Fellow Daoist Yu, this matter is related to the future fate of all casual cultivators. To be honest, I have made complete preparations. I have also found the candidates for Qi Training and Jindan, and it is only a matter of building a foundation. Hua Lin's face darkened and he sighed and said, "I know that my life is not long, and I am not willing to die." I am just unwilling to be inferior to others forever."

Zhu Yao was a little hesitant. Hualin's idea was good, and he was also devoted to the random cultivator. Just looking at San Youcheng, he knew that he really had the idea of ​​carrying forward the career of random cultivator. She really couldn't refuse such an old man who was enthusiastic about charity. It's a pity that it was not good to choose where to hold a sect competition, but it was Xuyao ​​Sect.

Zhu Yao unconsciously knocked on the table with his fingers, and was silent for a while before saying, I have to think about this matter, and I can't answer you yet.

Hualin's passion suddenly faded, and he looked at her with some disappointment and regret, and nodded with a bitter smile. Three days later, I will set off with my disciples in Juxian Academy in the city. Hua will be the sound of fellow Taoist Yu Jinghou. After that, he turned his head and looked at the little overlord next to him with a reluctance. He moved his mouth, but he said nothing and left and left.

It was not until he could no longer see the other person's figure that a question echoed behind Zhu Yao.

Grandma, why don't you agree to him

Zhu Yao turned around, glanced at the little bully, and chuckled, "Shouldn't you ask you this? It's you who participated in the competition, it's not me."

He was stunned for a moment, but you are my master. This kind of thing should never be decided directly by the master, so Hua Lin asked his grandma about his opinion just now.

Of course, I have to ask the person involved in this major event. She attaches great importance to human rights. Zhu Yao directly pulled him down and said seriously, then tell grandma that she is really ready to return to Xuyao ​​Sect again in the name of the sect.

The little bully was stunned. He lowered his head slowly, and his hands tightened many times. He said: I don't know, either.

Why, I'm afraid I'll lose

He shook his head, frowned, and looked entangled.

I still hate Qujiang and others who drove you out of the mountain

Of course, it wasn't that he shook his head hard. He had long been thinking about those things, and I couldn't explain them clearly. He just didn't want to go back to that place.

I understand, this is understandable. Zhu Yao nodded in great depth.

He doesn't know what you understand, grandma

Yours is called post-invasion syndrome.

Ah Xiaobai looked inexplicable.

This is a very professional term. Zhu Yao thought about it, give an example

What foodie who was napping on the shoulder of Suzi immediately woke up, where is it?

Zhu Yao twitched his mouth and pressed Xiao Ba's bird's head back.

Post-invasive syndrome means that after injury, although it has been completely cured, it will still subconsciously protect the injured position.

Grandma wants to say, does he have a knot in his heart?

Little overlord Zhu Yao touched his head. I know that although you have let go of your past, you still have scars in your heart. But you can't never see someone from Xuyao ​​Sect for the rest of your life, don't develop like an otaku. It's like, you accidentally fell into a pit once, but no matter how big your psychological shadow you have about the toilet, you can't hold it in forever, don't shi.

Little bully:﹏~

What is this metaphor?

Grandma, I'm already in a remote valley. No need to pull a shi.

Well, she forgot that monks don’t glide. Otherwise, I’ll give you another example.

No, grandma Xiao Ba Wang stood up immediately. The corners of his mouth twitched, and I already understood.

Oh, what a pity. I originally wanted to give a vegetable-flavored corn

Hey, why did she say taste

Since you understand, just think about it carefully. No matter what decision you make, grandma respects your choice. Zhu Yao made a thumbs up to him, thought about it and continued, but I hope your decision is the result of careful consideration, not just to breathe a sigh of relief.

The little overlord's body suddenly moved.

Zhu Yao didn't say anything else and turned around and left the house.

The little bully really started to think seriously this time. After thinking about it, he thought about it for three days and didn't go out. Zhu Yao was planning to pack up and go back to his hometown, but he suddenly pushed open the door of her room, swept the tangled low pressure around him over the past few days, and looked refreshed. It seemed as if the dark clouds had dissipated, revealing the warm sun.

Grandma, I want to participate in this competition in the name of Sanyoucheng.

Decided, not to change

Well. He smiled, as if he was back five years ago, that sunny and handsome boy. I am a casual cultivator. Whether I get the ranking or not, I just want to prove that the five spiritual roots are not waste spiritual roots.

Then why are you waiting for Zhu Yao to pull him out and quickly notify Hua Lin. Maybe he will pay some appearance fees or something. After all, he is a star monk who just won the championship.

Today's Sanyou City seems to be very lively, with people everywhere on the streets. Most of them are in groups, but these monks are not all casual cultivators, and there are disciples of various sects wearing uniform clothes. Sanyou City is located in a relatively central position in the cultivation world. These sect disciples should also participate in sect competitions, pass by here to rest, or replenish supplies.

