"Next, you will undergo rigorous training, and then the Duanqing Sect's treasure, the Destiny Stone, will determine your destination." After Gu Liu said his last words, he asked his disciples to take them out of the hall.
Luo Qingchen was lucky enough not to be in the same wing as Xia Qingmo. In the same wing as her was a very talkative girl.
She looks pretty and cute, and her big eyes are particularly charming, but she talks too much and is a bit... a headache!
"Xiao Qing, what do you think I should wear tomorrow?"
"Xiao Qing, what do you think of my red coral rosary hairpin?"
"Xiao Qing, you said the Duanqing Gate is so cold, is this quilt too thin?"
"Xiao Qing, do you think the Destiny Stone will allow me to be assigned to the Duanqing Palace? It seems like I will become the disciple of Head Dong!"
"Xiao Qing, am I hungry?"
…
"Mu Huahua!"
"have!"
Luo Qingchen rubbed her temples, threw a pillow towards her and said, "Why do you have so many problems!"
"Because I don't understand!" Mu Huahua puffed her lips a little aggrievedly: "Master often says, if you don't understand, you should ask more questions!"
“…”
Mu Huahua is the daughter of a wealthy family in the lower world. Her parents are both mortals.
On the day of her birth, hundreds of flowers bloomed in the yard, which destined her to become a cultivator of immortality.
Therefore, she is different from those whose parents are immortal cultivators. Such cultivators, in the eyes of some arrogant people, are of impure blood.
"You have now entered the love-ending gate, so you don't need to listen to what I say!" Luo Qingchen turned over on the bed and continued: "Because you are much more powerful than your husband."
"Ah!" Mu Huahua blinked in confusion and said, "Then who should I listen to?"
Mu Huahua has been an alternative existence since she was a child. When she was studying in the school, everyone was afraid of her.
But the orthodox immortal cultivators looked down upon her. She was in a position where she was neither above nor below.
Although she has a cheerful and outgoing personality, no one wants to play with her.
In fact, it’s still very lonely! Occasionally, only the Master would talk to her, so she listened carefully to what he said.
"Listen to me!" Luo Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "You can listen to me, I'll treat you to chicken legs!"
"Ah? Really?" Mu Huahua said excitedly: "Do you want to eat now?"
She is so hungry! My stomach is growling, and I feel like I'm going to faint from hunger!
"Of course not now—" Luo Qingchen shook her head and said, "Tomorrow!"
"Then what are we going to do now!" Mu Huahua rolled her eyes and looked at her with a puzzled look on her face and asked!
"Sleep!" Luo Qingchen closed her eyes and spoke absolutely concisely!
"Oh fine!"
Three seconds later, Mu Huahua's loud snoring came from the wing.
Early the next morning, there was a noise outside the door, as if someone was quarreling.
She frowned slightly and heard Xia Moxing's voice... and those people who could overcome the catastrophe and become immortals as long as they experienced one catastrophe.
"This is the first time I've seen someone with such weak spiritual power enter the Love-Ending Gate. Didn't you take the back door... I don't believe it!"
"That's it! It's really unfair. People like this can enter the love-ending gate. Can't those cats and dogs also enter?"
"It's so funny! How many of the next spiritual tests can you pass?"
…
Xia Moxing pursed her lips and looked at the person in front of her angrily.
If her cultivation had not been destroyed by Luo Qingchen, she would now be able to enter the Love-Ending Gate as a little fairy.
It's all her, all because of her... (To be continued)