Zhao Waner pursed her lips aggrievedly and straightened her back in dissatisfaction.

"I'm not that young."

Full of depression, Zhao Waner looked down and thought of the bright moon again, feeling ashamed.

Okay, it’s really small...

Woohoo...

However, Zhao Waner thought for a while, thought of her senior sister, and made some mental gestures.

"Well, it's okay, older than senior sister..."

"Okay, let's go back and rest. It took us a lot of time to go down the mountain this time."

"On the way to cultivating Taoism, you must know how to combine work and rest, adjust your state well, and then think about spiritual practice."

"Tomorrow, I will free up my hands for Master to guide you in your practice."

At the end of the day, Ye Qiu gave instructions and turned around to enter the Qianqing Hall.

The Immortal Killing Sword was inserted next to the peach tree. No one dared to get close to it just because of its terrifying aura.

The Zhuxian Sword has been refined by Ye Qiu. If he puts it there, he can sense any disturbance in the peach tree immediately.

Because there was an extra naughty child in the family, Ye Qiu simply didn't use the formation to prevent the little kid from being playful and being accidentally injured.

Early the next morning.

In front of the Qianqing Hall, three disciples were already standing on the martial arts field, waiting for Ye Qiu's arrival.

I don’t know how long they waited, but they saw Ye Qiu slowly walking out of the Qianqing Hall, and the three of them hurriedly saluted and greeted him.

"Master, morning..."

"Well..."

Ye Qiu nodded and then looked at Xiao Linglong.

Yesterday, Lin Qingzhu had washed her clean and put on white clothes.

At this time, Ye Qiu was secretly surprised when he saw that there was quite a bit of immortality in it.

When it was dirty before, it was difficult to see this touch of immortality. Now that it is washed clean, this touch of immortality is becoming more and more obvious.

The little guy is very cute. He is riding on a little unicorn cub and refuses to get off. He is smiling and very proud.

Ye Qiu twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Linglong, how did you sleep last night?"

Little Linglong tilted her little head, thought for a moment, and said seriously: "Hehe, Master, Linglong had a great sleep last night. In her dreams, there were piles of roasted sweet potatoes, and she couldn't finish them."< /p>
Chapter completed!