Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

"Qiqi, when will you come to see me next time?"

"Qiqi, you must come!"

"Qiqi, you must be happy!"

Hu Liu, now called Tushan Liu, was following Yu Ci with tears in his eyes and swinging his fluffy fox tail. He followed her out of the room and was about to leave the yard. Her white long skirt, which fluttered like butterfly wings, looked like pear blossoms blooming as she moved.

The expression on his face was a little... too naive and stupid.

The disciple-recruiting ceremony will be held in two days. It is also the Yuncanghai Pavilion's disciple-recruiting ceremony held once every ten years. Yu Ci has to hurry up and practice, and can no longer play with her sixth sister.

She touched everything on her body, and finally glanced at Kunlun secretly, then took out the sub-peg from the pair of mother-and-child jade pendants in the Sumeru ring that Kunlun had given her, and handed it to him.

"We can use this connection."

Yu Ci demonstrated how to use it. Just by inputting a trace of spiritual power, long-distance and barrier-free communication can be achieved.

Tushan Liu stretched out his hand to hold the jade pendant, and searched his body left and right, but couldn't find a suitable gift.

Finally, she transformed into her original form in front of Yu Ci, a huge, noble and holy nine-tailed white fox. She then opened her mouth and plucked a handful of her own tails, then changed back and filled the bag.

"Qiqi, cultivation is extremely tiring. This will be used as a pillow for you to sleep and calm your mind."

"Okay, you have to practice well too!"

Yu Ci accepted it without hesitation, holding the full bag in her arms, which felt as soft as a down pillow.

"See you later!"

"goodbye!"

The two little sisters waved goodbye reluctantly.

Tushan Liu is the newest holy fox born in the Tushan clan in a thousand years. She cannot leave Tushan unless necessary, otherwise she would like to turn into a little fox and follow Qiqi.

Yu Ci originally wanted to tell her sixth sister again that she must practice very hard because the Heavenly Dao was asleep, and if there really was a dispute between planes, there might be some unexpected trouble.

Before he could finish his words, the scene in front of him changed to the Star Palace, and he didn't know where his master was.

Forget it, let her practice first!

The master may have seen too many foxes at once and suffered from social phobia.

Leave her alone for a while.

On the observatory, Kunlun stood in front of the magnificent star disk, quietly looking at the faint red line connecting the "Xiaoyu Star" and her destiny star "Taibai Star".

There was no fire around him and his plain white robe was burned to ashes. When he was almost naked, he casually tore a white robe from the Sumeru space and put it on. The rope was loose, and it had a bit of worldly meaning.

I thought of the "Mother and Child Ring Pendant" given by Yu Ci, one child and one mother, interlocked as one.

Why would she care about these...

Kunlun raised his wrist and looked at the red line. Suddenly, a bright white flame burned along the red line. The heat was overwhelming. Every tile of the observatory was burned red around it.

But it didn't work, it was still dazzling red and eye-catching.

She closed her eyes, waved her sleeves, walked to the top of the mountain, and entered the vast cold pool of Tianchi Lake.

As the bone-chilling water of the cold pond came over her, she slowly sank to the bottom of the pond and sat cross-legged, motionless. Even the spirit fish in the cold pond that usually would play with her did not dare to disturb her and silently avoided that place.

Since that day, Yu Ci has never seen Kunlun again. She was immersed in practicing magic and had no idea of ​​the time.

When the sounds of phoenixes and birds chirping rang out from Yuncanghai Pavilion, purple air came from the east for three thousand miles, and the sky was full of rosy clouds. Yu Ci put away the golden abacus and looked at the rising sun.

The disciple recruitment conference is about to begin.

The sun in this world is round and smooth. The sunlight shines on your body, full of spiritual energy and very comfortable.

When she saw her master again, she arrived late at the last minute of the recruitment examination. Just as Yu Ci was about to greet her, she saw several elders surrounding her and they were talking to each other.

He slowed down his pace and stood still obediently.

As a disciple of Yujing Immortal Venerable, if she cannot overpower the other heroes, what qualifications does she have to stand by his side! ?

Yu Ci clasped the small abacus in her palm with five fingers, her eyes determined.

She didn't realize that after she stopped and raised her feet, the originally cold expression beside Kunlun became even colder, and the ice chips at her feet caused by the cold air from the cold pond shattered into pieces and showed a tendency to melt.

Lu Feng subconsciously moved three feet away from his junior sister and stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows that had been burned once.

A few days ago, when he was talking to his junior sister about accepting him as his disciple, he thought that the other party would be so easy to talk to, but it turned out that he had unknowingly burned away the handsome eyebrows that he had worked so hard to restore.

I have just used my spiritual power to create two of them, and I can't burn them again.

"Master...Junior sister, I think you are not as good as me!"

"Okay, I won't say it!" Lu Feng felt the threat in the look and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He saw that his junior sister was in confusion and didn't know she was confused.

In fact, cultivators do not have to overcome emotional tribulations, gain enlightenment from the common people, or take the path of saving the world. Kunlun is dedicated to the path of saving the world.

Since the death of her master, she has been sitting alone in the observatory for four hundred years, stabilizing the situation in the world and doing immeasurable good deeds.

But when she encountered a love disaster, her heart seemed a little confused. Sometimes she was too obsessed with it and entangled in it, which made her easily fall into confusion.

If she didn't know the fate between her little disciple and herself and treated it with a normal attitude, things might not be as chaotic as they are now.

How could Kunlun not know, she just...

In his mind, he was distracted again and again by the bright and cunning smile of the rich young girl who was dressed up as a gold belt and jade.

How can someone smile so freely and unrestrainedly, but have eyes filled with repressed emotions?

Every time she looked at me, her eyes were so scorching, even hotter than her Nine Flames Ancestral Fire.

She was even afraid to make eye contact with her, for she was afraid that she would be moved because she was really curious and felt sorry for the soul inside that little body.

Even the heartache was so unreasonable.

Not only because of her lonely and wandering life before she was fifteen, but also because of the boundless emotions that were so overwhelming that they could drown a person.

But this little girl smiled at him sweetly, with starry eyes.

Kunlun couldn't resist the urge to reach out and touch her head, nor could he resist the urge to hold her in his arms.

She seemed born to control herself.

Kunlun thought that maybe she was just being too sentimental.

How could a girl who was only fifteen years old have so many experiences? And how could she have so many thoughts about herself in a short period of time?

That's why she was confused...

She wondered if she was influenced by the red thread, causing her to have delusions, or if it was a demon in her heart?

But she has never found out what kind of inner demons she has?

Well, before everything gets even more chaotic, it’s time to make a decision.

The Yuncanghai Pavilion holds a disciple recruitment meeting once every ten years, and all young people under the age of sixteen in the world can come and challenge.

As long as one can walk through the misty forest and climb the ninety-nine steps of the cloud ladder, one will be qualified to join the Yuncanghai Pavilion.

The foggy forest in the first level can screen out those with weak minds. Once they have distracting thoughts, they will wander around in the forest and return to where they started.

At this point, you can just turn around and leave this conference.

Those who can step onto the second level, the Cloud Steps, are qualified to practice. Regardless of their aptitude, each step afterwards will have tests of varying intensities. All those who reach the top are first-rate strong men in both body and mind.

Yuncanghai Pavilion does not consider qualifications when accepting disciples, but rather their character and hard work. After all, luck and opportunity are the things that are most in abundance in the world of cultivating immortals.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty.