The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

Xu Ping was a little puzzled, and said, "What's the use of giving me this "Ling Xiu Lu", and it can't improve my cultivation."

Elder Xiao glared, and said, "Are you a fool, I give you this "Record of Spiritual Practice", if you come across good things like spirit stones and grasses on the road, you will know it, and you will secretly take it when the time comes." Let’s go, isn’t there a big benefit?”

Xu Ping's eyes lit up: "I see, Lao Xiao, you are really experienced."

Elder Xiao proudly said, "Of course, when I was in Nine Heavens..." Elder Xiao suddenly changed the subject, and said in surprise, "Oh, the girl in the next room is so handsome, apprentice, is your beauty true?" Shallow."

Even though Xiao Lao had seen countless goddesses or fairies in the fairy world, when he saw Kong Yuan, he was still a little surprised by her beauty.

Xu Ping came back to his senses and said awkwardly, "What, that's my sister, it has nothing to do with me."

Old Xiao shook his head, playing with taste: "I don't think it's just my sister?"

Thinking of what happened just now, Xu Ping felt ashamed and annoyed, a little bit guilty, a little ashamed, and a little dazed.

"Did I really have some other feelings for Yuanyuan?"

Xu Ping quickly shook his head and vetoed it, and changed the subject, "Old Xiao, my consciousness is often released involuntarily, what's the matter?"

"Oh, you are new to the immortal sect, and you are not yet proficient in controlling your spiritual consciousness, so this phenomenon of overflowing spiritual consciousness will occur. When you improve your cultivation base, this problem will naturally disappear."

Before Xu Ping could reply, Elder Xiao went on to say, "It's almost time, I'll go to sleep again." Then there was no sound.

Xu Ping nodded speechlessly, he was used to Xiao Lao's way of getting along with each other in a hurry.

"This may be the spirit of immortality." Xu Ping comforted himself.

Lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone for a while, and reading the news of the day, Xu Ping was a little sleepy, so he got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

The bathroom is on the left side of Xu Ping's house, as soon as you go out.As soon as Xu Ping pushed open the bathroom door, a gust of hot air came out from inside.

Smelling a scent, Xu Ping knew that Kong Yuan took a bath in it just now.Without thinking too much, I turned on the tap and washed my face, feeling much refreshed immediately.

Shaking his hands, Xu Ping was just about to take a towel from the shelf next to him to wipe his face, but found that there were a few extra towels on the shelf.After being taken aback for a while, it occurred to me that several of them should be hole margins.

Xu Ping had a problem at once. He originally had a white towel, but now there were three extra towels on the shelf, one of which was also white, and the style was exactly the same. Xu Ping couldn't tell which one was his.

Xu Ping tried to figure it out, but there was no result, so he casually pulled out a towel.As soon as Xu Ping wiped it, he heard a scream from outside the door.

"Ah—don't use that towel!"

Xu Ping quickly turned his head to look, only to see a beautiful figure, wrapped in a gust of fragrant wind, slamming into his arms fiercely.

With a sound of "dong", Xu Ping fell to the ground. Even though his body was much stronger after practice, Xu Ping still grinned in pain, feeling as if his waist was broken.

Kong Yuan's beautiful face was just a few centimeters away from Xu Ping, and his charming eyes were full of shyness.

The silky hair swept across Xu Ping's face, and the moisture on his face was glowing red, which added a bit of charm to the already extremely charming Kong Yuan.The faint fragrance like orchid and musk deer sprayed on Xu Ping's face with each breath, making Xu Ping's heart beat faster and faster.