"No, you are a mirage demon, you can only absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers, and eating the thunder fruit is useless." Long Qianli refused without hesitation.
"But I just want to eat it." The little girl hugged Long Qianli's arm and began to act coquettishly.
Long Qianli didn't waste time talking to her, he just grabbed her neck and threw her aside.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to be such a heartless and ungrateful person. I helped you guard the barrier for so many years, and you didn't even let me eat a thunder fruit. Let's wait and see." The little girl's eyes were red with grievance, and she stomped her feet and ran out.
"Will she be okay?" Looking at her heartbroken back, Gu Qingxi felt a little bit reluctant.
"No, it's nothing more than hanging, I'm used to it." Long Qianli said calmly.
"..." Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi looked at each other.
You are a mirage demon, a legendary prehistoric demon spirit, how can you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself all day long. And it's only been a short time since we met, and you've hanged yourself twice.
Imagining the little girl hanging on the tree with her tongue out, swinging back and forth, both of them were in a state of confusion.
"Junior sister, Fellow Daoist Murong, I want to stay and repair the Zhenyuan Seal. Are you going to wait for me or leave first?" Long Qianli asked, ignoring the little mirage monster.
Since the decline of the Long family, no one has repaired this seal. Many array runes have become blurred or incomplete. If it is not repaired, it may not last long.
"Do you need my help?" Gu Qingxi said.
"Of course it would be great." Long Qianli did not hesitate to be polite to Gu Qingxi.
Although his strength is strong, it is far from the peak of his previous life, and his memory has not been fully restored. If he relies on himself alone, it is really not an easy task to repair the Zhenyuan Seal.
Long Qianli took out a pen and paper, drew a diagram of the instrument, and explained the instrument method and principle of the Zhenyuan Seal to Gu Qingxi.
With Gu Qingxi's refining skills, of course, he can comprehend the Zhenyuan Seal by himself, but why waste time with him explaining.
After Long Qianli finished explaining, the two took out the spirit stones and crystals and began to repair the Zhenyuan Seal.
Although the Zhenyuan Seal is similar to the Wentian Terrace, the refining method is exquisite and complicated, but it is not difficult for Gu Qingxi to repair it. While
playing the spell slowly, she asked about the truth about the accidental death of the seventh head of the Long family, that is, Long Qianli's great-grandfather in this life.
According to Long Yuting, the head of the family was one of the top strong men in Tiancang Continent at that time. Even if other demon cultivation families or righteous immortal gates joined forces, it would not be easy to hurt his life - don't others know to run away when they can't beat him?
So Gu Qingxi also had some doubts. Would the death of the head of the family have another conspiracy, and would it be related to the Tianhen barrier? If so, then the other six seals might be in danger.
Fortunately, what she was worried about did not happen. The head of the family was on his way back to visit his wife when he felt that the Zhenyuan seal was moving. The two hurried over and were seriously injured in order to resist the monster.
His wife was also involved in a space crack, and he used all his remaining strength to force a space channel with the help of the Zhenyuan Seal to send her to the Yuanzhen Continent.
It has nothing to do with other demon cultivation families or righteous immortal gates, and there is no conspiracy behind it. More
than a dozen hours later, as Gu Qingxi and Long Qianli cast the last spell, every damaged and blurred array rune on the Zhenyuan Seal was restored to its original clearness, and the small seal was also brand new.
The few people left the seal and returned to the valley.
Sure enough, just as Long Qianli said, there was a petite figure hanging on the towering tree. When she saw Long Qianli coming out, she stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes at him.
Is this really what hanging looks like? Gu Qingxi couldn't help laughing.
"Hey, I have something delicious here, do you want to eat it?" Gu Qingxi waved.
"What delicious food?" The little girl's eyes lit up and she jumped down immediately.
"Take it, try it and see what you like." Gu Qingxi took out a lot of snacks and pastries.
Some of them were made by Ah Xiu, some by Ah Yun, and some were local specialties that she bought herself.
"This is delicious, I like it." The little girl picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, took a bite, and immediately opened her eyes wide.
"This is delicious, I like it too." Then came the peach cake.
"Delicious, delicious, this is also delicious, this is also delicious, I like them all." Then came the plum cake, chestnut cake, rose cake... The little girl stuffed snacks into her mouth desperately, and she couldn't stop. There
were still traces of tears on her face, but her eyes were smiling into crescents.
"What a poor child, how many years has it been since she last ate." Looking at her tender and delicate little face, and the way she ate like a starving ghost, Murong Yi, who was a foodie, expressed deep sympathy.
Gu Qingxi was also a little sad: since Long Tianxing fell, she has been guarding this valley. If not ten thousand years, there must be eight or nine thousand years. Who gave her food?
Besides, with Long Qianli's cold temperament, it is estimated that he would not be much better in his previous life. Even if he hadn't fallen, he would not be in the mood to help her find something delicious.
"Let's go, eat slowly on the way, I still have some." When the little girl had almost finished eating, Gu Qingxi rubbed her hair and said.
"Okay, okay." The little girl nodded without thinking, just like a chicken pecking at rice, and she looked as well-behaved as she could be when she was leaning against her side.
Beside him, Long Qianli's mouth twitched slightly.
Although the mirage monster itself has no attack power, it is intangible and can affect people's minds to form illusions in the sea of consciousness, and can also use the power of mountains and rivers. Therefore, even if he had achieved great cultivation at the beginning, he didn't know how much effort he had spent to subdue this little mirage monster.
Even if he succeeded in subduing her, she didn't make him worry. She cried, made a fuss, and threatened to hang herself all day long, which made him very annoyed.
But Gu Qingxi, he actually used only a few snacks and pastries to easily abduct her away.
Comparing people with others is really infuriating.
Fortunately, the good things didn't flow to outsiders, and it was his own junior sister who abducted her. He could only comfort himself in this way.
After sacrificing the flying boat, the group returned to the Long family.
"By the way, what's your name?" Gu Qingxi asked the little mirage demon after handing the flying boat to Murong Yi for control.
"I don't have a name." The little girl continued to eat cakes while answering.
"No?" Gu Qingxi looked at Long Qianli in surprise.
The third brother in the previous life didn't take the spirit pet seriously. This was a prehistoric spirit, but he didn't even give it a name.
"He gave me a name, but I don't like it, it's ugly and too rustic." The little girl said something fair for Long Qianli, but her eyes were full of contempt and disgust.
"Then I'll help you come up with a name, how about Xiaochen?" Gu Qingxi said after thinking for a while.
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