Chapter 107: Junior Sister is the Favorite of the Three Realms (7)
People who practice Taoism practice fasting.
He does not eat meat, but drinks immortal dew and eats spiritual fruits to nourish his immortal body.
How can one get enough of food? Qiao Xi considered herself a normal human being. Drinking the elixir and eating the spiritual fruit for a day or two was fine, but after a while, she would feel the taste was not good.
The master began to teach her to read across the long table from her.
These words that looked like scribbles were transformed into a message that people could understand directly when they were observed with the third eye.
Qiao Xi also learns quickly.
According to the information in her mind, she wrote down those strange characters one by one.
Understand the meaning.
Then I learned how to distinguish them.
Yu Jingxiao also taught very carefully. Later, when he let the girl read it by herself, the little girl could already recite a passage haltingly.
There's no doubt she's intelligent.
The scenery in the floating palace remains unchanged all day long and is monotonous.
Yu Jingxiao looked at the girl with a focused expression.
His gaze moved from her delicate eyebrows to her clear and serious eyes, and then to her bright red lips.
She just sat there.
Those who have cultivated to Yu Jingxiao's level can feel that the heaven and earth seem to have merged into one with her.
There is a faint sound of Buddhist teachings.
It pulled the Hongmeng Qi from his body, responding to it from a distance, yet they were quietly entangled with each other.
Yu Jingxiao lowered his eyes and remained silent.
He has been a saint for a long time, but there is a calamity that he has not yet overcome. If he does not overcome this calamity, his cultivation will never be able to improve in his lifetime.
He still has the burden of protecting the people.
This calamity had to be endured. An ordinary immortal body could not bear such cause and effect. If she was favored by the heavens and had a holy body...
Maybe you'll be fine.
Looking at the ignorant girl over there, Yu Jingxiao suppressed the thoughts surging in his eyes.
He clenched and unclenched his hands at his sides.
A trace of pain flashed across the depths of his eyes, and finally he slowly loosened his clenched hands.
The cause and effect have been planted.
Now it can't be cut off.
After Qiao Xi finished reading the ancient book with some hesitation, she looked up inadvertently and happened to meet Yu Jingxiao's gaze.
The afternoon light fell on him.
The moon-white, wide-sleeved robe was shrouded in a soft halo, and the outline of the side profile, which was enough to be called stunning, was clearly reflected.
When he noticed her overly vivid gaze.
Yujing Xiaomo turned his gaze away silently, picked up the teacup and sipped it gently: "Don't be distracted."
"yes."
Qiao Xi quickly withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes to continue reading his ancient books.
He is indeed a god.
She was indeed extraordinary. She had seen many good-looking people, but none of them could compare to her in terms of temperament.
After a slight sigh, Qiao Xi continued to immerse himself in studying.
only.
After she looked away, Yu Jingxiao felt a surge of inexplicable complex emotions in his heart.
Sigh inwardly.
I don’t know if it’s because of the love that has been planted or for some other reason.
This calm lasted for a while.
One day, after finishing his cultivation, Qiao Xi put the spirit stones he had moved back from outside the Floating Palace back into the courtyard of his side hall.
Then he took out his sickle, adjusted it, and started to cut.
It is worthy of being called a magical weapon.
It is easy to use.
We have been living on drinking fairy dew and eating spiritual fruits for a long time, and we need to improve our food.
It’s not pleasant to eat those things every day.
While peeling the fruit, Qiao Xi was thinking about his cheap master.
She made rapid progress and could already vaguely feel the traces of the Great Dao, and could even communicate with it occasionally.
And Qing Yidao had already reported her to the authorities before.
Saying her master...
Qiao Xi was a little surprised after hearing this, but after thinking about it, it made sense.
The Dao of Karma is not that fond of telling tales.
However, Qiao Xi had come into contact with the law of cause and effect before, and it felt like she was dealing with a proud and awkward child.
The other party also found different ways to tell her indirectly that he had formed a karmic relationship with someone.
Lust and love?
You'll only end up tying yourself up in knots.
She shook her head and stopped thinking about it. Since this was the other party's choice, she had nothing to say.
It's just that I forced the cause and effect to happen.
If you get involved with her, it’s hard to say whether it will end well or not.
The little white cat system had just been activated from hibernation, and when it woke up it saw Qiao Xi holding a sickle, tossing that large piece of spirit stone at an incredible speed.
Little White Cat:???
【Host, what are you doing? 】
Making pots and pans
Qiao Xi didn't even raise her head and continued to work on the task at hand. The sickle was a bit awkward to use, but she was good at using a knife, so she could still handle it.
After carving out the rough outline.
She used her spiritual power to separate the middle part of the spirit stone, formed a groove, and then continued to polish it.
The little white cat sighed with its paws tucked into its pockets in the space.
[Host, Yu Jingxiao's consciousness seems to be protecting you in secret]
【I know】
Qiao Xi didn't care either.
She usually did what she was supposed to do, occasionally heard the elders tell her gossip, and sometimes she brought back a delicious roasted eight-treasure chicken from outside.
She also did not forget to give half to Yu Jingxiao.
After all, he is my master, so I should show my respect to him.
Even though it was the other party who offered to take her in as a disciple, since she had already agreed, she still had to maintain some etiquette.
After all, Yu Jingxiao is still very qualified as a master.
He gave her so many benefits for free, and she was also protected, so it was fine as long as they didn't owe each other anything.
Qiao Xi knocked and hammered.
The pot and some utensils made of spirit stone quietly took shape. She used her spiritual power to wash them clean, then picked up the pot and placed it on the small rack she made.
It looks a bit simple.
But it’s fine as long as it’s practical, so you don’t have to get a bunch of fancy things that are useless.
She processed the fish she had caught.
Ever since she discovered that a mountain not far from the Floating Palace looked like a natural pasture, she had been envious every day of the poultry on the opposite hill that were nourished by spiritual energy.
There are all kinds of things such as eight-treasure chicken and dragon beard fish.
After she secretly caught one and tasted it last time, she couldn't forget it.
It is also very fast to process with a sickle.
There were no seasonings here, but that didn't mean Qiao Xi couldn't make her own. Her cheap master had a medicine garden, full of lively and energetic elixirs.
The floating palace was deserted.
However, the magical medicines in the magical medicine garden are very lively.
Qiao Xi would help take care of the plants when she had time. Occasionally, when the immortal herbs were happy, they would pick leaves for her or give her a small piece of roots.
It won't harm their roots.
Any of the magical herbs here can extend an ordinary person's life by ten years if they smell them, not to mention their roots and leaves.
One piece is enough to make flesh grow on bones.
Two pieces, looking back to youth, with all the seven souls and six spirits complete.
It would indeed be a treasure if left in the outside world, but Yu Jing Xiao had already achieved the realm of a sage. The elixir was of little use to him, so naturally it went with Qiao Xi.
There are also holy medicines in the medicine garden, but those holy medicines are lazy.
Because Qiao Xi has a special physique.
The holy medicines also liked to stay close to her and doze off at her feet. If you weren't paying attention, you'd occasionally kick them.
Put the ingredients into the pot.
Qiao Xi took out a few leaves of the elixir and ground them together to create a spicy and salty taste.
Her hands moved in an orderly manner.
The timing of each step is precise to the millimeter, and she is fully focused during the cooking process.
The boiling spiritual fluid in the pot was bubbling.
As each step is carried out, the golden juice boils and the aroma of the cooked dragon beard fish becomes stronger.
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