Chapter 154 Fairy Waste 16


Chapter 154 Fairy Waste 16

It still seems wrong!

In the end, we came to the conclusion that it seemed to be a girl of about ten years old, and that it was possible only through meditation and luck. But when the eligible girls in the Fairy Mountain heard that this was going to happen, they all cried, knelt, and begged, and refused to go. Some even wanted to hang themselves with their belts.

After taking the medicine, I felt sore. The heart-rending screams filled the entire fairy mountain with a smoky atmosphere, causing many monks to express dissatisfaction and complain that they could not sleep well at night.

The senses of cultivators are very sensitive. There are always screams at night, which can be clearly heard in the ears. It’s no surprise that they slept well!

All the Taoist priests had no choice but to give up and no longer arrest their disciples for experiments.

Record it in the record, and wait until the destined Taoist boy who can endure this hardship appears.

Next, Xi Ning's identity becomes a bit embarrassing. As someone with spiritual energy in his body, he can become a Qi refining disciple, officially join the sect, and be designated a master. Moreover, you can also have a Taoist boy to help clean up the house, and the salary is naturally higher than that of the daily class.

But her five spiritual roots had not entered into the visualization, and she did not have a master to introduce Qi into her body. It was all by mistake.

Except for the first level of the Qi Refining Formula, he couldn't recite the other formulas. He was worse than most of the mediocre people in the Xuan Class.

It was the great uncle of the Tianshi Palace who came up with an idea: "It's better to join the Tianban first, and then wait and see in a few days."

So Xining jumped to level 2 and became a student in the daily class. The only one in Tianban, Wulinggen Taoist boy!

Of course, there is also Han Xuan, who has no spiritual roots, at the bottom.

Under Xuan Ban's envious gaze, Xi Ning packed up the bedding and clothes.

Han Xuan came over and took the quilt from her hand: "Xining, I came to pick you up on the order of Taoist Master He. Let me help you!"

Xining carried a package containing clothes, shoes and socks, and followed Han Xuan to where Tianban lived.

Walking into a room, a disciple was sitting inside.

Han Xuan took out the wooden sign with the word Xining written on it, handed it to his disciple and said, "Please choose a place to live."

The disciple took the wooden sign and looked at it: "Oh, Xining!"

Xining asked: "Am I famous?"

"Of course, the ghosts crying and wolves howling in the Half-Moon Fairy Mountain are all thanks to you. I didn't even sleep well. But I won the bet!" The disciple went to the wooden cabinet next to him and took out a map: "Choose one."

The map is so exquisitely drawn that it seems as if the entire yard is vividly painted on it. The appearance of every small wooden house and brick house can be seen clearly, and even the water can be seen trickling down.

"The dark ones are already occupied by people," the disciple reminded.

Dark color means that some houses are darker in color. Half of the houses here are already dark, and you can choose from the remaining half.

Xining didn't know which one to choose, so Han Xuan pointed at one place: "How good is this place?"

Xining couldn't quite understand it, and felt that it was relatively remote, but there was a lake in front of it, and it looked like the scenery should be good, so he nodded: "Then let's take this one."

"You've made your choice, but it's not that easy if you want to change it."

Xining replied: "I have thought about it, this one."

So the disciple picked up the wooden sign in his hand and took a photo of the house. The sign immediately disappeared into the map, and the house turned dark, with the word "Xining" written on it vaguely visible.

Look at the building next to it, it says "Han Xuan". No wonder this guy asked her to choose this room. He wanted to be her neighbor.

Looking at the three nearby rooms, they were all empty. If she didn't go, this kid would be the only one living there. Han Xuan was happy now, hugging her quilt, and even his steps were brisk.

Isn't it that happy to be a neighbor?

Han Xuan said as he walked: "I live next to you. We can go to the alchemy room together and come back together. I won't be so lonely! I also planted many herbs, and they are just sprouting now. When the time comes, I will Come on, let’s learn to make alchemy together.”

Why don't they agree with each other? Is this guy attracted to her?

No, the male protagonist should like a beauty like Su Hanyi. Even if Su Hanyi gave the worst impression last time, there are still many beauties from the day shift waiting for his single spiritual root to appear, save the common people, kill the monster king, Become an immortal, marry a wife and have children, and reach the pinnacle of life.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, I finally reached the house at the edge of the yard.

It's a small wooden house, but it has beds, tables, chairs and benches. Not far from the house is a clear water with fish in it and reeds swaying on the shore, which is very elegant and clean.

"It's far from the door, and there are few people living there, so people from the ground floor don't come over to clean it very often. You have to do it yourself." Helping her make the bed, Han Xuan said a little worriedly: "I can help you clean it."< br>


Look at this poor male protagonist. He is currently a useless person and is not wanted because of his missing spiritual roots. So he was afraid that she, a loser, would ignore him and move to another place.

Xining threw the package he was carrying into the closet: "No, I can just pack it myself."

Han Xuan added: "I also have a chess set there. It is made of fine white jade and black jade. I will bring it over and we will play chess together in the future."

Xining immediately refused: "No need to bring it over, I don't like playing chess."

Play chess? Won't!

Han Xuan's big and bright eyes seemed to dim for a moment: "I still have a lot of books there, you can ask me to borrow them."

Xining sighed helplessly: "Senior Brother Han, I know you want to play with me, but please don't always go to my room and I go to your room. If we are eight years old and we are not at the same table, we should avoid suspicion."


Han Xuan lowered his head as he spoke, feeling so decadent that he seemed to have dwarfed him by half: "What my junior sister said is true, it's because I don't think well... Then I'll leave first."

Poor baby, Xi Ning stopped him: "Hey, I have to go to the spiritual energy pool every day, so we can't go to the alchemy room together, but we can come back together."

Han Xuan turned around happily, his expression returning to his face. After all, a child who is only ten years old must have a difficult life after losing his spiritual roots at the age of five.

Xining looked calm: "I don't have that much time, I need to practice. Only by becoming stronger can I protect myself and others, so even if there is only a chance, I don't want to just become a junior alchemist. Do you understand?"


Han Xuan nodded fiercely: "I understand, I will also look for opportunities to become stronger. Thank you, Junior Sister Xi, I will leave first, you have a good rest."

After that, he ran out.

Xining tilted his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he started to clean up the room.

There wasn't much dust on Fairy Mountain to begin with, but there was still a thin layer of dust here, obviously due to neglect of cleaning.

After wiping the table and bench clean, it was getting darker and darker outside. Xining walked to the door and wanted to close the wooden door, when he saw Han Xuan practicing his sword in front of the house ten meters away. The swordsmanship has been practiced very well, but it's a pity that he doesn't have spiritual roots, otherwise the combination of refining qi and sword qi will be more lethal. Moreover, Han Xuan also practiced swordsmanship after finding his spiritual root, and his attainments were unparalleled among his peers.

Xining closed the door and went to bed before the room was completely dark.

The next day, Xining woke up at three o'clock in the morning and went to the spiritual energy pool.

As soon as he went out, he saw Han Xuan practicing his sword in front of the house.

(End of chapter)

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