Fairy, Stop Making Trouble Chapter 1: Fairy Stone on Fairy Peak


"Boss, buy a pack of cigarettes, soft China, and a lighter."

Jiang Qiao smiled and handed him the cigarette and lighter: "A total of 77 yuan."

"Accompanying his girlfriend up the mountain to seek marriage?" Jiang Qiao glanced at the young woman standing outside the store waiting for him.

"No way, girl, just believe this, doesn't it say that the fairy stone on Fairy Peak is very spiritual?" The man opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"Indeed, my friend's younger brother found a girlfriend after seeking marriage with Fairy Stone." Jiang Qiao looked serious.

"Really." The tourist slowly spit out a cigarette, dubious, "Speaking of which, there really was a fairy here a thousand years ago to transcend the catastrophe and soar?"

"Isn't that right? You see the writing on the base of the Fairy Stone clearly..."

Jiang Qiao is extremely skilled in talking. After all, the more rumors like this, the more tourists will go up the mountain, and the business of his small shop will get better and better.

"Boss, it's like you've seen it with your own eyes." The man took out his mobile phone to scan the code and couldn't help but complain.

"It's a good thing I wasn't born a thousand years earlier, otherwise if the fairy married me, you wouldn't be able to worship me now." Jiang Qiao also joked with the guests seriously.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the air, and Jiang Qiao was taken aback.

"Boss, you hear me, wanton teasing the fairy, God is angry." The man joked.

"My friend, this can only mean one thing, the fairy has a spirit." Jiang Qiao looked at the dark clouds outside, and said in a pretentious manner.

The man thought for a moment: "No, I have to take my girlfriend to say goodbye."

"Fetion payment received 77 yuan."

The mobile phone heard the prompt tone for payment, and the man raised the mobile phone: "I paid."

"Yes, thank you for your patronage."

The torrential rain poured down, thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and soon there was no one on the Fairy Peak.

Jiang Qiao saw off the last customer and glanced at the more than 2,000 yuan in the Feixin store, which was not bad. He started cleaning and prepared to close the store.

After everything was done, Jiang Qiao looked up at the Fairy Stone not far away, and shook his head to pay homage. For tourists, this is the **** of marriage, but for him, it is the real God of Wealth.

At this moment, he saw that in the crackling sky, a figure could be faintly seen being continuously struck by lightning.

"Someone survived the calamity?"

Jiang Qiao shook his head when he thought of the memes circulating on the Internet, but it was just a dark cloud in the shape of a person.

Before closing the store and going upstairs, the entire Fairy Peak was already covered with a thick layer of fog.

He was suddenly stunned. When was there a woman in white fluttering on the edge of the cliff, next to the Fairy Stone?

At this time, I haven't come down the mountain, and I'm alone in the storm, looking at the cliff in front of me, no matter how I look at it.

Wouldn't it be because he was heartbroken in the red dust and wanted to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff here?

"But this is my territory. If there is a murder case, there will definitely be fewer tourists, no! You must not let her succeed easily. If you want to die, you have to go somewhere else, and you can't delay my earning!"

Jiang Qiao thought about it, took an umbrella, opened the video on his mobile phone, and rushed into the wind and rain.

If the rescue is not successful, there is still evidence that she committed suicide, which has nothing to do with herself.

He slowly approached the edge of the cliff. The woman was wearing a white silk cross-neck skirt, and the long-sleeved long gown was wet by the heavy rain. She could vaguely see the flesh color against her delicate skin, and her hair was tied with a crown. The blue silk was also condensed into strips by the rain, but she didn't feel the slightest embarrassment on her body.

Jiang Qiao held his breath and approached a little, wanting to pull her to a safe place before she could react, but when he was only two meters away from her and was about to pounce, he was filled with immortal energy. The woman suddenly turned around.

"Stop!"

The dialect that the cold and low drink comes out of, but I don't know where it is.

Jiang Qiao stared blankly at the woman in front of her. She wore a beaded veil on her face.

He has seen many girls dressed in Hanfu, but none of them have such a temperament.

I was so pretty but I was thinking of committing suicide. How hard is it?

Jiang Qiao quickly returned to his senses and spread his hands: "Cough, listen to me about the beauty, I have no malice, don't be nervous, I am a good person."

The woman in the ruffled skirt looked at the sneaky mortal in front of her. She knew the umbrella, but what was the square stone in his hand facing him?

Planning to sneak attack on your own Heavenly Seal?

But it doesn't seem to have any aura, nor any lethality.

The ordinary is like a stone.

Jiang Qiao continued to move forward, the woman frowned slightly: "Don't move!"

Seeing her step back slightly, Jiang Qiao shivered, for fear that her feet would slip and fall directly.

"Okay, I won't move, I won't move, but beauty, please relax first, you make me nervous, let's talk about it, can we?"

The woman still looked at him with calm eyes, without speaking or making any movement.

The two fell into a silent confrontation. Jiang Qiao felt a bit of a toothache. From an outsider's point of view, it would seem that he pushed this little fairy to a dead end.

"Look at how young you are and how beautiful you are. Although I don't know what sad things you have encountered in the rolling red dust, after all, you only have one life. There are no obstacles in this world that you can't overcome, only you can't turn around. Bend, don't you think so?"

