Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 41
The floating dust blocked the Lianxinyuan, and if you enter, you will touch the Star Luo chess formation, and you will be trapped in the same place.

You have to wait until the floating dust returns before you can fish out the person.

The space-time laws of the "Star Luo Chess Formation" make people unable to do anything, and the sect's assessment of Fu Chen's strength has quietly increased.

In Lianxin Courtyard, there is only Qi Shan, the "Town House Beast" at the bottom of the lake.

After several years, Qingyun found Fuchen.

"Floating dust." Qingyun shouted.

Floating dust turned around.

In Lianxinyuan, fallen leaves are piled up in the courtyard.Fuchen just came back from the outside, and when he heard the sound and turned his head, the tranquility at that moment seemed to be looking at the mountains and the sea across the shore, separated by the dark abyss.

The gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

Qingyun suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and persuaded in a warm voice, "Fuchen, don't waste your time, study hard."

Fuchen said nothing, just stood there quietly, like a leaf, neither happy nor angry.

"We are anxious for you to grow up, because we all have to ascend and cannot protect you for long." Qing Yun's voice was still flowing like a slow stream, with a bit of sadness in his tone.

"I also have your thoughts about ascending in the future. Only if you are strong enough can you ascend to the upper realm and join us."

Fuchen finally moved, turned his head, looked directly at Qingyun, and said solemnly, "Brother, I am not interested in your ascension, and even less interested in the heavenly realm. On the contrary, I am interested in the lower realm, and in the demon realm. As far as I am concerned, If you have time to practice, why not play around and satisfy my curiosity."

And if you go to the heaven, you can't come down at will.

"Fuchen." Qingyun persuaded, "You are very smart, so you shouldn't underestimate yourself. As long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't do."

Fuchen was brought up by Qingyun, and he naturally obeyed the arrangement when he was a child, and worked hard all the time.

Fuchen knew that what he said was about her being a hundred years old.She is still half the size she is now.

At that time, she was studying with senior brother Qingyun, and always thought that she was very powerful and the proud child of heaven.

Introduce qi into the spirit, draw amulets and chant mantras, and learn in three days.

Sit quietly and look inside, form a golden elixir, and you will become a hundred years old.

Until she heard the inner disciples in the sect gossip.

"What's so great about that floating dust? Isn't it not as good as her elder brother?"

"It's more than that. She is the most incompetent person in Qingyun Peak. The golden elixir can only be achieved at the age of 90, and Fairy Caixia can be achieved at the age of 50. The Qingyun sect master broke through the bottleneck at the age of [-] and entered the golden elixir stage."

"Didn't the suzerain take her with him because he suspected that she was the illegitimate daughter of the suzerain?"

"Let me see, if it wasn't for the sect, she might not be able to form a golden core if she is five hundred years old or a thousand years old!"

"..."

The state of mind fell from the sky to the ground.

Fu Chen fell into self-doubt.

By the time they knew that it was too late to clean up the inner disciples.

Fu Chen chose to practice the "Heaven's Secret Algorithm", and he would not practice if he could, and just play when he finds the right opportunity.Lazy and comfortable, muddle through.

The three brothers and sisters couldn't pull back even if they tried their best.

It is often Qing Yun's big brother who has iron-blooded wrists, and often directly presses people in front of the book to recite and practice, and if he makes a mistake, he will be punished if he does not kneel.

This incident has always been regarded as the root cause of the "deterioration" of the floating dust, and it has been said invisibly for many years.

Fuchen smiled, "Brother, maybe I used to be ambitious and hardworking. But now I feel pretty good. Really."

She stared at Qingyun's confused eyes, her eyes were like stars, "I may not know anything, but I am curious about everything. I also have a certain ability to resist stress and protect myself."

"Compared to cultivating ascension, smoothing your own edges and corners, and restraining your state of mind," Fu Chen's tone increased, emphasizing, "I prefer to obey my heart and satisfy my curiosity."

Fuchen exhaled lightly, and concluded, "Brother, I really, am not interested in your ascension. I will not ascend either."

Qingyun felt absurd, "Ascension to enter the country is the pursuit of every immortal cultivator. If you don't ascend, you will grow old after a thousand years."

"Then grow old."

"In another thousand years, you will die."

"Then die."

Qingyun opened his eyes and was confused for a long time, but still couldn't understand, and finally returned to the previous question, "You can't give up on yourself just because you can't succeed for a while. Believe in yourself, you can do it."

