"Ahhhhhhhh!"

A vital scream came from the sky, and a petite figure passed through the ripples in the sky and quickly fell downwards.

"The person who fell in this time is very energetic." Cui Heng laughed when he heard this voice.

Then, he raised his hand gently and used his magic power to push the airflow, holding the figure falling from the sky in the air to prevent her from falling down directly.

This is not a magic trick, it is a little trick he has figured out in the past century.

For immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage, their magic power is no longer just the "energy" stored in their bodies.

Instead, it has become a part of your body.

Therefore, although he didn't know how to turn this part into spells such as water, fire, wind and thunder, it was not a problem to develop some special usages.

Under Cui Heng's magic power, this new "outsider" slowly landed.

This is a very beautiful girl, who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old. Her skin is fair and tender, her face is soft, and her facial features are extremely delicate, like a doll made of jade.

Her clothes were not ordinary, she was wearing a dress made of moon-white satin, with gold patterns embroidered on it, and she had exquisite workmanship. She wore a jade-inlaid hair accessories on her head, and a warm jade pendant around her slender waist.

It can be said that it is silk, silk, satin, gold, silver and jade.

This outfit alone is enough to save the wealth and prosperity for the rest of your life, but you can't.

This should be a rich lady.

Oh no, I'm too young and not too old, Cui Heng looked at the little girl again.

For the time being, I can only call you a little lady.

Cui Heng planned to go over and say hello, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He thought to himself: "A little girl suddenly came to a strange place. Would she be scared to see me, a stranger?"

But at this moment, the little girl was already jogging over, her big eyes flashing, she looked at Cui Heng with great curiosity, and said happily: "Brother, you are so awesome, are you a god?"

It seems that he is not afraid of being alive at all.

"I just..." Cui Heng was about to explain just like when he met Hong Fugui before.

"You must be a god, right! Brother!" The little girl seemed to have already determined this, her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her eyes were full of admiration. Before Cui Heng finished explaining, she asked, "Can I call you a god brother?"

"Oh, call me Mr. Cui." Cui Heng tried to correct it.

"Okay, Brother Fairy!" the little girl said with a smile, "You call me so old, you look so young, you are not a few years older than me. It's better to call Brother Fairy, right!"

Cui Heng looks only eighteen or nineteen years old now.

"It's not impossible." Cui Heng said helplessly.

Since he has not communicated with anyone in the past ninety years and has not even said a word for his words in the past three decades, his social skills have deteriorated sharply.

The little girl's familiar appearance can't mess with him.

Pure social cattle disease belongs to it.

"Okay! Brother God, is this your fairy mansion?" The little girl cheered and looked around at the same time.

She looked left and right, looking like a curious baby, then looked at Cui Heng with a innocent look, "Did you bring me here?"

"No." Cui Heng shook his head gently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled, "You will only come here due to opportunities, and you don't have to be afraid. At most, you will return to your original world in twelve days."

This little girl is not as innocent as she seems on the surface.

"Ten, twelve days?" A trace of unnatural flashed in the little girl's eyes, and the smile on her face froze slightly, but it quickly returned to nature, and she seemed a little depressed, "Why are there only twelve days? Brother God, can you let me stay in this fairy palace for a longer time?"

"After twelve days, you will know naturally." Cui Heng smiled. After all, he was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with a quick mind and soon became familiar with normal social conversations.

"That's how it is." The little girl looked like she suddenly realized her head, and she tilted her little head slightly, looking very cute.

However, her voice was lower than before, and she seemed to have no idea what to say next, but she quickly opened up again, "My name is Jiang Qiqi, Brother Shenxian, what are your name?"

"Cui Heng, eternal Heng." Cui Heng did not shy away from his name, so he said it directly, so that the little girl could feel more at ease.

"The names of the immortal brothers are so good as immortals." Jiang Qiqi said with a smile on his face, "Does the immortals all exist forever?"

"This little girl came from the praising group." Cui Heng couldn't help but complain, but on the surface she was still smiling, "I'm just an ordinary person."

"Brother God, like you... um..." Jiang Qiqi wanted to continue her exaggerated career, but the sudden sound in her belly interrupted her words.

"Gululu!"

She is hungry.

Because she was addicted to martial arts practice, she fell into this novice space before she had time to have lunch.

"Haha, let's go and have something to eat with me." Cui Heng laughed.

"..." Jiang Qiqi's eyes flashed with hesitation, but he quickly made a decision, nodded, and said sweetly, "Well, thank you, Fairy Brother!"

Cui Heng took the little girl to the door of the novice cottage villa, and gently pressed his finger on the fingerprint handle.

Just a smooth and smooth unlocking sound rang out, and the door opened itself.

"Wow! So awesome!" Jiang Qiqi widened her shiny eyes and said incredibly, "Is this the house where the fairy brother lives? It's really amazing!"

"..." Cui Heng was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and walked in without saying a word.

But Jiang Qiqi didn't follow her. She stood at the door, as if she was a little nervous, looked at Cui Heng, and asked in a low voice: "I, can I really go in directly? I'm just a mortal."

"Come in and have something to eat." Cui Heng was a little amused and crying.

"Yeah, okay." Jiang Qiqi clenched his small fists, thrust his small chest slightly, and stepped in.

But at this moment, the smart elf detected that someone other than Cui Heng walked into the room and turned on his voice to say hello: "Hello! Welcome! Dear guest!"

"Ah!" Jiang Qiqi exclaimed, obviously jumping from the accentuated sound.

It really jumped up.

My head almost hit the ceiling.

"What is this?" Jiang Qiqi observed left and right in surprise, but found that there was no third person there.

"It's this house talking, don't care." Cui Heng smiled. He couldn't explain to this little girl what artificial intelligence is and what smart home appliances are.

Having not communicated with people for decades not only reduced his social skills, but also reduced his desire to speak.

"This, this is how the house of the god and the fairy brother is really amazing!" Jiang Qiqi was actually even more shocked.

The house can actually talk!

Could it be that this is really the place where the gods live? This young man who is not a few years older than him is really a god who can live forever?

"You go to the dining table over there and sit." Cui Heng pointed to the direction of the restaurant and said, "I'll cook two bowls of noodles."

Because of the lessons of Hong Fugui, Cui Heng did not directly call the Yellow Turban Strongman to come here this time.

And while Cui Heng cooked the noodles, the little girl fell into a state of confusion again.

How to boil water without fire and how to cook noodles?

Why can water boil without fire?

Why did the smoke surge upwards and not drift around?

Many situations made her feel incomprehensible.

Is this person really a god?

But she didn't dare to ask too much.

After eating the noodles, Cui Heng did not continue to talk to Jiang Qiqi, nor did he rush to ask.

Instead, she was taken to the second floor and pointed to a bedroom for her to rest.

Then he went back to the practice room on the third floor.

If you want to make this young girl at ease, the best way is to do nothing first.

...

In the bedroom on the second floor of the novice cabin villa.

The door of the room was pressed tightly by the tables and chairs, the windows were locked, the curtains were pulled up, and the room was dim.

At this time, Jiang Qiqi curled up and sat on the foot of the bed, holding her legs, her long black hair was draped, and her face was buried. Her petite body couldn't help but tremble, and she made whimpering sounds from time to time.

There was no longer the lively and cheerful look when he was with Cui Heng before.

"Dad, mom, where are you?

"I, I'm so scared..."
Chapter completed!