Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er were the first to return to Canglanxuan and went to the space to change. When they came out of the living room, they saw them flying and landing outside the hall.

"Come and sit down and tell me, when did you all come? How many days have it not been since Yuan and I left? Why are you all here?"

Six people sat around the table. Fu Linger waved his hand, and several large plates of different spiritual fruits appeared on the table, inviting them to eat.

"Haha, it's not like Nuoxuan left that day and was stimulated. After that day, the three of us continued to practice in the forest and caught several more monsters. Originally, the two of them were promoted before me, but I was more lucky. Later, I contracted a beast king, and with this opportunity, I came to Diannian Continent a few days before them," Lu Qianming's tone was indescribably arrogant, and she didn't forget to show off her contracted beast,

"Brother Yuan, Sister Ling, I now have two magical beasts and a soul-eating vine! Do you want to take a look?"

"What nonsense, call them out quickly,"

Lu Qianming had an idea, a flaming lion, a golden eagle, and a rattan full of small flowers wrapped around his wrist.

"Hey, this is the Soul-Eating Vine. I'm more interested in it." Fu Ling'er looked at the Soul-Eating Vine carefully. This was the first time she had seen this magical plant-type monster. She knew the characteristics of the Soul-Eating Vine. , it feels a bit similar to her Meteor God Sword.

"You just love to show off, so put it away." Qin Mingfei was very envious of this guy's good luck.

When they were attacked by the golden eagle that day, they fought three against one, but they didn't get any advantage. In the end, they were deceived by Qian Ming into getting a few pills. At that time, he was so angry that he didn't want the spineless golden eagle. .

He and Yihan could only watch Lu Qianming disappear before their eyes.

Qin Mingfei simply stopped practicing and returned to Huanling Mountain. Shentu Yihan sent a letter back to Tianmo Sect and followed him to Huanling Mountain.

Qin Mingfei handed over the magic beast cage to Leng Feng and the others, explained to them, and went into seclusion with Shen Tu Yihan. The two of them seemed to be greatly stimulated, and they meditated vigorously. Maybe they had seen the scene of two ascensions with their own eyes. They had some experience and understanding in their hearts, so six days later they actually overcame the tribulation and ascended to heaven on the same day.

"Hey, I'm so jealous of you," Lu Qianming accepted the contracted beast and raised his eyebrows at Qin Mingfei and Shentu Yihan. The pride did not make the two of them vomit to death.

"Haha, how are Leng Feng and the others?"

"Leng Feng will be coming up soon. Everything in Phantom Mountain is developing in an orderly manner. The disciples are working hard, especially Sister Ling and your friends. They are making rapid progress." Qin Mingfei still remembered when he encouraged them. What they said was, "Sister Ling is waiting for you in the upper world." They were more like giving blood.

"Well, that's right. The auction house is making a lot of money, so you don't have to worry about the expenses of the disciples of Phantom Mountain. By the way, Brother Yuan, do you remember the guy named Hua Shuai you brought last time?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"Let me tell you, he is already a core disciple. When he arrived at Phantom Mountain, he could be said to be at the bottom in terms of strength. Only seven or eight months have passed and he is already in the late stage of foundation building. He is far away from the target gold you gave him. Danqi is just one step away.”

"Oh, so fast?" Wan Qiyuan was still a little surprised. That kid's talent was very good.

"He seems to have given up on the mental skills he learned before. One day he spent points to go to the library. Maybe he discovered the difference in the Qiankun Palace mental skills and martial arts, so he changed the mental skills."

"He is smart, no wonder he cultivates very quickly," Fu Ling'er said appreciatively. She admired this kind of disciple who knew how to adapt. You must know that even Li Nianxi and the others have not given up their original cultivation and changed to other cultivation. It takes a lot of courage to give up the cultivation gained from the original cultivation.

At the beginning of cultivation, the mental method is the foundation. Who would be willing to cultivate for more than ten years or hundreds of years and start over again? Fu Ling'er admired this handsome man very much.

Facts have proved that his choice was the right one. From this perspective, Yuan Shi must accept this apprentice.

Shentu Yihan listened to their conversation and learned about the magic weapon of Qiankun Palace. It turned out that their first step was ahead of all the cultivators. No wonder Lu Qianming and the others made such rapid progress. Good luck has fallen on them, I'm envious!

"Where is Shentu? What are your plans? Your Shentu family should have a family in the upper world, right?"

"Yes, there are people in the Shentu family who have ascended to the upper world for thousands of years, but I don't know how many generations have passed, and they didn't fly to the earth and destroy the continent. I don't know if it's the same as Ming this time. It’s not because of fate that they are here,”

Hearing what he said, Fu Ling'er couldn't help but think, yes, it stands to reason that there is not only the Annihilation Continent in the Upper Realm, so how could they all get together?

Could it be the help of Tiandao from Tianyao Continent? Fu Ling'er seriously doubted that it was him, but she liked it.

"Then do you want to join any sect? For example, my Qiankun Palace? Or do you want to be a casual cultivator?"

"This... I really haven't thought about this, but it's true that I like to stay with them," Fu Ling'er suddenly asked, and Shentu Yihan was still a little confused for a moment.

"Then you should think about it carefully. Anyway, the treatment in Qiankun Palace is pretty good."

"I will," Shentu Yihan replied seriously.

"Do you still need to think about it? Of course you want to play with us, right?" Lu Qianming patted Shentu Yihan on the shoulder, as if I would throw you out if you don't agree.

"Okay, let him think about it first. That's it for today. Let's talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, Wan Qiyuan rushed out, pulled Fu Ling'er into the room, and slipped into the Lingyu space.

He hadn't been alone with Ling'er for several days, and these people were so indifferent and chattering, which was so annoying.

As soon as he entered the space, You Ming laughed while watching a certain drama in his room. Fu Ling'er frowned, is this guy too lazy? Why is it that every time I see him, he is either watching a drama or on the way to the drama? Do we need to give him some ‘special care’?

You Ming suddenly felt a chill on his back. He quickly turned off the sound on his tablet and listened to the sounds outside. The master and mistress must not know what he was doing, right?

Then I caught a glimpse of the melon rinds and fruit crumbs all over the floor, and my heart skipped a beat. I waved my hand nervously, and the floor collapsed, and the table was immediately illuminated by light. Then he sat quietly on the couch as if nothing had happened, stretching his neck and tilting his ears to pay attention to the footsteps of the two people outside.

Hearing them walking further and further away, he lazily leaned back on the thick pillow. I gently opened the tablet on my leg and turned the volume down to the minimum. When I saw the funny part, I couldn't help but cover my open mouth and laugh silently.

Wan Qiyuan didn't have time to pay attention to this guy You Ming. He just wanted to be alone with Ling'er without being disturbed by outsiders. The two sat on the recliner and cuddled up to each other quietly.

"Why, you're tired," Fu Ling'er turned around and held Wan Qiyuan's handsome face, asking in confusion.

"No, I just miss Ling'er,"

"Aren't we together every day?"

"Can it be the same? I just want to kiss and hug Ling'er and hold her high,"

"Eh... what nonsense are you talking about? It's so disgusting," Fu Ling'er couldn't help but blush, and before she could avoid Wan Qiyuan's burning gaze, he pressed his lips.

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