Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm of Life

Chapter 32 Uncle Mo Yu (Part [-])
Nuan Nuan looked helplessly at Patriarch Ping Yi, is this a matter of taking advantage?Besides, her father in this life is very generous, okay?
"It's Nuan Nuan's honor to serve tea and water to the ancestor, but Nuan Nuan needs to practice, eat, and go to school. The ancestor can't teleport Nuan Nuan every day!"

Patriarch Ping Yi looked at the little girl who said that she needed this and that with her fingers, and was a little dumbfounded again.

When he had a sudden enlightenment just now, he had a feeling that the little girl in front of him might be his variable.

Of course, at such an advanced age, Patriarch Ping Yi can't put all his hopes on illusory variables, but he can feel at ease if he puts the little girl under his nose.

But listening to what she said, it felt a little troublesome, after all, he had already fasted, and his spiritual power could transform the energy needed for the body to survive.

He was a casual cultivator before, and even if he joined the sect, he didn't value a luxurious life. In the Qingxiao Sect, apart from taking care of the handymen in the cave, several disciples took turns to take care of the hills.

And besides practicing, he travels and takes risks all day long, teaching his apprentices how to do it, but he really doesn't know how to raise a baby.

Speaking of which, the ancestors of the Li family didn't have any couples who practiced Taoism at all, and the second-generation ancestors of the Li family were just a few orphans picked up by the ancestors during his foundation-building travels.

Later, those with spiritual roots practiced with the ancestors, while those without spiritual roots were left in Tianyuan City by the ancestors to thrive. The Li family gradually grew stronger under the care of the ancestors.

The descendants of future generations don't even know that everyone has no blood relationship with the ancestors, and the ancestors never mentioned it, so he really doesn't know how to raise babies.

But it is impossible for Zhenjun Pingyi to give up at this point, he clapped his hands and said: "This is easy to solve!"

As he spoke, he summoned a jet-black crow the size of a fist from the spirit animal bag he carried, and said with a smile: "Come on, Nuan Nuan doll knows my old buddy—Mo Yu, actually, I think Old Hei sounds better. He has been with me since he was an egg, and it has been 700 years now!"

As he spoke, he patted Mo Yu's head again, "Old man, we had originally agreed that we would go around after the house was settled, but when I met an interesting doll, I got a lot of karma from him and stayed at home for a few years." That's good too!"

The crow named Moyu "quacked" a few times, and Patriarch Pingyi smiled wryly: "It's a little late to know Xiaowa, and I haven't advanced, but most of the injuries I suffered when the impact was completed before, I can live longer ten years."

Crow Moyu looked at Nuan Nuan, and quacked a few more times.

"You're right, the baby is so small, if she came back a few years earlier, she wouldn't have been born yet!" Ancestor Ping Yi didn't worry about whether it would be sooner or later.

Then he said: "We are lonely here, I asked Xiaowa to be a companion, but the baby is small and needs to eat and drink. I heard that the two little turtle grandchildren from Qin's family came to my Li family ancestor a while ago. It's too shameless to intercept and kill her! Anyway, you're fine, so please stay with her!"

Listening to the voice, this is still a discussion tone, Nuan Nuan Nao doesn't understand, is this a contracted spirit beast?
Also, this crow gave her the feeling that it was even more terrifying than the ancestor. What kind of monster is it?

Then Nuan Nuan saw a scene that made the corners of her eyes twitch, and saw Uncle Mo Yu "Quacking" all over the place, with the momentum of asking for a lot of money.

Patriarch Pingyi said angrily: "How much spirit stone did I spend to raise you from a young age? To ask you to do small things is even paid. You said that you are a prodigal who took spirit stone and didn't practice. Knowing that hooking up with a female bird has aroused public outrage in the Qing Xiaozong, I will accompany you with Lingshi to save face, and you still have the nerve to ask for wages?"

Mo Yu flew to a hundred-year-old peach tree on the edge of the platform very simply, as if he would break up if he didn't give money.

Ancestor Pingyi scolded and cursed, Nuan Nuan couldn't help watching, covered his mouth and laughed, took out the storage bag that the ancestor gave just now, and said: "Senior Mo Yu, Nuan Nuan here has a spirit stone, from now on, senior will follow Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan, the Lingshi given by the ancestor, will be given to seniors! Nuan Nuan still has a lot of delicious food at home, and I will give half of it to seniors in the future!"

Since the ancestor's decision cannot be changed, having a mount and guard of a high-level monster is definitely safer than the maid sent to her by her father!
When Mo Yu heard this, she took a closer look at Nuan Nuan, and saw that her eyes were crystal clear, and the breath on her body smelled very comfortable. After thinking about it, she flew to Nuan Nuan's shoulder, and touched Nuan Nuan's skin with her wings. The pear-blossom bun, as if really like the elders.

Patriarch Pingyi pointed at Mo Yu and was speechless for a long time, then looked at Nuannuan and said sadly: "Baby, why did you rebel so quickly, it hurts Patriarch's heart too much!"

He even pretended to wipe away his tears, and rolled his eyes warmly, "Old Ancestor, I am a gentleman who knows the current affairs, Senior Mo Yu is a wise eye, and the Ancestor lost his wife and lost his army!"

Ancestor Ping Yi was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to say: "I finally know what mortals mean when they say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, the future generations are awesome!"

As he spoke, he threw a green bamboo token to Nuannuan, "Junjie, this is the key to enter the cave, and after bleeding, no one else can use it except you!"

Nuan Nuan giggled, pierced her finger with the pearl pecking needle on her head and wiped it on the bamboo card, the blood instantly outlined an orchid on the surface of the bamboo card, it was amazing!

Seeing Nuan Nuan's curious look, Ancestor Ping Yi smiled proudly: "Don't act like you're ignorant, your ancestor is a master craftsman who can refine sixth-rank magic weapons, and a fourth-rank formation Taoist. The thing has no technical content at all!"

Nuan Nuan is really convinced now, a sixth-grade craftsman master, a fourth-grade array Taoist, any name is scary enough, but, "How can the Qingxiao sect let the ancestor come back?"

Patriarch Pingyi really looked at Nuannuan this time, "Huiji will hurt, too smart is not good! Doll remember, when you don't have absolute strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the way to survive!"

Seeing Nuannuan nodded, he explained: "The ancestor is a casual cultivator, so he must be able to get a place in the sect's training. The craftsman is a money-making craft on the surface, and the Taoist master is private. Life-saving means.

This time when my ancestor returned home, he not only gave away his mountain, but also promised the Zongmen that the Zongmen would provide the materials and I would help refine the weapon for free.Moreover, at least two fifth-rank magic weapons must be produced in five years, and at least one sixth-rank magic weapon must be produced in ten years.

The ancestor also handed over half of his savings to the Zongmen, and the remaining half had to be distributed to several apprentices, to save some for the family, and he would become poor overnight! "

As he spoke, he gave Mo Yu a hard look, "You're still arguing for wages, someday we'll be drinking northwest wind!"

It was impossible for monk Yuan Ying to drink the northwest wind. Mo Yu ignored him and entered the cave with Nuannuan. Looking at the "a bit rudimentary" cave, it was really big, or three generations and one hall.

But there is nothing but a futon in the room where the ancestor practiced, and a stone table with a few stone benches in the living room.

So, Patriarch, do you have any misunderstanding about the word "somewhat"?

Is this a bit shabby?This is very crude!

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