Samcheong

This world was originally prosperous and prosperous, but it was all because of the chaos in the Heavenly Court and the opening of the Western Wilderness a few years ago that it became precarious.

Most of the villages and towns Yaoguang encountered on the road have been abandoned, and they can’t find a place to stay on weekdays, so they can only make a living in the rough places. Fortunately, Qingti didn’t complain, and was still spotless. Wherever he stands, there will be brilliance.

On this day, after they walked northeastward for most of the day, they finally found a simple small village.

Yao Guang was so tired that he rushed to the tea stall at the entrance of the village to ask for a pot of tea, drank it indiscriminately, and asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Qing Ti sipped the hard-to-swallow thing lightly, and turned her head to hide the mark between her eyebrows.

Yao Guang laughed happily: "Why do you look like a big girl?"

Qingti looked at him coldly for a moment, and said, "If you want to search for Jiuxiaodi like this, I'm afraid it will take ten or twenty years."

"Then how do I find it? I don't know who got it." Yao Guang was also depressed.

Qing asked: "What does Jiuxiaodi do, you should think about it carefully."

Yao Guang shook his head blankly.

Qingti was silent for a while and said, "Did Yin Cheng ask you to come out to play?"

"No, I have an important mission!" Yao Guang emphasized cheekily, and then asked: "What does the flute do?"

"It's a toy." Qingti said: "It was given to Yin Cheng by the Jade Emperor on his birthday, and it can be used to summon the heavenly immortals to do things for him."

"You are really good at inquiring about things, you know everything." Yao Guang smiled, then thought for a while: "Ah, if the monster gets it, wouldn't it be able to summon gods as well?"

Qing Tien made a sound.

Yao Guang stood up in a panic: "That, let's find it quickly!"

Qing Ti raised her eyes.

Yao Guang was already very knowledgeable about current affairs, so he quickly walked around the table and grabbed his clothes corner, "Please tell me what to do."

Qingti Buddha dismissed him: "If anyone wants to steal this thing, they must want to use it to cause trouble. The little immortals that Jiuxiaodi can summon are nothing more than 60 yuan Chen and four-valued meritorious officials. You can call them here and ask them." Know."

Yao Guang hesitated: "I..."

"No?" Qing asked.

Yao Guang nodded immediately.

Qing Ti bluntly said: "You are Yin Cheng's worst apprentice."

"...Forget it if you don't teach!" Yao Guang's thick skin finally couldn't hold back, picked up the long sword and the package and said, "Look for a place to sleep."

Unexpectedly, Qing Ti suddenly said: "Chase me as your teacher instead."

"How can this be done, ethics cannot be ignored!" Yao Guang blurted out.

Qing Ti looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Yao Guang waved his hands in a panic: "No, let's go and spend the night."

Even though he made things difficult with his mouth, when night fell, Qing Ti still explained how to recruit immortals.

Yao Guang was afraid that he would lose face if he did not do well, so he listened very seriously.

Then they waited until the farmhouse they were in fell asleep, and then quietly prepared the talisman paper on the table in the backyard.

"It's my first time, victory or defeat is..." Yao Guang couldn't help repeating before casting the spell.

Qingti said calmly: "It depends on your fortune."

After finishing speaking, he ruthlessly closed the bedroom door, about to go to rest.

Yao Guang curled his lips and began to focus on chanting the spell.

Qing Ti really has some talent to be a master, a faint halo flashed from the talisman written by him, and soon a fairy in the shape of a little girl appeared in the air, smiling sweetly: "Yao Guang."

"Who are you, how do you know my name?" Yao Guang asked in surprise.

The little fairy blinked: "I'm Chouwei, your birthday god."

In the 60th year, Yuanchen was guarded by sixty little fairies. Although it seemed insignificant in the heaven, it was still indispensable.

Yao Guang hurriedly asked: "Have you heard the whereabouts of Jiuxiaodi recently?"

Chou didn't answer: "Although I haven't seen Dizi before, there are several immortal officials who are missing. It is said that they were all summoned to Buzhou Mountain. It is very likely because of Dizi."

"Buzhou Mountain?" Yao Guang thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll go and have a look."

"Be careful in everything, hey, Yao Guang... your fate is not good, this life is bound to be full of disasters, but you have to protect yourself more." Chou Wei said seriously.

Yao Guang is not yet old enough to believe in fate, but he just laughed: "Thank you, I know, there is nothing else to disturb you, you should also rest."

Sorrow appeared on Ugly's cute face, he clutched his chest and sighed slightly, and disappeared into the talisman helplessly.

Yao Guang who found out the news was extremely excited, opened the door and said, "Qing..."

It's a pity that Qingti has already fallen asleep lying down.

Yao Guang rubbed his head boredly, and simply took advantage of this time to hide behind the screen to take a bath, unlike his master Yu Qingti, he would always be contaminated with dust.

The people who stayed overnight were not very enthusiastic, and after collecting the money, they burned a lot of hot water.

Although it was delayed for a while, when waiting for Yao Guang to sit in, he was still warm.

The matter on his mind had a turning point, so he was naturally very happy, lying on the side of the barrel, humming happily, playing with a few oranges given by the owner of the house.

"Are you ready?" Qing Ti's voice suddenly sounded.

Yao Guang was so frightened that he fell into the water and let the water up to his chin: "Why are you awake?"

"You've been singing, so noisy." Qingti wore only a thin white nightgown, walked around the barrel, and lightly stroked his back with his fingers: "It's so cold, isn't it cold?"

