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Chapter Twelve Chatting, Visiting

On the other side, Jiuhua and Qingling returned to the pool where they started. This place is only half a kilometer away from the tree hole, and the surrounding scenery is also good.

"Let's settle here."

Qing Ling nodded in agreement, and when he raised his hand, the surrounding wood spiritual energy gathered in his hand. He flicked his fingertips, and the emerald green spiritual energy fell on the open space ten feet away from the pool.

In an instant, a large number of emerald green vines emerged from the ground, intertwining with each other in a very orderly manner as if they had self-awareness. After a while, a courtyard made of vines appeared in front of the two of them.

Qingling referenced the architectural style of the human race, but the courtyard door was not the solid wood used by the human race, but hanging vines. There were two rooms in the courtyard, east and west. The door was two square green leaves, and the windows on both sides were round.

The green leaves have hollow patterns formed by the veins on them. These leaves look weak but are very strong. There is an open space in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by a fence formed by tall green grass. This is what Qingling plans to use.

Come and study the vegetation.

The structure of the house is very simple, but the rooms are arranged according to human life. Everything is missing, and they can even be called exquisite. However, they are all uniform and clear green. In order not to look so monotonous, the vines belonging to the east room of Jiuhua are

There are also small red flowers blooming on it, making the green more green and the red more red.

Qing Ling's movements are quite skillful, and it seems that she does this kind of thing often.

The two stepped into the newly built courtyard, and Jiuhua said: "I will go back to the house to rest first, and then I will go see those two interesting little guys later."

"Okay." After Qingling returned to the house in Jiuhua, she turned into a ray of light and disappeared deep into the forest.

The two people's residence was settled in this way, and their lives were very simple.

Jiuhua mostly practiced indoors. When he had nothing to do, he would visit Xuan Diao and tease the two interesting little guys. Sometimes he would also wander around the human race's territory.

Qing Ling tinkered with the plants collected in the forest and made some strange medicines. Occasionally she would visit with Jiuhua, or try medicines on monsters.

On this day, Jiuhua was bored and came to Xuan Diao again to kill time.

Xuan Diao lay on the root of the tree, and was too angry to speak, letting Jiuhua beside him ravage its soft and smooth fur.

Jiuhua looked at the little guy below who was handling the beast meat, and said lazily: "You are used to enjoying happiness, letting the villains of the human race stand back and step forward to serve you."

"Zhizhizhi." Xuan Diao looked a little proud.

Jiuhua was amused by Xuan Diao's shamelessness: "I'm quite envious. But she is a human race. Do you plan to keep her in this forest forever? If so, her good talent will be in vain."

This topic made Xuan Diao rarely fall silent.

"Look at her, she walks on all fours like you, talks in the language of animals, wears only a simple animal skin skirt, fights with monsters all day long, lives in a tree hole, and lives a life of eating hair and drinking blood. How can there be anything wrong with her?

Human-like.”

Jiuhua didn't seem to notice Xuan Diao's abnormal mood, and then added fuel to the fire: "Although I am not a human race, I have traveled for many years, and I have some understanding of the human race. In the human race, a villain like her, if she is of ordinary origin, has parents.

Care and companionship of brothers and sisters, not to mention fine clothes and food, but also no worries about food and clothing; if she is born into a noble family, she will have an embroidered household, gorgeous clothes, and eight precious foods. Not to mention her outstanding talent, she will naturally

There are countless people who pursue them and receive countless favors. Moreover, a small person with spiritual roots in the human race will start to practice at the age of three, unlike her, who has not yet entered the threshold of practice at the age of eight..."

Xuan Diao had never felt that someone, oh no, a demon was making such noise, which really made it upset.

For the first time, Xuan Diao escaped from Jiuhua's hands with a sullen face, jumped down, and ducked into the tree hole.

Jiuhua held her chin with one hand and looked at the black mink hiding in the tree hole with a smile. She then looked at the little guy who was carefully handling the animal meat, and said softly: "Well, it seems that something will be done, so I have to prepare." Order something."

