Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 10
Qian Chong knew that her master was a god, so what she took out must be good. She happily put the pill into her mouth, like knocking beans, and swallowed it with a few crisp sounds.

"You." Hua Qinglan was choked up by Qian Chong's situation one after another. He hadn't been emotional for thousands of years, but now facing a child, he actually showed signs of getting angry.

"Didn't the teacher say that you have to keep the medicine in your mouth? If you swallow it like this, the effect will be very little." A shiny pill.

"Open your mouth." With slender and strong fingers twisting the pill, Hua Qinglan stared at Qian Chong.The latter looked a little embarrassed by him, and quickly opened his mouth as he said.

Qian Chong felt the pill rolling down her mouth, her lips closed slightly, and in the next second, Hua Qinglan shot like lightning, sealing the acupuncture point in her throat, forcing the pill to stay in her mouth all the time.

"Master..." Qian Chong called softly, and looked at Hua Qinglan with a pitiful expression, seeming to be a silent accusation.Hua Qinglan didn't say anything, she stuffed Qian Chong's little body into the quilt and wrapped it up, then walked out.

The night is as cold as water, and the eyes are as cold as ice.Hua Qinglan stood outside Qingli Hall, long and lonely.After a long time, he walked slowly to the water's edge, with his eyes slightly closed, trying to confirm some of his conjectures with his heavenly eyes.

The pictures flew by, blurry and unreal.Just as Hua Qinglan was deepening her mana, she was suddenly turned back by the picture, her figure flickered, and a mouthful of thick blood spattered out, staining the mottled jade on the ground red.

"Master, master." In the early morning of the next day, Qian Chong yelled as soon as he fell off the bed, but the whole Qingli Hall was as dead silent, even if she searched inside and outside the hall, she did not see Hua Qinglan's figure.

"You also said to teach me the art of soaring clouds, will the master lie to people?" Some dissatisfied muttered, suddenly there was a low coughing sound from behind, Qian Chong looked back, and immediately smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and the previous sense of loss was swept away And the light.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?" Qian Chong saw that Hua Qinglan raised his eyes to call out the floating clouds in the sky, but his complexion was gloomy, and his heart softened for no reason.

"It's okay to be a teacher. Tengyun's important thing is to calm down. You first remember the formulas given to you by the teacher." After Hua Qinglan finished speaking, she stretched out two fingers and touched Qian Chong's eyebrows. The golden light pierced through, and Qian Chong I just felt a sudden clarity in my mind.

"Master, this disciple remembers, and he will definitely learn the art of soaring clouds." Qian Chong silently recited the mantra imprinted in his mind several times, and then stretched out his hand to grab the cloud in front of him, it was so soft, and it took a long time to finally climb up up.

Looking at the erratic clouds in the low sky, Hua Qinglan's brows had a clear look, and the next second, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled back the clouds that had crashed into the palace, only to prevent a tragedy from happening.

(End of this chapter)