Chapter 200: Xiuxian

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Xiao Susu's words made Cheng Xuan's face very pale, just staring straight at her face, watching her pain.
Yes, it's all his fault.
She can remember anyone, just can't remember him.
"Your father ..." Cheng Xuan said softly, his voice choking.
"My father ... is dead." Xiao Susu said so intentionally. At the time, she also heard Cheng Yue tell her. At this time, she had to make Cheng Xuan blame and make him afraid by this incident.
Without answering, Cheng Xuan stared at Xiao Susu carefully, trying to see her hatred from her eyes.
If there is hate, it means that she has remembered everything.
It's just that Xiao Susu had no other expression besides pain. There were no impurities in her clear eyes, her long eyelashes were trembling, and there were a few drops of tears.
Thinking of his father, Xiao Susu thought of his stubbornness. He always only used his own Su Shichang, and even thought of his mother who had died tragically in the fire. He felt really sad.
It hurts like a knife.
Thinking of this, she told herself that this revenge must be reported.
Don't go to see Cheng Xuan, just slightly turned his face.
At this point, Cheng Xuan no longer doubted anything else, but just looked at Xiao Susu deeply: "I can also let you see the rainbow in the sky."
Then he raised his hand, a colorful light gliding across the sky, and a rainbow hanging from the sky, beautiful and vivid.
In fact, Xiao Susu had not been immersed in her sorrow. The rainbow could not attract her at all, but looking at Cheng Xuan's face, she thought of her task again, so she looked up.
Through a piece of purple air, the white sky, and the seven-color rainbow, like dreams, Xiao Susu froze for a moment.
It's really beautiful.
"Can I do that too?" Xiao Susu, who was sober and intoxicated, said softly.
"Yes." Cheng Xuan looked at Xiao Susu's smiling face, and was fascinated and replied softly. Since meeting again, he has never seen Xiao Susu's smile. At this time, he didn't want this laugh to disappear.
The smile was a little stronger, Xiao Susu turned his face, stared straight into Cheng Xuan, eyes wide, clear as ever: "Really, can I really do it? What should I do, quickly, tell me ..." Can't wait.
A simple smile.
Light as chrysanthemum.
Listening to Xiao Susu's words, Cheng Xuan just woke up for a moment. He just said something, and then looked at Xiao Susu in a little embarrassment, so that she could do this, unless she would send out a streamer.
This streamer is the only thing the palace master is qualified to learn.
And she relied on the streamer to lead Hengshan this month. If she ...
At this time Xiao Susu also saw his hesitation, knowing that the matter would not go so smoothly, he flattened his mouth and said, "Why, do you think my mana is not good enough?"
Cheng Xuan shook his head: "How come."
In fact, Xiao Xiao really has almost no mana.
This is known to Hengshan people all month.
"Then why are you? I just need to learn to change that rainbow." Xiao Susu took the pain, pretending to be a little daughter, with a bit of coquettishness.
This has made her unable to perform.
"But ..." Cheng Xuan was still hesitating. To know that rainbow can be changed, the streamer sword has learned to be 90%.
For a moment he could not resist Xiao Susu's tenderness, and for a while he was afraid that after this streamer was learned by her, one day in the future, she would remember everything, and this streamer would put herself to death.
"Are you afraid?" Xiao Susu was still simple, and seemed to ask casually: "Afraid, I'm not interested in the position of the palace master, let alone I just want to learn this rainbow. When I think about my father, I I drew a rainbow in the sky, as if my father was by my side. "
Intentionally let Cheng Xuan's thoughts get messed up.
After talking, I will bow my head, with a look of loneliness and a look of sadness.
Not to mention how his father died.
According to Cheng Xuan's idea, Xiao smiled at Wang Qingdan and forgot all about him.
Well, her father died in the hands of Cheng Xuan, then Xiao Xiao would not remember this section.
Therefore, she doesn't mention Cheng Xuan to make him less suspicious.
"Do you really want to learn it? Your mana ..." Cheng Xuan was still ruthless, and in a few days she asked Lu Wu to develop a new forgetfulness, so that she would forget all the past and accept herself again.
Therefore, he decided to teach Xiao Susu the streamer.
However, her foundation is somewhat poor.
It is quite poor.
After biting her lip, Xiao Susu was a bit helpless. Fortunately, Xiao Xiao was a magic idiot, otherwise she would have leaked stuff.
"I ... can learn from scratch. Why, you don't want to teach me this apprentice?" Xiao Susu looked straight at Cheng Xuan, with a little embarrassment in his expression: "Maybe ... just a little longer, you want Work hard ... "
It was so cute that Cheng Xuan looked dumbfounded.
Xiao Susu thought in his heart that if he had learned the streamer, he would not have to visit Cheng Yue as a teacher at all, but he would do him a favor for nothing.
On the contrary, he did not help himself, otherwise his party would break into the palace of this month, I do not know how many years.
On the second day, Xiao Susu got up and dressed.
A simple green samurai outfit, worn on Xiao Susu, showed a bit of playfulness, with a long beam tied behind his head, pointing to powder without applying, the whole person looked even more refreshing.
Cheng Xuan had already waited in front of the Taohua Forest for a long time, and his pink clothes reflected his red clothes.
Cheng Xuan and Cheng Yue all loved red clothes, and only their brothers could dress the red so generously, so dignified, and endlessly enchanting.
Looking at Xiao Susu's dress, Cheng Xuan smiled a little, and the memories floated to her mind.
How long haven't I seen Xiao laugh like this?
Like a crisp green bamboo after summer rain.
It makes people's eyes bright and the aftertaste is endless.
"Early." Xiao Susu was in a good mood, smiling deeply, and said loudly to Cheng Xuan.
"Early." Cheng Xuan also returned a deep smile. At this moment, he wanted to give up the position of the palace master, as long as he could stay with Xiao Susu for a long time.
But this is just an instant thought.
"Let's get started." Xiao Susu stood opposite Cheng Xuan with a look of excitement.
It is no longer possible for her to learn martial arts at this age, so the only way is to practice magic.
Now, we are almost there.
Cheng Xuan laughed, and then his face turned out: "It is not appropriate to cultivate an immortal with your eager temperament, but the most unexpected thing for me is that as a demon, you have not even formed your own Yuandan, so you want to From the beginning, Xiuxian is divided into the following periods, gas induction, gas refining period, base building period, Jindan period, Yuanying period, deification period, refining period, fit period, Mahayana period, crossing the robbery period, crossing If the calamity is successful, you can fly to heaven.
And this qi decisive, in your qualifications, I am afraid that it will take three years to five years. "
Half-joking, Cheng Xuan explained patiently.
At present, the southern Xinjiang and Dayan do not popularize the cultivation of immortals. Only the talents on the Hengshan Mountain cultivate the immortals this month. Therefore, these things are not accessible to the outside world, and Xiao Susu doesn't understand anything.
Listen carefully at this moment, and keep it in mind.
From the point of enlightenment, in fact, Xiu Xian still depends on her qualifications. Xiao Susu is also a little uneasy in her heart. This body is not her own, but her soul is occupied. I do n’t know if Xiu Xian will have any impact. Shi can only escape, even if it really makes the soul upset again, she has to try it.
Xiao Susu, like all immortal practitioners, is serious, hard working, and has a mind.
Every day, Cheng Xuan looked at her like this, with a look of satisfaction.
He is not afraid of hard work, even if Xiao Susu cannot learn in this life, he has to teach her a little bit, because in this way, he can see her all day long. . . . . . .