Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

"It should be this place."

Shen Qingwei looked up at the dilapidated signboard of the restaurant.

I haven't come back for more than ten or 20 years. I didn't expect that the small restaurant that adopted her back then is still there.

I just don't know if the boss Nian who beat and scolded her back then is still around.

The green snake propped itself up on her shoulders. Considering that neither mortals nor monks are very accepting of snakes, Zhao Xingyue restrained her aura and lowered her sense of existence unless she deliberately stared at Shen Qingwei. See, otherwise it would be hard for anyone to notice her presence.

"Go in." A cold female voice sounded in Shen Qingwei's mind.

At this time, more than half a year had passed since Shen Qingwei escaped from Zhengqi Sect and entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Relying on absorbing the spiritual energy filtered and purified by Shen Qingwei, Zhao Xingyue's body gradually improved.

After half a year, it finally no longer loses IQ as soon as the prototype is restored, leaving only the snake instinct.

Zhao Xingyue: Saved the dignity of the demon cultivator!

Shen Qingwei's Nascent Soul stage robbed the thunder, and lived without any danger.

For the many creatures in Shiwan Dashan, it is really a normal thing to be struck by lightning.

It is more difficult for demons to cultivate than humans. Humans become immortals by transforming their human bodies into immortal bodies. To become immortals, demons must first transform from animal bodies into human bodies before they can transform from human bodies into immortal bodies.

It can be seen that the difficulty is greater, and the number and probability of being struck by lightning are also higher.

Although Shen Qingwei's Nascent Soul Tribulation is huge, it is just a drizzle compared to the Jie Lei who has countless transformed monsters in the [-] mountains.

But even so, it also attracted the attention of many demon cultivators.

Heavenly Tribulation has always been a good time to fight house and house. If the person who crosses the catastrophe fails, he can take a bite of a bone and eat a piece of meat while the other party's spiritual power collapses, which will be a great tonic.

Shen Qingwei didn't have much experience in dealing with the Heavenly Tribulation, and relied entirely on her body's instincts to resist lightning. Even if Zhao Xingyue had given her a set of body training methods with the help of the Heavenly Thunder during this period, the other party would still not be able to resist the third thunderbolt. Showed fatigue.

At this time, countless alarmed demon cultivators had already surrounded him.

For human cultivators, demon cultivators have always had no good intentions.

As a demon cultivator, Zhao Xingyue knew exactly what these demon cultivators were thinking, and even guessed what they would do to make Shen Qingwei fail in the tribulation.

As I said before, when outsiders join in, the level and intensity of the thunder will increase accordingly. Therefore, when ordinary monks cross the catastrophe, unless it is an accident, they will unfold layer upon layer in an absolutely hidden place. The arrangement only started to cross the catastrophe.

Ordinary monks, when facing other people's tribulation, will go as far as they can, so as not to be accidentally involved, and have no place to cry if they are hacked to death.

When the demon cultivator was about to drive his subordinates into the range of the lightning tribulation and increase the intensity of the thunder, Zhao Xingyue turned into a prototype in good time.

It's no secret that she failed to cross the catastrophe. Otherwise, there would be so many strange demon cultivators suddenly appearing in this area that belongs to her. That's why they dared to divide the territory in a hurry.

Under the moonlight, the charming woman slowly turned into a huge green snake, and the entire cave was filled with the huge snake body, only the small tree in the middle of the cave was protected in it.

The huge snake head sticks out of the cave, on the cliff, overlooking its own territory, although it doesn't say a word, but the majestic momentum coming towards its face is enough to make the mob of little monsters run away .

That's right, a real big demon would not put his hand into the territory of a demon cultivator who has passed the catastrophe period in such a short period of time.

Even if the opponent has already failed to cross the tribulation.

The cultivation base of the Kongming period is enough for Zhao Xingyue to look down on these little demons. Under the gaze of the huge black eyes of the green snake, the demon cultivators who have just moved in have not had time to pack their luggage, so they left this place, afraid to stay for a long time , was mistaken for an offense.

Zhao Xingyue is very satisfied with their actions. Even though she and Shen Qingwei don't need much space at all, it doesn't prevent her from being king like a real snake demon.

Everything on her territory is hers, even if it is a tree, a flower or a grass, she does not allow others to defile her in the slightest.

After scaring away the ineffective little demon, Shen Qingwei's catastrophe was almost over.

Zhao Xingyue turned into a prototype and rushed over, hugging the person who was almost chopped into charcoal on the ground.

The scorched areas peeled off layer by layer, revealing the white and delicate skin inside the eggshell. She raised her fingers to wipe off the remaining scorched black from the corners of Shen Qingwei's eyes.

"No, I don't make stoves, I never—"

Zhao Xingyue lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "You don't know how to make a stove, no one can let you make a stove."

"You will be a master, an immortal, and let the people of the world be your furnace, and no one can imprison you."

Shen Qingwei's expression gradually calmed down following her words.

The corner of Zhao Xingyue's mouth curled up into a slight smile—she really loved this kind of feeling, the feeling of cultivating a person she wanted by herself.

To successfully conceive a baby, it will take a while to stabilize the cultivation base.

As a body of Xuanyin, Shen Qingwei's aura overflowed during cultivation was of great benefit to Zhao Xingyue.

