The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1738 The humble furnace of the noble fairy (86)

   Of course, Su Qinghuan would not tell the people in front of her that the fiancé she was talking about was Ling Ruoxu herself.

   Sure enough, after the little fox finished speaking, the confused expression of the young man in white changed instantly, replaced by a strong sense of jealousy.

  Ling Ruoxu thought that the little fox was really ignorant of love, so she could play in the world. Even if there were so many people under her pomegranate skirt, she could still keep her thoughts and be a ruthless immortal aloof.

   But at this moment, when he heard the fiancé who had been married a hundred years ago in the mouth of the little fox, Ling Ruoxu realized that what he thought was wrong.

   Maybe she knows everything.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu only felt that his heart was entangled by a poisonous snake called jealousy. The poisonous snake bit him, causing pain that could not be ignored.

   The young man's eyes suddenly darkened. He once thought that no one could get close to Su Qinghuan, so he might not be so jealous in his heart.

   But the impression was reversed for a while. I learned that the little fox had a fiancé. Looking at Su Qinghuan's appearance, I was afraid that in the past hundred years, that fiancé had entered her heart.

  Otherwise, which cultivator would still remember a person he had never visited a hundred years later, the voice of the young man was a little hoarse.

   he asked with a hint of temptation.

   "Then... why did Xianjun choose to practice Taoism? If Hongdou can put love on love, will Xianjun also miss his former fiance in the past 100 years?"

   The little fox didn't agree with the words, and there was a little bit of lightness between his eyebrows and eyes.

   "Since you are a mortal and can't cultivate the Tao, how can you know that this little lovesickness can't compare to the three thousand avenues?"

  “…”

   The little fox seemed to answer this, but it seemed like he didn't answer.

   But Ling Ruoxu finally understood that in Su Qinghuan's heart, there was nothing more important than cultivation.

   He should have been happy, after all, he had never had any trace of another man in his heart, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help feeling bitter and sad.

   Even the fiancé who once swore eachother could be easily abandoned in front of the cultivator?

   Then what are the latecomers like them, I'm afraid they're not even as good as gravel, right?

   For example, Fangheping's outer disciples who flattered Su Qinghuan, such as him, who once wanted to reconcile her yin and yang, and those young talents in the inner sect who admired her.

   No matter who it is, she just smiles indifferently, if Jieyu should be alluring, even if it is ruthless, it will still be moving.

  Ling Ruoxu only now knew that it was such a torment to fall in love with a heartless and ruthless woman.

   All your efforts and efforts, in her opinion, are worthless compared to Dao Dao.

  …

   Seeing that Su Qinghuan was in a good mood today and did not avoid his question, Ling Ruo asked tentatively and boldly.

   "In the eyes of Xianjun, who is enough to be your Taoist companion? If your strength is stronger than you, and your talent is comparable to yours, is it possible to share the Dao with you?"

   This is what Ling Ruoxu asked for himself.

   It's strange to say that even though he can't draw qi into his body until now, Ling Ruoxu still blindly believes that he can break through this shackle one day.

   He is not a fish in a pond. Sooner or later, he should swim between the heavens and the earth and be a piercing dragon.

  …

The little fox didn't expect Ling Ruoxu to ask such a question. In fact, in her eyes, the cultivation of her sweetheart is not important, but here she set herself up as Ling Ruoxu's scumbag in the real world, so little Fox said nonchalantly.

   "Oh, what do you want a Dao Companion to do? If there is, it should only be a stepping stone for this monarch to cultivate Taoism."

  “…”

  Ling Ruoxu's face turned pale when she heard the words.

   He didn't expect Su Qinghuan to be ruthless and ruthless, to be able to say such terrifying remarks.

   "So in the eyes of Xianjun, are all feelings for use? A hundred years ago, did Xianjun ever like the mortal man who had a matchmaking word with you?"

   "What if you like it, what if you don't like it?"

   The little fox looked at Ling Ruoxu with a half-smile.

   "You shouldn't be pitying my unmarried husband-in-law, right? No matter what happened in the past, he has already turned into loess and bones, and no amount of obsessions in the world will vanish."

   "It's you, you are young and can't cultivate yet, but you are so interested in my fiance who died young, do you want to follow in his footsteps?"

  “…”

Ling Ruoxu still didn't know that the person who died early in the mouth of the little fox was himself, or that the first life in his fantasy was more appropriate, but at this moment, seeing Su Qinghuan's indifferent attitude, his heart was extremely painful. .

   "Does Xianjun see that everything is better than cultivating Taoism?"

   The little fox imitated Immortal Ruoxu's tone.

   "If you can cultivate the Dao, you will naturally understand. You can't enter the Dao, so it's no wonder you indulge in these little loves."

  …

  Little Fox and Ling Ruoxu were not speculative, so they quickly walked away.

  Ling Ruoxu stared blankly at the bowl of red bean porridge in the small kitchen that was still warm. He picked up the porridge bowl and tasted it lightly.

   The entrance is still fragrant and sweet, but it can't hide the bitter taste in my heart at all.

   The face of the little fox appeared in his mind.

  The love between men and women, why must it be lower than the Dao?

  Ling Ruoxu couldn't understand Su Qinghuan's thoughts, but in his heart he became more and more concerned about the things that he couldn't cultivate.

  The world of immortality is always respected by the strong. If he becomes a strong man, at least he can keep the person he wants, right?

  Even if she doesn't like herself, so what?

   is better than watching someone else become Su Qinghuan's Taoist companion first.

  …

It was another full moon night. Ling Ruoxu sat up cross-legged and silently recited the formula for drawing qi into the body. This time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that although he still could not absorb the spiritual qi, the gap between himself and the spiritual qi was smaller than before. a lot.

   He gritted his teeth and did not hesitate to draw a blood line in the palm of his hand, trying to let those spiritual energy sink into his limbs.

  Unexpectedly, just after making this move, the wind in the courtyard blew strangely.

   The little fox who was resting with her eyes closed also sensed the change in this illusion, and she opened her eyes instantly.

   "Tsk, it's really endless, do you just want to cultivate?"

   She complained in a low voice, she simply put on her clothes and got up, and teleported directly to the yard where Ling Ruoxu was.

   "Xian, Xianjun?"

  Ling Ruoxu saw Su Qinghuan in a messy white dress appear in front of him, he almost thought he was dazzled by his eagerness.

   But the little fox quickly came over and immobilized him directly with the immobilization technique.

  Ling Ruoxu's eyes widened, for a moment he didn't know what the little fox was going to do.

   And the woman came over quickly, her eyes that were wanton and agile during the day, but at this moment were like inorganic creatures, she looked down at him condescendingly.

   "Ling Ruoxu, you said you admire me, so are you willing to be picked up by me?"

   (end of this chapter)