I'm really not immortal

Chapter 110 Long-lost feeling

late at night.

The familiar feeling is back.

Brother Chan pretended to be breathing, and thought about sleeping on the bed.

Snapped.

My head hurts.

Zhao Qingchan rubbed the back of her head, raised her head and said cutely: "Why, my bed, you won't let me sleep?"

"Be serious, what about your habit of staying up late to practice?" Lin Shixian raised her eyebrows.

"Xianxian, I don't want to work hard..."

"Go, go, this fairy is occupying your bed, are you biting me?"

"It's almost as good as you bit me." Zhao Qingchan muttered in her heart, and the few walked back skillfully, leaning on the window and looking at the moon.

Ok.

As a liver emperor, he is now at the first rank, and he has long learned the way of cultivation without meditating.

He can even exercise while sleeping.

And Lin Shixian squinted at him, stopped talking, and started to stay up all night to practice immortality.

She is a fairy in the rivers and lakes.

If you want to maintain your superior status, you must work harder than ordinary people see.

Then when others sleep, she cultivates immortality.

Others have fun, she cultivates immortality.

Even if it is for the dream in her heart, she has to work hard to cultivate immortality.

after all.

Lin Shixian also has her own dream and wants to change her doomed destiny.

……

Silent all night.

The next morning.

The wharf closest to Wudang Town has also arrived.

Zhao Qingchan picked up a jujube.

Under the envious eyes of many boat passengers, he went downstairs to buy some breakfast.

After meal.

Zhao Qingchan looked at the quiet Fairy Lin in front of her, and asked curiously: "Why do you feel like you haven't seen each other for two years, and your words have decreased a lot?"

"Is that so, since I was a child, I didn't speak much." Lin Shixian outlined a smile.

"Then how many days will you go back to Daqin?"

"Well, there are still three days to go to Wudang, and then I will leave."

"Oh, it's so fast, let's get off the boat." Zhao Qingchan always felt that she had something on her mind, but she didn't ask.

So ever.

Men are handsome, women are beautiful.

In this way, the two disembarked together and headed all the way to Wudang Mountain.

on the way.

Brother Cicada will definitely be seen by certain players.

This group of guys belonged to players who had never participated in the main quest, and most of them were relatively weak.

But when they saw Zhao Qingchan wandering around with a heroine.

It really aroused too much curiosity.

Because, didn't you stay with Zhou Zhiruo for the first two days?

Some people posted videos and screenshots on the forum.

Again aroused a lot of people's discussion.

"Fuck, this masked woman's figure, this leg, this chest, this... thank you very much."

"Which heroine is this again? Bangyi really received a hidden mission. Otherwise, I would still wonder why he would leave Guangmingding suddenly."

"Hey, Zhao Qingchan had a good relationship with Zhou Zhiruo two days ago, now he's a scumbag."

"Hey, I've said long ago that handsome men must be scumbags, but why do women like this kind of man?"

"Well, it's because you're handsome. You guys weren't there, so you couldn't understand the No. [-] flirting skills. They seem to be full."

"Being handsome and being flirtatious, can he be a scumbag? I want to be too... babe."

Brother Cicada glanced at the forum, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Because in his eyes.

There is a definition of a scumbag.

What is a scumbag?
It's the kind of guy who cheats women's bodies, money, everything, and leaves after cheating. He has no sense of responsibility and responsibility. This is the real scumbag.

As long as you have a sense of responsibility and like everyone, you can only be said to be promiscuous, not a scumbag.

And Brother Cicada is even more different.

Well, everyone understands.

He is so handsome, he is the poor little girl who is greedy by women.

If one day he is forced by a certain heroine, maybe he will be responsible.

Hey.

The life of a handsome man.

It's just so hard, so tiring, and dangerous.

So ever.

Zhao Qingchan and Lin Shixian walked around together, and after a whole morning's journey, they arrived at Wudang Mountain.

And the four Wudang disciples guarding the gate saw Brother Cicada taking his sister back to the mountain.

Thinking that the relationship seems to be pretty good, he immediately licked his waist with quick hands and quick eyes: "Welcome the little uncle back to the mountain. The little uncle is not on the mountain for a day, and the miss of the nephews is like three autumns."

"Yeah, I'm not coming back now, I'll teach you a trick tomorrow."

"Thank you, little uncle."

Zhao Qingchan glanced at Lin Shixian who was expressionless. Anyway, these four guys are quite discerning.

He didn't believe that this female heroine Lin was really helpless.

pity.

There are too few Wudang disciples today, and they all go to Guangmingding.

There are too few situations where he can use his identity to pretend to be coercive.

Now apart from the weak players, there are also some Wudang disciples who don't like to go out at all, and he hasn't met anyone.

And Zhao Qingchan glanced at the preoccupied Lin Shixian, and took her all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In the courtyard of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

There is no one to take care of the fallen leaves.

Well.

Taoist Yuxu is still there, but he is lying on the salted fish rocking chair basking in the sun, with a Tao Te Ching covering his face, and his snoring should not be too loud.

The old Taoist was half-asleep and half-awake, just as he noticed the familiar breath, he got up with a sigh and said, "Qingchan, you are back, the fallen leaves on the ground have not been swept for several months, hurry up and help the uncle sweep them." sweep……"

Taoist Yuxu spoke with his eyes closed, but vaguely, he looked up.

Immediately.

The old Taoist was so frightened that he jumped off his chair.

He looked at Lin Shixian who was veiled.

Half-step grand master?
This woman has the same level of cultivation as him?

It seems that the relationship with Zhao Qingchan is still very close?
So ever.

Brother Chan didn't wait to speak.

Taoist Yuxu said with an angry face: "Okay Zhao Qingchan, why do you dare to come back?"

