My ordinary path to immortality shouldn't end here.

Chapter 9 I refuse this marriage on behalf of my father

Bai Chijing let out a light breath, and felt more refreshed than ever before.

It is indeed the spirit of unyieldingness.

This is much stronger than the essence he has cultivated himself, and as a result, his Taoism has increased visibly.

However, this is also related to the fact that his current level of cultivation is minimal.

After all, he has just reached the middle level of external objects.

In the realm of external objects, you can achieve the Tao and start practicing supernatural powers, but it is ultimately only the beginning of transcendence.

And at the beginning, how much do you want to achieve?
Then, Bai Chijing prepared to begin his training within this protective barrier. But at this moment, a girl's soft voice suddenly came from not far away: "Hey, if I were you, I would rest well and not do such a stupid thing."

Bai Chijing couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, but could only see a blurry, short figure. At this moment, the girl's gentle voice rang out again: "Asceticism is not the way you practice asceticism. Asceticism is about enduring loneliness and suffering, not torturing yourself like this."

As the other party said this, he also stepped forward.

This Weeping Sword Valley suppresses the ability to fly, but the person who came came in through the air.

But when she got closer, Bai Chijing realized that the person was standing on two flaming wheels, one surging with green flames, the other with dancing golden flames. And the person standing on these two wheels was a young girl.

She was in her prime, wearing a plain pink dress, with black hair scattered in the wind, draped over her shoulders, chest and back.

And under this black hair is a delicate little face.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and her skin is as white as jade.

However, those bright eyes were now staring at Bai Chijing.

It seems like he is looking at some new species.

"Junior sister, why are you looking at me like that?" Bai Chijing asked.

Although he is quite good-looking, this junior sister's behavior is a bit funny.

"Junior sister?" When the little girl heard Bai Chijing's name, she looked at Bai Chijing as if she was looking at some new species, and a smile appeared on her little face.

It would have been fine if she hadn't smiled, but once she did, Bai Chijing couldn't help but speak again: "Junior sister, are you up to something bad? Hasn't anyone told you that when you smile, you look like a thousand-year-old fox talking about Liao Zhai?"

The little girl suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

She had a wooden face and kept glancing at Bai Chijing: "You probably don't have any girls who like you, right?"

"Junior sister, you also know the art of fortune-telling?" Bai Chijing was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't know what his previous life was like, but he was indeed like this.

This world of cultivating immortals is truly mysterious. It is surprising that someone can discover such a secret just by meeting them!
"Well, I know a little..." The little girl was no longer angry and even wanted to laugh happily, but she thought of what Bai Chijing had just said, so she had to hold it back.

And this naturally made her feel uncomfortable.

Then, his cheeks puffed up, and he continued to glance at Bai Chijing with a pair of white half-moon eyes.

But at this moment, through the inexplicable behavior of this little girl, Bai Chijing also realized that he was thinking too much. What this junior sister said just now was most likely to "trick" him.

"Please forgive the offense I caused you just now, Junior Sister!"

Bai Chijing clasped his hands together and bowed.

After all, if you think about it carefully, he was indeed wrong in this regard.

If he makes a mistake, he admits it.

It's just a minor mistake anyway, so it's okay to admit it.

Bai Chijing's action made the little girl's eyebrows smile suddenly.

"Well, you are very good!" The little girl praised. She liked people with such straightforward personalities.

"What's good about it?" Bai Chijing fully accepted the compliment and asked a reasonable question.

The little girl regretted it instantly: "..." She didn't like people with straightforward personalities at all now.

Didn't you realize that she was just being polite?
So, she curled her lips and said: "Yes, I wanted to teach you a lesson, but now I have changed my mind. I think you are very good. When I return to my position one day, I will grant you the position of a flute boy under my seat."

Although she was secretly complaining, the little girl still expressed it very generously.

Because when she came down, she heard people say that the talents in this world are actually very subtle.

If a county has one exceptionally talented person, it can gather enough talent to govern an entire country. This is because most people have similar abilities, and the only difference is practice.

And she thought that she was the one with extraordinary talent.

But at this moment, hearing what this little girl said, Bai Chijing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth several times.

The position of the flute boy...

He asked, "Do you have a flute?"
However, he swallowed the words back and clasped his fists in a salute instead: "Thank you very much for your kindness, Junior Sister."

His words were rather perfunctory.

Just think of it as coaxing a child.

Hearing Bai Chijing's words, the little girl nodded slightly: "From now on, I will protect you! If anyone bullies the weak, you will tell me!"

Hearing the little girl's serious promise, Bai Chijing couldn't help but feel a little moved.

So he asked, "I still don't know your name, Junior Sister?"

"Number one Lingjia."

Hearing the double surname, Bai Chijing didn't seem too surprised. He just smiled slightly and said, "Bai Chijing, thank you, First Junior Sister."

"Idiot Jing?"

First, when Ling Jia heard Bai Chijing's name, he couldn't help but smile.

"Junior sister, this is a bit impolite of yours..." Bai Chijing said in a faint voice, and he could still hear the change in the tone.

"Ahem, this won't happen again. This won't happen again."

First, Ling Jia also realized his mistake, so he waved his hand and admitted it sincerely.

After all, it's just a small mistake, so just admit it.

Just think of it as a way to win the favor of the flute-playing boy at home.

As soon as she thought of this, Diyi Lingjia immediately realized something else, so she said, "But you can't call me Junior Sister anymore!"

"Then what should I call you?" Bai Chijing asked obediently. After all, chatting with a pretty girl always makes one feel happy, and this little girl gave him friendly advice at the beginning.

Although he was able to endure the training that night with his persistence and hard work, such things were not something he should tell outsiders.

"What's your name?"

First, Ling Jia blinked her beautiful eyes with distinct black and white. This question really stumped her, because she couldn't reveal her name before she returned to her position.

After all, things are accomplished through secrecy.

So, she asked tentatively: "Why don't you call me mom?"

After she returned to her position, the flute-playing boy under her seat was like her child, because there were many things she had to take care of.

Bai Chijing: "..."

Then he expressionlessly declined the marriage on behalf of his unfamiliar old father.

(End of this chapter)