Cultivation of Immortality

"Let's take Xiao Qingling out to play!" Zhui'er put aside Mavericks' matters and suggested excitedly.

"You are such a person, why are you so playful?" Ping'er condescendingly scolded Zhuo'er. The disaster was over, and Zhuo'er was no longer calm. Ping'er was confident with the support of the Six Immortals, and the two of them The positions were reversed in an instant.

"Isn't it because I like Xiao Qingling, hehe..." Zhui'er smiled flatteringly.

"Wait! I have to go see Master first and report to Master the words of the Sixth Master and the treasure given by the Sixth Master. Then I can go back and breathe a sigh of relief. I will come back to you after I have taken a breath." Ping'er After speaking, he walked away proudly as if his whole body was radiating light.

As a result, she came back to look for Zhui'er within half an hour. The great sorrow and joy she had just experienced made her unable to sit still at all. She was anxious to tell Aunt Yue the good news. Since she was going to Wuqing Island, she took it with her. Drop it.

Just like last time, they were far away from Wuqing Island. Ping'er left Zhui'er waiting and ran to find Aunt Yue. After a while, she came back with Xiao Qingling. It wasn't because she had any conscience and was afraid that Zhui'er would wait too long. , but Yuehong has already started refining the water spirit sword, and she cannot disturb it.

"Hey, Xiao Qingling, I'll take you out to play." Zhui'er said in a flattering way as soon as he saw Xiao Qingling, and came closer.

The clever little Qingling knew how to read Zhui'er's eyes and knew that Zhui'er was looking towards her, so she wanted to collude with Zhui'er, so she rubbed her big head against Zhui'er's body affectionately.

"Heartless!" Ping'er scolded Xiao Qingling out of jealousy. She had been playing with Xiao Qingling for so many years, and the best she got was this treatment. Zhui'er only played with it for a few days, and it became close to her. If this is the case, can Ping'er not be angry?

How can Xiao Qingling be scolded? When Xun Yi said it looked like a chick, he showed a look of feigned disgust. Xiao Qing Ling had been grudged against him for several years. Now that Ping'er was scolding and rolling her eyes, Xiao Qing Ling naturally wanted to give it to him. She checked the colors, then quickly carried Zhui'er on her back and ran away. Ping'er looked at the flash of green light and realized that she had offended Xiao Qingling, so she hurriedly chased after her, shouting.

"Slow down, slow down, you left Ping'er behind!" Zhui'er said while sending his spiritual thoughts. He still didn't understand what was going on, so the more he mentioned Ping'er, the faster Xiao Qingling flew.

Seeing that Xiao Qingling refused to stop, Zhui'er rolled her eyes and changed her mind. The thought she sent to Xiao Qingling became that after leaving the palace, she had better fly slowly and throw away Ping'er. Let's get down to Ping'er, so that she won't get in the way.

Just as Zhui'er was making his wishful thinking, Xiao Qingling suddenly turned around and threw him off, then flew straight towards a big island on the left.

Zhui'er flew far away before he stabilized his figure. He hurriedly activated the flying sword and stepped on it. He looked at the big island with doubts in his eyes. Soon, a female nun wearing an elegant hay-green dress appeared. Flying over from the island with Xiao Qingling in tow, the female cultivator stopped when she was still several thousand feet away from Zhui'er, looking at Zhui'er with slightly cold eyes.

Zhui'er saw that she was not wearing the clothes of Zixiao Palace, but she was very familiar with Xiao Qingling, and he couldn't help but be filled with doubts. Since she deliberately kept a distance, it was inconvenient for him to get close, so he pointed in the direction he came from and explained, "I I came here with Ping'er from Guanhe Island, and the two of us were playing with Xiao Qingling."

"Can you ride Xiao Qingling?" the female cultivator asked coldly, her voice low, but a strong sense of disgust came to her face.

"I...I just want to play with it for a while. I like little Qingling very much, and it also likes me." Zhui'er was a little panicked, because he didn't know who this person was, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense. .

At this time, Ping'er hurried over. As soon as she saw this scene, she knew what was going on. She lowered her head and frowned and stood beside Zhui'er in silence to show her support for Zhui'er.

The female cultivator came to Ping'er and softened her tone and said, "Did you take him to play with Xiao Qingling?"

"Yeah." Ping'er responded and continued to lower her head.

The female cultivator noticed Ping'er's displeasure, and her tone became softer. She stroked Ping'er's shoulder and said, "It's just a little fun. How can we let him ride on it? This is the vehicle of the Seven Immortals. What do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

Ping'er raised her head and looked at the female cultivator. She pondered for a moment and then nodded and said "yes", seeming to agree with the female cultivator's attitude.

The female cultivator patted Ping'er happily, then glanced at Zhui'er with a slightly disgusted look, and left with Xiao Qingling, not even bothering to ask about Zhui'er's origins.

