The whole world of cultivating immortals is afraid of my chicken soup

Lanlan understood, and smiled slightly, "Young master is also very good-looking~"

Lu Xingran blushed again, "No, no, it's still my master and they are good-looking. In the future, it's enough for me to be half as good-looking as my junior uncle. I'm sure I won't have to worry about finding a girlfriend."

He whispered the second half of the sentence, and the others who wanted to find out the news didn't hear it clearly, but Lanlan heard it. The overwhelmed Merman sat down face to face with him, and asked shamelessly, "Girlfriend mean—?"

Lu Xingran was stopped by the question again, "Er—is the girlfriend—the future wife?"

"Is it a Taoist?"

"Yes, yes, Taoist companion, Taoist companion!"

Lu Xingran scratched his face. There are so many rules in the world of cultivating immortals, but Lanlan felt confused for a while, "Young master, do you want to find a female cultivator to join you in the future?"

"I haven't thought about it that much. I think it's good to stay by Master's side. If there is a situation in the future, let's talk about it. If I don't have the fate to meet the right one, I will accompany Master to support the elderly."

Lan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, seeing how the little boy's looking for a girlfriend seems to be against harmony, with such a group of difficult guys on the boat, it's more reliable to find a boyfriend.

He has almost healed from his injury, and since he was able to walk on the ground, he has been by Lu Xingran's side all the time. On the contrary, he has become the person who spends the longest time with Lu Xingran among all the people. The most important point is that Lu Xingran still likes him very much, which made Xia Yimo The two juniors, Yan Shaoli and Yan Shaoli, are particularly jealous.

Junior brother is alright, he's rather naive, he just shows his displeasure on his face, unlike Xia Yimo who keeps it in his heart and still looks like a little white flower on his face, in fact, he can breathe fire with jealousy.

He doesn't like Lanlan, who wants to have a good chat with him with one attribute~ Senior brother always plays with the big demon recently, and he and junior brother are not brought along, it's so annoying!

The little brat's thoughts, Lanlan may not have no one, he regards Lu Xingran as the most important little master in his life, and wishes to stick with him at twelve o'clock all day, so as not to let other people meddle, every day with Lou Ze Shen Hanxi and the others have already wasted time studying.

What's more, under their noses, the big demon trembled and did not dare to compete for favor, each of He Bai and Lou Chen had a strong desire to possess Lu Xingran, and Lan Lan didn't know what these people had in mind. It's incredible that they can still achieve such a delicate balance between each other.

Human emotions are really too difficult to understand.

After Shen Hanxi established his foundation, he officially stepped into the ranks of sword cultivators while practicing spells. There are too few sword cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals. There are few people who walk this road and it is difficult. It is pitiful, and the experience left by the predecessors is very little.

The elder brother is destined to fight alone during this period of cultivation, and he can only keep advancing and exploring alone.

Sometimes when a few people help Shen Hanxi refer to the sword technique, there are more than a dozen different opinions. Everyone knows the difficulty of sword cultivation, but they still fully support his practice.

Lanlan didn't understand, "Why did he choose such a difficult way of cultivation? His talent is so high, and his metalness alone is enough to rival many people. Why do he still want to practice with a sword?"

Lu Xingran took a bite of the Dangdang fruit, sat on the table shaking his calf, and looked at He Bailou, Chen Louze and the four of them helping Shen Hanxi discuss and study together without even the slightest bit of impatience.

"Because of love."

"As long as I can remember, Elder Brother has never left the sword. He has loved swordsmanship since he was a child. Becoming a swordsman has been his goal since he was a teenager. I don't know about others, but I think that if he is Elder Brother, he will definitely be able to do it."

"The sword is his second life. Over the years, I have seen him change countless swords, and every time he practices, he pays much more than ordinary people."

"There are always a group of people in this world who do not take the usual path. Because of difficulties, hard work, and incomprehension, it is precious to persevere. In many cases, miracles are often created by these people. Changed the world, my elder brother is very powerful, Lanlan, you have to support him! Just like my senior uncle!"

Lu Xingran spoke in a low voice, but everyone still heard it. Shen Hanxi took a surprised look at his junior brother who was gnawing on the Dangdang fruit, and the other party waved his hand very kindly when he saw their eyes.

Lou Ze put down the book, "Xingran, if you're bored, just go out with Lanlan and have fun, don't stay here with us."

Shen Hanxi also nodded, "Lanlan's cultivation should be able to protect you."

Lu Xingran jumped off the ground, "But, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day for family reunion." He tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to celebrate the festival with me?"

In the Zongmen, there were very few secular festivals, because the time is too long for monks, and the life span can be extended by 200 years if you can build a foundation, and you can have a lifespan of 500 years if you step into the golden core, like the crane albino god With a long-term cultivation base, if you don't practice, you can live a casual life of two thousand years.

Besides, cultivation is very important. These human festivals are held every year. When the time in the world of cultivating immortals is slowed down, these bustles are really not very eye-catching.

But now that he has gone down the mountain and returned to the busy city of mortals, Lu Xingran is uncontrollably aroused to yearn for ordinary life, and to like and love the fireworks in the world.

He didn't say anything, almost everyone couldn't remember that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Xingran blinked his wet almond eyes and went to get the almanac very diligently, "Look, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to worship the moon and light the lanterns to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus with my family. Are we really not going to hang out together?"

