Li Qingya comforted and said, "Okay, okay. Just live with your sister! Help me take care of Yaya, Yaya likes you."

When Li Qingxuan thought of Yaya, his eyes narrowed into a slit, like a little fox.

Zhang Mingxuan stared at the jade in Li Qingya's hand and said, "This...what is this?"

Li Qingxuan said contemptuously: "The picture stone! Don't you know this?"

Don't know what's wrong?

What's the way you look at the rustic guy?

Heartbroken, old man!

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the photo stone and the director's fire in his heart started to burn. He asked expectantly: "Is this easy to make? How long can it be stored?"

Li Qingya smiled and said, "It's very simple! Just take a picture formation on the spirit stone carving. How much it can be recorded depends on the amount of spiritual power in the spirit stone. Generally speaking, those with lower-grade spirit stones can record the picture of a day." Zhang Mingxuan clenched his fists and became.

Li Qingya smiled and said, "Let's have dinner!"

After dinner, Zhang Mingxuan walked around the bookstore restlessly, and a hot flame in his heart could not be suppressed.

After a while, the ignorant Li Qingxuan jumped out of the backyard, stood in front of Zhang Mingxuan with his hands on his hips and pouted, questioning: "Who are you? What is your relationship with my sister?"

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned and looked at the cute little girl with a funny look. Did girls in ancient times be so precocious?

He lowered his head and said, "I am your sister's younger brother, you should call me brother!"

Li Qingxuan said dissatisfiedly: "It's a fucking brother again! Why do I fuck my brother so much? You should call me sister."

Zhang Mingxuan reached out and rubbed Li Qingxuan's head in a funny way. He was not old and had a strong spirit, so he wanted to be his sister.

Li Qingxuan was stunned, and his eyes suddenly became angry and said, "Ah! I dare to touch my head, I want to kill you!"

Bang! Zhang Mingxuan disappeared in an instant, only Li Qingxuan still maintained his punching action, and the two doors were opening and closing.

In the sky, Zhang Mingxuan was confused and felt the airflow passing by quickly around him. What just happened?

Before Zhang Mingxuan could figure it out, boom! A pillar of water soared into the sky and fell directly into a pond.

Zhang Mingxuan poked his head out of the water, shook his hair, and saw a man and a woman looking at him in a pavilion not far away.

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hand and smiled awkwardly: "Good noon, have you eaten?"

Jiang Jinxi pointed at Zhang Mingxuan and laughed.

Feng Xiaomo smiled and said, "Boss Zhang, what are you playing?"

As he spoke, Zhang Mingxuan got up and fell into the air with a hook in his hand, and the water on his body evaporated dry instantly.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at Feng Xiaomo enviously, it was amazing!

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "I'm practicing flying! I haven't controlled it well."

Jiang Jinxi laughed and said, "You are flying very fast, straight up and down."

Zhang Mingxuan pretended not to hear it and said to Feng Xiaomo: "That, can you send me somewhere? I don't know the way."

Feng Xiaomo waved his hand and said, "No hurry, we have a chance to get together. I want to ask for advice if you have a question."

He reached out and said, "Please sit down!"

Zhang Mingxuan thought about it and happened that he had many questions to answer, so he sat on a stone bench without hesitation.

Jiang Jinxi and Feng Xiaomo also sat down separately. Feng Xiaomo raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Zhang Mingxuan: "Please use it!"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and said, "No, I just drank a lot!" Jiang Jinxi let out another crisp laugh.

Feng Xiaomo suppressed his smile and asked, "To be honest with Mr. Zhang, the Immortal Sect is about to begin. Talents from all over the world gathered in Chang'an, and there are many people with great luck. There are three families who came to accept disciples this time, namely our Kunlun Sect, Shushan Sect, and Shaolin Temple."

Wait, did you get into something strange? What the hell is Shaolin Temple?

Zhang Mingxuan immediately asked, "This Shaolin Temple?"

Feng Xiaomo knew that Zhang Mingxuan had just come into contact with cultivation and could understand these common sense. He explained: "Shaolin Temple was passed down by the Buddhist New Buddha, Damo, who once supported Long Luan and was famous among the people."

Zhang Mingxuan was speechless. Is there a thirteen-stick monk in the mythological world who saved Emperor Tang?

Feng Xiaomo continued: "Shushan Sect, majoring in swordsmanship, enters and leaves Qingming with a flying sword, kills countless demons, and also has extraordinary prestige in the secular world. Only my Kunlun Sect emphasizes reciting scriptures and practicing qi, and practices without being famous. In recent times of enrolling disciples, my Kunlun Sect has gained little, and the younger disciples are already weaker than the other two sects. If you continue like this, I am afraid that my Kunlun will be completely suppressed by the other two sects. I wonder if Mr. Zhang can teach me?"

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "This kind of thing is your internal matter. It's not good to ask me an outsider!"

Feng Xiaomo smiled and said, "We practitioners believe in fate. When I was helpless, Boss Zhang fell from the sky. I believe that our fate has arrived."

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hands repeatedly and said in horror: "Don't, you and I have no fate. I am a man, I love girls, and it is impossible for us to be beautiful."

Puff! Jiang Jinxi turned her head and laughed, her shoulders thrust constantly, and the flowers trembled.

Feng Xiaomo looked at Zhang Mingxuan in amazement, and then smiled bitterly: "I don't mean that!"

I guess he will never dare to say that he has a fate with someone again!

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and said, "Nothing can do, I'm not interested in you!"

Hahaha~ Jiang Jinxi laughed even more vigorously.

Feng Xiaomo rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not interesting either! I just want you to come up with an idea."

Zhang Mingxuan tightened his clothes and said, "This is almost the same."

Zhang Mingxuan thought for a moment, and when his eyes turned, wasn’t this a god-given opportunity? He just wanted to shoot a TV, but the customer sent it to him. Although it was not a TV, the MV was OK! Just practice.

Zhang Mingxuan said with a kind smile: "I really have an idea."

Feng Xiaomo's eyes lit up and said, "What's the idea? Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Mingxuan asked: "What do you think those who pass the selection care most about?"

Feng Xiaomo thought for a while and said, "It should be because of the strength of the sect!"

Zhang Mingxuan asked, "Is your sect weaker than theirs?"

Feng Xiaomo smiled confidently and said, "How is that possible! I, Kunlun, are not inferior to any of them."

Zhang Mingxuan spread his hands and said, "That's it. In fact, there are no stupid people who come to participate in the selection. You three major sects appear together. I guess they know in their hearts that your strength should be equal, at least not very different. So what else do they care about?"

Jiang Jinxi was also attracted by Zhang Mingxuan’s problem, yes! What else do they care about?

Before they could answer the two of them, Zhang Mingxuan said: "Actually, what they care most about is the atmosphere between the senior brothers and the environment of the sect. Although they are happy to go to the major sect to cultivate immortals, they are also uneasy! What should I do if the intrigue between the senior brothers? What should I do if I am bullied?"

Feng Xiaomo suddenly said, "It makes sense! It is indeed the case. Do we need to tell them that our brothers are very harmonious?"

Zhang Mingxuan rolled his eyes and said, "Who believes it when you speak vernacular?"

Jiang Jinxi said helplessly: "What should I do?"
Chapter completed!