Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Two days later.

The mahogany bed collapsed.

Ji Lingyu sat on the bedside and hugged her tall and thin figure wearing only a middle coat to her chest.

"It's all your fault. It's been two days. I don't know how angry dad is. I originally agreed that I would just come to see you and then go back to the East China Sea."

Ji Lingyu grabbed her hand that was pinching his arm and twisting it, showing a faint smile.

"Such a cruel person. It wasn't enough to bite someone just now, but now he's choking him again."

Li Qingxue raised her head and said bitterly: "I know how to bully people, and I don't care whether they can tolerate it or not."

Ji Lingyu hugged her tighter, and then said warmly: "I miss you so much. In fact, I always feel that I owe you too much."

The woman in her arms was silent, her head resting on her arms motionless.

After a long time, he murmured: "This is all fate. Ever since I was bullied by you, a rogue little thief, in the stone room at the bottom of the lake, it has taken root in my heart. I didn't realize it at the time. I often thought about it after returning to Shangqing Palace." You can no longer escape."

Ji Lingyu chuckled and said: "This is all fate. God arranged for us to meet at that time and experience getting along like that. A match made in heaven..."

"Bah! You are shameless. It's not like you were possessed by some secret body-seizing technique and forcibly took me..."

Ji Lingyu turned over and slowly pressed forward, raising the corner of his mouth and saying, "How else can you, a young lady from the Shangqing Palace, and I, just a little monk on a deserted island, get along together?"

"Scoundrel, liar!"

"Do you like this scoundrel?"

But there was no reply. The palace became quiet, and then became intense again after a moment.

……

Ji Lingyu sat opposite the Lord of the Seventh Palace with an incomprehensible look on his face, with a game of Go in front of them.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace was currently playing Othello and Othello in his left and right hands.

At this time, she raised her head and looked at the absent-minded young man in red robe, showing a faint smile.

"Why, Fairy Li has been away for several days, yet Fellow Daoist Ji still misses her so much."

Ji Lingyu came back to his senses after hearing the words. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. He smiled and said: "It made the Lord of the Seventh Palace laugh. I have been busy practicing. I haven't seen her for decades. The last time we met, we were still the same." The foundation-building monks have all broken through the golden elixir now. I don’t know what will happen next time.”

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled and said: "I haven't forgotten to congratulate fellow Taoist for breaking through to the middle stage of Jindan. The little girl has been a little busy recently and has not settled down to practice. I don't know when I will have the opportunity to break through."

Ji Lingyu was not very interested. Qingxue only stayed for a few days before she decided to leave. Maybe her father would be really angry, so that was all she could do.

Thinking of what Mrs. Xiaoyao said about the tide of beasts and the invasion of demon cultivators in the East China Sea, she frowned. Maybe the next time she returns to the East China Sea will be then.

Seeing Ji Lingyu's behavior, the Lord of the Seventh Palace put down the chess piece in his hand and said, "Why is Fellow Daoist Ji worried about something?"

Ji Lingyu shook his head and said: "After this farewell, the next time I see her will be when the demon cultivator from the East China Sea invades. According to Master's wife, it will only be more than a hundred years ago. I don't know how devastating the world will be by then." scene."

The Master of the Seventh Palace pondered for a moment, then showed a faint smile and said: "By then, Daoist Ji, you will definitely have achieved great perfection in the Nascent Soul, and will be so powerful that you can kill just a mere demon cultivator from the East China Sea, so why worry about it."

Ji Lingyu was quite surprised. The Lord of the Seventh Palace was a hybrid of human and demon. Why did she seem so bland when it came to killing demons? Maybe she still had some feelings for the Phoenix clan, and the other demon clans were just aliens.

"The Master of the Seventh Palace is joking. If the demon cultivator is so easy to deal with, he won't be injured in the next round."

As soon as I said this, I felt I had made a mistake and had to stop quickly.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked surprised.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, did you meet a demon cultivator last time?"

Ji Lingyu thought for a while, took out a bottle of Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit Liquid and said: "I did go to a secret place last time, and got some Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit Liquid in it. I was chased by a transformed beast all the way, and... Fortunately, I have some ability to escape, but I am still seriously injured.”

The Lord of the Seventh Palace took it curiously, opened it and smelled it.

"This is indeed a high-quality spiritual object for fire monks to break through the realm. It's a pity that the little girl can't use it."

Ji Lingyu said helplessly: "There is really no way. I can only break through the middle stage of the golden elixir by relying on this thing. I have been stuck in the early stage of the golden elixir for more than ten years."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace calmly put the white jade bottle into his sleeve, and said with a faint smile: "Everyone has his own opportunity, and Daoist Ji is lucky enough to have it. I guess he has a better grasp of the royal family's secret realm this time."

Ji Lingyu shook his head and said: "I don't know anything about formations, but the Lord of the Seventh Palace seems to be very smart and knows the restrictions of formations? Playing chess with me is a lot of fun."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace said calmly: "The little girl has been planning for so many years, and of course she has made some preparations. I don't know how useful it will be when the time comes."

Ji Lingyu had an idea and said with a smile: "I wonder if I would like to accept this disciple?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace laughed when he heard this: "Fellow Daoist Ji is so interesting. How could you recognize the master so casually? Let Mrs. Xiaoyao know about it, but it's not as good as you!"

Ji Lingyu sighed and said: "Although I am now said to be the direct disciple of Master Xiaoyao Sword, in fact, I am just like a casual cultivator. I have to rely on myself for everything. Since the Lord of the Seventh Palace is proficient in formations, why bother to abandon the close and seek the far away."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled lightly: "The method of this formation is actually all based on understanding. You and I can discuss it. Here are some jade slips that introduce the formation. Fellow Daoist Ji will learn about it first before making other plans. "

The Lord of the Seventh Palace transformed two white jade slips into his right hand and placed them on the chessboard. Ji Lingyu was not polite and picked them up to examine them with his spiritual sense for a moment, frowning deeply.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled and said: "This is not something that can be achieved in a short time. Fellow Daoist Ji, you should go back and study it again."

Ji Lingyu smiled awkwardly and put the jade slip into his sleeve.

At this time, I heard the Lord of the Seventh Palace say again: "Some of the things you mentioned earlier are easy to find and are not of high value. This time, I will give them to fellow Taoists first. The others may depend on fate. This time There have been many auctions held in the imperial city over the years, and there are a lot of good things. It's a pity that fellow Taoist didn't go there, otherwise I wouldn't say it might be useful to fellow Taoist. "

Ji Lingyu smiled lightly when he heard this, saw the Lord of the Seventh Palace taking out another white storage bag, and asked: "How many spiritual stones are these spiritual objects?"

"It's not worth taking. The little girl won't be of much use if she wants these, so there's no need for Fellow Daoist Ji to take them out."

Ji Lingyu nodded and stopped being polite. He thought for a while and said, "For Taoist friends like us, the palace master is too lively. How about calling Fairy Feng from now on?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace, Feng Xiwu, smiled brightly when he heard this, and his white veil could barely hide it.

"I still dress like a young master now. It doesn't matter if I call you Young Master Feng or Fairy Feng! What do you think the little girl should call you?"

Ji Lingyu chuckled and said, "You can call me whatever you want, Mr. Ji, Brother Ji, Brother Lingyu, or even Lingyu."