After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 9: Master, does our gang take care of the food?

Ling Miao's idea was: after all, these two people appeared in front of her as men disguised as women and hid in the ghost cultivator team. Bao Buqi was an unorthodox gang. It would be very dangerous for her to associate with such people, but if If they have money, it's different.

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A trace of doubt flashed in Cang Wu's beautiful eyes, but he calmly took out a money bag from the mustard ring and handed it to Ling Miao's hand.

"Are these enough?"

Seeing how sincere the other party was, Ling Miao reached out to take the money bag, opened it, and was stunned. She was blinded by the high-grade spiritual stones inside, and tears of envy flowed from her mouth on the spot.

So many spirit stones!

"If these are not enough, you come back to the sect with me and I will get you some more."

Cang Wu lowered his eyes and looked at the dark and twisted little milk baby in front of him, holding the money bag and letting out a weird laugh, feeling a little confused.

Should a child around ten years old love money so much?
Ling Miao put away the money bag and her expression returned to its original state, "I was careless just now."

"what?"

"I recognize you..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Cang Wu's eyes. Could it be that the many things this little girl did just now were just acting? In fact, she also had her own purpose?
The next moment, Ling Miao raised her head and looked at Cang Wu piously.

Her eyes were sparkling, and there seemed to be a few small colorful flowers blooming in the air around her.

"You are my long-lost young master!"

"..."

Cang Wu took several deep breaths before his mind returned to calm.

He couldn't help but recall that when he took in his senior brother Duan Yunzhou, he was about ten years old, and he was not as crazy as her.

But come to think of it, this little girl has a low-grade spiritual root, was born in a world of cultivation where talent is supreme, and somehow ended up living on the streets and becoming a beggar, which is indeed hard work.

Cang Wu calmed down and said, "Call me Master."

"Master!"

Ling Miao was good-natured and looked excited.

"Master, does our group take care of the food?"

"...If I become my master, I won't starve you. However, after you establish your foundation, you need to start taking Bigu Pills."

After saying that, Cang Wu seemed to be afraid that Ling Miao would speak again, so he picked him up first and threw him into Xuan Si's arms.

"This is your second senior brother, let him take you back to the sect."

Then he looked at Xuan Si and explained, "Your senior brother and the others are still in seclusion, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be delayed two days. You can take your junior sister to get familiar with the sect."

"Yes."

Then, Cang Wu's sword flew up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Ling Miao and Xuan Si were left standing there staring with big eyes.

Xuan Si looked at the direction in which Cang Wu disappeared, and then at the child in front of him who looked like a dog. He sighed resignedly, summoned a crane, and carried Ling Miao to ride on it.

The crane flew high and the earth was in full view. Ling Miao stuck his head out and felt strange about everything he saw.

"Second Senior Brother, you don't know how to wield a sword?"

Xuan Si sat cross-legged behind Ling Miao, looking at his new junior sister with interest.

"I am a talisman cultivator. Occasionally I make some magic weapons by myself. I can be regarded as a half-talisman cultivator."

"Oh……"

Ling Miao nodded in understanding, which meant that this man was a craftsman and could not fight in close combat. He was probably a squishy mage.

"Then why did you and Master appear in women's clothing in the ghost cultivator's sedan?"

Xuan Si put his hand back and couldn't sit still.

"Well, Master originally took me to a great secret realm for training." After all, he was just a weak talisman cultivator who couldn't take care of himself, the kind that was easy to kill.Maybe he was killed easily by accident.

"On the way back, I happened to bump into a group of ghost cultivators who had captured two women from the human world and were trying to save them. Master also happened to want to see how the ghost cultivators performed sacrifices. Time was tight at the time, so we came up with this strategy. "

"Oh……"

Ling Miao recalled the two well-fitting wedding clothes the two of them had just worn.

Time is running out...

Come up with this plan...

Really?She doesn't believe it.

While the two were talking, a bright spot suddenly appeared out of thin air, floated in front of Xuan Si, and then exploded.

Xuan Si frowned, "Is this... the Fourth Junior Brother's distress signal?"

He pondered for a moment and then commanded the crane to change its direction.

Ling Miao: "Are we going to rescue Fourth Senior Brother?"

Will there be any danger?Anyway, she took the money, so she might as well take advantage of the chaos and escape.

Xuan Si: "No, we just took a look."

"what?"

"Now that the senior brother and the third junior sister are in seclusion in the barrier, they probably won't pay attention to the signal if they see it. Let's go and have a look. If we can, we can save him. If we can't, we can also take the opportunity to make some inhumane laughs at him. Return to the clan.”

Ling Miao: "Wonderful~"

The two followed the bright spot and flew into a small secret realm on the crane.

Next to a low mountain, the bright spot disappears.

Marks from the same sect can sense each other. Ling Miao followed Xuan Si and searched through a cave. He found a barrier in the innermost part of the cave, and in that barrier, there was a young man sitting.

His black hair and golden eyes looked a bit childish and foreign, and he looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

When the other party saw Xuan Si, he was startled for a moment, and then there was obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Why is it you?"

What's the use of a weak Fu cultivator who can't take care of himself!
Xuan Si shook his gold powder fan with unconcealed ridicule in his eyes, "The senior brother and the third junior sister are both in seclusion and will not be released for two days. I will come to check on the situation first."

The young man obviously knew his personality well and asked through gritted teeth, "Then what do you think after reading the situation?"

Xuan Si: "It can't be saved at all. I'll admire it for a while and then leave."

"Ugh."

Bai Chuluo picked the spiritual fruit from a short tree not far away and took a bite, "Then it seems I have to stay here for two more days."

Xuan Si shook his fan, looked at Bai Chuluo and narrowed his eyes cunningly. He was about to say a few more exciting words, but Bai Chuluo noticed the little girl following him, looking at him curiously.
"Why did you bring a child with you? Where did you pick it up?"

Xuan Si said 'oh' and pushed Ling Miao forward half a step, "This is our new junior sister, the master just accepted her not long ago."

Ling Miao, who was watching the fun at the side, was suddenly cueed, "Hello, Fourth Senior Brother."

Bai Chuluo suddenly became interested. He took a few steps forward and approached the barrier. He squatted down and looked at the little baby who was less than half his height across the barrier.

"Early stage of Qi training? No way? Where did Master find such a sallow and skinny little waste?"

The realm of monks from low to high can be divided into Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, Shen transformation, etc.

The early stage of Qi training is, to put it bluntly, the beginning stage.

To put it more bluntly, this person has not started practicing at all.

Bai Chuluo was confused. How could Master accept such a disciple?

(End of this chapter)