Jun Muqian thought that Rong Qing would tell her some about the true meaning of cultivation, the method of swallowing and swallowing in the Dantian, or the techniques he had summed up himself.

After all, this person was still reading "Hongmeng" at that time, so he must be very serious.

So she looked solemn, began to listen attentively, and then absorbed it in her heart.

As a result, she never expected that she would hear these words out of the blue.

Let’s practice together!

Jun Muqian raised her eyes to look at him quietly, just in time to see his long eyelashes, which were slightly lowered: "Do you know what it means to practice together?"

Rong Qing took it easy and said slowly: "Practice together is the union of two human beings, gods and lives, reaching the highest and perfect state, and comprehensive cultivation of mind and body."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian's eyes immediately changed, with a hint of admiration.

This person is just different from other people.

If others asked her, she would definitely speak vulgarly.

But it just so happens that he can speak so elegantly.

"Then what is god, and what is fate?" Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, "Qingmei, please explain?"

"God refers to human nature, thoughts, character, spirit, etc." Rong said softly, unhurriedly, truly explaining, "Fate refers to body, life, matter, energy, destiny, etc.

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"Yes, yes." Jun Muqian nodded, with a hint of smile in his peach blossom eyes, "God is our spiritual consciousness, and life is our vitality, both of which are indispensable."

Rong Qing's double pupils shimmered slightly: "You know quite a lot."

"This is the master's good guidance." Jun Muqian curled her lips, "But, master, can you tell me, this god is so good at cultivating, what will happen to his life?"

Hearing this, Rong Qingfei pursed her lips and said two words slowly.

The voice was very low, but I still listened carefully.

"Well...it turns out that's the case." Jun Muqian frowned and said with a clear expression, "If that's the case, I can indeed find someone to come with me."

This time, Rong Qing was speechless and her eyes were calm.

"However, this choice is a bit difficult." Jun Muqian thought for a while, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a lazy tone, "Hey, Fox, are you interested in cultivating your life with me?"

"Huh?" Bai Che was stunned for a moment when his name was suddenly called, "Xiu Ming?"

The little beauty actually offered to cultivate fate with him?

But, didn't she reject him at first?

Humph, it seems that I still can't escape the attraction of his original body.

Bai Che's fox eyes curled up and he smiled, with smile lines appearing on his lips: "Okay, little beauty, when do we start?"

Unexpectedly, before Jun Maqian could answer, Rong Qing spoke first.

His expression seemed to remain unchanged, but his brows became a little colder and he said calmly: "No."

"Why? Huh?" Bai Che was unhappy for a long time, his eyes were cold, "Who are you from the little beauty? Why don't you let us cultivate our lives?"

How wonderful it is to cultivate your life. Not only will you advance quickly, but it will also improve your state of mind. It’s the best of both worlds!

"Yes." Jun Muxian also looked at the man in scarlet clothes and raised his eyebrows, "Why not?"

Under the gaze of two eyes, Rong Qing frowned slightly.

After a pause, he slowly said: "Because he is too stupid, and you finally became smarter. If you cultivate your life, you will be infected."

Jun Muxian: "..."

Bai Che: "..."

Depend on!

He wants to kill this human being, and no one can stop him.

"Little beauty." Bai Che felt extremely wronged and his fox ears kept moving, "Look, he actually said that to me."

As soon as he said the words, he regretted them.

When the little beauty saw it, she wouldn't be on his side. Isn't he just looking for trouble?

Just as I was complaining, the result——

"That's right, it's too much." Jun Mu cooled his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Let's go, Fox, let's ignore this person."

She thought he was enlightened, but she really overestimated him.

After saying that, Jun Muqian snorted slightly, turned around and pulled Bai Che away.

Bai Che hadn't been happy for a few seconds when he began to feel distressed: "Little beauty, don't pull my ears, my hair is going to be gone."

His most precious thing is his fur.

"Oh." Jun Muqian said expressionlessly, "Just bear with me."

Bai Che was very obedient: "Little beauty, where are we going?"

He wants to be a good fox, and if the little beauty is happy, she can smooth his fur for him.

In this way, he can save one thing.

Jun Mu smiled lightly and said in a solemn voice: "Cultivation."

Bai Che shivered at this tone. Why did he feel that this was not about cultivating his life, but about fighting?

Moreover, he also felt that the little beauty did not really want to practice with him, but was angry.

"Little beauty, I think actually..." Bai Che thought about it for a moment, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Shut up." Jun Muzhen snorted coldly, "Say one more word and I will pluck all your fox fur."

Bai Che immediately stopped talking. He didn't want to be a bald fox.

As a fox, it’s better to have fur.

However, Bai Che was soon rescued.

Because Jun Muzhen had just taken two steps when someone grabbed her other free hand.

The ice is cold, like broken snow in winter...

Jun Muxian paused for a moment and did not look back: "We are going to practice, why are you holding me back?"

Rong Qing's expression was cold, and there was a hint of anger in his dark eyes, but there were still those two words: "No."

"I'm not afraid of becoming stupid." Jun Muqian's eyes were cold, "You can rest assured, I won't follow you even if you become stupid."

Her lifelong patience has been worn away.

"release."

However, Rong Qing not only did not let go, but tightened her grip.

The force was so strong that it seemed to crush her into pieces.

Rong Qianqian sighed slightly, his voice a little helpless, and there was a funny curve on his lips: "That's not the reason."

Jun Muqian's expression paused slightly.

"I don't want you to cultivate your life with him because..." After a long, long silence, he said four words, then slowly, "It can only be me."

Jun Muqian's body trembled, and then she turned around, and suddenly she met those double eyes.

His eyes are as deep as the sea, and when he looks at you, he seems to be sucking you in.

So focused, so serious.

Rong Qing looked at the woman in purple quietly, and when she saw her slightly shocked look, her eyes softened a bit unconsciously.

After a while, he repeated it again: "If you want to cultivate your life, that person can only be me."

Yes, it can only be him.

He didn't know why he said such words, but when he saw her getting closer to others, his heart beat a little more.

This feeling has never happened before.

He didn't know what it felt like, it seemed like soreness but not soreness, it seemed like pain but not pain.

However, there was a voice in his heart telling him that he must not let her disappear from his presence.

Otherwise, what was about to be gained will be lost again.

Rong slightly closed his eyes, his eyebrows were silent.

The waves of pain coming from his soul made him wake up a little.

It had been a long, long time, so long that he had forgotten which world this was.

He never remembers anyone. Once they are gone, he forgets them.

But this time, I can't forget it.

Rong Qing suddenly opened his eyes and looked deeply at the woman in purple, as if he wanted to carve her image into the depths of his soul.
To be continued...