Ling Qi, who had completed the baptism, saw the old Taoist priest who had returned from the demon clan, and his face was still smiling, but his words became a little less.

Ling Qi looked at the old Taoist priest returning empty-handed and knew that this trip to the demon clan might not be the happy ending of his fantasy, but looking at the old Taoist priest with a smiling appearance, Ling Qi finally chose not to ask anything, not to say anything, people already have the answer in their own hearts, and where can an otaku who has never been in love be involved.

The village chief of the village came once, and seeing that Ling Qi was still that rigid look that he didn't like, Ling Qi didn't care, smiled at the village chief, and still lay on the table and watched the sky clouds roll up. The village chief looked at the old Taoist priest who was watering the vegetable patch on the side, sighed, and finally left without saying a word.

After the baptism, the food in the Taoist temple seemed to have improved, Ling Qi felt his greatly increased amount of food, looked at the old Taoist priest who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and scratched his head a little embarrassed. The old Taoist priest laughed, but he felt that Ling Qicai, who looked like this, was more like a little baby.

The old Taoist priest would teach Ling Qi to play chess when he was free, and when he first taught, he looked at Ling Qi, who had lost a mess, smiled and prepared to dissect the chess game, and was slightly surprised when he saw the golden light in the little baby's eyes, and then looked at the distant sky and smiled with relief.

Ling Qi didn't feel much, he now knew that the golden light was not a special effect, it was the so-called innate qi operating in the body. Ling Qi didn't know how strong his physique was before, but when he started to analyze the chess game now, he realized that his physique was probably about the same as Ye Hansheng's Dao Spirit Body, and the figure of that gentle woman appeared in his eyes, Ling Qi sighed and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The old Taoist priest didn't say any special training, and he still occasionally played a game with Ling Qilai. The usual little baby is still lying on the table looking at the sky in a daze, Ling Qi doesn't urge anything, he is not necessarily a mortal who can have a better vision than an immortal, not to mention that the old Taoist priest has paid more than he has seen. Ling Qi thought back to the people he had seen along the way, and he didn't know whether to lament whether mortals had no strength or that they couldn't repay their kindness.

The days passed like this, and the old Taoist priest taught Ling Qi some cultivation methods, and Ling Qi tried it and shook his head. It's not that these methods are inappropriate, it's just that Ling Qi feels that it doesn't seem to be meaningless, and his body seems to have reached the so-called cultivation bottleneck. Under the old Taoist's meticulous inspection, Ling Qi saw that the old Taoist priest was half surprised and half emotional, and said: "This should be the so-called congenital flawless body, congenital flawless, of course, there is no need for the so-called condensation of qi refining body, gathering qi and refining bones." It's just that such a physique really shouldn't appear in a human race, what kind of person are you. ”

Ling Qi spread his hands, looked at the old Taoist priest who was still thinking and said, "I can only say that I don't know, if I say that I am a child of the demon clan." Do you believe it? ”

Lao Dao looked at Ling Qi, sighed and said, "If the demon clan could have such an heir, the human race might have died out long ago. ”

"Is the grudge between the human race and the demon race really irreconcilable?" Ling Qi looked at the old Taoist priest and asked cautiously.

"I don't know, but you must stay away from the demons, the attraction of a body like yours to the demons is comparable to that Taoist scripture." The old Taoist priest looked at Ling Qi, sighed, and then half-jokingly leaned over and threatened.

"Is the name of the so-called immortal unspeakable?" Ling Qi looked at the old Taoist priest's eyes, but he didn't know where he had flown to.

"Where did you know this," the old Taoist priest was full of doubts when he heard Ling Qi's question, and then said with some emotion: "I don't know if that reincarnation path saint would see a reincarnation like you, whether he would kill from the reincarnation path to this world." ”

"What exactly is the path of reincarnation?" Ling Qi listened to this reincarnation path that was mentioned by many people, and subconsciously asked.

"It was a madman who was constantly trying in the spirit world in order to find a way to get rid of himself, and it is said that after the death of the immortals, the madman would be taken to that path as a power to feed back to him. But that should be just a rumor, if the immortal dies, there is no one in the world, and no one can really reverse the death of the immortal......" The old Taoist priest explained to Ling Qi with a smile, but he couldn't help but sigh when he talked about the reincarnation path.

"Immortals, can't you reverse death?" Ling Qi suddenly thought of something in his heart, looked at his hands, and didn't know what else he could do. The old Taoist priest noticed that the little baby was in a bad mood, and stopped talking, only to see a trace of despair in Ling Qi's eyes when he raised his head, and walked out with a soft sigh.

Ling Qi was suddenly a little scared, he didn't know how much his mortal life was worth, but thinking of the wishes he was carrying, Ling Qi still suppressed those sorrows. He looked at the sky and muttered, "At least, you won't be disappointed." ”

After that, Ling Qi asked the old Taoist priest about the differences between racial physiques, and then with the help of the old Taoist priest, he accelerated his growth little by little. Ling Qi asked the old Taoist priest if there was any unstable foundation that would affect the subsequent situation, and the old Taoist priest smiled and replied that if it was someone else, it would, but with your physique, even if it was a so-called god, it would be nothing more than that.

