Longevity: Start with the farming game!

An hour later.

“Hoo…”

Han Xuanyu suddenly sighed deeply. After a while, he stretched out his hands.

The blanket rose again, and Mu Qingge, whose face was flushed and covered in fragrant sweat, peeked out slightly.

But her little face was already puffed up like a hamster, looking uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Han Xuanyu quickly said, "Qing…"

Mu Qingge frowned and swallowed for a while before saying coldly, "What did you say?"

Han Xuanyu, his pupils shaking, quickly added, "No… nothing…"

Mu Qingge tilted her head in confusion, "I'm learning from you, did I learn it wrong?"

"No! No!"

Han Xuanyu's old face turned red, and he quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe her face.

"Right, Qing'er, that's it. Your breath should be soft, gentle, and long."

"Also, Caihuan, be careful to wrap the dantian with spiritual power without any blind spots!"

"You two can only accelerate the extraction of spiritual power at the last moment to increase the speed of Qi refining!"

"Okay, Senior Sister Yunshang!" x 2!

Guanhai City, Xiao Family.

"Xiao Yan, my dear brother, greetings."

"Xing'er is going out to train and can no longer be by your side at all times…"

"… … …"

"… … …"

"Please say goodbye to Master, Uncle Xiao Zhan, and everyone for me…"

"Xiao Yan, my dear brother, goodbye!"

"Xing'er…"

"Alas…"

Xiao Yan carefully put away the letter and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Feng Jiutian, who was beside him, comforted him upon seeing this, "Qiang! Don't be sad."

"I see that there is also a Golden Core cultivator hidden by her side, so there should be no need to worry about her safety."

Xiao Yan nodded lightly and said, "Mm," then looked at the courtyard full of flowers and fell into memories…

"My grandson has the potential to be a Nascent Soul!"

"Xiao Yan, my dear brother, my name is Xing'er!"

"Third brother, cultivate well at home!" x 2

"Yan'er, this is a gift from your mother, wear it…"

"Yan'er, don't be sad, your mother is just asleep…"

… …

Pear blossoms were in full bloom in the courtyard, petals flying, yellow flowers restrained, white flowers tranquil, red flowers passionate, purple flowers elegant and charming…

Xiao Yan raised his hand to pick up a flower, feeling a sense of emotion in his heart:

"Pear blossoms bloom all over the garden in April, the sea of flowers remains, but the person is gone…"

The wind gently blew past, stirring up a curtain of dancing flowers…

At a high building, at the curved corners of the eaves, above the glazed dragon tiles, Xiao Xing'er's figure appeared.

She gazed sadly at the Xiao family:

"Xiao Yan, my dear brother, Master, everyone…"

"The road ahead is full of thorns. Let Xing'er be ruthless by leaving without saying goodbye…"

She stood and watched from the high place for a long time without moving.

Only a wisp of wind that understood her feelings brought a white pear blossom petal to see her off.

Xiao Xing'er gently grabbed the petal, a look of reminiscence in her eyes: "The pear blossoms remain…"

"Miss, everything is ready!"

Mo Ying appeared from the shadows at the right time, respectfully bowing to Xiao Xing'er.

"Then, let's set off!"

"From today onwards, my name is Ji Xing'er!"

Xiao Xing'er's eyes instantly became sharp and resolute. She covered her face with her right hand and took off a human skin mask.

Under the light, her sweet and pretty face turned into another noble and elegant face, full of aristocratic aura.

"Yes! Miss!"

Mo Ying lowered his head, not daring to look directly, and could only respond respectfully.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The two figures flashed and left, leaving only a pear blossom petal gently falling in place…

"Ding! Disciple Ji Xing'er has started her training!"

"The training panel has been automatically opened!"

"Hmm? Ji Xing'er has started her training?"

"It's okay, she has the talent to turn bad luck into good, so there's no need to worry."

