Rebirth of Adorable Immortal Journey
Chapter 20
If we talk about the entire Qingyu Gate, which Da Neng's cave is the quietest, none other than Qiao Hengqiao's cliff cave.
However, things are impermanent, and nothing is static...
"Aooooooow~"
"Grumbling~"
"Squeeze, squeak~"
Patriarch: "..."
Qiao Heng put down the jade tablet in his hand, stood up and walked out of the hall. With his keen insight, he immediately found the place where the noise was coming from in the huge inner courtyard.
I saw a small silver-gray fur ball pawing at the bottom of the boulder in the yard, stretching out a small paw to reach for the feather in the crevice of the stone.
The colorful feathers obviously didn't grow out of the stone, but someone deliberately inserted them in the gap when they left. Because the feathers are long and slender, they dance with the wind and are very conspicuous.
If someone saw it with their own eyes, they would be delighted.
Because he grasped the height of the feathers very well, and let the little furball see clearly, but he couldn't reach it even if he killed him!
Qiao Heng stepped out of the palace gate and down the steps, and saw a fist-sized stone ball parked on the ground nearby.
He looked around again, and found that the entire inner courtyard was full of stone balls, and there were no fewer than twenty of them.
This is entirely because the toys made by someone were rejected by the little fur ball, and he decided to win by quantity in a rage, so he threw them all over the yard.
Qiao Heng, who noticed this, suddenly felt a headache.
Old Ancestor Qiao walked silently as always, but he still caught the little furball's attention.
It turned around and found Qiao Heng, and immediately hid behind the boulder nimbly, and poked out a small head to peek at Qiao Heng.
No one acted rashly when one person and one meow looked at each other from a distance for a stick of incense.
In the end, the little fur ball couldn't bear it anymore. It first stretched out a small claw to paw on the ground, feeling that Qiao Heng was not lethal (fog), then leaned out again and howled at him.
The motionless appearance of Qiao Heng standing under the steps reassured the little fur ball, and it carefully returned to the bottom of the feather to continue the "career" just now, but this time it looked at Qiao Heng from time to time while feeding the feather.
Qiao Heng felt that the guarded and curious eyes seemed familiar, and his originally calm heart moved slightly.
The little fur ball stretched out its claws and worked hard for a long time, and finally realized the evil taste of the unscrupulous master, so he was unwilling to give up.
I saw it sitting down next to the boulder, with its little head drooping, and the sound of moaning and chirping in its mouth. I don't know if it is complaining about something.
Qiao Heng walked over in silence, and the little guy got up immediately, arching his back to make himself appear bigger, while stepping back and growling threateningly.
It's a pity that the little milk voice didn't have the slightest deterrent effect on the sword cultivator's power, and couldn't stop the opponent's actions at all.
Qiao Heng stood next to the boulder, stretched out his hand and plucked out the feather inserted at the highest point, flipped it left and right twice, as if trying to determine what kind of bird the feather came from.
At this moment, the hem of Qiao Heng's clothes was heavy, and he looked down, and saw silver-gray fur balls on his clothes, eyes as crystal clear as lake water staring at him... the feathers on his hands.
"You want this?" Qiao Heng didn't know if he was influenced by the owner of this little guy, so he started talking to it.
"Aww, ow~" The little fur ball stretched out its small claws, and reached for the feather from the air, with anticipation palpable in words.
Qiao Heng didn't speak any more, but handed the feather to the little fur ball.
The little guy finally got what he wanted, his little tail wagged happily, and he grabbed the feather all at once, before he could run far, he started playing at Qiao Heng's feet.
I saw it turning over and rolling from time to time, exposing its white belly, and ripping the feathers...in a mess!
Patriarch: "..."
Already feeling that Qiao Heng seems to be easier to talk to than Xiao Ran, and he doesn't seem to like to tease himself with vile humor like Xiao Ran, Xiao Fuqiu has found a new object for "debt collection".
It used its small claws to push the rotten feathers to Qiao Heng's feet, and then scratched his clothes. The round eyes moved from Qiao Heng's face to the other feathers on the boulder, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.
That small appearance that pushes the boundaries, is really carved out of the same mold as someone!
Qiao Heng didn't say much, and plucked another feather from a crevice in the stone, and handed it to the little fur ball to play with.
Then the little fur ball began to bite, played badly, and licked its legs, so another one was handed to it;
In this way, another one, another one, and the last one...
"Wooooow~" Although he knew that there were no feathers, the little furball had already determined that the big man was very obedient (heavy fog), so he hugged his legs decisively.
"It's gone." Jian Xiu remained expressionless.
