Illegal System Demolition Team [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Qinqing didn't listen, didn't listen, didn't ask, the little red bird seemed to adhere to the principle of never abandoning or giving up, and pointed out a broad road for Chen Qinqing.

Zhang Heng was a little interested. He moved to the side of the little red bird, pointed at himself and asked with a smile: "Look at me, how am I? Is it suitable for cultivating immortals?"

The little red bird squinted at Zhang Heng with deep contempt.

Zhang Heng didn't take it seriously, took the initiative to put down his figure, and said with a shy face: "Master, tell me, do you have the qualifications to cultivate immortals?"

Little Red Bird was unmoved: "Hehe."

Zhang Heng: "..."

Afterwards, the little red bird stopped talking to Zhang Heng, and turned to look at Chen Qinqing, earnestly inviting: "Brother, are you cultivating immortals?"

Chen Qinqing: "..."

Chen Qinqing, who had an intuition that the little red bird would repeat what he said just now, immediately said: "How to fix it?"

The little red bird flapped its wings excitedly: "Shuangxiu!"

Chen Qinqing: "..."

Zhang Heng and Qiao Yu: "..."

Seeing the reaction of Chen Qinqing and the others, Little Red Bird was a little shy and confused: "Isn't this joke funny?"

Chen Qinqing and Qiao Yu were silent, only Zhang Heng laughed in cooperation: "It's funny."

Looking at Zhang Heng's perfunctory attitude, the little red bird was annoyed again. Having learned the lesson from yesterday, she didn't spit fire rashly, but just snorted coldly.

Chen Qinqing: "Speak seriously."

The little red bird nodded, and said solemnly: "I am a serious bird, and there is no dishonesty."

Zhang Heng murmured: "Why am I forgetful at such a young age..."

The little red bird that had just raised its posture didn't hold back, stretched out its pointed beak, and rushed towards Zhang Heng, looking desperate and trying to peck him to death.

But something happened that even Chen Qinqing didn't expect. The little bird that rushed towards Zhang Heng aggressively fell in a straight line like a plane landing during the flight.

The scene was quiet for a while.

Until the little red bird landed in Zhang Heng's arms, the atmosphere was in a state of extreme embarrassment.

This is not to fight with the other party, it is simply throwing arms and hugs to show friendship.

This time Zhang Heng didn't laugh, he thought it would be pity for a bird to fly.

As for cultivating immortals or something, Zhang Heng has completely dispelled this idea.

If you don't study, don't study anymore, for fear that you will use up your own learning.

After a while, the little red bird couldn't stand this kind of silence, then turned its head leisurely, and looked at Chen Qinqing beggingly with a pair of wet eyes.

This pitiful look made Chen Qinqing a little distressed.

Chen Qinqing, who understood what the little red bird was asking for, took the little red bird from Zhang Heng's arms.

The rescued little red bird plunged headlong into Chen Qinqing's arms, as if he would never come out to see anyone again.

The little red bird, who has been greatly wronged, is very clingy to Chen Qinqing. He even follows Chen Qinqing in class and is unwilling to separate from Chen Qinqing. It seems that only Chen Qinqing's breath can heal his wounded soul.

During class break, Zhang Heng suddenly pushed over a notebook, and then poked Chen Qinqing's arm who was listening to the class.

Chen Qinqing saw that Zhang Heng asked him in the way of a student passing a note: "Are you really going to cultivate immortality with this unreliable bird?"

Chen Qinqing knew that Zhang Heng used this method to prevent the little red bird from hearing it, otherwise he could have imagined how the little red bird exploded in anger.

Chen Qinqing nodded slightly, but did not write in the notebook.

When Zhang Heng saw it, he hurriedly took the notebook, and wrote in a hurry: "I said brother, don't make fun of your own life."

Rising to the height of life, it can be seen that in Zhang Heng's mind, what kind of image this little red bird, which calls itself Phoenix, is already in his mind.

Chen Qinqing wrote on the notebook with a pen: "I can't."

Zhang Heng knows that Chen Qinqing is a measured person, but he is still a little worried: "Brother, listen to my advice, don't listen to the hype that that little chicken said, those are all nonsense, don't be fooled into it by him , it will be too late to regret.”

Chen Qinqing smiled and nodded: "Well, I know, it's okay, don't worry."

Only then did Zhang Heng feel relieved.

But within a day, Zhang Heng's heart was suspended again.

Seeing the little red bird lost for a day, Chen Qinqing took the initiative to bring up the matter of cultivating immortals in order to let him come out.

Sure enough, when the little red bird heard Chen Qinqing's question about cultivating immortals, she immediately regained her spirits: "Friend, do you really want to cultivate immortals with me?"

