Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

Chapter 203 The Senior Sister Picked Up a Little Idiot 34

In the lake, some fragmented and unfamiliar memories pieced together into one picture after another and drilled into the minds of the two people.

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"Have you heard? Have you heard? Among the True Immortals on Changqing Mountain, the youngest one is only eighteen years old!"

"Are you living two hundred years ago? This matter was discussed in the world of immortal cultivation two hundred years ago. Now people are more than two hundred years old. The news scared me so much that I jumped from the Jindan stage to the Jindan stage in an instant. Although there is no change, I was really scared! What kind of people are these? I am only just getting started at the age of eighteen, while some people have already graduated at the age of eighteen."

"I was a genius back then, until that person showed up... the word 'genius' became a term that only belonged to that person."

In the teahouse, a group of people were interested. Most of them were leaders in the world of immortal cultivation, and they couldn't help but have some ideas after hearing these words.

One of the women wearing a black veil suddenly asked, "Excuse me, who is this person you are talking about?"

People who cultivate immortality can only have their spiritual roots tested when they are eighteen years old, and only after they turn eighteen can their bodies withstand the spiritual energy entering the body. Starting the path of cultivation prematurely is tantamount to seeking death, so it is impossible for someone to become a true immortal at the age of eighteen in the world of immortality!

A few onlookers also joined in the fun.

"Yeah, it's really too much to brag about being a true immortal at the age of 18!"

"Don't think that someone is young just because they look young. Some people look young, and their appearance does not change after they become immortals. Naturally, they will still look young when they become true immortals."

"It's also possible that the old man Zhenxian has changed into a younger appearance to tease you. The Zhenxian is so good at lying that he can't even think twice. I don't believe him at all."

After hearing these voices of agreement, more people couldn't help but join in the conversation.

"No, did a bunch of people die in the cultivation world? How come they don't even know this? This should have been known to everyone two hundred years ago."

"Yeah, I don't understand it either. How could anyone not know this person? He has top-grade spiritual roots, became a true immortal at the age of 18, and later went alone to eliminate the evil demon cultivators that had troubled the immortal world for many years... No matter who you pick out, there should be no one who doesn't know him!"

"We still don't know who this person belongs to. I suggest you stop cultivating immortals and pack up and go home to farm as soon as possible."

At this time, someone raised his hand and asked weakly: "Who is this person?"

He really doesn't know.

The woman in the black veil who had asked the question before spoke again: "I really don't know who this person is. I have been practicing alone in the mountains since I was a child, so I know very little about the outside world."

The person who just raised his hand quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm only nineteen this year, and I just joined Lingyun Sect. I haven't even had my spiritual roots tested yet. I really don't understand what you are talking about."

"There are so many people in this world, and people are born and die every year. It's normal for newcomers who have just started to practice cultivation not to know."

A middle-aged man stood up. He was wearing a white robe with golden bird feather patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The man calmly welcomed all the gazes and said word by word: "That person is Song Ji, now the Yunhe Immortal on Changqing Mountain!"

Yunhe is the real immortal?

The person who raised his hand before raised his hand again: "Immortal Yunhe is so powerful, what kind of person is he?"

When this was mentioned, many fans of Yunhe Zhenxian in the crowd stood up and enthusiastically helped to answer the question.

"As his name suggests, he is a person of clear moon and gentle breeze, like a crane in the sky, a gentleman like jade!"

"Not only that, he is also a kind, just, diligent and pragmatic True Immortal, who kills demons and monsters every day, eliminates harm for the people and the world of immortal cultivation!"

"He is also very respectful to his teacher. After entering Changqing Mountain and worshipping Gu Yue Zhenxian as his teacher, I heard that he helped Gu Yue Zhenxian clean the courtyard and handle various affairs every day... Of course, he is also polite and knows how to act when dealing with people..."

"..."

In general, just two words - perfect!

There are so many advantages that I can’t praise them all.

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At this moment, in a courtyard in Changqing Mountain.

