The system forced me to cultivate into a fairy

Bai Yu'er ran back alive and kicking, holding two injured pheasants in her hands.

After entering the wooden house, Bai Yu'er threw two pheasants to Xuan Yi: "Make them more delicious".

Xuan Yi looked at the pheasant in his hand, his face was a bit ugly, and he glanced at the blue-eyed sky civet, he still went out with the pheasant.

At this time, Bai Yu'er threw herself at Bai Yan and said with a smile, "Master, did anything happen to you while I was gone?"

Bai Yan gave her a blank look, and said impatiently: "Nothing happened".

Bai Yu'er shook her head: "Impossible, Master lied to me."

"You have shit in your head, don't think about it." Bai Yan said impatiently, what might be impossible, if Xuan Yi hadn't sealed his spiritual power, he would have fought with himself a long time ago.

"Huh? Then why does it feel like he's a bit obedient now?" Asking him to clean up the pheasants, he didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.

"Meow meow~"

Little Green's voice sounded again.

Bai Yu'er looked down, and hugged Xiaolu in her arms: "Master, this cat is so special, it's green, haha".

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you," Bai Yan said casually.

Bai Yu'er paused and said, "I like it, but it belongs to Master. Don't Master like it?"

Bai Yan said: "It's troublesome to bring a pet, it's annoying to meow there if you don't have anything to do, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Meow meow~"

As soon as Bai Yan finished speaking, Xiao Lu struggled to jump out of Bai Yu'er's arms and hid under Bai Yan's skirt.

"Hey~ Master, I think it's better to forget it, even if I like it, it doesn't like me, let it stay with Master", Bai Yuer said with some regret.

Bai Yan kicked Xiao Lu impatiently: "It's okay, don't come out and scream, it's bothering my ears."

Xiaolu heard this and hurried into the colorful pagoda.

"Master, does it have a name?" Bai Yuer asked.

Bai Yan said: "I call it Little Green".

Bai Yu'er said: "What a down-to-earth name, Master, you should rest here, and I will supervise Xuan Yi, in case he gets dirty, right?"

Bai Yan nodded: "Well, let's go."

Bai Yuer smiled and strode away.

Bai Yan just lay on the deck chair like that, eating fruit, not to mention how comfortable it was.

An hour later, there was movement outside the wooden house.

Bai Yan squinted her eyes and saw Bai Yu'er running towards with two roast chickens.

"Master, Master, it's time to eat."

As soon as he entered the wooden house, Bai Yuer gave the roast chicken to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan followed one after another, sniffed it, and expressed a little satisfaction.

Then take a bite.

"What about me?" Xuan Yi looked at the two women eating one by one, feeling very uncomfortable, it was at least an hour of hard work by him.

Hearing this, Bai Yu'er grabbed a chicken neck and handed it to him: "I reward you, and the taste is average."

Xuan Yi's face was ugly, he took the chicken neck and ate it, the taste was okay, this woman really sucks.

"Do you know any sect nearby?" Bai Yan asked suddenly.

Xuan Yi thought for a while, then said in a disdainful tone: "Ten miles away, there is a second-rate sect called Blood Cloud Sect."

A second-rate sect?Bai Yan paused and said: "What is the second-level sect like? Can you introduce it?"

After hearing Bai Yan's words, Xuan Yi was puzzled, don't you understand?

Aren't these two people from the Northern Territory?

Although I thought so, I still said: "There are ten super sects in the Northern Territory, and there are countless first-rate sects who are vassals of the super sects. Below the first-rate sects are second-rate sects, and then there are third-rate sects that are not eye-catching. "

Bai Yan nodded and continued: "Well, what kind of power is this second-rate sect?"

Xuan Yi said: "The highest Yuanying, there are countless Jindan monks under his sect, they are just rubbish."

"What! Cultivator Nascent Soul is rubbish!!!" This sentence scared Bai Yu'er aside.

