Chapter 111: Immortal Ascension Festival

"Okay, let's go back then." Zhuang Ji nodded, without asking too much.

"I can't go back yet," Qinghu shook the banana in his hand and said with a smile, "Let's go to the Raye Temple." ”

"The Temple of Raille?" The peach branch fairy pursed her lips, her peach lips pursed slightly, and she said with some disapproval: "Immortal Ascension Festival? The little girl also has this interest? ”

"Of course there is! The shortcut to ascend to the immortal level, you are not interested, but I am a mortal, so naturally I want to join in the fun. Qinghu happily peeled the banana, and then took a bite with a frown.

After eating bananas for almost ten days in a row, Qinghu already had serious physical discomfort with the yellow-white soft and glutinous sweetness, but she didn't have half a fire jade coin in her body, and it was really difficult to move an inch in the world.

The peach branch fairy looked at Qinghu's pitiful appearance, and silently took out a peach and handed it over.

"Can you eat it?" Qinghu rubbed the fine fluff on the peaches, and was a little afraid to eat.

Will it turn into a puff of green smoke and ascend to heaven after eating?

"Whoa, whoa." The peach branch fairy also held a peach herself, wiped it casually and nibbled on it.

Clear Lake ......

What does it mean to eat yourself?!

The peach branch fairy ate seriously, and Qinghu had no choice but to ask Zhuang Ji for help, and the inquiring eyes were just Zhuang Ji's smile. As the Nine Immortals said, he is used to being gentle.

"The cultivation of peach branches is not enough, and if you don't have immortal protection in the world, you still need to eat and drink."

The ascension of the peach branch fairy came too easily, and the heart and will were not tempered. Zhuang Ji was also a little helpless about his confused junior sister, it was precisely because of her lack of cultivation that Xianzun asked her to guard the Sea of Wishes, and rarely let her walk in the nether realm.

"You can think of it as a peach that falls off when it matures, and then feeds the peach tree itself through the soil root system." Zhuang Ji smiled: "This doesn't feel strange." ”

Qinghu nodded, and the Peach Branch Fairy also took the time to nod to her, and gave Zhuang Ji a thumbs up, his starry eyes shining: "Senior brother understands me." ”

Qinghu couldn't help but smile at Zhuang Ji, then raised the immortal peach in his hand and said, "I can eat it too?" ”

Zhuang Ji didn't answer, and said lightly: "Is the girl so unwilling to be an immortal?" ”

"I haven't found a reason to live for a long time." Qinghu smiled, revealing two white tiger teeth.

"Yes." Zhuang Ji's eyebrows stretched, and he smiled and said, "So the girl is going to make trouble about the immortal ascension puja?" ”

Without waiting for Qinghu to reply, Zhuang Ji said again: "Only when you are full can you have the strength to make trouble." There was a hint of indulgence in his tone.

"The little girl is going to the puja?" The peach branch fairy had already finished eating the fairy peach, washed it with the mountain spring water next to the road, and ran back again: "Why do you want to make trouble?" ”

"For you, little peach." Qinghu swallowed a mouthful of peach flesh, looked at the plump body of the peach branch fairy, suddenly felt a little delicate, and silently picked up the banana and began to eat.

"For me?" The peach branch fairy hugged Qinghu and said coquettishly: "What is it for me?" ”

"I'm afraid your 10,000-year-old Dan is there." Qinghu couldn't get rid of it, so he had to let the peach branch fairy hang on his body.

"Nedan?" The peach branch fairy stopped shaking and sticking on Qinghu's body, and exclaimed, "How can there be Neidan there?" Only those who practice can turn themselves into furnaces and refine the inner pill with their essence and spirit, and there is not even a person who awakens the spiritual root in the Lai Ye Temple, how can there be an inner pill? ”

"Yes, but there is a Shengxiantai in such a place, and it looks a little more solemn than Yingxiantai. The Immortal Ascension Festival has been preparing for several months in advance, and the people of the three empires continue to come and gather here, do you think it is normal, little peach? ”

After hearing this, the peach branch fairy slowly let go of the arms hanging on Qinghu's neck, and looked at his senior brother.

Zhuang Ji was still smiling casually.