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Chapter 214

Ma Cuicui's face was filled with excitement: "That's great, Master, am I really already a cultivator of immortality?"

Yang Donglai smiled and nodded: "Well, yes, you are already an immortal cultivator and have reached the first level of Qi refining."

"Wow, Sister Cuicui, congratulations to you, congratulations to you for being an immortal cultivator now!"

The girls, Dayue and Xiaoyue, had been waiting outside for a long time. When they heard Ma Cuicui's voice in the room, they opened the door and walked in.

The girls felt the aura of Ma Cuicui's Qi Refining Level and were naturally very happy and congratulated her one after another.

Ma Cuicui was full of smiles: "Haha, uh-huh, I'm so happy. If my mother and brother know about it, they will definitely be very happy."

Da Ya walked over from the kitchen with a smile: "We are going to eat soon, and Cuicui happens to be here too. We will go back after eating."

"No, Master, no, no, I have to go home quickly. I want to tell my mother and brother the good news."

Ma Cuicui said and ran outside.

"Mom, there is also my little brother, haha, I'm back!"

Ma Cuicui ran home happily. This time her whole body was really full of strength and she didn't feel any tiredness.

I had long wanted to tell my mother and younger brother about the good news that I had become an immortal cultivator when I got home, so I ran towards my house as fast as I could.

"Sister, it just so happens that my mother wants me to call you back for dinner!"

As soon as Ma Xiaoqiang walked out of the house, the siblings bumped into each other.

"Cui Cui, you came just in time."

"Mom, Xiaoqiang, haha, I said I have succeeded. I am now an immortal cultivator. I am now at the first level of Qi refining for an immortal cultivator!"

Before Zhang Hongying could finish her words, Ma Cuicui, who was excited and happy, directly added this sentence.

Zhang Hongying, mother and son, thought they heard wrongly and were stunned on the spot.

Ma Xiaoqiang turned around first, happily holding Ma Cuicui's hand and looking up and down on his sister.

"Sister, you said you are already a cultivator of immortality? Is that true? But why can't I see it?"

Zhang Hongying also came over and looked at her: "Daughter, are you coaxing your mother and your brother? It has only taken less than a day. You said you are already a cultivator, but how can it be so fast?"

"Sister, can you fly in the sky now? Hurry up and let my mother and I see. Fly quickly!"

When Ma Xiaoqiang thought of the last time he saw the old fairy flying in the sky in the woods, he wished that his sister could come and show them.

Ma Cuicui looked at her little brother and smiled bitterly and was speechless: "Please Xiaoqiang, I am only at the first level of Qi refining now. It's still early to fly in the sky!"

"Ah! Sister, you lied. You said you became an immortal cultivator. You can't even fly in the sky." Ma Xiaoqiang gave him a blank look.

"Okay, okay, how can it be so easy to cultivate immortality? I will learn slowly from now on. I believe our Cuicui will definitely succeed! Let's come and have dinner!"

Zhang Hongying directly pulled her two children into the house to eat.

"No, look at the way you don't believe it. I must prove to you that I am really an immortal cultivator now."

Ma Cuicui looked around in the yard, wanting to prove something, but she didn't know how to prove it to them.

"Hahaha, sister, please stop bragging. I'm hungry and I'm going to eat."

"Yes, I have a way to prove that I am now an immortal cultivator."

The mother and son were just about to enter the house to eat when they heard Ma Cuicui whistling like this again, and couldn't help but look over curiously again.

Ma Cuicui took out the storage bag and the booklet that Yang Donglai gave him when he became a disciple.

"Old God, please bless us and we must succeed!"

Ma Cuicui muttered something in her mouth, and followed the operation method taught to her by her master Yang Donglai, letting her spiritual power enter the storage bag through the spiritual thoughts in her mind.

Immediately, Ma Cuicui looked happy, because she saw inside the storage bag, a space the size of a house, with many various bottles and cans, and a cute and beautiful little sword. She felt that this storage bag

Stuff bags are amazing.

"Sister, take the little cloth bag that the master gave you, as if you really know how to use it."

Ma Xiaoqiang said, and his eyes were stunned. Zhang Hongying on the other side also looked like he couldn't believe it.

Just because of Ma Cuicui, she put her hand directly on the opening of the storage bag, and then a faint light flashed, and there was a beautiful and delicate sword in her hand.

"Haha, if you still don't believe it now, keep reading."

Ma Cuicui put the small sword aside on the ground, and then there were more porcelain bottles in her hand, two, three...! In a blink of an eye, a lot of things were taken out of the small storage bag.

As items were placed outside, Zhang Hongying, mother and son, looked at it all in disbelief, dumbfounded.

It seemed that Yang Donglai was really interested in this apprentice. There were quite a lot of things in the storage bag. Ma Cuicui emptied the storage bag directly. There were hundreds of square meters of various elixirs, and there were a lot of things in them.

There is a small jar with juice, which adds up to a lot of things.

Looking at Zhang Hongying and her son at this time, they were stunned to see that such a small bag could hold such a huge pile of things.

"This is really incredible. The things used by immortal cultivators are really amazing!"

Zhang Hongying couldn't help but be curious and took the small storage bag in her hand. No matter how carefully she looked at it, she couldn't see any clues.

"Sister, I can't believe that you have really succeeded in practicing! Sister, what are these bottles and jars filled with? Are they something delicious and delicious?"

Ma Xiaoqiang looked at the pile of porcelain bottles and jars on the ground and felt that there was a strong fragrance coming out. He picked up a small porcelain bottle and wanted to open it immediately.

"Xiao Qiang, these are all pills, you can't eat them randomly."

Ma Cuicui naturally heard Yang Donglai tell her that these elixirs could only be taken by immortal cultivators, so she quickly grabbed the small porcelain bottle containing the elixirs from his hand.

"The village chief is so partial. He gave so many good things to my sister alone, and I have nothing."

Ma Xiaoqiang pouted, looking complaining and aggrieved.

"You are really a kid. Didn't the village chief say that you are still young now? When you learn to read in the future, I will naturally teach you how to become an immortal."

Ma Hongying touched his head again and said sternly: "Other children who want to become immortals are not destined to do so. You and your sister can be favored by the old immortal and worship our village chief as their masters. What an honor it is to be able to cultivate immortals. I think so."

If you want to become an immortal, you have to learn how to read and write well. When the time comes for the college to enroll students, my mother will sign you up this year."

"Well, mother, I understand. I will definitely learn how to read and write well. When the time comes, I will ask the village chief to teach me to cultivate immortality, just like my sister." Ma Xiaoqiang nodded vigorously, with a firm look on his face.

"Xiaoqiang, look what this is. The master said this is called juice. The master said the elixirs should not be eaten randomly, but you can still drink some of this juice!"

Ma Cuicui put everything into the storage bag again, leaving a small jar of juice at the end. She opened Ni Feng, and a fruity aroma filled the entire yard.

"Wow, sister, can I really drink this? It tastes like fruit. It's so good!"

Ma Cuicui carefully carried a plate full of juice into the house, and Ma Xiaoqiang couldn't wait to grab three empty bowls.

Zhang Hongying took the juice jar from her daughter Ma Cuicui's hand and filled up half of the three bowls.

Ma Xiaoqiang had already swallowed greedily. He picked up the bowl and put it to his mouth. He took a small sip and then opened his eyes as wide as possible!

"Mom, sister, what is this juice called? It's so delicious. It's the best and sweetest thing I've ever had since I was a kid. You guys should try it too!"

Seeing Ma Xiaoqiang like that, Ma Hongying and her daughter also took a sip.
Chapter completed!
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