Chapter 673 The little fairy has something on her mind
At three o'clock in the morning, Qin Fan returned to Phoenix Mountain.
Fairy Zixiao stood high in the sky, with her powerful consciousness shrouded down. She had a panoramic view of the Phoenix Mountain, and a pair of beautiful fairy eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Phoenix Mountain actually gathers so many golden elixir experts?"
She couldn't believe that in just one year, Qin Fan, as a weak young man, had built a top power in the world.
At first glance, she saw four Buddhist strongmen, three Taoist strongmen, and a black dragon entrenched in the mountain. Their strength was around the peak of the Golden Core.
Moreover, she also noticed that there was a girl in white, who was the same age as Qin Fan, but her cultivation was not weak. Although she was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, her Nine Apertures Exquisite Body cultivation was quite solid, and she had not been affected by the age of the end of the world. It can be seen that
He is gifted and has a bright future.
Even if such arrogant women were placed in Zixiao Mountain, there would only be two or three of them.
Although this guy in Baiyi is not as good as her and Qin Fan, he is not much different.
She saw another young woman who was in retreat. She had pure phoenix blood. Her strength was no worse than that of the girl in white before. She could not practice dual cultivation. Her Qi refining cultivation had reached the early stage of the golden elixir, and her foundation was extremely solid.
What's even more incredible is that she saw a woman from the witch tribe, who turned out to be a medium with witch blood. Although this bloodline's own combat power is average, its ability to borrow power from heaven is very powerful. The more advanced it is in cultivation, the more powerful it becomes.
Of course, the most outrageous thing about this kind of physique is that she can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and even has the ability to predict danger.
Although there are ancient witch clans in the Earthly Immortal Realm, such precious witch clan bloodlines are nowhere to be seen.
Taking a gentle breath, Fairy Zixiao looked at Qin Fan: "In less than two years, you have recruited so many powerful people and discovered many talented women. How did you do it?"
Qin Fan smiled: "Sister Empress, the strong man you see is not the full power of Phoenix Mountain."
"There were originally strong men from the eight ancient tribes in Phoenix Mountain, but they are not here, and their strength is not weaker than the strong men in Phoenix Mountain."
"Secondly, there are two proud daughters of heaven in the north, and an ancient princess, who are not in the mountain either."
Fairy Zixiao said: "It seems that you have put in a lot of effort."
Qin Fan smiled: "This is natural, but everything is worth it. I once told myself that I, Qin Fan, will welcome you, the empress sister, in the best possible way in the world to avoid the mistakes of my previous life."
"Of course, no matter how powerful Phoenix Mountain is, it would be incomplete without your participation, Sister Empress."
Fairy Zixiao's voice was lukewarm: "There are many powerful people in Phoenix Mountain, which may seem intimidating, but they are still vulnerable to the powerful Nascent Soul."
When Qin Fan heard this, his heart felt heavy. Ancestor Beiming, this is a big mountain that Phoenix Mountain cannot avoid.
He once planned to use the Taoist sect's 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to get rid of the ancestor of Beiming. This plan must be put on the agenda as soon as possible, otherwise there will always be a sword hanging above his head, and he will be in panic all day long.
Fairy Zixiao's figure flashed and landed on the top of the mountain, then she came to her room in a familiar way.
In her previous life, after returning from Shushan, she lived in the mountaintop manor for more than a year. Naturally, she was extremely familiar with this place. After pushing out her room, she looked around and everything seemed familiar.
"I have always reserved this room for you, the empress sister."
Qin Fan followed behind Fairy Zixiao.
Fairy Zixiao was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror with a look of trance.
After a long time, she left the dressing table and said to Qin Fan: "Qin Fan, please go out first. I want to be quiet for a while."
"Okay, come to me if you need anything."
Qin Fan nodded, exited the room, and closed the door.
When Qin Fan passed by his room, although Xia Qinglan was inside, she was in retreat to meditate on the exercises. She was forgetting both things and myself and should not be disturbed.
"The elite has a frown on his face. Could it be that he has encountered a problem in his cultivation?"
Although Ye Jingying was sitting in the room, her brows were frowning and she was in a daze. She didn't know that she was thinking that this meant that he and Fairy Zixiao were back, but the latter didn't notice.
Qin Fan immediately pushed the door open and entered.
Just when he turned around, a beautiful figure came towards him, like a swallow in the forest, and hugged his neck heavily. Qin Fan was filled with the fragrance of a girl's virginity.
Qin Fan took a look and saw that it was Ye Jingying.
Several months have passed, and the girl has achieved some success in practicing the Nine Orifices Exquisite Art. Her skin is as white as snow, ice-clear, her temperament is pure, her facial features are beautiful and refined, and she shows her celestial appearance, making her look like a little fairy.
Although the nineteen-year-old girl's eyebrows are still a little green, as she grows older, under the dusty blue water skirt, the girl's figure is slender and light, with graceful curves, and her body becomes more and more perfect, and she is almost catching up.
Go up to Liu Mengyao.
Moreover, Qin Fan couldn't bear the girl's intimate welcome.
Ye Jingying hugged Qin Fan with her beautiful hands and looked at Qin Fan with affectionate eyes and a bright smile: "Brother Qin Fan, you have changed back? That's great!"
"Jingying hasn't seen you, brother, for a long time. You seem to be different from before."
Qin Fan smiled curiously: "Oh? What's different?"
"Brother has become more handsome, hee hee."
Ye Jingying smiled lightly, with a shy blush on her beautiful face, and quickly buried her head in Qin Fan's arms.
