Volume 1 Chapter 32 The Poor Egg
After a few days, Ling Qi had enough of the feudal lord's addiction, from getting up and changing clothes to eating and drinking, there was a group of Yingying Yanyan waiting, but he didn't see Yingying all the time, which made Ling Qi a little uneasy. However, I don't want you to see what happened after the girl said when she left, so Ling Qi can rest assured that he will be a person who enjoys pure happiness.
Ling Qi waited for almost half a month before he saw the tired girl push open the door of his room, which startled Ling Qi, who was bored carving a grown version of the little fox, and hurriedly stuffed the things in his hand under the table. The girl just glanced at the young man who was a little flustered, waved her hand and walked towards the bed behind Ling Qi. Ling Qi was even more flustered, this little aunt didn't suffer any internal injuries and came here to recuperate. Ling Qi just wanted to ask, but the girl with half-closed eyes waved her hand again to show that she was just too tired, and her right hand fumbled to untie her clothes, Ling Qi quickly looked away, making the girl who couldn't open her eyes smile a little more. Ling Qizheng was muttering whether the girl was too defenseless against herself, when she heard a plop, and the girl had already fallen on the bed.
Ling Qi looked at the girl who fell directly on his bed, and helped her forehead helplessly, and slowly helped her cover the quilt, not that she was afraid that this little aunt and grandmother would catch a cold, but her clothes were all torn, and her fair skin was leaking outside, so Ling Qi sat directly at the table and drank three glasses of ice water in a row. Ling Qi thought for a moment, closed the door, and tapped his fingers on the ground to remove the traces of the girl coming in, then shook his head and sat down at the table to continue his unfinished work.
When the statue in Ling Qi's hand was about to finish the final stroke, the girl sleeping on the bed woke up, Ling Qi raised his eyes and looked at it, and asked in a mocking tone: "What are you doing these days, do you demon clan still need you, the holy daughter of the second realm, to help?" β
The girl just got up from the bed, Ling Qi was so frightened that the knife in his hand fell to the table without holding it steady, this little aunt and grandmother had just secretly untied her coat in the quilt, and now her body was cool to the limit, and Bai Huahua's thighs directly blinded Ling Qi's eyes. The girl had a successful smile on her face, which made Ling Qi even more unbearable.
"Grandma, can you respect yourself, there is still a man in this house?" Ling Qi turned his head to shift his attention to the books he had just taken out of the storage bag, as for the statue, he was afraid that he would carve out the girl's cool appearance now, so he directly put it on the table and didn't dare to touch it again.
With a smile on her face, the girl walked to the opposite side of Ling Qi, holding the statue on the table with a gap in her hand, raised her eyes to look at the young man in front of her, and said with a smile: "Are you using it to make amends for me, or do you have a sense of the realm and want to break through?" β
Ling Qi still held the book to cover half of his face, and explained hesitantly: "If you think so, then be it, but if you don't let me feel more at ease today, I won't give this statue away." β
The girl looked at the dead duck-mouthed young man in front of her, chuckled a few times, and said in a straight voice: "It's not a secret that can't be said, the demon lord asked me to try to unseal a few forbidden areas for the demon clan, if it happens, then the demon clan's voice will be much greater, but it's a pity, only two places have been unlocked, but it seems a little chicken." β
Ling Qi looked at the girl in front of him who was obviously serious but still made her feel angry, shook his head, drank a glass of ice water, and continued to set his eyes on the book, watching the girl reach out for the knife and want to make up for the last stroke, then he said in a little panic: "This last stroke, you can't move." β
The girl was a little stunned, looked at the serious guy in front of her, carefully confirmed the stone sculpture in her hand, looked at it repeatedly for a while, and then asked a little puzzled: "Is there anything special about the last stroke?" β
Ling Qi glanced at it, stood up, and just wanted to explain, he sat down and drank another glass of ice water. The girl covered her mouth and laughed wildly, Ling Qi just glanced at her angrily, but pinched a Taoist technique in her hand and snatched the stone carving. The girl looked at the young man with a somewhat solemn face, and the curiosity in her heart was even more, watching the young man pick it out behind the stone carving with a knife, and the stone carving in front of him was a little more colorful, Ling Qi was a little proud, put the stone carving on the table and said, "Now this is a gift for you." β
The girl closed her eyes, opened her eyes for a while, and asked in a trembling voice: "This is a demon for death, and it is also a real demon, not a creation like those little flower demons, a demon who can practice alone." β
Ling Qi closed his eyes and felt the girl's touch on his head, and he was still thinking about something on his face: "It's just a pity that I was only carved according to my inherent concept of demons, so she and your demon clan in this world are actually two types of people." β
The girl suppressed the surprise in her heart, this guy in front of her was just a second realm like herself. There was a little more struggle in my heart, but thinking of what this guy said in front of the demon lord, I shook my head again and shook off the somewhat ridiculous thought, and said: "You may not know the meaning of this thing in your hand, but since you don't care, then I will only treat it as a gift from you to me, but I hope this will be a gift that belongs to me alone, I don't know if you can agree?" β
Ling Qi shook off the girl's arm around him, scratched his hair and said helplessly: "I really can't guarantee this, if my fellow countryman is here, I'm afraid that I can make tens of thousands of such things in a minute, but it's just a little bit of vision, I don't dare to say that I really have any great ability." β
The smile on the girl's face was even worse, and regardless of Ling Qi's desperate refusal, she directly pinched a trick and hugged Ling Qi who was sitting on the chair, leaned on his shoulder and said, "If you are really a big hero, the little woman will not be able to climb high." Now it's just right, and it doesn't live up to the expectations of this girl. β
Ling Qi struggled helplessly, and found that the girl's technique even pinched out a chain lock array, shook his head and gave up the idea of unraveling, and replied in a positive voice: "So, little aunt, I should also go." β
The girl was a little stunned, and then asked cautiously, "Then I'll send it to you, right?" β
Ling Qi just looked at the stone sculpture in front of him and replied softly, "Sending you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end." You still have your demon clan, I also have my purpose, and I still can't promise you anything. β
"Okay."