"Song Ji, you traitor! Did you go to Changqing Palace and touch my alchemy furnace again? I have told you so many times that you can't touch that thing. Do you have ears that have grown back?"

With an angry shout, a flock of birds in the mountains were scared away.

The person being scolded was snoring in bed at the moment. With an unhappy look on his face, he pulled the quilt up to cover his ears, and then... continued to sleep.

"It's already noon, and you, the traitor, are still sleeping in my bed, my heavenly silkworm quilt! I am truly convinced that I was blind to accept a traitor like you. Now you eat and drink my food, live in my house, and use my things every day, and you do nothing but cause trouble for me!"

An old man with gray beard kicked the door open cursing. He felt that the thing he regretted most in his life was accepting Song Ji as his disciple. It was a pity that he had to be supported by such a traitor at his old age!

Lifting the quilt.

The young man lying on the bed was exposed. He was hugging a pillow in dishevel, drooling, and his eyelids were barely moving.

This made the white-bearded old man who came to call for punishment very angry. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared with his eyes, and his voice was loud. He was the Immortal Gu Yue from Changqing Mountain - Gu Yue.

The young man on the bed was his traitor Song Ji.

But now Song Ji lying on the bed was indifferent to this. He was completely indifferent without any fluctuation at all. He was so indifferent that he was sleeping soundly.

"You traitor! I'm going to turn you into a dead traitor today!"

With his luck in his hands, Gu Yue slapped the young man directly on the vital point.

When he was about to approach Song Ji, he disappeared.

The entire bed turned into powder in an instant, except for the quilt.

“Oh~~~~”

A sleepy and lazy voice appeared. Gu Yue turned around and saw that it was Song Ji who was sleeping soundly in the bed just now.

He stretched and yawned, his eyes still closed as if unable to open, and said unhappily: "Old man, what are you arguing about so early in the morning? I finally slept for two days and then I dreamed of getting married. I almost saw what my wife looked like... Now it's all ruined by you."

Then he muttered, "I don't know where you get so much energy every day, old man. If you don't sleep, I will sleep too. If you don't have a wife, I want to marry you."

These words made Gu Yue very angry.

He pointed at Song Ji and angrily yelled, "Still sleeping! All you've done in the past few years is sleep and eat. Haven't you had enough of my free food and lodging?!"

Song Ji scratched his forehead, shrugged his shoulders, slowly opened his eyes, and said honestly: "Well, not enough."

"Why are you so shameless? I really don't understand how those people outside the mountain can make you look so good. If you are like this, don't tell others that I know you. I'm too embarrassed to tell them that I know you!"

After saying this, Gu Yue even said "Pooh".

"Hey." Song Ji grinned: "Rumors are normal, it's just that I have a little more."

He pulled a stool and sat on it, crossed his legs, and said while shaking his legs: "Old man, if you have to fart, do it quickly and don't delay my sleep. My sleep time is very precious, especially when I dream about getting married. It is especially precious."

Then he was given the cold shoulder by Gu Yue.

"Don't marry her. With your character, she will be mad at you even if you marry her."

Song Ji said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what are you talking about, you old man? Are you cursing my wife to death?"

Gu Yue complained: "You should get a wife first. Only a fool would marry someone like you."

Song Ji snorted and said, "Just wait, old man. Sooner or later, I will marry my wife back home. We will consummate the marriage that night and she will get pregnant the next day. I will make you, a lonely man, envy and kill you with jealousy!"

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To prevent subsequent confusion, the prompt: "Ling Xun" is a communication tool in the world of immortal cultivation. It is composed of spiritual power and can be used for chatting, transmitting videos, text, pictures, and positioning... It can be regarded as a mobile phone with many and comprehensive functions.

The monk who sends the "Spiritual Message" can send words, voice messages or videos if he wants... However, videos consume more spiritual energy, so normally no one would put videos in the "Spiritual Message".

Once again, I would like to remind you that this book contains a lot of personal settings, all of which are made up by the author. Please do not substitute settings from other books.

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