"Mother, don't you ask me about Hong?" He waved his hand to cover the luminous pearl inlaid on the roof with a cover, Qing closed his eyes in the darkness, and wanted to sleep there, but suddenly remembered Hong of a person.She turned sideways to face Huang Qiong and opened her eyes, those eyes were shining brightly, and her eyes swept across Huang Qiong's quiet face as if with substance, forcing her to open her eyes.

"Can you tell me about her?" she asked.

"I can't." Qing shook her head with a complex expression, when she thought of Hong's background, she felt a little discouraged as if she had encountered some difficult problem, and turned to lie on Huang Qiong's chest. "I still can't figure it out, maybe I just don't want to admit it."

"Then let's wait until you think it through." Huang Qiong freed up a hand to stroke Qing's head, "But you come down first, pressing me down."

"Oh." Qing Lianlian reluctantly lowered her head from the bulging softness of Huang Qiong's chest.

Can she grow up to be as big as her mother in the future?It should be, since she is a mother and daughter, she will follow her mother's appearance, so it should be inherited here.If it was that big, it would be in vain. Hong, it turned out that she was so comfortable rubbing around like this on weekdays.Crafty little guy.

When Qing was told by Huang Qiong, although she still had no answer at this moment, she also poured out her long-standing doubts, and she couldn't help feeling much more at ease.With random thoughts in her head, she gradually let go of her mind and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qing, who was finally planning to sleep in carefree and carefree, was yelled at by his mother who patted his butt.Remembering that I promised Huang Qiong to get up early to practice last night, even though I was attached to her embrace, compared to not trusting my mother, it is obvious that I should choose to take a long time to catch big fish.

Qing found out yesterday that although her mother-in-law seemed to love her very much because she hadn't seen her for a long time, she was also a little awkward in private.But when it comes to business, it is absolutely unambiguous, as can be seen from the fact that he was kicked off the tower the first time he met.Both the wife and Elder Feng Baixiu wanted him to be the next patriarch, so it was absolutely impossible to be ambiguous about matters related to cultivation.Qing deftly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Pushing open the door, it was not yet bright, but Feng Baixiu had already stood in the yard waiting for a long time. Outside the door was a corridor, and outside the corridor was a courtyard. The courtyard was covered with bluestone slabs and was cleaned very cleanly.There is no wall, and you can see the dense sycamore trees in front of you. The junction of the two houses is clean, but it still gives people a sense of separation.

Presumably not everyone can go to the Wutong Forest, which is the hatching ground of the Phoenix family.

Feng Baixiu came from the house on the other side of the courtyard. The folk customs of the Phoenix people are a bit simple, and the buildings are mostly casual and low-key. People who are like-minded and congenial all live in a row of buildings in a courtyard, which is also convenient for discussion.

As for the mouth-watering treasure house in the legend, Qing doesn't know where it is, but it seems that everyone doesn't care much about it.It's not like a master, it's very bad to put all the most valuable things in the room, not only making a mess, but also shaking people uncomfortable.

"The young master finally got up, and the old man waited for a long time. I don't want to blame the young master. The first time I want to see my mother should be like this. However, a day of cultivation cannot be neglected, and the mother-daughter relationship with the patriarch still has infinite days. It can be continued, I still hope that the young master Haihan is impatient."

As soon as the door was pushed open, Feng Baixiu turned around with a smile and bowed to Qing and Huang Qiong. The old man's navy blue robe was much deeper than his blue light blue cloud pattern clothes. Although his gray beard and hair were long but He was well groomed, his back was straight, his skin color was the old brown color, and his withered palms were one behind his back and the other in front of his body.Compared with many monks in the world of cultivating immortals who are golden and jaded, they have a very down-to-earth appearance.Qing's impression of Feng Baixiu couldn't help but get better and better.

"Let's get started." Compared to Feng Baixiu's talkativeness, Huang Qiong was much more straightforward.

"Start?" Qing looked at her mother in a daze, what to start?

"Exercise your kung fu, we want to see the young master's current cultivation first." Feng Baixiu took the words.Qing turned the words around in her mind, but she still didn't get the point.

It stands to reason that both the mother and the elders should know that the cultivation techniques of the Phoenix Clan are passed on in the blood, and the wind-attribute skills that I have passed down must be the same as those of the other phoenixes with wind-attribute spiritual roots in the clan, and there is nothing to worry about. watch.And if it depends on cultivation, can't mother and elder see through their own cultivation?

Qing was confused, but still sat down honestly and practiced according to the exercises.After completing a cycle, it stands to reason that it should be closed. At her level of practice, even if she doesn't deliberately meditate every day, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will come to her by itself to replenish her body, but it is not as fast as meditating.

She was sitting on the ground and was about to get up, but suddenly remembered that the Vulcan Kungfu has not been practiced today. Usually, Auntie is by her side to guide herself and Hong. Today, Hong and Auntie are not around, but Mother and Elder Feng Baixiu really counted. Not to be an outsider, the aunt said that the Suzaku flame on her body came from her paternal line. Thinking about it this way, no one in the world knows this better than her mother and the elders who are in charge of the marriage ceremony of the Phoenix clan.It seems that they want to demonstrate the exercises themselves, maybe they just want to see the Suzaku flame.

Thinking of this, Qing understood, she stood up with ease and pinched a Vulcan tactic with her right hand, and the scorching Suzaku flame burst into flames from the palm of her right hand with a piercing sound.Before doing more tricks, the innate coercion and scorching heat made the heart tremble.

