Qingyan thought for a while, and it was okay to tell them something, but Hu Nuan was young and had not yet cultivated his Taoist heart. It would be bad for some people to know too much.
Fortunately, he has a small map.
He took out a small scroll and opened it. The lines and colors on it slowly floated up. Hu Qing was stunned. Fully automatic four-dimensional color picture?
Hu Nuan also opened his eyes wide.
Qingyan half-crouched and told the sitting ladies: "The continent we are on is called Qiyetian."
The large piece of land floating on the map is overall relatively long, like a curved dagger extending from the northwest to the southeast. There are large and small islands scattered around the large piece of land, some densely packed and some very sparse.
Hu Qing's eyes darkened. This map was not complete. The ocean on the side was obviously not the end, judging from the different colors.
Qingyan pointed to the tail and said, "We are here now." He pointed to the middle of the sword and said, "Chao Huazong is here."
Hu Qing was surprised: "It spans nearly half of the land. It's so far. How long does it take to walk?"
Qingyan: "At the speed of my crane, it will take about a month to fly."
Hu Qing was even more surprised: "It's really far away." The crane, which is faster than an airplane, flies for a month, and the world is much larger than the original one.
This is just the tip of the iceberg.
Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness.
This poem comes to mind inexplicably.
Hu Qing asked: "How big is Yingguo on the map?"
Yingguo is where they started.
Qingyan pointed at the map and compared the size of a fingernail: "It can't be bigger than this."
Hu Qing: "..."
Qing Yan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her speechless look. When he was taken out of the mortal world, he was also shocked by the vastness of the world. In the past, he couldn't even find a small place that he couldn't get out of on a map.
He said: "You will gradually get used to it in the future."
Hu Qing said to himself, get used to it quickly and work hard to make money, no, earn spiritual stones.
It is said in the novel that cultivating immortals requires resources. She must work hard to make Guobao a second-generation cultivator.
At this time, Hu Qing didn't want to think about whether she could become the one after the second one. All she thought about was making money, making money, making money.
The ocean flew across the ocean for nearly half a month. Beyond the sea was the boundless virgin forest. Hu Qing found Qingyan flying in circles and was puzzled.
Qingyan: "Down below is the territory of monsters. Each high-level monster has its own territory. They don't like cultivators flying around above their heads."
Hu Qing understood that the route was not drawn randomly. Flying randomly would be life-threatening. She kept this in mind.
In fact, there were a lot of doubts in his heart, but he was afraid that Qingyan would find him annoying and not provide convenience to his daughter in the future, so Hu Qing just kept it in his mind and looked for answers later.
Qingyan felt that after such a period of time, they were already acquaintances and could talk about something, so he took two sets of clothes from the ring and pretended to be natural and said: "The clothes we wear are a little different from those in the mortal world. We are about to arrive."
Sect, please change into this suit."
Hu paused for a moment, looked down at the tattered clothes of his wife, and cursed in his heart, after blowing for so many days, there must be no way it still smells bad.
Smiling, he took the clothes from Qingyan's hand and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
Qing Yan and Yan smiled and said, "No trouble. Well, I'll go ahead and explore the way."
This was because they were afraid that they would be embarrassed when changing clothes, so Hu Qingxin said that the young man was really considerate.
Qingyan raised his hand and threw two Cleansing Techniques on them. Hu Qing was stunned for a moment, and instantly felt a sense of relief on his head and body, while Hu Nuan screamed in surprise.
"It turns out these clothes are yellow."
Hu Qing felt his cheeks burn.
The clothes they were wearing might have been taken out by the prison warden from any corner. They thought they were gray and black linen, but it turned out—
Qingyan acted as if he didn't hear it, flew away from the crane's back, and flew forward, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.
Hu Qing covered his face with one hand, hugged Hu Nuan with the other, and buried his face in her shoulder: "Alas - Mom's plan to open a women's bathhouse will not work out."
Shaking off the two sets of clothes Qingyan gave him, one was cyan and the other was blue, which were his own numbers.
Hu Qing said carefully that if women's clothes were brought out, she would be on tenterhooks.
But it’s so big—just hold it back.
She tore off the linen clothes in a few strokes. The clothes had been worn for several years, and the fabric cracked and tore if she used a little more force.
Middle coat, trousers, robe. Hu Qing fumbled to tie the upper straps, and found that the size was just right. The blue robe fit her figure, not wide nor tight.
She blinked and helped Hu Nuan put on another set of light cyan clothes. Sure enough, the clothes, which were obviously so big, automatically turned into a children's version after fastening the straps.
Alas, Hu chuckled: "It seems that the way of designing clothes and opening a ready-made clothing store is not feasible."
Hu Nuan: "Ah, mom, why do we want to open a shop?"
Hu Qing turned her around and combed her soft hair into a braid with his fingers. The long and sparse hair was really pitiful. In the third world, he raised his daughter to be fair and fat, and her hair was black and shiny.
, it's a pity that the nutrition cannot be supplied to the body of the second world. Just like she can only use the shell of her predecessor when she comes here.
After Hu Qing finished braiding, he couldn't find a hair tie, so he had to bite off a long thin piece of cloth from his old clothes and tie it up.
"Because mom wants to support you."
Hu Nuan smiled, showing his neat little teeth.
She asked before why she could only see her mother when she was asleep, but not when she fell asleep again. Hu Qing told her that it was because her mother had to work to support you. Hu Nuan then knew that when she couldn't see her mother
Her mother was also thinking about her. After that, whenever Hu Qing talked about work, Hu Nuan would be obedient and not make trouble to her.
Hu Qing's heart was filled with her daughter's smile, and she felt like crying without tears. So, why didn't she suddenly become an immortal when she had prepared so much in ancient times?
When Qing Yan came back, mother and daughter had finished cleaning up and were talking and laughing. His eyes fell on Hu Qing's forehead, where there was an ugly scar.
Hu Qing didn't take it seriously. Back then, she used this scar to frighten the original owner. Now that she has entered this body, she doesn't care about beauty or ugliness. Well, she still cares a little. This body is actually quite beautiful, but it's just a scar. Doesn't it matter?
Does she still want to fall in love?
Generously said: "Cover the bangs to look better, but I don't have scissors."
Her teeth couldn't bite in that position.
Qingyan suddenly understood and took out a pair of small silver scissors: "This is what I use when refining my Qi."
Hu Qing said thank you and cut her bangs straight with her fingers. Looking at Hu Nuan who was staring at her, she raised her hand and clicked the braid she had just tied to her shoulders and tied it again.
Also scissors.
Qingyan was in a daze: "Should I get you a mirror?"
Hu Qing:...Ah, it turns out he is single.
Flying over the vast forest and over the snow-capped mountains, the wind blowing suddenly became warm and moist, and there was a vast plain in front of us, and we could see the towering mountains rising up from the plain again.
So majestic and beautiful.
From a distance, you can see the fairy spirit rising from the high mountain, the clouds and mists changing, as if immortals and auspicious animals are appearing and appearing, and the three-color light shining in the sun is fascinating.
"That's where the Chaohua Sect is." Qingyan was in a happy mood: "We finally arrived."
