Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 57
"Wuuu, my poor Ah Yu, it's not easy to sleep well..."

Ying walked out of the gate of Yunxiao Restaurant with the little girl in his arms, automatically ignoring something that kept nagging in its ear.

Sheng Yu activated and bound the puppet under the guidance of the system. In other words, this puppet is also under the name of the system. As the system's not-so-intelligent smart housekeeper, Tian Lingling naturally has some control rights.

It didn't get a response, and it bit the virtual handkerchief bitterly. Now it was getting more and more annoying to see this black briquette idiot, and before it had time to write a few words, a sudden jam blocked its mouth.

"Uh...uh uh uh..."

With the warm wind blowing on his face, Ying looked back at the restaurant standing in the shadows.

The voice in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was no longer as lively as in the previous conversation, and the tone became a little bit colder.

"Don't want to go?"

"Do not……"

The rules reminded Ying that he could not stay any longer.

"It's better to forget about useless things."

"Remember our agreement."

"..."

Sheng Yu slept soundly, and had no way of knowing the clues behind this conversation.

It's a pity that she doesn't know anything about refining equipment, and she lacks basic knowledge of some common sense.

The way of refining weapons is flourishing in the Heavenly Firmament Realm, and the practical application of puppets can be counted. They can chop vegetables and cut melons at the top, and serve tea and pour water at the bottom.

There are a variety of uses for advanced housekeeping and nursing homes, maintenance of formations, and so on.

However, puppets are all dead things, their operation is affected by the core formation, and the core formation is usually unchanged, so they will only execute the same order rigidly.

Sheng Yu didn't know this, and was confused by Tian Lingling's existence.

Otherwise, she would have realized right away that there would be no puppets with self-awareness in this world—it would only be living beings who could possess divine consciousness and sea of ​​consciousness.

A day and a night had passed by the time Yan Yan crawled out of the Aurora Pool.

During this period, Bai Wei and Bai Mao guarded the pond closely, and felt very boring.

Hey, it's much more interesting to give lectures to children.

The paleness on the young man's face was gone. Originally, his spiritual veins were solidified by the infusion of demonic energy, and then he used the convenience of his natural blood to forcibly overdraw his spiritual energy to avoid the gap in the void.

"It's your fate." Bai Wei looked him up and down, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, "The thick soil and spiritual veins are indeed extraordinary."

Not only is it extraordinary, it is not too much to say that it is the darling of heaven.

"I made Teacher Bai laugh."

He shook his head, his loose long hair swaying slightly in the wind, and his words and deeds were respectful and courteous that people could not fault.

Leaving the Wuzong Tower, looking at the direction of the chariot, Yan's expression was a little strange: "Dare to ask the teacher, what is the reason for the trip?"

"Shopping." Bai Wei glanced coldly at the boy opposite, and now he only felt that he was very noisy.

She really didn't understand why the tower master chose such an unpleasant idiot to be the future master of the Holy Land, and she didn't really want to understand.

Seeing his hesitation to speak, Bai Wei said impatiently: "If you think you are asking a stupid question, there is no need to say it."

Yan was very helpless. Although Bai Jiaoxi had not treated him very affectionately before, it was not so rude.

After all, it was his savior, at this level, he would not be angry.

But that question is like a stubborn stone in his heart, he must ask it.

"Is it really impossible?"

It's no wonder that Yan was curious, Sheng Yu's face was almost carved out of the same mold as when he was a child, but it was a little softer.

Bai Wei didn't know what he was asking. Eight years ago, the heavens fell upon the Zhushan tribe, and the three mountains of the tribe turned into a sea of ​​blood overnight.

The scene of that day is unforgettable for everyone who saw it.

After a moment of silence, she did not directly answer the only survivor of the Zhushan massacre in front of her, and her words were a little tactful.

"Master Shengzi, the answer to the question is just as the Tower Master said."

"Sometimes, it's hard to get a good result in pursuit of illusory things."

After saying that, she closed her eyes, the sunlight outside was really scorching.

