"What else?" Ning

Qingxue asked softly.

"High nose bridge, small mouth.

If you have a face, you can have a melon seed face or a bun face.

Ling Qingchen thought for a moment before speaking.

"Hmm.

Ning Qingxue nodded lightly.

I meet all these conditions.

"What's going on?

is there a suitable candidate in Shizun's heart?"

Looking at Ning Qingxue thoughtfully, a trace of expectation flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes.

The days of pure heart and few desires are really too bitter!

" Is there such a holy maiden

, or a princess or something, or is it okay to have a very rich eldest lady in the family?"

Ling Qingchen asked with an expectant expression.

Find a rich woman and be a rich man, and the life is beautiful.

Ning Qingxue: "???

still has a lot of thoughts?"

"Heh, you're very good at thinking?

The Maiden Heart Sutra you practiced is a child's skill.

Cultivators are required to remain as children.

It is not allowed to break down casually, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. Hearing

Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but sneer a few times and warned.

Ling Qingchen: "??? "

Tong Zigong"? Isn't this the kung fu practiced by the flower thief?"

"That...... That flower thief, he has practiced this technique, how should he pick flowers?"

Ling Qingchen's eyes showed a hint of incomprehension.

Could he be the hand he's been using......, right?

No, no, no

, right? There won't really be someone who is a flower thief, and it should be so miserable, right?

Ning Qingxue: "......"

Your question, why is it so tricky?

"People have their own methods.

Why are you in charge of so many people?"

Ning Qingxue glanced at Ling Qingchen angrily and said.

She can't tell Ling Qingchen that she's lying to him......, right?"

It's not written in the exercises, this is a child's skill?"

Ling Qingchen's eyes showed a deep incomprehension.

Ning Qingxue: "......" "Who gave you this exercise?" Ning

Qingxue

asked softly.

"It's you, Master.

Ling Qingchen replied truthfully.

"Is it for the teacher's cultivation to be high, or your cultivation to be high?"

Ning Qingxue asked again.

"Master's cultivation is high.

Ling Qingchen replied truthfully.

"It's all here.

Do you think you know more about this exercise, or do you know more about it?"

Ning Qingxue asked softly.

Ling Qingchen:

"......" this ...... You've obviously mispronounced the name of this exercise before.

"Master knows a lot.

Ling Qingchen said helplessly.

"That's not it.

Just listen to the teacher.

Is it difficult to be a teacher, but it can also harm you? As a teacher

, it's all for your own good!"

Ning Qingxue patted Ling Qingchen's shoulder with a look of relief and said.

Ling Qingchen:

"......" "That...... Is it too late for the apprentice to change his cultivation now?"

Ling Qingchen asked, with a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

If you want to keep the body of a child all the time, it means that no matter how long you live, there is no meaning!"

"Do you want to live forever?"

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a serious face and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "

...... don't want to!

Everyone in the world wants to live forever, and they are all intoxicated with the dream of cultivating the truth and being able to live forever.

But Ling Qingchen, as a person who has traveled from modern times, understands that it is very difficult to achieve true immortality.

Even in fantasy novels, it is not so easy for the protagonist to achieve immortality.

That's one step at a time.

Calculate the emperor, calculate the way of heaven, and even have to fight with the legendary Dao ancestor.

This is too magical

! It's too tired!

Ling Qingchen just wants to lie down.

"The law of immortality is the envy of everyone.

But how many people really understand what they want?"

Ling Qingchen looked at the clouds in the sky with a deep face, and said softly.

"Do you really know what you want?"

Ning Qingxue muttered softly.

For some reason, these aspiring words sound so reasonable at the moment.

An indescribable, inexplicable artistic conception suddenly emanated from Ning Qingxue's body.

Ling Qingchen only felt a very ethereal and elusive aura, rushing towards him.

The whole person, in a trance, seemed to have fallen into some kind of wonderful artistic conception, and for a while, it was a little difficult to extricate himself.

"Whew. A

soft cry sounded.

Only then did Ling Qingchen come back to his senses and get out of that mysterious artistic conception.

Although the cultivation is at the realm, there is no improvement.

But Ling Qingchen really felt that his Dao heart was a lot clearer.

It's as if you've been swept away with impurities.

"Master, have you had an epiphany?

Could it be, are you about to ascend?"

Looking at Ning Qingxue's appearance, Ling Qingchen's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of panic.

In this sect where there are many Jindan like dogs and Yuanying is everywhere, if he doesn't have Ning Qingxue's cover.

Ning Qingxue: "......

"This damn rebel doesn't want to see me so much?"

"You really want to let the teacher soar

?" Ning

Qingxue frowned slightly, and asked with a dissatisfied expression.

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