The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1718 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (66)

  Ling Ruoxu didn't know what was wrong, when he heard the name, he subconsciously felt a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask.

   "Do you know what that Immortal Venerable's surname is?"

   In a trance, he seemed to feel that he should have let down someone in his previous life, or be let down by someone.

  Otherwise, why do you feel inexplicably anxious when you hear the word Qinghuan?

   Except when his parents passed away, Ling Ruoxu has never had such emotional ups and downs. Although he knew very few people since he was a child, he also knew that it was abnormal for people with weak feelings like himself.

   If it’s a mediocre life, how do you know that you will be touched by an unfamiliar name now?

  …

   As soon as Father Qin saw Ling Ruoxu questioning, he knew there was a drama, and he hurriedly said.

"The last name is Su! Su Qinghuan! This Immortal Venerable of the Xuanqing Sect is amazing. Not only is she extremely yin, but she is also born with Dao bones. Once she cultivates, she will advance rapidly. It is rumored that a hundred years ago, she was just a little mortal. The ordinary medical woman in the town is now an immortal worshipped by all directions!"

"Ruoxu, my uncle didn't mean to deceive you, but really wanted to make a good future for you. Think about it carefully, since ancient times, most women with a body of extreme yin have been making furnaces, and those of pure yang have made furnaces. On the contrary, the body is the best at cultivation, but you are turned upside down!"

"If you are fortunate enough to serve Immortal Venerable Qing Huan in the future, and if the family is happy, I will let you understand the Dao Lineage and help you bring your qi into your body. Wouldn't you be able to ascend to the sky in one step? Maybe by then you and Immortal Venerable Qing Huan will also be together. It's not a master-servant relationship, but it can change places!"

   "Think about your parents. In order to protect you, they perished with the wicked. If you are strong, or you can find a really strong backer, your parents will be able to rest their eyes under Jiuquan!"

  …

   In order to coax Ling Ruoxu to go to the road, Father Qin really knew what to do with emotion and dared to say anything.

  If the disciples of Xuanqing Sect knew that Father Qin was so rude to Ling Ruoxu, and they could say such absurd words as master-servant relocation, I am afraid that Xuanqing Sect would be the first to not accept Ling Ruoxu as a madman.

   But Ling Ruoxu is not an ordinary person. He didn't have the heart to listen to the whispers behind Qin's father, and his attention was stunned when he heard the little fox calling Su Qinghuan.

The name   , he had never heard of it, but he was so familiar.

   As if there was an invisible force tearing at him.

   So painful and so unbearable.

   A voice in my heart told me.

   He wanted to see the man who hurt him so much.

  Maybe on the banks of Sansheng Stone, before Naihe Bridge, they had an agreement.

  Goodbye even in the afterlife.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu calmed down immediately, and he nodded slightly at Father Qin.

   "Uncle, you don't need to say any more, I am determined to go to Xuanqing Sect."

   "How can you not want to go! Going to serve Immortal Venerable Qing Huan is a great thing that many people can't ask for. You are a manly man, you can afford it and let it go, what does it matter if you endure a momentary surrender..."

   Qin's father almost thought that Ling Ruoxu was still worried about his face and did not want to be a man. Who would have expected to listen carefully, but it was not the case at all.

   He was immediately shocked.

   "You... are you really willing?"

   Qin’s father and Ling Ruoxu’s parents were old friends a hundred years ago. Ling’s father and Ling’s mother were both casual cultivators in the Jindan period. Although they didn’t have a famous school as their backing, it was already very impressive to have such a cultivation base.

   Father Qin also knew best how old-fashioned father and mother Ling were. Hearing that their son agreed so quickly, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

   "You really agree? You won't change your mind temporarily, will you?"

Father Qin looked at Ling Ruoxu suspiciously. The young man in black black clothes in front of him had calm brows. If it wasn't for the lack of spiritual power fluctuations, I'm afraid that Father Qin would have to rely on Ling Ruoxu's immortal aura. , I thought he was a good seedling of cultivating immortals.

   "I have made up my mind, and I will never change my mind. I will arrange it as soon as possible. I... have also admired the demeanor of that Immortal Venerable Qing Huan for a long time."

  Ling Ruoxu solemnly nodded to Father Qin, then turned to leave.

   Qin's father looked at Ling Ruoxu's long and jade-like back, and felt a little dazed for a while. He thought that the son of an old friend was so arrogant, how dare he not even inherit the arrogance of Ling's father and Ling's mother?

   Father Qin couldn't help but smugly contemptuously in his heart.

"Looking at it this way, Ling Ruoxu is really a fancy embroidered pillow. No matter how much my unfilial son messes around outside, he won't be so cheap that he wants to make a stove for others. It seems that my Qin family is still A good teacher."

   Father Qin stroked his beard, and his heart became more and more happy.

   It seems that he can think about it, how to hit Xuanqingzong hard recently.

Xuanqingzong is the first-rate famous sect in the world of self-cultivation. Su Qinghuan is also a close disciple of the ancestor of the gods, and his cultivation is also very fast. I believe that Xuanqingzong will be happy to give her some points for such a arrogant girl. bloody.

   What should I ask for?

   Qin Yifan, the unsatisfactory one, is also a double spiritual root, but he still only barely reached the foundation.

   Maybe he should ask Xuanqingzong for a flower for washing myelin?

  What if Qin Yifan can wash out the root of the heavenly spirit or the root of the mutant heavenly spirit?

   Their Qin family can count on this single seedling in the future.

  …

   Qin’s father had wishful thinking in his heart, but unfortunately, his son, who had high hopes for him, was not in the mood to cultivate at all, and only devoted himself to all kinds of affairs.

   Qin Yifan doesn't want to let go of any beautiful men and women who have a little beauty.

   Qin Yifan stared at Ling Ruoxu walking from the yard.

   How can this person look so good?

  Qin Yifan was so fascinated again that his heart sank, he hurriedly walked up, and said with a pretense of attentiveness.

   "Ruoxu, don't take my father's words to heart. How could someone as bright as the moon make a cauldron for a woman? You..."

   Just when Qin Yifan wanted to chat, Ling Ruoxu glanced at him indifferently.

"I agreed."

"what?!"

   Qin Yifan almost thought there was something wrong with his ears, but after thinking about it for a while, Qin Yifan couldn't help but his mind floated again.

   A dignified man condescended to make a cauldron for others. To say this is to discredit the eight generations of our ancestors!

  Looking at it this way, Ling Ruoxu's self-esteem determination is inversely proportional to his immortal appearance.

  …

   Qin Yifan thought so, he couldn't help but put his hands on Ling Ruoxu's shoulders, and even wanted to go downstream.

   "Ruoxu, are you really going to serve that Su Xianzun? You might as well follow me, I swear to you, as long as you are willing to follow your cousin at ease, I will protect you in the Qin family for a lifetime!"

   Ling Ruoxu's emotions were chaotic, but when he saw Qin Yifan's coveted eyes, he immediately felt nauseated.

   "Qin Yifan, please respect yourself!"

   (end of this chapter)