Chapter 813 Don’t Want to Cultivate Immortals, I Want to Cultivate You [56]

"certainly."

In the next second, Shen Wanqing frowned again, "But I can't get in with you openly, I can only accompany you in the dark."

She saw the eyes of the child on the opposite side dim, and she was a little disappointed.

"Is that so..." Bai Chi slowly curled his lips, and said gently, "I know Master. I will go to the Xianmen Dajiao this time."

Shen Wanqing patted Bai Chi on the head, "That's right! He's your master's good apprentice!"

Bai Chi lowered his head, obediently letting Shen Wanqing rub his head.

At the same time, when Bai Chi heard what Shen Wanqing said, his long eyelashes drooped uncontrollably, and there was a gleam of light in his dark pupils.

The black hair covered the brows in a mess, casual and eerie, and the gentle person concealed a touch of evil laziness.

Good apprentice...

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I don't know how Zhou Xiaoxing persuaded those stubborn elders, but after a few days, Zhou Xiaoxing came again.

The sun was shining that afternoon. After eating and drinking, Shen Wanqing pinched a cloud and placed it in the middle of the courtyard. On the right hand side was a tea table that turned into a cloud, with pastries and tea on display.

The cloud is soft, and can change shape at will according to one's wish. Compared with those chairs, it is more than a hundred times more comfortable.

Of course, sleeping with clouds, basking in the sun, eating pastries, and having a can of Wangzai milk couldn’t be more comfortable!

Thinking about it, Shen Wanqing reached out her hand to feel inside the cuff of her shirt, and took out a can of Wangzai milk.

Just as he was about to open it for a drink, 748, who was conscious in his mind, started yelling that Zhou Xiaoxing was coming, asking her to put away the can of Wangzai milk quickly.

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing snorted in dissatisfaction.

He muttered casually, "Disappointment!"

Although dissatisfied, Shen Wanqing put it away wisely.

Although she was not afraid, she couldn't resist Tang Seng chanting scriptures after the 748 incident.

However, she still weighed the importance of the matter.

Wangzai milk is a good thing to hold in front of the young man, after all, the young man is obedient and doesn't ask too many questions.

She took the Wangzai milk and threw it back into her sleeve. As soon as she hid it, Zhou Xiaoxing's voice came from not far away.

"Sixth Junior Sister!"

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing, who was lazily lying on the clouds, rolled her eyes, turned over again, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoxing walked over, he was startled by the sight in front of him.

The small courtyard full of spring is full of life. In the middle of the courtyard on the bluestone road, a girl in a light crimson dress is lazily lying on the white clouds.

What shocked Zhou Xiaoxing was nothing but Shen Wanqing's kung fu of making things into real things.

Raise your hand to transform everything in the world at will, and this cloud is the most difficult to transform.

Although he has the same strength as Shen Wanqing at the Jindan stage now, he is completely unable to soar through the clouds and transform into things at will.

While Zhou Xiaoxing was shocked, he also thought of Shen Wanqing's kung fu. He subconsciously felt that her being so powerful must have delayed the blessing of that kung fu.

Thinking in this way, Zhou Xiaoxing became even more certain about the skill.

Zhou Xiaoxing came over, set up a stool and sat next to Shen Wanqing, looking at the back of the girl left him, Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't help asking, "Sixth Junior Sister? Sixth Junior Sister? Are you asleep?"

Zhou Xiaoxing yelled a few words, and the girl in front of her lay there lazily and still didn't move.

He couldn't help but frowned, his expression a little displeased.

Suddenly Zhou Xiaoxing's gaze fell on the girl's waist.