It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Suddenly, a surge of spiritual power rushed into her throat and almost choked her.

Even the Golden Pheasant isn't so strong. What kind of bird is this?

"Hehe, one of my housekeepers has this bird, and its name seems to be... called... Honghu."

Lan Qingya thought for a moment that she had misheard.

"Your housekeeper raised so many swans and cooked them for you?"

It turns out that it is not an ordinary bird. No wonder a chicken leg could conquer Xiaobai.

Hong usually refers to wild geese, and hu refers to birds like swans.

When the swans are placed in one place, it becomes completely different.

Refers to a white phoenix.

Tang Jiao's family eats phoenixes as chickens?

Lan Qingya felt that her worldview had collapsed.

If Jun Moxiao dared to eat the blue phoenix in the back mountain, he would skin her alive.

Tang Jiao looked puzzled: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Qingya bit the Youhonghu's legs twice, the spiritual power was so refreshing.

Unexpectedly, out of kindness, she picked up a silly girl from a wealthy family.

If I send this back to her, she can choose the white phoenix, the pink phoenix, the pink poinciana or any other!

When the time comes, I'll lead the Phoenix for a stroll in the sect. It will be just as cool as Yingzhao!

Thinking of this, she hugged Tang Jiao's shoulders affectionately and asked, "Where do you live?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Jiao's expression froze, and she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

She didn't want to say more, and Lan Qingya didn't force her, but asked, "Where are you going to go after we get out?"

Tang Jiao shook her head in confusion, then her eyes suddenly lit up and she looked at Lan Qingya.

"I'm going with my sister."

Lan Qingya was surprised: "Come with me?"

Tang Jiao nodded, narrowed her eyes and said, "I have nowhere to go, sister, please take me in."

Lan Qingya wanted to refuse, but looking at her innocent face, she felt reluctant to let her run around outside and get dragged away by a weird uncle at any minute.

"What are your qualifications?"

Tang Jiao frowned and thought for a long time, then asked her, "What is qualification?"

Lan Qingya: ...

"How old are you, then?"

"Less than forty."

In just a quarter of an hour, how many times had this little girl shocked Lan Qingya?

He is less than forty years old and has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Isn't it funny? Their hundreds of years of practice are like a joke.

But this is also a rare good seedling.

"Have you become my disciple?"

"No."

"Then are you willing to take me as your master?" Lan Qingya asked a little nervously.

Such natural talent is hard to come by, luckily she had just reached the Nascent Soul stage when she met her.

In a few decades, I'm afraid Lan Qingya will not be qualified to ask this.

"I do!" Tang Jiao's smile was sweeter than honey.

Once you take in a disciple, there will always be a second one.

Lan Qingya originally wanted to go back to Piaomiao Sect to perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple, but Tang Jiao seemed unable to wait.

He immediately knelt before Lan Qingya, kowtowed three times and nine times, calling her "Master".

Lan Qingya helped her up. Well, it would be the same if she went back and made up for it.

Hua Xiangrong watched sourly from the side. Yuan Xi came up to her and said, "It's useless to think about it, unless you want to betray your master and ancestors."

Hua Xiangrong vented all her anger on him and said, "My master is also very good, why are you talking like that?"

Yuan Xi rubbed his head and whispered, "Have you noticed that Master Uncle seems to be worried?"

Hua Xiangrong looked towards her master.

Gong Yi Jue was still as calm and composed as before, but for some reason, he gave people a different feeling from before.

It seems that the whole person's tone has taken on a hint of heaviness.

Hua Xiangrong was a little worried. They must have encountered something last night.

"Tang Jiao, I will give you a gift when we get back."

"Jiaojiao..." Tang Jiao's eyes were bright, her voice was sweet, and she spoke softly, "Master, call me Jiaojiao. My family all call me that."

Lan Qingya asked her how she got into this formation.

It turned out that she had sneaked out to play without telling her family. When she passed by a small town, she found a restaurant with delicious food, so she took out a gold ingot and ate and drank there.

Seeing that she was a young girl who was generous with her money, the store owner served her all the specialty dishes warmly.

Tang Jiao ate there until late at night, and the shop owner looked at her with more and more fear.

Later, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage came and tied her up, and then she was teleported here.

Then I met her.

Lan Qingya shook her head and chuckled, thinking that the drug probably had no effect on her, which was why the shop owner became scared.

In fact, this little girl has a lot of skills but she doesn't know how to use them.

Suddenly, there was something in her hand. Lan Qingya took a closer look and found it was a ring with a light pink crystal embedded in the ring face.

"Master, this is Jiaojiao's gift to you as a token of filial piety." Tang Jiao said with a smile.

Lan Qingya took a quick look with her spiritual sense and couldn't help but be surprised.

This thing is a storage device.

Storage magic tools are not rare, but it is very rare that the ancient formation is ineffective against this thing.

Then it must be a magical weapon of very high grade.

Tang Jiao gave her this good thing easily.

There were many different things placed inside. Lan Qingya didn't look closely, but with a quick glance, she saw that they were all treasures.

Let’s put it this way, as the largest immortal cultivation sect in the mortal world, the things in the Piaomiao Sect’s warehouse may not be as valuable as what she gave away.

I really don’t know what kind of family Tang Jiao grew up in.

Lan Qingya placed the storage ring in Tang Jiao's hand and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Jiaojiao, you should keep this kind of good thing for yourself. Don't take it out easily in the future. You are carrying a treasure, and it is inevitable that you will be targeted by greedy people, and you will have unnecessary trouble."

Tang Jiao nodded, not quite understanding: "But you are not someone else, you are my master."

Lan Qingya closed her palms: "Master can't take such a valuable thing from you."

Tang Jiao was about to open her mouth to say something when a strange noise suddenly came from not far away.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the originally calm surroundings, the trees were blown to and fro, and the sky was full of sand.

Everyone stood up from where they were.

"Junior sister!" Gong Yijue looked at Lan Qingya.

She understood instantly.

Be careful.

Tang Jiao was blinded by the wind and moved slowly to hide behind Lan Qingya.

Hua Xiangrong and Yuan Xi sensed the unusual fluctuation of spiritual power and both drew their swords to take defensive stances.

"Something is coming." Song Yanche said coldly, his eyes fixed on something not far away.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard in the grass, echoing around where everyone was resting.

It seemed like something was running very fast.

Tu Zhengyuan bit off a piece of dry skin from his mouth and spit it out: "What is that? It's quite fast!"

A voice was heard from the bushes: "What is that? It's quite fast!"

Everyone was stunned; that voice was clearly imitating Tu Zhengyuan.

The pronunciation is quite similar, both in timbre and tone.

Seeing that no one said anything, the thing started running quickly again.

Suddenly, the thing stopped abruptly.

Lan Qingya frowned. Why was he so nervous? He was like a stupid black and white cat. It wasn't normal.