There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

The training hall opened four days before Valentine's Day. With the help of Qinglan's popularity on StarNet and the instigation of the old man of the Qiao family, on the first day of opening, there were crowds outside the hall. The old man of the Qiao family was a little nervous and straightened his clothes. I am used to this improved version of the Taoist robe with wide sleeves.

"Chengcheng!" The little girl jumped over cheerfully in a light blue Taoist robe, and turned around in front of Nan Bowan with fluttering sleeves. The little girl raised her head and asked the biological robot in front of her with a reddish face: "Is it beautiful?" ?”

"It's so beautiful." Nan Bowan smiled nympho, and stretched out his hand to straighten the little girl's hairband.

"Chengcheng? Isn't your name Nan Bowan?" Qiao Jiaoran's eyes became strange.

"Nan Bowan is just a nickname. My surname is Nan, so fans gave me such a nickname. My original name is Nan Jincheng." Nan Bowan answered Qiao Jiaoran's words, his eyes kept on the little girl.

Qiao Jiaoran curled her lips slightly, and when she turned around, she bumped into a hard chest.

"You, you..." Qiao Jiaoran covered his forehead with tears, looked up, and saw that it was another eight-armed biological robot, the kind that couldn't be beaten, Qiao Jiaoran stamped his feet angrily, turned around and left while covering his forehead.

The bio-robot who stayed in place touched his chest, a faint blush appeared on his face.

"Wait a minute." The bio-robot holding his chest stopped Qiao Jiaoran with a mechanical arm: "Do you have a medical room here?"

Qiao Jiaoran turned around in disbelief, so angry that she couldn't even speak clearly: "You, you, a bio-robot, actually touched porcelain!"

"You touch." The bio-robot grabbed Qiao Jiaoran's hand seriously and put it on his chest: "You jump so fast."

Qiao Jiaoran's eyes widened, and she withdrew her hand like an electric shock. She looked like some kind of animal with fried fur. Could it be that bio-robots go into heat as soon as Valentine's Day comes?

"The clothes that the sect master ordered for us are so strange and elegant~"

"I heard that Muse was invited to design it, the sect master is amazing!"

"The sect master is the only one in the human race who has won the championship twice in a row. It's amazing."

"After I came out of the competition, I also felt the spiritual energy that the sect master said. I have always wanted to ask the sect master, and now I finally have the opportunity."

The hall was very noisy, and many interstellar Internet celebrities also came to watch and broadcast live by the way.Invisibly also advertised for Xuanmen.

Qing Lan came wearing a Taoist robe of the Taoist sect and stepped on the sword. As soon as she landed, she was surrounded by Internet celebrities and reporters.

"Hello, Mr. Qinglan, did you start the Xuanmen to teach you the magical spells used in the competition?"

"Mr. Qing, what do you think about your two consecutive championships?"

"Mr. Qinglan, why is your Taoism only open to human races, can other races come to experience it?"

"Mr. Qinglan, are you looking forward to Valentine's Day?"

"Mr. Qinglan..."

The questions were very mild and did not touch on race or other aspects. Qinglan was surrounded tightly, so she could only form an enchantment around her to keep everyone away.

"Xuanmen is a place to teach how to be a human being and how to practice. As for winning the championship again, I can only say that I will continue to work hard. The cultivation methods taught in Xuanmen are only suitable for human races. Do not imitate other races. For Valentine's Day..."

Qinglan's eyes softened slightly: "It's a beautiful festival."

"Qing Lan." The old man of Qiao's family came sweating profusely, and separated a group of people from the Internet celebrities and reporters: "The auspicious time is coming! Waiting for you to press the button to open the shop!"

Qing Lan nodded and walked in quickly.

Almost all the villagers who have practiced in the competition arrived, and many people who watched the live broadcast and came here especially came to experience it.

Qinglan nodded to the little girl from the main seat, and the little girl tugged Nan Bowan excitedly, her eyes were bright.

