Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 11 Immortal Ling Ran
At the end of the day, Qian Chong was already able to control Xiangyun, she couldn't help being a little excited, thinking that the master could reach the nearby Qinghui Hall and clean the hall in the blink of an eye, so could she also be able to do it?

"Master, I think I have mastered these, so you can teach me other techniques!" Yunshang looked at Wen Lang who was unmoved in front of him, and her words were full of coquettish meaning.

"It's not that the teacher refuses to teach, but that you are not suitable for learning new spells at this stage. In a few days, the teacher will teach you some powerful ones." Wen Lang persuaded him well, the princess is indeed quite wise, but She was too eager for quick success.

"Oh, who am I talking about? Now is the easiest cloud-climbing technique." Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a cloud floating over. Of course, Yunshang knew it was Qian Chong, so she pretended to be surprised, her eyes were full of The color of ridicule.

"Hello Senior Brother Wen." Qian Chong dismissed the unkind Yun Shang, but treated Wen Lang in front of him politely.

She knew that if she stayed here any longer, it would inevitably be a boring farce, thinking about it, she drove away slowly in Xiangyun.

Traveling to a strange place, Qian Chong was about to go back home, when suddenly a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes, she was so startled that her figure became unstable, and she fell straight down from the clouds.

"Are you okay!" A familiar voice spoke, and Qian Chong looked up and saw Murong Jing's pretty face, but when he thought of his close relationship with Yun Shang, he became inexplicably alienated towards him.

"I'm fine, I'm going back to find the master." Shaking his head, Qian Chong climbed up to Yun Duo as soon as he finished speaking, and then hurried back to Qingli Hall.

Before reaching the Qingli Palace, Qian Chong heard the ethereal flute sound from a distance, ethereal and quiet, as if telling an unknown matter.

She descended from the clouds, and her small figure stayed outside the hall, but suddenly she didn't have the courage to step into the hall, fearing that her sudden appearance would disturb the beauty of the world.

After a long time, the sound of the flute faded away, and Qian Chong walked out of that dream. She squeezed her little hands, and unconsciously, her palms were filled with delicate sweat.

"Master." Seeing the flawless white clothes leaning against the pear tree, Qian Chong murmured, she stepped forward cautiously, and knelt down in front of Hua Qinglan.

Hua Qinglan's eyes were slightly closed, her breathing was shallow, her brows were lonely like a poem, and her pure white clothes were spread out on the ground, like a white and elegant grand white lotus.Rumo's long hair poured down, stunning Qianshu Lihua.

"The most perfect face in the world, why are the eyebrows so clear, master, when will you laugh?" Qian Chong's short fingers traced Hua Qinglan's eyebrows all the way to her tall nose, thin and sexy lip.Suddenly the person under him moved slightly, Qian Chong withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and ran to hide behind a pear tree.

Hua Qinglan opened her eyes, the crystal clear jade flute in her hand rolled to the ground, and she went under the pear tree. Seeing this, Qian Chong quickly retracted her exposed feet. Why did the master suddenly wake up? So her voyeur almost got caught.

"Don't come here, don't come here," Qian Chong said in his heart, if the master came to pick up the flute, he would definitely find her.I don't know whether it was Qian Chong's sincerity that touched the heavens or what, Hua Qinglan did not come over, his eyes moved slightly, and the wind picked up in an instant, and the flute followed the original trajectory and returned to Hua Qinglan's hands.

The jade flute was retracted into her arms, Hua Qinglan raised her eyes, the indifferent look in her eyes made people feel distressed innocently.Such a fairy posture, with icy and jade bones, how much loneliness does it carry?
(End of this chapter)