Domineering space queen

Chapter 306
"I don't care what your background is? I have nothing to say to you, I hope you leave quickly!" Taoist Lingzhi was in a bad mood.

But Shutong smiled, "Meeting is fate, fellow Taoist, don't you want to share your cultivation experience with me?"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum moved in his heart, the other party is a descendant of the immortal cultivating family, and his cultivation is so powerful at a young age, does it really have some special cultivation technique?

Thinking of this, Taoist Lingzhi changed his cold face just now. After all, he is an old goblin for many years, so he figured it out in a blink of an eye.

Those two sons can't count on it, so I can still work hard!
If you can climb up to the descendants of the immortal cultivating family, maybe you can go a step further in cultivation. As long as you practice diligently, foundation building is just around the corner!

At that time, the longevity will increase, and it will be easy to have as many descendants as possible!
Thinking of this, he said with a flattering smile: "I'm really old and confused. Friends of Taoism have come from afar, so why not go to the Taoist temple and have a cup of green tea!"

"By the way, don't you know Youzun's last name?"

Shutong saw him change his face in a blink of an eye, and couldn't guess the reason, but she was also trying to get close to him.

Squinting his eyes and smiling, "My dao name is Shutong!"

Since I became Zhang Xiaoyue, my original name should be my dao name, it is a kind of commemoration!
Taoist Ganoderma lucidum hurriedly said: "So it's Fairy Shu, please come inside!"

Fairy Shu?What the hell is it called, I still like the Queen!
Shutong secretly slandered and followed the Taoist temple.

The view of Qingfeng is not big, but the interior is very elegantly arranged. Taoist Ganoderma lucidum introduced Shutong into the tea room and boiled water to make tea himself.

"This is clear tea made from local mountain spring water, Fairy, please taste it!"

Shutong picked up the shallow cup of tea, drank it down in one gulp, put down the cup, and saw Taoist Ganoderma looking at her eagerly.

"Fairy! How do you taste the tea?"

Shutong slammed his mouth, "The taste is not bad, but the portion is a bit small, and how can tea not be served with refreshments? The Taoist priest's hospitality needs to be improved!"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum deliberately took out the treasured spirit tea, but he didn't expect to hear these words, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly for a while.

However, he still wanted to get the words out of Shutong's mouth, so he quickly laughed, "I was negligent, fairy, wait!"

Going back to the room, I found some dried fruits such as red dates and chestnuts, and took them out.

"It's bitterly cold in the mountains, there's nothing good to eat, so the fairy will make do with it!"

Shutong saw several dried fruits on the plate, so he grabbed them and ate them.

Seeing her actions, Daoist Lingzhi suddenly felt that this fairy was easy to deal with.

He smiled and said, "Fairy, I have been chasing you all the way, what do you want to talk about with me?"

When it came to business, Shutong didn't bother to eat, and hurriedly said: "I want to find out with the Taoist priest, how many cultivators are there in the world today, and how are they?"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum was taken aback for a moment, then he thought that since she is a hereditary descendant, it is normal for her to inquire about these things!
He nodded and said, "In the past hundred years, the aura of heaven and earth has been thin, practice is not easy, and monks are withering day by day. To tell the truth, as far as I know, there are no so-called monks in this world anymore!"

Shutong was startled, and asked, "How do you say that?"

Taoist Ganoderma lucidum smiled wryly, "I am over [-] years old, and after decades of hard work, I can reach the third level of Qi refining. Fairies can imagine how difficult this cultivation is!"

Shutong didn't believe it, "I asked, don't you have spirit stones? Absorbing spirit stones can also improve your cultivation!"

Daoist Ganoderma was shocked, and stared at her vigilantly, "Don't talk nonsense! I, I don't have Lingshi?"

Shutong didn't want to go around with him, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Actually, I've heard of the Daoist's name before. There is a mine deep in the Mang Mountain. Don't say that the Daoist doesn't know about it!"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum was horrified, his palms were sweating nervously, this was his secret of Qingfeng Temple, how could she know?
Could it be that the Cultivation Clan she belongs to wants to hack her own spirit mine?
Daoist Ganoderma suddenly regretted it, so he shouldn't have left him behind!
Killing and stealing treasures!
These big characters flashed in his mind again, his face was a little pale, he carefully took out the talisman from his sleeve and pinched it, in case Shutong would explode at any time.

Seeing that he was facing an enemy, Shutong not only shook his head, "Don't be surprised, the Taoist priest, I also broke into the spiritual mine by accident, and only then did I know that the Taoist priest arranged for someone to dig the spirit stone!"

After finishing speaking, she curled her lips and said, "Didn't you just retrieve two spirit stones years ago!"

She scratched her fingers and calculated, "I heard that the spirit mine can produce more than a dozen pieces of spirit stones in the first year. Although the number of spirit stones will decrease every year, you will have to accumulate a hundred or so pieces over the past few decades. There are so many spirit stones. Stone base, your cultivation shouldn't be just like this!"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum rolled cold sweat on his forehead, did she even know this?

"You, what are you going to do?"

Shutong smiled at Mimi, "Don't be nervous, Daoist, I'm just asking!"

After she finished speaking, she laughed, "Actually, I have to thank Daoist Priest. I met a senior cultivator in that mine vein, and only then did I know that there are monks in this world!"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum asked suspiciously: "What senior cultivator? Why don't I know?"

Shutong smiled and said: "That senior is trapped in the cave deep in the spiritual mine. I also wanted to dig the spiritual stone, so I met him by accident!"

Daoist Ganoderma's eyes flickered. The spiritual mine was handed over to his subordinates for management, and he would send his disciples to collect the spiritual stones at the end of the year. Thinking of the two pieces he only got back this year, he thought the production had dropped again. Now he suspects that the extra spiritual stones were taken away by her. Robbed?

With a trembling voice, he said: "That place is very secret, and there are formations around it, ordinary people can't enter at all!"

Shutong nodded, "That's right! Speaking of which, there is a strange thick fog around, and there seems to be formations in the woods outside. These are all your methods, Daoist?"

Taoist Ganoderma lucidum shook his head, "This is left by my elders in Qingfeng Temple!"

Shutong thought that she had taken away those strange mist and upgraded the space because of it. Now that the whole valley has collapsed, the mine is considered ruined.

Some apologized, "I told you not to be angry, I released all the workers inside, the main reason is that your subordinates are too bad, you arrested them as coolies and tortured them every day, I also killed them as a last resort to save them !"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum didn't know that the mine was destroyed, but the thugs died as soon as they died. As long as the mine is still there, we can find someone later.

His current focus is on the so-called senior cultivator.

Asked further: "Fairy, you said just now that you met a senior cultivator in the mine, what is his dao name?"

The spirit mine that appeared in Qingfeng Temple may be a senior from our sect!

Shutong thought of the old man who wanted to take her away. Although he failed in the end, he still took advantage of it.

He said in a good mood, "He was imprisoned underground for almost 100 years, and he has forgotten who he is!"

Daoist Ganoderma lucidum was in a hurry, this is wrong!Why is it closed? Shouldn’t it be retreat?
Isn't it the fairy head of our sect?

"What? He's been locked underground for a hundred years, yet he's still alive?"

Shutong nodded and shook his head again, "I wasn't dead when I saw it, but he died soon!"

(End of this chapter)