Although the guys who were beaten were not convinced, they had to respectfully call Qin Feng "Master Qin".
Junior Brother Ma Lian was particularly unhappy, but he had to bow his head. He was a master in the Nirvana Stage. Not to mention himself, even the entire Psychic Sect might not be able to win the battle.
It turned out that the leader of the Psychic Sect went to the southern island first and asked seven disciples to escort the junior sister before setting off.
Originally, the sect leader didn't want Ling'er to attend the Fair of Immortals, but he couldn't resist her insistence, so he finally agreed. After all, his female apprentice was too sweet in appearance and too hot-tempered, and she was still a troublemaker in her own sect. God is causing trouble, let alone outside.
Ling'er's reason was that it was a grand event that had not happened for hundreds of years. It would be a pity not to come and join in the fun.
Their master never expected that something had happened on the road before they even arrived at the meeting place. However, this time it was really not Ling'er's fault. She was not present when the disciples had a conflict with Qin Feng.
After having enough food and wine, they walked together.
The happiest thing was the senior brother. He felt that he and Qin Feng were not acquainted without fighting, and they didn't take the fight too seriously. With him protecting them all the way, no one would dare to have any ideas about them.
In addition, Qin Feng is a celebrity in this gathering of immortals, and his popularity is no worse than that of Dong Qiankun, who is the host.
The journey went smoothly, and the group arrived at their destination.
"Master Qin, thank you for taking care of me along the way." The senior brother said politely. Looking at the others, including the junior sister, they didn't have the slightest intention to thank Qin Feng.
"You're welcome, haha." He smiled and cupped his hands.
When the leader of the Spiritual Sect heard that the disciples were coming, he went out in a hurry, not just to greet them, but mainly because he didn't want to let go of his mind.
Seeing that the young apprentice was unscathed, the old man's heart finally fell. He turned his eyes to Qin Feng and was surprised. He couldn't detect the opponent's level. Could he be a master?
There was an old man who came with him, with a vulgar expression on his face. He glanced at Ling'er up and down, and said with a smile: "Old friend, Ling'er is still as beautiful as before, and she has improved more than before. I think she is really suitable for my apprentice, so why not take advantage of this grand event to settle their affairs."
Among the younger generation of cultivators, there are very few who can be truly pure and celibate, especially those guys who travel around the world just for the sake of entertainment. After they have tasted the taste of women, they can no longer calm down.
Since the number of men and women in the world of cultivation is disproportionate, it is quite difficult to find a Taoist companion among your colleagues.
The day Ling'er became a cultivator, someone came to propose marriage. It was similar to the situation Lin Caiwei encountered at the beginning. The Lin family wanted to sell for a price, but the Spiritual Sect never agreed because the master doted on Ling'er too much. anyone.
In particular, Ling'er chose to stay in Yan when she was sixteen years old. In the eyes of the master, she was just a child who had not grown up. How could he agree to marry her off?
"Well, let's talk about it later." The owner laughed and said, "Besides, young people's affairs should be left to their own devices. We don't need to interfere too much."
The wretched old man was obviously unwilling to give in, and said: "It is only natural for a master to make decisions for his disciples. Ling'er is so well-behaved, as long as you speak, brother Taoist, how can she disagree?"
Ling'er said in a very shameless manner: "What are you agreeing to? Marry that ugly apprentice of yours. Stop dreaming."
The wretched old man's face turned red. He didn't expect that Ling'er would say such disrespectful words in front of everyone.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, I'm really sorry. I can't help it if Ling'er doesn't agree." The door owner pretended to apologize and said, "It's all me who spoiled her. You, my dear brother, must not go there." Take it to heart."
"Haha, it doesn't matter. I like Ling'er's frankness. Hey, I can only say that my apprentice is not blessed, but my apprentice is really good. He is already a master at the transformation stage at a young age." Wuxian The old man is still working hard for his apprentice.
Ling'er hummed again: "The Huazhen stage is amazing. None of my senior brothers are above the Huazhen stage."
Being praised by the junior sister, the senior brothers felt that Beier had a face, and they all puffed up their chests involuntarily. Unexpectedly, the younger junior sister said again: "And this head Qin, he is only young, okay? Now he is already lonely." You are a cultivator in the dying stage. How old is your disciple?"
Of course, the old man would not say that his apprentice was already over forty years old. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you should be afraid of comparing the goods. His apprentice can still compare with several disciples of the Spiritual Sect, but if he is with Qin Feng In comparison, it would be like falling from the sky to the earth, and then falling from the earth into a well.
The leader of the psychic sect hugged his fists, smiled and said to Young Master Qin: "I have taken care of you all the way, Master Qin. I would like to express my gratitude here."
"You're welcome, we are just traveling together, there is no need to take care of you." Mr. Qin is rare to be humble for once. There is no way, who makes us have a higher level. Of course, we must be polite to these people who can only look up to us. He said with a smile: "I have heard about the name of the sect for a long time. I am really lucky to be able to meet the sect leader today. By the way, I just came here and I don't know the rules here. Where should I report?"
The leader of the psychic sect smiled and replied: "I'm going to say hello to the host, and then go to the assigned place to set up our sect's camp. The leader of Qin is ranked eleventh, and our psychic sect is the tenth , our camps should be very close."
"That's great." He smiled and said to Ling'er: "Little sister, how about my brother treating you to meat and wine tonight?"
"No, I won't accept the big bad guy's invitation." Ling'er was still so disrespectful.
Mr. Qin couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the master of the psychic sect quickly pretended to blame him and said: "Why are Ling'er talking? Please apologize to the master of Qin."
"I don't, huh." Ling'er pouted and said.
He Muqing has always acted as the peacemaker between the two. She took the girl's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, no apology. Xiaofeng is a very generous person. By the way, Xiaofeng, you can do it yourself." Go meet the host, I want to continue to stay with Ling'er."
Ling'er immediately said: "I also want to be with Sister Qing. Hey big bad guy, can I ask Sister Qing to sleep with me tonight? Don't be so stingy. If you're a man, just agree readily."
He Meimei's face turned red immediately, the senior brother could only smile bitterly, and the master of the psychic sect was also burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by his disciple's request.
Mr. Qin said meaningfully: "It's just because I'm a man that I can't agree, right, Qingqing."