Little People of Cultivation

Said so bluntly that everything he does now is what he wants, Bai Moran looked at Bai Ling straight, he had no intention of hiding, he wanted to spread everything about himself in front of Bai Ling.

This is Bai Moran's move, it depends on whether he can hit the point in Bai Ling's heart.

Bai Ling's eyes met Bai Moran's eyes, seeing the little child looking at him with a smile on his face, but there was tension and stubbornness in those eyes,

Bai Ling couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to silence Bai Moran's little head again. Seeing his slightly widened eyes because of his actions, he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, he was still a child.

If an adult said so bluntly that he had other plans, Bai Ling thought that even if he wouldn't get angry, he would ignore this person from now on.But in front of him was Bai Moran, a child who was just eight years old.

When a child tells you that he is nice to you, he has something in store for him.Anyone who hears this will not only not be angry, but also can't help laughing, thinking that this child can't even lie.

Bai Ling stretched out his hand to rub Bai Moran's hair again.Then seeing Bai Moran's slightly widened eyes turned into round cat's eyes, a smile flashed in his heart again.

Still a child.

"Don't touch my head, or I won't grow taller." Bai Moran deliberately pursed his lips and said pretending to be angry.

But Bai Ling didn't take back his hand because of this, instead he ruffles his hair even more messily.

"Bai Ling!"

"Haha, you look much better now than before. A child should look like a child." Bai Ling couldn't help laughing, and didn't stop until he saw that Bai Moran was really about to get angry.

After laughing a lot, Bai Ling took Bai Moran back to the stone platform, sat on the edge of the stone platform and watched the brilliant sunset in the sky and ate wheat pancakes together.

This wheat cake is different from the crude wheat cake they ate during the test. The ingredients are all carefully selected spiritual grains by Bai Moran, and there are spirit vegetables mixed in the middle for seasoning. Can nourish people's internal organs.

"Cousin, do you feel lonely here? Every time I come here, I see you alone, it seems like there is no one else in this Wuxin Peak." Bai Moran asked casually while eating wheat pancakes, He didn't care about the family's rule of not talking when eating or sleeping.

"They don't like to be in contact with people. It should be that since they have decided to take the ruthless way, they should reduce the possibility of interacting with people and generating emotions." Bai Ling also answered while eating wheat pancakes.In front of Bai Moran, he is less and less demeanor of the noble son of the family. If it was before, let alone eating and chatting like this, Bai Ling would not even condescend to sit on such a stone.

"The ruthless way." Bai Moran couldn't help but frowned slightly, looking at the brilliant sunset in the sky and feeling the warmth of the afterglow shining on him, he asked, "Why did they choose to take this road?" ? The descendants of those who are heartless and desireless are no different from puppets, so what's the point of cultivating immortals?"

Bai Moran was very puzzled, this was something he couldn't figure out, in his opinion, cultivating immortals is to be free and easy, if he becomes a monster who can't cry or laugh because of cultivating immortals, Bai Moran is willing to return to the mortal world.

"Perhaps in their hearts, the Tao they pursue is far more important than other emotions, and it has become the only obsession in their hearts." Although Bai Ling has lived on this Wuxin Peak for a year, he has nothing to do with the people on Wuxin Peak. The cultivators didn't interact much, and Bai Ling didn't understand what was going on in their hearts, so he could only guess like this.

"What about you, cousin?" Bai Moran couldn't help turning his head to look at Bai Ling. After all, Bai Ling might also take the road of ruthlessness in the future.

"Me?" Bai Ling couldn't help touching his saber with his fingers, and the scene of being watched as a monkey show by those outer disciples during the entrance test reappeared in front of his eyes.Such humiliation is probably something that Bai Ling will never forget in his lifetime, but that is not something casually said in the cultivation world that the strong are respected.

The ants don't feel good.

If it is in the mortal realm, besides himself, he still has a family to rely on, but in this realm of comprehension, what he can rely on is to continuously improve his own strength and make himself constantly stronger.

"Maybe what I'm after is power." Bai Ling murmured, not only for Bai Moran but also for himself.

Bai Moran couldn't help opening his prying eyes, and glanced at the top of Bai Ling's head. His luck was stronger than before, perhaps because of his increased cultivation.

"You will definitely stand tall in this world of comprehension." Bai Moran asserted, with such a strong luck, Bai Ling will not disappear from everyone.

Bai Ling couldn't help laughing, as if he was amused by Bai Moran's affirmation that he seemed to see the future, but there was still a warmth in his heart.