Ling Qi left the town, his face was still a little lost, he looked at the useless map in his hand again, confirmed the destination of this trip, and then set off in a few flashes.
Ling Qi felt the magic of the immortal family's spell rushing, just one day came to a commercial capital, looking at the towering buildings, the wide streets, and the flying mounts shuttling back and forth in the sky, Ling Qi scratched his head, quite a feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden. Along the way, he declined the invitations of some merchants, and Ling Qi came to the center of the commercial capital, the teleportation center. After paying the money and walking into the center of the teleportation center, the outside inquired about the destination, and then activated the magic circle and waved goodbye to Ling Qi.
Ling Qi didn't know what it was like to say this, but he felt that the scenery in front of him changed a few times, and then his body was weightless for a while, and he came to another commercial capital. It was still a prosperous scene, but the architectural style had changed from a tall faΓ§ade to a chic grille, which made Ling Qi a little smacked. The immortal family's methods are really unimaginable, but they are a bit expensive, and this teleportation directly consumed all the remaining spirit stones in Ling Qi's storage bag, making the young man directly become a poor egg
In fact, at first, Ling Qi planned to try to rent a flying mount or the so-called fairy boat, but when he learned the rental price from Ying Ying's mouth, Ling Qi directly died. The girl looked at the somewhat lost young man and explained that with the cooperation of several clans, especially the strong sponsorship of a certain saint who had embarked on the road to the end of the world, the teleportation circle had become a somewhat expensive immortal spell. As for the flying mount and the immortal boat, if you want to meet Ling Qi's needs, it is at least the sixth order, and the rental is only done by regular customers, Ling Qi can't find out if he has to pay an extremely expensive deposit, so the price will seem a little out of reach.
After explaining, the girl still softly persuaded Ling Qi not to care about her own face, and if she wanted to take the fairy boat, she could sponsor it without having to pay it back. Ling Qi looked up and saw that the words "I'll raise you, little white face" were almost written on the girl's face, and decisively rejected this somewhat tempting condition.
Ling Qi recalled Yingying's unhappy face at the end, and sighed helplessly. Ling Qi shook his head and shook off those distracting thoughts, looked at the map, and then asked the pastry seller on the side of the road with a hesitant face: "Uncle, where is the selection of seedlings from the Taishang Sect?" β
The uncle looked at the young man who bought a dozen osmanthus cakes from him and was a little surprised, but he still asked with a smile: "The little brother is from out of town and plans to hit the fairy fate here, the selection of seedlings in the Taishang Sect is the most strict, and the little brother seems to have some skills." β
Ling Qi took a piece of osmanthus cake and chewed it, a little strange that the taste of this place was not the same as his impression, looked at the uncle in front of him who was a little gossipy, scratched his head and said: "I just came out of the mountains, my master asked me to enter a good sect, I heard that the best sect is called Taishang, so I ran over to hit the fairy fate." β
"Your natural physique still has to hit the immortal fate, so you won't let a monk like me live." Ling Qi looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a little fat man with a strange compass, muttering something and walking towards it, with some strange charms hanging on his body. The golden light in Ling Qi's eyes appeared, and he was even more surprised, the clothes on this little fat man's body couldn't be seen through. Ling Qi retracted his gaze, smiled and replied, "It is rumored that Taishang's recruitment of immortal seedlings is more about potential, and you are more in line with their requirements!" β
Most of the seedlings collected by the immortal family are teenagers, and a child with a big fart can see how much potential, so unless he is really talented, many of the immortals are children of the family, and this little fat man in front of him, Ling Qi doesn't believe that he has struggled alone to get to the present.