Heavenly Soul Emperor

"Well, it's hard for them to come here this time. Let's take them to find a room to settle down, clean up, have some hot food, have a rest, and sit down and have a good talk, OK?" Nangong Qinmo said.

"OK, OK, come on, I'll take you to settle down, and then we'll talk about the future!" Senior brother said so“ Thank you very much Lin Yi thanks you both.

"It's used there, brothers. It's not necessary." The elder martial brother said, "come on, these are your rooms. You can settle down by yourself first. Qinmo and I will prepare some meals. When you are ready, we will come to eat and fill our stomachs. Let's have a drink and have a good chat." Finish saying, the side prepares to pull Qin Mo to leave, "that is so, thank big elder martial brother and Qin Mo elder martial sister, trouble you." Chang ling'er came back.

Some people wash up and after dinner. Sitting in the back garden, men chat and drink tea, women chat and narrate. A peaceful scene.

"I don't know how the elder martial brother is after such a long time?" Chang ling'er asked“ Since I took the pill that time, I have been very well. Although my legs and feet are not good, I have recovered slowly, and there is no problem in walking. " TianJingJie came back“ At the same time, Qin Mo is also taking care of me. It's not a big problem. It's just that we need to practice slowly before we can dance with swords and guns. However, it's no big problem. "

"It's reassuring to know that you love each other so much. What happened before has let people down. Now we're relieved that you've loved each other so much." Chang ling'er replied. At this time, to Qin Mo to see, see face also light show shy color.

Some people chatted very late and didn't want to leave. Later, because they were too sleepy, they went back to their rooms one by one.

Because it's an academy, it's quiet and suitable for people to practice. Rosefinch and Lin Yi sit in the courtyard and practice the magic spirit collection. In order to improve his cultivation, Lin Yi discusses with Zhu que. He often forgets to eat and is always reminded by Chang ling'er. In addition, with the help of Zhu Que and Lin Yi, they have greatly improved.

Chang ling'er refines the herbs he got before and turns them into a kind of elixir that can improve his accomplishments. Because they don't need the help of these medicines, they can only put them aside and use them when they need them.

However, when Murong Qingyi came to play with Chang ling'er, the greedy little black civet accidentally took the pill by mistake. After a while, he felt uncomfortable. Murong Qingyi rushed to find Lin Yi with the kitten in his arms. It happened that Chang linger was also there.

"What's the matter with this cat? How does it tremble and feel like it's very uncomfortable?" Duan Qianmu asked“ Sister ling'er, save it quickly. Feifei is greedy. She accidentally takes the pill in the bottle in your room. After that, it's like this. " Qing Yi, while saying, comforted the cat with a worried look on her face.

"What pill? Is it the one that improves the spiritual power. This, that pill is fast to improve its spiritual power, but it also needs to be burned like fire. Then, it can be used for its own refining. Otherwise, it will be eaten back and the spiritual power will be abolished. " Chang ling'er explained“ Come on, put it on. I'll refine it for him. "

Murong Qingyi put Feifei on the bed. Chang ling'er sat down carefully and began to help it refine. After a while, the black cat was surrounded by a flash of yellow aura. The black cat also felt that it was a little comfortable. Slowly, it was not moving, and it was lying peacefully.

All of a sudden, the black cat seems to be suffering from a magic barrier. It makes a "Wuwu" sound in its mouth, and its claws are worn on the bed. It's very uneasy. Meanwhile, Chang ling'er's face also has a wrong look. It seems that he feels uncomfortable.

A burst of white light flashed, Chang ling'er flicked away, and the people watching unconsciously covered their eyes. In the twinkling of an eye, the black cat lying on the bed turned into a little boy. Murong was the first to find out and rushed up immediately, "ah, what's the matter? How did it become human?" A look of surprise.

"Maybe it was the pill that raised too much spiritual power, which made the black cat transform into human form and become what it is now." Rosefinch returns.

Between that boy, born very cute, chubby little face, just like a little Zhengtai, make people want to pinch his little face, very fun.

Xiaozhengtai shouts to Murong, "master... Man, master." The civet cat is still small and can't speak easily. Murong Qingyi is very happy to see such a big child. It's really enviable to touch here and look there. Murong changed xiaozhengtai's clothes and taught him to eat and dress, just like a mother. There is not a trace of the arrogance and coquettishness of the eldest lady in this way, which is also gratifying.

"Oh, Murong Qingyi, it's not easy for you to get there. A proud young lady has started to do this kind of work. It's powerful, it's really powerful!" Duan Qianmu's expression of watching a play is a bit ironic. She didn't expect that when civet cat came, her personality changed so quickly.

"Go away! Do your job Murong gives Duan Qianmu a white eye.

"Qing Yi, may I touch the kitten? How lovely he is Chang ling'er stares at the little ball.

Murong Qingyi is very protective of Duzi, and quickly pulls xiaotuanzi behind him. He refuses Chang linger with righteous words: "no way!"

Chang ling'er lowered his head, Duan Qianmu turned his lips and comforted Chang ling'er: "Miss, what do you want that for? It's so rare. Let's go to your brother Lin and let her stay here alone!" Then he took Chang ling'er away. Murong Qingyi disdains to argue: "cut, jealousy, just say it!" Lin Yi still shut himself up in his room to study the magic spirit ancient books. Now he still needs the ancient rosefinch God to accompany him to study the magic spirit ancient books. He can't understand the meaning alone. It's too profound. He still needs the ancient rosefinch God to help him interpret it“ The matter of the dust moon must be... "Reading here, the ancient god of rosefinch was stunned. The figure of the dust moon was in his mind again, and the appearance of the bitter smile appeared in his mind again“ Master, master? " Lin Yi gently pushed the ancient god of rosefinch, who shook his head: "ah? What? " Lin Yi helplessly corrected the ancient god of rosefinch: "master, you read it wrong. That sentence is the month of dust. What's the matter with you?" Rosefinch ancient god shook his head: "nothing." He has been hiding these things for a hundred years, and has never thought of them. Since that forbidden area, he gradually recalled the dust moon more and more, and he became more and more worried.