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Xi Qian was drowsily asleep when she suddenly heard a misty voice, as if it had passed through the river of time for thousands of years, ringing in her ears.
She frowned slightly, trying to wake up but found that she had no strength in her body.
"Qianqian, wake up quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Qianqian"
That voice didn¡¯t give up, almost shouting. Xi Qian¡¯s brows furrowed deeper and deeper as she struggled hard.
finally!
"Huh!" Xi Qian suddenly sat up and breathed in the fresh air.
No!
Xi Qian¡¯s eyes narrowed as he looked at the light purple bed curtains and jumped up from the bed.
Where is this place?
It turned out to be not her cave, nor her spiritual boat.
She clearly remembered that she slept on the spirit boat, so how could she appear here?
Coming to a strange place, Xi Qian was extremely vigilant.
She subconsciously let go of her consciousness and explored the surrounding scene!
Um?
Xi Qian paused for a moment, what the hell? Where is her consciousness?
Xi Qian felt more and more something was wrong, so she tried to use the spiritual power in her body.
¡¡No!
She refused to give up and tried again. After doing this for more than a dozen times, Xi Qian gasped and did not dare to be careless anymore.
She looked around carefully.
The room is very large, with a large carved bed in the middle, hung with light purple curtains made of Liuyun gauze. A few steps away from the bed, there is an extremely exquisite dressing table with several open boxes. The jewelry is all of high quality.
Next to the dressing table is a row of exquisite cabinets.
A few steps further, there is a large round table made of rosewood, covered with cloud forging, and then placed a bottle of blooming crab apples.
The porcelain vase as white as jade, the bright red crab apples, and several pots of flowers in the corners of the room and under the windows are all exquisite.
Xi Qian frowned, what¡¯s going on with this room? It¡¯s full of things for mortals.
Without any items from the world of cultivation, could it be thatshe went to another continent?
Xi Qian stared.
By the way, why did the voice in her ear disappear?
"Dong dong dong, miss, are you awake?" While Xi Qian was deep in thought, there was a sudden knock on the door.
She took a deep breath, then returned to the bed and said calmly, "Come in."
"Squeak!"
The door was pushed open, and a group of maids came in, all wearing light pink short coats and pleated skirts, with their hair in buns.
After seeing the maid who came in, a flash of surprise quickly flashed in Xi Qian's eyes, and she quickly put her away without anyone seeing her.
"Miss, are you getting up? The old man is looking for you." The leading maid has a beautiful appearance and the most outstanding eyes. The tail of her eyes is raised, and she is naturally charming.
Xi Qian has no memory of this place. She doesn¡¯t know what expression to make and can only be herself.
He nodded calmly and got off the bed.
She is wearing a white undershirt.
Seeing her actions, the maid immediately opened the cabinet next to the dressing table, where various exquisite clothes were hung.
"Miss, what do you want to wear today?" When the maid spoke, she bowed slightly and was extremely respectful.
Xi Qian looked at a row of completely different clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
There are really all kinds of styles.
What kind of weirdo is she?
"Just the light purple one." Xi Qian stretched out her hand and pointed to the one that looked the least exaggerated.
She feels that the fairy skirts in the world of cultivation are not this complicated.
"yes!"
Afterwards, a dozen maids came around to change her clothes.
Xi Qian: ""
I almost thought that she was a waste. Before the last life, she was not favored and was not so exaggerated at all. There was only one close -fitting girl, two rough girls, the rest, no.
" Moreover, not to mention that she only has one maid, even the most favored maid, she only has two personal maids and four second-class maids. Then came the rough messenger.
There are not even a dozen personal maids.
¡°Don¡¯t ask her how she knew these people were all personal maids, she could tell.
Half an hour later, Xi Qian refused the maid's move to put something on her head and only used Hun Tianling to pull up her hair.? and then walked out the door.
Um? Hun Tianling? !
Xi Qian was startled in her heart, and then calmed down.
It¡¯s true that Hun Tian Ling follows her wherever she goes.
After following the maid for two quarters of an hour before arriving at the so-called dining room, Xi Qian felt completely unwell.
After passing through long corridors with no end in sight and revealing several courtyards, she finally arrived at her destination.
"Miss, the old man is waiting for you inside." Outside the dining room, a maid in a green skirt pursed her lips and smiled.
Xi Qian nodded and stepped into the dining room!
The dining room is much more primitive than her room. There are only a few landscape paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, and then there is a large round table for eating.
There was already sitting an old man who was energetic and upright.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s Xianfeng Daogu!
A flash of understanding quickly flashed in Xi Qian's eyes.
When she saw those maids just now, she felt surprised.
Now I am even more surprised!
Why can¡¯t she feel spiritual power or consciousness, but she can see that everyone can practice it?
Her maids are all monks in the Qi training stage.
She couldn¡¯t see through the old man in front of her, but his cultivation had definitely exceeded the distraction stage.
"Qianqian, come here." The old man said.
Xi Qian¡¯s complexion changed slightly. Her pupils shrank, wasn't this the sound she heard in her sleep?
"I've met Grandpa!" Xi Qian saluted respectfully.
The etiquette of the cultivation world is used.
But the old man was not surprised at all. He smiled and said, "Come and sit down. I have something to tell you after breakfast."
"Yes!" Xi Qian is very well-behaved!
Her eyes were slightly lowered, and she really didn¡¯t know what expression to use.
The two of them finished their breakfast in silence. Of course, Xi Qian was almost the only one eating.
The old man watches most of the time.
The maid came up and took the things away. The old man looked at Xi Qian and said, "Qian Qian, go to the forbidden area tomorrow and start practicing."
"Grandpa, I can't!" Xi Qian lowered his eyes and said.
"It doesn't matter, you didn't know how to do it before, but you can do it now." The old man still smiled.
Xi Qian felt a chill down her back, and a flash of coldness quickly flashed deep in her eyes, which was quickly suppressed by her.
"Grandpa, why couldn't I practice before?" Since she didn't want to expose him, Xi Qian continued to act as he wanted.
"Because your soul is incomplete."
Xi Qian: "I can practice now because my soul is back?"
"right!"
""
Xi Qian secretly rolled her eyes. She didn¡¯t believe what the hell.
It is a fact that he has no spiritual consciousness and no spiritual power.
"Qian Qian, you have to remember that the blood of the Moon God Clan, even if it is trash, has its own path. The blood of the Moon God Clan has always been ill-fated." The old man looked at Xi Qian deeply, as if to See into her soul.
Xi Qian remained calm, but her heart tightened slightly.
Fortunately, the old man quickly looked away.
After saying a few words, he left the dining room. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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