Rebirth of Adorable Immortal Journey

"Old Ancestor, if I sleep here, I'm afraid it won't be very comfortable." Someone asked faintly.

Qiao Heng couldn't judge from his expression whether there was any other meaning in this sentence, and was silent for a while.

In this world, only one sentence can make Old Ancestor Qiao at a loss as to what to do, and only this guy can do it...

Without Qiao Heng's answer, Xiao Ran was not persistent, he patted the wall of the bed again, because he felt bored, he prepared to go to another place in the inner room.

Just as he let go of his hand, he suddenly let out a "huh", as if he had discovered something interesting and wanted to find out.

Not being polite, and not treating himself as an outsider, Xiao Ran immediately took off his shoes, climbed directly onto Qiao Heng's bed, and groped around.

Qiao Heng was at the back, and could only see someone playing back and forth on his bed—the huge bed set off the appearance of someone who was thinner, with a slender waist, as if he was grasping...

For some reason, Qiao Heng moved back half a step, as if the person on his bed was not a pleasing beauty, but a scourge that even the ancestor of Huashen feared.

Xiao Ran touched Qiao Heng's bed all over, and finally understood the mystery inside.

He sat in the middle, and said to Qiao Heng: "The old ancestor's bed is big and nice, if you don't use it...it's a pity."

Qiao Heng: "..."

Under normal circumstances, if there is a beautiful little beauty lying on your bed like this and saying such words, it may be difficult not to misunderstand something.

But it was Xiao Ran who said this, so Qiao Heng couldn't help but think about it.

Who knew that the other party didn't give him room to think at all, and then warmly sent out an invitation: "This place is so big, why should the ancestor stand, come and sit for a while."

Qiao Heng clenched his fists tightly, his whole body stiffened, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing to his head, as if adding anything, it would burn out of control.

He tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart...

If someone dared to be so frivolous in front of him, he would have walked away long ago, just like how he treated the pair of maids in Zhanglong's side hall back then...

But once some things are done by this person, it won't make people angry, but only embarrassing... I don't know which direction to go...

Xiao Ran waited for a long time but didn't see Qiao Heng's movement, so he decided not to rely on his self-awareness, so he touched the beast ring on his chest, and let out the little fur ball.

Ancestor Qiao who was originally caught in infinite entanglement: "..." What does this mean?

I saw a round little fur ball coming out of the beast control ring, as usual, the first move was to pounce on Xiao Ran.

After Xiao Ran touched the little head, hairy claws, belly and tail all over, it began to search around joyfully.

The little guy soon discovered that this strange place was somewhat similar to Xiao Ran's bed. Although it was much larger, it only had a layer of bamboo mat, no cushions, and no soft quilt for it to lie on.

Shaking her little butt and walking around on the big bed, the little furball was very disappointed.

It ran back to Xiao Ran's side, pawed on his legs with its two front paws, and howled, with a slight grievance in its voice, as if complaining to him that it was too boring here.

Xiao Ran stroked its back soothingly, but his mind was elsewhere.

When he released the little fur ball, he didn't intend to occupy the magpie's nest... He actually wanted to prove whether his guess just now was correct!

It turned out that after careful observation just now, he discovered that this bed looks ordinary, without gems inlaid, and even the carvings are extremely simple, but it coincides with a high-grade magic weapon for gathering spirits.

The most interesting thing is that this spirit gathering array was originally used to support gold water, but after li xuan touched it, it became a support wood fire again.

Being able to change one's state according to the attributes of the user... Such a spirit weapon may be difficult for the Jintingmen to make, and it is probably a treasure that can be crafted by a powerful weapon refiner.

I don't know if Qiao Heng got it himself, or if it was given by the elders of Qingyumen.

Xiao Ran wanted Qiao Heng to sit over, just to see how the magic weapon of gathering spirits would work if two people with different attributes slept on the bed.

Qiao Heng didn't come here for a long time, so Xiao Ran planned to let the little furball try it out - Thunder is a mutation of Jinshui, of course you can give it a try.

Facts have proved that when the little hairball appeared on the bed, the wood fire special assistance just now disappeared, replaced by the spiritual power of all attributes.

In other words, the spirit-gathering array on this bed began to become a natural state of spirit-gathering array, without any bias towards any side.

——If he asks for this treasure, or gives some hints, Qiao Heng will probably give it to him...

Xiao Ran thought for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't ask Qiao Heng for it.

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However, at this time, Old Ancestor Qiao didn't know what happened before.

He didn't know whether to be angry or to breathe a sigh of relief, he just felt that his whole life of indecision had just been used up.

Seeing Xiao Ran's little fur ball twirling around for a long time and returning to his master's arms to lie on his stomach, it seemed that he disliked this new environment so much.

Not only did Xiao Ran not accuse it of being impolite, but he rubbed and stroked it in turn, as if to comfort the "frightened" little thing.

Qiao Heng stood by, watching coldly the one big and one young on the bed jumping up and down in the owner's territory, domineering.

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Ever since entering Qiao Heng's bedroom, it seemed as if a switch had been turned on.

They spend some time in Jianxiu's room every day, regardless of whether Qiao Heng is standing or sitting, Xiao Ran and Xiao Maoqiu almost regard Qiao Heng's bed as their own.

If there are toys, Little Fuqiu doesn't mind that the place is empty.

However, it is very territorial. Every time Qiao Heng stood by, it would squint its eyes at Qiao Heng from time to time, as if secretly guarding the sword cultivator from stepping into its new playground.

Since Xiao Ran didn't intend to make the relationship between him and Qiao Heng public too early, the overnight stay has not happened yet, but Qiao Heng's bedroom is always adding small things.

Sometimes it's a spiritual plant, sometimes it's a shark bead that Xiao Fuqiu played with, Xiao Ran didn't bother to take it away, so he threw it on the Babu bed.