"The opening ceremony begins now." The old man of the Qiao family happily picked up the speech: "Dear guests, dear fellow clansmen, on this historic day, the Xuanmen Training Center is officially opened!"

There was applause following the occasion.

Qinglan sat on the side, silently listening to Mr. Qiao's spit-filled speech.

After Mr. Qiao said: "Mr. Qinglan is here to speak", everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone knew that Qinglan didn't talk much.

Qinglan watched indifferently as a "little bee" with sound amplification and video function flew in front of her.

"Xuanmen does not accept ruthless people, does not accept other races other than humans, and does not accept people who have lost both virtue and virtue." Qing Lan said slowly: "In Taoism, character comes first, aptitude second, if you Misconduct, please leave now."

After a while of silence, Qinglan and the old man of the Qiao family looked at each other, and continued: "Cultivation is not a one-day event, it must be accumulated over time to achieve success."

"Then what are the benefits of practicing?" Someone below asked loudly.

"Increasing life expectancy and physical strength can help you practice profound arts. But these are superficial." Qing Lan said with a blank expression, "More importantly, practice can sympathize with all things and create a way."

Seeing many confused eyes from the audience, Qing Lan stood up, tapped her finger lightly, a ball of water rose slowly, and then, a ball of fire appeared out of thin air.The water ball meets the fire ball and spins quickly to form a Tai Chi shape.

Water and Fire Taiji flew into the air, turning bigger and bigger, covering the sky above everyone.

Everyone looked up at the spectacle of the fusion of water and fire, and couldn't help but marvel.

Qinglan grasped it from a distance, and the Taiji disc dissipated suddenly, turning into specks of fluorescent light, which landed on everyone's bodies and faces.

There were exclamations one after another, and Qing Lan sat down expressionlessly.

"Excuse me, how much is the registration fee!" Someone raised his hand from a distance.

"It's free." Qing Lan said lightly: "If the realm is improved, there will be rewarded contribution points."

There was a flood of people who signed up, and the little girl was too busy, so Nanbo Wan came to help.

"I am your Senior Sister." The little girl patted her chest to everyone, "I have already established a foundation, so you will call me Senior Sister in the future!"

Nan Bowan looked at the little girl's slightly flat chest distressedly from the side, stop taking pictures, please help?

The registration was almost done, Qinglan took out a transparent spar, asked everyone who signed up to hold the spar, and then recorded it in the optical brain.

The little girl came first, and as soon as she held the spar, a bright blue light radiated from her fingers.

"Tianlinggen, wood system." Qinglan said lightly, and Qiao Jiaoran beside him quickly recorded it.

"Shake it too." Qing Lan handed the spar to Qiao Jiaoran.

Qiao Jiaoran was a little bit reluctant, so he plucked up the courage to hold the spar, only to see that the spar gave off a faint blue light and then a faint golden light.

"Pseudo-spiritual roots, gold and water." Qing Lan nodded slightly to Qiao Jiaoran: "Yes."

Qiao Jiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, and unceremoniously gave the spar to his grandfather.

Mr. Qiao looked expectantly in his eyes, holding the spar, the spar emitted the same light as Qiao Jiaoran.

"Pseudo-spiritual roots, gold and water dual elements." Qing Lan nodded at the old man: "Work harder, you can reach alchemy."

The crystal stones are passed around in people's hands, most of them have several kinds of faint light, only in the hands of a dozen people, the crystal stones emit a shining light.

Qinglan took out dozens of medium-grade spirit stones and set up a spirit gathering array in the hall, and the strong spirit energy lifted everyone's spirits.

Qinglan once again instructed everyone to meditate and absorb spiritual energy. Many people have progressed more smoothly in this practice than in the competition, and they have entered the state one after another.

Qing Lan kept an eye on everyone's situation and stayed in the museum for three full days.

Qinglan's painstaking efforts were not in vain. In just three days, under the correct guidance and strong spiritual energy, three people established the foundation.

All three of them are Heaven Spirit Roots, two of Water Element, and one of Fire Element.

