Hu Qing could only nod his head and looked at the house number. He saw the house number written in vermilion ink on a small flat sign with a yellow and white background that looked like ivory, with a green light the size of a mung bean underneath.
Oh, this is what renting out means.
She smiled and said: "Only middle-class families in Yingguo can afford such a nice house. I never expected that the fairyland would be so nice."
Qingyan smiled and did not correct him. This is the world of cultivation, not the world of immortality. Only when you have reached the level of cultivation can you ascend to the world of immortality.
He said: "Mrs. Hu, you can settle down by yourself. I'll take Xiao Nuan back to the sect to make arrangements to become a disciple."
Our souls are suffocating. We have just stepped into the big threshold and haven't even entered the house to take a look.
Hu Qing hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I've already troubled you a lot. I can do the rest by myself."
This Qingyan is warm-hearted, and he can't be pretentious and annoy this warm-hearted person.
He squatted down and held Hu Nuan's shoulders: "Be good, you have to take the entrance exam. Be polite and don't talk nonsense when you meet people."
Baby, don’t trust anyone so easily and tell us all about our origins, otherwise we and I will be barbecued.
Hu Nuan nodded heavily: "Mom, you are waiting for the good news that I have passed the exam."
Keep it a secret. She has known it since she was a child and cannot say a word to outsiders.
"Taoist Priest, when will I receive the news?"
Qingyan: "When the matter is done, I will give you the news immediately."
But he didn't say how to give it. Hu Qing didn't know anything about the world of cultivation, so he didn't want to ask more questions for fear of annoying others.
So Qingyan took Hu Nuan away, and Hu Qing followed him out. How could he rest assured?
Hu Nuan: "Mom, I will work hard."
Qingyan nodded to her, picked up Hu Nuan and released the crane to fly up into the sky towards the mountains.
Hu Qingran returned to the yard and closed the door. He squatted down and held his head for a second: "Hahaha, such a big bird is packed in a small purse, what the hell am I--" How can I mess up?
It's not like I haven't thought about or prepared before. How can she make money to raise a baby in the first world of reality? How can she make money to raise a baby in the second world of her daughter? How can she make money to raise a baby in the third world that is parallel to reality? But - in
How can she make money to raise a child in the world of cultivating immortals?
Who is eating, drinking and having fun? She is a mortal who deserves to eat, drink and have fun? She is too busy cultivating immortals.
Standing up suddenly, Hu Qing clenched his fists to cheer himself up: "There is no end to the road, and I have been given such a great opportunity. God must have left a way for me to make money. I don't believe that I can't be well-off in this life."
She walked into the house with her head held high. Fortunately, there was furniture in the house, so she didn't have to spend any extra money. She was scared to death.
Qingyan took Hu Nuan with him, and the crane flew away, and soon he flew to the mountain gate, passed through the invisible barrier, and flew to the Baigu Peak where his master was. A mature man was waiting for him, and he smiled slightly when he saw the two of them.
Qingyan hugged Hu Nuan down, put her down and bowed respectfully: "Master."
Master Changjun nodded, looked at Hu Nuan, and said gently: "Is this the good seed you found when you went back to visit your relatives?"
Qingyan nodded and said excitedly: "It's the Ice Spirit Root."
Hu Nuan stood timidly, holding her little fingers.
Changjun's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he said to Qingyan first: "You have seen your old friend, can you safely retreat and attack?"
Qingyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he replied: "Yes, after meeting him once, my disciple no longer had any worries in his heart, and he was ready to go into seclusion when he turned around."
Changjun nodded with satisfaction. After this incident, his apprentice was completely done with the mortal world, and he could focus on the Tao from now on.
"I have already sent a message to the sect master. The sect master should be here now."
While they were talking, two figures came from not far away and landed in front of the three of them.
A man, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, with long eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a commanding smile, was Yu Liuya, the leader of the Chaohua Sect.