"Aooooooow~" The little fur ball tilted its head—there are no feathers, and you are still there, you play with me!
Qiao Heng took a deep breath and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed someone approaching the inner courtyard, so he looked in the direction of the person who came.
Sure enough, within a short while, a young man walked in quickly and saluted Qiao Heng: "Patriarch, the disciple is back."
It was Xiao Ran who came.
……
Because the ancestor personally gave the order, Song Yaoqi and Yin Peng's efficiency was astonishingly fast, they immediately sent the spirit stone and the manpower, without any shirking or shortfall.
Xiao Ran made an inventory, and felt that there was no problem, so he started the construction - the sooner the construction started, the sooner the cliff would turn green!
Yes, that's right, the reason why Xiao Ran had to spend a lot of time fiddling with these gathering spirit arrays was because he thought that he would stay in Qingyumen for many years.
He is not the master who wronged himself, since he has decided to settle on the cliff, he has to make the cliff look good!
If it was before, li xuan might have taken care of his surroundings first.
But this time Qiao Heng contributed both money and effort, and was very cooperative, so Xiao Ran decided to reciprocate, and first let this incomprehensible sword cultivator see what a real fairyland on earth is!
The project started from Qiao Heng's bedroom and gradually extended outwards. Xiao Ran personally supervised the arrangement of most of the gathering formations, and soon more than a dozen formations sprang up from the ground.
This spirit-gathering formation will not destroy the spiritual energy balance of the cliff, and the effect of its effect will last for a long time, so even if you stand in the formation, you will not feel much spiritual power change.
But because the five elements help trees, as long as you scatter the wood and grass seeds at will, you can let them complete the growth of a hundred years in 20 years.
Different from artificial transplantation and reconstruction of landscaping, except for the accelerated growth of the plants in the spirit gathering array, other things are not under the control of people, and they can be what they grow.
Xiao Ran didn't plan to arrange people to do the later repairs at all, just let them pay attention to the situation of the spirit gathering array.
Of course, setting up these spirit gathering arrays is not entirely for the sake of looking at them comfortably in the future.
——Actually, for someone with wood and fire dual spiritual roots, this spirit gathering array has other effects!
Neifeng's spiritual energy was very abundant, but he couldn't keep up with Xiao Ran's cultivation speed.
Since there is no way to openly use the spirit gathering array left by Yuan Xin, then he will find a way to build it himself!
It is not difficult for Xiao Ran to slightly change the spirit gathering array of a wood assistant to become a wood fire assistant.
As for Qiao Heng's side, Xiao Ran didn't intend to hide it either.
Anyway, he took advantage of the other party more than that. I believe that as long as he tells the truth and cries poorly, Patriarch Qiao will definitely not care about him.
——Besides, he also left the little fur ball with Qiao Heng to keep him from being too lonely (Fog), how can he charge some interest, right?
……
So, when Xiao Ran came to collect interest, ah bah, to report the progress of the fortifications of the Juling Formation to the ancestor, he saw one person and one meow playing together affectionately (heavy fog).
"Wooooow~" Little Fuqiu noticed that Xiao Ran was back, although he didn't let go of his paw, he immediately called out to him, his voice sounded very excited.
Xiao Ran squatted down and was about to hug it, but the little furball's claws hooked on Qiao Heng's clothes, and he refused to let go.
"Good boy, we're going home, loose your paws."
"Aooooooow~"
"The ancestor is going to rest, you have to be obedient, let go!"
"Aooooooow~"
"Calling is useless, I warn you, if you don't let go, I will beat you!"
Qiao Heng looked down at them and looked at them, the master and the pet, feeling a little pissed off, and finally said: "You..."
But the words have not yet begun, with the sound of "stab", his clothes are tragic...
Xiao Ran & Qiao Heng: "..."
Little Fuqiu: "Woo~"
Probably because he realized that he was in trouble, the little guy who was still alive just now decisively let go of his little claws, took advantage of the situation and threw himself into Li Ran's arms, shrunk into a small ball, and peeked at the big man's reaction from the crook of Li Ran's arms.
Xiao Ran stood up with a fat bag in his pocket, first looked at the two long slits at the hem of the other party's snow-white Taoist uniform, and then at Qiao Heng who was expressionless, his heart was racing.
——It's over, this sword cultivator will definitely be angry this time!Is it too late for him to run now?
Although he thought so in his heart, he muttered: "Old Ancestor, your clothes are too weak...even the disciple's Taoist clothes are more durable than this..."
Qiao Heng saw that the young man in front of him still had the guts for the villain to file a complaint first, and sincerely admired the other party's courage.