It's just that this way of pulling out seedlings to help grow only makes Ling Qi's little bit taller, three-year-old Ling Qi looks like a five or six-year-old child, but he pulls the old Taoist priest to play chess every day to make the little baby's chess skills improve rapidly, and Ling Qi can only sigh at the miracle of this body.

"Ling Qi, do you really want to go out and have a look?" The old Taoist priest looked at the little baby in front of him who had been with him for three years, and was a little reluctant, but finally sighed and confirmed.

"The only way to get more promotion in this world is to join the sect, didn't I ask you about this a long time ago?" Ling Qi played chess and said slowly. Ling Qi was also full of complaints about this point, the so-called adventures in those scripts to solve everything were like listening to fairy tales for the monks here. Even a Dao spirit body like Ye Hansheng hadn't seen through his physique before entering the Dao Sect, let alone those more orthodox immortal spells.

The old Taoist priest glanced at the chessboard, and said with relief in his eyes: "You have won." ”

Ling Qi stood up and glanced at the old Taoist priest, bowed deeply and said, "Thank you." ”

Ling Qi left the Taoist temple, only bringing some dry food and clothes, in addition to some excitement, he was also a little apprehensive. Speaking of which, this is the first time I have traveled alone in so many years, and even in the world over there, I have never lacked those few bad friends by my side. Ling Qi didn't have too much to worry about, under the evaluation of the old Taoist, his physical fitness was already equivalent to that of a so-called Second Realm monk, but the old Taoist said the rules of the master and did not teach any Taoism.

Ling Qi knew that the old Taoist priest just didn't want his Dao to affect him, and he didn't force the old Taoist priest to teach him Dao techniques, but just asked for some talisman talismans. The old Taoist priest originally wanted to give his sword to Ling Qi as a talisman magic weapon, but Ling Qi smiled and said You need it more than me. The old Taoist priest glanced at Ling Qi deeply, saw the cunning on the little baby's face, sighed and said I thought I did a good job, Ling Qi just laughed and said I didn't think I could convince you, in the end, Ling Qi didn't take the sword, and set off towards Jiangzhou alone.

It's just that when Ling Qi walked for a few days and nights, his body was full of exhaustion and saw the figures in front of him blocking his way, and he regretted that he didn't bring the sword with him. Ling Qi took a deep breath, then raised his head and asked, "How many people, are you waiting for me here?" ”

"Ling Xiaoyou, the holy daughter is invited, I hope you won't embarrass us." The old man in front of him was holding a sword in his arms, bowed slightly and said, Ling Qi scratched his head, and finally replied with a helpless sigh, "Okay." ”

Along the way, these people didn't embarrass Ling Qi, but just wrapped Ling Qi in a strange formation, isolating Ling Qi's exploration of the outside world. Ling Qi tried to touch it with his hand, but it was just a feeling similar to sponge foam, and looking at the few people he had seen outside the magic circle, Ling Qi smiled a few times and withdrew his hand.

Ling Qi saw the familiar woman, still dressed like that, but there seemed to be something missing, Ling Qi glanced at the back, sighed and turned his head to look at the holy woman in front of him.

"Who are you?" The woman opened her mouth to ask, Ling Qi thought it was a joke, but seeing the coldness in the woman's eyes, he sighed and replied, "It's just a little baby of the human race." ”

"You have some familiar feelings, do you know me?" The woman glanced at the little baby in front of her, a little surprised, and then asked slowly.

"I don't know, I'm just an ordinary child, so can you let me go?" Ling Qi looked at the holy woman in front of him who still had a cold face, but his heart was a little irritable. In fact, when Ling Qi was brought to this holy woman by those people, he even had some hopes, people, the most difficult thing to dispel was that it was difficult to calm down.

"There's something strange about your body, so my clan would like to negotiate a deal with you." The woman's eyes did not change, and the frost contained in that eye only made Ling Qi upset for a while. But in the end, Ling Qi just took a deep breath, looked at the holy woman in front of him, and nodded.

The saint looked at the little baby in front of her, chuckled twice, and then nodded, and a little girl came out from behind her, who looked like she was only seven or eight years old. The little girl looked at Ling Qi curiously, then looked up and asked the holy woman beside her and whispered, "Why does it have to be him." ”

The saint stroked the little girl's hair, soothed her with a soft expression and said, "This is calculated by your mother for you, don't you listen to your mother?" ”

The little girl was a little impatient, looked at the little hairy child in front of her, and pointed at him with some unconvincing and asked, "Why don't you tell the truth." ”

Ling Qi looked at the little girl in front of him who had a bit of a big lady's temper, and felt a little funny, and then coughed and replied, "Which sentence did I say that was not the truth?" ”

The little girl looked at the provocative guy in front of her, raised her nose and sniffed twice, then looked at the little hairy child in front of her with some confusion, and said with some annoyance: "Anyway, I'm not wrong." ”

Ling Qi covered his stomach and laughed loudly, then wiped his eyes and said, "Little girl, work harder, if you can force me away from here, uncle will buy you candy to eat!" ”