Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

The spirit boat floated above the sea of ​​clouds, the sun rose, golden light flashed, and the scenery was exceptionally beautiful.

Zhao Lei went over and put his arm around Zhao Qing's shoulders, saying with a smile: "Haha, from now on you are the junior brother! I am your senior brother!"

Zhao Qing was not used to his enthusiasm, but was also somewhat happy, "Senior Brother."

"From now on, I will protect you in Poxue Sect!"

Zhao Lei was talking to Zhao Qing with a giggle. Zhu Baishao took a look at him, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Little uncle!"

Zhao Qing noticed it and called out to her.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Baishao stopped and looked at him quietly with her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Qing clearly remembered the sharp look in the girl's eyes when she drew her sword. Now, she looked so quiet as a virgin, which made her cold temperament even more tranquil.

He withdrew his gaze from the girl's cheek, lowered his eyes and said: "Uncle Junior Master, I want to ask what spiritual bones are."

"Spiritual bones?"

Zhu Baishao frowned. The original heroine Bu Yunmiao already had spiritual bones.

"That evil cultivator wanted to kill me, but when he cut open my abdomen, he said that I was born with spiritual bones..."

Zhao Qing felt that this spiritual bone was very powerful when he heard it at that time. Now seeing the changes in Mu Po and Zhao Lei's expressions, he was even more certain of this.

"Were you born with spirit bones?"

Zhao Lei's face was instantly filled with envy, and Mu Po also looked at him with admiration, saying that he was indeed a gifted person.

Zhao Qing nodded, but kept an eye on Zhu Baishao's expression. When he saw her frown relax, he also relaxed.

"You were born with spiritual bones, and you are indeed destined to be an immortal, but you are still young. You must work hard to lay a solid foundation and persevere."

Zhu Baishao smiled, said a few words, and turned back to her room.

Zhao Qing watched the snow-white corner of the clothes disappear and pursed her lips.

Judging from the reactions of the senior brothers and sisters, being born with spiritual bones should be very rare. Why did the fairy sister react so calmly?

Zhao Lei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That's good. Our Poxue Sect now has two disciples with spiritual bones. Other sects should be extremely envious."

"two?"

Zhao Qing thought, if there are too many of them, they are no longer rare.

Mu Po also laughed, "Not only that, Junior Master Uncle was born with a sword bone, and his talent in swordsmanship is truly rare in a century."

"They all have special physiques, I can't envy them..."

Zhao Qing suddenly realized clearly that the fairy sister was not an unknown person in the world of immortal cultivation.

After that, Zhao Lei excitedly pulled Zhao Qing aside to talk, determined to give him a complete introduction to the scenery and culture of the world of immortal cultivation.

Mu Apo also added.

Time passed slowly, and the two showed no sign of stopping.

Zhao Qing's throat rolled, and his fingers hidden under the wide sleeves of his robe gently pressed his abdomen and inhaled quietly, trying to suppress the hunger in his stomach due to not eating for a long time.

A divine thought that could not be captured by the naked eye flew into the brow of Zhao Lei who was talking eloquently. A familiar cold female voice sounded in his heart, like broken ice falling.

"After building the foundation, cultivators do not need to replenish themselves with grains. Although Zhao Qing has spiritual bones, he is still a mortal. He should have not eaten for a whole day. Let's land on the Jade Boat and enter Xianyuan City."

Just at this moment, Zhao Qing's stomach rumbled, and the sound was clearly heard by Zhao Lei and Mu Po.

Zhao Qing lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The other two people looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

They almost forgot that mortals need to eat.

Zhao Lei controlled the jade boat to slowly land and directly entered Xianyuan City.

There is not much time left until the Ascension Conference at the beginning of next month, and those who are interested in this conference have already arrived.

This also includes some sects in the world of immortal cultivation.

Xianyuan City has long had experience in dealing with this kind of situation, and there will not be a shortage of guest houses.

Zhu Baishao and his companions found a clean guesthouse and went there. Zhao Lei, a second-generation miner with a lot of money, said, "Give me four top-class rooms."

After a pause, he continued: "Prepare another table of delicious food."

The owner of this inn is also a cultivator, but he is old and his cultivation level is only at the Qi Refining stage.

Seeing that they all had an extraordinary demeanor, except for the young boy, the others were much stronger than him.

Especially the sword-wielding girl standing quietly in the corner. She has an unparalleled appearance and a snow-like figure. Facing her is like facing a crystal iceberg with only a corner showing above the sea. Her cultivation is unfathomable.

The shopkeeper naturally did not dare to neglect him, and he said respectfully: "Please wait for a moment, fellow Taoists."

Zhu Baishao and his companions found an empty seat by the window and sat down, waiting for their food to be served.

Soon, a table of steaming, fragrant food was served.

Zhao Lei took a look at the dishes and said to Zhao Qing, "If it wasn't for Junior Uncle's reminder, I would have forgotten that you wanted to eat. Come on, eat now. Next time you're hungry, just ask directly. There's no need to be polite, fellow disciples."

Zhao Qing paused while folding his sleeves. He looked at Zhu Baishao with sparkling eyes and a joyful smile on his lips, "Thank you, Junior Uncle, thank you, Senior Brothers and Sisters."

It was rare for him to show such an expression that suited his age. Zhu Baishao was silent for a moment before he said "hmm", "Eat quickly, and then I'll take you to buy some clothes."

"Thank you, little uncle."

I don’t know what Zhao Qing has been through in the past year and a half. Even though his stomach is empty now, he doesn’t gobble it up, but eats bit by bit.

Looking at Sven, the speed of extending and retracting the chopsticks is not slow at all.

After Zhao Qing tasted a piece of stir-fried rabbit meat, he couldn't help but look up at Zhu Baishao who was quietly looking at the street outside.

This meat is not as delicious as the roasted rabbit on the cliff that day.

The streets outside were bustling with peddlers jostling each other, shop signs on both sides fluttering in the wind, and the shouts of street vendors could be heard from far away.

After staying in the quiet Jiuhua Peak for a year and a half, Zhu Baishao really missed the bustling atmosphere of the world.

To be honest, her personality is such that she likes the worldly life. It would be very difficult for her to practice Taoism without any desires.

But fortunately, she has a golden finger.

She was lost in thought when she noticed a dispute taking place in front of a stall on the corner of the street, and a number of people gathered around.

A red arrow seemed to appear faintly in the field of vision.

Zhu Baishao raised her long eyelashes, which trembled slightly. One red arrow pointed at Zhao Qing who was eating quietly, and another pointed at the crowd at the corner of the street.

Oh no, another lucky boy?

Zhu Baishao released his divine consciousness and heard the conversation over there:

"...Master, this ring is a family heirloom. If my family wasn't so poor, I would never sell it... These ten cents... are too little..."

"It's just a black ring, like iron. Ten cents is a lot of money!" The young man said in a cold voice.

"Humph, this guy is going to join the Broken Snow Immortal Sect. It's your blessing that he likes your things. As for the things you have here, we wouldn't even look at them at other times!"