After the return of the real daughter Xiuxian's introversion, it exploded

Chapter 97 Well done
"Mo Xu, let me try this for you. It may have been a while. I don't know if it will still work."

Wan Xia poured out a Transformation Pill and handed it to Mo Xu. Mo Xu swallowed the pill without hesitation.

Wan Xia just looked at Mo Xu quietly, and Mo Xu also looked up at her.

After a while, there was no reaction from Mo Xu's body.

"It seems that it's been too long, and it has no effect." Wan Xia said quietly, and Mo Xu looked at his body, and there was indeed no change.

So, what is the effect of that pill just now?
"Don't worry, since it has expired, it won't have too much impact on you." Wan Xia said, and continued to search among those pills.

These should not be all her elixirs, she remembered that she had a lot of elixirs here.

"Mo Xu, practice this set of exercises carefully." Wan Xia took the book in her hand, rubbed the exercises from the book, and passed them into Mo Xu's mind.

Afterwards, the book in Wan Xia's hands was turned into ashes.

"Yes!" Mo Xu replied, and ran to practice.

Afterwards, Wan Xia continued to look at the books on the bookshelf, while An Qi just stood aside and looked at her eagerly.

Wan Xia's senses are so sensitive, it's impossible to say that she didn't feel An Qi's gaze, but Wan Xia doesn't want to talk to her right now.

"Wan Xia, Wan Xia?" An Qi tried to shout twice.

"What's the matter?" Wan Xia turned to look at her.

"You gave that dead cat exercises, what can you give me?" An Qi looked at Wan Xia eagerly.

Wan Xia put the book in her hand back on the shelf, turned her head, and looked at An Qi seriously.

"The exercises have already been given to you, what more do you want?" Wan Xia said lightly.

An Qi's eyes rolled around, and she was thinking about what Wan Xia could do for her.

"Most of the books here are sword skills, which are different from what you practice, so it's best not to read them casually to avoid conflicts.

Pills are suitable for monks to use. You are a ghost cultivator. You should know the consequences if you take these pills. I don’t need to remind you again, right? "

Looking at her roving eyes, Wan Xia knew what she was thinking, so she directly reminded her.

"I know, I know, I will never move." An Qi hurriedly waved her hand, expressing that she understands that she will never move.

Wan Xia found a book of exercises suitable for ghost cultivation and handed it to An Qi, asking her to practice hard in combination with the previous exercises.

Wan Xia came out of the 'Dimension of the Gods' and fell asleep instead of continuing to practice.

Early the next morning, when Luo Jiangming's family of three came, Wan Xia hadn't woken up yet.

"Mr. Luo, otherwise, please sit down for a while. Wan Xia rested too late yesterday, and she hasn't woken up yet." Su Yu looked at the Luo family and said embarrassingly.

"Okay, okay, thank you Su Dong." Luo's father, Luo Xiangwen, looked at Su Yu gratefully.

Although they were very anxious to see their daughter, they also knew that it was useless to be anxious now, they could only wait honestly.

"Dad, are you back?" The door was opened, and Su Ting walked in from the outside.

"Well, is there a guest? Is my granddaughter still awake?" Su Ting asked after looking at the Luo family.

"Still sleeping, do I need to wake her up?" Su Yu pointed upstairs.

"What's the name, it was so hard yesterday, let her sleep a little longer, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look, you greet the guests!"

Su Ting took one look at him and came over. Su Yu didn't feel that the old man was disrespectful to him, so he sighed and let the three of Luo's family drink tea.

As a result, before their tea was in their mouths, a bouncing figure came down from upstairs.

"Wake up in Wanxia?" Su Yu turned to look at An Qi.

"Not yet, she still has to sleep, she said she has a guest, let me take a look, and I came down, the guest is..."

After An Qi happily answered Su Yu's question, she was stunned when she looked at the so-called guest.

"You, you, why are you here?" An Qi looked at them in horror.

"Sister, we can really see you now." Luo Jiangming looked at An Qi happily.

"An Qi, my daughter!" The moment Mrs. Luo saw An Qi, she covered her mouth and began to cry.

"Your daughter?" Su Yu looked at An Qi with some doubts, and then at Luo Xiangwen.

"She is my elder sister, Luo Anqi, but when she was seven or eight years old, she fell ill and passed away."

When Luo Jiangming saw An Qi, he was also very excited, but he still told about An Qi and how Wan Xia helped him get rid of his dead face.

Mrs. Luo rushed over and hugged An Qi. When An Qi wanted to escape, she found that she couldn't move at all, so she knew that Wan Xia must have moved her hands and feet.

She had no choice but to accept her fate and was hugged by Mrs. Luo, her nose burst into tears.

"Well, can you let me go first? I'm really uncomfortable when you hold me like this!" An Qi said helplessly.

Mrs. Luo didn't seem to hear, she hugged An Qi tightly and didn't let go.

An Qi struggled twice, but did not break free, and sighed.

In desperation, An Qi could only rely on herself, her body suddenly became transparent, Madam Luo's arms were empty, and An Qi had disappeared.

"An Qi, An Qi!" Mrs. Luo was startled, she looked around, but she didn't see An Qi, and immediately became anxious.

"Why is An Qi missing? An Qi?"

"Oh, Wan Xia, let me go, let me go!" An Qi's voice came from upstairs.

Everyone turned their heads to see that Wan Xia was walking down the stairs slowly, holding An Qi who was struggling constantly in her hand.

"It's a good job to be able to freely switch between the physical body and the spiritual body." Wan Xia said slowly.

I don't know if it's because An Qi was too anxious, or because of her cultivation, she was able to switch between the physical body and the spiritual body, which was completely beyond Wan Xia's expectations.

"I also know that I did a good job, but can you let go? I'm going to practice!"

An Qi turned her head, blinked her eyes, held her face in her hands, and looked at Wan Xia thinking she was cute.

Unexpectedly, Wan Xia directly threw her down the first floor, An Qi's body circled in the air, landed, and stood firm.

"Wan Xia..." An Qi looked at Wan Xia innocently.

"Since they're here, let's have a good chat." Wan Xia glanced at An Qi lightly, waved lightly, and walked towards the kitchen.

Just after waving her hands, An Qi felt that she couldn't transform into a spirit body.

An Qi looked at Wan Xia's figure, and could only resign herself to her fate and walked in front of Mrs. Luo.

"An Qi!" Mrs. Luo wanted to step forward and hug An Qi.

"Stop!" An Qi raised her hand directly to interrupt her movement.

Mrs. Luo could only stand there and look at An Qi.

"Why did you come here?" An Qi lowered her head, clenched her fists, and asked in a murmur.

"Of course we came to see you." Luo Xiangwen walked up to An Qi and said hastily.

"Look at me? Why? I'm dead. I've been dead for a long time. People and ghosts have different paths. Why do you still come to see me? Everyone lives their own lives, isn't it good?"

An Qi raised her head and looked at them with frowns. They didn't expect An Qi to say such a thing, and they were a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)