The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1391 The Immortal Cultivator whose Spiritual Root Was Stolen (21)

The little fox was worrying about how to get into the Taiqing sect, who could have imagined it, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a tall and tall figure.

Because the figure of the other party was against the light, the little fox could only vaguely see that the young man was tall and tall, and his face was blurred by the light and shadow, but judging from the demeanor of his gestures, he should be very young.

Moreover, the young man was also wearing the most common white taoist robe of the Taiqing Sect, with wide sleeves with cloud patterns and the emblem of the Taiqing Sect engraved on the end of the sleeves, which showed that he should be an ordinary low-level disciple.

……

But it doesn't matter how low-level it is, as long as you can control the sword.

The little fox didn't deliberately try to find out the opponent's cultivation level just now, but judging from the person's agility just now, at least he is a monk in the foundation establishment period.

The little fox was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

"Are you calling me?"

The young man in white Taoist robe hesitated for a moment, then turned his head suddenly.

At this moment, the little fox couldn't help but suffocate.

Looking at this person's back, the little fox could guess that the young man should be good-looking, but the most indispensable thing in the world of cultivating immortals is handsome men and beautiful women.

Taking the original owner and that scumbag Chu Yufeng as examples is the best example.

Both of them were born with a beautiful appearance. If Chu Yufeng was not such a sentimental and widowed person, in terms of appearance alone, Chu Yufeng and the original owner would still be a good match.

……

But the man in front of him is even better than Chu Yufeng.

If it is said that Chu Yufeng, who is dressed in brocade and jade belt all the year round, looks like a fine meticulous painting, and every detail shows the meticulous craftsmanship of the creator.

The young man in white looks more like a splashed ink landscape painting. Obviously, the facial features are just right when taken apart, and they are not colorful enough, but when combined together, they are so magical.

The combination of long black hair, clear eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and light-colored thin lips is pleasing to the eye.

If it is more, it will be a little vulgar, and if it is less, it will make people feel dull. This kind of clear and alien beauty reminds people of the snow that has not melted for thousands of years on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The spirit is clear and bone beautiful, like a bright moon in your arms, and like a banished fairy coming to the world.

……

Taiqingzong, there is such a person who is out of the dust?

Why doesn't she know?
The little fox inherited all the memories of the original owner, so when he first saw the ordinary Taoist robes of the young man in white, he thought the other party was an outer disciple.

But looking at the demeanor of this person's gestures now, he is by no means like an ordinary person.

The little fox deliberately released his divine sense to investigate for a few seconds, because the original owner has fallen to the foundation-building stage, and can only detect that the other party is above the foundation-building stage, but it is impossible to know how much.

After all, this person did not show coercion, and did not give people a strong sense of deterrence. Instead, he was like a breeze and a bright moon. Only from the cold eyebrows and eyes, people felt awe-inspiring and unapproachable.

……

The little fox felt strange in her heart, she hurriedly walked up with a smile, and introduced it with a familiar face.

"I am indeed calling you!"

"I don't know who your name is? Su Qinghuan was originally an inner disciple of Zixiao Peak, but now that I have fallen from the golden core to the foundation stage, I am afraid that this inner disciple will lose his place."

Little Fox was telling the truth.

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't answer the little fox's question, but said indifferently.

"Everything has its own fate, if Zixiao Peak is not destined for you, why should you be persistent?"

"..."

The little fox originally thought that with his current glamorous appearance, even in the entire Taiqing sect, he could be regarded as one of the best beauties, and the other party would at least politely reply with his name, but who knew, this person Answer the question nonchalantly.

The little fox couldn't help feeling a little frustrated for a while.

But she still has business to do at the moment, even if she is a little surprised by the appearance of the man in front of her, she will not be so controlled by her face that she becomes dizzy.

Although I haven't met the other party, but maybe during the past few months when the original owner was recovering from his injuries, it is not certain that this young man is a new personal disciple of the peak owner.

To a certain extent, the ranks of those cultivating immortals may be much stricter than those in the secular world.

If you are talented, you may not like to make friends downwards. After all, the most important thing in the world of cultivating immortals is cause and effect, and making friends with someone is often mixed with karma.

In order to reduce the inner demons during the tribulation, there are still people who choose to cut off the fate of the world, let alone friends, and even after cultivating immortality, some people no longer stand in front of their parents in the mortal world to be filial.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that it’s so outrageous to kill one’s father and one’s mother, nor does it mean to be a white-eyed wolf, but most people may choose to give relatives some shelter, or give some panacea that can prolong life and delay aging, and it will be considered as feedback from then on. Thank you.

……

The little fox restrained his discouragement, and said sternly to the young man in white.

"Then I don't know if we meet by chance today, this shallow fate, is it enough for fellow Taoist to give me a ride?"

Hearing the little fox's request, the young man in white couldn't help being slightly surprised.

He frowned slightly. The young man hadn't looked at Su Qinghuan seriously before, but now because of this peculiarity, he couldn't help but examine the little fox from top to bottom.

"It's nothing more than falling from the Jindan realm to building a foundation. You have been injured so badly that you can't control your sword?"

How terrible is this injury?

Ordinary cultivators would only experience such a sharp drop in their cultivation base when their inner demons invaded.

But the young man in white looked at the little fox's open and clear eyes, and felt that she didn't look like the kind of person full of demons.

It's amazing.

……

Su Qinghuan nodded with a wry smile.

"My fellow daoist is laughing at me. The wound on my spiritual root has not healed, so it is already reluctant to be able to teleport here, but if fellow daoist is not willing to make it easier, then I will not force it."

The big deal is to climb thousands of steps by yourself.

It's like exercising.

The little fox didn't mind putting all the blame on Chu Yufeng and the others.

……

Seeing that the woman's expression was always calm, with a bit of open-mindedness in her self-mockery, she was obviously not a forceful person, the young man in white subconsciously pursed the corners of his lips.

In fact, the young man has practiced Taoism since he was a child, and he has always disliked getting close to others, even his biological parents, and he doesn't have much fate with him.

Over the years, perhaps the young man's most familiar face is his master Wugou Daoist.

Ever since Master Wugou chose not to retreat, unless necessary, the young man has not spoken to others for almost ten years.

Today's communication with the little fox is the time when the young man talks the most with outsiders.

……

The little fox saw the other party's eyes were cold, and he looked like he was not close to strangers, so he knew that the young man was probably not happy.

"Since it's inconvenient for Daoist friends, then let's go."

Seeing the little fox turn around, for some reason, the young man in white's heart tightened inexplicably, and he subconsciously called out to her.

"It's not inconvenient, just come here."

(End of this chapter)