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Chapter 1193: A Thousand Years Dream (2)

Xi Qian was sleeping in a daze and suddenly heard a misty sound, as if it had passed through the long river of tens of millions of years, and it sounded in her ears.

She frowned slightly, and wanted to wake up but found that she had no strength in her body.

"Qianqian, wake up soon, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Qianqian..."

The voice did not give up, almost shouting, Xi Qian's brows became deeper and deeper, and she struggled hard.

finally!

"Huh!" Xi Qian sat up suddenly and breathed in fresh air.

wrong!

Xi Qian's eyes sterned, and he looked at the light purple bed curtain and bounced up from the bed with a "scarlet" sound.

Where is this?

It was not her cave or her spiritual boat.

She clearly remembered that she was sleeping on the spiritual boat, so why did she appear here?

When he came to a strange place, Xi Qian was extremely alert.

She subconsciously let go of her spiritual consciousness and explored the surrounding scenes!

Um?

Xi Qianyizai, what the hell? What is her spiritual consciousness?

Xi Qian felt more and more wrong, and she tried to use the spiritual power in her body.

……No!

She didn't give up and tried again. After doing this for more than ten times, Xi Qian thrust and didn't dare to be careless.

She observed the surroundings carefully.

The room was very large, with a large carved bed in the middle, with a light purple curtain hanging on it, and a few steps away from the head of the bed, a very exquisite dressing table and a few boxes of large jewelry, all of which were boutique.

Next to the dressing table is a row of extremely exquisite cabinets.

A few more steps were taken, and there was a large round table of rosewood, covered with cloud forgings, and then a bottle of beautifully bloomed crabapple.

The porcelain bottles as white as jade, the bright red crabapple, the corners of the room and under the window, and there are also several pots of flowers, all of which are fine products.

Xi Qian frowned. What's going on in this room? It's all about things that mortals use.

Without any items in the cultivation world, could it be... she went to other continents?

Xi Qian glared at her eyes.

By the way, what about the sound in her ear? Why did the sound disappear?

"Dongdongdongdong, Miss, are you awake?" When Xi Qian was thinking, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

She took a deep breath, then went back to the bed, and said quietly, "Come in."

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and a row of maids came in, all wearing light pink short jackets and pleated skirts, and wearing pairs of maids.

After seeing the maid coming in clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in Xi Qian's eyes, and she quickly put it away and no one saw it.

"Miss, are you going to get up? The old man is looking for you." The leading maid looks beautiful and has the most outstanding eyes, with a high-end look, and is born with charm.

Xi Qian has no memory of this place, she doesn't know what expression to do, so she can only be herself.

Nodded calmly and calmly, then got off the bed.

She was wearing a white underwear.

When the maid saw her movements, she immediately opened the cabinet next to the dressing table, with various exquisite clothes hanging inside.

"Miss, which set do you want to wear today?" The maid bowed slightly and was extremely respectful as she spoke.

Xi Qian looked at a row of completely different clothes and twitched slightly.

There are really all kinds of styles.

What kind of weird thing is she?

"Just that light purple one." Xi Qian stretched out her hand and pointed to the one that looked the least exaggerated.

She felt that the fairy skirts in the cultivation world were not as complicated as this.

"yes!"

Then, more than a dozen maids came around to change her clothes.

Xi Qian: "..."

I almost thought she was a waste. Before she practiced in her previous life, she was not favored and was not so exaggerated. She only had a personal maid, two maids, and the rest were gone.

Moreover, not to mention that she only has one maid, she is the most favored legitimate daughter, and only two personal maids, four second-class maids. Then there are rough maids.

There aren't any of them with a dozen personal maids.

Don't ask her how she knew that these people were all personal maids, she could tell.

Half an hour later, Xi Qian refused the maid's move to put things on her head, and only used Huntian Ling to tie a part of her hair, and then went out.

Hum? Huntian Ling?!

Xi Qian was stunned in her heart, and then calmed down.

It’s true that she followed her wherever she went.

After following the maid for two quarters of an hour, Xi Qian was in a bad mood.

After passing through the endless corridors and revealing several yards, she finally arrived at her destination.

"Miss, the old man is waiting for you inside." Outside the dining room, a maid wearing a green silk skirt smiled.

Xi Qian nodded and stepped into the dining room!

The dining room is much more quaint than her room. Only a few pairs of landscape paintings and characters were hung on the wall, and then a large round table for eating.

There was already an old man in a state of spirit and fairy spirit sitting there.

That’s right, it’s the immortal spirit!

A trace of understanding flashed quickly in Xi Qian's eyes.

When she saw those maids just now, she felt surprised.

Now the surprise is even deeper!

Why can't she feel spiritual power without spiritual consciousness? But she can see that everyone can practice it.

All her maids were monks in the Qi training stage.

She couldn't see through the old man in front of her, but her cultivation level was definitely beyond the divine distraction stage.

"Qianqian, come here." The old man spoke.

Xi Qian's face changed slightly. Her pupils shrank. Isn't this the sound she heard in her sleep?

"I've seen my great-grandfather!" Xi Qian saluted respectfully.

It uses etiquette from the world of cultivation.

But the old man was not surprised at all. He smiled and said, "Come here and sit down. I have something to tell you after I have breakfast."

"Yes!" Xi Qian is very well-behaved!

Her eyes drooped slightly, and she really didn't know what expression she used.

The two of them finished their breakfast speechlessly. Of course, Xi Qian was almost the only one eating.

Most of the time the elderly look at them.

The maid came up and took the things down. The old man looked at Xi Qian, "Qianqian, go to the forbidden area tomorrow and start practicing."

"Great grandpa, I... won't!" Xi Qian said with her eyes down.

"It's okay, you didn't know how to do it before, but now you can." The old man still smiled.

Xi Qian's back felt cold, and a trace of coldness flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she quickly pressed down.

"Great Grandpa, why can't I practice before?" Since I didn't expose it, Xi Qian continued to act according to his wishes.

"Because you are incomplete."

Xi Qian: "...I can practice now because my soul has returned?"

"Yes!"

“…”

Xi Qian rolled her eyes secretly, she didn't believe what the hell.

It is also a fact that you have no spiritual consciousness and no spiritual power.

"Qianqian, you have to remember that the bloodline of the Moon God clan, even if it is a waste, has her own way out. The bloodline of the Moon God clan has always been a tragic fate." The old man looked at Xi Qian deeply, as if he wanted to see through her soul.

Xi Qian remained silent, but her heart was slightly tightened.

Fortunately, the old man quickly withdrew his gaze.
Chapter completed!
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