Little Flowermaker's Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 166 Qingling's disease

Tomorrow, Zhao Xuan will follow Lan Meizi and the divine operator back to Konglun Mountain to meet the head crane wind. It has been a long time since I came to Fengyun Mountain, and a lot of things have happened. Now I think it's like a dream.

Zhao Xuan walked on the path full of maple forest. When he was bored, a beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of him, "Is Miss Qingling better now? I really want to see her."

After thinking for a while, he still decided to go to see them, so he took three steps and two steps to Xiao Linzi behind the Qingxin Taoist temple. It is the place where the deputy head Tianhe Taoist and his daughter live every day.

Walking out of this maple forest, there is a small forest in front of the lush forest. Looking around, it is full of green, which forms a strong color contrast with the red maple forest, but it is uniquely quiet.

Enter the path in the middle of the forest and go straight ahead. At the corner, you will see two or three unique huts connected together. Zhao Xuan found that Fengyun Mountain is very different from Konglun Mountain. Most of the places where the elders of Konglun Mountain live are square houses; while Fengyun Mountain pays more attention to visual effects. Many huts will have different tastes from different angles. In short, it highlights the word quiet. No wonder most of the people on this mountain are gentle-tempered and less domineering than the disciples of Konglun Mountain.

Zhao Xuan approached this hut step by step, still thinking about which hut Miss Qingling lived in.

At this time, a man came out of the hut, and a corner of the navy-blue Taoist robe was blown up by the breeze, which was very dusty. This small forest is really good, with a gentle breeze and a very comfortable feeling. Zhao Xuan was still enjoying the breeze, and the person in front of him had come to him.

"Tao, Taoist priest." When Tianhe Taoist went out just now, Zhao Xuan didn't notice at all. Now he has arrived in front of him. Seeing that he was about to hit him, he quickly brake his foot and said nervously, "Why are you here?" As soon as he said the words, he suddenly felt lost his composure. This was originally the place of Tianhe Taoist. Why did he ask why he came?

Tianhe Taoist was stunned when he saw Zhao Xuan at the beginning, but then he smiled happily, "Oh! It's you! Little brother. Maybe Zhao Xuan has the same flying clouds as himself, or because he once helped find Qingling. In short, Tianhe Taoist people have a good impression on him.

"Yes, Taoist priest, I'll come..." Zhao Xuan hesitated and dared not say that he came to visit Miss Qingling.

On the contrary, Tianhe Taoist saw his embarrassed face and seemed to understand something in his heart, so he smiled and said, "You boy came to see my daughter, didn't you?" When he was crying in the blood hole before, he saw that Zhao Xuan was very concerned about his daughter.

"My Taoist priest, I, I'm not..." After being told what was wrong with the Tianhe Taoist, Zhao Xuan was even more embarrassed and denied it.

"Haha! Don't worry, just come and see what's wrong with Linger? Why don't you admit it?" Tianhe Taoist doubted that he did not object to his daughter's dealings with him! I don't know why this boy is so nervous. Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Tianhe Taoist can't help laughing.

"Before that, the cat's soul was not him..." Zhao Xuan hesitated to move out the cat soul. He was a little scared when he thought of Tianhe Taoist's attitude towards the cat soul on the top of Fengyun Mountain.

Speaking of the cat soul, Tianhe Taoist's expression suddenly became serious and seemed to fall into meditation. After a long time, he slowly said, "Actually, he is a good person, but unfortunately he is a demon, otherwise I would not be so opposed to him and Ling'er." Tianhe Taoist sighed heavily and then showed a meaningful smile, "Besides, I'm so opposed to the cat soul because he has ideas for my daughter. Is it that your boy also has an idea for Linger when he sees me so nervous?"

Zhao Xuan's legs were weak when he heard this sentence, "No, absolutely not. Qingling is so beautiful and excellent, how dare I have an idea! Nothing, absolutely not!" He kept clear and tried to calm himself down on the surface, but in fact, his heart had rolled up. How did this heavenly Taoist see it? Is it obvious that he usually shows too much concern for Qingling? Impossible! I am clearly hiding very deeply.

