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Songxi has always known that people are divided into threes, sixess and nines. When he and Jing Huan couldn't even afford a low-grade cultivation elixir, some people thought that the top-grade elixir contained impurities and would not use it unless it was the best.

They need to struggle to survive in the second heaven by themselves, for fear of being driven to the first heaven or even the human world, but some people can run wild and do whatever they want in the second heaven under the protection of their families.

The moment he saw the empty shell of biling fruit on Xuemi's table, the gap and the injustice of fate really came to his mind uncontrollably, but he was quickly suppressed by Songxi's reason.

That is Xue Mi, perhaps the only little dragon king in the three realms, with a noble status, he deserves this honor.

What's more, Ruo Xuemi is his younger brother, even if he still despises him for being stupid and naive, I'm afraid he can't help but feed him the best things he can.

Thinking about it this way, the rejection and dislike of class in my heart also faded a bit.

Xue Mi, who was waiting to be fed, could only see the bowl in Luo Ling's hands. He was starving, and now he could smell the sweetness of the food, so he couldn't see anything else.

However, he managed to spare a sliver of attention to his two good friends, and asked if they had eaten, and after getting an affirmative answer, he couldn't care about them anymore, his eyes wished to stick to the spoon in Luo Ling's hand.

In the past, Xue Mi was so eager to feed, so it can be seen that she was really hungry today, Luo Ling couldn't help speeding up her hands, and turned the juice into a paste.

Xuemi didn't wait for her to feed, and started to eat with a spoon.

Thinking of Shenjun's order to write big characters, she worried that Xue Mi would not be able to understand the meaning of Shenjun, and she would not be able to eat until she finished writing ten sheets, and she was afraid she would starve to death.

At that time, Shenjun laughed and said: "If he is not hungry, he can hold back and write ten pictures, but it is hard to say whether he will use his brain to think."

Sure enough, the one who understands Xuemi has to be a god.

After eating enough, Xuemi went back to the table to continue his punishment, Songxi and Jing Huan were left in his bedroom, Luo Ling couldn't be guarding Xuemi all the time, so he left a few Xian'e at the door and waited. left.

As soon as Luo Ling left, Songxi and Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief. Jing Huan was alright. He had a relatively quiet and introverted personality. Without outsiders, he felt a little more relaxed, but Songxi jumped immediately. He took it off, and slumped on the chair beside him without a sitting position.

Jing Huan pushed him and asked him to pay attention. This is in the palace of the God, so it can't be so unruly.

Songxi waved his hand: "Who knows how many days we can live, let's be comfortable for a while."

Thinking of the punishments that had not yet been handed down to the two of them, Jing Huan became gloomy again.

Songxi walked to Xuemi's table and saw his ugly handwriting. The horizontal strokes didn't look like writing, it looked like he was drawing a picture. Seeing that he was writing slowly, he gave him an idea: "You write the handwriting. Write a little bigger, so that one piece of paper can be written quickly."

Xue Mi seemed to hesitate for a while, but she still shook her head and pointed to the copy: "The words on it are just so small, I can't make them bigger, this is punishment, if you don't write well, Yuan Yuan will really get angry gone."

When Xue Mi said this, Shi Yuan was drinking tea, the teacup was slightly on his lips, and then he showed a slight smile.

Songxi frowned and said softly, "Then when are you going to write this?"

Xue Mi's face was indifferent: "I can always finish writing. Luo Ling said that practice makes perfect for many things. I just started writing, so I wrote slowly. When I know every word, I don't need to write it word by word like this." Now, the speed will naturally be much faster, and it will be the same for cultivation in the future. Luo Ling said that cultivation is a very boring thing, and you must be patient to achieve success."

The heavens also alternate day and night as usual. No matter how powerful the gods are, they cannot change the cycle of day and night. At most, they are not affected by it.

It was already dark outside, but the bedroom was brightly lit, and the light emitted by the enlightening pearls placed on the lamp posts illuminated the whole room together. Eye.

