I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 70 Master
Meng Qi patted Xiao Long's head with satisfaction. "Good, that concludes today's physical training. Here's another carton of milk. Drink it and hide it. Don't come up unless I call you, understand?"

Little Dragon was panting heavily, his two big eyes blinking at her.

Whether it understood or not is unknown, but its silly appearance made Mengqi unable to resist patting its big head again.

Meng Shulan brought her little backpack with her when she came over. It contained two cartons of pure milk, a bag of Oreos, two bags of Want Want rice crackers, and a thermos filled with warm water.

Mengqi took out a carton of pure milk, tore off the straw, and pondered how to teach Xiaolong to drink it.

Suddenly my hand felt empty; the milk was gone.

Meng Qi was startled and saw that the whole milk had gone into Xiao Long's mouth. With a "pfft," white liquid sprayed out of Xiao Long's mouth and splashed all over Meng Qi's face.

The little girl closed her eyes. She wanted to take back her earlier statement about raising a dragon. Let whoever wants to raise this lousy thing raise it; she, of course, wouldn't! Raise it!
She had just finished roaring in her heart when she felt a warm, wet sensation on her face. A plump tongue licked the milk off her face in two quick strokes.

Finally, he was left with a face full of sticky drool!
ah.
Meng Qi was furious. She stood up abruptly, pointed at Xiao Long, and shouted, "You!"

"Woo."

Xiao Long stared at her with wide eyes, looking completely bewildered. But his adorable appearance rendered Meng Qi speechless.

She dejectedly emptied all the snacks from her small backpack, tearing open the packaging one by one, and snarling as she did so, "Eat up, then go to sleep, you hear me?"

Xiao Long first licked the Oreo with his tongue, then his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and started eating it with a crunching sound.

After finishing eating, Meng Qi pointed to the Dragon Pool below and ordered, "Go down."

With a "whoosh," Xiaolong jumped down.

Meng Qi took out another white handkerchief from the bracelet, wiped her face, threw it back in, and then turned and walked down the mountain.

But before he had gone ten meters, he heard a series of clattering and groaning sounds behind him.

Meng Qi stopped and turned around, only to see Xiao Long flying out of the water again, happily following behind her.

"Idiot, did I tell you to come up?"

Little Dragon looked up at her, barking excitedly, clearly not understanding.

Meng Qi was taken aback, a little perplexed.

Not counting Uncle Zhang and his group at the camp, there are other people down the mountain. It wouldn't be a good thing if others saw this little fool.

"Xiao Qi".

A familiar yet cool voice rang out, and Meng Qi looked up at the mountain. She saw that the mountaintop, which had been empty before, was now occupied by a white-haired fairy in flowing white robes.

Yu Qingge put one hand behind her back, looked down at Meng Qi and smiled gently, "Come here."

"Master."

Meng Qi was very happy and ran up with her short legs. The little white dragon followed behind her, running happily as well, and was not afraid of Yu Qingge at all.

She held Yu Qingge's hand and looked up at her, "Master, what should we do if it refuses to hide down there?"

Meng Qi believed Yu Qingge's words without a doubt. She said that since Xiaolong could not leave Sanqing Mountain, he could only stay here.

Besides, even a five-year-old could imagine how rare a dragon is to the world and how much of a sensation it would cause. Therefore, for the little dragon, the safest place was the Dragon Pool.

"It's alright, just stay and train with it for a while, and it will naturally stay."

Finding a clean rock, Meng Qi sat cross-legged on it, while Xiao Long squatted down beside her in a very proper manner.

Before closing her eyes, Meng Qi remembered something and asked Yu Qingge, "Master, I killed a snake this morning. It was a black snake demon that could talk. Was it Little Dragon's mother?"

Yu Qingge shook her head. "No, the black snake's dragon egg must have been switched. This is a jade dragon with more than half of the bloodline of a true dragon, which is extremely rare even within their dragon clan. I think its parents must have offended someone, and then their eggs were stolen and replaced with the black snake's eggs. They ended up here by chance, or maybe it wasn't a coincidence, but a conspiracy?"

Meng Qi listened in a daze, feeling a mix of emotions.

The good news is that Xiaolong is not the black snake's child, which means she no longer has any grudges against it and can get along happily.

Well, that means she can now openly be its foster mother.

She closed her eyes with relief, while instructing the little dragon squatting obediently beside her, "Learn from me, now begin to inhale and exhale the energy of heaven and earth."

Little Dragon obediently lay down and closed his eyes.

Yu Qingge glanced at the two little brats with amusement, then her gaze settled on Xiao Qi's brow, and she paused for a moment.

Has this girl's sea of ​​consciousness leveled up?

What surprised her even more was that Xiao Wu's soul, which she had nurtured in Xiao Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, was much more solid than before.

Did Xiao Wu even wake up during the middle of the night?
Yu Qingge stared incredulously at Xiao Qi's brow. Before coming to this world, Xiao Wu's soul was something she had painstakingly gathered together. There was no spiritual energy here, and the energy of heaven and earth was pitifully thin, making it virtually impossible to nurture a soul.

Five years passed in a daze, but when he accidentally saved Shulan, he discovered that Xiaoqi, who had stopped breathing at birth, was born with a sea of ​​consciousness.

Let alone this world, even in their cultivation world, not every cultivator is born with a sea of ​​consciousness. This requires cultivating one's divine sense to a certain level, at least at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Before meeting Xiao Qi, she had always kept Xiao Wu's soul in her own sea of ​​consciousness. But perhaps because she herself was not in harmony with this world, she could absorb and exhale the energy of heaven and earth here, but she could not nourish her soul.

Sigh, it really is a soul from another world.

Yu Qingge could only attribute the reason to this, after all, this place was really too different from the cultivation world. The cultivators here were only those who inherited their family and sect lineages, and because of the bloodline restrictions, only a very small circle could be considered cultivators, and their level was particularly low.

Moreover, they prefer to call the techniques they have inherited "superpowers," a strange term that doesn't seem to have much effect.

As for cultivators who are born with the ability to use their sea of ​​consciousness and cultivate their divine sense, Yu Qingge has only encountered one such person, Xiao Qi, so far.

Because she held her breath for too long at birth, her soul, out of self-preservation, hid in her own sea of ​​consciousness, giving people the illusion that she was already dead.

Of course, if we simply ignore this and assume she is dead, then this illusion will become the truth.

Yu Qingge was just helping her return her soul to its place, and then casually threw Xiao Wu's soul into her sea of ​​consciousness, hoping to see if it could be nurtured a little.

After all, Yu Qingge had forgotten many things, but she remembered that her little apprentice was born with a sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that she had placed someone's soul inside it at that time, and she helped nurture it for a hundred years before finally allowing him to condense his true body and be resurrected.

But it's only been a few years?

Five years is enough for Xiao Wu's soul to solidify?
Good night!
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(End of this chapter)