Chen Qinqing stroked the little red bird's head, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

The little red bird was suddenly ecstatic, and flapped its little wings excitedly, "Then sign a contract with me, and we can practice together in the future."

When Zhang Heng heard it, he felt that it was really weird, why did Xiuxian sign a contract.

Just when Zhang Heng was still hesitating about how to stop Chen Qinqing, Chen Qinqing nodded without any suspicion: "Okay."

Before Chen Qinqing asked what to do, the little red bird pecked vigorously on Chen Qinqing's fingertips.

Chen Qinqing felt a pain in his fingertips, and a drop of blood oozed out.

The next moment, the drop of blood entered the little red bird's mouth, and then circles of red halos spread from the little red bird's body, layer upon layer, enveloping the two of them.

In the layers of halo surrounding the two of them, there are many mysterious golden runes, containing the power of heaven and earth, combined to form a mysterious magic circle.

The magic circle is constantly rotating, just like the rotation of the heavens, the earth and the stars, the rotation of the four seasons, and the law of the birth and death of all things.

But upon closer inspection, it was difficult to see the runes that drew this mysterious magic circle, and they couldn't even remember it, even though they had been staring at the magic circle.

Zhang Heng and Qiao Yu tried their best to see clearly, but it was in vain. They could only see a ball of light covering a person and a bird.

Zhang Heng didn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to touch the light array, but was bounced away by an invisible force, and stepped back suddenly, knocking his waist against the edge of the table, causing him to hiss in pain.

When the magic circle took shape, between Chen Qinqing and the little red bird, golden and red words began to emerge slowly, like a contract written by someone.

However, there is only heaven and earth between them.

Chen Qinqing couldn't understand the words above. For some reason, Chen Qinqing felt a grand, ancient and solemn atmosphere from these words.

Although forgotten by the world, it is sacred and inviolable.

This is the eternal text.

Inexplicably, Chen Qinqing felt the shock in his heart.

At this moment, the little red bird found a hair from her body and pulled it out.

This hair flew to Chen Qinqing's face automatically without wind. Chen Qinqing took it, looked at it, and found the difference in this hair.

This red feather is interspersed with strips of thin golden threads, like golden streamers, it is extraordinarily beautiful.

No need to ask, Chen Qinqing who was holding the red feather seemed to know what to do.

He pressed the red feather to his chest, without any resistance, he voluntarily accepted the red feather.

At the moment when the red feather disappeared, Chen Qinqing seemed to hear a phoenix chant, and the little red bird in front of him also had a phantom of a phoenix spreading its wings and about to travel for nine days, and then disappeared.

Chen Qinqing couldn't help feeling emotional, this little guy is really a phoenix.

Immediately afterwards, the words floating between the two of them also began to dissipate slowly, but the dissipated powder seemed to converge into a brilliant galaxy, wrapping around the two of them.

Like the red thread of the moon, it binds the two together. From then on, their souls intersect, their fates are interlinked, and they share life and death, regardless of you and me.

Feeling something in his heart, Chen Qinqing stretched out his hand involuntarily, and the last wisp of quicksand passed through his fingertips and sank into Chen Qinqing's body.

All brilliance disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Little Phoenix looked at Chen Qinqing a little uneasy, for fear that Chen Qinqing would regret it, even though they had already signed a contract, they could not change it.

Chen Qinqing looked at his empty palm, raised his eyes and smiled slightly at Little Phoenix, and touched Little Phoenix's head.

Only then did Little Phoenix feel relieved, and rubbed Chen Qinqing's fingers comfortably.

"Strange, why does my waist hurt so much?" Zhang Heng, who was supporting his waist, frowned tightly.

Then, Zhang Heng lifted the hem of his clothes, turned his head and said to Qiao Yu beside him, "Come and help me take a look and see what's going on here."

Qiao Yu looked at Zhang Heng's waist: "Well, it's red and bleeding."

Zhang Heng: "I'll just say how painful it is!"

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some medicinal wine." After that, Qiao Yu went to get Zhang Heng some medicinal wine.

Zhang Heng was still muttering in confusion: "How did I get hurt? Strange, why can't I remember where I hit?"

Chen Qinqing didn't know that Zhang Heng and Qiao Yu didn't remember what happened just now.

Chen Qinqing was not surprised either.

After all, there was a red light just now, and it lasted for a while. If the people who saw this spectacle still remembered it, I don’t know how many people have come to the door now.

The little phoenix spread its wings wide, staring left and right, looking at itself non-stop, and there was an unconcealable joy in those eyes.

Then, thinking of something, Little Phoenix immediately buried his head in his feathers, as if he was rummaging for something.

It's just that he didn't know whether it was forgetfulness or something, so Little Phoenix searched for a while in his feathers before he took out an extremely old-looking small cloth bag from somewhere and put it in front of Chen Qinqing.

