Chapter 1489

Now, even if song Qingshu wants to feed Luocha something more, Luocha may not be able to eat.

After settling down, song Qingshu went to the forbidden room before he left and walked in.

Because of the small Dharma array, there was not much dust in the room, and the whole room was the same as when he left.

Moreover, there was no sign that the prohibition had been artificially destroyed. Therefore, song Qingshu did not check too much. He fell asleep directly at the stall where he lay down.

After a few hours, song Qingshu felt that someone was pulling his clothes.

When song Qingshu woke up, she saw song linger lying on the side of the bed, holding his clothes in her hand, like taking clothes as toys and playing with them in her hand.

Luocha was lying under song linger and asked song linger to act as a cushion.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. She picked up song linger and put it on her lap.

Luo Cha also pricked up his ears and looked at Song Qingshu when he saw that his things had left.

"Linger, what's the matter?"

Song Qingshu looked up at the sky. It seems that he has been sleeping for some time.

"Dad... Ling'er is so boring..."

Song linger was rather wronged.

After all, mu Linxue played with the little guy when Tianfeng empire was in the world.

But this time, there was no one in the world of Daoling pavilion to make trouble with song linger.

At this time, song Qingshu realized the importance of Mu Linxue.

However, since he has already cleared mu Linxue's memory, he will not think so much. After all, there is no reason to regret what he has done.

Moreover, regret is not in his dictionary and has nothing to do with him.

I just feel sorry for song linger. Now I can only have fun with Luocha.

I don't know if the little things for children to play can get into song linger's eyes in this vast world.

After all, song Qingshu has no experience in raising children, so there is no way to know what song linger likes.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I will go to the secret place soon.

It was not easy to encounter a secret place. Of course, it would bring Luocha and song linger in together.

At that time, when song linger had something to do, she certainly wouldn't feel bored, would she?

"Dad, play with me."

Song linger grabbed the corner of song Qingshu's sleeve and swayed like a swing.

"OK, Dad, play with you."

Anyway, there's nothing left or right. Song Qingshu is also happy to be free. He can make trouble with song linger for a while. It's all about relaxing.

On one side, Luocha yawned deeply and fell down again.

Song Qingshu spent a few days in the territory of Daoling Pavilion. It has to be said that the people in Daoling pavilion are not slighted. There is no ambiguity between his meals and the rare metals song linger wants every day.

Even outside the gate of his courtyard, there are people from the entrance of the divine emperor's realm to guard him and deliver messages on his behalf.

As a guest, such treatment can be said to be very rare.

However, after all, song Qingshu is a hero in saving the world of Daoling Pavilion. Daoling Pavilion will not neglect him.

Just as song linger was acting recklessly on Luocha's back, someone knocked at the gate of song Qingshu's courtyard.

"Enter."

As soon as song Qingshu raised her sleeve, she hid the voice of song linger and Luocha.

The messenger was the one who delivered the message for song Qingshu. The messenger saluted song Qingshu and said respectfully: "senior, the pavilion leader sent a message. The pavilion leader said, "you can get ready for the secret place."

"Well, it's hard for you."

As soon as song Qingshu waved, a pill fell into the messenger's hand.

The messenger took the pill and was stunned. After being stunned, the excitement was expressed in his words and hung directly on his face.

The advantage of keeping a message to these distinguished guests is that these strong people have never been stingy with their rewards.

For those who can be regarded as distinguished guests of Daoling Pavilion, it is of great benefit to them to leak something from their fingers.

"Thank you, master! The younger generation will be more dedicated! "

"This pill can help you practice faster and has the effect of washing tendons and cutting marrow." Song Qingshu sipped the tea lightly and said calmly.

When the messenger heard the first half of the sentence, he was a little lost.

There are as many pills to speed up cultivation. And it only works for a period of time. It's really not a cherished pill.

However, when song Qingshu said the second half of the sentence, the eyes of the messenger suddenly lit up with a hot light.

Wash tendons and cut marrow!

Even if this effect is added to the lowest level pill, it is also a treasure competed by major families. Not to mention, as song Qingshu said, this pill not only has the effect of washing tendons and cutting marrow, but also can increase the cultivation speed.

He had no doubt that if he took this pill, he would be able to enter the double realm of God and Emperor faster, and even... From now on, his cultivation speed would be faster.

"Thank you, master! Thank you, master! "

The messenger was about to kneel down for song Qingshu on the spot. Song Qingshu sighed in his heart. Luck held up the man's action and was stunned that he didn't let him really kneel down.

"What does that mean, sir?" The messenger was puzzled, and his voice trembled with excitement.

"It's just a small matter. There's no need to do this. Go down. "

Song Qingshu waved his hand, and the messenger immediately withdrew, holding the pill given by song Qingshu in his hand, not to mention how excited he was.

"Ha... It's really troublesome."

Song Qingshu never dealt with such things. After removing the Dharma formula from Song linger and Luocha, he picked up song linger and swayed in mid air for a while.

Song linger was in a good mood and giggled.

"Linger, how about Dad taking you out?"

"Go out... Play?"

Song linger's fingers pressed against her lips and her small head shook: "go out to play... Is there anything delicious?"

"Just want to eat."

Song Qingshu is helpless. Song linger wants to eat as soon as she comes out. If song linger is not a real human, she is not afraid to eat. Song Qingshu even worries about whether she will get sick if she eats like this.

"So... Do you really have something to eat when you go out with dad?"

Song ling'er was reluctant, but Song Qing shuleng couldn't get angry with song ling'er like this. Instead, she smiled helplessly: "Dad, when did I lack your food?"

"No... no..."

Song linger told the truth, but she insisted: "eat, eat."

"Well, if you want something to eat, dad will prepare it for you, but linger, you must be obedient and don't mess around. Can you promise me?"

"Yes!" Song linger vowed.

Song Qingshu was relieved and smiled: "this is my good daughter."

Luocha on one side was unwilling to show weakness. He ran around on the side of song Qingshu and wanted to make song Qingshu notice his appearance.