To a certain extent, her method of absorbing Shen Qingwei's aura is actually a kind of double cultivation, but the only place they touch is the skin, not other things.

From being unaccustomed at the beginning to naturally hugging the prototype green snake when she slept, Shen Qingwei only took a short period of time.

Day and night, Zhao Xingyue's body recovered faster than expected. She almost had the illusion that as long as she stayed by Shen Qingwei's side, she would even be able to break through the tribulation period and rise again - of course the illusion can only be an illusion.

She is already a fairy, and it is impossible to be in the fairy class again. The fate of the green snake came from her tampering with the destiny, and it is destined to not last long.

The two stayed in the Shiwan Mountain for more than half a year. After Shen Qingwei's cultivation base was completely stabilized at the Nascent Soul stage, and his combat power was also improved under the battle with various demon cultivators, one person and one demon finally decided to leave Shiwan Mountain. Dashan, a safe sanctuary, went to the realm of comprehension.

After all, Shen Qingwei was born in the Righteous School, received decent education since she was a child, and cared about the world of cultivation. She was shocked and sad that her master turned out to be a demon cultivator, and at the same time worried that the real Yong'an would harm the righteous monks.

What's more, with Zhao Xingyue's help, Shen Qingwei recalled many childhood memories.

The strange attitude of the caregiver towards her in the memory caused a lot of doubts in her heart.

She remembered that she grew up in a small tavern, the boss was a monk in the foundation period, and the proprietress was an ordinary person, but she was extremely tough, and she would beat and scold her.

From as long as she could remember, until she was brought to Zhengqi Sect by Yong'an Daoist, she was always working as a laborer.

Washing dishes, washing clothes, sweeping the floor and cleaning the table... In my memory, there is also a picture of a little girl under six years old, holding a round wooden basin, stepping on a stool to wipe the table where the guests have eaten.

But the proprietress's attitude was very strange. From the other party's mouth, Shen Qingwei remembered that she said that she was an orphan girl she adopted. Seeing her crying miserably outside the door, she took her in and gave her a bite to eat, so she had to Repay her well.

In the past, Shen Qingwei never felt that there was anything wrong with these words, but after thinking about it carefully under the guidance of Zhao Xingyue, it is not difficult to find that the proprietress seemed a little afraid of her back then. The door can't even be done, and I can only go to the lobby to scrub, and I can only wait for the tavern to close and after everyone has left.

She suddenly remembered what she overheard when the real Yong'an came, hiding behind a screen.

"The real man... took good care of him, and came here according to your orders..."

"Nobody, nobody saw her, nobody knew."

A guess rolled in Shen Qingwei's chest.

What if, if she hadn't been accidentally discovered by Master Yong'an, the mysterious Yin body hidden in the tavern, if all of this had been arranged by Master Yong'an?

And what about her biological parents?

Are they still there?

Did Wing On real people do anything to them?

These doubts lingered in Shen Qingwei's mind for a long time.

Before, she never thought that she would have parents, so she never thought about this issue.But now, this question seems to be crazily involved in her mind.

She is only less than 30 years old, and the lifespan of a mortal is a hundred years. If her parents were still young when they gave birth to her, they should still be alive.

Even if her parents are gone, she should still have other relatives.

Relatives... What a beautiful word, even if it is cultivation, Shen Qingwei will never be able to cut off her love. She is always yearning for these warm things that may cause imprisonment.

Just like back then, when she set foot on the road of comprehension, she never wanted to seek longevity or become an immortal. She simply wanted to enter the Zhengqi sect, a place where no one beat her or scolded her.

The tavern was very dilapidated, and the signboard hung crookedly under the eaves of the second floor, and the traces left by wind, frost, rain and dew covered the original font.

The inside is no better than the outside. The tables and benches seem to have been used for decades, and there are traces of repairs in many places. In the corner, there are three or two ordinary people who are drinking and talking.

Even with the Nourishing Pill, the face of the proprietress, who is over half a century old, still cannot hide her oldness.

Seeing Shen Qingwei, who was lying lazily on the table, she immediately stood up straight and approached with a smile on her face.

"Oh, this fairy is really unfamiliar. I want to drink something. We have a good peach blossom wine in our store. After drinking it for beauty and nourishment—"

The cold blade pressed against her neck, and the proprietress' face suddenly became stiff, like a dead person in a coffin shop.

"Fairy, if you have something to say, speak it well, speak it well."

Shen Qingwei wiped her face, removed the disguise technique on her face, and asked with a light smile, "Miss Boss, do you still remember me?"

Obviously, even after 20 years, the proprietress still has a fresh memory of this pretty face.

Her wide eyes and the flash of fear in them told Shen Qingwei the answer she wanted first.

The proprietress was more cowardly than Shen Qingwei imagined.

She obviously thought that Shen Qingwei came to her to settle the account of child abuse. Before Shen Qingwei could open her mouth, she confessed with tears in her eyes, "Fairy, fairy, the villain really didn't do it on purpose back then. The villain was instigated by someone back then." ah--"

Shen Qingwei narrowed her eyes dangerously.

If she could see her movements, she would understand how similar this expression was to Zhao Xingyue.