Chang Ling didn't take Fu Ning's behavior to heart, she chuckled and waved her hand.

Fu Yu nodded with satisfaction: "Chang Daoyou's ability is extraordinary, you follow me to register." ”

The registration process is quite simple, you only need to drop the essence blood into a token in your hand, and as soon as the essence blood is integrated into the token, the word Chang Ling appears behind the token.

"Daoyou is a cultivator in the Concentration Realm, after joining the Immortal League, you can serve as a deacon, you can have a house in Qingzhou City, you can recruit hundreds of mortal servants, you only need to complete the tasks of the Immortal Alliance on a regular basis, and you can live in Qingzhou all the time. Fu Yu handed the token to Chang Ling.

When Chang Ling turned around to leave, Fu Yu suddenly stopped her again.

"That, Chang Ling, do you have any exercises to stay in the face?" Fu Yu asked tentatively.

Before the monk reached the Jindan realm, he would age normally like mortals, and her Fu Yu barely formed a Jindan at the age of a hundred years with the help of her mother.

From a distance, it is cold and elegant, but up close, there are still a lot of fine lines on the face.

Chang Ling's cultivation is not just entering the condensation realm in her opinion, and at the age of her teens, she must have been dealt with with by special means, how many innate Daoists can there be in the world?

Facing her eager gaze, Chang Ling waved his hand rather awkwardly, and fled in Fu Yu's stupid eyes.

Women are really horrible.

Walking into the courtyard, Gu Hongzi was still waiting for her there, and there was an angry Fu Ning standing next to her.

"Chang Daoyou, I'll take you to choose a courtyard, and I promise to choose one with the best regional environment for you. Gu Hongzi said with a smile.

Chang Ling responded gently, and when he left, he didn't forget to say goodbye to the eldest lady Fu Ning.

The two walked out of the Immortal League, and Gu Hongzi breathed a long sigh of relief.

He looked around, approached Chang Ling a little and said quietly: "You can come out, oops, those two little ancestors can't be messed with, you must not take these things to heart." ”

"Fairy Fu Yu was already a Jindan Realm monk at a young age, and Fairy Fu Ning also became a Condensing Realm monk early, and most importantly, their mother was Elder Hongrao of the Immortal Alliance!"

"Remember, Elder Hongrao's real name is Fu Hongrao, but everyone calls her Fairy Hongrao or Hongrao Zhenren, hehe, you also know, loose cultivation, you have to try your best to have a decent legal name. ”

Chang Ling nodded, she actually had a good impression of those two sisters.

Whether it is the delicate Fu Ning or the cold Fu Yu, there is a vivid and vivid innocence in them, and it is their mother who protects them very well.

She was very envious.

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The vast Qingzhou is actually an entire city, and this incomparably large city is divided into multiple regions, each of which is led by a Dharma protector.

The house that Gu Hongzi chose for Chang Ling was also in the territory of Fu Yu's command, and the reputation of this young Dharma protector was excellent among the Immortal Alliance.

The judging of the reasons is objective and fair, and he never covets the things of his subordinates, and his strength is obvious to all.

Gu Hongzi boasted triumphantly: "If it weren't for my recommendation, it would be quite difficult to settle in the jurisdiction of the Fu Yu Fairy." ”

Chang Ling thanked him quite sincerely.

Gu Hongzi continued: "In the future, if you take on the task together, you may have to trouble Daoist friends a lot. ”

Chang Ling had long thought that it was not for nothing that he accompanied him all the way, and for such an exchange, she naturally responded with kindness.

I used my own token to open the door of the courtyard in front of me, the courtyard is not big, but the furnishings are quite exquisite.

It seems that someone is cleaning it, and the house that has not been inhabited for a long time is still very tidy.

The first thing Chang Ling did after entering the house was to drag Ah Bi out of the storage artifact, this guy was very squeamish, not to mention that following her would make its fur dirty, and he swallowed a piece of sleeping soul grass and got into the storage artifact.

This time, Chang Ling's hand had just touched its ears, and its blue eyes looked at her tightly.

"Well, I just wanted to wake you up, I didn't want to touch you. Chang Ling waved his hand and explained.

Abi snorted coldly, looked around the residence with her short legs, and jumped on the bed with satisfaction.

"After coming out of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, the concentration of aura in the outside world is relatively low, why don't you hurry up and cultivate!" Chang Ling looked at the little fox who wouldn't let her touch it, and said angrily.

The little fox blinked its sparkling eyes: "When you first arrive in a place, shouldn't you go out to see the situation, I'll accompany you." ”

With its words, Chang Ling also found a reason for himself to want to go shopping.

Naturally, the disciple clothes of the Canglan Sword Sect can no longer be worn, and now the clothes on her body are the mortal clothes that she bought at random in Hezhou before, although she will not sweat and excrete like a mortal after stepping into the Condensing Realm, but along the way, the ashes are still not less.

She has been fond of those exquisite and practical robes in the immortal cultivation world for a long time.

Abi was quite obediently lying on her shoulder, not knowing what spell she had cast, only a big fluffy tail hanging down behind, except for the extremely smooth coat, it was no different from an ordinary little fox.

One person and one fox pushed the door and walked out, Qingzhou is worthy of being a gathering place for immortal cultivators, and Chang Ling, who has a fox on his shoulder, is the most simple one in the crowd.

The various beasts on the road also opened Chang Ling's eyes.

The disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect are all sword cultivators, and naturally no one in the sect has the kung fu to raise fierce beasts, and when she enters the Tianxuan Secret Realm, when she struggles on the edge of life and death every day, she doesn't have time to think about things like whether the tiger's hair is soft or not.

Qingzhou prohibits monks from fighting and using spells at will, and if they want to fly in the sky, they have to reach the Jindan realm, and the vast majority of people are still walking on the road like a mortal, and they are also obedient to all kinds of spirit beasts.

The market of the immortal cultivator is also very different from the market in the mortal world, each stall is quite random, although the stall owners are all mortals, but they all look like a master outside the world with slightly squinted eyes, very calm.

Chang Ling looked at several stalls quite curiously, and she was dazzled by those strange things, and the stall owner answered from time to time, "This is a relic of Shiyu Sword Immortal" and "There is only one such thing in the whole continent." It made Chang Ling's eyes quite hot.

Several times the spirit stone in her hand was about to be handed out, and her hand was scratched back by Abi angrily.

Its spirit kept transmitting to her: "Ahhhh

"Chang Ling, hurry up and put it down!"

Chang Ling walked away for a while, and sighed in a low voice: "Why, these people are all liars." ”