Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 952: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels

Shen Qingci didn't even think there was anything wrong with it. The only thing he was thinking about at this moment was that he was afraid that his sudden appearance would scare the cute little girl.

Thinking of this, he moved his fingertips slightly, and the golden light around him converged. The moon-white brocade robe on his body instantly turned into a plain and elegant green shirt. The pressure of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was also suppressed layer by layer at this time, leaving only the weak spiritual power fluctuations of the early stage of the Foundation Establishment.

When Shen Qingci landed beside the mountain path, he subconsciously did not change his appearance.

Just thinking about those outsiders who occasionally showed fear in their eyes, he restrained the sharpness in his eyes when he lowered his eyes, leaving only a not very familiar false gentleness...

He hid in the shade of the tree, watching the obedient little girl gasping for breath while leaning against the bluestone. The sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, gleaming in the moonlight.

Even the pair of eyes that looked upwards were moist and bright, as if filled with a touch of autumn mist, and the cheeks that were slightly puffed up when breathing showed a bit of cuteness.

"so cute."

Shen Qingci whispered in his heart, his fingertips feeling slightly hot due to the itch to touch.

When he saw her above the clouds just now, he only felt that she was lively and bright, but when he looked at her up close, he found that her eyebrows and eyes were so delicate, and even the subtle expressions made him happy.

The calm and peaceful state of mind that had been cultivated for a hundred years completely collapsed at this moment, leaving only a heart full of throbbing.

Fortunately, he did not follow his master's advice and practice the ruthless way that improved his cultivation very quickly. Otherwise, just this one glance would have been enough to make his cultivation level regress and he would have to stop practicing and start over.

Shen Qingci naturally did not plan to hide for too long. After a group of people gradually approached, he exhaled and walked out from the mountain path, as if he had just finished practicing sword and was about to stroll back to the sect.

The simple and elegant blue shirt matched with that handsome face is still too dazzling to be ignored.

After he walked out of the path, he did not look at the people behind him, but just walked up the stairs slowly.

Sure enough, before he had taken two steps, he was stopped by a light female voice behind him.

"Excuse me, Immortal Master, may I ask for directions?"

Miaomiao wiped the sweat from her forehead and felt extremely regretful. It was a bad start.

She should have listened to Qinghe and returned to Qingyun City first to find a way to exchange spirit stones and take the teleportation array.

But at that time, she suddenly decided to go and collect the debt late at night.

Although the road to Qingyun Sect looked towering into the clouds from afar, Miaomiao felt that she was quite capable of it at the time. Isn't it just climbing a few stairs?

But now I realize that she really wants to eat shit. She walks so far that it seems like she can never see the end no matter how far she walks.

At this rate, I probably won't have the energy to climb up and collect the debt...

Besides, isn't Qingyun Sect a large sect? Why is it that at night, we can't see those people climbing the stairs anymore?

So, when Miaomiao saw this monk suddenly appearing, her first reaction was to stop him and ask for directions.

Shen Qingci on this side turned his back to the little girl, took a breath silently, suppressed the clamor in his heart, and then turned around with a calm look.

He looked down at the people on the lower steps, as if he sensed something was wrong, and walked down a few steps. It seemed casual, but in almost a second he was standing on the three steps below Miaomiao.

It’s just at the same level as Miaomiao’s line of sight.

"You don't seem to be from the sect, why did you come here at night?"

When Shen Qingci spoke, he deliberately softened his voice and his eyes fell on Miaomiao with just the right amount of concern and curiosity.

“The mountain roads in Qingyun Sect are steep, and monsters often appear at night.

It is very dangerous for mortals, even those below the foundation-building stage, to travel alone here.

But where to go?"

Miaomiao wiped the sweat from her forehead and finally met the immortal master's gaze.

When I first saw it, I was stunned.

I didn't expect that the cultivator from Qingyun Sect had such an outstanding appearance. His face was as bright as moonlight, and his eyes were gentle. In almost an instant, Miaomiao let down her already limited guard.

She rubbed her sore legs and replied with a smile.

