Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 715: Will you miss the lower world?
Under Qing Qianqian's confused gaze, Song Yizhi pointed at himself and asked, "Who am I?"

"Song Yizhi." Qing Qianqian answered, and then asked, "What next?"

Song Yizhi said proudly, "I, Song Yizhi, wouldn't it be simple for me to track someone?"

Looking at the proud young man, Qing Qianqian wanted to refute, but thinking of Song Yizhi's "great achievements", she really couldn't refute and could only mutter a few words.

"Whoosh-"

Arrows condensed with spiritual power shot through the air.

Song Yizhi quickly let go of Qing Qianqian's hand, then grabbed her waist and moved away.

When Qing Qianqian reacted, a group of monks dressed in black descended from the sky to kill them.

Without waiting for Qing Qianqian's reaction, Song Yizhi put his arm around his waist and carried the gun in his hand to kill him.

Qing Qianqian was stunned.

The wide robe, wide sleeves and the fact that he was a big living person did not affect Song Yizhi's sharp and fast marksmanship at all.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable, Qing Qianqian also knew that now was not the time to cause trouble. She tried her best to stretch herself into a straight line so as not to burden Song Yizhi.

After a while, a group of monks fell to the ground and died.

Song Yizhi placed Qing Qianqian on a relatively clean ground, then put away the white tassel gun and straightened his sleeves.

Looking at the calm and calm young man, Qing Qianqian bit her lip and looked at Song Yizhi with her beautiful eyes, wanting to speak.

"Are you scared?" Song Yizhi's gentle and concerned voice sounded.

Qing Qianqian shook her head, looking at the handsome young man, her cheeks turned a little red unconsciously.

Song Yizhi responded, then turned around to search the corpses.

Seeing the young man's serious yet somewhat casual look, Qing Qianqian secretly lamented that Song Yizhi was such a disaster.

After searching for some clues, Song Yizhi returned.

"The road inside is bumpy and difficult to walk." As he said that, Song Yizhi stretched out his arm and let Qing Qianqian put it on it.

Qing Qianqian shook her head, "I'm not that delicate."

Song Yizhi did not force himself and continued walking inside with Qing Qianqian.

only……

Qing Qianqian stood aside and looked at Song Yizhi, who was squatting aside digging weeds, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

This weed doesn't have much spiritual power, and it's not a valuable spiritual plant. Why does Song Yizhi want it?
"This can be used as seasoning." Song Yi replied without raising his head.

Qing Qianqian was confused, "Can this grass be used as seasoning?"

Why does it feel a bit unreliable?
Song Yizhi's smiling voice sounded, "Wouldn't you know if you try it?"

Qing Qianqian looked at Song Yizhi, who was becoming increasingly unreliable, and was speechless.

Not to mention that she came out to find the fifth elder, but now that he is nowhere to be seen, she is already addicted to digging.

Qing Qianqian walked around boredly, the weeds at her feet were trampled until they were wilted, "By the way, I forgot to ask you, who sent the previous batch of killers?"

"The Yue family, the Situ family, the Bai family, and the Helian family." Song Yizhi replied, "Those people have the same tactics. They should buy murderers to kill, but I don't know which family they are."

Qing Qianqian responded.

"The Yue family?" Qing Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "Is there a goddess in the Yue family?"

This is not to blame Qing Qianqian for not remembering the Yue family. The Yue family really has no sense of existence in front of the Qing family.

Song Yizhi responded.

"I heard that the temple of the Water God is being rebuilt." Qing Qianqian looked at Song Yizhi with a somewhat complicated look.

According to the information from the spies, the Water God Temple has been affected for hundreds of miles, and the Water God Temple is about to be razed to the ground.

If you think about it from his perspective, this water god might be going crazy. "Yeah." Song Yizhi responded, and then said with a bit of regret, "It's a pity that Master Chen Ling came so quickly, and the Water God and I haven't exchanged a few moves yet."

"..." Qing Qianqian was silent.

No wonder the great god Chen Ling appeared. Otherwise, how much would have been affected!

Song Yizhi finished digging the weeds in this area, then stood up, clapped his hands and continued walking deeper.

Qing Qianqian followed, but before she had taken two or three steps, Song Yizhi squatted down again.

Seeing Song Yizhi take out the bamboo basket and hoe and start digging again, Qing Qianqian felt that she was used to it.

Qing Qianqian, who had nothing to do, walked around Song Yizhi twice.

Qing Qianqian, who was bored, suddenly asked Song Yizhi, "Song Yizhi, what is the lower world like?"

Song Yizhi turned his head and glanced at Qing Qianqian.

Qing Qianqian spoke bluntly, "To be honest, many people in the upper world look down on the lower world, but in the past few thousand years, the group of monks who came up from the lower world are really too strong, and the group of proud men of heaven have reversed this stereotype. In fact, It’s not just me who is curious about the lower world, many people are also curious.”

"There is not much difference between the lower world and the upper world, but the spiritual power of the lower world is not as sufficient as the upper world." Song Yizhi retracted her gaze and continued digging. She said while digging weeds, "The lower world is not as complicated as the upper world, and the lower world is not as big as the upper world." , it’s pretty much the same everywhere else.”

Qing Qianqian responded, then she thought for a moment and asked, "Song Yizhi, will you miss the lower world?"

"Yes." Song Yizhi said.

After all, it was the place she wanted to protect with her life, and she would miss it sometimes.

While the two were chatting, the sound of footsteps came from afar.

Qing Qianqian looked sideways.

The next second, a person a hundred steps away shrank to an inch and appeared behind Song Yizhi.

Qing Qianqian bowed politely and then silently distanced herself from them.

"What are you doing?" Song Yizhi asked without raising his head.

He smelled of blood, and it looked like he had done nothing good.

Rong Yueyuan thought for a while, "Have you solved some annoying things?"

Song Yizhi turned his head and looked at the man standing behind him.

Meeting Song Yizhi's gaze, Rong Yueyuan said, "I know there are some good ores deep in the Chenze Forest. Those monster beasts refused to give them to me, so I had a fight with them and easily killed a few of them. Insects that take advantage of the situation."

Firstly, I wanted to get a few pieces of ore to refine some magic weapons for Zhizhi. Secondly, I wanted to find some sandbags and have a few fights to slow things down. After all, I learned a lot of things at once.

At the same time, those monster beasts with bruises and swollen faces were cursing at Rong Yueyuan in their lair, holding the remaining heavenly and earthly treasures.

Song Yizhi responded, then withdrew his gaze and continued digging for weeds.

"I know there are many spiritual plants deep in the Chenze Forest. Do you want to take a look?" Rong Yueyuan asked while reaching out to take the wild grass from Song Yizhi and put it in the bamboo basket.

"Wait for a few days." Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan responded.

After Song Yizhi dug almost completely, Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to pull him up, then took the hoe and put it in the bamboo basket.

Seeing Rong Yueyuan doing everything smoothly, Qing Qianqian, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly realized a problem.

Are the Fifth Elders really dignified, distant, and unattainable?
No, the Fifth Elder is not unattainable. He is considerate and a bit... henpecked. Yes, that's right, henpecked!
But she saw that with Song Yizhi's look, the fifth elder told the truth obediently.

From this point of view, the most powerful one is Song Yizhi!
On the way back, Rong Yueyuan asked Song Yizhi, "Zhizhi, why is she here?"

Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at the expression of the man beside him.

There was no hint of rejection or resistance in his calm expression, it was just like he was asking casually.

(End of this chapter)