Floating Immortal Order Chapter 181: Ghost knife

The building boat was moving at a constant speed, stopping from time to time in the passing market, and cultivators from all over the world went up and down.

If you don't worry about someone kidnapping Uncle Wuxiang, Jingrou is actually at ease. She doesn't have to worry about chasing behind Uncle Wuxing's **** to clean up a bunch of inexplicable messes for her.

Except that Lin Xi went to see Senior Suiqing, and Shishu was not easy to follow, other times were like tails. Wherever she went, she also went, and she was very good.

Looking at the sky, Jing Rou turned back to the barn without hesitation, "Senior sister, Lin Xi, what are you going to eat tonight?"

In just over 20 days, she, who put down her face to eat, raised most of the meat that had lost weight after running around outside, which shows how delicious the spiritual food that someone brought.

"Today I have dumplings."

Wuwan excitedly lifted up her bag, which looked like a big steamed bun.

Is this dumpling?

Jing Rou was stunned. She believed in Lin Xi's craftsmanship, but she really couldn't imagine Shishu's craftsmanship. If she was unlucky to get Shishu's so-called big dumplings, how tragic would it be?

Her legs couldn't help but step back.

Lin Xi was extremely patient and tolerant towards her because of the pitiful uncle, but not necessarily towards her.

"Cough! Then...then eat, I'm not hungry today." She wanted to slip away while she was talking.

"Stop!"

Lu Lingqi said coldly.

She is not short of food, so she has never been stingy towards those who eat and drink.

What does this guy's disgusting look mean?

No matter how bad the ancestors did, it was the best for the grandfather and parents, the ancestors of the letter, the ancestors of the sincerity, and their family.

That's what she was going to take back and serve on the table to Old Ancestor Xin and Old Grandfather Cheng.

They must be very much looking forward to eating a bite of the dumplings made by their ancestors. When they are delivered on August 15th, maybe...

"Even Senior Sister Yi is helping to make dumplings. Is it too much for you to eat ready-made dumplings?"

"Ah? Hehe, how about I also help with the package?"

Jing Rou has felt a little bit of Lu Lingxi's temper in the past few days. Although this guy is a little soft-hearted, this softness is only for certain people and things.

Really offended her, just look at the old Baihe and the now shameless Qing Hai.

These days, she wants to eat something delicious, so she doesn't want to be embarrassed? The stinky girl didn't give her a single step, and gave her so many food boxes, none of which divided her.

Jing Rou murmured in her stomach, but she didn't dare to bring it out on her face.

Suiqing's only disciple also has a temper.

Uncle Qingli and the others didn't come. They really wanted to offend the financier. In case the debt was collected on the spot, she would have to be a beggar.

Jing Rou admits that she can bend and stretch. Looking at Lu Lingxi's bag, she learned a Yuanbao-shaped dumpling with a few pinch.

"Lin Xi, Jingrou, you have to make a bigger bag like me, and it will be delicious if you have enough stuffing!" Wuxiang was obviously more proud of her work, "Otherwise, such a small two will be gone, It's not addicting!"

Uncle Shi's face is covered with flour, and there is stuffing on her chin. If she hadn't seen her whole body filled with joy and excitement, Jingrou would have really wanted to hit her hard.

"Sister Yi is right."

Jingrou was stunned that Lin Xi could actually praise her in such a conscienceless way.

"So, senior sister, leave it to me!" Lu Lingxi smiled, "When I'm hungry, I can eat one and I'll be full."

"Mmmm! I'll give you everything."

Wuxiang was very motivated immediately, determined that a dumpling could take care of her, and when she used her spiritual power to make the dough again, she grew a little bigger.

Jingrou watched helplessly as Senior Sister dug out more than ten spoonfuls of meat filling, and then dug out four spoonfuls of green and fragrant stuffing.

"It's good to eat vegetarian food."

Wuxiang made the dumpling stuffing, as if thinking of something, he said to Lu Lingxi very seriously: "Lin Xi, be good, you can't be partial!"

“…”

Ancestor Cheng was only three years old when he left, and a three-year-old child is likely to have a partial eclipse.

Lu Lingxi looked at her for a moment, then nodded silently, "Yeah! I'm not partial to an eclipse. Senior Sister Yi can do whatever she likes to match. I promise to eat it all."

The ancestors remembered the ancestors, right?

Lu Lingxi couldn't help but hope.

But the thoughtless Qingming seemed to be only in that moment, and in an instant, she returned to pure joy. The big dumpling bag was bulging and ugly.

"Senior sister, make one and let her eat it right away." Jing Rou was completely convinced by someone's ability to coax her uncle, "If you can't eat it, hum..."

"Be careful of humming your teeth out."