Even if others are not inside, as long as Jianxiu looks at these traces, he will feel that someone is by his side.

Both restless and at ease, it is inexplicably contradictory.

However, with the holding of the Dao Discussion Conference, the attention of a small foundation-builder was diverted, and there were not so many opportunities to provoke Qiao Heng, which somewhat allowed the ancestor Qiao to breathe.

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"Ancestor He Huai of the Immortal Cauldron Gate wants to open an altar to preach?"

Xiao Ran flipped through the nearest jade plaque, he was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that this move was expected.

——According to Patriarch He Huai's seniority, it would be strange if he ran all the way to Qingyumen for nothing to gain.

There are relatively few female disciples of Qingyumen. Although there is no female peak master among the five peaks, the real Hanxing of Tianzhu and the real Hanmiao of Hepingdu all have female apprentices.

Wu Qi, who took good care of Xiao Ran at the beginning, was Wu Qi, the head of Linggutian. His aunt was Fairy Zixuan from Pingdu, and she was very respected in the sect.

Because of the Dao Discussion Conference, Qingyumen received a lot more female guests this time.

Among them, the ones who attracted the most attention were the incomparably beautiful and beautiful Fairy Qiang, who was born in the Immortal Cauldron Gate, and Fairy Zhixi from the Qixuan Gate.

The road to immortality is long and lonely, but it is not without the way of dual cultivation.

According to legend, there is even a special technique for complementing each other, but it is not a great way, so no one talks about this kind of technique.

Of course, it is undeniable that as long as this method of dual cultivation is not evil, it is still very helpful to practice.

It's probably a beautiful thing to have someone to accompany you on the way of cultivating immortals. In addition, the more prosperous the family, the more important the inheritance is. There are many marriages between several sects, and there are also reasons for strengthening their relationship.

Among the five fairies who came from Qixuanmen this time, besides Fairy Zuishan who is the highest in Taoism, who is already a Nascent Soul, there are also three Jindan female cultivators and one Foundation Establishment female cultivator.

Although Fairy Zhixi only built a foundation, she was able to attract as much attention as Fairy Qiang from Xianding Sect. One was because of her beauty, and the other was because of her talent.

This fairy with a single spiritual root is only [-] years old, and she is at the age when she is charming and charming, and looks like a painting.

But whether it was a few days ago or now, Xiao Ran didn't take these fairies seriously.

Because of the entire Dao Discussion Conference, only Zen Master Puhui listened to the whole process when he opened the altar. The other major sects, including the Dao altar of Shoushan Sword Sect, failed to welcome the ancestor of the Qingyumen.

However, just being there once doesn't mean that Qiao Heng hasn't seen a few fairies.

In fact, when it was known that Old Ancestor Qiao was going to support the Buddhist cultivator, the entire Taoist altar was quickly overcrowded, and even the outside was completely surrounded.

At the beginning, the great sects of the aristocratic families who had no intention of listening to the Buddha's cultivation and discussion came to the scene calmly, tacit understanding with each other, and then some people led these fairies to Qiao Heng to pay respects.

But Qiao Heng's reaction was mediocre. Seeing a certain little foundation builder flirting with Zen master Guangqian on the altar in public, he almost crushed the jade cup in his hand. How could he care about a few juniors who couldn't remember their faces? .

Afterwards, when he returned to the dormitory, Xiao Ran secretly mentioned all these fairies. Before he could ask Qiao Heng for his opinion, Old Ancestor Qiao said with a cold face, "If you're so inattentive in listening to the sermon, why waste your time?"

He actually thought that li xuan liked the color of female cultivators, so he was very sullen.

But Xiao Ran said a few words to comfort him, and by the way "hands and feet" squeezed his shoulders, pulled his sleeves, etc., Qiao Laozu stopped ignoring people coldly.

Even the little fur ball played with golden pheasant feathers on his bed, playing everywhere, and then one big and one small excused that it was getting late, patted their buttocks and left, leaving him to clean up his bed alone, which didn't make Old Ancestor Qiao angry.

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Now watching Patriarch He Huai suddenly open the altar to preach, Xiao Ran has no idea what the other party's plan is.

However, he shed tears of sympathy for this great alchemy expert - because he wanted to use his seniority to invite Qiao Heng out again, but it probably wouldn't come true.

Sure enough, Old Ancestor Qiao never left the Cliff Cave Mansion after the Buddha practiced preaching, and did not intend to give the other party another chance to rely on his old age.

However, Xiao Ran, who is also good at alchemy, still wanted to hear about the incarnation of the alchemy power, but he didn't intend to bring the little fur ball, so he entrusted it to Old Ancestor Qiao, who was alone in the empty boudoir.

Before leaving, Xiao Ran hugged the little guy with both hands, held it in front of Qiao Heng, held its two little claws and bowed to Qiao Laozu: "Thank you, Patriarch!"

"Wow~" Little Fuqiu didn't know what Xiao Ran was doing, twisted his body, stared at the tall man in front of him with round eyes, wagging his little tail.

Qiao Heng glanced at Xiao Ran, and finally stretched out his hand to take the little Naimiao.

If it wasn't for Xiao Ran's constant comfort beside him, the little guy would definitely have blown his hair, but in the end he lay obediently on Qiao Heng's hands, groaned at Xiao Ran twice in aggrieved manner, and stretched out his two little claws to hug him.

Xiao Ran looked at them, very happy in his heart, but on the face he put on a look of reluctance, and walked away in three steps.

Seeing Xiao Ran walking away, the little hairball wanted to go mad, but when it took a sneak peek at the cold-faced Jianxiu, it found that he was also staring at him, so it shook its little butt, and finally didn't dare to blow up.