Chapter 197 See Qingling again

The blue eyebrows came to Zhao Xuan without the feeling of relaxation when Yuanying got out of her body just now, and changed back to the previous seriousness. There was a sharp light in her eyes, which made people look awe-inspiring and faintly afraid.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuan has been with this master for a period of time and has been used to his serious expression. If he changes to someone else at this time, he will definitely look trembling.

"Master." Zhao Xuan saw the blue eyebrows staring straight at him and felt a little unaccustomed to it. He unconsciously lowered his head and dared not look into his eyes.

A trace of displeasure flashed in the blue eyebrows's eyes, but soon recovered and calmed for a long time before slowly exhaling, " apprentice! Do you know that you are the key person who will restrain the magic star in the near future!" After a pause, he continued with a long-toned look on his face, "However, although you are gifted, you are always... After all, it lacks a little domineering." Just now, when Yuanying came out of his body, Zhao Xuan was scared as soon as he saw it. How could this be entrusted with a heavy responsibility? When Lan Meizi thought of shouldering a great responsibility, she sighed for this apprentice. A Taoist must have courage, but the talented but lack of bold materials like Zhao Xuan really gives him a headache as a master.

Zhao Xuan fully understood the meaning of Lan Meizi's words, and his whole heart sank to the bottom of the valley by what he said. "Master, is the apprentice really so unbearable?" He knew that he was timid, but every time he tried to overcome it, but it was still useless. Is he really not a monist material? Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan was very depressed.

"No, you are indeed a good seedling of mondalism, otherwise how can the purple auspiciousness that others don't have grow on your forehead? Besides, the progress of your practice these days also shows that you are indeed a gifted person! But..." Blue eyebrows want to speak and stop.

"But I'm weak and timid by nature, right? Master." Zhao Xuan half pouted and said what the blue eyebrows had not said in one breath.

"This is not what it means to be a teacher." Lan Meizi pondered for a while, "It's okay. The temperament is formed by a person in a specific environment. There is no way to change it at once. Take your time!"

Blue eyebrows, who usually don't smile or care about people, unexpectedly became more patient at this time, which moved Zhao Xuan very much, but despite this, he still saw the disappointment and worry in the master's eyes.

After saying that, Lan Meizi took out a piece of oil paper from his mouth, which was densely written with many words and notes. He spread the paper and handed it to Zhao Xuan, "This is the way to cultivate Yuanying. Take it!" He fully believes that Zhao Xuan can realize the fastest way to cultivate Yuanying from the paper.

As a master of Taoism, Lan Meizi always believes that the master is only an introduction to cultivation, and the degree of cultivation still depends on the disciples to discover it by themselves. In this way, the final effect of cultivation will often be much better. Otherwise, how can there be spiritual roots and talents?

"Master, disciples will overcome it well in the future." Zhao Xuan said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Lan Meizi just answered faintly and then Yufeng left.

Looking at the back of Master's departure, Zhao Xuan had a strong idea in his heart, "I want to overcome weakness, I want to have courage, and never let the two masters down, never." For the first time, he felt as if there was infinite power in his body that was about to explode.

At this time, Amuta finally started to run this way when he was tired of playing.

"Brother Xuan, what are you doing?" Amuta shouted and jumped like a cheerful bird, as if there was always only the word happiness in her world. He didn't know at all that Zhao Xuan was already worried at this time.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan did not respond, Amuta put his hand around his waist again and said coquettishly, "What's wrong with you! Brother Xuan. Why do you look worried? Did the fierce old man scold you just now? Amuta put his hands around Zhao Xuan's waist, but he didn't feel shy at all. Although she couldn't remember the past at all, she subconsciously told her that women around a man's waist was not an unconventional thing, but just an expression of intimacy.

Amuta thought so, but Zhao Xuan didn't think so. When he saw the slender hands around him, the woman's refreshing body fragrance had been lingering in his nose. Although it was a little fluttering, he still tried his best to control himself to calm down.

"Amuta, don't do this. It's not good to show it to others." Zhao Xuan's face had turned red like a monkey's buttocks, and he was desperately pushing away the slender hand wrapped around his body.

"No, no! Brother Xuan, can you go to play with Amuta? Amuta played like a naughty child. Although Zhao Xuan had blushed, she would not let go.

"Amuta, good boy, let go." Zhao Xuan is about to cry.

At this time, there was a crisp sound of bells in the distance, which looked particularly pleasant on the quiet mountain path.

