If it weren't for the huge difference in levels, the leader of the psychic sect would definitely choose to strangle Qin Feng to death with his own hands to avoid future troubles.
But now, it's obviously a situation with endless troubles, but it's difficult for him to make changes. Could it be that his beloved little apprentice is really going to fall into his hands.
Like all fathers, when I heard that my daughter had a boyfriend, I felt as uncomfortable as being bitten by a pig after working hard to grow cabbage all season. What's more, the psychic old man knew that Qin Feng was a flower. Young Master, He Muqing and Lin Caiwei are not the only girls around you.
He absolutely could not push Ling'er into the fire pit, so he declined Qin Feng's proposal very tactfully, saying: "The location of our psychic sect is really not very good, and it can even be regarded as poor mountains and poor water. If the Miao Sect is built next to it, wouldn't it be covered in dust? Besides, I really don't have any free space over there..."
Ling'er suddenly interrupted: "Master, we have a place, isn't the back mountain always empty?"
The master of the psychic sect’s face is red. Otherwise, he is afraid of finding a traitor. How can you, girl, turn your elbows out?
In fact, he misunderstood Ling'er. The younger junior sister was not doing this for Qin Feng, but for the sake of living closer to her two sisters. The old man had indeed misunderstood.
"Ahem, the environment in the back mountain is even worse. How can we live there?" The old man coughed to cover up his embarrassment and said with a smile: "Little friend Qin Feng, you'd better choose another place. I'm thinking about it for you. Can you understand?"
Mr. Qin nodded with some disappointment, but he immediately said: "Well, I will choose another place. Why not go to the commanders as a guest and stay for a few days before leaving? The seniors will not be unwelcome."
The old man came up with the idea of strangling him to death for the second time, and said with a dry smile: "It's a small sect, we're afraid of staining the eyes of our guests. Besides, we plan to practice in seclusion as soon as we get back, so we're afraid of neglecting our guests."
How could Qin Feng not hear what he really meant? Normally, when the words reach this point, the other party should choose to shut up, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing.
But Young Master Qin doesn't want to, he is a guy who will never give up until he achieves his goal. Can a little difficulty stop our brother? I'm kidding.
He chuckled: "In that case, I'll invite you to the valley as a guest, which is the valley that Fat Maitreya originally owned. The scenery is very nice, and I have transformed it into a resort."
Ling'er's eyes lit up. What she likes most is visiting the beautiful scenery in various places.
The old man shook his head and said, "No, we really have to go back to practice in seclusion."
"Master..." The little junior sister looked begging.
The old man glared at her, showed his majesty as a master, and said without any doubt: "Cultivation is important."
Qin Feng shook his head with some disappointment and pretended to be careless and said: "That's a pity. I also wanted to treat senior to a few more drunken immortal wines. Fat Maitreya hid a lot there, and I found them all."
"Drunken Immortal Wine, we can discuss this matter again..." The seriousness on the old man's face disappeared without a trace. In fact, he had begun to despise himself in his heart. He gave up his principles after just a few jars of wine. How could he be so worthless? .
However, compared to principles and drunken wine, he shamelessly chose wine, and let the principles go to hell.
Ling'er was happy, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay, we can go on vacation. I'm so happy. Sisters, how about we go out to play together when we get to the valley."
"Of course." He Muqing glanced at Qin Feng meaningfully and thought to herself, little junior sister, I'm afraid you won't have time to go out and play by then. Once your master is drunk, will Young Master Qin let you be idle? .
Miss Lin didn't think much about it. She hadn't seen her mother in a while, so she just took this opportunity to visit her.
The leader of the psychic sect quickly did something that he despised himself, and that was to order all the disciples except Ling'er to return to the sect on their own. Not only did he not give them a chance to taste the fine wine, but he also threatened them, saying that if Anyone who has not entered the state of seclusion when he returns will be dead.
Young Master Qin certainly had no objections to this very humane arrangement. Instead, he wanted to applaud and praise it. It was a good thing that there were a few light bulbs missing.
The five of them soon arrived at the valley. Lin Caiwei had already memorized the traps in the mist, and she led them in smoothly without any need for Qin Feng to point them out.
Of course, as bystanders, the psychic sect master and Ling'er couldn't see any clues.
When the fog suddenly became clear, Ling'er couldn't help but scream, like a happy bird, running towards the beautiful scenery in front of her.
Miss Lin's mother was very enthusiastic. She cooked several delicious dishes herself, and Qin Feng and the old man had already drank them. In fact, for people who like fine wine, even if there are no dishes, they can still drink a lot. happy.
The old man is a real person. As a cultivator, he can quickly digest the alcohol in his body, but he never does this because he thinks that if that is the case, what is the point of drinking.
Especially when it comes to real fine wines, since you drink it, you have to drink it and feel it.
In order to stun the old man, Qin Shao generously took out a large jar of Drunk Immortal Wine, and generously said that he could take it away if he couldn't finish it.
Outside, next to the stream, the six snow-white feet of the three women were soaking in the stream, forming a beautiful picture with the surrounding green mountains and green water.
Ling'er opened her arms and leaned back, leaning on the shoulder of Lin Caiwei next to her, and said in a babble-like tone: "What a great place, so beautiful, I don't want to leave. I have always felt that our spiritualist environment Yes, when we compare now, our place is like a chicken coop. No wonder the master doesn’t agree with the bad guy Feng Ge to send Ling Miao next to us."
Miss Lin smiled and said, "If you like it here, just stay here for a while, or you can just move here."
"I think the master will definitely not agree." The junior sister shrugged and said, "He is afraid that the big bad guy will take advantage of me."
I have to say that this girl has regained her high IQ at this moment.
He Muqing said: "Anyway, you have already been taken advantage of. What else does your master have to worry about? Don't you think you should have more contact with the world? Have you been hiding under his wings?"
The junior sister closed her eyes very comfortably and said: "Sisters, now I believe that the big bad guy Feng is a good person. Otherwise, how could you, an outstanding girl like you, help him talk and even help him pick up girls?" If you want me to stay, it's easy, as long as the big bad guy gives my master enough immortal wine."
The two women looked at each other and smiled helplessly at the same time. This girl had indeed regained her high IQ.