He took a step forward, and his tall figure immediately engulfed the master and pet in the shadows.
However, things are impermanent, and nothing is static...
"Aooooooow~"
"Grumbling~"
"Squeeze, squeak~"
Patriarch: "..."
Qiao Heng put down the jade tablet in his hand, stood up and walked out of the hall. With his keen insight, he immediately found the place where the noise was coming from in the huge inner courtyard.
I saw a small silver-gray fur ball pawing at the bottom of the boulder in the yard, stretching out a small paw to reach for the feather in the crevice of the stone.
The colorful feathers obviously didn't grow out of the stone, but someone deliberately inserted them in the gap when they left. Because the feathers are long and slender, they dance with the wind and are very conspicuous.
If someone saw it with their own eyes, they would be delighted.
Because he grasped the height of the feathers very well, and let the little furball see clearly, but he couldn't reach it even if he killed him!
Qiao Heng stepped out of the palace gate and down the steps, and saw a fist-sized stone ball parked on the ground nearby.
He looked around again, and found that the entire inner courtyard was full of stone balls, and there were no fewer than twenty of them.
This is entirely because the toys made by someone were rejected by the little fur ball, and he decided to win by quantity in a rage, so he threw them all over the yard.
Qiao Heng, who noticed this, suddenly felt a headache.
Old Ancestor Qiao walked silently as always, but he still caught the little furball's attention.
It turned around and found Qiao Heng, and immediately hid behind the boulder nimbly, and poked out a small head to peek at Qiao Heng.
No one acted rashly when one person and one meow looked at each other from a distance for a stick of incense.
In the end, the little fur ball couldn't bear it anymore. It first stretched out a small claw to paw on the ground, feeling that Qiao Heng was not lethal (fog), then leaned out again and howled at him.
The motionless appearance of Qiao Heng standing under the steps reassured the little fur ball, and it carefully returned to the bottom of the feather to continue the "career" just now, but this time it looked at Qiao Heng from time to time while feeding the feather.
Qiao Heng felt that the guarded and curious eyes seemed familiar, and his originally calm heart moved slightly.
The little fur ball stretched out its claws and worked hard for a long time, and finally realized the evil taste of the unscrupulous master, so he was unwilling to give up.
I saw it sitting down next to the boulder, with its little head drooping, and the sound of moaning and chirping in its mouth. I don't know if it is complaining about something.
Qiao Heng walked over in silence, and the little guy got up immediately, arching his back to make himself appear bigger, while stepping back and growling threateningly.
It's a pity that the little milk voice didn't have the slightest deterrent effect on the sword cultivator's power, and couldn't stop the opponent's actions at all.
Qiao Heng stood next to the boulder, stretched out his hand and plucked out the feather inserted at the highest point, flipped it left and right twice, as if trying to determine what kind of bird the feather came from.
At this moment, the hem of Qiao Heng's clothes was heavy, and he looked down, and saw silver-gray fur balls on his clothes, eyes as crystal clear as lake water staring at him... the feathers on his hands.
"You want this?" Qiao Heng didn't know if he was influenced by the owner of this little guy, so he started talking to it.
"Aww, ow~" The little fur ball stretched out its small claws, and reached for the feather from the air, with anticipation palpable in words.
Qiao Heng didn't speak any more, but handed the feather to the little fur ball.
The little guy finally got what he wanted, his little tail wagged happily, and he grabbed the feather all at once, before he could run far, he started playing at Qiao Heng's feet.
I saw it turning over and rolling from time to time, exposing its white belly, and ripping the feathers...in a mess!
Patriarch: "..."
Already feeling that Qiao Heng seems to be easier to talk to than Xiao Ran, and he doesn't seem to like to tease himself with vile humor like Xiao Ran, Xiao Fuqiu has found a new object for "debt collection".
It used its small claws to push the rotten feathers to Qiao Heng's feet, and then scratched his clothes. The round eyes moved from Qiao Heng's face to the other feathers on the boulder, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.
That small appearance that pushes the boundaries, is really carved out of the same mold as someone!
Qiao Heng didn't say much, and plucked another feather from a crevice in the stone, and handed it to the little fur ball to play with.
Then the little fur ball began to bite, played badly, and licked its legs, so another one was handed to it;
In this way, another one, another one, and the last one...
"Wooooow~" Although he knew that there were no feathers, the little furball had already determined that the big man was very obedient (heavy fog), so he hugged his legs decisively.
"It's gone." Jian Xiu remained expressionless.
"Aooooooow~" The little fur ball tilted its head—there are no feathers, and you are still there, you play with me!
