's ear.

"Brother, brother?"

Xiaohuan rubbed the ears that had been pulled by Fang Han just now, and looked at Fang Han, a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.

"Hey, here you are." Fang Han touched his head and said with a smile.

Xiaohuan smiled happily when he saw Fang Han, and laughed happily with the other party, holding Fang Han's arm without being awkward.

"Brother, where are we going tomorrow?"

"Xiaohuan, I'm going to Qingyunmen."

"That's great, Xiaohuan will come with you."

"No, you can't go." Fang Han replied.

"Why? Xiaohuan is also an immortal cultivator now, why can't you go, young master, do you want to leave Xiaohuan alone? Xiaohuan's eyes gradually turned red.

Fang Han saw that the girl's eyes were rosy, and there were faint tears slipping down the corners of her eyes, Fang Han immediately reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said seriously: "Xiaohuan, I never thought of leaving you, I went to Qingyunmen for something, and it is not safe to take you there." ”

"Xiaohuan is not afraid, Xiaohuan is also an immortal cultivator now, Xiaohuan is the body of Yuehua with superior qualifications, Xiaohuan can help you, young master, you can bring Xiaohuan." Xiaohuan cried and pleaded with Fang Han.

"I'm glad that Xiaohuan can think like this, but I can't let you risk it for me, I will send you to the Ethereal Immortal Sect to practice, there are many female disciples like you there, I'm at ease when you're over there."

"No, I don't want to go, I just want to follow the young master, Xiaohuan doesn't want to go anywhere, I just want to follow the young master for the rest of my life." Xiaohuan cleared tears in the corners of his eyes, and shook his head crying.

"Don't cry, if you cry again and become ugly, it won't look good, if you don't look good and become ugly, I won't like you, young master."

Fang Han stretched out his hand as he had comforted Xiaohuan for the first time, saying the same words, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Xiaohuan doesn't cry, young master, don't dislike Xiaoye, don't leave Xiaohuan alone." Xiaohuan held back tears and choked up.

In front of this scene, the girl Xiaohuan looked weak and moving, which made people want to hold her in her arms and pity her.

Seeing Xiaohuan's sad and sad appearance, Fang Han felt pity, after all, she was still a little girl who wanted someone to rely on and take care of her.

Fang Han couldn't bear it, took the other party into his arms, patted her weak back, and said softly: "Xiaohuan, don't be afraid of my Fang Han, even if you leave the world, you won't be left behind." ”

"You want to help me get my mind, but you are practicing in the Ethereal Immortal Sect, why aren't you helping me? You see, our Xiaohuan is a high-grade immortal cultivation qualification, and it is also the body of Yuehua. ”

"If you want to come and cultivate for more than ten years, you will be able to become a very powerful immortal cultivator, and when you become a very powerful immortal cultivator, won't you be able to help me directly?"

"Really? Can Xiaohuan really become a powerful immortal cultivator in more than ten years to help the young master? The girl snuggled in Fang Han's arms suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Han and said seriously.

"Silly girl, is that fake? You've seen it yourself, how could I lie to you. ”

"But more than ten years is too long, Xiaohuan doesn't want to see the young master for more than ten years."

"More than ten years is a long time for mortals, for you and me immortal cultivators, more than ten years are a retreat in the blink of an eye, and who said that after you go to the Ethereal Immortal Sect, you can't meet me and can't see me."

Fang Han glanced at him, "When you cultivate to the late stage of the Qi Sea realm, you will be able to have the initial imperial weapon flying ability, and then you can come to Qingyunmen to find me." ”

"If the imperial weapon flies, can the little ring fly freely in the sky like a bird?"

"This is nature, when you cultivate to the Ning Dan Realm, not only will you have a long lifespan of thousands of years, but you can also turn into a light and fly at extreme speed."

Hearing the thousand-year lifespan, Xiaohuan's eyes lit up, if she had a thousand-year lifespan, she could accompany the young master for a long time.

Fang Han looked at the girl in his arms, glanced at the bonfire in the distance, and thought of something.

Pulling the small ring to stand up, he couldn't help but pat down the storage bag on his waist, and took out a yellow talisman in his hand.

"Girl, you're watching."

Fang Han couldn't help but say, he raised the talisman in his hand, pinched out a magic trick with one hand, and quickly floated the talisman in the air.

"Hurry!"

The yellow talisman flashed red in the night, and a delicate bird composed of flames sprouted from the red light and flipped its wings, hovering up and down around the small ring.

Xiaohuan watched the firebird fly back and forth, the firelight reflected on his white face, and his beautiful eyes were full of joy.

Fang Han saw Xiaohuan's happy face, without the slightest sadness and sadness just now, he pinched the magic trick with one hand, and a delicate bird flew in the air.

"Scatter!"

The firebirds flew and flew and suddenly dispersed, and with a flick of Fang Han's sleeves, the scattered firebirds turned into the night, flashing red and dancing butterflies.

Xiaohuan subconsciously reached out to touch it, but a butterfly that was closer to her was stopped by Fang Han.