"No, you are a mirage. You can only absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers. It is useless to eat the Tribulation Thunder Fruit." Long Qianli refused without hesitation.
"But I just want to eat." The little girl hugged Long Qianli's arm and started acting coquettishly.
Long Qianli didn't talk nonsense to her, just grabbed her neck and threw her aside.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless and unjust person. Thanks to me helping you protect the barrier for so many years, you didn't even let me eat a Tribulation Thunder Fruit. We'll see." The little girl felt aggrieved. His eyes were red and he stomped out.
"Is she going to be okay?" Looking at her heartbroken back, Gu Qingxi couldn't bear it.
"No, it's just hanging. I'm used to it." Long Qianli said calmly.
"..." Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi looked at each other.
You are a mirage, a legendary demon spirit from the ancient times. How can you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself all day long? Moreover, we have only seen each other for a short period of time, and you have already been hanged twice.
I imagined the little girl sticking out her tongue and hanging on the tree, swinging again and again. Both of them had black hair.
"Little Junior Sister, Fellow Daoist Murong, I want to leave the Repair Zhenyuan Seal. Do you want to wait for me or leave first?" Long Qianli asked, ignoring the little mirage.
Since the fall of the Long family, no one has repaired this seal. Many of the formation runes have been blurred or incomplete. If it is not repaired, it may not last long.
"Do you need my help?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"Of course that's the best." Long Qianli was not polite to Gu Qingxi.
Although his strength is strong, it is still far from the peak of his previous life, and his memory has not been fully restored. It is really not easy to repair the Zhenyuan Seal by yourself.
Long Qianli took out a pen and paper, drew a diagram of the vessel, and explained to Gu Qingxi the techniques and techniques of the Zhenyuan Seal.
With Gu Qingxi's weapon refining skills, of course he could understand the Zhenyuan Seal on his own, but with him explaining it, there was no need to waste time.
After Long Qianli finished explaining, the two took out the spiritual stone and crystal and began to repair the Zhenyuan Seal.
Although the Zhenyuan Seal is similar to Wentiantai, and the refining methods are intricate and complicated, but if it is just to be repaired, it is not difficult with Gu Qingxi's strength.
Holding the magic spell in her hands in a leisurely manner, she asked about the accidental death of the seventh head of the Long family, Long Qianli's current great-grandfather.
According to Long Yuting, the head of the family was one of the top strong men in Tiancang Continent at that time. Even if other demon cultivator families or righteous immortal sects joined forces, it would not be easy to hurt his life - others could not defeat him. Do you know how to run?
Therefore, Gu Qingxi also had some doubts about whether there was another conspiracy behind the death of the family head, and whether it was related to the Sky Mark Barrier? If this is the case, then the other six seals may be in danger.
Fortunately, what she worried about didn't happen. The head of the house felt something strange in Zhenyuan's seal when he accompanied his wife back to visit her relatives. The two of them rushed over, but were seriously injured in order to fend off the monster.
His wife was also involved in a space rift, so he tried his best to forcefully open a space passage with the help of the Zhenyuan Great Seal and send her to Yuanzhen Continent.
It has nothing to do with other demonic cultivator families or righteous immortal sects, and there is no conspiracy behind it.
More than ten hours later, as Gu Qingxi and Long Qianli fired the last spell, every damaged and blurry formation rune on the Zhenyuan Seal was repaired and clearly visible as before, and the small seal also took on a new look.
Only then did a few people leave the sealing barrier and return to the valley.
Sure enough, just as Long Qianli said, there was a petite figure hanging on the towering tree. When he saw Long Qianli coming out, he stuck out his tongue and gave him a few fierce eyes.
Is this really what hanging should look like? Gu Qingxi couldn't help laughing.
"Hey, I have delicious food here, do you want to eat it?" Gu Qingxi waved.
"What's delicious?" The little girl's eyes lit up and she jumped down immediately.
"Take it, try it and see what you like." Gu Qingxi took out a lot of snacks and pastries.
Some of them were made by Axiu, some by Ayun, and some were specialties from various places that she bought herself.
"This is delicious, I like it." The little girl picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and after just one bite, her eyes widened immediately.
"This is delicious, I like it too." Then came the peach blossom cake.
"It's delicious. This one is delicious. This one is delicious. I like them all." Then came plum blossom cake, chestnut cake, rose cake... The little girl stuffed snacks into her mouth desperately and couldn't stop.
There were still tears on his face, but his eyes were smiling like crescent moons.
"What a pitiful child, it's been so many years since she's had anything to eat." Looking at her young and delicate face, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated, Murong Yi, a foodie, expressed deep sympathy.
Gu Qingxi was also a little sad: She had been guarding this valley since the fall of Long Tianxing. It had been eight or nine thousand years if not ten thousand years. Who would give her food?
Besides, given Long Qianli's cold temperament, he probably wouldn't have been much better in his previous life. Even if he hadn't died, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to help her find something delicious to eat.
"Let's go, eat slowly on the way, I still have some on me." When the little girl had almost eaten, Gu Qingxi rubbed her hair and said.
"Okay, okay." The little girl nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice without even thinking about it, and she looked as obedient and obedient as she cuddled up to her side.
Next to him, Long Qianli's mouth twitched slightly.
Even though the mirage itself has little attack power, it is intangible and can influence people's minds to form illusions in the sea of consciousness. It can also draw on the power of mountains and rivers, so even he who was a great master at the time did not know how to subdue this little mirage. How much effort was spent.
Even if she succeeded in subduing her, she did not make him worry. She would cry, make trouble, and hang herself all day long, which made him extremely annoyed.
But as for Gu Qingxi, he managed to abduct her easily with just a few snacks and pastries.
Comparing people to each other is really infuriating.
Fortunately, the wealth did not go to outsiders, and it was her junior sister who abducted her. He could only comfort himself in this way.
After launching the flying boat, the group returned to the Long family.
"By the way, what's your name?" Gu Qingxi asked the little mirage demon after handing the flying boat over to Murong Yi for control.
"I don't have a name." The little girl replied while continuing to eat the pastries.
"No?" Gu Qingxi glanced at Long Qianli in surprise.
The third senior brother in the previous life must have not taken the spiritual pet seriously. This was a prehistoric demon spirit, and he didn't even give it a name.
"He gave me a name, but I don't think it sounds good. It's tacky and I don't like it." The little girl said something fair to Long Qianli, but her eyes were full of contempt and disgust.
"Then let me pick one up for you. Can I call it Xiaochen?" Gu Qingxi thought for a while and said.