Jing Huan leaned back on the chair tiredly and fell asleep, Songxi was full of thoughts, leaning on the table with one hand propping his head and watching Xue Mi writing.

The extremely patient writing word by word, watching and watching, seemed to have calmed down a lot of restlessness in his heart, and the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have softened accordingly.

Xue Mi finished writing another sheet, carefully put it aside to dry, fetched a new sheet of white paper, counted it, and there were four sheets left, he had already written more than half of it, and he might be able to finish it by dawn.

Feeling relaxed, Xuemi noticed Songxi who was still asleep next to her, put down her pen, ran to bring a plate of Qingyang fruit, then climbed onto the chair, crossed her legs, and put the fruit plate on her on his lap: "This is Qingyang fruit, can you humans eat it?"

He still remembered that Luo Ling said before that what the monster race can eat may not be edible by the human race, because the human race is too weak, and if the cultivation base is not strong, they cannot digest the too powerful spiritual power.

Songxi nodded: "Yes."

Qingyang fruit is far less precious than biling fruit. You can buy it with spirit beads in the lower fairy world. He also ate it when he was very young. At that time, his parents were still there. It's been a long time since I ate anything good.

Xuemi stuffed one into his hand, took one herself, and whispered as she ate, "Don't worry about your big brother's business, wait until I finish writing the fine copy and make Yuan Yuan happy. I'll ask him to bring you two Bilingual Fruits."

Songxi laughed at herself when she heard the words: "I'm afraid I have no chance to go down."

Xuemi has never experienced this kind of thing before, and she has no experience, let alone what punishment awaits them, so she doesn't know what to say to comfort her, so she can only stuff fruit into Songxi's hand again, to make him feel more relieved. Eat something, eat well, maybe the unhappy things will become less unhappy.

However, Songxi put the extra Qingyang fruit in his hand back into the plate: "My Qiankun bag is broken, you give me these, I can't finish them and I can't fill them, you can keep them for yourself."

Hearing this, Xue Mi climbed down from the chair again, and then brought a treasure box inlaid with valuable spiritual stones with its own defensive formation. When the box was opened, it was full of space magic tools of different shapes, including rings, and magic weapons. Bracelets, necklaces, and waist chains.There are everything from ordinary magical weapons to high-grade spiritual weapons, and any one is infinitely stronger than Songxi's rag bag.

Xue Mi said generously, "See if there is anything you like."

Songxi closed the box and pushed towards Xuemi: "You just took out such a valuable thing. Although you Dragon Clan is very rich, you can't be so prodigal and give away the treasure casually."

Xue Mi opened the box and picked out two necklaces, one in the shape of a fox and the other in the shape of a rabbit. He thought the fox was suitable for Songxi, and the rabbit was suitable for Jing Huan: "Just these two, these are not treasures. , Yuanyuan didn’t want it. Luo Ling said that these were obtained by Yuanyuan when he practiced outside in the early years. It happened many, many years ago. When I found them in the warehouse, I threw them in the corner and I took them out. played."

There are two medium-grade magic weapons at hand, which once again aroused Songxi's hatred of wealth in his heart, but looking at Xue Mi with a pure and innocent face, that mentality of hatred of wealth was like a bubble. It shattered without a trace, seeing Xue Mi's resoluteness in sending it off, Songxi couldn't help but said: "Or you can ask Luo Ling tomorrow."

Xue Mi tilted her head: "Ask Luo Ling what to do, Luo Ling doesn't want these."

After a short errand, Xue Mi picked up the pen again. Seeing that Songxi was not sleepy, she asked him to tell herself about the fairy world. Bright.

As soon as Xue Mi stretched her waist, she saw Luo Ling coming over, saying that the Emperor of Heaven had filed a case and wanted to take Songxi and Jing Huan away.

The two of them, whose faces were slightly rosy after resting all night, turned pale again. Seeing that Xue Mi also became anxious, Luo Ling hurriedly comforted him: "Just send them back to the lower realm, there is no other punishment."

