Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 656

Chapter 657

"Will you come to the disciple meeting?" Qingqing asked suddenly.

The person on the opposite side seemed to be stunned for a while, and then smiled again.

"Go, of course I will, I am looking forward to your gorgeous performance."

"By the way, do you know me? Maybe...you knew me before? Except for accidents, I forgot a lot of things." Qingqing is not very disgusted with this stranger hiding in the dark.

She thinks that a person who is willing to help her like this should have something to do with her, right?
Maybe I knew myself before.

But the person opposite smiled and said, "I don't know."

"Then can you tell me your name?" Qingqing asked cautiously, a little excited in her heart.

"Next time we meet, I'll tell you my name." The man's voice was deep and moving, which made Qingqing slightly dazed.

There was a little bit of loss in her heart, but Qingqing quickly abandoned this loss.

"Are you leaving?" Qingqing saw the man move.

"Yeah, I came here secretly, so I can't be found out." The man still said it very easily, as if this sneaking in is a normal thing, a fun thing that people can't help but feel. secret.

As the bright moon moves lightly, the moonlight also shifts, and the shadows cast by the ancient trees also change direction.

Qingqing looked at the figure that was completely hidden in the darkness in surprise, but because of the movement of the moonlight, it gradually emerged from the shadow.

A black robe enveloped his slender body, and the edges of the black robe were intricately and delicately silver patterns, like ancient runes, attracting people.

Most of her face was hidden under the hood, and Qingqing couldn't see the other person's appearance.

The man seemed to have noticed Moonlight's naughtiness, stretched out his right hand to pull the brim of his hat, turned and left.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in front of him, and when the fallen leaves were whirling, it actually lifted most of the man's hood.

The moment Qingqing raised her eyes, she suddenly saw a perfect side face that was so shocking that it made people suffocate.

"You, you..." Qingqing opened her mouth unconsciously, her mind was overwhelming, as if a certain name was about to emerge from the extended memory and see the light of day again.

But her head suddenly became heavy, and Qingqing covered her head with a pained expression.

When he looked up, the person in the black robe had already left.

But that half of the face became a glimpse, imprinted in Qingqing's mind very clearly.

In the deserted woods, there are fallen leaves.

The bright moonlight sprinkled the calm lake, like frost and snow.

Qingqing lay by the lake with a confused and painful expression.

"I must have seen him, who is he, who is he?"

No one responded, the wind gradually missed the surface of the lake, causing circles of ripples.

In the early morning of the next day, the disciples who came out to practice found Qingqing sleeping by the lake, and Qingqing was sent back to her room.

Zhiyan and Xiaoye all came to see Qingqing, thinking it was because Qingqing practiced too quickly, so they couldn't help persuading her.

Qingqing thought of that night that seemed like a dream but not a dream, and that mysterious man in black, and finally chose to remain silent.

Seeing Qingqing's silence, everyone thought that their guess was correct, so they didn't ask any more questions.

After resting for a few days, Qingqing began to practice spells again.

Only this time, Qingqing had a direction, and she applied what she learned that night.

By that secluded lake, gorgeous spells appeared every day.

Day after day, spells that were not powerful enough showed an astonishingly gorgeous appearance.

It was another half month, and the disciple conference that had been publicized for a long time was finally about to start.

(End of this chapter)