Zhui'er felt uncomfortable being despised, and shouted unwillingly, "Xiao Qingling!" If he was just a little angry, he wouldn't care, but this matter concerned the little monkey.

The female cultivator didn't even turn her head, but Xiao Qingling turned her head and screamed, with a look of reluctance in her big eyes.

Ping'er hurriedly took Zhui'er's arm and said, "Stop shouting. She is Shao Ling, the registered disciple of Immortal Concubine Yuchan. She has been accompanying the Seven Immortals on Wuqing Island."

"Little Qingling!" Zhui'er shouted again fiercely, and then watched eagerly as Xiao Qingling chased after him. He had to look for the little monkey.

"Stop making trouble!" Ping'er was a little panicked and caught up with Zhui'er, holding his arm to stop him from chasing her.

"Little Qingling! Little Qingling! Little Qingling!" Zhui'er shouted repeatedly while struggling.

Shao Ling still didn't look back. Xiao Qingling turned around and called Zhui'er twice, then she didn't say a word and followed Shao Ling obediently.

"Let me go!" Zhui'er shouted at Ping'er with his eyes widened.

Ping'er still used her spiritual thoughts to say, "What can I do if I let you go? You can't call Little Qingling back. She only listens to Fairy Ling."

"Let me go! Let me go!" Zhui'er struggled desperately. He had no choice, but he couldn't let Shao Ling take away all hope of finding the little monkey. He wanted to go to Shao Ling to argue.

At this moment, a soul-stirring cry came from high in the sky. Before Zhui'er could raise his head to look, a large eagle like a hill appeared in front of him. The eagle was extremely powerful, with iron claws and a steel beak. The majestic body shines with cyan light, and a pair of yellow eyes are fierce and scary.

Ping'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, her legs were weak and she pulled Zhuo'er back little by little.

Shao Ling finally turned around this time. She was also startled by the sudden appearance of the Deyi Eagle. This handsome sky-pecking eagle could easily kill these two little guys. She didn't dare Carelessly, while using his spiritual thoughts to comfort Deyi Diao, he also said to Ping'er, "Don't panic, don't move, I'm here to help you."

Zhui'er's performance was better than that of Ping'er. He had ridden on the green-eyed roc of Qianxu Palace during the Kairong period, but the big eagle in front of him was obviously much more ferocious than the green-eyed roc. Only the fierce gaze It was enough to scare him. "Let's take Xiao Qingling out to play!" Zhui'er put aside Mavericks' matters and suggested excitedly.

"You are such a person, why are you so playful?" Ping'er condescendingly scolded Zhuo'er. The disaster was over, and Zhuo'er was no longer calm. Ping'er was confident with the support of the Six Immortals, and the two of them The positions were reversed in an instant.

"Isn't it because I like Xiao Qingling, hehe..." Zhui'er smiled flatteringly.

"Wait! I have to go see Master first and report to Master the words of the Sixth Master and the treasure given by the Sixth Master. Then I can go back and breathe a sigh of relief. I will come back to you after I have taken a breath." Ping'er After speaking, he walked away proudly as if his whole body was radiating light.

As a result, she came back to look for Zhui'er within half an hour. The great sorrow and joy she had just experienced made her unable to sit still at all. She was anxious to tell Aunt Yue the good news. Since she was going to Wuqing Island, she took it with her. Drop it.

Just like last time, they were far away from Wuqing Island. Ping'er left Zhui'er waiting and ran to find Aunt Yue. After a while, she came back with Xiao Qingling. It wasn't because she had any conscience and was afraid that Zhui'er would wait too long. , but Yuehong has already started refining the water spirit sword, and she cannot disturb it. .??.

"Hey, Xiao Qingling, I'll take you out to play." Zhui'er said in a flattering way as soon as he saw Xiao Qingling, and came closer.

The clever little Qingling knew how to read Zhui'er's eyes and knew that Zhui'er was looking towards her, so she wanted to collude with Zhui'er, so she rubbed her big head against Zhui'er's body affectionately.

"Heartless!" Ping'er scolded Xiao Qingling out of jealousy. She had been playing with Xiao Qingling for so many years, and the best she got was this treatment. Zhui'er only played with it for a few days, and it became close to her. If this is the case, can Ping'er not be angry?

How can Xiao Qingling be scolded? When Xun Yi said it looked like a chick, he showed a look of feigned disgust. Xiao Qing Ling had been grudged against him for several years. Now that Ping'er was scolding and rolling her eyes, Xiao Qing Ling naturally wanted to give it to him. She checked the colors, then quickly carried Zhui'er on her back and ran away. Ping'er looked at the flash of green light and realized that she had offended Xiao Qingling, so she hurriedly chased after her, shouting.

