"..."
Ye Qiao reached out and grabbed the KFC chicken and shook it hard, "Then what's the use of it?"
The mythical beast that has never grown up can already be equated with trash in her eyes.
In the past few days, because he had nothing to do, he was bored in the library practicing all day long. Ye Qiao finally changed from a rookie in the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.
Mu Chongxi was bored: "I heard that the phoenix can achieve nirvana. Why don't we try throwing it into the fire?"
This kind of statement by the King of Hell aroused the anger of KFC.
Xue Yu also lowered his eyes and hesitated for a long time. How to raise a phoenix? This question made the five people look at each other, all confused.
They have never had a mythical beast, so they don't know how to raise a phoenix. In the past, KFC chickens had to fend for themselves. Xue Yu held up the little beast and murmured to himself: "If it doesn't work, let's collect some spiritual stones and go to the auction." Take some spar."
He and Mingxuan's family are the richest.
Mingxuan decided unilaterally and happily: "When Changming Zongzong returns home from the holidays, I will go to the Ming family's treasure house to steal spiritual stones to raise it."
He has no money, but the Ming family has money. The Fu Xiu family has embezzled many spiritual stones for generations.
Speaking of going home, Ye Qiao had a whim while lying on the ground and yawned lazily: "When will our clan celebrate the New Year?"
"In what year, practice." When Qin Fanfan came in angrily, as expected, he saw five progenitors lying on their backs: "Other sects are practicing, why are the five of you gathering together?"
"Sleep." Mingxuan looked at Qin Fanfan who had barged in. He regretted not setting up a soundproof array in advance, so that his master could hear their conversation.
Qin Fanfan was in disbelief: "How can you sleep at your age?"
"Get ready." He glanced at the progenitors lying on the ground, hating that iron could not become steel: "Let's go to the next secret realm."
"..."
Ye Qiao covered her face, despairing when she heard about the secret realm.
Now this kind of words is no less than telling her suddenly that she has to go to school during the holidays. After finally graduating in modern times, she will have to compete in the world of cultivation.
"What is Chinese New Year?" Mingxuan was curious.
Except for Mu Chongxi, who came from the human world, the other three people grew up in a family of immortal cultivators. Ye Qiao's remarks were quite new to him.
Ye Qiao removed his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you here for the Chinese New Year?"
Zhou Xingyun responded quickly: "We want to practice."
Although he does not practice, it does not hinder the efforts of other junior disciples.
"I used to celebrate festivals at home." Mu Chongxi turned over and pinched the KFC: "We have a banquet over there, but it still feels boring. It's more interesting to practice."
So in general, the world of cultivation is not excessive.
Ye Qiao became energetic: "Let's spend this year together."
"Banquet?" Xue Yu's focus was a little different from others. He was surprised: "What is your identity? Is there a successor to the throne in your family?"
"My family lives in the palace." Mu Chongxi raised his head and glanced at them, "There is indeed a throne to be inherited."
Why did you leave Changming Sect overnight? The steamed buns were so unpalatable that he, who had never experienced hardship before, really couldn't stay there for a second and wanted to leave this broken sect overnight.
Later, I got used to it and it just became like that.
Everyone was silent for a moment, seeing that Mu Chongxi didn't seem to be joking. For Ye Qiao, who had only seen the prince in TV series, she immediately said sincerely: "I'm offended."
"It turns out to be His Highness."
All of you here, except yourself, are all people with status.
Mingxuan pulled his face and smiled: "Then I will go to your house to play next time."
None of them have ever been to the palace.
Mu Chongxi was dissatisfied: "Don't pinch the prince's face."
"Stop making trouble." Qin Fanfan looked at these children who were still making jokes. He got angry and immediately kicked one of them, "Go pack up, get ready, and we have to leave."
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During the Chinese New Year, we can set off fireworks in the countryside, and there is another chapter