The more he spoke, the more careful he became, his voice became weaker, half of his small face was hidden behind Huang Li, and only a pair of bright talking eyes were left looking at them expectantly, He Bai Louchen's heart softened immediately.

Can a senior uncle and senior brother bear this?

Shen Hanxi was the first to stand up and close the book, "No more practice, let's go."

Lu Xingran:! ! !

"Long live the big brother!!! I'm going to call the juniors!" After speaking, he ran quickly, as if he was afraid that they would go back on their word.

Lan Lan wondered, "Didn't you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together?"

On Yuxiao Peak, the change of seasons is very slow, because everyone does not have the habit of celebrating festivals, and Lu Xingran never mentioned it when he followed the trend. This is also the first time he has asked for such a thing since he came down the mountain.

He Bai lowered his eyes, and said for a while, "He is so obedient."

I don't know whether to praise or sigh.

How could Lu Xingran, who has lived in the real world for many years, dislike these lively festivals? Even if he is alone, the holidays are the most humane time in the world. Even supermarkets will have discounts, and companies and schools will also be closed. Lu Xingran can enjoy life wantonly.

It's just—it's inevitable that I'll be lonely.

Soon the boy led Xia Yimo and Yan Shaoli back holding each other, "Master, where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know. I'm a road idiot. I can't even remember the Nine Heavens Sect. I still get lost. Are you asking me for nothing?"

Nine mountains and eight wildernesses are so big, ask him if he knows a hammer?He, Lu Xingran, hadn't been anywhere the first time he went down the mountain. In modern times, Lu Xingran is a top-notch road idiot. He is a Tie Hanhan who can lose it even with navigation. He still expects to get better in the world of cultivating immortals?

Lu Xingran even made preparations for the yearly exam for his driving license to fly with the sword.

He Bai just said it casually, he didn't expect Lu Xingran to say where, Lou Chen looked at the surrounding towns under the fairy boat, "It's better to go to Liu Ti, it's very close."

Lu Xingran also followed him and looked down from the boat, "Where is Liu Ti? How did you see that this cloud covered a piece of my uncle?"

While talking, his body often stretched out again, Lou Ze just wanted to remind Lu Xingran to be careful not to fall, but Lu Xingran fell directly from the fairy boat without supporting himself with one hand, "Damn!!!! -"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Lou Chen was also taken aback, jumped down without saying a word, caught Lu Xingran in the sky, and then summoned the immortal sword and stepped on it.

The young boy was stunned for a while, and stayed in Lou Chen's arms for a long time before reacting from the fright just now, and then hugged Lou Chen's neck tightly, "Uuuuuuuu scared me to death, little uncle."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I won't let you fall."

Holding Lu Xingran's Yujian and flying for a while, he eased his nervousness. Fortunately, Lu Xingran is not afraid of heights. It was the first time he was taken flying by someone, and he felt pretty good, "Little uncle, you are so handsome!"

Lou Chen smiled lightly, embraced the boy in his arms, and didn't speak any more.

Back on the boat, the whole family surrounded him anxiously again, He Bai took his arm, and quickly spun around twice, "Did you fall?"

Lu Xingran shook his head slightly, afraid that He Bai and others would attack him, so he shrank behind Lou Chen unconsciously.

Sure enough, Lou Ze slapped his face in the next second, "You scared me to death, little ancestor, do you know how anxious I am when I watch you turn over?"

Lu Xingran's small face was flushed, and his almond eyes were full of water vapor, and he said inarticulately, "I'm sorry ~ Uncle Master."

Lou Ze pinched his fair and tender cheeks and felt sorry for himself, so he immediately rubbed it for him, "You stinky baby, follow us later so we don't get lost again."

The two juniors were still in front of him, Lu Xingran had a big embarrassment, and he felt embarrassed.

He bowed his head obediently and received the training, "Understood, Master."

Lanlan also hurriedly took his hand, "Young master~"

"I'm fine, Lanlan, my little uncle is amazing! He caught me right away!"

After they decided to go to Liu Ti, Lou Chen stretched out his hand to Lu Xingran again, "If you still want to fly, I'll take you."

Lu Xingran:! ! !

"miss you!"

Little Martial Uncle must be a national male god!Handsome and strong!It must be the strongest alpha in the empire in the novel!

He became addicted to flying Yujian for the first time. Lou Chen has a high cultivation level and is already at the late stage of Jindan. Yujian is very stable. Lu Xingran has been hugged by him many times over the years, and he is used to it. It is natural to pass his hand over. He was hugged by Lou Chen.

The little uncle's body and arms are lean and strong, and Lu Xingran's embrace is a place that Lu Xingran is super familiar with. He is held high in Lou Chen's arms, even riding a big horse is done on his shoulders.

No one else has.

"I'll take Xingran Yujian to fly, see Liu Ti later."

He Bai nodded, "Take care of him."

"Master, my little uncle and I will fly down first~"

"Go, be careful."

Lu Xingran was shaking his little feet excitedly, "Little uncle, let's go duck!"

The corner of Lou Chen's lips curled up, "Hug me well."

"Oh oh good!"

Hurriedly hugging Lou Chen's neck tightly, "Little uncle, wait a moment and fly slower~ I'm a little bit scared."

[The author has something to say: Lou Chen: Are you really afraid or are you really afraid?

Lu Xingran: It's just... there's a little bit of it. [whispering] [blushing]

Lou Chen: [laughs]

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