Qinglan observed the three of them, and she behaved neatly, so she taught them low-level mystical arts, and asked them to help the little girl as a teaching assistant.

On Valentine's Day, Qinglan received a theater ticket, with a fancy "D" signed on the lower right corner of the ticket.

The theater ticket didn't say what play it was, but only the time and place. Qinglan held the movie ticket, talked to Mr. Qiao, and rushed to the place marked on the ticket ahead of time.

Qinglan looked at the wooden house in front of her, compared the optical brain with the ticket in her hand, and after confirming that it was correct, she stepped forward and knocked on the door of the small wooden house.

The door opened slowly, and a scent of chocolate lingered in Qing Lan's nose.

Qinglan took a step into the cabin, but the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Pure white walls, people wearing pure white clothes, a bio-robot hugging a baby kneeling and crying beside the open medical cabin.

Qinglan recognized that man as a dragon, took two steps forward, and saw that the beautiful man in the nutrition cabin was extremely weak, with a pair of leopard ears trembling slightly on his head: "Long, don't cry, I'm already very happy to be with you for so long time……"

"Please, Ann, don't leave me and the child!" Long's face was full of tears, in agony: "I can't live in the world without you, I can't live without you!"

"It's okay, Long." An raised her hand slowly, caressing Long's face: "I will always be with you, by our child's side, never leave. Look, how cute our child is, how much like you .”

Long held An's hand tightly, his heart ached beyond measure.

"What about the name Desting?" Ann looked at the baby tenderly.

Long slowly raised his head, holding back his sobs, and kept nodding.

"It was fate that made me meet you, and it was fate that made us never be separated." An palely smiled: "I hope our baby will also be pityed by fate and meet the destined person in his life."

The picture turned in front of Qing Lan, the baby with two mechanical claws was eating his feet on the crib, while Long was handling official business, and looked at the baby from time to time, there was no love in his eyes, only deep sadness.

The little baby looked up, and seemed to see Qing Lan who had been out of the way, giggled, and crawled towards where Qing Lan was.

The little baby tried hard to climb up the side rail around the crib, and accidentally closed the protective cover with his knee, so the little baby stood on the dangerous side rail, wanting to hug Qinglan.

Qinglan couldn't help but took a step forward, and saw the baby suddenly lost its balance and fell from the side rail. Long's peripheral vision noticed the situation here, and hurriedly picked it up with the mechanical arm, but it was empty.

"Desting!" The dragon was so frightened that he ran over and saw that the baby turned into a little leopard and landed safely on the ground.

"Aww~" the little leopard let out a baby cry, seeing his little tail out of the corner of his eye, and started chasing after it in circles.

Long's expression suddenly became serious, he picked up the little leopard, turned on the optical brain, and linked to a person.

"Doctor, Desting has undergone a mutation." Long showed the cute little leopard to the opposite person: "Desting inherited the blood of me and An, he is a mixed blood."

"This matter must be concealed. According to the law, if Desting is of mixed blood, D.'s heir will be changed."

"Then what should we do?" Long looked at Desting with a little uneasiness in his eyes.

"If he can't transform back, give Desting to the people of the Leopard Clan and let them raise him temporarily so that he can teach Desting the knowledge of the Leopard Clan."

Long looked at the ignorant little leopard licking his claws, and nodded.

The little leopard was put into the jungle, looked blankly at the leaf that was bigger than itself, and walked crookedly towards the depths of the jungle.

The people on one side patted Long on the shoulder and comforted him: "The leopard clan has a strong sense of territory, and Desting will definitely be discovered soon."

Long's eyes followed the little leopard closely, and all his words turned into a sigh.

So Qinglan watched the little leopard struggling to survive in the jungle, and the so-called leopards with strong territorial awareness did not see the dirty and skinny little leopard until an accident two years later.

It was like a dirty rag stumbling through the grass, the little leopard's fur was all in strands, only a pair of eyes were still shining brightly.