Chapter 45 It’s the Master!

The night is like water.

The hall of Xia’s house was brightly lit, and Xia Wuji was sitting on a golden nanmu chair.

While listening to the information collected by Xia Hu, he drank the Yunwuling tea brought by Chen Yan and other elder brothers a few days ago.

Although it is Lingcha, it doesn’t even touch the real Lingcha, it just tastes better.



Yun Qingyao also sat aside while holding a white jade tea cup, listening.

Xia Hu sat opposite Xia Wuji. He was tall and with long arms. He gave Young Master a glass of water. Then he put down the white jade teapot and said with a dignified expression: “Young Master, Zhao’s second Miss Zhao Xueyan is back. It is said that he is now practicing Qi. The Cultivation Base on the eighth floor of the border is stronger than the old master.”

However, after speaking, Xia Hu found that Young Master’s face didn’t fluctuate at all, and he didn’t even lift his eyelids. He was still steadily holding the tea cup and drinking tea slowly, as if he didn’t hear it.

Could not help but be slightly surprised.

But thinking of Young Master’s powerful power, I felt a little relieved.

What can be done on the eighth floor of the Qi-training realm? Once Young Master gets close, I’m afraid it will be overthrown by Young Master.

The magic power of the cultivator is strong, but the physical power is not.

Xia Hu continued: “But I heard that Zhao Xueyan and her family fell out.”

Xia Wuji, who was drinking tea, raised her head in surprise, “Oh? Why?”

Xia Hu said: “It is said that He Jun, the youngest Sect Leader of the Imperial Ghost Sect, saw Zhao Xueyan and was shocked by Deva. He promised a lot of cultivation resources to the Zhao family, hoping to marry Zhao Er Miss as a bride price. Zhao Er Miss’s father weighed in. I agreed. But I didn’t expect that this matter was rejected by Zhao Xueyan and cursed that He Jun was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.”

Having said that, Xia Hu laughed happily.

Xia Wuji looked at the tall bald man and asked a little strangely: “Is this funny?”

Xia Hu stopped laughing and said, “Young Master, you don’t know. After being scolded, then He Jun turned his face.”

Xia Wuji was really surprised. After all, this He Jun is also a young Sect Leader, so he was scolded by a woman and turned his face on the spot. This is too shallow.

“Why did he turn his face?”

Xia Hu smiled and said, “Because He Jun is really ugly.”

ugly?

Xia Wuji subconsciously looked at Xia Hu’s shiny bald head, blinking, “What an ugly way?”

Yun Qingyao also looked at this cheap Big Brother curiously.

Xia Hu noticed the look in Xia Wuji’s eyes and couldn’t help but curl his lips and said, “Young Master, my bald head is not ugly. Compared with that guy, I am a beautiful man.”



The old man felt very dangerous to him.

If you guessed it correctly, this should be an immortal master in the Foundation Building!

And it is the stronger one among the immortal masters.

How could such a person come here?

Xia Wuji stood up calmly, and the cupped fist said with a smile: “It turns out that it was two Taoist leaders who came to the humble house. I don’t know if the two Taoists came to alms or ask questions?”

Daoist Yuyuan smiled and said, “Come to find someone.”

Xia Wuji: “Oh? Who is the Taoist looking for?”

Yuyuan Daoist: “Xia Chenxiao.”

“My father?” Xia Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and then said: “It’s really unfortunate that my father has traveled far away. I don’t know what is going on looking for my father?”

“Wandering far?”

Daoist Yuyuan was taken aback for a moment, which he hadn’t expected.

But the other party did not lie, he just checked with Spiritual Sense, and there is indeed no breath of Xia Chenxiao here.

At this moment, Xia Wuji’s eyes suddenly condensed.

He saw a jade pendant on the bottom of Liang Ji’s neck.

Blood Dragon Jade!

Exactly the same as the one worn by his predecessor.

But he didn’t seem to see it, his gaze swept away, and he asked calmly: “I don’t know how senior is called, why do you want to find your father?”

Daoist Yuyuan smiled and said, “I am the Daoist Yuyuan of Qingxuan Pavilion, and I am your father Master.”

Xia Wuji’s eyes widened suddenly, and her expression was overjoyed. She quickly cupped fist and said, “It turns out to be Master.”

“Master, please come in!”

Daoist Yuyuan smiled and nodded, then stepped into the door.

Liang Ji followed closely behind, but his eyes were on Yun Qingyao most of the time.

This made Yun Qingyao disgusted, but on the surface it was the same as Xia Wuji, calmly, and glanced at Xia Wuji nonchalantly.

Xia Wuji gestured with her eyes to make her feel at ease.

Daoist Yuyuan walked into the room and glanced at the bottom of Xia Wuji’s neck. He didn’t find the blood dragon jade. He estimated that the blood dragon jade should only be Xia Chenxiao’s body.

Then he introduced Liang Ji to Xia Wuji and said, “This is my third disciple Liang Ji, and is your father’s junior.”

Xia Wuji immediately cupped fist and said: “Xia Wuji has seen Master Uncle.”

Liang Ji snorted softly and ignored him.

Liang Ji could see that Xia Wuji didn’t have any magic power on her body, and she was just a waste of immortality.

It’s the pretty little girl who has a touch of Magic power Spiritual Qi.

But it is also very thin.

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