532: C532 New Year

C532 New Year

It was New Year's Eve, and the entire Cyan Rock Village was filled with large red lanterns and colorful flags.

From time to time, the sound of the devilish brat's firecrackers could be heard. He was very interested in firecrackers, so he took the firecrackers and fried the wild boar.

The Cyan Rock Village was filled with the scent of firecrackers, the smell of New Year was much stronger than before.

The Mom was currently dressing Silver and Da Qing. That's right, dressing them! According to the Mom, don't freeze them.

Bai Xiaobei did not know what to say. Forget about how they were cultivating, even if they were wolves, there was no need to worry, right? It's not a pet dog.

Da Qing and Silver equipment were both dressed in bright red clothes, and the funny thing about it was that there was a huge red flower hanging around Silver equipment's neck. Unexpectedly, Silver equipment did not resist, and it even had a bit of a liking to it.

The Small Pangolin stood on Bai Xiaobei's shoulder and continuously mumbled something. The little fellow had been cultivating for a period of time, and it seemed like it had improved a little.

The Big Gyrfalcon s' wings were also tied with a red cloth. According to the Mom, they had to celebrate the new year.

The tea trees outside were also covered with all sorts of decorative lights. At that time, the handicrafts Bai Xiaobei bought at Qing Dao Island were all hung up as well, and they were extremely beautiful at night.

The new year had arrived, and Bai Xiaobei was in a very good mood these two days. Wu Ziyi and Lee Momo had both returned, so they were pulled by the Mom to discuss the matter of marriage several times.

"Why are you hanging up?"

Mo Yunqing was a cultivation madman. At night, he would normally be in a cultivation state, and it was rare for him to have some time to walk around during the day.

The way it looked to Bai Xiaobei, there was no point. The eldest senior brother had returned to his hometown, but Yan Tao had stayed behind.

Bai Xiaobei was hanging some small pieces of cloth on the Small Demon Bamboo's body. This was a custom here, the Small Demon Bamboo was extremely unwilling to shake and shake, while the Small Gyrfalcon was happily jumping around on its body, the Small Demon Bamboo had already become quite big, with purple bamboo leaves like jade, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary bamboo.

Hearing this, Bai Xiaobei turned around to look at Mo Yunqing. His simple white sports attire still looked neat and neat as he smiled: "I don't want to be hung by a group of little fellows!"

However, it had been brought back here by the Mom both times it was removed, so he could only look for Bai Xiaobei for help. Since Bai Xiaobei had no other choice, this little fellow started to take note of the Small Demon Bamboo.

As it was also a companion, it would not be happy if it did not have a few Small Demon Bamboo s on it.

Mo Yunqing looked at the Small Gyrfalcon strangely and said, "Xiao Bai is not willing? "Why not?"

She did not know what a Small Demon Bamboo was. Naturally, it was strange, because it was strange to have to contend with a bamboo.

The Small Gyrfalcon flew down and Bai Xiaobei held it in his arms. The little guy was not small, and after being hugged, it struggled a few times unwillingly. It didn't like being hugged as a pet.

Unable to struggle free, the only thing he could do was to peck at Bai Xiaobei's chin, then tilt his head to look at Mo Yunqing.

Bai Xiaobei rubbed its head, and laughed: "Because Small Demon Bamboo are not like ordinary bamboo, they are just like the Old Tree Demon of your Cloud Mist Mountain. You will remember that I went to the Cloud Mist Mountain with you, right? At that time, I also conveniently took the cultivation method of your Cloud Mist Mountain Old Tree Demon. Look at this half dead old tree, this tree is the parasitic body of the Old Tree Demon, and sometimes it also comes here. "

Small Demon Bamboo were plant type Demon Cultivator s and were very rare as well. Coincidentally, they were of the bamboo type and their vitality was very strong.

Mo Yunqing looked at the Small Demon Bamboo in shock. Only now did he realise that the Small Demon Bamboo was not trembling because of the Small Gyrfalcon, nor was it because of Bai Xiaobei.

"Is it very powerful?" Mo Yunqing had the urge to ask about everything that had happened here, especially that Boar King that liked to run around. It was clearly a wild boar, and its thick skin blocked Mo Tianxing's palm, and it ran into the courtyard as if nothing had happened.

It really wasn't even comparable to a pig, and a few of them were dealt a huge blow.

"Alright then!" Bai Xiaobei touched the Small Gyrfalcon, and the little guy struggled intensely. Bai Xiaobei smiled and said: "Its strength, is about the same as an ordinary Foundation Building Stage Cultivator, but its attack skills are a bit lacking."

Small Demon Bamboo s were not weak, and many of them were suitable for Foundation Establishment. However, compared to Foundation Building Stage Cultivator, they were much weaker, and their effects were definitely the greatest.

