Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 662
He raised his eyebrows slightly. "Don't be afraid."

He thought that Qian Chong was afraid of the height of the cliff edge, but he didn't know that Qian Chong was actually afraid of the distance from him.

Qian Chong moved lightly and came to Hua Qinglan's side.

The gravel under his feet rolled down from time to time, falling silently.

"See, there?" Hua Qinglan stretched out her hand, pointing to a certain direction outside the cliff.

Qian Chong looked in the direction of Hua Qinglan's finger, and saw a small plant dancing with the wind.

"Do you want to pick it off?" Qian Chong thought, maybe this is the herb Hua Qinglan was looking for.

Hua Qinglan shook her head. "I can't pick it yet." Hua Qinglan's voice seemed particularly light in the high altitude.

Qian Chong heard the words, bowed his head and became silent.

And Hua Qinglan looked serious, her eyes fell on the plant, and she remained motionless.

"Xiao Chong, it's blooming." Just when Qian Chong was still immersed in his own thoughts, Hua Qinglan's words instantly brought back Qian Chong's wandering thoughts.

And Hua Qinglan held Qian Chong's hand even more.

The familiar temperature in the palm is something that Qian Chong has always kept in mind, and it has never changed.

The color of his eyes moved slightly, Qian Chong wanted to pull his hand back, maybe it was too much force, the gravel under his feet suddenly rolled down, Qian Chong's heart also felt slightly flustered.

Hua Qinglan stretched out her other hand, but found that she couldn't reach the plant at all.

"Can't you use the fairy method?" Seeing that Hua Qinglan stretched out his hand several times, but couldn't pick the plants back, Qian Chong couldn't help asking.

"If you use the immortal method, it will damage the medicinal property."

"Besides, we have to wait for the moment when she blooms to pick her off." Hua Qinglan shot several times, just to test whether the moment of flowering can be within reach.

As a result, it made the problem a little trickier.

"What are you doing/?" Seeing Hua Qinglan let go of her hand, she raised her foot and walked outside, Qian Chong didn't care much for a while, and asked hastily.

"You wait here." Hua Qinglan turned her head and gave Qian Chong a comforting look.

Immediately, I did not know where to pull out a rope.

He quickly tied the rope around his waist with quick movements.

Then it was thrown out suddenly, and one end of the rope was firmly hung on the distant tree trunk.

"No." Seeing the swaying rope and the distant tree trunk as thin as an arm, Qian Chong couldn't help but stop it.

If something unexpected happens at this time, Qian Chong dare not imagine.

Hua Qinglan looked at Qian Chong's worried face, and smiled slightly.

"Xiao Chong, in fact, you are still the same as before."

Cared about me as much as ever.Although, you are already pretending to be indifferent.

"I don't care about you, I'm just afraid that if something happens to you, those people from Xianmen will trouble me again." Qian Chong turned his head and tried his best to clear his relationship with Hua Qinglan.

When Hua Qinglan heard the words, there was still a smile in her eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can trouble you."

"except me."

"Hua Qinglan, what can you do if you don't brag..."

"Isn't it because of you that so many people want to trouble me?" Qian Chong growled in his heart.

When she looked down again, Hua Qinglan had already climbed to the bottom of the cliff.

It was only one step away from that little plant.

"Be careful!" The gravel under Hua Qinglan's feet suddenly fell without warning, and his figure shook a few times, Qian Chong hurriedly reminded her.

Hua Qinglan raised her head, and from the bottom-up perspective, it was enough to see Qian Chong's jet-black head sticking out.

Her clear eyes were still pink and delicate.

The small plants in the wind swayed in front of Hua Qinglan's eyes.

He maintained a bent-over position, with one hand resting on the rock wall.

Quietly wait for the flowers to come.

Qian Chong also kept his eyes motionless, paying attention to the movement under the cliff.

"How long will it take to bloom, isn't it already about to bloom just now?" Qian Chong whispered.

I can't help feeling in my heart, spiritual things are really arrogant.If they didn't need it urgently, maybe it doesn't care when it blooms.

The sound of the wind above his head caused a wheezing sound, and a sharp cry streaked across the sky.

Qian Chong's heart subconsciously jumped, and then he looked up.

In the next second, the eyes gradually changed.

A big bird with a sharp beak swooped down from the sky, clearly rushing towards Hua Qinglan.

Qian Chong was so frightened by this scene that he only thought of stopping it for a while.

She exerted strength between her fingers, and a faint streamer galloped out.

The big bird seemed to be hit, and the speed of the dive dropped a lot.

Qian Chong's high-hanging heart just let go, but who knew that the big bird swooped down again.

Qian Chong simply summoned the Sacrificial Love Sword directly.

"Qingqing, go." As soon as Qian Chong finished speaking, the Jiqing Sword rushed out quickly.

Then he became entangled with Big Bird, and felt a little inseparable for a while.

Hua Qinglan stretched out her hand, touched the branches and leaves of the plant with her fingertips, and instantly felt a cool feeling.

And the stamens in the center began to open little by little.

Hua Qinglan's eyes lit up instantly.

Just wait for the moment when the flowers bloom and pick them.

Qian Chong looked around vigilantly from time to time, as if he was a guardian.

Under the offensive of the Sacrifice Sword, Big Bird was hard to beat, and finally left in defeat.

Qian Chong thought that this was the end of the matter, but unexpectedly, a louder cry sounded from above his head.

Then more birds came towards Qian Chong.

Qian Chong's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help calling out Qingkong.

The purple sword light is on the top of the mountain, intertwined into a gorgeous picture.

Qian Chong dances in white clothes, her hair entwined.His eyes are clear and firm.

The sharp-billed birds seemed to have exhausted their strength to defeat Qian Chong, and they rushed towards Qian Chong tirelessly.

"Break!" With a soft snort, Qian Chong's sword radiated sharply, and then countless sharp-billed birds were blown away and fell to the ground, making a mess everywhere.

The sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" quickly attracted Qian Chong's attention, and she couldn't help but subconsciously look along the source of the sound.

I saw that the rope tied to the tree trunk in the distance had been cracked by the sharp-billed bird, making a hissing sound.

Because the matter seemed delicate, Qian Chong didn't dare to use the fairy method easily, because the rope might be broken if he was a little careless.

Frowning slightly, Qian Chong was a little hard to make a choice.

She could only take back the sacrifice and emptied it, only driving those sharp-billed birds forward.

Sometimes being pecked by a sharp beak is like a pain like a needle prick.

When the sharp-billed birds were finally expelled, the rope was finally overwhelmed and cracked and cracked.

A beautiful arc was drawn in midair.

Qian Chong's eyes changed in shock, and he flew up in an instant, holding the rope tightly in his hand before it completely slipped off.

"It's not an option to go on like this, and I will be dragged down soon." Qian Chong held on to the rope tightly, and his head was still spinning rapidly.

　Who said that if you are not a master and apprentice, you can't have close contact. Although the recognized relationship has changed, you can still play happily.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)