The boy did not make things difficult for the third senior sister who dodged her eyes. She just stood up and stretched to go to the messy explosion site to find out if there was anything else that could be recycled. But what disappointed Ling Qi was that there was indeed some that could be recycled during the explosion, but it was just a waste that others didn't want. The senior sister behind looked at the boy who was searching for the garbage dump, wondering if she would throw it directly into the river to wash it in the future. Although she had no obsession with cleanliness, the junior brother even got into the body of the earth-crawling beast and was a little unacceptable to Jing Yuxi.

Jing Yuxi pinched her nose and stayed away from the boy who crawled out of the mouth of the earth-swallowing beast with a gland in her arms. Seeing the boy's body sticky and didn't know what liquid, and even had a strange pungent smell, the literary girl finally couldn't accept it and lay down aside and vomited. Ling Qi looked at the third senior sister in front of her and scratched the back of her head and said slowly: "Senior sister, if you can't stand the smell, you can actually turn off your sense of smell."

Jing Yuxi wiped the corner of her mouth, looked at the boy who was holding the glands and smirking, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Ling Qi only felt the spiritual power around him being emptied, and then he was bound to the spot. A huge ball of water fell on him. He was about to pinch the technique and dodge the sound when he heard the soft voice of the third senior sister: "Little junior brother, turn off the six consciousnesses. This spiritual liquid has some other effects on you!" Ling Qi looked inside his body, felt the spiritual liquid nourishing his somewhat exhausted meridians, and then he put down his guard, closed his eyes and began to enjoy the rinse set that the third senior sister gave him.

Ling Qi still kept some perception outside, but when he saw his senior sister slowly untied her belt, she was so scared that she quickly retracted her spiritual consciousness, looking at the nose and the nose, color is empty, and emptiness is color... Jing Yuxi, outside the water droplet, looked at the young man who had finally calmed down, chuckled twice, put on her coat again, and carved several magic circles with silver needles outside the water droplet.

It took a long time for Jing Yuxi to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He looked at the young junior brother who was wrapped in layers in front of him, and sat on the ground and whispered: "If I hadn't owe you a favor, this spiritual liquid nourishing technique would not be your turn, you, the young junior brother." After that, the woman smiled helplessly again, looked at her half-empty storage bag, and shook her head at the sky.

By the time Ling Qi was released, it was almost the third day. The boy looked at his senior sister who was sitting beside him and knocking on the chessboard with some boredom, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior sister."

Jing Yuxi seemed to be indifferent, but just looked up at the boy who was dressed up and asked in surprise: "Have you grown a little taller?" The literary girl stood up, walked to the boy with her right hand and gestured. She looked at the boy who was originally as good as her and suddenly became taller than her, sighed and sat back.

Ling Qi was a little nervous when his senior sister was disturbed by her actions. He looked at the figure sitting on the ground and wanted to comfort her. But he felt that her senior sister's loss seemed to be caused by her. After thinking about it, she still said nothing. The third senior sister was a little straightforward. The look in front of her sighed and didn't say anything made Ling Qi even more unaware of what to say. So he took out the wine pot from the storage bag, sat opposite the chessboard, and said to the somewhat lonely senior sister: "Is it convenient for senior sister to talk about it?"

Jing Yuxi looked at the suddenly considerate young man in front of him, waved his hand with some amusement, and then looked at the bright moon in the sky and said softly: "It's not a story that can't be said, it's just that you saw my incompetent brother."

Ling Qi poured a glass for his senior sister. He looked at the wine cup in front of him, shook his head and continued, "My younger brother is five years younger than me. My parents are not at home for many years, so my younger brother is always with me. Maybe it's because I've been close to me for a long time, so this child always likes to say something and I will protect my sister in the future. I didn't care at that time, but just replied with a smile and waited for you to become better than me. So this guy went to the battlefield later and didn't see him for many years. He subconsciously compared himself to the next person just now. You don't need to care. It's a good thing to grow up."

Ling Qi listened to the story of his senior sister, drank several drinks, then looked at the third senior sister who was looking at Mingyue in front of him, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, is my stone sculpture still there?"

Jing Yuxi looked at the boy in front of him who had a clear eyes but deliberately pretending to be drunk. She smiled and took out the stone sculpture from the storage bag, and said teasingly: "Why, are you still planning to go back to the gift you gave?"

Ling Qi did not answer, but picked up the stone sculpture, looked at the beauty in front of him this month, and smiled and picked up the knife and carved it. It didn't take too long. Ling Qi put the stone sculpture down again, looking at the third senior sister who was a little surprised in front of him, and replied with a smile: "Of course there is no such thing as taking it back when you send it out, but before, I always felt that something was hidden in my senior sister, and tried to deduce it by entering the scene. Fortunately, the master interrupted me, otherwise I would be unable to solve the situation because of deducing it to a specious answer."

