Cultivation of Immortality

Several guards in the Saintess' Palace were shocked to see the Saint running out of the palace like a rabbit. They had never seen the Saint so unstable before. Could a powerful enemy be attacking? Several people were stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him.

When they saw Lang Xing from a distance, they all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with knowing smiles. Wasn't this young man's weight in the saint's heart too heavy? The saint is not afraid of other people's jokes, so why not run out like a rabbit to greet her?

"Did you bring it?" Si Jia Fang asked Lang Xing with her heart pounding. The last time Lang Xing said she would bring the "Ling Xing" to her within twenty years, it was less than ten years ago. After meeting Lang Xing, The moment she saw the star, her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She didn't care whether the guards were joking or not.

Langxing deliberately teased her and said with a smile, "You don't want to play sneak attacks anymore? I'm guarding you. How did you practice the spell I taught you last time?" .??.

"Hurry up and tell me whether you brought it or not!" Sijia's pretty face flushed with excitement, and he was so anxious that he almost started rummaging around Lang Xing's body.

"Well... about that matter... let's talk about it slowly. You let me come in for a drink of water first." Lang Xing rolled his eyes, looking embarrassed.

"Drink! I'll let you drink enough!" Sijia was angry and anxious. He took out a jade bottle filled with water from the Qiankun bag, stepped forward and grabbed Lang Xing's neck and poured it into his mouth.

Lang Xing laughed and broke away, scolding, "How can you treat guests like this?! I came all the way here, and you treat me like this!"

"You're an idiot! Hurry up, or I won't let you go!" Sijia was so anxious that he even swore.

Lang Xing saw that she was extremely anxious, so he winked at her and said, "Fortunately, I got it for you. How can you thank me?"

Sijia put her hands on her breasts and closed her eyes and took a long breath. When she opened her eyes again, her face was only filled with joy instead of the anxious look, "I will thank you as much as you want me to." Her hazy eyes There was a hint of teasing in it, it was a provocation, it could also be said to be teasing.

"Well... then you can make me tea with your own hands." Lang Xing's heart was beating wildly due to her look in her eyes, and his originally strong momentum suddenly weakened, and he made such a discouraging condition.

Sijia almost laughed, looked at him contemptuously and said, "Thank you for being so generous. It's so considerate of you to only ask for such a small amount."

Lang Xing laughed dryly and said, "What an honor it is to have the saint pour tea and water! Who in the world can enjoy this?"

Sijia stopped talking nonsense to him and half-dragged and half-carried him back to his house. When entering the palace, the guards winked and saluted Langxing. Before Langxing could say anything, Sijia dismissed him. They went to look after the crane.

Sijia directly brought Lang Xing into his dormitory, and added an isolation barrier, and then said with a hint of nervousness and excitement, "Take it out."

"You haven't made the tea yet." Lang Xing said in annoyance.

"If you want to be beaten, just say so." Sijia's phoenix eyes showed the slightest hint of chill.

"Hehe, words don't count." Langxing complained, and without delay, he took out the spirit camera.

Sijia carefully took the spirit camera, his breathing became rapid, and he could no longer see anything else.

Lang Xing strolled out of the dormitory and sat down at the tables outside. He felt a little uncomfortable staying in Sijia's dormitory.

After pouring himself a cup of tea, he swayed slightly

Son, prepare to spend a long time waiting.

What he didn't expect was that Sijia came out soon. Seeing Lang Xing's back swaying slightly back and forth, she paused for a moment before walking over. This was Xun Yi's favorite move. This scene made him A different feeling surged into her heart, which was full of joy. It would be great if this person was really looking for money...

"I thought I had to wait for you for at least a few hours, and you put it away so quickly?" Lang Xing asked a little surprised when he saw her coming out empty-handed.

"Well, I have to make tea for you first." Sijia sat across from him, moved the cup of tea in front of him to his side, then with graceful hands, carefully cooked a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.

"Okay, okay, there's no need to be so formal." Lang Xing touched the cup of tea with his hand a little unbearably, "I know how important that treasure is to you, go take a good look first, don't worry about me, you If I just go into seclusion, I can just go back by myself."

"No, isn't that the way to treat guests?" Sijia said with a smile.

"I'm just a shitty guest." Lang Xing began to settle old scores.

Sijia covered his mouth and smiled, "You deserve to be scolded. Who told you to rush me on purpose? I won't even beat you unjustly!"

"Hey, you can't calm down and you're blaming me instead. I've come all the way to deliver things to you, but you don't allow me to make some jokes?"

"Xu! Xu! Xu! It was my fault. I will make amends to you." Sijia admitted her mistake with a dimple-like smile. Her mood was already so good that it couldn't be better.

Lang Xing smiled proudly, and then said, "You really don't have to worry about me. Go in and continue watching. Otherwise, I'll go back now and see you later."

"Are you so lazy to pay attention to me?" Sijia looked at him pretending to be angry.

"You are such a real person!" Lang Xing glanced at her angrily.

Sijia smiled and said jokingly, "You are more important than the immortal treasure. I was just afraid of treating you lightly, so I quickly put it away without looking at it."

This is the difference between Sijia and Huaying. When he bumped into Huaying on the way to the Jade Sea, Langxing used a jade slip that recorded the forbidden technique to immerse Huaying in it, and then escaped easily. At this moment, Si Jia Jia was able to suppress the eagerness in his heart when faced with the immortal treasure and soul he was thinking about day and night. This was not only a difference in emotional depth, but also a difference in personality and mind.

Sijia's attitude naturally made Langxing feel more comfortable. He smiled and said, "With these few words, my hard work will be in vain. You can keep it and slowly understand it. Don't be anxious. Even if it takes a hundred years, It doesn’t matter, if Concubine Chan asks about it, I’ll help you deal with it.”

"Is she back?" Sijia asked with concern.

"No." Lang Xing frowned slightly, "I really want to find her, and I've been thinking about this in my heart, but..." He shook his head worriedly.

"Afraid Su Wan will be unhappy?" Sijia asked with raised eyes.

Lang Xing was a little embarrassed and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I have been entangled in all kinds of troubles and have never been free. This is the second best thing. The main thing is... I have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible to do one important thing. That thing If I can’t tell you, just don’t ask. In short, it’s not too dangerous, but it requires a lot of cultivation to do it.”

He paused for a moment and said with emphasis, "It's extremely high, even to the middle or late stages of feathering. It's quite worrying. I know that forcing myself to practice won't bring any good results, but what do you think about me doing?" They all feel that it is inappropriate and I feel sorry for myself." Several guards in the Saintess' Palace were shocked to see the Saint running out of the palace like a rabbit. They had never seen the Saint so unstable. Could it be possible? A powerful enemy is coming? Several people were stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him.

When they saw Lang Xing from a distance, they all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with knowing smiles. Wasn't this young man's weight in the saint's heart too heavy? The saint is not afraid of other people's jokes, so why not run out like a rabbit to greet her?

"Did you bring it?" Si Jia Fang asked Lang Xing with her heart pounding. The last time Lang Xing said she would bring the "Ling Xing" to her within twenty years, it was less than ten years ago. After meeting Lang Xing, The moment she saw the star, her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She didn't care whether the guards were joking or not.

Langxing deliberately teased her and said with a smile, "You don't want to play sneak attacks anymore? I'm guarding you. How did you practice the spell I taught you last time?"

"Hurry up and tell me whether you brought it or not!" Sijia's pretty face flushed with excitement, and he was so anxious that he almost started rummaging around Lang Xing's body.

"Well... about that matter... let's talk about it slowly. You let me come in for a drink of water first." Lang Xing rolled his eyes, looking embarrassed.

"Drink! I'll let you drink enough!" Sijia was angry and anxious. He took out a jade bottle filled with water from the Qiankun bag, stepped forward and grabbed Lang Xing's neck and poured it into his mouth.

Lang Xing laughed and broke away, scolding, "How can you treat guests like this?! I came all the way here, and you treat me like this!" .??.

"You're an idiot! Hurry up, or I won't let you go!" Sijia was so anxious that he even swore.

Lang Xing saw that she was extremely anxious, so he winked at her and said, "Fortunately, I got it for you. How can you thank me?"

Sijia put her hands on her breasts and closed her eyes and took a long breath. When she opened her eyes again, her face was only filled with joy instead of the anxious look, "I will thank you as much as you want me to." Her hazy eyes There was a hint of teasing in it, it was a provocation, it could also be said to be teasing.

"Well... then you can make me tea with your own hands." Lang Xing's heart was beating wildly due to her look in her eyes, and his originally strong momentum suddenly weakened, and he made such a discouraging condition.

