Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 59 59 Questions
So since the morning dew dissipated, the sun rose to the sky.

From early morning to noon, Qin Qingshui couldn't remember how many times he had failed.

After being guided and tried tirelessly by the two of them over and over again, they finally learned the technique of moisturizing the rain.

The moment Qin Qingshui used this spell for the first time, he immediately moved the small egg-sized cloud with great interest.

It moved to the top of Qin Jie's head, intending to shower him with rain.

As Qin Jie watched, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he just waved his hands.

The small cloud of rain was pushed aside by the cloud of moistening rain he used.

Then the fist-sized rain cloud squeezed Qin Qingshui's cloud, and after a while, it was washed into a cloud of water mist and dissipated in the air.

Qin Rongqian took the time to take a look aside, and there was a little weirdness in his eyes.

This kind of spell control doesn't seem to be a little bit different from ordinary people.

"Aw! Qin Commandment!!!"

Qin Qingshui looked extremely angry, and then he used his spiritual energy again, trying to call out the cloud and rain technique to suppress Qin Jie's cloud and rain.

As a result, he was too impatient, and another large cloud of water mist exploded in front of him.

"what---"

With a scream as if venting, Qin Qingshui, who was exhausted in the end, had no choice but to sit down at the square table angrily, and bit another piece of pastry.

He began to replenish the meager spiritual energy in his dantian.

Well, this pastry is really delicious, soft and sweet, the flower juice is slightly bitter but fragrant, the rice noodles are mixed with Lingfeng honey.

There are also some fillings that she doesn't know, which taste very delicious.

When she turned around, she had to ask Liu Qing how it was made!

And Qin Rongqian was still reading the book of sword formulas given to her by the elder brother, and there were few words she could understand throughout the text.

Occasionally seeing a few words she recognized made her feel very lucky.

She is still young now, and it doesn't take a few hours for her body to absorb the aura of cultivation in one night, and it will be saturated.

Then apart from reading classics, practicing spells, and looking at this difficult book of swordsmanship, there is nothing important to do.

After all, with the family resources she has obtained now, the Zongmen mission is of little benefit to her at this stage.

And Qin Qingshui got closer, and found that Qin Rongqian was still reading that bible-like thing, and couldn't help being amazed.

He opened his mouth and said, "Qianqian, are you still reading this book, uh, swordsmanship?

It's amazing, I can't read a few words, all I read are biographies on weekdays. "

Having said that, Qin Qingshui couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable after speaking.

She also knows that reading more classics is good for future cultivation, but she just can't bear her temper.

Then he couldn't help sighing: "Oh, actually, I should have read more about these things.

But looking at these things, I feel that I am not very smart.

Alas, it would be great if classics could be as interesting as story books. "

Qin Jie who was standing at the side also poured a cup of tea and sipped the tea, but raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He said, "But I think the classics are very interesting."

"Shut up!" Qin Qingshui turned his head and shouted loudly.

Qin Rongqian was silent, but didn't speak. Looking at the sword manual, he frowned.

In fact, she didn't understand what the sword art said.

Seeing the two fighting, Qin Rong put down the sword code with a slight smile, but finally shook his head.

He opened his mouth and said: "I don't like to read this kind of sword book, because I didn't understand what was said in it.

I thought I could learn a thing or two, but it turned out that I overestimated myself. "

Afterwards, he poured a cup of clear tea into his mouth. This tea was the new spiritual tea from the family.

After soaking it, compared with the spirit spring she drank in the past, it has more effect of clearing the heart and calming the nerves, and the taste also brings back sweetness.

Hearing Qin Rongqian's words, Qin Qingshui turned his head with a smile on his face, and took out several biographies from his storage bag.

He opened his mouth and said, "Hehehe, Qianqian, you also find the classics difficult to understand, right?

That is something that we can only go to Wanfa Pavilion to listen to lectures when we practice middle and advanced qi in the future, and we will only learn it at that time.

In addition to practicing and studying spells all day long, you should also take a look at the customs and customs of the world of cultivating immortals and the truth of what happened outside in your free time.

These are all biographies I bought outside, you can read them when you are bored. "

Qin Rongqian casually took this notebook of the Taoist withered leaves, and flipped through a few pages casually.

At the beginning, the Taoist withered leaves was kidnapped by the demon cultivator when he was young, and he wanted to refine it into a ghost boy, but he was rescued by the righteous monk.

After discovering that he has a spiritual root, the story of joining the Beiling Sect has a short beginning, but it is full of twists and turns, which is fascinating.

"How about it, Qianqian, aren't these autobiographies much better-looking than the classics? They are more exciting, and I want to live a life like that.

If you jump off the cliff, you will have a cheat book, and you can buy precious spiritual herbs just by shopping around. "

Qin Rong looked over and couldn't help smiling.

In the novel she had read about her sister Qin Ruyi, the story of her daughter Xiuxian, those experiences were even more bizarre and wonderful.

After listening to Qin Qingshui's words, she joked with a smile: "Look, aren't we wonderful now.

As soon as he entered the sect, he climbed to the top of the heavenly ranks, but did he seem to be the character who started in the script? "

Qin Qingshui listened, and nodded seriously: "Indeed, and in the scriptures, there are mostly three spiritual roots like me.

In the future, adventures will continue, and one party will achieve great power!And a heavenly spirit root like you is always a match. "

Then frivolously stretched out the chubby hand, and lifted Qin Rongqian's chin.

He said in a serious manner: "However, it doesn't matter, as long as you take care of me more in the future, little lady.

In the coming day, I will achieve great power!It was an order that no one dared to say a word!

With a wave of your hand, you will be named the Lord of the Southern Territory! "

"Tch." Qin Jie was listening, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

And Qin Rongqian couldn't help laughing, scratching Qin Qingshui's stomach.

It made the man quickly put away his chubby little hands.

Struggling to say something for 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people with poor words.

It's just such an ordinary daily life, but some emotion surges in my heart, and then breaks out of the cocoon.

Isn't she just one of the supporting characters revolving around that person in the storybook?

Between the corners of the lips, there was obviously a gentle curve, but the smile in the eyes had been suppressed, and it was very empty.

The mottled skylight in the bamboo forest fell from the bamboo leaves, and the question that had been buried all along was caught in my heart at this moment.

At this moment, there was a little smoke in those peach blossom-like glazed pupils.

If there seems to be nothing, it exists clearly, enveloping all the clarity.

At that moment, a question that had been in her heart for a long time was suddenly uttered from her lips, causing Qin Qingshui to be stunned.

"Qing Shui, what if we are actually the characters in the script?

This world is just an illusory story in a book, and everyone has its destiny.

So what should I do? "

The weather was perfect that day, but it was the first time Qin Qingshui saw it.

In the pair of clear glazed pupils, there was such a bewildered look that made her feel extraordinarily strange.

(End of this chapter)