Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Master Qinghe was so sharp that he could see her little thoughts at a glance. He shook off the fly whisk and smiled.

"It's really rare that you know how to repay your kindness and keep a pure heart. Since you said that you want two old people to adopt an adopted son and provide for him until his death, what are you going to do?"

Su Haitang's face froze and he said humbly.

"Stop joking with me. This place is deserted. It's rare for anyone to come here except me. Is it possible that two old people are going to adopt a rabbit and pheasant as a pet?"

"You, the old man, fly thousands of miles with your sword; and with your eyes like a torch, the good or bad nature of mortals cannot be hidden from your discernment. Choosing a suitable and trustworthy adopted son for your two elders is just a piece of cake for you."

"Nothing bothers you, Master. You, old man, can do the extra work. I'll help you solve it by the way."

Su Haitang talked a little too much, and his throat felt scratchy. He coughed twice again and broke into a sweat.

The old lady quickly gave her some water and gently stroked her back.

Su Haitang said that he was not in the way, but felt a little strange in his heart.

She flew out of the turbulence of time and space and experienced a terrifying explosion. Even Xiaoyu was seriously injured. How could there be no internal injuries in her body?

But the old Taoist in front of him, who looked like an immortal, could detect her spiritual veins, so how could he not see her internal injuries?

Could it be that he is actually a showman? He can't be a bluffing human trafficker.

Haitang was laughed at by her own imagination, and her coughing became more and more urgent.

"The meridians in your body are disordered and your spiritual roots are damaged. If you don't follow me back to Yuncang Mountain for treatment and recuperation, I'm afraid it will hinder your practice and make it difficult to achieve greatness."

Qinghe Zhenren spoke at the right time and solved her doubts.

Su Haitang suddenly looked up, only to find that his expression was normal, and the two old men beside him didn't seem to hear his words.

Transmit a message into a secret? Is it so magical?

While Su Haitang was surprised, he couldn't help but think of his loyal Xiaoyu, and looked a little sad.

Xiaoyu.

She endured the sourness in her nose, softened her body, and respectfully requested.

"Real person, we are destined to meet each other. This little girl is not talented and has a heart for the Tao. I wonder if she can stand on the door and serve the master?"

Qinghe Zhenren raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised by her ability to bend and stretch.

A woman of this age has an unstable temperament, and judging from her dress and conversation, she does not come from a humble family, but she must have been raised pampered since she was a child, so it is inevitable that she will be arrogant.

Seeing how she played with her lips and tongue before, she was still innocent and innocent, and there was no common respect when facing him.

This is not out of ignorance or arrogance, but a kind of pride and self-confidence born from the bones.

Not at all like an ordinary woman.

Qinghe Zhenren feels that even a royal princess or a powerful daughter of a sect may not have this unique state of mind.

This is why he thinks so highly of her.

Cultivation is not easy. In the early stage, you may have to compete for qualifications and resources. Later, when your lifespan is doubled, cultivation becomes more and more difficult. What you compete for is your understanding and character.

Because female cultivators are sentimental, they do not have the upper hand and are unlikely to become successful.

If there wasn't something redeeming about this woman that made him fall in love with her talents, he wouldn't waste his time here.

People who practice Taoism pay attention to opportunities and move their hearts as they please. Since I said that I wanted to accept her as my disciple, it was not a lie.

There was a reason why the little girl didn't agree just now; now she bowed her head and handed the ladder to her respectfully, and he no longer took Joe.

"Okay, I will accept you as my master. Both you and my master and apprentice were helped by the Qi family, so we became friends, and it will be a good story if word spreads. When this matter is over, I will return to Yuncang Mountain with my master."