Xue Mi's eyes lit up: "Really? Don't you have to go to that stage and get whipped?"

Luo Ling said: "The biggest fault in this matter lies in Luoxia Palace. The two disciples of Luoxia Palace have long discovered the weakness of Yulin Garden's enchantment. , someone noticed that the source of the spiritual milk that had recently flowed into the market in the lower realm was inappropriate, and they were already suspicious, and they were about to thoroughly investigate Yulin Garden. Wanting to use this to escape, the Heavenly Emperor said that since the stolen Bi Lingguo has been recovered, and Lord Xiaolong, I will not care about this matter, just send it back."

Xue Mi couldn't help but cheered: "Great, you don't have to die! Luo Ling Luo Ling, can you give them two Bi Lingguo? They want to go back and save people."

Knowing that Xuemi would definitely come to ask for it, Shenjun ordered it to be ready early in the morning.

The two of them took this adventure for the bilingual fruit. Even though they were ashamed because of their impure motives at the beginning, the grace of saving their lives and the gift of fruit were too great for them to repay, but Songxi and Jing Huan still Accept it with the audacity.

Before leaving, the two of them solemnly kowtowed at the gate of Chenxu Palace, engraving this kindness in their hearts.

To be repatriated, they had to go down through the gate of the Three Heavens. Xue Mi sent them off personally. He had not seen the gate of the Three Heavens before. How did it come up.

Luo Ling didn't feel relieved to let him alone, so he brought two Xian'e to follow.

Naturally, the Heavenly Soldiers would not have a good look at this kind of person who trespassed into the lower realm of the third heaven without permission, but they did not dare to urge him when Lord Xiaolong came to see him off, so they had to stand aside and wait.

Although Xue Mi wanted them to stay with her for a few more days to play with her, but knowing that they were thinking about saving that big brother's life, she had no choice but to let them go, but she still reluctantly said: "When I grow up, I have learned a lot. I don’t need other people’s protection for my spells, so I’ll go down and find you guys to play with!”

Songxi already knew that this little dragon king was only a month old when he broke his shell. He is really young. At the age of human beings, he is still just a baby that should be held in his arms. Year.

"Then you have to hurry up. The lifespan of human beings is far less than that of monsters. Maybe in a hundred years or so, if Jing Huanxiu and I can't make progress, we will die, and we won't be able to wait for you."

Xue Mi pursed her lips, and said: "Then you should practice hard, don't be playful, live longer, and wait for me to find you."

After Xue Mi finished speaking, she turned around and went to pull Luo Ling. He was always followed by people, and he hadn't learned how to use spiritual power yet, so he didn't have a space device on him, so he had to go to the people who followed him to get anything he wanted.

From Luo Ling, Xue Mi took a brocade bag with two little yellow ducks emblazoned with Lingyin gold thread, and Xue Mi handed it to Songxi: "This is a small bead I usually play with, and Luo Ling said that this can be used as money outside." Use, this is for you, you practice hard, don’t die so soon.”

Songxi has already collected a lot of things from Xuemi, storage utensils, biling fruit, knowing that Xuemi said to give it, he must give it away, because the heavenly soldiers next to him did not dare to rush, they said goodbye for a long time, and their faces changed. It's very bad, Songxi didn't dare to waste any more time, and wanted to say something after receiving it, but she still didn't say it.

Although this Xiaolongjun is innocent and easy to coax, but with the protection of the gods, he will not be tricked by the bad guys, but he doesn't know if Xue Mi will be as innocent as he sees now.

Seeing the figures of the two disappearing outside the majestic palace gate, Xue Mi showed reluctance.

Luo Ling stepped forward and said: "It's time to go back. After a few days, the Conferred God Conference will start, and then let the gods bring you out to have fun."

Xue Mi nodded, and was led back by Luo Ling.

It's just that before he took two steps, a red light flashed, accompanied by an extremely excited roar: "My son!!!"

Before Xue Mi could react, she was snatched from Luo Ling by a young man in fiery robes, and hugged her tightly in her arms.