Zhao Xuan thought about a lot of messy things in his mind, but he didn't realize that his face had already blushed at both ends. The shyness was really the same as that of a big girl.

"Okay, I won't tease you. Linger has just fallen asleep now, and it's not convenient for you to see her. That's it! Come back later in the afternoon! She should have woken up then.

"Did she wake up before? Don't you need to recuperate after thousands of years of cold? Zhao Xuan was surprised.

"I didn't wake up so quickly. Fortunately, someone sent me 'snow ginseng', which woke up so quickly." There was a trace of relief in the eyes of Tianhe Taoist.

"Snow ginseng, is this name so familiar? Who sent it?"

"There is only one place in the world where there is snow ginseng."

"Weeping blood hole." Zhao Xuan almost blurted out. Previously, when she was in the small bamboo forest of the fantasy moon, Qingling also had a thousand-year cold of the purple moon. She was already dying. Fortunately, Nirvana brought her back to the crying blood hole and gradually recovered after recuperation with snow ginseng.

"Hmm!" Tianhe Taoist nodded.

"So the owner of Nirvana has been here?" Zhao Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he was depressed when he thought of the treasure map.

"No, he hasn't appeared since he fought with Mrs. Shuiyang in the Magic Palace that day, and there has been no news." Tianhe Taoist said while looking at the mountains in the distance, as if they were thinking about something.

"Then this snow ginseng is..."

"It was brought by Nirvana's personal attendants."

"Luo Kill?" Zhao Xuan was very impressed by this person, but he was extremely ugly. As soon as you hear the name, you can immediately think of the ugly appearance.

"Hmm!" Tianhe Taoist answered and said, "Well, I'll go to the Qingxin Taoist Temple to discuss something with the leader first. If you come to see Linger, let's do it later in the afternoon!" He said that he turned around and left Yufeng and disappeared into the dense forest in front of him in a moment.

Zhao Xuan was left alone. Tianhe Taoist said that Miss Qingling is now resting and will come back in the afternoon. But he will leave Fengyun Mountain tomorrow, and he has bags to pack in the afternoon, so he really can't find time to come again. And I don't know when I will come back?

He moved to the cabin, but never approached. There was a string of cute peppers hanging on the window of one of the huts. Zhao Xuan thought that it should be Qingling's bedroom. I was curious to see it, but when I thought of Tianhe Taoist, I stopped. Don't accidentally look at it. In the end, if you are wronged as an apprentice, you won't get more.

"Forget it, I'd better go!" Zhao Xuan squeezed his lips and began to walk back.

At this time, there was a creaking sound of opening the door behind him. Zhao Xuan turned around and saw the soft and boneless shadow standing at the door.

"Miss Qingling." Zhao Xuan couldn't help shouting and was a little stunned.

At this time, Qingling was still dressed in pink, as beautiful as the first time he saw her. However, after a serious illness, his face was a little thin and pale, but his softness still did not diminish.

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Xuan immediately muttered again, "She seems to have lost her memory. How can she recognize me!" If he remembers correctly, when he was crying in the blood hole, he ran to save her and was said to be a sex demon. He felt wronged when he thought about it.

As soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, a soft cry came from behind him, "Hey, are you leaving like this?"

Zhao Xuan's heart jumped and turned around. What he saw was a pair of big slippery eyes in front of him, but his eyes were touching. Qingling didn't know when she had come to him, silent like a gust of wind.

"Do you recognize me?" Zhao Xuan asked tentatively, but still didn't dare to look into her eyes.

A bright laugh came, "Aren't you the little gardener? Of course I know. We have stayed with the medicine mother-in-law together! I still remember that my mother-in-law hated you so much at that time. You were scolded every day. I laughed to death!" Thinking of this, Qingling kept laughing, which made Zhao Xuan feel very embarrassed and lowered his head and dared not raise it.

But soon, her laughter stopped abruptly, "by the way, I don't know how my mother-in-law is now? I haven't seen her for a long time. I miss her.

At this time, an ugly old woman's face also appeared in Zhao Xuan's mind, and the two suddenly fell into meditation...