"This heroine, let me tell you, this person is an abandoned disciple of Wudang. If you are pregnant with his child, it has nothing to do with our Wudang Mountain."

"So who, you go down the mountain quickly, Wudang has already expelled you from the teacher's school, and solve your own problems by yourself."

for a while.

In Nuo Da’s scripture library, there was only the sound of wind blowing fallen leaves.

"..." Brother Chan looked at the uncle who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and gradually fell into deep thought.

"..." Lin Shixian was even more expressionless, she glanced at the guy beside her, and was also lost in thought.

"Uncle Master."

"Don't call me uncle, you are not from Wudang anymore."

"This heroine is Lin Shixian, she is not pregnant with my child, she is my friend." Zhao Qingchan spoke quickly, without giving a chance to interrupt.

"Oh?"

"Oh!" Taoist Yuxu heaved a sigh of relief, and then changed his old face and smiled: "You said it earlier, then go and help the uncle sweep the floor, otherwise your master will definitely beat him up when he sees the Sutra Pavilion in such a mess when he leaves the customs. The back of your head."

"That female Xia Lin, please do your own thing, be careful with my nephew, the old way has left a bit earlier."

Done.

Taoist Yuxu glanced at Lin Shixian, then turned around and slipped away.

Whether you're pregnant or not.

The first time Xiao Qingchan brought the heroine back to the mountain, there will be a second time.

The ghost knows if I will be pregnant next time.

People in the rivers and lakes should not be careless, and being careful is the long-term way.

not to mention.

It was the first time for this little nephew to bring his sister up the mountain, so she was a half-step grand master.

Oh My God.

Next time there will be a grand master heroine with a big belly, who can stand up to it except Zhang San'er.

"..." Zhao Qingchan looked at Taoist Yuxu who had strode away, looked at Lin Shixian helplessly, and couldn't help but said: "My uncle is usually very serious, don't misunderstand my character."

"But I feel good." Lin Shixian smiled sweetly, with a hint of envy flashing in his eyes, and said softly: "In my sect, I have never had an elder or fellow sect like you who can joke around wantonly, everyone Relationships are tense."

Zhao Qingchan nodded thoughtfully: "Resources for cultivation?"

"more or less."

Lin Shixian nodded, quietly looking at the scenery of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Hey, I don't know why you always look unhappy when I see you again and you haven't been hunted down?"

"Don't worry so much, let me show you where I lived when I was a child."

Zhao Qingchan led her into the cabin, and he pointed to the surrounding objects: "When I first came to Wudang, I lived here."

"At that time, I didn't have a master, so I lived in this small wooden house with my uncle, and my life was very simple. I just cleaned the floor and read books every day."

Lin Shixian glanced roughly, and the furnishings in the room were really simple and elegant.

She smiled and said: "It seems that your life is quite simple. This bed doesn't look old. Is it your uncle who arranged it for you?"

"Ang, my uncle's carpentry is very good, he built it by himself." Zhao Qingchan sat on the small bed that he hadn't slept in for a long time.

A lot of his old gadgets are still there.

The uncle never touched it, and even wiped it for him every once in a while.

Subsequently.

Zhao Qingchan pointed to the six big locust trees in the courtyard, and told her how difficult it was for her back then, with her little arms and legs sweeping the floor all day, and she was so tired that she couldn't get out of bed every day.

He told her that he silently wrote more than 3000 volumes of Daozang on this table in the Sutra Pavilion.

He also took her to visit many beautiful geomantic places.

Brother Cicada said that with his talent of never forgetting, he is now proficient in practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Lin Shixian nodded quietly.

Brother Chan also said that his martial arts realm has risen rapidly.

Lin Shixian nodded quietly.

Brother Chan continued to say that he is getting more and more handsome, and has become the most handsome young man in the world.

Lin Shixian was still as quiet as a virgin, looked at him carefully, and nodded.

soon.

After meals.

It was dark again.

The full moon is in the sky.

Zhao Qingchan looked at Lin Shixian who was always in a depressed mood, and sat with her on the eaves, looking up at the sky, starry sky and moon.

Sudden.

A shooting star passed by.

Zhao Qingchan hurriedly pushed her: "Meteor, make a wish, it will come true."

"Really?" Lin Shixian froze for a moment, and hurriedly began to close her eyes and pray.

Subsequently.

Brother Cicada asked, "What wish did you make?"

"According to the logic, it won't work if you say it?"

"Spiritual, guess what wish I made?"

Lin Shixian asked curiously: "You fooled a lot of heroines into giving birth to you?"

puff!
Zhao Qingchan took a sip of wine, coughed a few times, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, turned his head and said, "In your eyes, is this the kind of person I am?"

"Almost, you are the same person in your uncle's eyes?" Lin Shixian asked back with a smile.

"What about your wish?"

"I don't want to say it, it won't work if I say it." Lin Shixian shook her head stubbornly.

"You seem very unhappy, why not talk about it."

"Don't mention me." Lin Shixian asked suddenly: "You have such good aptitude, may you participate in the duel in the 'Battle of Luck' in the future?"

Zhao Qingchan scratched her head: "It should be possible, maybe it has already been appointed internally."

Lin Shixian's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately took his arm and said seriously: "Don't go, even if you run away, you have to avoid it."

"Because you can't beat it, even if your aptitude is very good."

Zhao Qingchan replied, "Why?"

"You practice martial arts, they cultivate immortality, what do you think?"

"I'm also a cultivator, so I'm not afraid."

"But I'm afraid, I'm afraid you will die."

Lin Shixian tightly grasped his sleeve.

Zhao Qingchan looked into her eyes, they were red, and she was about to cry.

……

ps: Ask for a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket.

(End of this chapter)