As expected, he didn't get the answer he wanted, Yan sighed and was not discouraged. The Zhushan tragedy happened by no means by accident, and there is no rush to find the answer.

"Meow meow."

The white cat was lying by the window, caught something with sharp eyes, and tugged at the sleeve of its owner.

The speed of the chariot gradually slowed down, Bai Wei frowned slightly, and looked out the window without any trace.

"What a coincidence."

Outside the window, Ying had just purchased all the items, and the items on the list were numerous and miscellaneous. Under Tian Lingling's repeated guidance, it ran to several stores to find them all. The moment he walked out of the store, he subconsciously I breathed a sigh of relief.

It moved as lightly as possible, and the girl quietly leaned into its arms, her white and soft face was very close to her chest.

A few strands of soft and smooth black hair were hanging down from Shadow's ears, and the girl held her firmly in her hands, refusing to let go at all.

Ying couldn't tell what she was thinking, but she really looked like a white, tender and soft snack.

Small, slender, fragile, warm...

How should I put it, it is the plate responsible for holding dim sum.

For a moment, Ying couldn't tell who was more pitiful.

It started to feel sad for no reason, passed Yunxiao Restaurant again, and went straight to the auction house diagonally opposite without any regrets.

In the auction house, it was almost noon, and there were more and more people in the hall, and the fairy servants in white were orderly leading the monks to various places.

"Damn it, it's a step late!" Tianling gritted his teeth in a fit of anger.

Because they are not familiar with the situation in the city, the two of them spent a lot of time on purchasing, and the steward who had seen the movie yesterday is now in a very difficult situation.

There is a certain number of boxes in the auction house, and because of the special nature of today's auction, all boxes open to the public have been booked out early, leaving only a few.

He really didn't expect that Tianxiao Academy and Wuzong Tower, who had clearly rejected Yun's invitation for this auction, would send people here.

For some reason, Ling Xiao Jianzong, who had never had much money, also came to join in the fun.

It's all here, how can you still invite people out!The reserved boxes are usually the best ones, just to prevent these unexpected guests from visiting.

Standing on the right hand side of the steward are two old men and a girl in a pink skirt, and on the left hand side is the mysterious venerable who made a lot of money yesterday.

One was invited by the Yun family's royal family, and the two elders were both elders of Huaying Pavilion.

As for the girl in the pink skirt, he even recognized it.

Qu Hongsu, the well-known master craftsman, the younger disciple of the master of Huaying Pavilion.

He is only 15 years old, has the twelfth level of Qi training, and ranks fourteenth on the list of Qingyun. No matter in terms of appearance, qualifications, background and teachers, they are all top-notch, and he is known as the little lotus fairy.

Why bring a small print?

Because that cultivator known as the Furong Immortal is Qu Hongsu's master and the master of Huaying Pavilion who has always been at the top of the Tianxiao beauty list!
However, many people in the comprehension world think that when she really grows up, it is very possible that she will be replaced at the top of the beauty list.

This also shows from the side that Qu Hongsu has a great appearance, and there are not a few fans.

There was only one box left, and the steward was so anxious that he didn't know how to choose.

Two parties entered the door, he couldn't ask one of them to crowd the lobby!

Gritting his teeth, he recalled which side of the auction house's door stepped on first, and he saluted Qu Hongsu first: "Fairy Hongsu, the two elders, I'm really sorry."

"Today, the boxes in our bank are full, please move to the lobby."

How could the steward not know that this move would make Qu Hongsu unhappy, there must be people in this world who dare not show face to Little Furong, but he will never be included.

But he still said - when you can't make a choice, follow the rules.

First come, first served is a kind of rule.

He did the same.

Qu Hongsu, who grew up in Mili and was loved all the time, was also shocked when she heard what the steward said.

Let the famous little Fu Rongxian be surrounded by insects and ants, how has she ever been wronged like this!
After reacting, there was a bit of anger on his face, and he stopped the fairy servant in white who was about to lead people upstairs.

"Wait!"

(End of this chapter)