Chapter 1169 Heaven Asks Me for Help (Seventeen)
Gu Qing was startled: I was discovered?
The voice was suspended in the air.
She raised her head and met a pair of cold eyes.
This man was born with a good appearance.
Her hair is long like a waterfall, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and most importantly, her temperament is cool and noble.
He is like a god in the sky, with an inviolable sanctity.
The only thing that seems a little out of place is the red dress.
Gu Qing had a feeling that such a banished immortal would be more suitable to wear white clothes, or a moon-white robe with wide sleeves.
The red dress was like fire, too ostentatious and too gorgeous, and did not match his elegant and aloof temperament.
Of course, that’s not to say it doesn’t look good.
After all, the good looks are there. A good-looking person will look good even if he wears a sack.
The red robe made his snowy skin and black hair look even more dreamy.
Slurp!
Gu Qing was actually drooling.
Well, you really can't blame her, it's just her nature.
She is a dragon, and dragons are naturally fond of that!
Those who understand will understand!
Gu Qing wiped away her saliva secretly and looked at the red-robed young man with starry eyes.
Well, he may not be a boy! As for monks, appearance is the most deceptive.
She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, like a young blade of grass.
In fact, it may be seven or eight hundred years old, a real old vegetable!
Zong Zheng was slow to react, and a hint of color flashed in his eyes that were as cold as a pond.
This little dragon, although it seems to have a low level of cultivation and has not yet transformed, has such lively eyes.
Moreover, it is a Jiao. Although it is not a dragon, it can transform into a dragon through hard training.
Dragon? This word is definitely the deepest obsession in Zong Zhengchi's heart.
"…I have some fate with you!"
After a moment's silence, Zong Zhengchi gently raised his hand, and with a swish, the little white dragon flew into his palm.
Gu Qing: ...Oh wow, interesting! Could it be that this person is attracted by the beauty of this dragon and wants to recognize me as his master?
A little dragon who felt good about himself thought happily.
"Xiao Jiao, are you willing to become my disciple and enter my Shenxiao Palace?"
"I will teach you the skills to help you transform as soon as possible, turn a dragon into a dragon, and fly into the sky!"
Zong Zhengchi didn't know what Gu Qing was thinking. He looked at him steadily and spoke softly.
Shenxiao Palace? This name inexplicably touched Gu Qing's heart.
Go there! Go to Shenxiao Palace! You must go to Shenxiao Palace!
The voice deep in the sea of consciousness began to roar wildly again.
"Okay, okay! Stop making noise! I know! I know!"
Gu Qing felt helpless.
Alas, although this voice is a bit annoying, it has accompanied her for more than a thousand years.
You can only pamper your own "little friend".
As for Gu Qing's XX nature as a dragon, he subconsciously forgot it.
She was not being sexually attracted by her boyfriend, she was just trying to fulfill her friend's wish.
The small white dragon coiled in Zong Zhengchi's palm, raised its head high, and nodded gently.
It seems to be saying: I do! I do!
"I am Zong Zhengchi, the second generation heir of Shenxiao Palace, and also the Palace Master of Shenxiao Palace."
"Now, you are my disciple, the third generation successor of my Shenxiao Palace."
When Zong Zhengchi saw how smart the little dragon was, a hint of tenderness finally appeared on his icy face.
It's not a smile, nor is it melting ice and snow, it's just a little bit of warmth.
Moreover, this trace of temperature quickly disappeared.
The change was so small and so fast that if Gu Qing hadn't been staring at him, he would not have been able to catch it at all.
"Master, it doesn't seem that cold!"
"He smiled at Longlong, so I must be different to him!"
Gu Qing was delighted with his discovery, and happily became a disciple of the Shenxiao Palace, the palace master and only disciple, Zong Zhengchi.
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"Come, take a marrow cleansing pill!"
"I made this myself. Our Shenxiao Palace is a sect that practices the fifth level of alchemy, talisman, formation, and weapon techniques."
"These techniques were created by my master, your great master."
"She is extremely talented and was the best in the cultivation world a thousand years ago!"
Such an outstanding master will always be Zong Zhengchi’s greatest pride.
Gu Qing opened his mouth and swallowed the pill with a "gulp".
Huh? It tastes pretty good! The key is that it feels strangely familiar.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
It seemed like she had eaten it long ago.
Longlong likes it!
The spiritual power of the Marrow Cleansing Pill is a little weak, at least it doesn’t have much effect on someone with ancient dragon blood like Gu Qing.
Her bloodline is already very pure.
And since she broke out of her shell, she has been eating all kinds of rare treasures, and her body has been tempered over and over again.
She doesn't need to cleanse her marrow or shave her hair to be in the best condition.
"It doesn't matter, just treat it as candy beans!"
Gu Qing shook his head, and his little white, pointed tail also shook back and forth.
Zong Zhengchi was pleased to see that his little disciple liked the food so much, so he continued to feed it madly.
The Shenxiao Palace has a small population, but having a small population also has its advantages, and that is that resources are concentrated and will not be divided up.
In addition, the founder of Shenxiao Palace, Zong Zhengchi’s master, is the number one cultivator.
Even though it fell thousands of years ago, it left behind a large amount of wealth.
Zong Zhengchi is the only heir.
Of course, Zong Zhengchi is not just a powerless person who lives off his parents.
After a thousand years of practice, he had already reached the early stage of the fusion period.
He is the "number one cultivator" after his master! The higher his cultivation level, the more cultivation resources he can obtain.
And he is the only one in the sect, and there are too many resources, all in excess!
Not to mention, Zong Zhengchi himself is an all-rounder in five events.
He can refine all the elixirs, talismans, magic tools, formation plates and other items by himself.
But he hasn't had a single disciple for more than a thousand years, and he has no chance to use up the gadgets he made.
Now that he finally has a little disciple, shouldn’t Zong Zhengchi pamper him as much as possible?
Bottles of top-grade elixirs, sacks of top-grade magic tools, piles of top-grade talismans...
Although Longlong didn't need it, the things her master gave her were all thoughtful gestures, and she would not refuse them.
After following Zong Zhengchi out of Longgu, Gu Qing "entered the world".
Then, she became the most powerful and proud "second generation cultivator".
With an awesome master, even a little dragon that hasn't yet transformed can walk all over the world of cultivating immortals.
Gu Qing was just curious at first and wanted to have fun.
However, she was always spoiled and favored by Zong Zhengchi without reservation, and her heart was touched little by little.
A year later, under the crazy "feeding" of the master, the little dragon transformed.
The little white snake turned into a young girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old.
The delicate eyebrows and eyes, the smart and playful temperament, were obviously not exactly the same as the person in his memory, but inexplicably, Zong Zhengchi was stunned.
“Master~~~”
Zong Zhengchi looked at his disciple's face, which had just transformed. The figure in his memory slowly reappeared.
He couldn't help himself for a moment and blurted out these two words.
The fairy in red in my memory is still so clear and bright even though more than a thousand years have passed.
"...Aqing, you should wear red dresses from now on!"
(End of this chapter)
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