The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 199 Brother, Bring the Red Envelope Quickly (1)
"Where did you hear the news?" Gu Ziyuan frowned, still asking seriously.

"It was the little fox thousands of years ago, when I was still a young fox. At that time, I was brought by my parents. I came to the secular world once, and I heard an old monk in black talking to himself in this place. I remembered this by heart. talk." The white fox was surprisingly obedient, it would answer whatever Gu Ziyuan asked.

Ye Mingming and Ye Hu had long been made to stand there stupidly by this sudden change.

All I know is to use my eyes to watch the white fox's mouth opening and closing, spitting out the language that humans can only speak.

Only Xiao Ling calmly watched the elder brother interrogate the demon cultivator.

It's a pity that it's not a spirit beast. If you don't spend some effort to subdue it, it would be great as a New Year's gift for Sister Mingming.

Gu Ziyuan's cold voice echoed in the barren fields. "Why is it that after a thousand years, your Taoism is still so weak that you haven't turned into a human form?"

He only aimed the coercion of the Golden Core cultivator at the little fox, so it was impossible for the fox to lie.

I can only tell the truth slowly. "Because the little fox was chased and killed by a cultivator, he was seriously injured, and his cultivation was regressed. The little fox definitely did not take the initiative to attack the monk. It was the monk who wanted the fur of the little fox."

Gu Ziyuan waved his hand and said calmly: "Go, go back to the demon world, don't let me see you again, next time there will be no mercy."

"Realist, please, let the little fox find the entrance to the spirit realm." The fox begged, "Otherwise, the little fox's cultivation will no longer improve, and he may never be able to transform."

Xiao Ling said angrily: "Go, people and demons are not compatible. It's not right for you to come to the mortal world without permission. My elder brother can't bear to kill. It's very kind to let you go. Don't push yourself too far."

"Xiaohu will go back now." The white fox was extremely wronged, and said softly.

Ye Mingming is a little messed up, she is actually near her home, and she saw it with her own eyes, the legendary goblin, vixen, goblin?

Could that old man in black be the brown stone old man that he met and sold to him?

After Ye Mingming came back to his senses, he quietly stared at the white fox and said slowly: "Wait, please describe what the old man in black looks like."

Seeing that Baihu didn't want to leave at all, because of Gu Ziyuan's coercion just now, he didn't dare to look at the others.

Hearing someone ask her, she first looked up at Ye Mingming, and was also very surprised.This female cultivator is so fresh and pleasant, elegant and graceful, with picturesque eyebrows, it is no exaggeration to describe her as a country and a city.How much more beautiful is she even than the transformation demon cultivator of her own fox clan?
Why, this female cultivator can be so beautiful, but I have experienced thousands of years of suffering, and finally failed to become a human form?
If I have good fortune in the future, I can transform into her appearance, and have someone who loves me, it would be so good, so happy.

Xiao Ling couldn't understand the fox demon's chattering, and said impatiently: "My sister is asking you something, tell me quickly."

The white fox sighed slightly, the little girl who was speaking with her was also eccentric and lovely.

However, I really belonged to trespassing in the mortal world, and he had already given me some sympathy, so I could only answer obediently: "The old man in black looks black and thin, and he is not tall, do fellow Taoists know him?" ?”

Ye Mingming murmured in his heart that demon cultivators would also get close to monks and call each other fellow Taoists. Is this appropriate?

Forget it, they didn't hurt me, so why do you have to feel sorry for them.

She calmly walked up to the white fox and replied, "Thank you for your answer. How old am I? How can I know a monk from 1000 years ago? Do you think this is possible? You should go."

The white fox was disappointed, this beautiful woman stopped herself, just to know the appearance of the black-clothed monk.

During this trip to the mortal world, when he met a monk whose cultivation level was higher than his own, he had no choice but to return in vain and leave sullenly.

After the white fox disappeared, everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, and each had their own thoughts.

"Brother, let that goblin go away like this?" Ye Hu asked.

"It's okay, what this demon cultivator said can't be false." Gu Ziyuan's gaze swept the crowd around and stayed on Ye Mingming's face, but he was speaking to Ye Hu.

Xiaoling is eager to try. "Brother, should we also look for opportunities to find the ancient spirit realm, maybe we can find the treasure."

Gu Ziyuan and Ye Mingming, in a rare tacit understanding, said in unison: "We will talk about it after the New Year."

In fact, Ye Hu, who has just stepped into the door of cultivation, only knows what is going on in the spiritual realm in the novel, so he naturally thinks that he will go there then.

"Senior Brother Gu, we chased away the fox demon, and we still wanted to find the little spirit mirror revealed by others. Would it be unkind to do so?" Ye Mingming asked.

"No, this fox demon should have stolen from the secular world. Although this kind of thing has been banned repeatedly, it is best to drive them away if you find it. If this spirit is in the demon world, we can't stop her, she has the right to go in. But The spiritual realm is in the mundane world, and whoever finds it belongs to him.”

In the afternoon, Ye Mingming and Ye Ma started to get busy in the kitchen, preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.This time she didn't let Xiao Ling come in to help, but let that girl come, unless she didn't want to eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

Even in the kitchen, Ye Mingming could hear that in the living room in the main room, the three of them were very idle, and they actually played Doudizhu by the stove, the kind of real gambling, it seems that Xiaoling lost, I am pestering for not giving money.

Ye Ma walked to the kitchen door and gently closed it.

When I came back, I was busy washing vegetables and asked my daughter. "Mingming, what do you think of A Yuan?"

"Mom, what are you thinking about?" Ye Mingming was a little depressed, and his tone couldn't help being a little harsh.

Could she not understand the meaning of what my mother said?

Could it be that the words "perfect match" are written on the faces of myself and Senior Brother Gu?

There are quite a few people who have asked themselves this question.

First there was Xiaoyu, then Xiaoling, and Wu Shiyun, and now she is my mother.

Are you a leftover woman, or are you too old to care about?
No matter who looks at it from the face, if you don't ask your actual age, you are 20 years old, okay?
Because of that Yan Yan Pill, perhaps, I will always be so young forever.She has always felt a little guilty, because she is powerless, unable to stop her mother from getting old.I have so many secrets in my heart, and I can't let others know, is it suitable to find a partner?

There is a more important point, I am still a monk, practice is the most important thing.

Mother Ye glanced at her daughter. "What's the matter, I don't want Mom to talk anymore. Mom is just asking. Why are you excited? You see, A Yuan should be less talkative and look decent, stable and decent. Mom looks good."

(End of this chapter)