Yao Guang trembled and felt his skin go numb, wondering if it was because the water suddenly became hot, his face was as red as a begonia in late spring.

He squatted nervously in the barrel and hugged his legs and said, "I won't sing anymore, you go to sleep."

Qingti seems to have left it on purpose, picked up the water next to her and said, "I haven't washed my hair yet."

As he spoke, he filled up water, brushed away his limp bangs, and slowly poured it down his long hair.

The slightly cool fingertips lightly touched his forehead, almost attracting all of Yao Guang's attention, trembling shiveringly, not daring to move.

When Qing Ti's hand slid down her neck, she finally broke down and shouted: "I will wash myself, get out, get out! Go to sleep!"

With an inaudible laugh, the overly beautiful fairy finally let go of him, turned around and left quietly.

The night was quiet.

The house in the best condition in this shabby village finally extinguished the lights.

Suddenly a flagon was dropped from the old tree in the courtyard, and then a cute little boy with curly hair floated down, it was Xuan Lang who hadn't shown up for a long time.

He snorted dissatisfied: "Take the aphrodisiac, even the little idiot will not be spared."

As he spoke, he threw the wine glass in his hand against the wooden door.

The cup hit the powerful barrier, and was bounced back instantly.

In fact, Xuan Lang already knew that what he was facing at this moment was not the little Taoist priests with a spiritual deficiency, and it was irrational to act rashly, so he could only curse a few times in depression, and quietly disappeared.

Yao Guang, who was teased so frightened, finally calmed down, wiped off his body and slipped to the quiet bedroom, made a simple floor bunk at will, curled up and fell asleep.

He always seems to want to provide Qing, and leave everything good to him.

I was too tired from walking during the day, no matter how my heart fluttered, I finally fell asleep gradually.

Hearing Yaoguang's weak breathing, Qingti suddenly got up and went out, pushing open the door.

In addition to the moonlight, there is a clear jade cup on the stone road in the middle of the yard.

He raised his hand and flew the cup over. When he saw the engraving of the black snake on it, he immediately cast down his eyes, crushed it mercilessly on his face, turned it into a handful of green sand, scattered it in the air, and slammed the door heavily.

Yao Guang frowned at the noise and turned over anxiously.

Qing Ti lighted the spices for sleeping in front of the bed, and then hugged Yao Guang who was chilled by the moisture on the ground.

The dazed Yao Guang leaned against his arms and murmured something in his sleep: "Qing Ti..."

Qing Ti froze.

For some reason, Yao Guang's face was abnormally red, and his face was covered with sweat. He rubbed his face against his skirt uneasily, and fell asleep deeper in the fragrance.

An uncontrollable kiss suddenly fell on his lips, and kissed his neck again.

Yao Guang, who was about to melt in the tenderness, was burning all over, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his pale pink mouth was unconsciously opened slightly, revealing the fangs of the beast painting.

He seemed to be in great pain, his hands began to scratch in the air, and finally found Qingti's wrist, and he held it hard, leaving tears of anguish.

"Hmm... so uncomfortable" Yao Guang opened her big wet eyes in a daze, biting his arm in pain.

The fangs pierced the skin, bleeding instantly.

Qingti opened her beautiful eyes, and found that the child's pointed ears with silver fluff slowly protruded from the tousled black hair, and what was dangling in the air was the long tail of a little fox.

The Yaoguang in her arms seemed to be still changing.

Qing Ti kissed his blood-stained lips without hesitation, and took the most important inner alchemy of the gods into his body.

Only then did Yao Guang finally calm down, and suddenly fell into a coma.

Qingti heaved a sigh of relief, and found that the time calculation was not wrong. When this guy first formed, he still had to be by his side for a while to rest assured. After all, some opportunities, if you can't grasp them, they will never be there again.

so tired.There is no strength at all.

It was already noon when he woke up the next day, Yao Guang was dizzy, and he didn't know why it happened.

He rubbed his eyes, suddenly frightened by his pale hands, and broke out in cold sweat again.

Fortunately, Qingti suddenly walked into the bedroom under the warm sunshine, and explained softly: "You have caught a cold and have a fever."

Yao Guang sat up with difficulty: "Huh...? She was fine when she was sleeping."

"Don't sleep on the ground in the future, even with a quilt." Qing Ti handed him the soup bowl in his hand: "There are herbs in it, which are good for you."

Yaoguang saw his favorite chicken and mushrooms in the bowl, and couldn't help swallowing: "No... Master will be angry if he knows."

"You can eat it when you're sick." Qing Ti patted his head like a child.

Yao Guang couldn't stand the torment of this delicacy, so he quickly brought it over and said, "Master also said so!"

Qingti lowered her eyes, seeing his wolf-hungry and carefree expression, her heart was filled with an inexplicable strange feeling.

"By the way, last night I invited a Yuanchen, she said that several little fairies disappeared in Buzhou Mountain, let's go and have a look." Yao Guang bit his chicken wing and said vaguely.

Qing Ti squeezed his face with her hands, and said absent-mindedly, "En."

Yao Guang couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly said: "Do you know, Master told me that if you don't cultivate into a fairy body, you can't marry a wife!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Qing Ti replied indifferently.

Yaoguang choked back and didn't dare to make another sound.

Qingti looked at him coldly, "Who do you want to marry?"

Yao Guang shook his head: "No, no one, I probably don't deserve him."

Qingti said very positively: "Those fairies, there is no good thing. You are so young, do you like old ladies who have become young girls so much?"

Yao Guang, who was pregnant with evil intentions, was choked by the soup all of a sudden, and coughed embarrassingly.