Chapter 139: Illusion? Dream? (3)
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ha, man, you’ve piqued my interest!
He Qingge was quite surprised. This illusion was too real. “Then how do you think I should apologize?”
“You, um, you…” Yang Ning Bing didn’t know what to say.
“I want candied haws.” The devilish brat suddenly spoke.
“Right, then you can acpany them with candied haws.”Yang Ning Bing nodded.
He Qingge laughed.” What’s so good about candied haws? Only kids who don’t know better like them. Are you a kid who doesn’t know better?””
“I have something better than candied haws here!” “What is it?” The devilish brat’s mouth slightly drooled.
“Burn the bird.” He Qingge smiled.
“Burning birds? I want to eat, I want to eat.” The devilish brat looked at the birds in the sky and on the trees.
He Qingge opened his arms wide.” You can see that I’ve just recovered from a serious illness. My body is very weak. There’s no way to catch me.””
“Otherwise, Immortal, you can capture them with an immortal technique.”
Yang Ning Bing opened her mouth slightly, why did she feel that something was wrong?
Wasn’t he here to apologize? Why did it bee him who wanted to catch the bird?
“Big sister wants it, big sister wants it…” The devilish brat shook Yang Ning Bing’s clothes.
Yang Ning Bing nodded helplessly, but she glared at He Qing Ge,””lf it doesn’t taste good later, you’ll have to bear the consequences.”
Yang Ning Bing was at the second level of Qi Refinement, although she didn’t learn any powerful spells, she could easily catch some ordinary birds.
Not long after, the small hill lit up with smoke.
He Qingge picked some spices while crawling on the hill.
Before she was six years old, she found the food at home too unpalatable and wanted to find spices to season it.
In the end, they came to this small hill. There were a few special spices growing inside.
Soon, it was the burning bird. Under He Qingge’s idle talk, it sizzled and emitted a fragrance.
He skillfully sprinkled some spices that had been ground into foam.
The entire burning bonfire immediately emitted waves of fragrance. Yang Ning Bing sniffed this special fragrance, her throat couldn’t help but move.
He had never e into contact with this smell before.
“Try it!”
“Delicious.”
“Hiss…* Cough cough * So spicy…Delicious…” The devilish brat ate until his mouth was full of oil. His face was flushed red as he panted.
It was spicy and he wanted to eat it.
Yang Ning Bing saw this and couldn’t help but take a bite. The special taste penetrated her heart
“Hmm, not bad.”
He Qingge looked at Yang Ning Bing and couldn’t help but laugh.
“What are you laughing at?”
“I’m smiling happily. I didn’t have enough to eat today, thank you for your bird.”He Qingge also took out one with a little spice.
His body was too weak to use too much now.
“Oh right, you’re an immortal. Why don’t I take you as my master and you teach me immortal techniques?”He Qingge asked.
He could not use his magic power in this illusion, nor could he cultivate the cultivation technique in his mind.
He might as well learn and cultivate from the person in the mirror. Perhaps he could break through this illusion.
Yang Ning Bing ate the meat bit by bit, but she couldn’t help but cough when she heard He Qing Ge’s words.
Be on guard: ” The Dao cannot be passed on easily, and the techniques cannot be taught to outsiders. I also have no right to pass on the sect’s immortal techniques to you.”
“Moreover, you’re already so old and your body is so weak. If the purity of your spirit root is not enough, it’s impossible for you to cultivate.” “Even if I eat your bird, I can’t teach you how to cultivate..”
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