She is a foundation-building cultivator, and in this Northern Territory, she is even worse than garbage.

"In the Northern Territory, Nascent Soul monks are rubbish. To be precise, they are rubbish in my eyes." After finishing speaking, Xuan Yi deliberately put on a condescending look.

Not to mention, Bai Yuer was really scared.

"What about Master? Is he very strong? Should we run away?"

Bai Yan sighed, took a bite of meat and said, "I have sealed his spiritual power, don't worry."

Hearing this, Bai Yuer breathed a sigh of relief, she raised her hand, knocked off the chicken neck in Xuanyi's hand and said angrily, "Spiritual power is sealed and you still say it's so awesome, it scared me."

Xuan Yi looked depressedly at the chicken neck on the ground, he had just tasted it, but he hadn't tasted it yet.

You know, he himself has not eaten food for thousands of years, and he still makes it himself.

Don't worry about it now.

"You! You woman gets angry when you get angry, what do you mean by knocking off my chicken neck!" Xuan Yi dare not speak out now, he is now a strong and strong mortal, even if it is only the white jade of the foundation cultivator Son, he didn't dare to offend.

Bai Yu'er snorted coldly, tilted her head, and ignored him.

By the time the two finished eating the roast chicken, it was already noon.

Bai Yan stood up, put away her reclining chair, and said, "I want to join the Blood Cloud Sect."

"Good!" Bai Yu'er shouted excitedly. Joining a sect is like being protected by the sect. Thinking of her as a foundation cultivator, relying on her master alone is not enough, she must have some other background.

"Cut~" Xuan Yi just rolled his eyes in disdain, such a second-rate sect deserves such excitement.

Bai Yan raised her head to look at Xuan Yi, and said in a commanding tone: "You lead the way".

Xuan Yi snorted coldly, turned around and said: "Yes".

The words fall.

He was leading the way, and the two women were looking around behind. They were curious about the strange environment.

On the way, Xuan Yi couldn't help asking Bai Yan: "What is your cultivation level now?"

Bai Yan casually said: "Eight levels of Qi training".

"Pfft~"

Xuan Yi hastily turned his head away and smiled, his eyes were disdainful.

Then, he swept Bai Yu'er again and asked, "What spiritual root do you have?"

Bai Yu'er replied indifferently: "Golden Lingen."

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Yi stopped and looked at Bai Yu'er in shock.

"You won't lie to me, will you? Just your spiritual root? By the way, how old are you this year?"

Bai Yu'er proudly said, "Hmph, I'm 28 this year."

Hearing the age of 28, Xuan Yi felt proud again, after all, he was 22 when he established the foundation.

So he asked again: "When did you start practicing?"

Bai Yu'er said, "Ah, what about you?"

? !

Could it be ten years of foundation building!

Xuan Yi swallowed in embarrassment, even though he was very talented, it took him 15 years from cultivation to foundation establishment.

And now, the woman in front of him actually built a foundation earlier than him.

He calmed down and said calmly on purpose: "It's okay."

"What about you? You haven't said anything yet?" Bai Yu'er stared at Xuan Yi dissatisfied.

Xuan Yi chuckled, turned to look at Bai Yan and asked, "Beauty, what spiritual root are you?"

Bai Yan looked at him strangely: "What spiritual root do you miss about me?"

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, what he said meant that he was thinking about spiritual roots.

Suddenly, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You can't be a fake spiritual root, can you?"

Only if you have too many spiritual roots, you will ask such a question.

Bai Yan nodded indifferently: "Yes, it's quite fake."

puff~

Xuan Yi smiled even more happily, and he asked again: "Then you have cultivated to the eighth level of Qi training, you are not young."

Bai Yan nodded: "Well, I'm over 70 years old, it's really not young."

Her words made Xuan Yi smile a little happily, but Bai Yu'er was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

I remember that Bai Yan told her that the lowest Nascent Soul, the master is over 70 years old, would this kind of cultivation be too heaven-defying.