"Slow down, slow down, you left Ping'er behind!" Zhui'er said while sending his spiritual thoughts. He still didn't understand what was going on, so the more he mentioned Ping'er, the faster Xiao Qingling flew.

Seeing that Xiao Qingling refused to stop, Zhui'er rolled her eyes and changed her mind. The thought she sent to Xiao Qingling became that after leaving the palace, she had better fly slowly and throw away Ping'er. Let's get down to Ping'er, so that she won't get in the way.

Just as Zhui'er was making his wishful thinking, Xiao Qingling suddenly turned around and threw him off, then flew straight towards a big island on the left.

Zhui'er flew far away before he stabilized his figure. He hurriedly activated the flying sword and stepped on it. He looked at the big island with doubts in his eyes. Soon, a female nun wearing an elegant hay-green dress appeared. Flying over from the island with Xiao Qingling in tow, the female cultivator stopped when she was still several thousand feet away from Zhui'er, looking at Zhui'er with slightly cold eyes.

Zhui'er saw that she was not wearing the clothes of Zixiao Palace, but she was very familiar with Xiao Qingling, and he couldn't help but be filled with doubts. Since she deliberately kept a distance, it was inconvenient for him to get close, so he pointed in the direction he came from and explained, "I I came here with Ping'er from Guanhe Island, and the two of us were playing with Xiao Qingling."

"Can you ride Xiao Qingling?" the female cultivator asked coldly, her voice low, but a strong sense of disgust came to her face.

"I...I just want to play with it for a while. I like little Qingling very much, and it also likes me." Zhui'er was a little panicked, because he didn't know who this person was, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense. .

At this time, Ping'er hurried over. As soon as she saw this scene, she knew what was going on. She lowered her head and frowned and stood beside Zhui'er in silence to show her support for Zhui'er.

The female cultivator came to Ping'er and softened her tone and said, "Did you take him to play with Xiao Qingling?"

"Yeah." Ping'er responded and continued to lower her head.

The female cultivator noticed Ping'er's displeasure, and her tone became softer. She stroked Ping'er's shoulder and said, "It's just a little fun. How can we let him ride on it? This is the vehicle of the Seven Immortals. What do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

Ping'er raised her head and looked at the female cultivator. She pondered for a moment and then nodded and said "yes", seeming to agree with the female cultivator's attitude.

The female cultivator patted Ping'er happily, then glanced at Zhui'er with a slightly disgusted look, and left with Xiao Qingling, not even bothering to ask about Zhui'er's origins.

Zhui'er felt uncomfortable being despised, and shouted unwillingly, "Xiao Qingling!" If he was just a little angry, he wouldn't care, but this matter concerned the little monkey.

The female cultivator didn't even turn her head, but Xiao Qingling turned her head and screamed, with a look of reluctance in her big eyes.

Ping'er hurriedly took Zhui'er's arm and said, "Stop shouting. She is Shao Ling, the registered disciple of Immortal Concubine Yuchan. She has been accompanying the Seven Immortals on Wuqing Island."

"Little Qingling!" Zhui'er shouted again fiercely, and then watched eagerly as Xiao Qingling chased after him. He had to look for the little monkey.

"Stop making trouble!" Ping'er was a little panicked and caught up with Zhui'er, holding his arm to stop him from chasing her.

"Little Qingling! Little Qingling! Little Qingling!" Zhui'er shouted repeatedly while struggling.

Shao Ling still didn't look back. Xiao Qingling turned around and called Zhui'er twice and then stopped saying a word and followed Shao Ling obediently.

"Let me go!" Zhui'er shouted at Ping'er with his eyes widened.

Ping'er still used her spiritual thoughts to say, "What can I do if I let you go? You can't call Little Qingling back. She only listens to Fairy Ling."

"Let me go! Let me go!" Zhui'er struggled desperately. He had no choice, but he couldn't let Shao Ling take away all hope of finding the little monkey. He wanted to go to Shao Ling to argue.

At this moment, a soul-stirring cry came from high in the sky. Before Zhui'er could raise his head to look, a large eagle like a hill appeared in front of him. The eagle was extremely powerful, with iron claws and a steel beak. The majestic body shines with cyan light, and a pair of yellow eyes are fierce and scary.

Ping'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, her legs were weak and she pulled Zhuo'er back little by little.

Shao Ling finally turned around this time. She was also startled by the sudden appearance of the Deyi Eagle. This handsome sky-pecking eagle could easily kill these two little guys. She didn't dare Carelessly, while using his spiritual thoughts to comfort Deyi Diao, he also said to Ping'er, "Don't panic, don't move, I'm here to help you."

Zhui'er's performance was better than that of Ping'er. He had ridden on the green-eyed roc of Qianxu Palace during the Kairong period, but the big eagle in front of him was obviously much more ferocious than the green-eyed roc. Only the fierce gaze It was enough to scare him.