"Little Bing, what you've done..."
Immortal Lord Qingxue almost choked on his breath.
He stared at the steamed bun mount with a complicated expression.
"This one is a bit ugly. What kind of flying mount do you want? I'll give it to you. How about a crane?"
Seeing Gingerbread frowning in thought.
Immortal Lord Qingxue continued, "How about a white fox? They're snow-white, beautiful, clean, and soft; many young girls like white foxes. The Beast Taming Peak Master gave me two white foxes before, and the girls in the peak cried and wailed; they all wanted them. Little Bing, why don't you..."
"Master!" Gingerbread pouted, a little unhappy. "Bingbing likes meat buns!"
Cranes, white foxes, lions, tigers—what's the point of everyone sitting on these things!
Small meat buns are better!
Moreover, I don't know what ingredients Master Ma used to make these steamed buns, they were especially chewy and bouncy.
It reminds me of the hamburger-shaped pillow she bought before.
After Gingerbread finished speaking, Immortal Lord Qingxue turned his back and breathed heavily.
It took him quite a while to turn around.
A forced smile appeared on his lips.
“Since Xiaobing likes it…” Qingxue Xianjun said with difficulty, “then let’s ride this one.”
"Hmph!" Gingerbread proudly raised its head.
Then he took off the storage bag from his waist and ran over happily, "Master! Master!"
She held the storage bag in both hands, her eyes crinkling with a smile, "Look inside!"
"There are so many treasures!"
"Oh?" Immortal Lord Qingxue's smile became more genuine. "Let me see what treasures you have."
He scanned the storage bag with his spiritual sense. "Brother Ma is even willing to give you so many hundred-year-old Bodhi fruits?"
What a big profit!
Gingerbread proudly puffed out its chest.
He looked like he was asking for praise.
Immortal Lord Qingxue's thin lips curled into a devilish smile, "Our little pancake is truly amazing!"
This smile made Gingerbread lose its composure, and it inexplicably reminded it of the red-robed swordsman in the Sword Tomb. Although its master's smile was enchanting, it was far inferior to that red-robed swordsman.
She later subtly inquired about it.
The sect members were unaware that there was a red-robed swordsman or an old man in gray robes in the Sword Tomb.
What exactly happened after she died that day?
Gingerbread gave the storage bag to Immortal Lord Qingxue, who then happily counted how many Bodhi fruits were in it.
Outside the small courtyard.
Liu Zheng, who had just returned, gripped his sword tightly.
Her gaze never left Qingxue Xianjun's face. Only after calming her erratic heartbeat did she walk into the courtyard with a stern expression, "Master."
"Ah Zheng is back." Qingxue Xianjun's tone was tinged with the smugness of making a fortune.
“Hmm,” Liu Zheng looked at his master with affection, “The sect leader just asked me to pass on a message, saying that since Junior Sister has already entered the Qi Refining stage, she will be attending classes at Tiande Hall with the other disciples starting tomorrow.”
"ah!!"
Before Immortal Lord Qingxue could answer.
The gingerbread was fried first.
What the hell?!
Having transmigrated to the cultivation world, I still have to endure the miserable experience of attending early morning classes?
"No way." Immortal Lord Qingxue refused quickly, and Jiang Bingbing mentally gave him a big thumbs up.
"Bingbing can't leave Xianyu Peak. What if some ignorant disciple bullies her?" His words were filled with the worry and concern of a father.
“My master and I think the same way, but the sect leader means that we might not be able to take care of our junior sister when we are cultivating. With the sect leader and senior master of Tiande Hall, no one would dare to bully Bingbing. Moreover, since our junior sister can cultivate Qi into her body, it proves that she has the talent for cultivation.”
The sect leader's implication was that since cultivators spend a long time in seclusion, it's better for Bingbing to have some self-protection abilities.
They can't protect her forever.
"Master, I can protect my junior sister forever."
Everyone turned their heads and saw Wen Yuzhao, dressed in green, walking over unhurriedly.
"As long as I, Wen Yuzhao, am alive, Junior Sister will be safe." He approached and patted Gingerbread's head.
This is a very heavy vow for a cultivator, and Liu Zheng solemnly replied, "This disciple can also fulfill it."
Several people fell silent.
Not long after.
Wen Yuzhao: "Why don't we ask Bingbing? If she doesn't want to go, then she doesn't have to go!"
"yes!"
The three of them looked over.
Gingerbread doesn't want to go!
But she's the kind of person who responds best to gentle persuasion and not to force!
Her master, fellow disciples, and senior sisters risked their lives to protect her; how could she possibly do anything to hold them back?
and--
She didn't want the people who loved her to be sad or disappointed.
Even if she's stupid and clumsy, she can still cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage.
"Hiss—" Gingerbread grinned, then pretended to be carefree, "Gingerbread wants to go!"
Her answer surprised the three immortals, Qingxue and Xianjun.
Wen Yuzhao: "Junior Sister, you have to get up at 5 a.m. every day to go to school."
She knows!
Of course she knows!
Gingerbread wanted to cry, but on the surface, it innocently said, "Yes! I said!"
To appease these worried elders.
She shyly tapped her fingers together, "If I go to school, I can make friends."
"I want friends... and me..."
The little girl's short sentence.
It struck the three people present hard.
Immortal Lord Qingxue's chest heaved slightly as a wave of bitterness and heartache washed over him. This was the child he had taken in, and he had always wanted to protect Xiaobing under his wing.
But they overlooked it.
When they enter into meditation.
The little biscuit is lonely.
Finally, regarding attending classes at Tiandetang.
We naturally respect gingerbread's idea.
So that night, Xianyu Peak was busy again.
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