"Is this sound familiar?" Zhao Xuan suddenly let go of Amuta's hand and listened carefully to the crisp bell.

The sound is far and near, which should be not far away, and it is coming this way little by little.

Amuta couldn't help asking, "Brother Xuan, what are you listening to?" Less than a day after we met, Amuta was already called by his brother.

Zhao Xuan did not answer, but continued to listen. After a while, he shouted excitedly, "It's Qingling, yes, it's her. I remember that she often wears a string of bells on her feet, just like this sound." But he thought for a moment and wondered, "Impossible! Isn't Qingling recuperating in Fengyun Mountain now? How did you come to Konglun Mountain? Did I hear it wrong?"

"Qingling." Amuta muttered the name and tilted his head to ask, "Who is she?"

Obviously, Zhao Xuan has no time to pay attention to this naive little girl at this moment. Now his mind is full of clear shadows, and his ears are full of clear bells. How can he hear other sounds? He wanted to run to his boss by the sound, and found that his waist was still tightly hugged by a pair of slender palms.

"Amuta, my good sister, please let go! Please." Zhao Xuan was so nervous that his face was sweating, and he almost begged his grandparents to Amuta.

"Well, whoever asks you not to take me to play, I won't let go." It's also amazing for Amuta to play tricks. Not only did he not let go, but also clamped tighter.

Zhao Xuan would have been free of control if he tried his best, but he was afraid that he was not sure that he would hurt Amuta, so he would let her fool around. But when she saw that her heart was about to come over, what would she think if she didn't see her hugging with a strange woman here? Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan couldn't wait to find a seam to drill into it.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's extremely depressed appearance, Amuta suddenly became kind and pouted and hummed, "Forget it, let go of you!" After saying that, he loosened his hands and pushed Zhao Xuan out.

Unconsciously, a graceful pink figure has quietly appeared in front of them. She looked at Zhao Xuan playing with Amuta and couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Xuan's back made Amuta push so much that it was very painful. He shouted and stood quickly, muttering, "I didn't expect this little girl to be quite strong."

Looking back, I suddenly saw a pair of beautiful eyes. The narrow eyelashes flashed and looked very charming on the red cheeks. At this time, this beautiful face was full of doubts, "What are you doing?" Although she saw the two hugging in front of her just now, she still didn't understand what was going on.

"Qingling, it's really you." Zhao Xuan couldn't believe his eyes.

"Hmm!" Qingling gave him an indifferent smile and repeated, "What were you doing just now?"

"No, it's nothing. By the way, why are you here, Qingling? Zhao Xuan was so excited that he couldn't find the north at this time, and his words became stale.

"I..."

Before Qingling finished answering, Amuta came up and smiled innocently and cutely at Qingling, "So you are Sister Qingling! I'm Amuta.

After listening, Zhao Xuan's eyebrows were almost connected. He really admired this wooden tower. Anyone can flatter a word or two at a young age.

Qingling looked at Amuta, and her eyes could no longer be moved. The little girl in front of her, about thirteen or four years old, has red lips and white teeth, which is no different from ordinary women, but there is a faint green blue light in her eyes, which looks like a mysterious lake. And her dress is not as long as an ordinary woman, but she is wearing a thin gauze skirt, only a little up her knees, which is too bold. But although her appearance and dress are very strange, it can't affect her beauty at all. She is definitely the kind of beauty that people can't move their eyes at first sight. Looking at Amuta, Qingling, who was born beautiful, faintly felt a little inferior.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Amuta saw that Qingling was a little distracted, so he shouted a few times. She didn't know why this big sister had been staring at her for so long? Like Zhao Xuan, she stared at her like this at the beginning. It was embarrassing. She thought there was something dirty on her face?

After coming to his senses, Qingling felt a little out of mode, so he changed the topic and whispered, "Oh! Who are you? Why is it on this empty mountain?"

"I came out of the water!" Amuta turned around and pointed to a clear spring in the back.

"From the water?" The confusion in Qingling's eyes was even heavier.

"Hmm!" Amuta nodded heavily. All she knew was that she had just come out of the water, and she couldn't remember anything else.

Zhao Xuan was afraid that the little girl would say something nonsense again, so he came over and opened the wooden tower. "Go over there and wait for me first. I'll say a few words to this sister and come over."

"Oh!" Amuta was surprisingly obedient this time, nodded and walked to the Longquan Waterfall.