I was banned by the Revitalization event.

"Qiao Miao, the person you chose is a good match for you."

"master!"

Jiang Qiaomiao blushed instantly as she looked at Su Yanrou.

They were pretending to be a couple, but it's like the master arranged for them to be a couple as soon as he opened his mouth.

Although Qin Luo always bullies her...

But that was all a pretense. Once they broke up, she wouldn't let him play with her bunny anymore.

"Getting married and having children is a natural thing, there's no need to feel ashamed. You're in your twenties, it's time to find someone. Qin Luo's cultivation is quite good, he's already reached the late stage of Qi Refining at this age, his future is limitless. Your spiritual energy complements each other, yin and yang are in harmony, which will also benefit your cultivation and state of mind," Su Yanrou said calmly, comforting her eldest disciple.

She is a strong person.

Qin Luo's cultivation level could be seen through at a glance.

At the late stage of Qi Refining at the age of seventeen, the Immortal Spirit Body indeed possesses boundless potential.

“Master is right.”

Qin Luo nodded earnestly, humbly accepting the instruction.

Since entering the Great Void, his cultivation has remained perfectly smooth. According to Tang Yi, the more powerful the expert, the harder it is to sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy on his body, because he has not yet reached complete control and still leaks a trace. In the eyes of these old masters, he is probably at the Qi Refining level.

Qin Luo didn't care.

Whether he's strong or weak, it doesn't affect his world domination.

No, it's about upholding justice.

As Jiang Qiaomiao listened to her master speak, the words "mutual spiritual energy complementarity" made her blush, and she put her chopsticks in her mouth.

Qin Luo is a Tai Xu cultivator, while she is still in the early stage of Qi Refining.

What kind of complementarity is there?

With such a large difference in spiritual energy, if they were to cultivate together, Qin Luo's spiritual power would fill her up completely in no time.

"They keep urging me, even though my master herself isn't married yet."

Jiang Qiaomiao said in a low voice.

“I’m different from you. You practice martial arts, but I cultivate immortal techniques. Inheriting immortal magic makes one a descendant of immortals. How can immortals marry and have children? That would be too disrespectful to the gods.” Su Yanrou wasn’t angry; she just tapped Jiang Qiaomiao’s head with her chopsticks.

Jiang Qiaomiao stuck out her tongue and smiled sheepishly.

Qin Luo was eating.

The master and apprentice in front of me were indeed very comfortable with each other, and they seemed as close as mother and daughter.

Immortal Techniques?

This statement piqued Qin Luo's curiosity.

However, it's not appropriate to ask such a sensitive question on the first meeting.

Qin Luo, being an outsider, chose to eat quietly and did not participate in the family's discussion.

Once you get used to it.

There's no rush to ask once we're a family of four.

……

“You didn’t listen carefully in class this morning. This is a list of your mistakes and notes that I’ve compiled for you. You should review them carefully when you get home this afternoon.” After lunch, Jiang Qiaomiao saw Qin Luo downstairs, took out two notebooks, and placed them in his arms.

"How about another afternoon of study? I'm thirsting for knowledge," Qin Luo continued, still eager for more.

Studying is boring.

But this kind of three-dimensional learning is not boring at all.

He wants to acquire more knowledge.

"You want to learn knowledge, you want to, you want to..." Jiang Qiaomiao was a reserved girl after all, and she was too shy to say anything. She just pursed her lips and looked at Qin Luo.

That bastard.

Studying was just a pretext; he really wanted to drink milk.

"Go upstairs, I'll look at it when I get back. I won't come to see you tomorrow. We'll have tutoring at school after school starts." Qin Luo took the notebook, smiled, and gently patted the girl's head.

It seems that Jiang Qiaomiao's shyness has reached its peak after this morning.

Forget it.

There's still plenty of time.

"No, no, there are dozens of people in the classroom!" Jiang Qiaomiao exclaimed in fright.