Mo Yunqing was petrified, the Small Demon Bamboo was not satisfied with what Bai Xiaobei had said. It extended a branch and waved it around, obviously protesting.

He was actually so much stronger than her! Mo Yunqing felt that he had been cultivating for so long was a waste of time, because he had already taken a big step on top of the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs because of the Qi Condensation Pill that Bai Xiaobei gave his.

"Xiaobei, do you think it's good to become a cultivator or an immortal? Or do you think it's better to be an ordinary person? "1

In such a long period of time, Mo Yunqing had always felt that it was better to be stronger than to be stronger. However, after interacting with him for a long time, they would sometimes be envious of him.

Cultivating or becoming an ordinary person? Bai Xiaobei looked at Mo Yunqing, and knew that she had some doubts in his heart regarding cultivation. He thought for a moment, "Yunqing, I only came into contact with the ancient martial arts when I first met you, and I also learned about the existence of the Internal Martial Boxing because I knew you, and because I stepped on the road of the Internal Martial Boxing, I also underwent a great change because of you."

He rubbed the Small Gyrfalcon's head and ignored its angry gaze, massaging it with all his strength, before placing it on his arm and continuing: "The Internal Martial Boxing changed me, and because of some special circumstances, I came into contact with the path of cultivation. Although my strength increased very quickly, I do not like to cultivate."

Mo Yunqing's gaze was already very complicated. At first, it was just a whim to leave behind her cultivation method, but it had actually changed his fate. Hearing Bai Xiaobei's words, he naturally had an unexplainable expression.

Bai Xiaobei looked around, looked at his own home, and smiled: "Whether it's an ordinary person or an immortal, to me, I prefer my own home. When I have nothing to do, I will stay at home and watch all sorts of things grow up, and when I have children in the future, I can teach them the Country Arts.

The Reincarnation Ring on his finger suddenly trembled, Bai Xiaobei lowered his head to take a look, and for the first time, he felt that the Reincarnation Ring seemed to be against his words, and it was also the first time he felt that the Reincarnation Ring was alive.

Mo Yunqing nodded his head, and smiled: "Perhaps that is the case, I had been affected by my father's influence since I was young, and have been learning Internal Martial Boxing since childhood, so it is also a kind of habit, I don't have a childhood, and when I go to school, it is also the only relaxed day for me. After entering the Cloud Mist Mountain, I found out that there is a stronger person, and that there is no limit to my cultivation, but I am willing to continue walking."

Obviously, Mo Yunqing still chose to continue cultivating.

Bai Xiaobei nodded his head and laughed bitterly: "I don't have such high ambitions. When I was in school, I was bullied a lot, but because of my family, when I was young, I had to walk a lot of mountain paths during primary school, and even now, I don't have too many ambitions. I already have Momo and Ziyi, and I have a bunch of little fellows accompanying me.

Accompanying them in growing up was what Bai Xiaobei wanted to do the most. Cultivating, it was meaningless, it was a waste of time.

Obviously, the two of them had chosen different paths. Mo Yunqing had chosen to show himself, and Bai Xiaobei had chosen to continue along this path.

Both of them were silent, because no one could say for sure what would happen in the future.

"You'll have to choose in the future. After all, it's different." After leaving that last sentence, Mo Yunqing turned around and left.

It's not the same anymore … Bai Xiaobei understood what she meant. It was normal for the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs to live for 200 years, but after reaching Foundation Establishment, it would allow him to live for a few hundred more years.

But so what? Even so, he had to continue walking with his family.

"Chirp!" The Small Gyrfalcon pecked his head, patted his wings, and revealed a look of confusion. Obviously, the little guy was curious about what Bai Xiaobei was thinking about.

Bai Xiaobei could not help but laugh, he touched the Small Gyrfalcon and said: "Are you hungry? With the newly delivered tuna, would you like to go and eat some? "

Small Gyrfalcon liked to eat seafood. Bai Xiaobei had only found out about it when he was at the Arctic Mountain Range. However, he was very picky about his food, so he would never eat normal seafood.

"Chirp!" The Small Gyrfalcon immediately nodded, with a flap of its wings, it took the lead to fly out.

"Cultivate well. I hope that you can accompany us forever in the future!"

Bai Xiaobei looked at Small Demon Bamboo, who had a long lifespan, but his parents and relatives were different. His parents did not have the qualifications to cultivate, Wu Ziyi could do whatever they wanted, but Lee Momo would probably never be able to step into the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs in his entire life.

However, he couldn't care so much. It was impossible to give up on searching for the immortal path. He would rather be a friend than cultivate.

The Small Demon Bamboo seemed to feel that his heart was a little messy. It reached out its branches and caressed Bai Xiaobei's face lightly, and said with a smile: "It's fine."

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