Chapter 5: Mizuki Soyane

Chapter 5: Mizuki Soyane

Lin Qingxu's sigh without spiritual roots did not last long, and was interrupted by an exclamation in front of him.

"It's the Shuimu Shuangling Roots! Both the Shuangling Roots are first-class, Qizhi, quickly send a voice transmission to Master!" The young cultivator, who was still indifferent before, stood up, his eyes fixed on Lin Qingwan, and his eyes burst out. Striking light.

Lin Qingwan was stunned at first, but when the monk stared at her again, she took a step back and hid herself behind Lin Qingxu.

Lin Qingxu pursed her lips and coughed lightly at the other party. Only then did the cultivator react, and he quickly restrained the eyes that could burn blind people.

"Cough, don't be afraid, I'm Qi Xiu, the seventy-third generation disciple of the Lingyun Sect of the Xiu Xian World." He pointed to the person who whispered excitedly to a stone, and introduced, "He's my apprentice, Qi Xiu. Zhi, according to the girl's aptitude, she will definitely become the next disciple of our Lingyun Sect."

After Qixiu finished speaking, he took out a jade plaque engraved with the word "cloud" from his cuff and handed it to Lin Qingwan.

People with spiritual roots all received the jade card to go home and wait for news. Qixiu's behavior was not abrupt, so Lin Qingxu asked Qingwan to accept the jade card.

However, she clearly saw that the moment Lin Qingwan received the jade card, a flash of joy and cunning flashed across Qixiu's face.

Lin Qingxu: "..." Did she read it wrong?

Looking at the angry cultivator in front of the two teams next to her, she turned her back and also took out the sound transmission stone and whispered, and she realized something in a trance.

"Aren't you from a sect?" Lin Qingxu gestured with his eyes.

Qi Xiu took the lead, was complacent, and was very friendly to Lin Qingxu: "Yes. Xiu Xian pays attention to chance. Since you are in our team, you are related to the Lingyun faction."

Lin Qingxu gave a cold "Oh".

It's a ghost if you believe it!

Lin Qingwan listened to the two people's ambiguous questions and answered, and realized the problem with hindsight.

She looked down at the jade card in her hand, and hesitated to return the jade card that was different from others to Qixiu.

Qixiu asked a series of questions about Lin Qingwan's age, home address, etc. He took the pen and said with a smile: "Miss Qingwan can go home first, when the master comes over, he will visit in person. After the ceremony is over in these few days, we will return. Back to the Xiuxian world, you are just getting ready."

Lin Qingxu thanked him and pulled Lin Qingwan back to the edge of the team.

"What's the matter, Awan, are you stupid with joy?" Lin Qingxu rubbed Lin Qingwan's cheek, and it was rare to see her being stupid.

Lin Qingwan turned her head and broke free from her kneading, biting her lip with a tangled face: "Sister, I never thought I would be selected."

She just came to watch the fun, how did she become a sought-after dual-spiritual physique?

Lin Qingwan's still immature face exuded a melancholy that did not match her age.

Lin Qingxu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, which immediately attracted a burst of embarrassment from Lin Qingwan: "Sister, are you laughing at me?"

Lin Qingxu shook his head into a rattle, but his smile was still in his mouth. He could only cough in a weird tone, and said, "No, I'm happy for you. We Awan will be able to enter the world of immortals in the future and become immortals. God, of course my sister is happy!"

Only then did Lin Qingwan arrogantly accept her words.

"Awan won't continue to watch the fun?" Lin Qingxu asked her in a high-pitched tone.

Lin Qingwan took a sigh of relief, knowing that her sister was doing it on purpose, and holding her hand back, Chad increased her strength.

She just wants to go home and tell her mother that she has been chosen by the immortals!

Lively or something, you have to stay behind!

Lin Qingxu curled the corners of her lips, keeping up with the speed of her becoming a hot wheel.

Lin Qingwan's excellent aptitude for Shuimu's double spiritual roots, and the emergence of the Lingyun faction in the immortal world, are indeed consistent with the description in the novel, but with Lin Qingwan's unintentional passage, Lin Qingxu will no longer be restrained by the plot of the novel.

The real world can not be compared by a framed novel, or even if there are overlapping points, the butterfly flapping its wings easily can cause such a big reaction, not to mention that she is a living, thinking human being.

The plot of the novel can be used for reference. If you follow it as a wise saying, it must be a fool!

Lin Qingxu let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been in the fool's pit for so long.

The stagnant air in her heart was all spit out, and in an instant, all her senses seemed to become clear.

Just when she took a few steps to get out of here, she suddenly felt a chill on her back.

As if attached to some gloomy aura, she stopped abruptly.

"Sister?" Lin Qingwan was forced to stop for no apparent reason, and turned back to ask her inquiringly.

Lin Qingxu's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't have time to answer her questions, his eyes quickly swept across the crowd.

She couldn't figure out what she was looking for herself, she just made a quick judgment with her sixth sense.

