Qingya was teased to the edge of anger by Qin Feng. She waved her fist and said, "Didn't I beat you up just now? Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
"Hey, actually I want to ask a question, it's definitely a serious question." He said with a smile.
"Ask, if you dare to ask nonsense, I will definitely beat you up." The beautiful inspector snorted.
Mr. Qin raised the poison bottle and said, "To be on the safe side, I plan to use all of it, okay?"
The beauty was stunned: "Isn't it a bit too wasteful to use them all? In fact, one-third is a lot."
He said with a serious face: "It's better to use them all. It's safer. Besides, don't you think that using poison is a waste of time? You don't have to worry about it after you use it. It kills two birds with one stone."
"Okay... okay." The beauty nodded painfully.
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Xiaoyao Sect, with the day and night efforts of all members of the Xiaoyao Sect, a new hall was built, the momentum and scale of which was no less than the one that was blown up before.
It's just that in terms of materials, it's a little lacking. There's no way around it. There are very few good wood and stone materials these days, and the Peak Ancestor stipulated that it must be built within three days, so there are all kinds of substitutes.
"Well, it was done well." The old man looked at the main hall and said with a smile: "It was completed in three days, and the speed is also very good. Let's do this. When I become the leader of the alliance, you can build eight more similar ones. In the main hall, make up the number of ninety-nine."
Plop...Plop...
Several disciples fainted and fell to the ground in disgrace. Building one building was almost exhausting everyone, and if they had to build eight more, wouldn't it mean that they would work until their bones fell apart?
The old immortal ignored the fainted people and continued: "And the speed must be accelerated without any delay, and the quality must be better."
Plop...Plop...
More people fell down, and the old man said with contempt on his face: "Look at how useless you are. Why don't you detain people from other sects and let them work? You are responsible for supervising the work."
The few people who managed not to fall down showed expressions of joy. This was a good idea.
People from various sects are arriving one after another. There is a clear time limit written on the invitation. If the sect fails to arrive before the sun sets today, there is only one result: the sect will be destroyed.
The leaders and their disciples bowed respectfully to the peak master.
The old man's face was full of pride. Although he was stern, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very excited.
Although he was already a master in Yuan Shengqi three hundred years ago, the world of cultivation at that time was still relatively simple. Who would have thought that three hundred years later, he would still have a chance to reach the top.
Therefore, the name Peak Master is very correct.
He couldn't help but think of Dai Jun. He couldn't find his trace for so many days and was probably no longer in this world.
Just die. Anyway, he is a guy who only knows how to brag and flatter others, so death is not a pity.
The master of psychics also appeared in a group of people. He bowed to the old immortal and said loudly: "I'm really sorry to meet the master of the pinnacle. The last time you went to my psychic sect, because my disciples and I They were all drunk, so they didn't come out to greet them, which was really inappropriate."
"What did you say?" Master Fengfeng frowned: "You and your disciples were drunk. This is not a good excuse."
He was ready to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey, so he started with the Psychics.
The leader of the psychic sect quickly said: "It's absolutely true. At noon that day, Qin Feng came back with his bad disciples. My disciples and I were very angry. In addition, the boy named Qin played tricks and spiked the wine, so we all drank Most of the time, I didn’t know what happened the night before until the next morning.”
"Really?" The old man was a little doubtful.
"It's absolutely true." The leader of the channeling sect vowed: "I have been sad about this for a long time, and I was afraid that you, Master Dingfeng, would be angry, so I didn't dare to come over to apologize. You are the leader of our world of cultivation. , how dare I, a little psychic, to be rude to you, I fully agree with you taking up the position of leader of the alliance, and I will definitely follow your lead in the future."
When the old man heard this, he realized that this was the truth. Could it be that he was wrongly blamed?
Forget it, since he admitted his mistake in front of so many people and expressed his loyalty, why bother to embarrass them and show his pettiness? He hummed: "If this is the case, it is a misunderstanding. Master of the psychic sect, please take a seat. ."
"Thank you, Master Dingfeng." He cupped his fists and sat on the seat next to him.
If he had followed his previous personality, he would definitely not have said those obsequious words. These were all Qin Feng's ideas.
After sitting down, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. After all, the old immortal had the peak strength of Yuan Shengqi, and it was easy to destroy the entire Psychic Sect.
When the other leaders saw it, they thought, they have already finished their good words, we can’t be too far behind, let’s flatter him quickly.
Many people have the attitude of watching a show, because they know the personality of the leader of the psychic sect very well, and feel that the psychic sect will definitely be in bad luck this time. Who would have thought that if the leader of this sect said a few nice words, not only would he not gain any Sin, but got the chance to sit down.
A group of people began to speculate, it turns out that Master Dingfeng and Dong Qiankun are the same kind of people. They are both people who seek fame and reputation. They don't know what is going on or what is going on if others praise them a few times.
Amidst the continuous flattery, Dingfeng Zhenren was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
All the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are also very happy. It seems that it is a definite matter that the ancestor will become the leader. As the old saying goes, one person can ascend to heaven. If the ancestor becomes the first person in the world of cultivation, we will all take advantage of it, and we will go out in the future. At that time, he could at least receive treatment equivalent to that of a sect leader from another sect.
As the sky gradually darkened, the old man cleared his throat and asked, "Are all the sects here?"
A disciple replied: "Everyone is here... No, there is still one Lingmiao sect who has not arrived..."
"Lingmiao Sect, what kind of sect, why haven't you heard of it?" Old Immortal frowned.
The disciple quickly explained: "This is a newly formed sect. It was established at the Immortal Conference a few months ago. It is not well-known in the world of cultivation. The leader of the Lingmiao Sect is Qin Feng. He and the Supervisor are on the same page. Trousers, and they are enemies of our Xiaoyao sect, so of course they will not come here to die."
Master Fengfeng frowned: "If you are brave, then I will attack the Lingmiao Sect first and kill all their disciples."
The leader of the psychic sect suddenly asked abruptly: "Have you sent an invitation to Lingmiao?"
The disciple replied subconsciously: "Of course not. Qin Feng is our enemy, okay? How could we send him an invitation?"
When he said these words, he didn't notice that Master Feng's face had turned green.