She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 13 Foundation Establishment Stage Monk?
Zhou Ling still can't believe it
After I woke up, I skipped leaving the mortal body and refining Qi, and became a monk in the foundation building stage?
For three days, she gradually came to terms with it.

That night, her younger brother's cool fingers touched her forehead, and then she felt too sleepy, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.

Little brother
It's just a plug-in artifact, right? !
How lucky is she to pick up this child!Are you afraid that you are not the chosen one?

Feeling like a breeze slowly floating in her chest, her hearing and vision have reached a level that cannot be explained by science, and she finally understands why people have been practicing Taoism tirelessly since ancient times.

This feels outrageous!
Now, as long as she concentrates, she can hear all the sounds in the next few rooms, and can see the expressions on the faces of people hundreds of meters away.

If you control it deliberately, your feet will not need to touch the dirt on the ground.

This feeling of violating Newton's law made her heart tremble with excitement!

And the little friend Guagua has become more certain of his choice since he broke through the big brother's good deeds:

Take a gamble!Follow Zhou Ling closely!

This woman was able to bring King Ling out of the forest of exile safely, quickly comfort him who was about to fall ill, and make King Ling protect him consciously or unconsciously along the way.

Not to mention being a little demon, even the energy of the demon barrier retreated a hundred miles all the way!
What's even more amazing now is to directly transform her mortal body into an innate body?

This kind of thing can only be done by the spirit king who does whatever he wants.

Fight against the way of heaven, do everything!

Huarong is still cute like a milk doll, holding Zhou Ling's small hand, and holding the candied haws that Zhou Ling bought for him in the other hand.

Taking a bite occasionally, the sweet and sour stimulation made him squint his eyes happily.

Today they came to one of the sub-points set up by the Beiyuan School to recruit disciples, which was in a pavilion on West Street.

It was still about six o'clock in the morning, and the crowd had lined up densely for several miles and divided into five teams.

Zhou Ling even saw maidservants holding umbrellas and fanning behind some monks in some teams, what a local tyrant.

move slowly
In another team next to him, two petite girls popped up and struck up a conversation with Zhou Ling:

"You are also in the foundation building stage, right? My name is Lin Yan, and she is my cousin, Lin Yu'er. We came from Weicheng, how about you?"

The girl has a pretty face and a sweet voice, and pulls the girl standing aside.

I saw the other cousin named Lin Yu'er had a cold face, revealing in her expression: I don't want to make friends.

Lin Yan smiled awkwardly, and explained: "Sister, she doesn't like to talk, hehe, don't mind."

The two girls were both sixteen or seventeen years old, and Zhou Ling only regarded them as little sisters. Seeing Lin Yan taking the initiative to make friends, she introduced herself in a friendly manner, the same as she told Hua Rong and Guagua:
Very ordinary human beings, no family members, only a master who has passed away.

It’s just that when he said his age at the end, he said hesitantly: “If you don’t mind, call me sister, I’m 20 this year.”

Pretending to be tender, pretending to be tender, a social animal who has graduated from university for three years, she is already 25, she is really embarrassed to say 18.

Holding Hua Rong, he added: "This is my younger brother, six years old."

Hua Rong raised his eyes, glanced at Zhou Ling, and didn't make a sound, which was a tacit agreement.

Lin Yan was wearing a lavender moon dress embroidered with cloud patterns, and Lin Yu'er was wearing a bluish-white dress with a stand-up collar and pinching the waist. Their beautiful faces looked at Huarong in unison.Lin Yan exclaimed: "Your brother is so beautiful!"

After finishing speaking, she was about to reach out and touch Hua Rong's head, so scared that Zhou Ling quickly turned around to protect her:

"Hey, my brother is afraid of life"

Lin Yan's eyes darkened for a moment, but she smiled and said it's okay, while Lin Yu'er on the other side gave a "sneer" and looked at her good cousin sarcastically.

Because Zhou Ling took the initiative to block in front of Hua Rong, with the appearance of "a hen protecting its cubs", Hua Rong didn't make any movement, and lowered his head with clear eyes.

There is only a cluster of light blue flames hooked in the palm of his hand, and he is tossing the poor flames interestingly.

Croaking Horror: Is this Spirit Fire?

The strength of the boss is recovering day by day!
(End of this chapter)