Then, her gaze was fixed on a young girl in a blue skirt.

"Does Awan know her?" Lin Qingxu frowned and asked softly.

It was obvious that the other party was still facing them, looking harmless, but Lin Qingxu felt uneasy when he saw her.

Lin Qingwan followed her line of sight ignorantly and saw the girl in blue standing diagonally opposite. The girl looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with fair skin, delicate and small facial features, and a soft and weak appearance. Standing in the ranks of a group of peasant village women, she was particularly eye-catching.

Next to the girl stood a middle-aged man who was neatly dressed and did not look like a rural man. His appearance and outline were three-fold similar to hers. It should be her father.

She shook her head: "I haven't seen it before, so it shouldn't be from the village."

Seeing Lin Qingxu's complicated expression, she hurriedly flattered and added, "She looks okay, but she's not as good-looking as my sister, who is the most beautiful person in the village!"

Lin Qingxu laughed, her complicated mood was carried away by her tone, and she poked her fingertips on her forehead: "Just your sweet mouth!"

"Of course I have the sweetest mouth!" Lin Qingwan tilted her head, ignoring the poked forehead, holding her hand and swaggeringly continued to walk back.

Before leaving, Lin Qingxu turned around again.

The girl in blue raised her head and was talking to the middle-aged man. Lin Qingxu could see that many children and teenagers around were looking at this outstanding girl.

She shook her head, perhaps thinking too much.

When they got home, they were first greeted by a cunning sneak attack from the big red-haired cock.

Lin Qingwan ran fast, and when she pushed open the fence door, the red hair slapped her on her leg fiercely: "Amao, you are looking for a fight!" She bared her teeth in pain, hissed and sucked in the cold air, grabbed the big broom beside the door and started A man-chicken fight.

For a while, the chickens in the yard fluttered, accompanied by Lin Qingwan's imposing cheers.

Seeing this posture, Lin Qingxu shrank back as he stepped into the door.

Fang Xiu heard the movement and walked out the door. There were chicken feathers all over the yard. Apart from the red feathers, there were other chickens who had suffered unpredictable disasters.

"Yo, Awan is thirsty and wants to eat chicken? You don't need to scald the feathers with boiling water, right?"

As soon as Fang Xiu spoke, Lin Qingwan and the big red rooster were safe at the same time.

The red-haired two-legged beast stepped away from the crippled chicken foot, limped to the frightened chickens, and then twisted its head with its sharp beak to peck at the bald hair, silently announcing Lin Qingwan's crime .

Seeing this, Lin Qingxu twitched the corners of his mouth, suspecting that the chicken was transformed from a monster!

Lin Qingwan was also very angry, staring at the red hair was about to burst into fire, the red hair turned a blind eye, still twisting his neck and pecking with difficulty.

"What is Axu doing standing outside? Is the play so good-looking?"

Fang Xiu glanced at her imposingly, and instantly pulled her onlookers into the water. Lin Qingxu pursed his mouth and walked into the door slowly, feeling bitter in his heart.

"Clean up the yard. If I hear noises again, don't eat at noon!" Fang Xiu ordered.

"Oh." Lin Qingxu and the two became obedient babies.

Lin Qingwan's passion was disturbed by a chicken. Forced by Fang Xiu's arrogance, she could only give Hongmao a vicious look, straightening the overturned things in the yard one by one, and then turning grief and anger into action, madly waving the broom and sweeping. Chicken feathers!

At lunch, Fang Xiu returned to his usual blandness.

"What's the result of today's test?"

She took the initiative to mention that Lin Qingwan, who had been suffocating and frying with a face, instantly jumped up like a furry monkey who had found a pole.

"Auntie, I've been chosen!" Lin Qingwan's eyes were bright.

Hearing this, Fang Xiu's eyes stagnated for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She deliberately ignored Lin Qingwan's eagerly waiting inquiries, and shifted the target person: "Where's Axu?"

Lin Qingxu pursed her lower lip lightly. She remembered what Qing Wan said before, and said with a smile, "I don't have spiritual roots, so I can stay with A-Niang."

Fang Xiu said: "What do you do with me, I'm just staying in the village by myself!"

Even so, hearing the relief in Lin Qingxu's tone, Fang Xiu felt relieved.

Yesterday, when Lin Qingxu said about canceling the engagement, Fang Xiu was impeccable on the surface, but his heart was touched after all. The eldest daughter was relieved when she figured it out so quickly.

"It's Awan, don't cry when you're out the door." Fang Xiu joked, and after a long while, he finally put his focus back on Lin Qingwan.

Lin Qingwan was not happy when she heard the words, and turned her head in a tiger voice: "I won't!"

Lin Qingxu and Fang Xiu both laughed.

Fang Xiu never played cards according to common sense. For example, yesterday Lin Qingxu asked her to tell her about canceling the engagement with Su Yan. Another example, she dispelled Lin Qingwan's enthusiasm with just a few words.

The same is true. Although the Lin family has a "double spiritual root" genius, the daily life has not changed.

