After traveling to the world of cultivation, it seems that I am still in college

"Let's go." Qin Shuxue said to Ying Yong, afraid that Yu Feiling would rush out and ask her if the dress looked good.

Ying Yong slapped himself and said, "I was wrong. Why did I say such a bad word? Why am I so polite?"

Qin Shuxue was slightly dissatisfied when she saw that he was being so harsh on his friend, and said coldly, "I've already told her that Fei Ling is not the kind of person who can't tell right from wrong, and she's not the kind of person who can't judge the situation."

As soon as Ying Yong heard Qin Shuxue's tone, he knew she was a little angry, but was the person she was talking about really Yu Feiling? Ever since he got acquainted with Hengli and the others, he had heard that Yu Feiling was a lunatic who bit people randomly... But he didn't say anything more to anger Qin Shuxue, and smiled apologetically: "That's good, that's good. It's not that I don't want her to come, but I feel that I said the wrong thing and should have invited her seriously. It always feels a bit disrespectful to do this..."

Qin Shuxue was too lazy to listen to him. He just said that she was too polite. Men's mouths are deceitful. "Okay, don't do this again next time."

Qin Shuxue's ability to protect her child is evident. She can even describe Yu Feiling as a sensible and reasonable person. Ying Yong looked at her and wondered when Qin Shuxue would be able to protect him like this. He didn't know what he would be like in Qin Shuxue's eyes then.

Thinking of this, he asked without knowing what was good for him: "Shuxue, what about me? What do you think of me?"

Facing Ying Yong's expectant eyes, Qin Shuxue smiled and said, "You are a loudspeaker that disturbs people."

Okay. I won't ask anymore. I'm hurt. I won't ask again. Ying Yong felt like he was stabbed in the back and was very aggrieved. He had obviously been changing recently and tried his best not to talk so much.

Qin Shuxue looked at Ying Yong's rapidly changing expression and couldn't help laughing. She slowed down her tone and said, "I'm just kidding. Although it's a bit noisy, there's nothing wrong with talking a lot. I think you're a very capable person and a very good friend to me!"

Ying Yong gave him some more sunshine and he became very happy. Qin Shuxue was very worried that this child might meet a scheming person and be deceived.

The two walked a short distance, and Ying Yong suddenly remembered something: "Oh, Shuxue, you haven't seen many magic tools, right? Look, this is what the headmaster just gave me. It's a flying magic tool that can be used as a means of transportation. We don't have to walk over there." As he spoke, he took out a small model from his arms. This model was very delicate, and the soft cushions on each seat felt very gorgeous, which was quite in line with Ying Yong himself.

This world finally looks like a place for cultivating immortals. Qin Shuxue was touched. What a miserable life she had lived before, carrying books and hiking.

She looked at it curiously: "How does this fly?"

"If you inject spiritual power into it, it will move automatically. You can change the direction by adjusting the position of the spiritual power inside." Ying Yong demonstrated to Qin Shuxue. The model suddenly became normal size, and then circled around the two people under Ying Yong's control. "Would you like to try it?"

Try it for nothing! No wonder ordinary disciples are not given magical instruments. It turns out that it’s not because they are not qualified, but because they can’t use them even if they are given! Qin Shuxue’s spiritual power is not enough to make such a thing. May I ask who is qualified to use such a thing?

Qin Shuxue looked at Ying Yong, who seemed to understand and said with a silly smile: "This doesn't require too much spiritual power, but most people don't use it much. But we have professional rickshaw drivers, and you can fly everywhere for a little money. But in an emergency, using this is faster than walking, and it's also very useful for going out for a ride."

What kind of name is this Speedster? It sounds like the ○○ Speedster. What? It also needs drifting and cornering?

No, so what's the use of this thing? I was in a hurry to get to the battlefield, and I had no spiritual power to fight once I got there. Did the leader give this to Ying Yong because he hated him? ? ?

"You also know that Chongyun Sect has received a lot of sponsorship from the royal family, so I don't lack anything. The Sect Master just gives it to me casually. Anyway, I still have a lot of these things in my palace." Ying Yong shrugged, feeling that Chongyun Sect has become his second home. "By the way, this is for you. If you like, take it and play with it. Flying instruments are not too rare."

After all, it was considered a high-level magic weapon, but in Ying Yong's mouth, it became something that was not rare... Qin Shuxue shook her head: "I don't want your things."

Ying Yong continued to talk to himself: "Indeed, this magic weapon is not suitable for you at all. I will find you a better one when I return. You can play with it then. If you don't want to play with it, you can just leave it there to collect dust."

Qin Shuxue was so angry that she kicked him lightly to bring him back to his senses: "I don't want your things! If you dare to make me say that again, we're done!"

Ying Yong immediately shut up, made a gentlemanly invitation, and helped Qin Shuxue onto the magic weapon. It must be said that this magic weapon was really comfortable, as if she was sitting on a sofa, which made Qin Shuxue, who had been sitting on a wooden stool for a long time, finally feel better. Now that she has money, she would have to buy some cushions or something else some other day, otherwise her waist would not be able to bear it if she sat on a wooden chair.

Ying Yong also got on, and the two of them quickly flew towards the market.

"So what are we going to eat at our dinner?" Qin Shuxue looked down curiously, clutching Ying Yong's sleeve tightly, afraid that she would fall and break into pieces.

"We'll buy whatever you want to eat." Ying Yong was in a good mood. "They are a bunch of grown men, what can't they eat?"

This road passed by Qingyinsi. Although she was flying in the sky, Qin Shuxue could still see the forest where she was bitten by Despair. No grass or trees had grown where Despair had bled, and it looked very pitiful.

She turned away and sighed, "You said it was the last supper, why don't you let everyone enjoy it."

Ying Yong said in embarrassment: "No one told me what they wanted to eat... Hey, can I send a message to ask?"

"Do you have any magic weapons? Who are you paired with?" Qin Shuxue originally just thought that Ying Yong was too rich and acted like a boy who gave away money, but she felt something was wrong after she said it.

As expected, Ying Yong's face turned red with joy: "Shuxue, do you mind this? Do you actually care about me a little bit?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kick you out."

Ying Yong said happily: "Impossible, if I fall, my spiritual power will be interrupted, and you will have to fall too."

"I'd rather fall to death than listen to you say such things to me!" Qin Shuxue really couldn't help but punch Ying Yong. Of course, her strength couldn't cause any harm, she just wanted to vent her anger.

Ying Yong wisely restrained himself. When teasing a cat, one should not use too much force, otherwise the cat will scratch him.

I don't know what this stupid dog is thinking about here...