My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

The morning sun is rising, and the golden morning light gilds the living soul mountain range.

In a cave, two women slept in their clothes.

The sunlight poured in, and Ling Qingjue woke up quietly.

Well, strange ceilings.

A little joke, because of the sleep of the confusion of consciousness gradually sobered up.

As soon as I wanted to get up, I suddenly felt a slight weight on my body.

Looking sideways, it was Zhao Hongying.

At this time, the woman's slender thighs were on her body, and a slender arm was also pressed against her chest.

The whole person fell asleep on his side, like a koala, holding himself.

Ling Qingjue was a little confused.

Last night, the two of them probably didn't sleep so close.

I didn't even notice that I was being held.

It was the great strength that made me lose my vigilance.

is still unwary of Zhao Hongying.

There should be both, after all, the strength is strong, and you can indeed be casual.

And the character of this heroine is also clear in her eyes, so there is no need to worry.

But in this case, is this using her as a pillow?

Feeling the warm body temperature of the girl, the slightest hot air blows on the side of his face, and the fragrant breeze lingers around the tip of his nose.

Ling Qingjue swallowed.

Although this body does not carry handles, her soul is still straight.

The warm scent of nephrite jade made her mouth dry and her cheeks warm.

Even with her own oppressed deformed tower, there was a strange touch that she had been trying to avoid.

In order not to make herself stranger any further, she quickly moved aside the tempting burden that was pressing on her.

The whole process was light-hearted, for fear of waking up the people around him and making the scene even more embarrassing.

Turning Zhao Hongying aside, looking at the girl who was still asleep, she put her mind at ease.

Got up and walked out of the cave, waving his hand to remove the isolation circle that had been planted last night.

Facing the rising sun, he stretched his waist to relieve the stiff limbs that were being held.

The graceful figure is outlined by the morning light, and a beautiful golden curve is stretched.

"Whew~~~"

let out a long exhale.

Refreshed.

Sure enough, the feeling of sleeping is still so comfortable.

They have been flying north for half a month, because Zhang Yuan's side is still in retreat, so she can't fly all the time, otherwise her soul is weak, and it will also affect Zhang Yuan's side.

So they stopped and rested yesterday.

In this half month, she also discovered something that made her happy.

Silently reciting the magic in his heart, a stream of water appeared on the fingertips of Ruyu.

This is a water system formula.

And her spiritual power can actually release water-type spells.

You must know that Ke Ling Qingjue has never cultivated water-attribute exercises at all, and he does not have water-attribute mana in his body.

But he still used his spiritual power to cast a water spell.

As we all know, if a monk wants to cast an attribute spell, he must first refine the spiritual power of the corresponding attribute in his body.

Just like the wind blade that Zhang Yuan cast before, it was he who used his wind spirit root combined with the exercises to refine some wind attribute spiritual power in his body before he could cast it.

Otherwise, it will only cast spells with no attributes, and there will be no attribute traits and power bonuses.

But here she casts it.

The spiritual power in her body seems to be a higher level of energy, and there is no need to waste time transforming attributes and causing consumption.

It can be replaced by a spell that casts the corresponding spell.

This is absolutely shocking.

She guessed that it was because she was in the Ascending Immortal Stage, and the quality of her spiritual power was too high.

At this time, there was some movement behind him.

"Qingjue, it's early."

Ling Qingjue's body suddenly stiffened.

"Uh... Well, early.

Zhao Hongying walked over, looked at the unnatural Ling Qingjue and said suspiciously: "Well, what's wrong?" "

Ah, nothing. The weather is so nice today.

Zhao Hongying walked up to Ling Qingjue and stretched.

"Hmm~, yes, it's so comfortable to sleep."

'Oh, I'm stiff in your arms.

Ling Qingjue sent the water in her hand to Zhao Hongying to wash her.

Zhao Hongying is still in the quenching period, and has not yet reached the body of an immortal who is dustless and does not eat fireworks in the foundation building period, so she still needs to be washed.

Suddenly, Ling Qingjue seemed to have discovered something, and looked up at the sky.

There was a streamer of light that flew north.

Xiang Zhao Hongying said: "It seems that this place is not far from the Xiuxianfang City." "

They met a monk on their way a few days ago, inquired about it, and learned that there was a Xiuxianfang City in the depths of the Living Spirit Mountain Range.

The Living Spirit Mountain Range covers an extremely wide area, and there are three immortal cultivation sects nearby.

So they joined forces to create a Xiuxianfang City in the Junction Center of the Sect.

You can let some resources communicate with each other, and you can also earn profits from nearby casual cultivators.

Zhao Hongying, who had been washed, listened to Ling Qingjue's words, and her eyes lit up.

When she first entered the immortal path, she was still full of novelty in the unknown world of cultivating immortals.

Ling Qingjue wasn't too surprised, after all, Yunmeng Sect itself had a Cultivation Immortal Fang City, and I had been there many times.

However, this time the market came, and because his body had just awakened, it could be said that he was penniless and poor.

This time, you can also use your Jindan's combat power to obtain some items.

For example... Shuttle.

Then they can hurry faster.

So after Zhao Hongying finished handling the chores and eating breakfast (some spirit fruits picked from the Shengling Mountain Range), she set off.