Qiao Heng took a deep breath and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed someone approaching the inner courtyard, so he looked in the direction of the person who came.
Sure enough, within a short while, a young man walked in quickly and saluted Qiao Heng: "Patriarch, the disciple is back."
It was Xiao Ran who came.
……
Because the ancestor personally gave the order, Song Yaoqi and Yin Peng's efficiency was astonishingly fast, they immediately sent the spirit stone and the manpower, without any shirking or shortfall.
Xiao Ran made an inventory, and felt that there was no problem, so he started the construction - the sooner the construction started, the sooner the cliff would turn green!
Yes, that's right, the reason why Xiao Ran had to spend a lot of time fiddling with these gathering spirit arrays was because he thought that he would stay in Qingyumen for many years.
He is not the master who wronged himself, since he has decided to settle on the cliff, he has to make the cliff look good!
If it was before, li xuan might have taken care of his surroundings first.
But this time Qiao Heng contributed both money and effort, and was very cooperative, so Xiao Ran decided to reciprocate, and first let this incomprehensible sword cultivator see what a real fairyland on earth is!
The project started from Qiao Heng's bedroom and gradually extended outwards. Xiao Ran personally supervised the arrangement of most of the gathering formations, and soon more than a dozen formations sprang up from the ground.
This spirit-gathering formation will not destroy the spiritual energy balance of the cliff, and the effect of its effect will last for a long time, so even if you stand in the formation, you will not feel much spiritual power change.
But because the five elements help trees, as long as you scatter the wood and grass seeds at will, you can let them complete the growth of a hundred years in 20 years.
Different from artificial transplantation and reconstruction of landscaping, except for the accelerated growth of the plants in the spirit gathering array, other things are not under the control of people, and they can be what they grow.
Xiao Ran didn't plan to arrange people to do the later repairs at all, just let them pay attention to the situation of the spirit gathering array.
Of course, setting up these spirit gathering arrays is not entirely for the sake of looking at them comfortably in the future.
——Actually, for someone with wood and fire dual spiritual roots, this spirit gathering array has other effects!
Neifeng's spiritual energy was very abundant, but he couldn't keep up with Xiao Ran's cultivation speed.
Since there is no way to openly use the spirit gathering array left by Yuan Xin, then he will find a way to build it himself!
It is not difficult for Xiao Ran to slightly change the spirit gathering array of a wood assistant to become a wood fire assistant.
As for Qiao Heng's side, Xiao Ran didn't intend to hide it either.
Anyway, he took advantage of the other party more than that. I believe that as long as he tells the truth and cries poorly, Patriarch Qiao will definitely not care about him.
——Besides, he also left the little fur ball with Qiao Heng to keep him from being too lonely (Fog), how can he charge some interest, right?
……
So, when Xiao Ran came to collect interest, ah bah, to report the progress of the fortifications of the Juling Formation to the ancestor, he saw one person and one meow playing together affectionately (heavy fog).
"Wooooow~" Little Fuqiu noticed that Xiao Ran was back, although he didn't let go of his paw, he immediately called out to him, his voice sounded very excited.
Xiao Ran squatted down and was about to hug it, but the little furball's claws hooked on Qiao Heng's clothes, and he refused to let go.
"Good boy, we're going home, loose your paws."
"Aooooooow~"
"The ancestor is going to rest, you have to be obedient, let go!"
"Aooooooow~"
"Calling is useless, I warn you, if you don't let go, I will beat you!"
Qiao Heng looked down at them and looked at them, the master and the pet, feeling a little pissed off, and finally said: "You..."
But the words have not yet begun, with the sound of "stab", his clothes are tragic...
Xiao Ran & Qiao Heng: "..."
Little Fuqiu: "Woo~"
Probably because he realized that he was in trouble, the little guy who was still alive just now decisively let go of his little claws, took advantage of the situation and threw himself into Li Ran's arms, shrunk into a small ball, and peeked at the big man's reaction from the crook of Li Ran's arms.
Xiao Ran stood up with a fat bag in his pocket, first looked at the two long slits at the hem of the other party's snow-white Taoist uniform, and then at Qiao Heng who was expressionless, his heart was racing.
——It's over, this sword cultivator will definitely be angry this time!Is it too late for him to run now?
Although he thought so in his heart, he muttered: "Old Ancestor, your clothes are too weak...even the disciple's Taoist clothes are more durable than this..."
Qiao Heng saw that the young man in front of him still had the guts for the villain to file a complaint first, and sincerely admired the other party's courage.
He took a step forward, and his tall figure immediately engulfed the master and pet in the shadows.
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