Chapter 20 - (Three more) Innocent and pretty fool...
“Master really wants to give up the Tianxu Sect to the demon girl?!” As soon as Xu Qian left, the disciples of the Tianxu Sect were indignant one by one.
“Yes, Master! Even if we lose to the evil girl’s sorcery, isn’t the ancestor of Siwei now out of the mountain? Does he leave the Tianxu gate to fall into the hands of the evil girl?!”
Someone gritted his teeth with a sword in his hand and said, “Don’t bother the ancestor, as long as the master says a word, the disciple will also steal the Tianxu Sect Spiritual Deed from the demon girl after fighting this life!”
“Shut up!” Gu Chenfeng turned his head abruptly, slapped the disciple’s face with a slap, and said with a green complexion: “Even if the Tianxu Clan Chuang Sect has declined for a thousand years, it is definitely not the crooked sect that waits for the next three years! The teacher teaches you how to cultivate and behave, is that how you learned it!”
“The disciple dare not, the disciple knows it is wrong!” The disciples of the Tianxu Sect knelt down together.
Standing under the plaque, Gu Chenfeng’s fingers trembled: “If you lose, the skill of the Tianxu gate is inferior to the people, and you work harder and harder to regain the spiritual contract. This will not fall into the thousand-year reputation of the Tianxu gate.”
He didn’t know whether he said these words to his disciples or to himself.
On the way back to the Tianxu Gate, he also begged the ancestor Siwei to take action, but the ancestor only looked down at him and asked him three questions.
Is there a person who has gained the Dao ascended in the past thousand years at Tianxu Gate?
Are the ten elders of Tianxu Gate still there?
Who is the highest qualified person at Tianxu Gate now?
He truthfully replied one by one that only his master Luo Xueyi had entered the Deity Transformation Period at the Tianxu Gate for thousands of years, and Luo Xueyi had gone to Penglai Xiandao to practice and did not ask about world affairs.
In the past thousand years, the ten elders of the Tianxu Gate have destroyed a few of them by eradicating the demon way and repairing the demon, and some of them have survived the catastrophe. Now there is no one here.
The highest qualification of Tianxu Gate now is Lu Ze.
The ancestor listened to him, and said to him in a flat tone: “The Tianxu gates are exhausted, and there is no one to pass on, and there is no one to protect the spiritual contract. It is better to disperse and go to practice each.”
This made him frightened, and even blamed the ancestor for being so unkind. This Tianxu gate was a stele planted by the ancestor himself, and the two characters were determined by the ancestor.
In this mountain, one grass and one tree, one brick and one hall are all the ancestors who watched to grow up and built them with one hand.
Every disciple of the ancestor has grown up here…but the ancestor said in such an understatement: the energy is exhausted, it is better to disperse.
There is no trace of nostalgia and sentiment…
When the ancestors became immortals, did their heart and affection be transformed at the same time?
He didn’t understand, he couldn’t have no feelings like the ancestors, even if he is now discouraged, knowing that there is nothing to do in the Tianxu gate, he can’t do the three words “Let’s break up”.
Gu Chenfeng supported the door frame, feeling sad, but he heard Lu Ze suddenly say coldly: “Since we are leaving, this palace building should be burned on fire. If you can’t take things at Tianxu Gate, you can’t make it cheap. .”
Gu Chenfeng turned his head to look at Lu Ze in astonishment. This disciple whom he regarded as the hope of the Tianxu Clan, his father was the former head, upright and kind, but this child seemed…not like him at all. Father.
In the inner hall, Si Wei, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly frowned. The Tianxu Gate should be dismissed. The cultivator refused to meditate, and his heart was full of jealousy, arrogance, greed and desire.
Why should it exist in this door?
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The carriage descended quickly all the way.
Sitting in the car, Xu Qiang opened her quest rewards happily. In addition to those cultivation bases and speech cultivation techniques, the rewards for Quest 2 included 100,000 spiritual stones.
Xiaoqian, she is a person with ten million spiritual stones.
In addition, there is a [Creating Martial Arts Luxury Gift Pack], which is in the inventory.
She just wanted to click on, the system prompts her: [Friendly reminder, please click on when you need the item most. ]
She paused, and clicked when she needed it most? Does this reminder mean that the spree will come out with props based on her needs?
Recall that when she opened the novice gift package for the first time, the gift package was indeed the few props she needed most at the time. Shenxing Qianli and Tianlei directly helped her pretend to save Su Fu.
So smart.
She never scolded the system anymore.
Xu Long retracted the decision to open the gift package and took the initiative to watch the newly accepted task 3. She gradually developed the magic of system cultivation, and the task became more and more important.
This is much happier than the bitter cultivation of immortals, although life is in danger every time.
[Task 3: Collect disciples widely. (Operate your school, improve the reputation of the school, and hold the first selection ceremony for apprentices. The number of applicants must be no less than 300 people.)]
Xu Long’s eyes were black, still wanting to scold the system.
Is this task 3? She feels that this should be mission 30, right? ? ?
She has just founded the martial art, plus her, there are two members of the martial art, and the next task requires her to recruit no less than 300 disciples!
This system should be called: two small steps from starting to becoming immortal!
She looked at the task time limit again, good guy, limit her to complete within six months.
Look at the details of her martial art again-
Reputation: Decent 20.
(Prestige is divided into decent party favorability degree and evil party favorability degree.)