Zhu Yao and Xiao Ba Wang have seen several waves of people along the way. Compared to the lazy cultivators, these disciples who wear uniform clothes are obviously even more excited. They also discuss the upcoming competition from time to time, and it is difficult for people to disagree with the athletes they participate in.

I heard that Xuyao ​​Sect has produced a Jindan monk with five spirit roots.

Zhu Yao paused, the Five Spirit Roots would not be Ye Qingcang's classmate

Five Spirit Root Knot Pill, no, isn’t it always difficult for the Five Spirit Roots to even build the foundation?

That's right, I heard it only took twenty years.

Isn't that faster than a single spirit root, who is who is who

It seems to be called Ye Qingcang.

Humph, it's him. It seems that he has created new skills and has formed a pill so quickly. The speed of this practice is indeed the male protagonist.

I have also heard of it. This Night Master is also good at practicing alchemy. He is currently a fifth-level alchemy practitioner.

This is too amazing. Can the Five Spirit Roots be so powerful?

I heard that the Lord of Fu Ling Peak is still interested in betrothing his personal disciple to him.

Fu Lingfeng's disciple is the Quyi master girl back then

Yes, I want to get to know such a hero, a beauty, and I can just drink a glass of wedding wine.

Ha ha ha ha

The people in front of him walked away slowly, and within a short while, they could no longer hear any sound. Zhu Yao couldn't help but look at the little bully next to him.

Are you sad? Can you lend me your shoulders?

The little bully was stunned and asked, what

Quyi Zhu Yao reminded that Qingmei is getting married, and the groom is not his or her.

But he smiled, not to mention heartache and frustration on his face, he didn't even feel regretful. He shook his head and said, "I was so happy about this matter five years ago."

I am really not sad, not sad, not disappointed, not disappointed, Zhu Yao is suspicious, don’t worry, little bully. Whether you want to be sad or spray their faces with salt soda, I will cheer for you.

Didn't you help him? I'm really fine

Sure

He nodded heavily and sighed. Actually, now that I think about it carefully, I may not have liked Junior Sister Qu in my heart at the beginning, but I just treated her as my sister to take care of her. But since I was a child, it has become a habit. Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen that she cares about Junior Brother Ye. His eyes lit up. He said something envious, and it was Junior Brother Ye that surprised me. I didn't expect that he would form a pill so soon.

OK, I believe you. It seems that Xiaobawang really doesn't like Quyi anymore. Suddenly I feel so bored. Why don't we go and grab a marriage or something

I'll give you a plan and I'll guarantee that I won't be beaten to death.

It's safe, reliable, and pollution-free.

The little bully left directly.

Alas, the bigger it is, the less adorable it is.

When they arrived at Juxian Academy, Hualin was obviously very happy and came over happily from afar.

Always remembering the last name incident, he passed the word in his mind, but his sister and sister finally settled it, fellow Taoist

What the hell is an old fellow Taoist? Why do you feel like you are calling the charlatan duo?

I knew the two of them would definitely come. He looked moved and asked Duan Ge's praises to speak, and Zhu Yao immediately stopped the chatter.

Let’s go to Xuyao ​​Sect as soon as possible.

Hua Lin was stunned and looked at the sky. It was indeed getting late. Then he cut off his words and turned around and asked a Jindan monk next to him. Has the Wu family arrived yet?

The monk turned pale and bowed and replied, "Go back to the ancestor, the boss Wu promised to send it at this time, it should be soon."

What's wrong? Is there any disciple who participated in the competition not here? Zhu Yao asked.

Hualin's face was stiff, so he was not a disciple of the Dabi.

Zhu Yao didn't have time to ask what that was.

I saw a fat man running over the other side of the street, and he was breathing heavily while running. The ancestor came and he was coming down.

Well, Hualin nodded, what about the things

The fat man took out something from the storage bag beside him. It was a jade Ruyi inlaid with various gems, which was so dazzling that it was a bit too gorgeous. It was obviously the standard configuration for nouveau riche.

It was this Hualin's eyes wide open and his face was disgusted.

The fat man smiled and said, "Old Ancestor, this is the only eighth-level magic weapon that Mr. Wu has seen in so many years. There is nothing else."

Hua Lin stared at Yu Ruyi with a tangled look on his face for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and had to compromise. Forget it, there is no other way now.

After saying that, he took the Ruyi, threw it into the air, recited the sword control technique, and Ruyi suddenly became hundreds of times bigger, and even more jewel-like and glowing. Zhu Yao felt like he was about to be poked blindly.

Jiang Cheng went to call out all the disciples who participated in the competition and set off immediately.

The Jindan disciple next to him nodded, led the fat boss and left.

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To be continued...