C15 Xiaoqing

"You're still laughing." Zhang Xiaojian was so angry that his face turned red.

"Your cultivation is too low. You'll see me when your cultivation comes up." "Yes," she said.

"Cultivation base? What does that mean?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

"The water in the Five Elements Golden Tripod can help you cultivate. Didn't Master already teach you the Body Metamorphose Scripture?" "Yes," she said.

How did he know about Master's matter? Zhang Xiaojian was puzzled.

"Don't forget that I'm an immortal." Qing Guo chuckled.

"Then what about the ginseng?" Zhang Xiaojian rubbed his nose, blaming himself for being so stupid.

"Just give it to him." "Yes," she said.

From the depths of the white mist came rustling sounds.

Following the source of the voice, they saw two red lights approaching.

When Zhang Xiaojian saw it clearly, he realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Xiaojian wailed like a ghost, turned around and ran, circling around the Five Elements Golden Tripod back and forth.

He had been afraid of snakes since he was young, not to mention this was a terrifying python.

"Sis, save me! Save me!" Zhang Xiaojian felt that he must be in a very sorry state.

From the depths of the fog came a laughter that sounded like the tinkling of bells.

Zhang Xiaojian was so angry that he was about to die.

When he turned back. Only then did he realize that the big python wasn't chasing after her. It was only shaking its head and looking at him as if it was looking at something very strange.

"Little Green Snake, don't scare him." Qingguo said inside.

Heavens, this little green snake was too funny. Zhang Xiaojian muttered in his heart.

The giant python suddenly disappeared and a beautiful girl appeared in front of him.

My mother, could this be the legendary Lady Little Qing?

"This is a pet of mine. You can call her Xiaoqing." "Yes," she said.

"Then isn't she an immortal?" Zhang Xiaojian was extremely envious.

"She was the same as me, but her injuries weren't as serious as mine. However, her cultivation had already been used up. "Yes," she said.

"Then how can I help her?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

"That half a ginseng is enough for us to recover our true essence." As long as I recover my true essence, I will have nothing more to say in the future. " "Yes," she said.

Zhang Xiaojian looked carefully at Little Green, but he was still a little afraid, and threw the ginseng over.

Xiaoqing chuckled and said, "Thank you, Big Brother."

Zhang Xiaojian slowly came back to reality and said: "No thanks, no thanks."

After exiting the carriage, Zhang Xiaojian sat in the carriage and lit up a cigarette.

It seemed that this matter needed to be slowly digested. Xiaoqing was a snake, and Qingguo was also a snake.

It seemed that he had to maintain a certain distance from now on. After all, he was not Xu Xian, and he did not have the fortune to be able to live with such a beauty.

"Are you afraid?" A voice that could topple empires.

Zhang Xiaojian trembled, thinking that it was f * cking strange that she would know even if he thought about it.

"No, no." Zhang Xiaojian quickly threw away his cigarette and drove onto the highway again.

Qingguo did not speak anymore, but Zhang Xiaojian felt that it was a little uncomfortable, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He turned on the radio and a female host's soft voice came out. However, it sounded very different from Qingguo's and Xiaoqing's.

Zhang Xiaojian remembered that girl called Hong Guo from the village.

Dark skin, big eyes, flashing eyelashes...

"Brother, no matter how long it takes, I will always wait for you." This was a phrase from four years ago.

Red Fruit stood at the village entrance, holding his hand and speaking solemnly.

Years had passed, and it was hard to tell if she was still keeping her promise.

All these years, it wasn't because he didn't want to, but because he wanted to, so he didn't dare to call her, because he didn't know what the future was like. Girls' youth was as short as blooming flowers.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered something, that when he was making bracelets for his mother and sister, he did not think of her.

He sighed and thought to himself, [I can't blame myself for this. If she is already a wife for someone else, what would happen if I give her something?]

The car sped up again at a high speed, but no one followed from behind, allowing Zhang Xiaojian to heave a sigh of relief.

The next night, Zhang Xiaojian finally got off the high-speed. At home, I'm back.

As Zhang Xiaojian looked at this familiar city, he felt as if he had returned to his high school.

The familiar streets, the familiar buildings, it all felt so familiar.

It seemed like he wouldn't be able to go back today. He would first go to the high school to visit his sister and then head straight home after buying some things early in the morning.

His mother and father definitely did not expect him to be back. Thinking about how the two elders were crying, Zhang Xiaojian felt sour in his heart.

The car stopped at the Confucian Hotel in White Poplar City. The moment the car stopped, a security guard came to greet them.

However, he was disappointed to see a young man dressed in a street stall get out of the car.

He cursed silently in his heart, Damn, looks like I won't get today's tip.

It was Zhang Xiaojian's first time staying in such an overpowered hotel, he didn't understand that they had to be tipped, so he didn't care about the guard's expression and walked straight into the hotel's lobby.

The female attendant was polite, but she did not expect Zhang Xiaojian to stay here.

"Open a room." Zhang Xiaojian said.

"There's only one room left. Five thousand five hundred yuan per night." The waiter's expression clearly showed that he looked down on this rustic young man.

"Then that's it." Although he felt sorry for them, there was nothing he could do. He estimated that the cheap hotels would already be full.

The waiter widened his eyes in disbelief. He asked again, "Sir, are you sure?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and said, "I'm sure."

"Please pay first." the waiter said.

Zhang Xiaojian handed over the gold card in his pocket over. The attendant was once again shocked, because this gold card was not something that just anyone would have.

This was released during the Confucian headquarters' annual celebration. There were no more than five hundred of them in the country. Just what background did this handsome guy in front of him have? He couldn't be a low-key fuerdai, right?

The girl's face immediately lit up with a smile. With a voice that could almost kill a person, she said, "Sir, please follow me."

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, because he had seen the Snake Essence Small Green before, no matter how he looked at the girl, he did not feel anything.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Xiaojian was not sleepy. He thought of his younger brother who was in university and put on his clothes once again and went downstairs.

The street was brightly lit. Not far to the left was a self-service bank. There was no one in the bank, but there were two people standing opposite them. One was tall and the other was short.