Fuchen was helpless, took a deep breath, and emphasized again to the big boy Qingyun in front of him, "Brother, I'm not interested. It's not because I'm incompetent that I'm not interested, it's just because I'm not interested. Don't force me." There was a spark in the final sound.

"Then you also need to work hard, and you can't waste your life." Qing Yun insisted.

"I said you don't force me!" Fuchen was furious, and he waved his hands to ward off his anger. There was a wave of wind and waves on the ground, and the blown leaves and dust hit Qingyun's face.

Qingyun was silent for a moment, opened his mouth to say something, and saw the floating dust flying away at a high speed. "Floating..." The outstretched hand was too redundant.

Today's appearance is also superfluous.

Qing Yun sighed secretly, turned around and found Qi Shan at the bottom of the lake...

25 years have passed quietly, and Fuchen has grown up.

Tianyi School is also about to usher in a major event: the Ascension Ceremony.

Fairy Caixia is stuck in Lianxinyuan every day, waiting for the floating dust.

In these years, Fuchen stayed in the sect very rarely, and even if he appeared, he would deliberately avoid them.

Even though they were shouting from behind, Fu Chen pretended not to hear them, and flew away at a faster speed, changing the way to get rid of them.

On the day when Fuchen came of age, the three of them specially waited at Qingyun Peak, hoping that she would come back.

Three people sat around a table, and the main seat was empty.

early morning.

Senior sister is still in the mood to recall Fuchen's childhood.

"Fu Chen was so good when I was a child. The fleshy ball is super cute." The senior sister said, her eyes were like a mirror.

From the Qiankun bag, he took out Fuchen's previous portraits. The ten-year-old Fuchen was still a baby, with big, shining eyes, curious about everything.Love to laugh.

Runs around and is extremely destructive.Everything in the room can be stained with her saliva.

Speaking of her, she would only hug people and laugh "hehe".

In the end, they will all melt into her happy smile, hug her, and clean up the mess for her.

Speaking of the past, Qingyun couldn't help but look gentle.

Qing Kong opened his mouth, smiled and waved his hands, "How long will the baby last? She can run and fly, she's skinny."

"I still remember that she was about 30 years old, and she was only a person with bigger legs. She caught whatever she saw and ate whatever she caught. It was like reincarnation of a hungry ghost."

"How many times have you eaten that mad blood fungus?"

"Once you eat it, you will go crazy, and you will lie down for a month later."

"Do you think she has experienced it before? How many times has it been done for that delicious bite?"

Senior Sister Caixia was not happy, "Can't you memorize something?"

"Is she alright?" Clear Sky asked.

"And that time..."

Qingyun is busy, and the dust is too clean, so he flies with the blue bird in his arms.If you can't beat it again and again, you will always get hurt.

Qingyun simply threw it on a tree and hung it, asking Qingkong to help watch.

Sitting far away on the snowy peak drinking lotus tea in the clear sky, I can see the shadows of the trees swaying as far as the eye can see.

Half a day later, Qingyun Yinfu communicated, "Is Fuchen still watching?"

Qingkong glanced, "Well, she's playing alone in a tree." She said with a smile, "She's the only one who can do this when she's a swing."

Qingyun hung up the communication.

Qingkong flew over to take a look, but saw that there were paper dolls in the clothes, and the real person had gone somewhere.

A powerful person can still be played by the little devil.

The second senior brother scolded with a smile, you little cunning.

"Afterwards, Fuchen was still pecked by the blue bird, and he came back and cried."

Qing Yun remembered that when he applied the medicine to Fu Chen, Fu Chen laughed while crying, took out a green feather, and showed it off in front of him like a trophy.

"I have been skinny since I was a child." The second senior brother Qingkong concluded.

Qingyun was in a trance, "Curiosity is also strong."

The three talked from morning to noon.

The birthday protagonist is still in the future.

The three of them were busy re-frying the vegetables together.

Busy and busy, burying the negative emotions in my heart.

The three of them chatted one after another, and continued to wait.

It was sunset and no one came.

The moon was full and the sky was clear, but no one came.

The food I personally fried on the table has been warmed with all my strength, steaming.

The master on the main seat never came back.

The three sat silently.

Qingyun was expressionless.

Haruka crossed her arms and smiled.

Caixia looks sad.

Until the moon moves and the stars are thin, the dawn is weak.

Fairy Caixia couldn't help crying, "Why did it become like this?" Touching her tears, "What's the point of our ascension?"

　Tomorrow's climax chapter, the latter will not be a knife.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)