Vigorous screams came from the sky, and a petite figure passed through the ripples in the sky and quickly fell downwards.
"The people who fell in this time are really energetic." Cui Heng laughed immediately when he heard this voice.
Immediately, he gently raised his hand and used his magic power to push the airflow, holding the figure falling from the sky in the air to prevent her from falling directly.
This is not a spell, it is a little skill in using magic that he has figured out over the past hundred years.
For those who are cultivating immortals in the foundation-building stage, mana is no longer just the "energy" stored in the body.
Instead, it has completely become a part of my body.
Therefore, although he didn't know how to turn this part into a spell such as water, fire, wind and thunder, it was not a problem to develop some special uses.
With the support of Cui Heng's magical power, this new "visitor from outside" slowly descended.
This is a very beautiful girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with fair and supple skin, soft face lines, and extremely delicate facial features, like a doll carved from pink and jade.
Her clothes are also unusual. She is wearing a dress made of moon-white silk satin, embroidered with golden patterns, and the workmanship is very exquisite. She wears a jade-inlaid gold hair ornament on her head and a slender waist.
A piece of warm jade pendant.
It can be said that it is made of silk and satin, with gold, silver and jade all on it.
Just wearing this outfit is enough for the once rich and powerful man to save his life, but he still can't save it.
This should be a young lady from a rich family.
Oh no, she's too young, not too old. Cui Heng looked at the little girl again.
For the time being, I can only call you Miss.
Cui Heng planned to go over and say hello, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say. He thought to himself: "Such a little girl, suddenly came to a strange place, will she be scared to see me, a stranger?"
But at this moment, the little girl had already jumped over and trotted over, her big eyes flickering, looking at Cui Heng with great curiosity, and said happily: "Brother, you are so awesome, are you a god?"
He doesn't seem to be afraid of strangers at all.
"I just..." Cui Henggang was about to explain as he did when he met Hong Fugui before.
"You must be a god, right? Brother!" The little girl seemed to have already recognized this. Her cheeks were red with excitement, and her eyes were filled with admiration. Before Cui Heng could finish explaining, she asked, "Can I call you
Your fairy brother?"
"Hey, call me Mr. Cui." Cui Heng tried to correct him.
"Okay, Immortal Brother!" the little girl said with a smile, "It makes you look older when you call me Sir. You look so young, not much older than me, so it would be better to call me Immortal Brother, right?"
Now Cui Heng looks about eighteen or nineteen years old.
"It's not impossible." Cui Heng said helplessly.
Since he has not communicated with anyone in the past ninety years, and has not even spoken a word in the past thirty years, his social skills have deteriorated rapidly.
The familiar look of this little girl was enough to put him off.
It's pure Sheniu syndrome.
"Okay! Immortal brother, is this your fairy mansion?" the little girl cheered and looked around.
She looked left and right, looking like a curious baby, and then looked at Cui Heng with an innocent face, "Did you bring me here?"
"No." Cui Heng shook his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "You are here because of chance. You don't have to be afraid. You will return to your original world in twelve days at most."
This little girl is not as innocent as she seems.
"Ten, twelve days?" A trace of unnaturalness flashed in the little girl's eyes, and the smile on her face froze slightly, but soon returned to her natural state, seeming a little frustrated, "Why is it only twelve days, Brother Immortal?"
Can you let me stay in this fairy mansion for a little longer?"
"You will naturally know after twelve days." Cui Heng said with a smile. After all, he is a monk in the foundation-building stage, has quick thinking, and quickly became familiar with normal social conversations.
"That's it." The little girl looked like she suddenly understood, and tilted her head slightly, looking very cute.
However, her voice was lower than before, as if she didn't know what to say next, but she quickly started talking again, "My name is Jiang Qiqi, Brother Immortal, what is your name?"
"Cui Heng, eternal Heng." Cui Heng was not shy about his name, so he said it directly to make the little girl feel at ease.
"The names of the immortal brothers are so divine." Jiang Qiqi said with a smile on his face, "Do the immortals exist forever?"
"This little girl comes from the Kua Kua group." Cui Heng couldn't help complaining in his heart, but he still smiled on the surface, "I'm just an ordinary person."
"Brother Immortal, someone like you...well..." Jiang Qiqi was about to continue her exaggeration, but the sudden sound in her stomach interrupted her.
"Gululu!"
She is hungry.
Because she was addicted to martial arts, she didn't even have time to have lunch before she fell into this novice space.
"Haha, let's go and have something to eat with me." Cui Heng laughed.
"..." A trace of hesitation flashed in Jiang Qiqi's eyes, but he quickly made up his mind, nodded, and said sweetly, "Well, thank you, Brother Immortal!"
Cui Heng took the little girl to the door of the Novice Cabin and gently pressed his finger on the fingerprint handle.
Just hearing a smooth unlocking sound, the door opened by itself.
"Wow! It's amazing!" Jiang Qiqi's eyes widened with sparkling eyes, and she said with great admiration, "Is this the house where the immortal brother lives? It's really magical!"
"..." Cui Heng was a little embarrassed when he heard that, and walked in without saying anything.
But Jiang Qiqi didn't follow. She stood at the door, seemingly nervous. She looked at Cui Heng and asked in a low voice: "I, can I really go in directly? I'm just a mortal."
"Come in and have something to eat." Cui Heng was a little dumbfounded.
"Yeah, okay." Jiang Qiqi clenched her fists, puffed up her chest slightly, and stepped in.
But at this moment, the smart elf detected that someone other than Cui Heng had entered the room, and directly started the voice greeting: "Hello! Welcome! Distinguished guest!"
"Ah!" Jiang Qiqi exclaimed, obviously taken aback by the sudden sound.
It really jumped up.
My head almost hit the ceiling.
"What, what is this?" Jiang Qiqi looked around in confusion, but found that there was no third person there.
"This house is talking, don't worry about it." Cui Heng said with a smile. He couldn't explain to this little girl what artificial intelligence is and what smart home appliances are.
Not communicating with others for decades not only reduced his social skills, but also reduced his desire to speak.
"This, this is it, fairy, Brother Xian's house is really magical!" Jiang Qiqi was actually even more shocked.
The house can actually talk!
Is this really a place where gods live, and the young man in front of me, who is only a few years older than me, is really a immortal who has been watching for a long time?
"You go and sit at the table over there." Cui Heng pointed to the direction of the restaurant and said, "I'll cook two bowls of noodles."
Because of Hong Fugui's experience, Cui Heng did not directly call the Yellow Turban Warriors over this time.
While Cui Heng was cooking noodles, the little girl fell into a state of confusion again.
How to boil water and cook noodles without fire?
How can water be boiled without fire?
Why does the smoke flow upward on its own instead of scattering everywhere?
Many situations were difficult for her to understand.
Is this person really a god?
But she didn't dare to ask too many questions.
After eating the noodles, Cui Heng did not continue talking to Jiang Qiqi, nor did he ask in a hurry.
Instead, he took her to the second floor and pointed her to a bedroom for her to rest.
Then he returned to the training room on the third floor.
The best way to make a little girl of this age feel at ease is to do nothing at first.
…
In the bedroom on the second floor of the novice cabin villa.
The door was blocked by tables and chairs, the windows were locked, the curtains were drawn, and the room was dark.
At this time, Jiang Qiqi was sitting curled up at the foot of the bed, hugging her legs, her long black hair hanging loose, and burying her face. Her petite body couldn't help but tremble, and she made whimpering sounds from time to time.
He is no longer as lively and cheerful as he was when he was getting along with Cui Heng.