Was he planning to cause trouble during class?

he.

He wanted others to see it!

"In your office? Isn't your office a single room? Lock the door and no one will come in." Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then flicked her forehead.

What are you thinking about?

She's such an innocent girl, how come she's more adept at playing games than him?

Qin Luo didn't use too much force, but it still hurt a little.

Jiang Qiaomiao covered her forehead, blinked, and gave an embarrassed "Mmm" before gently waving goodbye to Qin Luo.

Although it was a bad thing...

However, let's just consider this a reward for Qin Luo's hard work.

Chapter 117 I think you need to replenish your spiritual energy.

After studying all morning, Qin Luo returned home with two books in his arms.

We just entered the residential area.

Qin Luo felt that the surroundings were unusually quiet along the way. The stray cats and dogs that usually ran around, as well as the chirping birds and sparrows, were nowhere to be seen, making it seem rather quiet.

Looking at the residential buildings that remain unchanged.

Something seems off, but I can't quite put my finger on it.

Go upstairs and go home.

Qin Luo pushed open the door and found that none of the three little girls were home today. The only one looking after the house was Han Xue, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, holding a book of Grimm's Fairy Tales.

The girl was still wearing that ice-blue dress, beautiful and elegant.

Perhaps because she was created by human hands, her face was pure and flawless, her figure was delicate and childlike, her waist was slender, her thighs were plump and long, and her skin was as white as snow. There was not a single flaw on her body, as if she were a beautiful girl carefully carved from a whole piece of mutton fat jade.

She wasn't wearing socks.

Her legs were fair and soft, like delicate scallion segments.

Qin Luo slowly walked over and stood beside the sword spirit, looking at the contents of the book.

It's even an illustrated version...

It has a childlike and innocent feel to it.

"Where's the little one?"

"The sect leader said he wanted to expand the territory, gather supplies for the Immortal Mist Sect, and increase its scale, so he led the warriors on an expedition." Han Xue folded a corner of the fairy tale book, gathered her hair, and smiled gently at Qin Luo.

Tang Yi acted on impulse.

She used to do things like that all the time in her past life.

"An expedition? Where did they go?" Qin Luo was startled and quickly ran to the balcony to pull back the curtains.

So much time has passed.

The current Tang Yi is not the same as before; her destructive power far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Her strength had recovered somewhat, and with those small animals equipped with magical artifacts acting as accomplices, Qin Luo couldn't even imagine how much trouble they could cause.

Expanding territory—

Are they planning a surprise attack on the office building?

"Although the sect leader is willful, she is never lacking in wisdom and strategy, and won't cause any trouble. I overheard some of their plans before they left; their targets are probably large supermarkets, toy stores, or bakeries." Seeing Qin Luo's worry, Han Xue offered a few words of comfort.

The sect leader is not reckless.

No one knows the Lord better than the Spirit.

She knew Tang Yi in every way; she knew exactly what positions Tang Yi liked.

"That's good." Qin Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The robbery and occupation of several supermarkets are still within his control. He can just trouble the law enforcement team when the time comes. And it seems that Qin Shi should have gone with him. With his sister holding him back, Tang Yi probably won't cause any major trouble.

Put your worries aside.

Qin Luo sat on the sofa to rest for a while, flipping through the notebook of wrong questions in his hand.

Jiang Qiaomiao's handwriting is delicate and small.

He just couldn't quite get into it...

thirsty.

After all, we spent half a day playing games but didn't actually get to drink anything, so we felt a little guilty.

After flipping through the pages, Qin Luo turned around and looked at the pure and obedient sword spirit beside him. Speaking of which, her figure was also quite good, a little worse than Jiang Qiaomiao's, but equally upright.

It seems like only the two of them are left at home now...

Qin Shi is not here.

There's still a large bed available.

"Um, Hanxue." Qin Luo closed the book in his hand and turned his head away.

"Hmm?" The girl blinked.