Keqing, it’s just cultivating immortality, is it that difficult?

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My little daughter has had her own way of speaking ever since she started talking. Now that she is five years old, she can already refute me. You can see that what she says is reasonable and well-founded.

It would be even better if it wasn't said about myself.

She is worthy of being the reincarnation of a god. No one knows which goddess came down to earth. Liao Quan also knows that his daughter is extraordinary.

Not to mention that he could speak at seven or eight months old, Dandan's strength was comparable to that of an adult at the age of five, which is truly not to be ignored.

But even so, as an old father he couldn't help but worry.

He wanted to say something, but he saw his daughter sighing like a little adult.

"Forget it. Daddy is not good enough, and I guess he can't stand seeing his daughter being too good. For Daddy's self-esteem, I can only be more obedient."

"I heard that men's self-esteem is very childish. My daughter has seen it this time. She will definitely understand daddy's self-esteem in the future."

He said this and left, shaking his head.

Liao Quan was at a loss.

He looked at his daughter's departing figure and suddenly asked the servant beside him.

"Is she insulting me or praising me? Has she learned to be sarcastic at such a young age?"

"Cough cough."

The attendant suppressed his laughter and said considerately.

"Ms. Keqing must be concerned about you, Master."

"I'd rather not have her be so caring."

Liao Quan complained.

Alas, there have been signs of unrest recently. I heard that there seems to be an evil spirit appearing on the border. What about my daughter?

Maybe my wife and I were too cautious?

My daughter has always wanted to learn sword skills. I don’t know if it’s because of her innate talent. Should I find a martial arts master for her to train her from a young age?

Even if it fails in the future, you can still protect yourself.

"But isn't five too early?"

Liao Quan touched his chin and thought to himself.

But my daughter's strength is comparable to mine, so she should be okay at five years old, right?

Is this considered as forcing things to happen? Why don't we ask the doctor to take a look and talk to my wife about it? I don't know why, but I always feel that the air is not good recently, and something is brewing.

Back in the bedroom, Keqing pulled up the bed, drew the bed curtains, and climbed onto her own little bed.

That's right, little Keqing had her own little room at the age of five, although it was next to her mother. But at Keqing's request, Kelanlan still made a small window next to her little daughter.

Keqing had her shoes taken off by the maid, but she refused the maid's help, clasped her hands, and got onto the bed swiftly with a whoosh.

"Hey, Miss, with your skills, you will definitely become a great heroine in the future."

"Hey, does Sister Xianglan think so too?"

Keqing looked at her fat hands and feet.

The little adult sighed.

"It's a pity that Daddy didn't know the value of a pearl and thought she was just a three-inch fat kid. He even mocked Keqing."

Seeing Miss Keqing holding her chin and complaining with a serious face, Xianglan found it funny.

Is this how you can use the phrase "not knowing the pearls from the fish's eyes"? Oh, the young lady just loves to complain about the master.

"Miss, if you want to become a female knight, you still need to grow up. Although you are strong, those adults are even stronger. Your small hands can't hold the sword, so you can't resist at all. Grandpa is right."

"Hmm, Hmm."

Keqing looked at her own chubby little hands. Although her mother liked them very much, she felt that they were too small. She couldn’t even hold a sword. How could she protect her mother if she met a bad guy?

"I will grow up quickly!"

Keqing, my little fist.

"Sister Xianglan, please leave quickly. I have a secret that I cannot tell you."

Xianglan was helpless, why do you have to tell your secrets directly? Xianglan had asked before.

However, Xiao Keqing answered honestly:

"Because I can't lie to Sister Xianglan and use all kinds of excuses. This is not good. Sister Xianglan is one of my family, so it doesn't matter. I can't lie to you."

Xianglan was so touched. She didn't expect that the young lady would look at her like this.

Therefore, she was also used to the young lady having some little secrets.

Although I don't know what it is, the young lady has been eating more snacks recently, and there are a lot of snack crumbs on the bed. Maybe she has raised some small animal, right?

I don’t know where the young lady is hiding. She is so well-behaved and never makes any noise.

As Xianglan left as expected, Keqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and took the little snake out of her sleeve.