Huang Qiong looked at the familiar flame in her daughter's palm and was a little dazed. Suddenly, the handsome and playful look on her daughter's brows under the fire made her think of her husband Bai Qi who left their mother and daughter early. Unwilling, but he can only endure for the sake of the world's plans. Besides, his sacrifice is not considered a death, but life and death will never meet.

Bai Qi, if you see our daughter has such a cultivation base and character, you should be proud of her, right?

Huang Qiong was in a daze here, Feng Baixiu naturally had to stand firm and not lose his composure, but the happy creases on his old face couldn't be closed no matter what.Earlier, on the fate tablet in the ancestral hall, I saw the young master crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal. He became one of the few immortals who successfully crossed the catastrophe since the ancient times. His face was very bright.

Thinking about his Phoenix clan, although he was born with the grace of heaven and possessed the tyrannical blood of beasts, but only after the closure of the ancient ruins, there are not many people who can cultivate into immortals. Nearly ten thousand years have passed, and the talented people in the clan are like the current patriarch Huang Qiong who was originally Qingluan, Bai Qi who was like a mutated Vermillion Bird, and Feng Baixiu and several elders.Everything is a thousand years of penance to become a fairy.And like Qing, Ah Bu, a two-hundred-year-old superhuman like Bai Ling, who has only seen her in her life, she has to learn more about this child's skills and foundation.

As the saying goes, if you don't look at it, you won't know if you look at it, and you will be shocked. Although Qing only practiced the kung fu for one week, it was enough for Feng Baixiu and Huang Qiong to see the way.As a white phoenix, Qing not only inherited her mother's wind-type spiritual root, but also buried her father's Suzaku flame in her body.

The cultivation technique of the wind element seems to be similar to that passed down in the family, but in fact it was carefully modified by her mother on the road of cultivating immortals, and it was unexpected that all of them had been passed down into her blood.However, the cultivation method of the fire element is not the domineering way of his Suzaku father. Just looking at the signs of the practice, this method is not only more suitable for Qing's gentle temperament, but its development potential is even stronger than his father's. outperformed.

Feng Baixiu looked at the little white phoenix who had turned into the original body at some point, with both wings to guard against the wind, breathing out flames, the flames were the most intense at the heart, and then gradually spread to the body, until it wrapped the whole body, cooperating with the hurricane, blazing in the air Lie Feiwu, despite his immature figure, already has the honor of being a phoenix and dominates for nine days, he is so happy from ear to ear.

Very good, very good, the young master's current appearance, except that he lacks some actual combat skills, is simply crushing all the clansmen.The position of the young master should be justified and settled.

He winked at the dumbfounded Huang Qiong, who nodded knowingly.

"Young master, come down! Don't burn the woods in the clan." Feng Baixiu yelled from below.Qing heard it, and there was a shiver in the air, and she carefully glanced at the sycamore forest below to make sure that she didn't get involved there, and quickly turned back into a human body and fell straight down from the air, standing in front of Huang Qiong.

"Mother, is there something wrong?"

"No, you are doing very well, much better than your mother and your father."

Talent is one thing, hard work is another. Cultivating immortals not only depends on the level of cultivation, but more importantly, the cultivation of the heart. When the state of mind is reached, the breakthrough in cultivation level will come naturally.Looking at the well-behaved daughter, thinking of how much she had endured to achieve her current state of mind and cultivation, Huang Qiong couldn't hold back, and patted the top of her hair with pity.

"Thank you mother for the compliment. Hong is a mutated fire phoenix, with pure fire roots, and he practices the same kung fu as me. If mother and elders have time, please help her to see it!" Qing Fang thought of Hong Yes, now I will naturally take the opportunity to mention it.She has always known that Hong's talent is excellent, if Hong will bear the identity of the fire phoenix for the rest of his life, it is naturally the best choice to gain the approval of his mother and elders right now.

What's more, Hong's future is immeasurable, her cultivation seems to have been engraved into her bone marrow, and every time she immerses herself in it, she feels like a different person. In just half a year, Hong has grown to an incredible state. The mother and the elders have seen it. Keep her in the clan.In this way, even if there is no red name on the life stone, no one can criticize it.

Qing's calculations were good, but Feng Baixiu had a half-smile expression, "Young master, there is no trace of your red life on the stele of my clan's life. Your friend welcomes you, young master, can you understand?"

Qing naturally understands and has thought of it a long time ago, but she will not give up easily, "The appearance of Hong is indeed from my Phoenix clan. Although her birth may be a coincidence and cannot be recorded in the clan, but she does have my identity integrated into her body." Flesh and blood, judging from this, she is considered to belong to my Phoenix clan, so I will raise her as my younger sister, can the elders allow her to join the clan?"

"In that case, this old man has to take a closer look. Please be safe, young master. No matter if you take her as your young master's friend or allow her to join my Phoenix clan, you will definitely not hurt her." Feng Baixiu touched Huzi turned his head and left without waiting for Qing to say anything more. From what he looked like, he planned to go to Hong right away.

He wants to find out about the strange spirit beast that can fuse the blood of the young master and then give birth to the body of a phoenix.

The author has something to say:

Feng Baixiu is a good old man, Huang Qiong is a good patriarch, Qing is a good boy, Hong...er...Hong may be a good lover.

Well, by the way, I am a good mantou~~

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