"Haha! By the way, I still remember how she looked when she was a child."

…

How could Qingli, who had been chasing him all the way, think that Wuxiang and Jingrou could live such a comfortable life?

The junior sister who escaped from home, I don't know how long the brain light lasted. Anyway, she almost traveled all over the Northland just by tracing the items with her mark.

When she saw the cruise ship from a distance, Qingli felt uneasy in her heart. She didn't know whether the sanity of the younger sister was not good or not, or if it returned to the past.

Both of these, inexplicably, she didn't want.

In the previous state, Piao Miao Pavilion was a peace of mind, but it was not a problem.

Sometimes it doesn't work...

Clearly traced to the two towns where Jingrou Wuwan had stayed, and knew that the two of them were almost at the end of their lives.

"The Piaomiao Pavilion is clear, and I meet fellow Daoist Suiqing."

Another Nascent Soul real person arrived, and the alliance monks who sailed the boat quickly released the restraint on the bow.

"It turned out to be fellow Daoist Qingli, please!" When the door of Suiqing's room opened, people also came out.

When Qingli stepped in, the warehouse door on the other side also opened, no one was seen, and the sound of slapstick and hip-hop came out first, and the flour with a soft face, ran out like a life. , "Haha! Uncle Shi, save me."

Wu Want to chase out with two handfuls of flour. Seeing Qingli's surprise, he let go of his hands in fear, "Are you—my uncle?"

She flung her robes and sleeves together, and there were several enchantments on the deck in an instant, but she couldn't turn her junior sister into a junior nephew.

"Lin Xi, is she my uncle?" Wu Xiang couldn't get an answer, so he hurriedly asked Lu Lingxi in a low voice.

"Cough! Lin Xi has seen Senior Qingli!" When he bent down and bowed, Lu Lingxi took a long breath again, smoothing out his mentality and facial expression.

"Really my uncle?"

Wuxiang panicked, and hurriedly followed Lu Lingqi's way, bent down, respectfully but uneasily cupped his hands and said, "Yi..." She suddenly couldn't remember her name, and asked in a low voice. , "Lin Xi, I...what's my name?"

Seems to be the same as before.

Qingli sighed in her heart, and stepped forward, "Shangyi! Let's go, let's talk in the room."

There are outsiders on the third floor. Although the door of the house is closed, who knows if there is any peeping?

In addition, there was an unknown monk hiding in the bow of the boat, wrapped in a barrier, and he was clearly holding back his thoughts, "Fellow Daoist Suiqing, I'll take care of some housework first."

"Fellow Daoist is free!"

Sui Qing glanced at his apprentice, "Lin Xi, come here."

"No!"

Wuxiang suddenly grabbed Lu Lingxi, "Junior Sister Lin..." The flour was still smeared on her face, but her eyes were timid, and there was no joy. "Lin Xi," her hands were shaking. "Don't you want me?" Subconsciously, she seemed to sense that Qingli was coming, and she was about to separate from her.

“…”

In one sentence, Lu Lingqi almost had red eyes.

She knew that this day would come, so for more than 20 days, every day should be the last day to accompany her ancestors, trying her best to be nice to her and follow her heart.

However, she prepared for this day early, but her ancestors didn't know!

"...Yes!" Lu Lingxi tried his best to raise a smile, "I'm right next door, Senior Sister Yi, Senior Qingli is here, you talk to her, she won't take you away right away." /

Really?

When Wuxiangwang came over, Qingli gave her a gentle smile, "You don't remember me?" She took out a photo jade, "Look, I often take you out to sea to play. , there are many wonderful pictures of us fighting sea beasts together."

She didn't want to toss her face and chest every time she met her sister, like Sister Ta Xue, so she took great care to keep the pictures of them getting along very well with a photo jade. film.

"If you are worried, then you can play with Lin Xiaoyou first, and I can talk to Jing Rou first."

The key question now is to figure out the situation of Wuxiang's sanity recovery.

Jing Rou, who knew she might get into trouble, honestly entered her friend's room with her uncle.

"Master!"

Lu Lingxi kept Wuxiang behind him, "I...I persuade my seniors!"

Looking at Wuxiang's pure, clean but timid eyes, Suiqing can only wave his hand, "Go!"

His apprentice is kind-hearted, and this quality is not a good thing in the world of immortals, but with him, the apprentices who have not grown up need not be so hard-hearted for the time being.

…

Qingli didn't know anyone would help her persuade her junior sister.

The room was sprinkled with flour, and there were piles of dumplings, big ones, small ones.

From the breath, Qingli can tell which is the bag of the junior sister.

A very smart junior sister, a junior sister who learns what to look like, after driving herself crazy, in addition to fighting, in addition to cultivating, she has become the other extreme.

