Chu Qingyan took Qin Meiyu to the back mountain. Xiao Lu had a new spell and flew directly to the highest mountain top of the back mountain.

This surprised Qin Meiyu.

For Chu Qingyan, who has just started, she is still in the stage of meditating and eliminating distracting thoughts, and she will fly up with someone. She is really talented. No wonder that the stinky Taoist priest Yun Qi would steal him away with shame.

Speaking of Chu Qingyan's current meditation stage, specifically, it is equivalent to purifying himself for one or two years first, and no matter what he learns, he will achieve twice the result with half the effort. It is similar to the act of sharpening a knife and chopping wood.

According to Qin Meiyu's understanding, it is to pick up a bottle and go back to arrange flowers. First of all, you have to clean it inside and out, and no matter what flowers you use to insert, it will be pleasing to the eye.

At this stage, Qin Meiyu had never experienced it when he was a disciple of Qingzhuo Zhenren.

A five or six-year-old child is really not as calm as Qin Meiyu. She can laugh out loud even when she is whipped. Her knife has long been sharpened.

...

The mountain is full of red flowers and green leaves, and the green carpet covers the place where you look. The breeze blows, and the light fragrance of flowers is mixed with the smell of grass with moisture, which is very refreshing.

Qin Meiyu looked at it and her face looked like a dish, and her face was greener than the grass.

She eats vegetables every day, and there is no oily smell. She really can't appreciate this relaxed and pleasant beauty. Now she just wants to appreciate braised pork, sweet and sour pork, double-cooked pork, oily prawns, grass carp dumplings...

After wiping the saliva beside his mouth, Qin Meiyu looked up at the cloud in the sky that looked like a beggar chicken, and sighed quietly: "I'm better fall into the world."

"Sister Qin, look at the sea of ​​clouds there, is it beautiful?" Chu Qingyan carefully supported Qin Meiyu and stood up, pointing to the distance with excitement.

It is silent here, surrounded by clouds and mist, and under your feet is a sea of ​​clouds, as if it is like a fairyland.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Qin Meiyu was also refreshed and couldn't help feeling extremely happy.

His hand was still tightly pulling her arm, and Qin Meiyu's eyes fell on the people beside him.

If you don’t care about the future identity of the people around you, Chu Qingyan is just Chu Qingyan.

Thinking of this, Qin Meiyu's heart suddenly softened.

"Chu Qingyan, I'll take you there, okay?"

If you call me a sister for so long, I will be your sister for a day.

Chu Qingyan looked up at Qin Meiyu slightly, as if she was frightened by her sudden tenderness. Because of this surprise, it was rare to see the ignorance and confusion of his age on his face.

Simple, more touching.

Qin Meiyu left this sentence, and regardless of the twists and turns in Chu Qingyan's heart, she raised her hand and sprinkled out a handful of talisman paper in her hand, turning into a white horse.

The white horse emitted the spiritual breath of a talisman, shining, and was snow-white all over. It was very realistic. Even the horse's mane and long eyelashes were extremely clear, and a tail was swaying around, gorgeous and playful.

It was the first time Chu Qingyan saw such a big illusion and was shocked. He raised his hand and stroked the horse's back. The smooth horse hair slid past the palm of his hand, which was extremely real.

Qin Meiyu turned over and caught Chu Qingyan, who had never seen the world.

"Hold it!"

Leaving this sentence, Qin Meiyu activated his spiritual breath, drove the white horse, and rushed towards the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.
Chapter completed!