A woman, about twenty years old, with beautiful features but a cold temperament. Her ice-white dress made her look even more inhumane. She was the Master Shuanghua of the Chaohua Sect.
Hu Nuan couldn't help but look at her a few more times, she was so pretty.
Several people greeted each other and all their eyes fell on Hu Nuan.
Hu Nuan wanted to move but did not dare to move. She encouraged herself in her heart: Mom, I am brave, I can do it, I can do it - are you going to perform a talent show? Can you mop the floor? She mopped the floor clean.
Yu Liuya laughed loudly and said: "This is the ice-type seedling brought back by Qingyan? It's the right age. Junior sister Shuanghua, what do you think?"
Master Shuanghua frowned with his exquisite and perfect brows.
Hu Nuan feels cold and misses her mother. Mom, I am brave.
"Don't you mean five years old?" Master Shuanghua spoke slowly: "Why are you so thin, with a yellow face and thin muscles?"
The three of them were embarrassed at the same time, this——
Qingyan respectfully replied: "I don't know, but Xiao Nuan is living a very hard life in the mortal world. I want to come to the mountain gate to recuperate for some time——"
"Xiao Nuan? Her name is Nuan?" Master Shuang Hua interrupted Qing Yan with a cold tone: "The name is incompatible with the spiritual root, which is unlucky."
Qingyan: "..."
Yuliuya, Changjun: "..."
"Haha, Junior Sister, if you are not satisfied with the name, just choose another one. After entering the Immortal Sect and breaking away from the mortal world, it is her blessing that you give her a name."
Qingyan didn't have the courage to say that if he kept cutting, his mother would follow him.
Shuanghua didn't say anything, but looked at Hu Nuan again, and saw that her face was white and her fingers were tightly holding the corners of her clothes, and she felt dissatisfied again. Why is this child so timid?
She said: "With this look, he doesn't look outstanding."
Yu Liuya: "..."
This junior sister is very good-looking. She has this temper and this mouth. You should try to stop it in front of your children.
Chang Jun is also a little embarrassed. He is so concerned about her accepting a disciple. She picks this and that. If you are not satisfied, just say that you have no chance. Why do you say it in front of a child? What if the child gets pregnant because of your words?
The inner demon will cause trouble later, alas.
And Qingyan is doubting his own aesthetics. What can a child see at such a young age?
Shuanghua: "The eyes are not sharp enough, and the bones are not perfect enough. This child has no master-disciple relationship with me."
The three of them thought: You only need to say the last half of the sentence!
Then he turned around and flew away.
Oh, but I did leave a message: "Thank you to the sect leader and senior brother Chang Jun. Please let me know if you have a good candidate in the future."
Well, thank you for knowing.
What is this?
The three of them went to see the little girl, feeling somewhat guilty.
Hu Nuan understood Shuanghua's straightforward words, but she was not sad. She was used to pretending to be stupid, but she thought in her heart: her mother obviously said that she is the most beautiful, huh, you can't believe the words of strangers.
Changjun: "Look, Sect Leader, this...I am not suitable to teach Binglinggen."
He is Jin Linggen.
Yu Liuya pondered for a moment: "Wait a minute, let me ask Qiao Yu."
A message flew out and flew towards a mountain peak.
The man in plain white robes was playing chess with him in the Panasonic. He was slightly stunned when he received the summons. Accepting a disciple? It would be too troublesome to take care of children. Just when he was about to refuse, his sleeves swept across the chess pieces and messed up the chess game. He was stunned again and stood up immediately.
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"That's all, I've disturbed my mood today, so I might as well go and say thank you in person."
Qiao Yu arrived, met the two of them, and looked at Hu Nuan.
At this time, Hu Nuan realized that he failed in the first round of interviews, and encouraged himself in his heart, saying that he should work harder this time and perform well.
So I mustered up the courage to look back and said: "Hello, teacher, my name is Hu Nuan. I am five years old. I can mop the floor."
As soon as the word teacher came out, several people were stunned.