As soon as the little snake came out, it looked at Keqing with admiring eyes.

"Mother!"

Little Keqing sighed.

"I'm only five years old. I'm not your mother!"

"Besides, you are a snake and I am a human. How can a human give birth to a snake?"

Keqing held her chin and fed the snacks beside her to the little snake. The little snake immediately climbed up happily and took bites of them.

"Mom, it's delicious~"

"Greedy little fellow..."

Keqing rubbed her belly, saying that she ate more than herself. Her mother thought she had grown up recently and asked her why she ate so many snacks.

Sheshe’s existence must have been discovered by Sister Xianglan.

"I can't absorb the purple energy you mentioned. Are you lying to me?"

Keqing poked her head.

"What spiritual energy? I can't absorb it either. Are you kidding me, little monster?"

The little snake somersaulted after being poked by a finger, with an innocent look on his face.

"It's Hei Hei's report

Tell me."

"Heihei? Your talking monster friend?"

"Yes, mother's friend, not Snake's."

"Well?"

Keqing didn’t quite understand. She was born with the knowledge and understood that she was a little different from other people. She heard her parents say that she might be the reincarnation of a god. Could she be her friend when she was a god?

Keqing didn’t quite understand, but she knew that what the other person told her was not very useful.

"Then ask her how to absorb that spiritual energy?"

The little snake nodded obediently, then coiled around the jade seal.

After a moment she raised her head.

"She said, 'Master is really amazing, it's impossible that he can't absorb it, maybe it doesn't exist in this world.'"

"Then I can't become very powerful?"

Keqing frowned slightly. She had heard this guy say that by absorbing those things one could become very powerful, like an immortal!

"Well, Heihei said that we can do more good deeds! We can become stronger if we do good deeds!"

"Do good things?"

Keqing blinked. Can doing good things really make you stronger?

Watching the little snake diligently nibbling on the snacks, Keqing pouted, frowned slightly, and then drooped her lips.

Forget it, the little monster doesn’t seem to be reliable at first glance.

Let’s find another way!

Well, it depends on the situation!

Don’t know what is good?

My mother told me that giving out porridge to all the people is a good deed. Do I really have to give out porridge to all the people?

Thinking about this, Keqing had an idea in her mind.

"Yes, but we can't do this secretly. We have to tell mother."

Keqing is a good child. She knows that it is not good for her to go out like this, so she tells her parents that going out without permission will only make her family worry.

You have to do good deeds and you are a good child, yeah!

The next day, Keqing got up in a hurry and ran to find her father, wanting to tell him about her desire to do good things.

However, when she was in the hall, she saw a tall and rough uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was very tall, taller than his father, and his arms were thicker than his head.

"Daddy's little darling, you're here!"

Seeing her father waving, Keqing came to his free ticket.

"Hello, uncle."

She bowed obediently and the man laughed.

"Liao Quan, you have a good daughter, much better than the one in my family, but are you sure?"

"That's why I called you here."

Liao Quan touched Keqing's head.

"Guess what this uncle is here for."

Keqing looked at her uncle in front of her, blinked, and asked crisply:

"Is this uncle here to teach people?"

"Eh? You told your daughter? Didn't you tell her?"

"No, I didn't say that at all."

Seeing the two of them like this, Keqing shook her head like a little adult.

"Dad didn't tell me. I guessed it."

"Huh? You guessed it?"

"Ok!"

Keqing nodded:

"It's very simple. As soon as I walked in, the uncle looked me in the eye. I've seen this before. It's the way a teacher looks at a child."

Keqing raised her head and said crisply:

"Uncle doesn't look like a teacher. He looks so majestic and majestic."

Keqing gestured.

"It looks like what they call a martial arts master. You learned martial arts from him, uncle."

"And when I came over, my uncle asked my father again, and his eyes were indeed looking at me, which once again confirmed that my uncle was related to me, so I guessed that my uncle was invited by my father to teach me martial arts."

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"It really is Qilin'er, Liao Quan, you didn't lie to me!"

The man laughed, while Liao Quan rolled his eyes.

"It's as if I've lied to you."

"So uncle, did that person pass the test?"