Bai Xingjian nodded lightly, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"
Chu Ci had a pause, glanced down at the pill bottle in his hand, and blinked his eyes, "It seems that it was a pill that had failed to refining, but it tasted good, so I left it."
It turned out to be so.
Bai Xingjian nodded.
"Well, the main thing is that you fried the kitchen."
The little girl added.
Although Xiu Xian reached this point and no longer had to eat, the Chu family still retained the custom of at least one meal a day.
Bai Xingjian's face was slightly stiff when he heard it.
After all, since he was born, he was born with a spirit body, a genius of heaven, and no one to be praised. All things, as long as he wants to do it, are quick to get started, and they are better than many people who specialize in this area. Well done.
Only today, he tasted frustration for the first time.
"Tomorrow, I will study hard."
The ancestor frowned, lowered his eyes and thought, then raised his head and spoke seriously.
Chu Ci curled her lips and smiled. There were two small dimples on her cheeks, which made people want to poke their hands.
Of course, in order to prevent being bitten, this dangerous action is best not to be done.
Inexplicably, this thought came into her mind, Bai Xingjian just watched the little girl walk out of the room.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance of bamboo and wood, and the little girl's spiritual power that made him quite comfortable has not dissipated.
He was still holding the poor little spirit stone in his hand.
Bai Xingjian looked down at the spiritual stone and couldn't help laughing softly.
Why... so cute?
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Easily absorbed the spiritual power in this spiritual stone, that beautiful spar lost its power and turned into powder in Bai Xingjian's hands.
The light in his eyes flashed lightly, there was no expression on his face, his white clothes were spotless, and he looked a bit unattainable indifference. After Chu Ci left the room, Bai Xingjian turned into the immortal ancestor who could not be profaned. .
Then I sat on the bed and began to sort out the mess of spiritual power that was fiddled with by the wayward Thunder.
It's just that his spiritual power is still blocked by a barrier, so that his spiritual power can't run smoothly, so he can only use a small amount of spiritual power.
After checking the general situation, Bai Xingjian closed her eyes and combed her with patience.
The most indispensable thing for a cultivator is patience.
Wait until the next day Chu Ci wakes up.
Oh, no, it's not waking up.
Was awakened by the sound of something exploding outside.
The little girl raised her hand and rubbed her eyes blankly, sat up, and looked out from the window of her room.
what's going on?
what happened?
Is this plane going to be destroyed?
What are you doing early in the morning? ?
Then I saw my own smokey kitchen.
The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched.
I copied a porcelain bottle from the side and threw it on the door of the hut.
With a crackle, the people in the house finally retreated.
It was the ancestor who did not believe in evil, and said early in the morning that he must give the little girl a meal.
At this moment, Bai Xingjian's face was still quite serious, the moment he opened the door, the black smoke rose more intensely, and his body was even more gray and black.
He first looked down at the broken porcelain vase on the ground, then looked up at Chu Ci's room.