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Chapter 1738 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (86)

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

Sure enough, after the little fox finished speaking, the bewildered expression of the young man in white instantly changed to one full of jealousy.

Ling Ruoxu originally thought that the little fox was really ignorant, that's why she was able to play in the world. Even though there were so many admirers under the pomegranate skirt, she was still able to be a ruthless fairy without thinking.

But now hearing the little fox talking about the fiance who was a hundred years ago, Ling Ruoxu realized that what he thought was wrong.

Maybe she knows everything.

……

Ling Ruoxu only felt that his heart was occupied by a poisonous snake called jealousy. The poisonous snake bit him and brought pain that was hard to ignore.

The young man's eyes suddenly darkened. He thought that no one could get close to Su Qinghuan, so maybe he wouldn't be so jealous.

But all of a sudden, the impression was reversed, and she learned that the little fox had a fiancée. Seeing Su Qinghuan's appearance, she was afraid that that fiancée had walked into her heart in the past hundred years.

Otherwise, any cultivator would still remember an unmarried partner after a hundred years, and the voice of the young man would be a little hoarse.

He asked with some tentative meaning.

"Then... why did Xianjun choose to practice Taoism? If Hongdou can express lovesickness, will Xianjun also miss his former fiance in the past hundred years?"

The little fox didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, and there was a bit of detachment in his brows and eyes.

"Since you are a mortal and can't practice Taoism, how can you know that this little lovesickness can't compare with Dao Sanqian at all?"

"..."

The little fox seems to have answered this question, but also seems to have not answered.

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

He should have been happy at first, after all, his sweetheart had never had traces of other men in his heart, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel bitter and sad.

Even the fiancé who once vowed to each other can be easily abandoned in front of Taoism?

Then what are these latecomers, I'm afraid they are not as good as gravel?

For example, those outer disciples in Fangheping who flattered Su Qinghuan, for example, him, the humble furnace who once wanted to reconcile her yin and yang, or those young talents in the inner sect who admired her.

No matter who it is, she just smiles indifferently, if it is a solution, it should be alluring, even if it is ruthless, it will be touching.

Only now does Ling Ruoxu realize that falling in love with a heartless and heartless woman is such a torment.

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 evade his question, Ling Ruoxu simply had the courage to ask tentatively.

"In the eyes of Xianjun, who is enough to be your Taoist companion? If the strength is stronger than you, and the talent can match your shoulders, is it possible to prove the Tao 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 heaven and the earth and become a dragon that reaches the sky and penetrates the earth.

……

The little fox didn't expect that Ling Ruoxu would ask such a question. In fact, in her eyes, the cultivation level of her sweetheart is not important, but here she set herself up with Ling Ruoxu's scumbag in the real world, so Xiaohu The fox said casually.

"Heh, what do you want a Taoist companion to do? If there is one, it should only be a stepping stone for me to practice Taoism."

"..."

Ling Ruoxu turned pale when he heard this.

He didn't expect Su Qinghuan to be careless and heartless, but to say such a shocking remark.

"So in Xianjun's eyes, are all feelings just to be used? Did Xianjun like that mortal man who had a matchmaker with you a hundred years ago?"

"So what if you like it, so 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, are you? No matter what happened in the past, he has already turned into loess and bones, and no matter how many obsessions in the world have disappeared."

"On the contrary, you, who are young and can't practice yet, are so interested in my fiancé who died young. Do you want to follow in his footsteps?"

"..."

Ling Ruoxu still doesn't know that the person who died early in the little fox's mouth is himself, or that the first life in his illusion is more appropriate, but seeing Su Qinghuan's nonchalant attitude at this moment, his heart hurts extremely .

"Could it be that in the eyes of Xianjun, everything is inferior to cultivating the Tao?"

The little fox imitated the tone of Immortal Ruoxu.

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

……

The little fox and Ling Ruoxu didn't agree with each other, so they left quickly.

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

The entrance is still fragrant and sweet, but it can't hide the bitterness in my heart.

The face of the little fox appeared in his mind.

Why is the relationship between a man and a woman necessarily inferior to the Dao?

Ling Ruoxu couldn't understand Su Qinghuan's thoughts, but he was more and more concerned about what he couldn't cultivate in his heart.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected. 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?
It's better than watching someone else become Su Qinghuan's Taoist partner first.

……

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

He gritted his teeth, and did not hesitate to draw a line of blood on his palm, trying to let the aura sink into his limbs and bones.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made 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 want to practice that much?"

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

"Xian, Xianjun?"

Seeing Su Qinghuan in messy white clothes appearing in front of him, Ling Ruoxu almost thought that he was dazzled by his eagerness for success.

But the little fox came over quickly and directly used the hold technique to freeze him.

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

But the woman walked over quickly, her eyes that were wanton and lively during the day were like inorganic creatures at this moment, she looked down at him from a high position.

"Ling Ruoxu, you said you admired me, so would you be willing to be loved by me?"

(End of this chapter)