Qingli stared at a few ugly dumplings, "Does your uncle remember to find someone?"

"I probably don't remember."

Jingrou bowed her head, "From the beginning to the end, she may not remember what she was looking for. When she went to drink tea in various teahouses, she seemed to just ask for news subconsciously. Because she didn't remember what to ask, she went everywhere. keep running."

Is that so?

Qingli's brows furrowed, "From the day you met her."

…

On the deck, Lu Lingxi asked Wuxiang to play several enchantments in a row, and then put his own small enchantment inside, "Master...Senior sister, you are a disciple of Piaomiao Pavilion, and I am a disciple of Qiandao Sect. ."

You've already taken advantage of it, so let's take it for a while!

"Our relationship has always been good! You like me, and I like you too."

Lu Lingxi tried his best to use straightforward and simple words that his ancestors could understand, "But we are monks and we need to cultivate, so it is normal to be separated occasionally."

“…”

Wu wanted to squeeze her hand tighter.

"A few years ago, I was almost killed by an enemy, because my cultivation was too poor."

Lu Lingxi regretted that she had made her ancestors rely too much on her these days. Now, she tried her best to be hard-hearted and reason with her, "I have enemies, and there may be many enemies, so I must practice hard. This time, Master Taking me to Lejimen is to ask Master Ronghuo to help refine the magic weapon of natal life..."

In the room, Qingli and Jingrou had a conversation for more than two hours, and outside the barrier, Lu Lingxi and Wuxiang had a conversation for more than two hours.

In the end, even Master's drawings of the natal magic weapon were shown to the ancestors.

"Master said that after having it, even if I meet a cultivator of pill formation, I will still have the strength to fight."

The magic weapon is too important to Lu Lingqi, "So, even if Senior Qingli doesn't come after him, we will be separated when we arrive at the Leji Gate in two days."

Wuwan was next to her, tears falling silently.

“…”

Lu Lingxi also wanted to cry, but now she didn't dare to cry, because she was afraid that her emotions would make others find something wrong.

She blocked her nose and eye sockets with her spiritual power, "I still have my grandfather and parents at home. In the future, when you become a more powerful cultivator like my master, I will take you to see them. /

You will like them as much as you like me.

At that time, my cultivation level will definitely be higher than it is now. Let's go out together, walk the rivers and lakes, and I will take you to my former hometown, and take you... to see where we live. "

Grandpa brought the bones of the ancestors. She can't talk about this for the time being.

Lu Lingxi really hoped that this ancestor could return to his senses, "I can't tell anyone what I told you. Is it a secret between the two of us?"

"...good!"

Lu Lingxi wiped her tears, "Don't cry, it's not like we won't meet again in the future, you cultivate well, and I will cultivate well, and when I go out to practice in the middle of foundation building, I will visit you at Piaomiao Pavilion. Are you okay?"

"Pull the tick!"

"Okay! Pull the tick!"

Lu Lingxi's fingers hooked up with hers, "During this time, I took good care of your body. When you return to the Piaomiao Pavilion, you will retreat and practice well, do you hear me?"

"...I heard."

"You still miss me?"

Lu Lingxi was actually reluctant to bear this stupid ancestor, "Then... let's keep a small portrait for each other, okay? If you miss me, just look at my small image, if I miss you, just look at you. small image."

After coming back for so long, grandpa and parents don't know what their ancestors looked like.

It was a rare opportunity~IndoMTL.com~ Lu Lingqi took out two jade slips on the spot, and imprinted each other's appearance with his divine sense, "If you miss me in the future, take this jade slip out."

Wu wanted to take her jade slip, and the smiling girl inside was the same as the one in front of her, so her expression changed a little.

"There is also that photo jade. We went back to Fangshi. We bought another one each and left the image of eating together. Do you like it?" Lu Lingxi was actually afraid. Ancestors will also forget her, "I won't forget you, but you can't forget me."

"No!"

Wuxiang finally comforted her, "I like you."

She couldn't describe the feeling of reassurance and happiness she felt when she saw her, "You like to play with knives, but you don't think the knives are powerful." She took out the blueprint she had put aside, "I have a way to do it. The best of both worlds.”

"What?"

Lu Lingxi seemed to see the light of wisdom in the eyes of his ancestors.

Wuxiang showed her a big smile, and after using his spiritual power, he imagined an arc-shaped machete, and then immediately behind the handle, he imagined an arc-shaped blade, "The handle moves with your heart, the blade body One is yin, the other is yang, the front is the lotus sword, which can be hidden and visible, and the back...you can do what you want. With these two swords, you can advance and attack, retreat and attack, and even the two swords circulate in a continuous manner. If the opponent has no time to recover, this knife can be called a double image."

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