Chapter 1687： Clay Doll Xiuxian Ji (22)

Chapter 1687 Mud Doll Xiuxian Ji (22)

The Willow Spirit doesn't think Qianyan is bad, if it is bad, the other party won't be so polite.

Qianyan responded: "I can hear it."

"She responded to me, she responded to me."

"Oh my god, the mud dumplings can understand our communication."

"Anyway, people are made of clay, or they are clay immortals worshipped by those outside. They even live in temples, so it's not surprising to hear them."

"Nixian, I heard that you are very spiritual, is that true?"

The boy who had not spoken all the time saw that the topic of these willow spirits had gone to other places, and quickly said: "Fellow Daoist Nixian."

Qianyan: "Hmm."

"They just became sperm for a few years. They don't have bad intentions, and their temperament is very simple. They are curious about everything, understand nothing, and don't know how to speak. Don't blame them."

"Tell me what your name is, and I won't blame them." Qianyan leaned against the tree trunk and asked slowly.

The willow tree spirits couldn't help shaking their torso, and the slender willow branches swayed along with them: "Young master, tell her quickly."

"Yes, everyone asks what your name is."

"I asked twice."

"The first step in making friends is to ask for names."

Juvenile: "..." Why does he want to know these idiots.

In fact, he knew that Qianyan was joking with him, but this group of fools really made trouble, so they were very angry.

"Friend Nixian, my name is Liu Yuhuai."

"Well, then I don't blame them." Qian Yan said, "My name is Qian Yan, I currently live in the Nixian Temple, and I need to borrow your place to practice. You grew up in an excellent location. After setting up the spirit gathering array, It is easier to gather the essence of the sun, moon and stars."

"Nixian, you can come here, we don't mind."

"If you don't feel comfortable staying on your son's tree trunk, you can come to our tree trunk."

"Young Master said before, that your formation is also good for us, everyone is mutually beneficial."

"Introduce myself, Xiaosheng's name is Liu Yushu. Why is it called Liu Yushu? During the day, there are always some scholars who like to lean on Xiaosheng's trunk to read books. Nixian, look for Xiaosheng, there is a position in the trunk that is leaned against. The one that reflects the light is a niche."

Qianyan jumped up to look for the circle, and found Liu Yushu's body: "I see it."

Liu Yushu was so happy that the trunk shook like a sieve of chaff.

Liu Yuhuai couldn't help but say: "Liu Yushu, take it easy, there is no wind now, if people walking at night see you shaking, they will be frightened."

"Okay, son, Xiaosheng is just a little happy, having a friend from afar is a joy..."

Liu Yuhuai: "..." It's really a problem with clinging to words.

Qianyan: "..." A cultural willow tree.

"Hello, Sister Nixian, my name is Liu Yuxing, I'm a little girl, and there is an apricot tree opposite me. I like to stare at that beautiful apricot, and I also want to pick an apricot to taste when I can transform into shape one day. . Do you see me? That apricot tree is facing me."

Qianyan found Liu Yuxing's body and said, "I see you."

Liu Yuxing was very happy and played with the willow branch facing Qianyan. Under Qianyan's attention, she bent a willow branch. The softest and slender part of the willow branch was quickly woven into a ring. The ring fell off the willow tree and was sent to Qianyan by another willow branch.

"To you."

Qianyan took the ring made of willow branches and put it on her head, the size was just right: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's the first time I've made friends other than Liu Shu." Liu Yuxing said happily.

(end of this chapter)