"Is it cold?"

Qi Rong looked at Bai Xiaoxiao who pressed her hands against her neck to keep warm.

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, "It's very cold."

Qi Rong suddenly remembered something and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I forgot. Although you are now a disciple of Wuliang Sect, I think you have not learned the orthodox magic. Immortal magic to protect your body is the most basic. Once you learn how to circulate the spiritual energy in your body, the cold will no longer enter your body."

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, not quite understanding, and then asked excitedly: "Third Brother, can you take me flying? The kind that..." She stretched out her index finger to draw a straight line, "recite two spells and then I can fly into the sky in a flash."

Qi Rong raised his eyebrows: "You mean flying with a sword?"

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Bai Xiaoxiao blinked her big, sparkling eyes. "Can you take me flying for a while? Every time I see the little... ahem, the immortals flying around, I'm really envious. Can you take me flying for a while?"

The girl in the yellow skirt put her palms together, and pursed her thin pink lips slightly, looking cute and a little naughty. Qi Rong had heard of many people's desire for immortal arts, either pursuing supreme power or being persistent and stubborn, but he had never seen a person's ideas so simple and pure.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t know that Qi Rong’s thoughts were so diverse. She just thought that flying on a sword was so cool, escaping from gravity was so cool, and ‘biu——biu——biu——’ was so cool!

No flower rabbit can resist the temptation of flying on a sword.

No!

"is it okay."

The more Bai Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more excited she became, and she prayed even harder.

Qi Rong looked at her: "Okay."

……

Flying with a sword,

There is a feeling of being above the whole world.

Everything is at our feet; even the biggest things seem like a drop in the ocean.

Bai Xiaoxiao finally knew what it felt like to be "free and easy".

- But of course, this kind of 'wantonness' is reserved for people with good physical fitness.

"Cough cough cough...!"

The moment Bai Xiaoxiao's feet touched the ground, she almost fell to her knees. Fortunately, Qi Rong, who was beside her, supported her in time.

Bai Xiaoxiao covered her chest and felt her heart pounding in her chest. She dared to guarantee that if Qi Rong flew a little faster and a little longer, she would be able to ascend to heaven directly without any training.

"Are you okay?"

Qi Rong held Bai Xiaoxiao's arm with his right hand as a support for her. He raised his left sleeve and waved it. The long sword emitting a moon-white halo disappeared immediately. He picked Bai Xiaoxiao up and said, "This is the first time I've seen someone feel so uncomfortable flying with a sword."

Bai Xiaoxiao panted and waved her hands repeatedly: "Don't give me face, my physical fitness is really not good enough. And I just found out that I'm afraid of heights."

She suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Qi Rong, "Then I won't be able to learn to fly with a sword in the future, right?"

Qi Rong was obviously a little hesitant: "It should be... not?"

Bai Xiaoxiao patted her chest with relief, "It's good that it won't happen, it won't happen... Oh my god!"

Her body suddenly lost weight and pounced in one direction. The extremely fast speed made the surrounding scenery dizzy, her head dizzy, and her stomach churning.

When Bai Xiaoxiao recovered, she saw a person appear in front of her.

He casually draped an intricate, bright red robe, with beautiful patterns drawn by colorful gold threads around the collar, cuffs, and hem. He lay diagonally on the treetop like a rose blooming among the green leaves, but what caught his eye the most was not his gorgeous clothes or his seductive posture, but his face - a white, powdered, ghostly face.

"Brother, who are you?" Bai Xiaoxiao asked the question in a low voice.

But the man did not answer her immediately. He stretched out his fingertips to pinch her chin and looked left and right. "Are you the new junior sister?" He sneered in a low voice. "You are so ugly."

When Bai Xiaoxiao heard the word "so ugly", she wanted to refute it, but for some reason her mind was confused, and for a moment she even thought she was really ugly.

"Junior sister."

Qi Rong's voice came from below.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked down unconsciously and found herself hanging in the air by vines. She quickly turned her head and took two deep breaths to calm her nervous heart. She heard a light laugh and turned her head to glare at him: "What are you laughing at?"

The man still didn't answer her, but just snapped his fingers.

The vines wrapped around her body suddenly loosened, and Bai Xiaoxiao fell to the ground without any preparation.

The grass was soft and not too painful.

Bai Xiaoxiao rubbed her nose, patted the dust on her skirt, stood up, and glared at the man in red robe who floated down.

"Brother, please stop teasing my little sister." Qi Rong looked at the man in red robe helplessly, and then said to Bai Xiaoxiao, "Hua Yanci, Master's second disciple, is also your second brother."

"Second Brother, OK."

Bai Xiaoxiao was polite and greeted him.

Hua Yanci approached her, bent down slightly and looked at her: "Dual spiritual roots, this kind of talent is not rare, why did the master accept you as a disciple?"

Hua Yanci's body seemed to be stained with some kind of rich floral fragrance, strong but not greasy, and it felt like it would become addictive over time. Bai Xiaoxiao took a step back without showing any emotion, "Maybe it's... I'm good-looking."

Hua Yanci raised an eyebrow when he heard this: "So, Junior Sister, who do you think is prettier, you or me?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's left eyelid twitched.

[You have such a thick layer of powder on your face, how can I tell whether you look good or not. ]

Hua Yanci moved closer to her, her long black hair falling on her shoulders: "Junior sister, what did you just say?"

Bai Xiaoxiao avoided him and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't say anything."

Hua Yanci looked at her for a few moments, and suddenly smiled softly.

Bai Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

"Your second senior brother has always had a bit of a weird personality, don't mind it." Qi Rong embraced Bai Xiaoxiao and pulled her in front of him, while glancing at Hua Yanci with some warning.

Hua Yanci ignored Qi Rong's 'mind your own business' look and approached Bai Xiaoxiao and asked, "Are you going to see Master?"

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yeah."

Hua Yanci also nodded: "Then I will go with you."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Ah?"

……

The scenery of the mountain can be described as warm sunshine, clear streams, green grass and bright flowers.

Qi Rong explained to her that Qing Li used some magic to make the scenery on the top of the mountain not as plain and elegant as the one at the foot of the mountain, and it was dotted with some spring colors. In a word, - I have immortal power, and I am happy with it.

Bai Xiaoxiao was like a country bumpkin who had just arrived in the city, asking questions everywhere.

Finally, they came to a white jade staircase that went straight into the sky.

"Master is waiting for you up there."

Qi Rong explained to Bai Xiaoxiao, but his pause clearly meant that he would no longer lead the way.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the stairs that seemed to have no end.

[No wonder everyone says that Wuliang Sect is the best place to hone one's character. With stairs everywhere, if you don't have a good character, you will go crazy sooner or later.]

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