"Master, are you all right? We were going to the outer gate of Qingyun Sect to look for someone, but for some reason, we climbed for a long time but still couldn't see the end."

Shen Qingci's gaze fell on Miaomiao's pale cheeks and slightly trembling legs, and the pity in his heart became even stronger.

How could he not know that the trail in the back mountain of Qingyun Sect was built to temper the disciples' character. It was more than thirty miles long and extremely steep.

But now, his little girl hadn't even crawled halfway, and her cheeks had already turned pale.

No, she seems to be sick.

Shen Qingci frowned. He had been practicing Taoism for so long that he only just realized that there was something wrong with the paleness of his little girl's cheeks. It wasn't just due to climbing the mountain.

Thinking of this, he almost subconsciously took out a bottle of pills from the mustard bag and handed it over.

Miaomiao was a little confused. She didn't expect the other party to give her the pill before saying anything.

"This is?"

"Eat it. This is a nourishing pill given by the sect. I think you seem to be sick. You will be fine after eating it."

Shen Qingci frowned slightly and said with concern.

Now he just wanted the little girl to take the life-saving pill quickly.

He could use his spiritual power to heal his little girl, but the spiritual power of a sword cultivator was always too overbearing.

After all, her body had never been refined, and before it was soaked and filled with the elixir, it might not be able to withstand the baptism of her own spiritual power.

Fortunately, the little girl took the bottle of medicine from his hand without any hesitation, and even poured the medicine into her mouth in front of him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

This time, the Heavenly Pill was refined by Shen Qingci himself. It was a top-grade product. There was even a calamity cloud that struck it at that time.

Some of the herbs used in this elixir have long been extinct in the world of immortal cultivation, and only one or two can be found in some secret places where few people go.

This is enough to show how precious this elixir is.

But at this time, in order to get the sickly-looking little girl who he met for the first time to take the pill he gave her, Shen Qingci even cast an illusion on the pill so that it would not have such a dazzling glow, just so that she could eat it.

If people in the world of immortal cultivation knew that Shen Qingci actually used such a precious elixir to treat a mortal's minor cold, they would definitely call it a waste of resources.

But Miaomiao didn't know so much. She only knew that the pill melted in her mouth, and a warm feeling instantly spread from her dantian.

My originally sore legs and heavy head suddenly felt lighter, and even the scenery in front of me seemed to become colorful, as if I had become reacquainted with the world. I felt so light all over my body as if I had returned to my original form as the Holy Mother, and even my breathing became much smoother.

"Thank you, Master. This elixir is amazing! I feel full of strength now!"

Miaomiao now strangely understood why so many people wanted to cultivate immortality and stay away from the mundane world.

Shen Qingci looked at the light shining in the little girl's eyes, and the corners of his mouth, which were subconsciously tense, softened unconsciously.

Just now he was still worried that the effect of Huitian Dan would be too strong and make her feel uncomfortable. Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

"It's just some common nourishing pills sent by the sect. You're weak, so it's just what you need."

Shen Qingci casually concealed the origin of the pill he gave, but his fingertips quietly made an illusion spell under his sleeves to completely wipe out the remaining spiritual energy on the pill bottle, so as to prevent the maids with spiritual energy next to him from noticing the clues.

Miaomiao didn't think much about it. She just felt that the immortal master in front of her was not only handsome and kind-hearted, but also generous, which made her like him even more.

"Thank you, Master! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to climb.

But this mountain road is too long. We have been climbing for so long and haven’t even seen the shadow of the outer gate…”

Shen Qingci's gaze fell on the corners of her slightly pouting mouth, and the pity in his heart grew even stronger.

He even blamed the ancestors of the sect for building such a long road to the sky when they first founded the sect.

But he was not prepared to tell the truth in front of the little girl.

He was afraid that if he said bluntly, "The road is so long," the girl would want to back out again.

However, he didn't have the ability to fly to the sect with several people in the early stage of foundation building, so he could only make up an excuse and take the little girl and her maids back directly.

"There is a low-level illusion array here."