Even Bai Lian didn't find any broken marks on the crooked neck tree, as if branches had never grown there.

She never thought it was her own fault.

She had seen this crooked-neck tree thousands of times, how could she not remember what it looked like with her memory.

Bai Lian turned around.

She was stunned again when her eyes swept across the picture on the wall.

"what?"

Shouldn't the teacher standing behind the podium be her, why did she suddenly become the master, and the master is still beating her? !

In the past, the paintings she placed in the house would "automatically" change positions every three days.

It's fine now.

The location of the painting will not change, but the location and identity of the people in the painting have changed.

Nima is outrageous!

Isn't this really a role-playing game?

Bai Lian shook his head silently.

An Lan, who is wearing a professional skirt, looks more and more awkward.

no.

Master, can your mediocre figure support this dress?

She quickly took out the paintbrush, and with the help of her divine sense, spent half an hour changing the painting again.

"Come on!"

Bai Lian clapped his hands.

She already understood who did all this.

But she didn't plan to question the master. Anyway, the master wouldn't admit it. She knew it by herself.

After a long time of trouble, the new year has come.

This is the sixth year that Bai Lian came to this world.

The "stars" of Qiongming Peak returned to their positions, and everything was on the right track.

First year.

Bai Lian walked out of her room early in the morning. According to the custom of her "hometown", she gave every junior sister a big red envelope.

After breakfast, Bai Lian took his junior and sisters to other peaks to pay New Year's greetings.

After going back and forth to Duxianmen, they all knew these junior sisters.

Bai Lian was happy to see this happen.

Qiongming Peak is not only her Qiongming Peak, but also the Qiongming Peak of Master and sisters.

She hopes that one day Qiongming Peak will become the first peak of Duxianmen, so that everyone will stop saying that Master is a bastard.

Second grade.

Bai Lian brought a few junior sisters to visit Biluo Sect and other friendly sects.

The third grade.

Bai Lian was playing cards with his junior sisters.

Fourth grade.

Continue playing cards.

The fifth day.

"I can't continue playing cards!"

Bai Lian hurried all the juniors and sisters to practice, and then changed into a new avatar.

The four Bai Lian sat in a circle and played mahjong in the evening.

Sixth grade.

Continue to play mahjong.

The seventh day.

continue……

Fine.

Bai Lian actually wanted to continue playing mahjong.

Don't underestimate this game of mahjong.

It's called playing cards, but it's actually cultivation!

After this training, Bai Lian can control the nine clones at will without being drained.

Although these clones are not very bright in their heads, they all have the cultivation base of the peak of Nascent Soul.

As long as the strength of Bai Lian's soul is further improved, they will be able to compete with the immortal cultivators in the early stage of God Transformation.

But the plan couldn't catch up with the plan. At noon on the seventh day of the first lunar month, Bai Lian had just set up the mahjong table when a bad news suddenly came to her from outside.

"Have you heard that Xia Guiyuan, the sect master of Tianjimen, has disappeared!"

"Ah, a calamity-transcending powerhouse disappeared?"

"What was he doing before he disappeared?"

"I don't know very well. It seems that I was looking for something in the boundless sea. In the end, I didn't find it. Instead, I lost myself. There are no leaders in the Tianjimen. This is going to cause trouble!"

Xia Guiyuan.

Bai Lian vaguely remembered the happiness when he mentioned Xia Qingqing's awakening of a special bloodline.

He disappeared on the way to find the eternal ivy for Xia Qingqing. If Xia Qingqing received this news, I don't know how sad he would be.

"Would you like to take time to visit her?"

The last time Duxianmen was attacked, Xia Qingqing contributed a lot.

Go.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Lian made up his mind.

This time, it won't take many times, she will definitely be back before Yuan Ye.

Chapter 9 Do it, Bai Lian! 7000

Bai Lian quietly left.

At first, she wanted to say goodbye to her master and sister.

But considering that she still has several clones left in Qiongming Peak, there is no need to do this.

When the red sun just passed the mid-heaven, Bai Lian drove the flying cloud boat into the sky.

This ship is a broken ship.

Slow, and small and narrow.

Even with full power, it would be difficult to meet her needs.

Bai Lian also considered changing to a bigger and faster one.

but……

I'm reluctant!

That would cost a lot of money, wouldn't it?

?*. ?(ˊ?ˋ*)??*.

She has been in the world of immortal cultivation for six years, from a rookie who doesn't understand anything to the old Siji of Xianlu, the resources spent on other people are not even enough to cultivate a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

no way.

Spread hands.

"Bunzi" master failed in both [career] and [family]. As a senior sister, she must raise five children at the same time - four junior sisters and a grass-eating expert Tutu.

She also thought about whether to be "ruthless".

But she couldn't do it.

As soon as the children "crying", she took the initiative to lean over.

"Drink, drink, drink for you! When you're full, hurry up and train for me. After you have the strength to grind the Dao, don't forget to come back to support my hard-working old 'mother'!"

Bai Lian shook her head secretly.

Poverty, let her plan carefully!

But she doesn't have to be too stingy these days.

She squeezed out a bag of fairy stones and a bag of fairy grass from the big-breasted "girl" Yue Wuyang.

These things can only be said to be unremarkable in the Immortal Realm, but for her, who is crawling and rolling in the Eastern Divine Continent, it is a huge wealth.

Bai Lian took out a milky white halo, and looked closely at the low-grade fairy stone that looked like milk jelly.

She can't change to a bigger and faster mount, but she can change the power source of the mount.

Don't underestimate it.

The moment he stuck the Immortal Spirit Stone into the Cloud Chasing Boat Floating Formation Hub, Bai Lian felt some kind of high-speed happiness.

Da da da……

The originally slow-moving chasing cloud boat dashed forward as if taking medicine.

That's almost five times faster than in the past.

The red clouds surged.

Bai Lian narrowed his eyes in comfort as he shuttled between the clouds.

Judging from this speed, it doesn't take a day for her to reach Tianjimen.

But doing so also has its drawbacks.

It's not that it consumes a lot. It's like a child driving a big car. No matter how hard a low-grade spirit tool is, it can't consume many fairy spirits.

Still this ship can't do it.

Its original speed was so fast, it was okay to get stronger by fighting chicken blood for a while, but as time went on and the number of times increased, it would inevitably break down due to overloading.

Everyone who understands understands.

The crooked way cannot be used many times, the key is to improve one's core strength.

Afternoon.

Bai Lian lay on her back on the deck, and let the chasing Yunzhou whistled in the sky. She sent a message to Xia Qingqing first.

Xia Qingqing did not reply.

After waiting for a while, Bai Lian sent another message to Zhao Haiya, but she still failed to receive a reply.

This is a little unusual.

Bai Lian frowned slightly.

She thought about it for a while. Among the people she knew, Yan Yue, Chang Di Ji and Xue Zhan were probably the ones who were well-informed.

But Xuezhan stayed in the Snow Sea of ​​Beiluzhou all year round, so she probably didn't know much about the news of Dongshenzhou.

"Ask them all."

Bai Lian didn't pick it either.

That's a waste of brain cells.