The girl who wears a book just wants to cultivate immortality

Chapter 43

She spoke so fast that Mr. Moda Dao didn't even have time to stop her.

Hua Xixia has never been a kind person, when she heard this, she immediately jumped up:

"Who are you talking about as bait? Who do you look down on!"

Ren Zhenzhen glanced at her lightly: "You. Isn't it you in the Qi training period?"

"You!" Hua Xixia was devastated, but she had to admit that Ren Zhenzhen was telling the truth.She is just an inconspicuous Qi training period monk, and in the eyes of the magic pill and the demon cultivator, she is probably not a dish.

"Master, this time is unusual, those devil cultivators are extremely vicious, I hope you don't make jokes."

Ordinary people would not refute his face in this way even if they disobeyed the order of the head of the sect, but Ren Huan really had a special status, she was the daughter of Taoist Moda, so naturally she was a little less respectful when speaking to him.

"Okay." Taoist Moda took another look at Master Qingming, and smoothed things over, "Your brothers and sisters won't hold you back, so you can take them with you as an experience."

"Why?" Ren Zhenzhen clenched the sword in his hand, "Little Qi cultivator, what's the use!"

"Really, don't underestimate anyone."

"Father, cultivation can crush all methods, this is the reason you gave me."

Daoist Modadao was stunned by her words and had nothing to say.His children are best at using his reasoning to refute his words.

Seeing that the father and daughter were about to quarrel, Wu Zhijun stood up and said:

"Senior sister, you take us there, and I will take care of them."

Daoist Moda gave Wu Zhijun an appreciative look, and then said to Ren Zhenzhen:

"Okay, hurry up and choose people to go down the mountain, otherwise the ban will be useless after dark, and it's not good for the magician to run away."

Ren Zhenzhen knew that her father said that there was no room for negotiation.So he swept Gu Zhifei and the others hard, snorted, shook his head and left.

Hua Xixia made a face at her back.Gu Zhifei tugged at her sleeves, signaling her not to be too arrogant in other people's territory.

Besides, what Senior Sister Ren said made some sense, didn't they go to the Jindan battlefield just to deliver food?
Thinking of this, Gu Zhifei sneaked a glance at Master Qingming, who was drooling at the jade liquid in the cup.

Forget it, what did she expect?Since when was real Qingming reliable?

On the contrary, Lord Moda said with a smile:
"My daughter entered the Tao ruthlessly, and she has a straight temper. Please forgive me. However, it is indeed dangerous for the cultivation of the masters and nephews to participate in this obstacle removal. Qingming, do you have anything to tell them?"

Daoist Moda is making things right. By the way, he wants Daoist Qingming to express his opinion. It would be best if he could bring out a few magical artifacts to protect them.

Thinking of those incomplete exercises in Zangshu Pavilion, Gu Zhifei also looked forward to what Master Qingming would say next for no reason.

Master Qingming, who had been staring at the wine cup, raised his head, glanced at Gu Zhifei and the others, and spoke:
"really."

He threw a big dusty bag to Gu Zhifei.

Gu Zhifei took it, looked at it carefully, and didn't think there was any difference in the bag.She also secretly tried with spiritual power, but there was no response.

Gu Zhifei and the others looked at him eagerly, only to see him speak slowly:
"When you come back, remember to bring some roast chickens for me."

?

It's gone?
Seeing how eager everyone was looking at him, Master Qingming said again:

"By the way, have a nice trip."

If eyes can kill, there is probably no good meat on Master Qingming's body.

(End of this chapter)