(A decent favorability degree reaches 10,000, and you can become a decent disciple and recruit decent disciples.)
(The wicked sect’s favorability reaches 10,000, and it can become an evil|religion|demon|dao, and recruit evil|disciples.)
Xu Long wanted to applaud. This setting was caught off guard. She thought that she would be decent if she took the name [Decent], but she didn’t expect that she would have to gain enough prestige to become a decent person.
Then if she accidentally brushed up the favorability of the evil faction, wasn’t she forced to be… evil|Dao?
In addition, you have to build up to 10,000 prestige before you can start recruiting disciples and holding a selection meeting.
She has only brushed up a poor 20 reputation.
Hard, so hard.
Further down is-
School disciples: 1 (transition stage).
Nothing else.
Looking at this 1 like this, I suddenly felt a sense of shabby…
This 1 is now clutching her sleeves and snuggling on her arm, with an uncomfortable pale face and beautiful eyes, blinking up and down at the little baby opposite… the candied haws in his hand.
The candied haws had long been sluggish and dirty by the little doll’s hands, so he sucked it with his mouth.
He wants to eat? It has long been bigu during the transformation period, and it is not allowed to eat or drink.
But it’s normal for him to want something sour now.
Xuming smiled, and after being silly, she really looked like a child.
After the old man in the car calmed down, he talked to her about the situation in the village.
A few months ago in their Lingshan Village, a fox fairy empress temple suddenly appeared out of thin air. The rats, weasels, and beasts and birds in the mountains all came out to surround the fox fairy temple, as if they were worshiping something in it. The black rat squeaked and barked, which was very frightening.
Later, the goddess in the village said that this temple was a demon temple, and could not move, but could only find a way to send it away.
But the young people in the village didn’t believe it, so the guys went to kill all the mice and weasels. Those who couldn’t kill them set the temple on fire and scared them away.
This fire caused disasters, the temple did not burn, and more than half of the houses in the village caught fire for no reason, and they all burned.
What’s more frightening is that every night in the village, you can hear the scream of the mouse, like a cry before death.
I don’t know why, the person who heard that call was the same as being given chun|medicine, all crazy, all night and all night traveling|room|things, regardless of where, how old people…
It was fine during the day, and only at night when the mouse barked, did he act madly |
Xu Qiang is energetic, pricked up his ears and listened, what kind of monster is this, chun|Medicine is good? To do bad things is to make people not stop doing|house|things?
Isn’t it what kind of color criticizes you want to see…
“The accident happened. There were women in the village half a month ago, and they disappeared in the middle of the night one after another!” The old man trembled nervously, “Someone saw a mouse being carried into the fox temple!”
The old lady holding the doll cried again and told Xuqi that her daughter-in-law was taken away by the mouse, and the baby was weaned. The pregnant woman in the village has been arrested, and she will live or die.
People in the village have also visited the fox temple countless times, but it was empty and there was no half of a person.
They don’t know what to do, so they can only ask the immortal master to save their village. Their village will definitely be grateful!
Xu Qian nodded again and again, then subconsciously glanced at Su Yan who was leaning on her, and he closed his eyes crookedly.
She thought to herself, this monster shouldn’t catch the wrong person, take Su Yu by mistake…
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When the carriage arrived at the entrance of the village, everyone got out of the carriage.
Xu Qian asked the sickly Su Yan to stand there and wait for her for a while. She followed the old man’s instructions and ran to a simple shop.
It was night, and Su Yan was standing under the carriage, not daring to move a step, looking at Xu Qian, and seeing her figure in the shop, he yelled anxiously, “Ajang…”
I moved to find her, but I was afraid that she would be angry. I stood anxiously. I saw A-Jiao holding something in his hand and walked towards him quickly with a smile.
Her white clothes were blown up by the wind, and she looked beautiful like a night butterfly.
“Where have you been, Ah Chi?” His heart was beating so badly that he couldn’t see her, so he was panicked here.
He stretched his hand to hold her sleeves, and Ahua smiled and handed him what was in his hand.
“Bought it for you.” She handed over something wrapped in yellow paper.
“What is it?” He took it in his hand and smelled a trace of sweetness. He lowered his head and opened the sticky yellow paper, and saw a string of sugar-coated, red candied haws inside.
The icing hasn’t dried yet, it looks like it’s just made.
“Candied haws.” A Chang smiled and said to him: “I saw you in the car just now and wanted to eat, so I bought it for you to taste.”
This is not easy to buy, because they are all closed. She spent 10 spirit stones before they were willing to make them for her.
“Taste it, do you like it or not.” Xu Qian looked at him.
His robe was wrapped in the night wind, so thin.
He was holding the candied haws, his eye sockets were red, and his tears fell down and hit the yellow paper.
Xu Qian was startled, “Why are you crying?” Why are you crying again? do not like? too small? Just cry as you say it, “Oh…what’s the good crying? You don’t like it?”
He gently shook his head, tears like pearls, and looked at the candied haws dumbly and said to her: “I like it, I like it.”
He raised his eyes to look at her, every tear was reflected in her face, “Only Aqiang treats me well, only Aqiang treats me well…”
In this world, there has never been only Aqiang who treats him well, only Aqiang.
Did not like him, only his Aqiang picked him back and treated him well.
Xuchang was stunned there, sour in his crying heart, idiot, just a bunch of candied haws, worthless.