The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

For ordinary people to step on the road of cultivating immortals, opportunity and wisdom are indispensable.

Just like Ji Yan, like Wei Qinghe.

They were all born as mortals, but because of their wisdom roots, they were accepted as apprentices by the elders of the traveling sect. They broke away from mortal identities and became cultivators of immortality to pursue the Dao.

If Yan Ji met Qin Si by chance, then the elixir for washing scriptures and cutting marrow is his root of wisdom.

It's just that this kind of medicine is really hard to find. It can allow ordinary people to embark on the road of cultivating immortality, which is almost the same as changing one's life against the sky. It took a lot of effort.

Qin Si put aside his practice for the time being, and went around looking for news.

Bai Gao frowned when he heard this.

The first time he saw that child in Xuan Ming Palace, he felt displeased.

I always feel uneasy, uneasy because of Qinghe, that child will hinder Qinghe's practice.

Sure enough.

It wasn't long before Qinghe put down his cultivation to look for the medicine for washing scriptures and cutting marrow for him.

Maybe it's time for Bai Zhi to come back...

After thinking for a while, he took out a pen and paper and put it on the table, brushed his sleeves and wrote down the words. Finally, he dried the ink and cast a spell to make it disappear in place.

In the southern sea area in the distance, Bai Zhi, who had just killed a monster, felt the letter paper worn around her waist become hot. She lowered her eyes slightly, took it off and unfolded it, her gaze swept away, and then her light-colored lips pursed slightly.

"Thank you, Immortal Master!" A majestic man approached Bai Zhi, and he cupped his hands and said to Bai Zhi, "If it weren't for the arrival of the Immortal Master, I don't know how long these monsters will endanger my South Sea Region. As the young master of the South Sea Region, I I would like to invite the immortal master to have a meal to express my gratitude."

The man speaks softly and sincerely.

Bai Zhi pierced the monster's heart sharply with a sword, leaned over and took out the monster's core, washed it clean with the water purification technique, and put it into the ring.

After doing this, she looked at the man coldly, "No, this time I came here to find medicine for my brother's eyes. Now that the monsters have been removed, I should go back to Xuan Mingzong."

The man choked, took a step forward, and said, "Miss Xianshi is tired..."

Bai Zhi was thinking about her senior brother, and she was not in a good mood, so she just glanced at the other party coldly. Under Bai Zhi's gaze, Chen Xiao retracted what she hadn't finished speaking, and said with a smile, "I hope Master Xian will have a smooth journey back home."

Bai Zhifei leaned on the sword and left the South China Sea to embark on the journey of Xuan Mingzong.

Thinking of what the headmaster said in the letter just now, the speed of her sword was a little faster.

She will never let anyone hinder her brother's practice, this is her mission and the meaning of existence.

Yan Ji didn't know that Xuanmingzong's second senior sister was already on the way back to Xuanmingzong. He pestered Qin Si and asked Qin Si to tell him a story.

Is Qin Si a storyteller?

Yes.

But Wei Qinghe was not, he really couldn't refuse the offering, so he could only say softly: "I'll just talk about my childhood, okay?"

Yan Ji prepared tea for him, and said in a sweet and sweet voice, "Okay, I'm here to wash clothes, and you tell stories."

Qin Si lowered his head and thought for a while.

In fact, he really wanted to talk about his deeds of a great man who tore up countless scum in the entertainment industry.

It's just that it probably won't be possible.

Let's talk about Xuan Mingzong. He retreats all the year round, or he conducts trials with his younger brothers and sisters in the trial place, and occasionally goes to the library, there is nothing to talk about.

Seeing his tangled complexion, Yan Ji caressed Qin Si's obscene clothes, and smiled as sweetly as the thick bee sugar in a honeypot: "Brother Qinghe, why don't you tell me about the relationship between you and that Lan Chen?" How did you meet?"

"How do you know about Lan Chen?"

Qin Si lame eyebrows, he didn't tell Yan Ji about this.

Yan Ji buried his head in Qin Si's obscene clothes, took a deep breath, and said aggrievedly, "Senior brothers and sisters said that."

Brothers and sisters who are inexplicably blamed: ...

"Lan Chen and I..." As if lost in memory, Qin Si took a sip of tea and softly recounted the first time he met Lan Chen.

When Wei Qinghe was 11 years old, he had just established his foundation.

Lan Chen and Wei Qinghe were on the same day.

The foundations were built on the same day, and both came from sects with great reputation in the world of cultivating immortals, so they were inevitably compared. The Lan family was not convinced, and the Xuan Mingzong was not convinced, so the two made gestures.

Of course, Bai Gao told Wei Qinghe that the two were destined to discuss each other and communicate together.

At that time, Wei Qinghe had a face that would make boys and girls blush just looking at him, with delicate features, clean and quiet eyes, and a pair of clear and bright eyes with excellent shape.

Wei Qinghe and Lan Chen stood together, and the people from Lan's family and Xuan Mingzong's were arguing, so they didn't pay much attention to them.

When they noticed, the two children were already holding hands, talking to each other with smiles on their faces, and when it came time for the competition, both of them were very peaceful and serious.

Guide each other, filled with sympathetic friendship.

Because there is no idea of ​​winning or losing, the two parties have been unable to tell the difference between the winner and the loser. In the end, the two parties had to argue hundreds of times about such unnutritious topics as my family's making your house wrong or my family's making your house such an unnutritious topic.

And Wei Qinghe and Lan Chen also got to know each other, and have become confidants ever since.

There was murderous look in Yan Ji's eyes.

After Qin Si finished speaking, he said helplessly, "I've already said it all, and I don't know how to tell stories."

Yan Ji Wanyan, "Why, I think the story that Brother Qinghe told is very nice. By the way, Brother Qinghe, what's the matter with your eyes?"

Qin Si was silent for a while, then covered the white silk on his eyes with his hands: "Do you want to hear it?"

"If Brother Qinghe is in trouble, I won't listen."

When Yan Ji said this, he had already bowed his head and started washing Qin Si's clothes.

He was sitting on a small bench, rubbing Wei Qinghe's clothes with his slender hands, his eyebrows were downcast, and his expression was unclear.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Qin Si put down his hands, "It was a long time ago when I was injured in a competition with others."

Now that I think about it, it still hurts a bit, even though the pain is blocked by the system——

Yan Ji asked, "Then do you want to kill him?"

Qin Si smiled, "He didn't become my demon because of this matter, why should I kill him?"

Besides, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are quite a few people who are injured and disabled due to competitions.

If you really want to avenge this murder, how is it different from the magic way?

Of course, if Qin Si was asked instead of Wei Qinghe.

Qin Si is definitely the one who cuts off my fingers and I dig out your heart. If you sleep with me once, I will sleep back a hundred times.

Thinking this way in his heart, on the surface he still looks like a celestial being, noble and gentle, and the corners of his light-colored lips curve just right.

Yan Ji: Wei Qinghe like this really wants to do something with the Blood Jade Sky Lock.

His eyes were heavy, and he unconsciously licked his lips.

Wei Qinghe, one day, I will become the demon you cannot get rid of.