Jing Yuxi held up the stone sculpture, looked at the face that was seventy-sixth-slightly but somewhat different from him, and smiled happily. Ling Qi looked at his senior sister solemnly put away the stone sculpture, looked at him again, and supported his chin with both hands and asked softly: "How did you see that the younger brother is just a fictional character I made?"

"I don't have that ability, but my senior sister obviously doesn't like it but still does it perfectly. I always feel it's unrealistic. I just saw that my senior sister tried to suppress herself in order to cover up her emotions. My senior sister really doesn't look like a cultivator who asks for free, but like a hard-working scholar." Ling Qi just smiled and drank another glass, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and replied softly.

The senior sister looked at the boy who didn't tell the truth in front of her, smiled and said, "You still haven't told the truth!"

Ling Qi looked at the literary girl with a faint smile in front of him, and replied with a smile: "Senior sister, you are too!"

Jing Yuxi simply stopped obsessing about this topic, but for this subtle expression of his eyes looking at the moon, I wonder if the master would let this little guy run around if he knew about it. However, when he thought of the master's rash second-hand look, he shook his head and smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

Ling Qi was talking to the third senior sister in front of him if he could let him go back, but saw the literary girl waved her finger and pointed to the moon. Ling Qi looked up in confusion, but saw that there seemed to be something on the moon. He lowered his head and asked the senior sister who was knocking on the chessboard, but only got a gesture of silence.

Ling Qi knew that the sun, moon and stars in this world were somewhat different from those in the world, but when he confirmed this with Ye Hansheng before, he was laughed at the peak master beside him and scolded you, a stranger, if you don’t want to have such a dream of the sky and the place, he was sure that this world should be different.

The moon should be just people above the four realms doing something in the air. Looking at the third senior sister who was still calm, Ling Qi shrugged and sat next to his senior sister, took out a handful of sugar beans from the storage bag and ate them. Seeing the senior sister who was asking with her eyes next to her, she smiled and divided the sugar beans half. Then the senior sister and brother sat in front of the chessboard to watch the show together.

A golden light appeared in Ling Qi's eyes, but the senior sister gently covered it with her right hand. Seeing Ling Qi's confusion, Jing Yuxi smiled and said, "You evil disciple can't recognize that the one in the air is the master?" Seeing the young junior brother who was spreading his hands as an innocent person, Jing Yuxi held his forehead, then took off the black glasses, and put it on the boy's face.

Ling Qi felt the extra things on his nose, turned around and looked at the senior sister who was squinting with her eyes and was a little proud. He sighed helplessly, and then he activated his eyes to look into the sky. When Ling Qi saw the scene in the air, he understood why the senior sister covered her eyes. The movements of the two immortals above were too loud, and the air was filled with the aftermath of the immortal magic. Although he had glasses on his face now, he could still feel a stinging pain. However, looking at the two fighting, Ling Qi's face gradually became strange.

"Are you a demon lord too much? I finally got the apprentice, saying that you would go back when you want to go back. It's not too bad to take me too seriously!" The woman in Taoist robe in the air was carrying a wine pot. She looked at the panting woman in white opposite, a little dissatisfied, but she still had some strength in her hands, felt the faint feeling of peeping on the ground, and after searching, she saw her two apprentices, and waved her hands with a smile.

The woman in white opposite was quite helpless. She looked at the boy wearing a strange magic weapon on the ground, sighed and then looked back at the woman in front of her, and said softly: "I'm just an errand. If you want to know the answer, go and ask my saint!"

The woman in Taoist robe looked at the little apprentice who was clenching her fists below, waved her hand and replied, "Forget it, you should ask my apprentice in person, alas, a little ungrateful wolf."

The woman in white smiled, looked at the boy who opened her mouth and wanted to say something, reached out to signal him to stop, and then looked at the woman sitting in the air and drinking and said, "Forget it, it's better not to see the little guy. It's better for me not to get involved in the matter of juniors!" As he said that, he pinched a trick and left there.

The woman in Taoist robe felt the distance from the other party's breath, then she breathed a sigh of relief and flashed to the ground. She looked at the boy in front of her who was open and wanted to speak but stopped, and smiled and said, "Is that demon fairy your acquaintance?"

Ling Qi shook his head, then he realized that the memory of her in his mind was a little blurred. He smiled bitterly and asked, "Is the rules of immortals really so terrible?"
Chapter completed!