Jiuhua left, and the tree hole returned to its former peace, but Xuan Diao was lying on the leaves in the tree hole, unable to calm down no matter what.

Although it feels a bit exaggerated, I have to admit that what the woman said makes sense.

Xuan Diao has also thought about letting the little guy practice, but it is a demon clan, and it just practices according to the inheritance. It really doesn't know anything about the human clan's cultivation methods, and besides, it doesn't have much connection with the human clan. Dealing with...oh, I'm so helpless.

But, now...but...eh...

Xuan Diao was very confused. At this time, the little guy brought in the roasted meat.

"Zhizhi?" The little guy felt Xuan Ma's irritable mood and gently placed the meat in front of Xuan Ma. He also carefully filled some water with tree bark and placed it next to it.

"Squeak." Xuan Diao responded casually, absentmindedly eating the barbecue in front of him.

The little guy sat next to him, eating the barbecue quietly without disturbing him.

Looking at the sensible little guy, Xuan Diao finally made a decision.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." It quickly finished the barbecue and said to the little guy.

The little guy was confused. She knew that Xuan Diao didn't like to see that woman, so why did she take the initiative to see her?

Although he was puzzled, the little guy nodded obediently and agreed, and also quickly finished the lunch in his hand.

Xuan Diao took the little guy to the green house. Looking at the human-style house, Xuan Diao secretly rolled his eyes and sneered.

He swaggered into the courtyard door, and Qing Ling was in the courtyard. He was sitting on a chair made of vines, tinkering with something on the round table also made of vines.

Xuan Diao walked straight over and jumped on the round table, as if this was my territory: "Zhizhizhi."

Qingling didn't even raise her head and replied casually: "The Lord has left and has not come back yet."

"Zhizhizhi?" Xuan Diao asked.

But Qingling seemed not to hear anything and concentrated on what she was doing.

"Zhizhizhi?" Xuan Diao asked again.

Still no response.

"Zhizhizhi?" Xuan Diao patiently asked again.

Perhaps hearing Xuan Diao's cry was a little annoying, Qing Ling glanced at it coldly, and a pressure hit Xuan Diao.

It was the same as Jiuhua before, but he took it back in an instant. This time Xuan Diao was in better condition than before, but he was still sweating all over his body.

Xuan Diao secretly gritted his teeth and angrily took the little guy to wait quietly for Jiuhua to come back.

An hour later, Jiuhua came back.

"They're all here."

When Qing Ling saw Jiuhua coming over, she immediately put away the things on the table, stood up, and stood beside Jiuhua.

Jiuhua sat on the chair given by Qing Ling, looked at Xuan Diao who had been impatient for a long time, and said with a smile: "Xuan Diao, do you have anything to do with me?"

Xuan Diao rolled his eyes inwardly, with a flattering smile on his face: "Zhizhizhi."

"Oh? Let me teach this little guy from the human race how to practice? Have you already thought about letting the little guy integrate into the human race?"

Xuan Diao's smile froze: "Zhizhizhi."

"Oh, you want her to practice, but you don't want her to return to the human race."

"Zhizhizhi." Xuan Diao retorted through gritted teeth. Why does this woman always misinterpret its meaning?

"Since you are a human being, it is natural to practice better when you return to the human race. Sooner or later, you will have to go back." Jiuhua looked at the silent little guy on the side, "What do you think?"

The little one couldn't understand human language at first, but the meaning of Jiuhua's words was clearly passed into her mind. Xuan Diao had also told her about the matter before, and with Xuan Diao's response just now, she probably understood it now.

situation.

At this time, she looked at Jiuhua with firm eyes: "Zhizhizhi."

Jiuhua smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to tell you to separate. It's just that you are a human, and you will have more cultivation resources when you return to the human race. We are demons and can't help you much in cultivation. Even if you don't go back now, we will be in the future.

Want it."

The little guy was silent.

"Don't worry, you should think about it carefully."

Jiuhua turned his attention to Xuan Diao again: "It's not impossible if you want me to teach the little guy to practice. However, everything must be fair. I will teach the little guy to practice. What about you? What can you give me?"
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