Fang Xiu did embroidery in the room as usual, while Lin Qingxu and Qing Wan happily carried their tools and ran down the field after their nap.

Lin Qingxu lives in a town in modern times. He only planted trees in high school organized by the school. Now he inherits the memory of the original owner, but he feels fresh about farm work.

The two worked together to plough the remaining small half of the field, and the afternoon was only halfway through.

"Sister, if I really went to the Immortal Cultivation World, wouldn't you miss me?" Lin Qingwan pulled Qingxu up onto the large bundle of wheat straw next to the ground, turned her head and asked her.

The wheat haystacks are made from the wheat stems left over after the wheat has been beaten the previous autumn. After a winter, the wheat stems softened, but they were not so thorny.

Lin Qingxu had never tried this. He was a little scared when he just lay down. He found that the center of the wheat straw was solid, and when it shook, the wheat straw would slide down around it.

"What? Awan doesn't want to give up on me and A-Niang, right?" She turned to face Lin Qingwan, reached out and tapped the tip of her nose.

"Yes!" Lin Qingwan rubbed her itchy nose, her brows wrinkled, but her face was serious, "I haven't really thought about it yet, should I go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

To her, the world of immortality is more like a dream.

She wanted to get the things in the dream, but she was worried that when she reached out to touch the dream, the precious things around her would come to nothing.

Lin Qingwan lay flat again, looking up at the clear blue sky, her voice muffled: "I've heard people in the village say that when I went to the Immortal Cultivation World, I might not be able to come back for a few years or decades..."

Lin Qingxu also imitated her appearance and lay flat, the vast sky was exposed without any cover, and both body and mind were opened up.

"Isn't Awan afraid that after decades pass, my mother and I will forget you? Or I'm worried that we will be too old by then!" Lin Qingxu said, laughing twice.

Aware that Lin Qingwan's voice was short of breath and wanted to refute, Lin Qingxu quickly covered her words: "Don't worry, our Awan is unique!"

She turned her head again, met Shang Qingwan's slightly bewildered eyes, stretched out her hand to put aside the wheatgrass inserted in her hair, and said earnestly, "What A-Niang and I hope most is for you to pursue the life you want."

Lin Qingwan stared blankly at her sister's beautiful eyes that were as black as glass, took a deep breath, and nodded solemnly.

Dinner was still in charge of Fang Xiu, which surprised the two sisters Lin Qingxu, Fang Xiu really killed a chicken...although it wasn't a red feather.

Lin Qingxu looked at the stir-fried chicken on the table, and then looked at the big red-haired **** squatting in the corner of the courtyard with a statue, and was inexplicably happy.

Lin Qingwan was also very happy, the first chopstick picked up the chicken wings chopped into small pieces on the top, instead of stuttering, he waved in the direction of the red hair.

It was incredible.

"Dangdangdang!" Fang Xiu knocked on the bowl, "Eat well!"

Lin Qingwan was ordered to sit upright, and the chicken bones rattled in his mouth. Lin Qingxu quietly glanced at the red hair that was stunned like a sculpture, and felt a little sympathy for it.

"Tomorrow I'm going to go to the town, you and I will go together." Fang Xiu said.

Lin Qingxu's heart skipped a beat, and he heard Lin Qingwan pick up the words: "What is A-Niang going to do, isn't it mid-month yet?"

Every month, the Chinese embroidery will come to the town to purchase some necessary items, and at the same time send the embroidery to the Su family shop. Although Lin Qingxu had engaged with the eldest young master of the Su family two years ago, the mid-month trip was still maintained.

It's only the tenth day of the first day, and there is no date yet?

Fang Xiu swept the two of them lightly: "Didn't you go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm? I always say that I won't buy you this or that, and if I won't let you buy something, not only do you remember my bad?"

Lin Qingwan chuckled: "How can there be? A-niang is the best to me, I always remember it."

After Lin's father passed away, Fang Xiu supported the whole family alone, and the first days were very difficult. Lin Qingwan was ignorant when she was young, so when she went to town to see everything new, she clamored to buy this and that, but of course Fang Xiu didn't have the money to buy it for her.

Growing up slowly, Lin Qingwan stopped arguing about things that the family couldn't afford, but always liked to buy snacks from the stalls. Fang Xiu felt that the crafts were not clean, so she only bought it once when she was in a good mood.

In this way, Lin Qingwan is going to make a fuss. Fang Xiu's lewd power was there, and she couldn't match her, so she secretly complained to others.

Fang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he thought of the scene when Hei Niu's mother quietly came to persuade her not to be too frugal.

Fang Xiu couldn't help but glance at Qingwan, then looked at Lin Qingxu again, with a smile in his voice: "It's not just for you, I'm going to go to Su Mansion. Axu's mind is good, just let them know. One sound."

Lin Qingxu froze as he buried his head in the rice.

In fact, she also wanted to see what kind of person Su Yan, the young master of the Su family, was.