Sijia almost laughed, looked at him contemptuously and said, "Thank you for being so generous. It's so considerate of you to only ask for such a small amount."

Lang Xing laughed dryly and said, "What an honor it is to have the saint pour tea and water! Who in the world can enjoy this?"

Sijia stopped talking nonsense to him and half-dragged and half-carried him back to his house. When entering the palace, the guards winked and saluted Langxing. Before Langxing could say anything, Sijia dismissed him. They went to look after the crane.

Sijia directly brought Lang Xing into his dormitory, and added an isolation barrier, and then said with a hint of nervousness and excitement, "Take it out."

"You haven't made the tea yet." Lang Xing said in annoyance.

"If you want to be beaten, just say so." Sijia's phoenix eyes showed the slightest hint of chill.

"Hehe, words don't count." Langxing complained, and without delay, he took out the spirit camera.

Sijia carefully took the spirit camera, his breathing became rapid, and he could no longer see anything else.

Lang Xing strolled out of the dormitory and sat down at the tables outside. He felt a little uncomfortable staying in Sijia's dormitory.

After pouring himself a cup of tea, he swayed slightly

Son, prepare to spend a long time waiting.

What he didn't expect was that Sijia came out soon. Seeing Lang Xing's back swaying slightly back and forth, she paused before walking over. This was Xun Yi's favorite move. This scene made him A different feeling surged into her heart, which was full of joy. It would be great if this person was really looking for money...

"I thought I had to wait for you for at least a few hours, and you put it away so quickly?" Lang Xing asked a little surprised when he saw her coming out empty-handed.

"Well, I have to make tea for you first." Sijia sat across from him, moved the cup of tea in front of him to his side, then with graceful hands, carefully cooked a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.

"Okay, okay, there's no need to be so formal." Lang Xing touched the cup of tea with his hand a little unbearably, "I know how important that treasure is to you, go take a good look first, don't worry about me, you If I just go into seclusion, I can just go back by myself.”

"No, isn't that the way to treat guests?" Sijia said with a smile.

"I'm just a shitty guest." Lang Xing began to settle old scores.

Sijia covered his mouth and smiled, "You deserve to be scolded. Who told you to rush me on purpose? I won't even beat you unjustly!"

"Hey, you can't calm down and you're blaming me instead. I've come all the way to deliver things to you, but you don't allow me to make some jokes?"

"Xu! Xu! Xu! It was my fault. I will make amends to you." Sijia admitted her mistake with a dimple-like smile. Her mood was already so good that it couldn't be better.

Lang Xing smiled proudly, and then said, "You really don't have to worry about me. Go in and continue watching. Otherwise, I'll go back now and see you later."

"Are you so lazy to pay attention to me?" Sijia looked at him pretending to be angry.

"You are such a real person!" Lang Xing glanced at her angrily.

Sijia smiled and joked, "You are more important than the immortal treasure. I was just afraid that I would be slow to treat you, so I quickly put it away without looking at it."

This is the difference between Sijia and Huaying. When he bumped into Huaying on the way to the Jade Sea, Langxing used a jade slip that recorded the forbidden technique to immerse Huaying in it, and then escaped easily. At this moment, Si Jia Jia was able to suppress the eagerness in his heart when faced with the immortal treasure and soul he was thinking about day and night. This was not only a difference in emotional depth, but also a difference in personality and mind.

Sijia's attitude naturally made Langxing feel more comfortable. He smiled and said, "With these few words, my hard work will be in vain. You can keep it and slowly understand it. Don't be anxious. Even if it takes a hundred years, It doesn’t matter, if Concubine Chan asks about it, I’ll help you deal with it.”

"Is she back?" Sijia asked with concern.

"No." Lang Xing frowned slightly, "I really want to find her, and I've been thinking about this in my heart, but..." He shook his head worriedly.

"Afraid that Su Wan will be unhappy?" Sijia asked with raised eyes.

Lang Xing was a little embarrassed and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I have been entangled in all kinds of troubles and have never been free. This is the second best thing. The main thing is... I have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible to do one important thing. That thing If I can’t tell you, just don’t ask. In short, it’s not too dangerous, but it requires a lot of cultivation to do it.”

He paused for a moment and said with emphasis, "It's extremely high, even to the middle or late stages of feathering. It's quite worrying. I know that forcing myself to practice won't bring any good results, but what do you think about me doing?" It feels inappropriate and I feel sorry for myself.”