Chen Qinqing opened it and saw that there was a universe inside.

This small cloth bag actually contained a lot of things.

Worn booklets, worn Taoist robes, worn Taoist crowns, worn wooden hairpins, worn ancient swords, worn Taoist symbols...

In short, the things in this small cloth bag exude traces of years of erosion.

In order to facilitate identification, Chen Qinqing took out the items inside one by one. Zhang Heng, who had just finished applying the medicine over there, saw it, and immediately stepped forward to pick and choose, unceremoniously: "These are some broken things."

It was rare for Little Phoenix not to fight against Zhang Heng, but he looked down on Zhang Heng, as if mocking Zhang Heng, an ignorant guy.

"Guizhenjing, Tianxuanjing, Daojingjing, Five Elements Boxing, Tiangang Swordsmanship..." Zhang Heng read the dilapidated ancient books. Although the pages were barely intact, they seemed to fall apart as long as they were turned. Same.

With all kinds of ancient books in hand, Zhang Heng was more or less interested.

He opened it carefully, and the text inside was profound and complicated, which was very difficult to understand.

Zhang Heng felt dizzy just reading it, so he quickly put the ancient book back.

As for the ancient sword that Chen Qinqing took out, Zhang Heng didn't even dare to hold it, fearing that it would break if he touched it.

He would never give Little Phoenix a chance to blackmail him.

However, looking at these ancient books, Zhang Heng was no longer worried about Chen Qinqing.

Isn't it just a joke to cultivate immortals with these rags?

It was only when Chen Qinqing took out more and more things from the small cloth bag that his eyes widened involuntarily.

Although these things are broken, they may be real treasures!

However, Zhang Heng is really not interested in these junk things.

So Zhang Heng, who had little interest, picked up his change of clothes and went to take a shower.

After Zhang Heng and Qiao Yu took a bath one after another, they asked Chen Qinqing to take a bath.

After hearing this, Chen Qinqing took back the miscellaneous things on the table and was about to take a bath, but just as he got up, Little Phoenix grabbed Chen Qinqing's sleeve and looked at Chen Qinqing with bright eyes, as if saying that I want to wash us too It's like going to wash together.

Chen Qinqing thought for a while, picked up Little Phoenix, found a basin, and put him in it: "Let me wash it for you first."

Then, Chen Qinqing walked to the bathroom with the basin in his hand, and Xiao Fenghuang was a little dazed sitting in the basin.

But when the warm water splashed on his body, he lay down comfortably in the water, squinting his eyes to enjoy Chen Qinqing's frothy hand rubbing against his body, feeling that he was on top of the cloud, making him feel He was ecstatic.

After Chen Qinqing rinsed off the foam on the little phoenix, he wrapped him in a soft towel, only to find that the little phoenix had fallen asleep comfortably, and shook his head amusedly.

Chen Qinqing wrapped him in a dry towel, put him on the bed, and went to the bathroom with his clothes.

Chen Qinqing took off his clothes, revealing his strong but fair skin.

Suddenly, Chen Qinqing's gaze fell on his chest.

A lifelike phoenix feather imprinted on his chest, like a phoenix feather in the ashes.

In a daze, Chen Qinqing seemed to hear a clear phoenix chant, and then saw a phoenix on fire flying out of his body.

It took me a blink of an eye to realize that it was all just an illusion.

After taking a bath, Chen Qinqing returned to his bed, and found that the little phoenix had escaped from the restraint of the towel at some point, and was lying on the softer pillow, in the middle, almost occupying the entire pillow.

Chen Qinqing smiled, and did not move the little phoenix away, but just took out the Guizhenjing from the Qiankun bag, and began to practice according to the exercises above.

Chen Qinqing had been to the realm of self-cultivation to perform missions before, so it was not difficult to understand the content of Guizhenjing, and he quickly found the trick of drawing qi into the body.

Chen Qinqing closed his eyes, feeling the active aura between the heaven and the earth.

They wander in this world, shuttling between all things and spirits, everywhere, but they cannot be seen with the naked eye, ethereal and invisible.

They are lifeless, but they seem to have a natural closeness to him, a very cheerful feeling.

Therefore, these auras entered his body, wandered through his meridians, and tempered his body. Chen Qinqing didn't feel the slightest blockage.

This made Chen Qinqing very surprised.

Of course, Chen Qinqing knows the difficulty of cultivation, let alone in this non-cultivation world, it is even more difficult to cultivate.

Because the world basically provides people with the spiritual consciousness to sense the heaven and the earth and a pure and innocent body, the spiritual energy that can be used for cultivation is extremely rare.

Chen Qinqing, who had entered the third stage of entraining Qi almost in one night, fell into deep thought.

Thinking of his inexplicably powerful luck, Chen Qinqing felt that he might really be favored by this world.