My host is lazy again

Chapter 449 This little fairy is too soft and cute 79
fairyland.

The little Xian'e who has gone down to earth has returned.

As soon as he came back, he lost hundreds of years of cultivation and almost lost his life.

So all the immortals and gods in the immortal world knew one thing unanimously: her calamity with God Xu Yao failed!
Many fairies were watching the little fairy's excitement, especially those who had been choked by her in the past. After hearing the news, they couldn't help but gloat.

It was so beautiful when I came down to the mortal world, but now I am in such a miserable state.

Did she really think that God Xu Yao could like her?
However, they were quite worried about God Xu Yao, and they didn't know what was going on with him in the mortal world.

At this time, Xingmao Immortal Palace.

Immortal Xingmao paced back and forth in the hall, pulling his goatee in anxiety.

Not far away, the woman in purple was lying unconscious on the bed, her hands neatly placed on her abdomen, and a faint fairy light lingered around her body.

"Xianjun, Xianjun! I brought Xiantao!"

A little fairy boy hurried in from outside the hall, holding a pink and big peach in his hand.

Seeing him running so fast, Immortal Xingmao stared slightly, and his heart arose, "Run slowly, be careful not to fall!"

Before the fairy boy could be moved when he heard this, he heard his fairy king say: "It's okay if you fall, but what if you drop the fairy peach?"

Little Fairy Boy: "..."

He slowed down aggrievedly, and then respectfully handed him the peach in his hand.

Immortal Xingmao grabbed Tao Zi, a little irritable, "Oh, why are you so slow?!"

Little Fairy Boy: "..."

It seems that Xianjun is in a bad mood.

He stood aside weakly, not daring to speak.

Xianjun Xingmao touched the fluff of the peach in pain, then put the peach on top of the woman with a face of reluctance, and cast a spell to slowly transfer the fairy energy in it into her body.

This fairy peach is a fruit that bears fruit for 1000 years, and it has the effect of white bones. It is more difficult to grow than the fairy peach that bears fruit once in hundreds of years, and the number is scarce.

He only hid three of them.

"Luo Jian, you owe me a big favor. You can't pay me back if you don't plant a thousand peach trees! You say that you have only a little cultivation base, and even the immortal You can't compare to one of Jun's fingers. Now it's all right, the calamity has failed, and you don't even have this little bit of cultivation. There are so many gods who have experienced calamity, and you are really the worst one."

He babbled, babbled, as if it would make him feel better.

Little Fairy Tong twitched the corner of his mouth lightly.

"Well, it's so noisy..."

The person on the bed was also a little unbearable by the nagging, his lips moved before his eyes opened.

Xianjun Xingmao was so startled that his beard trembled, and he looked at her in disbelief: "You, are you awake?"

Not right.

Logically speaking, with such a serious injury, she would have been unconscious on the bed for at least ten days and a half months. It's only been a few hours, why did she wake up?
Luo Jian slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and beautiful.

Seeing the glowing big peach floating above her head, she blinked her eyes, then turned to look at the old man beside the bed, and asked softly, "You seem disappointed?"

"Bullshit."

Immortal Xingmao gave her a blank look, and withdrew his hand angrily.The celestial peach fell back into his hand, and he handed it out again, "Since you're awake, eat it yourself, so as not to waste my celestial power refining it for you."

Luo Jian propped up the bed and sat up, her complexion became much better, and she was a little more energetic.

She took Tao Zi and bent her lips towards him, "Thank you."

"Humph."

The old man Xingmao waved his sleeve arrogantly.

After a while, he couldn't help asking: "By the way, that, why didn't God Xu Yao come back?"

Luo Jian was scrubbing the peaches, when she heard the words she replied casually: "His lifespan is not over yet, not so fast."

After a pause, she tilted her head slightly, her dark pupils were round and clean.

While chewing and doing mental calculations, she chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed the pulp in her mouth, and muttered: "Well... But it should be soon, nothing unexpected, maybe wait another two months."

Immortal Xingmao frowned.

With his hands behind his back, he thought deeply, and he looked at her, "Then why did you come back first? You've only been down to the mortal world for eighteen days, and you've only been in the mortal world for at most, why did you die so early?"

"..."

Mentioning this, Luo Jian would be furious!
She puffed up her cheeks slightly, biting the peach with a crackling sound, looking angry and depressed.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the impatient Xingmao Xianjun couldn't hold back his airs, "Quickly tell me, what's the matter?"

The little girl on the bed slowly looked away, imitating the way he had just looked up arrogantly, with a soft and irritating tone, "I won't tell you."

"...I love to talk or not!"

He flung his sleeves and walked away.

Before leaving, he said, "Isn't this immortal gentleman going to forget it by himself?"

I have to say something here, Immortal Xingmao is in charge of a star constellation, he can pinch and count, and planting fairy peach trees is just his hobby.But this peach tree is growing, and it has almost become his main business from a sideline business.

After he left, he found a quiet place, squatted there and counted with his fingers.

After calculating for a while, I found that I couldn't calculate anything.

Immortal Xingmao tugged at his beard irritably, extremely confused, "Hey, isn't that right? It's all come back after all the calamities, how could it not be counted?"

I counted it a few more times, but still nothing.

He began to run into self-doubt.

Could it be that he hasn't counted for too long, so he is unfamiliar?

the other side.

Luo Jian ate an entire Xiantao and meditated on the bed for a while. With systematic help, she recovered quickly.

It is this cultivation base, there is really nothing left.

She is now as weak as a mortal.

When she was about to go out, the little fairy boy who had been waiting outside the door bowed her hands and saluted her, and then said, "Fairy Luo, the fairy asked me to tell you that the fairy peach you just ate contains a thousand-year fairy power. You need to practice in seclusion for a period of time before you can fully refine it."

If you don't understand, you have to ask, "After refining, can I have a thousand years of immortal power?"

"This, I'm afraid it's not possible, but it is possible to restore the original cultivation level. It depends on the fairy's fortune."

After thinking for a while, she nodded obediently: "Okay, then I will retreat for a few days and thank Xianjun for me."

"Fairy, don't be polite, I'm right outside the door, if you have something to tell me, just tell me."

Luo Jian retreated.

Sang Luo who came to look for her was rejected.

Hearing what the gatekeeper Xiantong said, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "Okay, then if she leaves the customs, remember to tell me."

"Yes, God."

Sang Luo waved her fan and went back to her palace.

As soon as he entered, he saw a man and a beast standing side by side.

The Goddess Qiyuan has a slender figure, while the Divine Fire Qilin has a huge figure.

The Broken Horn Beast saw him, and still had a stern look on it, if it wasn't for its master who was still standing by, it might have rushed up to bite him.

Sang Luo stopped and hissed with some headache.

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　　(a little stress)

　　In addition, I complained to myself: This plane is really long, this ticket is a bit big...

　　But after writing this plane, this article is almost halfway through.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)