Jiang Qiao showed a smile that he thought was kind, hoping that the little fairy in front of him would let go of his guard.

"There are no obstacles in this world that can't be overcome, only corners that you can't turn..."

The little fairy whispered to herself, thinking that this statement makes sense.

She failed to transcend the Immortal Emperor Tribulation, and now she has lost her mana, but the way to cultivate immortality is to fight against the Tao of Heaven.

My life is my own.

It's a little difficult to hear her quirky tone, but I get the general idea.

Jiang Qiao nodded his head like garlic: "Yes, yes, the world is beautiful, you still have countless good times, if you have any troubles, you can tell me, I'm willing to listen."

Jiang Qiao tried his best to release his goodwill. Generally speaking, as long as the suicide victim is willing to open his mouth, the more he talks, the more depressed emotions in his chest will be vented, the calmer he will be, and the more conducive to rescue.

The little fairy looked up at the mortal and slowly shook her head: "You can't help me."

She turned and looked up at the dark sky and sighed.

Immortal Emperor Tribulation, there are only a handful of arrogances who have been able to successfully pass through the ages. The loser is not dead, she is successful, but she is not completely successful, and she is defeated by her own inner demon...

Seeing the fairy turned around again, sighing and looking at the sky again, Jiang Qiao was inexplicably anxious.

"Beauty, if you have something to say, don't think about jumping off a cliff for a while!"

Don't jump with me!

"Can't think of it? Jumping off a cliff?" The little fairy's tone was puzzled.

"Yeah, this place is so high, even if you don't want to jump, but if you fall down, you will definitely be 100% dead! You don't want your pretty face to be disfigured by rocks, right?"

“…”

The little fairy gave him a deep look and cursed her for being disfigured. She dared to speak to an immortal emperor like this. This mortal is already disrespectful, and the soul light will be drawn out. .

Well, there are too many things to take care of right now, so let him go for the time being.

"This mountain is too short, with a depth of only 300 meters. It's not interesting to jump up. This mountain once jumped down from a 10,000-zhang peak, and you can see the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. That's interesting."

“…”

Jiang Qiao was speechless when he heard the words, what does it mean to be less than 300 meters, doesn't he know that sometimes 3 meters can throw a person to death?

He also jumped down from the 10,000-foot peak. Mount Everest is only 8,848 meters away. Is this the mountain you jumped in in your dreams?

Return the seat? You watch too many TV shows, right?

Jiang Qiao raised his eyelids, not wanting to argue with her at this time: "Then you are standing here now..."

"Feel the rain."

The fairy glanced at him indifferently: "You don't understand."

After becoming an immortal, the immortal body will be invulnerable to all methods, and it will be free of dirt and dust.

Jiang Qiao: "..."

Well, he doesn't understand.

He really doesn't understand this stupid woman.

He has only heard that some people like a moist drizzle, but he has never heard of anyone who likes this kind of pouring rain. No matter how beautiful a person is, no matter how beautiful their hair is, no matter how beautiful they are, they will change in this weather. Embarrassed.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the wet fairy again.

All right.

The guy in front of me doesn't count.

"I only know that if it rains for a long time, you will get sick. Now it's winter again, aren't you cold? Besides, it's really too dangerous for you to stand on the edge of a cliff. Step back and talk first?"

The fairy looked calm: "This seat asks you, what is the current situation in this world? Why are the rules not obvious and no spiritual power?"

"What the hell?"

Jiang Qiao now has ample evidence to show that this beautiful woman who looks like a fairy is actually a madman.

"That's it..."

The fairy retracts her gaze~IndoMTL.com~ Although she has lost all her mana now, she has a pair of discerning eyes that penetrate the past and present.

The person in front of him was very weak, his face was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. At first glance, his blood was weak, his yang was insufficient, his spirit was weak, and it was estimated that he had not had a good life for decades.

He has no spiritual power all over his body. He is a complete mortal. He doesn't know what immortals are. These words are like playing the piano to a cow.

Jiang Qiao sighed as she watched her continue to stand on the edge of the cliff.

"Where do you live? Do you have any friends going up the mountain with you? Would you like to call them to pick you up?"

Recalling that the former friends, disciples, and sects have long disappeared in the ten thousand years, and she herself has set foot on the path of immortality and has become an immortal emperor that is unique in all ages.

The fairy sighed faintly and said in a lonely tone, "I'm the only one left."

Seeing her gossip, Jiang Qiao's face twitched slightly, should this neuropathy care about her?

Leave her alone, there is no common language.

Leave her alone, what if something really happens.

Jiang Qiao took another look at her temperament. As a modern youth who has received a good education, he hesitated for a moment, and scratched his head with the hand holding the mobile phone.

"It's getting dark now, it's raining again, and the road down the mountain is slippery. My house is not far ahead. If you don't mind, beauty, why don't you..."

He accidentally touched the camera button during the recording, and a bright flash passed by.

The fairy's face froze. Sure enough, someone wanted to use this mortal to plot against her. She pinched the magic trick, and then slapped it with one palm!

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder, brilliance in the sky, lead it with me!"

(New book, Yanzu, please support~OvO)


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