Wan Huaiyuan opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the enlarged old face with white eyebrows in front of him, and kicked him away with a terrifying kick.
"Where's Yao Ranran? Why can't you stop a little girl?!"
Wan Huaiyuan scolded angrily.
Qian Zhi thought of the scene before coma and muttered unconvinced: "You can't stop her..."
"I wanted to leave a good impression on her, so I didn't kill her. Where is Yu Weixiang? Where is Yu Weixiang?" Wan Huaiyuan regretted it.
If he had known that this woman had a strange weapon in her hand, he would not have hesitated to take action!
Qianzhi hesitantly took out the empty tube of Yuweixiang, and said with an ugly expression: "Great Elder... Yuweixiang is gone..."
"...Who used it?" Wan Huaiyuan said with great difficulty, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.
Qian Zhi's lips trembled as he said, "It should be us..."
Wan Huaiyuan leaned unsteadily on the bedpost, despairing, "I never thought that one day we would be defeated by a little girl!"
Qian Zhi trembled, "Maybe she is also an old monster..."
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Izumi Akagi.
Xianlai Inn.
Tang Xiangyin clenched her chin in boredom, looked out the window and said, "Fairy seems to be very busy recently and doesn't take us with her when she goes out!"
"Yes, I wanted to learn some skills from my master, but I was rejected..." Nie Rong sighed helplessly.
Zhou Lili deftly brewed the spirit tea and said, "Have you ever seen a powerful person who carries two baggage by his side every day?"
Nie Rong and Tang Xiangyin looked at each other and remained silent in tacit agreement.
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Izumi Akagi.
Dong Zelin.
"Did your letter get out?"
Bai Qingwu, dressed in white, walked out of a wooden house in the forest.
Her smile was gentle, and except for the obsessive gaze lingering on Yao Ranran, everything was normal.
"...The letter has been sent out a long time ago, but I haven't received a reply, and I don't know if he will come."
Yao Ranran met her gaze and suddenly understood why Wan Huaiyuan and the others could see that this saint was different so quickly...
He really doesn't know how to hide it!
Bai Qingwu reluctantly shifted his gaze and laughed loudly: "Believe me, he will definitely come!"
"Why are you so sure?" Yao Ranran looked at her puzzled.
Bai Qingwu said, "Actually, this is a foreshadowing in the book, but I stopped updating it! So it's normal that you don't know the inside story."
Yao Ranran looked at his confident appearance and suddenly said: "So you are a eunuch!"
"Ahem...how can I be called a eunuch? I have traveled through time, so I can't write it!"
Bai Qingwu blushed slightly and passed away with a dry cough.
"Then what's the inside story that you didn't write? Does Shen Yuofu still feel guilty about Yao Ranran?" Yao Ranran made random guesses.
Bai Qingwu's eyes lit up, "Your guess is somewhat irrelevant, but the truth is... Hehe, if I can succeed in this matter, I will tell you the truth!"
"Why are you so persistent? Shen Yuofu, the plot in your book is pretty good!"
Apart from being a little bitter, this saint has never suffered any torture.
Yao Ranran couldn't understand Bai Qingwu's determination to win over Shen Yuefu.
Bai Qingwu shook his head inexplicably, "That's not enough. Fellow Taoist Ran Ran, you have to know that this is a cruel world of cultivation!"
"Well, of course I know this is a cruel world of cultivation..."
Yao Ranran inadvertently glanced at her right hand which had recovered as before. Can such a delicate young master in the world of cultivation really understand the meaning of cruelty?
Bai Qingwu looked up at the sky, the sun was rising high, and he said eagerly: "It's almost time, Shen Yuefu is coming!"
"I only need to meet him face to face. Does that count as completing your request?"
Bai Qingwu smiled and said: "Yes, here are 200,000 spirit stones. You have done so much for me, and the reward cannot be less for you!"
Anyway, there are a lot of spiritual stones in the Holy Palace, and he can use them at any time!
Bai Qingwu didn't care at all. With his status, he didn't need to live a life of asceticism.
Yao Ranran took the spirit stone and glanced at it. The reward had doubled, but she was not so happy in her heart.
As a fellow villager, she might as well remind this new friend!
"Fellow Daoist Bai, have you ever thought that your identity has been discovered by the elders of the Holy Palace?"
Bai Qingwu was stunned for a moment, "Fellow Taoist Ran Ran, is this a new type of joke? Hahaha, hahaha, how could those old fools know that the real saint is dead and that another person is alive now?"
"Friend Ran Ran, you don't have to worry about me. When I came out, those old fools were still meditating foolishly in the Holy Palace!"
"What a bunch of idiots!"
Bai Qingwu smiled contemptuously, obviously not taking her words to heart.
Yao Ranran was silent for a long time.
Maybe idiots are not a group, but one...
"He's coming, I have to go in and get ready!" Bai Qingwu ducked and ran into the wooden house.
Yao Ranran looked at his disappearing figure, secretly thinking that it would be too late to explain things clearly to him after the matter was over.
The cool breeze mixed with the icy winter wind blew, rustling the leaves and shaking off the white snow on the ground.
Yao Ranran built a snowman under the tree. Listening to the soft footsteps behind her, she turned around slowly.
"Elder Shen, I didn't expect you to really come here."
Shen Yuofu, tall and tall, wearing gold-rimmed black clothes, passed her indifferently and looked at the snowman she had just made.
"You want to go to the Eastern Wasteland just to find Che Lingzhi?"
Yao Ranran followed his gaze and saw that the snowman she had built was indeed made in the shape of Tang Xiangyin.
"Owning Ganoderma lucidum is equivalent to owning billions of treasures. Who wouldn't want to get it?"
"Give up this attachment. Even if you get it, you can't keep it. A monk without strength cannot survive in the Eastern Wasteland."
Shen Yuofu stared at her coldly.
Yao Ranran smiled and not only met each other, but also said a few words. Is it worthy of Bai Qingwu's 200,000 spiritual stones?
"Why are you laughing?" Shen Yuofu didn't understand why she was laughing.
Yao Ranran's eyes moved to the tea table in front of the cabin, and she said with a smile: "Smile when you are in a good mood. Elder Shen, let's sit over there and talk."
After saying that, she didn't wait for Shen Yuefu's answer and walked towards the tea table outside.
Shen Yuofu stood there indifferently, and after a while he slowly walked over.
"You don't need to say anything to me. I haven't had any unnecessary feelings for you from before to now."
Yao Ranran didn't even raise her head, "Hmm, Elder Shen, would you like a cup of tea?"
Shen Yuefu: "..."
Is she really listening to herself?
Inside the cabin.
An irregular piece of jade reflects everything.
Bai Qingwu looked at the two clear faces in the jade stone, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.