When you're lost, it's nice to be around someone who believes so strongly in your success.

"By the way, cousin, the Zongmen Outer Gate Square Market will open in 3 days, how about going shopping with me?" Bai Moran sent out the invitation solemnly.

"Okay, I'll find you then."

Saying goodbye to Bai Ling, Bai Moran went down the mountain alone and took a small boat back to Lingzhi Valley. At the entrance of the valley, Bai Moran met a person, Murong Ling, no, maybe she should be called Murong Che now.

Seven days after Murong Jue and Murong Ling were taken away by Bai Jin, they came to the outer door, but that Murong Ling disappeared completely, and what was left was still the same body, but with innocent eyes like a real child.That was Murong Jue's real younger sister, Murong Che, who had been replaced by that time-traveling girl since she was three years old.

Because Murong Che's special experience made her look like a three-year-old child now.Murong Jue was worried about this younger sister, so he took her to stay in the most peaceful Lingzhi Valley in the outer gate.

"Senior Sister, why haven't you seen Senior Brother Murong Jue?" Bai Moran hurriedly greeted him, looked around and found Murong Jue who almost wanted to stick to his sister every day, and asked curiously.

"Brother still has some work to do, I ran out to play alone." Murong Che smiled slightly, showing his true innocence.

Although Murong Che's heart and soul are real four-year-old children, but the noble daughter of the aristocratic family was not really pure and ignorant when she was four years old. In addition, Ling Zhigu is very peaceful, Bai Moran is not worried that this Murong Che will There is danger here, but he is worried about the elder brother who is controlled by the sister.Who knows if he will go crazy when he finds out that his sister is missing.

Maybe it's because his younger sister was taken away, Murong Jue is very strict with his younger sister, he hardly allows anyone to touch his younger sister for fear that she will be hurt again, but maybe it's because Murong Jue is too strict That's why Murong Che would sneak out to play like this.

"It's getting dark, so it's better not to go out of the valley. If senior sister wants to play, I know a good place."

So Murong Che was taken by Bai Moran to a corner of the valley, where there was a big cherry blossom tree. Although the season was a bit wrong, maybe the cherry blossoms in the cultivation world had mutated. Incomparable.There are clusters of flowers around the cherry blossom trees, which look very beautiful.At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated, only a faint essence remained on the grass, coating the grass with a layer of dim yellow, and at this moment, a little light flew out from the grass, flashing in the air, Although the light is not very bright in the afterglow, it still looks very dreamy.

"Is that a firefly?" Murong Che sat under the cherry blossom tree and watched the little bugs flying in the grass, his eyes widened in surprise.

"It should be. I don't know if that bug is also called a firefly in the realm of comprehension." Bai Moran smiled slightly. He found this place by accident, and he would come here whenever he felt bad.Looking at the beautiful scenery around you, no matter how bad your mood is, it will become better.

"It's so beautiful." Murong Che praised so much, looking at the firefly, he seemed to be completely intoxicated by the beauty.

Bai Moran couldn't help but quietly opened his prying eyes to look at Murong Che. Maybe it was because that body had changed to another soul. Murong Ling is completely different.

It turns out that a person's fate can really be changed, as long as the person making the move is as lucky as the person, and of course the ability must be sufficient.

Bai Moran thought so, it is probably a great power to be able to erase that time-traveling woman, Yun Huazong might really be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

It's just that I don't know if this Murong Che still has the portable space brought by the time-traveling girl.Accidentally, Bai Moran's thoughts diverged. It was the portable space mentioned in countless novels in the previous life. Any traveler would be envious of such an existence.Looking at myself again, I don't even have a storage bag that is necessary in the novels of cultivating immortals, it is extremely shabby.

Fortunately, Bai Moran was just curious and didn't intend to ask. Soon he heard the sound of footsteps running towards him, followed by an eager male voice.

"Che'er!"

"Brother!" Murong Che raised his head, a surprised expression appeared on his face when he saw the person coming, and he immediately got up and threw himself into the embrace of that person.

"You're so worried about me, don't disappear for no reason like this next time, okay?" Murong Jue hugged his lost and recovered sister, his hands trembling slightly. When he found out that his sister was gone, the panic in Murong's determination was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Murong Jue looked at the person who might be the murderer who abducted his sister, and couldn't help but look very badly.

Bai Moran couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, could this Murong Jue not blame others casually?

Although Murong Che's heart is only four years old, she looks like a 12-year-old girl, and she is only an eight-year-old child.