Han Xuanyu, who was in a state of sage time, only glanced at it and ignored it.

"Ding! It has been detected that Ji Xing'er's training this time is a long-distance training!"

"Therefore, the reward for returning to the sect will be divided into stage rewards!"

"Ding! The current stage is stage one of training!"

"Ding! A protective wooden puppet * 1 has been automatically added to Ji Xing'er's storage ring!"

"And a player's voice has been thoughtfully left on the puppet: Work hard and venture out, the Xuanzhen Sect will always be your home!"

Grass, a type of plant!

"I @, ! x… … # * ｀？？！！！！"

Han Xuanyu's face was already lined with black lines when he heard this. "Are you kidding me?"

“A Tong, you can’t do things like that!”

“We usually see each other, you don’t have to treat me like this, right?”

"What if she is chased by a Transformation God ancestor, what should I do? Should I save her or not?"

"Alas, improve my cultivation, improve my cultivation, seize the time to improve my cultivation."

Han Xuanyu knew that things had already happened, so what could he do?

Even if Ji Xing'er really encountered a Transformation God ancestor.

Han Xuanyu could only wish her luck. It was impossible for him, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, to take action against a Transformation God ancestor.

However, Han Xuanyu believed that a person like Ji Xing'er would probably put the puppet away as a souvenir.

After all, Han Xuanyu had not told her about the function of the protective wooden puppet.

Mu Qingge, who was lying on the side, saw Han Xuanyu's expression change for a while and couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

Hearing this, Han Xuanyu touched her head and said, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about some cultivation problems."

Mu Qingge nodded coldly and lay on his chest, not asking any more questions.

"Knock knock knock!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door and Mu Yunshang's inquiry:

"Master, the junior sisters have finished their cultivation. Is it convenient for me to come in?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingge trembled all over and quickly waved her hand to release the soundproofing array, pretending to be calm and said:

"Wait a moment, your teacher is cultivating!"

As she spoke, she stood up nervously and began to hurriedly put on her embroidered long robe.

"There's no need to be so nervous, we are proper Taoist partners."

Although Han Xuanyu said this, he also helped her dress…

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Mu Yunshang outside the door once again heard Mu Qingge's cold voice:

"Come in."

Mu Yunshang, who had been waiting impatiently, quickly pushed the door open.

But in an instant, she frowned, "Strange, why is there a strange smell?"

Mu Yunshang couldn't help but turn her head in confusion, looking around as if to find the source of the smell.

Seeing this, Mu Qingge immediately became nervous and interrupted with a shout: "Yunshang, what are you doing?"

"Ah? No, it's nothing!"

Hearing this, Mu Yunshang was shocked and looked at Mu Qingge with a guilty conscience, and slowly stepped forward.

But with this look, she had some new discoveries.

"Why is Master's face so rosy? And she's sweating, and her hair is sticking to her face."

"Hmm? Why is the vermilion lip gloss on her lips all spread out?"

"Hiss ~ It seems that the belt has also been changed. I remember it was pink, why has it turned yellow?"

"Did I remember it wrong?"

Mu Yunshang frowned and stepped forward, just as she was about to ask, her nose wrinkled: "Master, why does your body smell so strange?"

"Also, why are you sweating so much?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingge's delicate body trembled, and a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes.

But she quickly pretended to be calm and said, "Your teacher was just cultivating, it is normal to have some sweat stains."

"That's why I changed my clothes…"

As Mu Qingge spoke, she showed off her own spiritual power, which had indeed increased a lot.

Because she had just been cultivating the "Yin-Yang Harmony Joy Art" with Han Xuanyu.

Seeing this, Mu Yunshang breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "So that's how it is, Master, let's go eat first…"

As she spoke, she immediately helped Mu Qingge out.

What Mu Yunshang didn't notice was that.

A slight breeze blew in from an open window, and the light yellow handkerchief dyed white on the bed fell down in a roundabout way…