Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

"Ahhhh!!"

A scream of vitality came from the sky, and a petite figure passed through the ripples in the sky and quickly fell down.

"The person who fell in this time is very energetic." Cui Heng laughed when he heard the voice.

Immediately, he raised his hand slightly and pushed the airflow with force, holding the figure that fell from the sky in the air, preventing her from falling directly.

This is not a spell, it is a little magic trick that he has figured out by himself over the past hundred years.

For immortal practitioners in the Foundation Establishment period, mana is no longer just the "energy" stored in the body.

Instead, it became a part of his body.

Therefore, although he doesn't know how to turn this part into spells like water, fire, wind and thunder, it is not a problem to develop some special usages.

Under the support of Cui Heng's mana, this new "heavenly visitor" slowly landed.

This is a very beautiful little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old. Her skin is fair and tender, her face is soft and her facial features are extremely delicate, like a doll carved from pink and jade.

Her clothes are not ordinary. She is wearing a moon-white satin dress with golden patterns embroidered on it. The workmanship is very exquisite. She wears jade hair accessories inlaid with gold on her head, and a slender waistband. A warm jade pendant.

It can be said to be silk and satin, with gold, silver and jade all in it.

This dress alone is enough to save the rich wealth of the past for a lifetime, but it is still not enough.

This should be a rich lady.

Oh no, she was too young, not too old, Cui Heng looked at the little girl again.

For the time being, I can only call Mrs.

Cui Heng planned to go over to say hello, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He secretly said in his heart, "Such a little girl suddenly came to a strange place. Will she be very afraid to see me as a stranger?"

But at this moment, the little girl trotted over, her big eyes flickered, she looked at Cui Heng with great curiosity, and said happily, "Brother, you are amazing, are you a god?"

He doesn't seem to be afraid of life at all.

"I just..." Cui Heng was about to explain the same way he had met Hong Fugui before.

"You must be an immortal, right! Brother!" The little girl seemed to have already recognized this. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her eyes were full of admiration. Before Cui Heng could finish explaining, she asked, "Can I call Are you a fairy brother?"

"Hey, call me Mr. Cui." Cui Heng tried to correct.

"Okay, Brother Shenxian!" The little girl said with a grin, "You're so old when you call him Mr. You look so young, you're not a few years older than me, so it's better to be called Brother Shenxian, right?"

Now Cui Heng looks like eighteen or nineteen years old.

"It's not impossible." Cui Heng said helplessly.

Since he hasn't communicated with anyone in the past ninety years, and he hasn't even said a word in the past thirty years, his social skills have deteriorated sharply.

This little girl's self-familiar appearance makes him unable to straighten him directly.

Pure pure social cattle disease belongs to yes.

"Okay! Immortal brother, is this your immortal mansion?" The little girl cheered and looked around at the same time.

She looked left and right, looking like a curious baby, then looked at Cui Heng innocently, "Did you bring me here?"

"No." Cui Heng shook his head gently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "You came here because of chance, and you don't have to be afraid. At most twelve days, you will return to your original world."

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 she quickly returned to her natural state, and she seemed a little dejected, "Why is it only twelve days, Brother Immortal Can you let me stay in this immortal mansion for a while?"

"After twelve days,

You know it naturally. "Cui Heng said with a smile. After all, he is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period. He has a quick mind and is quickly familiar with normal social conversations.

"That's it." The little girl looked suddenly realized, tilted her little head slightly, and looked very cute.

However, her voice was lower than before, as if she didn't know what to say next, but she quickly opened the conversation again, "My name is Jiang Qiqi, Brother Shenxian, what is your name?"

"Cui Heng, Eternal Heng." Cui Heng did not shy away from his name, so he said it directly, so that the little girl could feel more at ease.

"The names of the gods are so immortal." Jiang Qiqi said with a smile on his face, "Are the gods all eternal?"

"This little girl came out of the Kua Kua group." Cui Heng couldn't help complaining in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face, "I'm just an ordinary person."

"Brother Shenxian, someone like you... um..." Jiang Qiqi was about to continue her exaggeration, but a sudden sound in her stomach interrupted her.

"Grumble!"

She is hungry.

Because of her obsession with practicing martial arts, she fell into this novice space before she had time to eat lunch.

"Haha, let's go and have something to eat with me." Cui Heng laughed.

"..." A hint of hesitation flashed in Jiang Qiqi's eyes, but he quickly made a decision, nodded, and said sweetly, "Well, thank you brother immortal!"

Cui Heng took the little girl to the door of the novice cottage and pressed his finger lightly on the fingerprint handle.

Just hearing a smooth and smooth unlocking sound, the door opened by itself.

"Wow! It's amazing!" Jiang Qiqi's shining eyes widened, and she said with great admiration, "Is this the house where the immortal brother lives? It's really amazing!"

"..." Cui Heng was a little embarrassed to hear it, and walked in without saying a word.

But Jiang Qiqi didn't follow. She stood at the door and seemed a little 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 dumbfounded.

"Mmmm, good." Jiang Qiqi clenched her small fist, slightly puffed out her chest, and stepped in.

But at this moment, the intelligent elf detected that someone other than Cui Heng had entered the room, and immediately opened the voice to say hello: "Hello! Welcome! Distinguished guest!"

"Ah!" Jiang Qiqi exclaimed, obviously taken aback by the prominent voice.

Really jumped up.

My head almost hit the ceiling.

"This, this, what is it?" Jiang Qiqi looked around in surprise, but found that there was no third person.

"It's the house that's talking, don't worry about it." Cui Heng said with a smile, he couldn't explain to the little girl what artificial intelligence is and what smart appliances are.

Not communicating with people for decades has not only reduced his social skills, but also reduced his desire to speak.

"This, this is it, fairy, brother Xian's house is really amazing!" Jiang Qiqi's heart was actually even more shocked.

The house can actually talk!

Could it be that this is really the place where immortals live, and this young man who is not a few years older than himself is really an immortal who has lived 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 will cook two bowls of noodles."

Because of Hong Fugui's previous experience, Cui Heng did not directly call the Yellow Turban Rex over this time.

While Cui Heng was cooking the noodles, the little girl fell into a state of confusion again.

How to boil water without fire, how to cook noodles?

How can water be boiled without fire?

Why does the smoke go up by itself, but it doesn't float around?

Many situations were difficult for her to understand.

Is this man really a fairy?

But she didn't dare to ask too much.

After eating the noodles, Cui Heng did not continue talking to Jiang Qiqi, nor did he ask urgently.

Instead, he took her to the second floor and pointed to a bedroom for her to rest.

Then he went back 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 cottage.

The door was firmly held up by the table 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 was loose, and her face was buried.

The lively and cheerful look when he was with Cui Heng before was not at all in the slightest.

"Mom and Dad, where are you?

"I-I'm so scared..."