Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 660 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 3

In the mortal realm, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains.

Here, there are strange rocks and strange peaks standing on the red cliffs. Although it does not have the spiritual charm of the Immortal Blessed Land, it has a different look and feel.

A small stream of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then Zhu Baishao appeared in the sky with his hands behind his back and holding a sword.

When she got here, she discovered that not only Bu Yunmiao was nearby, but also Zhao Qing, one of the Sons of Destiny, was also in the Hundred Thousand Ridges.

She instantly forgot about Bu Yunmiao and began to follow the red arrow in her field of vision to find Zhao Qing.

The arrow was clearly close at hand, but due to layers of dense forests and numerous valleys and rugged cliffs, Zhu Baishao never saw where Zhao Qing was.

So she put away the Snow-Breaking Sword and landed on a cliff.

This is the closest place to the arrow mark.

The cliff is covered with dead vines entangled with old trees and dense green moss, but there seems to be a messy set of footprints at the very edge.

Zhu Baishao took a closer look and found that there were traces of soil being turned over on the protruding stone wall below the cliff.

Based on the scene reenactment and on-site analysis she learned from Jiang Ge in the previous plane, she speculated that a precious herb should be growing on the stone wall, and someone accidentally slipped off the cliff while collecting the herb.

Looking at the arrow in his field of vision, Zhu Baishao was stunned. Could it be Zhao Qing who fell down?

Fall off a cliff and gain inheritance? This is a must-have skill for a child of luck.

As for whether it is true, you will know if you go down and take a look.

Zhu Baishao wielded his sword again and went down the cliff, looking around.

The cliff was covered with blue moss and entwined with vine roots. It was lush and lush, but she still saw a figure clinging to a dead vine.

Slim and small, hidden by green plants, it is easy to be ignored.

Zhu Baishao Yujian got closer and found that this figure was really young.

Her hair was divided into two parts, left and right, and styled into two buns. She looked like she was only eight or nine years old.

His little face was red, his two little hands were tightly grasping the vines, his legs were curled up, and he was pushing hard on the cliff with the soles of his feet, trying to climb up.

The white clouds below were so deep that it was bottomless.

He carried a broken bamboo basket on his back, with only bits and pieces of herbs inside.

Zhu Baishao noticed that he was still biting an old Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, and there was a fierceness in his eyes that did not suit his age.

Is this Zhao Qing, the son of destiny?

Is this too small? !

It felt like he was younger than she expected.

Zhao Qing obviously didn't know that there was an immortal behind him who could fly with a sword. He just gritted his teeth and insisted on climbing up.

As long as he is not dead, nothing can trouble him.

Zhu Baishao glanced at the taut withered vine in Zhao Qing's hand and felt that it might not be able to hold on until Zhao Qing climbed up.

So she said, "Do you need me to help you?"

The sky was quiet, and such a clear female voice came from the cliff wall that had been deserted all year round. Zhao Qing, who was concentrating on climbing, trembled and almost let go and fell.

"careful!"

Zhu Baishao flew to Zhao Qing's side and wanted to reach out to help, but she happened to meet his raised eyes.

Dressed in snow, a girl with cold white skin and bright and deserted eyebrows appeared beside her like a ghost, frightening the boy until his eyes widened and the Ganoderma lucidum he had been holding on to his teeth dropped.

He reacted very quickly and wanted to reach out to fish it, but it was already too late.

Zhu Baishao made a secret with her fingers, and a spiritual light popped out, and the Ganoderma lucidum that had just fallen flew back by itself and landed on her hand.

"Is this yours?"

Zhu Bai Shao's face was beautiful enough. When she smiled slightly, the mole in the corner of her eye was like the first red plum blooming in the snow-capped mountains, with a different kind of beauty.

Zhao Qing's eyes showed surprise and confusion at the right time, and her lips trembled, but she didn't say a word.

Zhu Baishao simply reached out and grabbed the back of his clothes and led him back to the cliff.

Only then did Zhao Qing notice that she was walking with a sword. Couldn't she be the immortal cultivator he had longed for? !

"Fairy sister——"

Zhu Baishao put him on the ground, but he grabbed the sleeve of his robe and refused to let go.

Zhao Qing could vaguely smell the faint fragrance coming from the sleeves of her robe.

"I'm not a fairy, just an ordinary monk."

She put Ganoderma lucidum in Zhao Qing's hand and pulled her sleeves back.

"Sister Fairy..." His eyes were still very bright, with an inexplicable light.

Even at a young age, Zhao Qing's facial features can be seen to be very delicate, and there are one or two bloody scratches on his tender face, making him look even more lovable.

"Why are you here in this uninhabited mountain at such a young age?"

Zhu Baishao looked at the little boy in front of him. It was really difficult to regard him as a target of strategy, so he could only find other topics to talk about.

It seemed that her question touched his sadness. Tears quickly filled Zhaoqing's beautiful eyes, but he held back and did not let a single tear escape his eyes.

Zhao Qing said: "My mother was seriously ill after my father passed away, and my younger sister still can't walk. I heard that there are priceless herbs in the mountains, so I wanted to try my luck..."

After saying that, he lowered his head, as if he didn't want Zhu Baishao to see his vulnerable side.

Little did he know that Zhu Baishao was looking at the top of his head with an interesting smile in her eyes. Acting in front of her was purely a trick, and she was playing tricks in front of Guan Gong.

Zhaoqing's words are true or false. After his father passed away, his mother was not seriously ill, but married a new husband. However, the man did not accept his tardiness, so he was abandoned.

Young sister?

That was what his mother said later and had nothing to do with him.

When his mother gave up on him, his mother died.

Zhao Qing came to collect herbs, hoping to use the herbs in exchange for a chance to join the Jianghu sect.

He heard that some sects were connected to major sects in the world of immortality. If you join one, you might be able to ascend to heaven.

Zhao Qing also longed for the day when he could ride the wind and break mountains and seas with one blow.

And now, he actually met a living immortal cultivator!

The young Zhao Qing also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he wanted to seize it.

"The Ganoderma lucidum you picked contains brilliance. It has been growing for nearly two hundred years and is extremely valuable. If you exchange it for money, it will be enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life."

Zhu Baishao didn't seem to notice anything was wrong with Zhao Qing, and carefully helped him analyze it.

No matter what, Zhao Qing is just a child now, and his eyes show some disappointment.

However, he quickly regained his energy and looked at her timidly, "If this Ganoderma lucidum is really worth a fortune, Sister Fairy, can I exchange the Ganoderma lucidum with you for two elixirs that can be eaten by mortals..."

Zhu Baishao could see his little thoughts at a glance, but she didn't point it out clearly.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhao Qing pursed his lips, some negative emotions welling up and suppressed by himself.

"ok, I get it……"

His immature childlike voice was extremely lost.

"The elixirs I carry with me are too powerful and cannot be tolerated by a mortal body."