Qin Fan was in a good mood, caressing the girl's hair with one hand, and smiled softly: "The last time I came back, you were still in seclusion. Why did you come out of seclusion? Did you encounter any problems?"
Ye Jingying reluctantly broke away from Qin Fan's arms and nodded seriously: "Well, Jingying encounters many problems in cultivation. Although she can figure out some of them, she cannot understand some of them. She needs your help, brother Qin Fan, to give you some guidance.
But don't worry, you just came back, you must be hungry."
"Sister Qinglan is in retreat for meditation. Shen Muchi is also in retreat. Jingying can go cook for you. I'll wait for you for a while."
Qin Fan took Ye Jingying and sat side by side on the sofa: "We are both immortal cultivators, and cultivation is the most important thing."
"Brother is rarely free tonight. Jingying can ask whatever he wants."
Ye Jingying said obediently and sensibly: "Brother Qin Fan, although Jingying hopes to get your advice, you have just returned from the north and you should be very tired, so don't be anxious for a while."
"Moreover, I heard that you encountered a sneak attack by Nascent Soul masters in the north, and the elites were worried to death."
As she said that, she took the initiative to pour water for Qin Fan and peeled two more apples. Although her cultivation had surpassed countless strong men in the world, the girl had not changed her original intention. She was still the sweet, sensible and beautiful girl with a clean heart.
While Qin Fan was drinking water, Ye Jingying took the initiative to hug one of Qin Fan's arms, almost leaning into Qin Fan's arms, and asked carefully: "Brother Qin Fan, is the fairy next door the purple fairy we are looking for in Phoenix Mountain?"
Qin Fan nodded: "Yes, her name is Fairy Zixiao, and her current strength is not weaker than my brother's."
After hearing this, Ye Jingying's big, clean and clear eyes were filled with deep surprise: "Is that fairy sister so powerful? Is there someone who is more powerful than my brother?"
"Such a powerful fairy is actually willing to go back to Phoenix Mountain with my brother. My brother's ability is really amazing."
"Brother should like her very much, right?"
As the girl spoke, her voice became a little sour.
Of course Qin Fan knew what the girl was thinking. Although in his eyes, Ye Jingying was always his sister, the girl had grown up and she didn't think so.
Qin Fan touched the girl's head: "Children should not ask about adults' matters."
Ye Jingying sucked her delicate nose and bit her lips: "Jingying is no longer a little girl."
"Sister Miaoyi is only one year older than me, and sister Mengyao is only two years older than me."
"You are so good to them all."
As she spoke, she puffed out her chest slightly, making her already impressive curves even more impressive.
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled: "Am I not good to our little fairy?"
"That's different."
Ye Jingying mustered up her courage and gritted her teeth.
After saying that, she blushed and lowered her head in anger and shame, afraid that Qin Fan would see the shyness in her eyes.
Qin Fan smiled helplessly: "Okay, my brother has been too busy these days and forgot to care about our little fairy. Tell me, what compensation do you want?"
Ye Jingying's beautiful and pure face was full of longing and loss: "Do you still remember a year ago, when we were on vacation, we went to the south of the Yangtze River to swim in Taihu Lake together?"
“In March, the weather in Taihu Lake was too cold. In April, the vegetation in Taihu Lake had just recovered. In May, the water in Taihu Lake had not yet risen. In June and July, after three days and three nights of heavy rain, the blue waves were clear and the clouds were mist.
It's shrouded like a fairyland, that's the real Misty Jiangnan."
"You promised Jingying that we would go to Taihu Lake every year for our birthdays, but it's already September and we won't be able to see the most beautiful scenery there this year."
It was difficult to understand Ye Jingying's words, but Qin Fan understood her. The girl had the unique sentimentality of Jiangnan women, and she also had a lot of talent in her chest. She was truly the most talented girl in Jiangnan.
What she wants to express will not be straightforward like Lin Xiaoyang, but will be expressed in a roundabout way. The method is very tactful and implicit, and requires others to carefully consider it before they can understand it.
If she couldn't understand what she meant and answered the question incorrectly, the girl would probably be secretly sad.
Qin Fan smiled: "What's so good about the misty rain in Taihu Lake in Jiangnan? Without the presence of our most talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River, Fenghuang Mountain, it would be nothing but passing clouds."
"In September in Jinling, the city's sycamore flowers and fallen leaves begin to wither, which is also very beautiful."
Ye Jingying lowered her eyebrows and said, "Jingying went to see it yesterday. I sat in front of the shop under the sunset, eating bean curd soup. The bean curd is very sweet. The fallen sycamore leaves and the setting sun complement each other. It is beautiful and very beautiful."
"But no one stands with me at dusk, no one asks me if my porridge is warm."
The more Ye Jingying talked, the lower her mood became, and she walked straight to the window.
When Qin Fan heard this, he knew that the girl had something on her mind.
She resented that she did not receive enough companionship and care.
The sentence "No one is with me at dusk" is like feeling desolate and lonely. The sentence "No one asks me whether the porridge is warm" feels like being completely ignored.
"The night sky is as cold as water, you are like the bright moon and I am like the fog."
"The spindle plucked the strings three or two times, but no one told me that it was late at night."
The girl was talking to herself, reciting random poems. The evening breeze blew, her green clothes were swaying, her face was covered with black silk, and she looked lonely.
Qin Fan walked to Ye Jingying and said, "Little fairy Jingying, my brother can't understand what you are saying."
Ye Jingying looked at the bright moon in the sky, feeling disappointed: "My brother is like the moon in the sky, shining all over the night."
"The elite are like the clouds and mist in Phoenix Mountain. Although they are always nourished by the moonlight, they can never touch the bright moon high above."