The three ministers put Wang Shuyue down from her back, carefully placed a cushion in front of her, arranged for her to sit down, and then walked forward and knocked on the door of the hall in front of her.

The immortal Julu seemed to know that Wang Shuyue would come, and the door opened in response. The immortal Julu sat cross-legged in the hall, closing his eyes and meditating.

"What's the matter?" His mouth didn't move, but his gentle inquiry came from the hall.

Wang Shuyue asked: "Elder Supreme, I just want to ask, where can I buy purple bamboo seedlings? I just arrived here and I am not familiar with the place. After thinking about it, I can only ask you."

This is simple, Julu smiled and replied: "This is simple, you can find it by going to the market in Tianyong City."

"Oh." Wang Shuyue nodded and glanced at the Julu Shangxian. Seeing that he was still closing his eyes, he looked gentle, and asked again tentatively:

"There is another thing. I think you are knowledgeable and you want to ask if you know that something can speed up time and allow plants to grow quickly?"

The immortal Julu in the room was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Wang Shuyue to ask this question. Muran opened his eyes and looked at her novelly.

"Do you want to plant purple bamboo quickly?"

Wang Shuyue nodded, "Supreme Elder, let me tell you honestly. I actually regret it now. At first, I thought a few bamboos were nothing, but judging from the appearance of the master, the purple bamboo forest seemed to be very important to him."

"Although he has exempted me from punishment now, I feel that if I don't do anything to make up for it, I will always feel a little strange."

"I know you're wrong?" Julu Xian asked with a smile.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Wang Shuyue nodded from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, if Qingyi insisted on punishing her, she wouldn't feel guilty, but just now she was relieved of punishment, she felt inexplicable ashamed for a moment.

She shouldn't have cut down the bamboo forest without asking, and she wanted to use money to settle the matter.

Little do they know that there are some things in this world that cannot be compensated for even money.

Even Wang Shuyue felt that she had too much reflection. She thought from the perspective of others and actually understood clearly what the anger was.

Think about it carefully, isn’t her behavior exactly the same as the way those second-generation playboys deal with problems?

First use money to settle the money, then use your connections... Hiss, Wang Shuyue took a breath and hurriedly ordered himself to stop this infinitely divergent thinking and could not continue.

Anyway, she will try her best to remedy it now.

Sansheng, who was standing aside, felt the emotional changes in Wang Shuyue's body, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously bent, and his eyes when he looked at her became brighter.

He likes such a master.

The immortal Julu stroked his white beard and smiled with relief, thinking, isn’t this the result of Qingyi?

Since the young man wanted to make up for it, he would give her a clear way.

"This is something about time, it's right next to you."

"Auntie?" Wang Shuyue asked uncertainly. Seeing Julu Shangxian nodding, her brows couldn't help but frown.

The immortal Julu didn't see the little girl's inner resistance, so he continued to say happily:

"Zixiao Yuanjun's realm is time and space. She has cultivated to the point of perfection. As long as she casts spells, it will take only a few breaths for only two hundred years. Why don't you write a book and invite Yuanjun?"

"Is there no one else except my aunt?" Wang Shuyue asked anxiously.

The immortal Julu shook his head, and Wang Shuyue felt disappointed and sighed softly: "Then I'd better learn how to take care of Zizhu."

Two hundred years is just two hundred years, and she has also sacrificed her best!

Wang Shuyue stood up and bowed to thank the immortal Julu for his advice. No matter how surprised the other party asked why he refused to find his aunt, she called Shang Sansheng and prepared to go back and study the cultivation method of purple bamboo.

Suddenly, the immortal Julu seemed to remember something and suddenly shouted:

"Let's go! It seems that there is another person who can do this."

"Who?" Wang Shuyue immediately jumped off the boy's back, and was so scared that Sansang was so scared that he hurriedly supported her and was sure she was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Shuyue took off the boy's hand and asked excitedly: "Supreme Elder, who else can do it?"

Julu Shangxian hesitated for a moment and said lightly: "The Demon Sect Ghost King Morakshasa, he has a magical artifact in his hand, known as the Douzhuan Star Wheel, which can evolve into four seasons, control time, and is powerful. If you borrow his magic weapon, it will be no problem for just two hundred years..."

Before Julu Shangxian finished speaking, Wang Shuyue's resentful eyes had already cast, "You just want to let me die."

This is the Demon Sect and the Ghost King. It doesn’t sound serious. Who is the serious person called Morakshasa?

The Immortal Julu also realized that he had said nonsense and said flatteringly: "I just said casually that this Morakshasa has a very high cultivation level, is bloodthirsty and cruel, and kills people like a sect. He is just a joy to kill my righteous disciples. He is a very unforgivable devil. Don't be foolish to find him to borrow magic weapons!"

Wang Shuyue said helplessly: "Don't worry, the Supreme Elder, the disciple is not so stupid yet. Now I will go back and study how to plant purple bamboo."

The Immortal Julu breathed a sigh of relief. There were rumors that the Morakshasa and Zixiao Yuanjun had formed a great hatred in previous years. He was really afraid that Wang Shuyue would go to search for the Morakshasa and borrow magic weapons.

If something really happens, once Zixiao Yuanjun criticizes him, a bloody storm will arise in Jiuzhou.

"For world peace, Amen."

The immortal Julu drew a cross on his body, waved his hand to close the palace gate, closed his eyes and devoted himself to his practice.

......

The next morning, Sansheng sent Wang Shuyue back to Zixia Peak, settled her in the Zizhu Forest, and turned around and went to her purple bamboo house.

He helped her clean up the room to be able to live in, then picked up the identity of the master and asked Liu Fengmian to take good care of Wang Shuyue, so he left with no confidence.

Wang Shu's injuries have not yet healed within the month. According to the arrangement of Julu Shangxian, he has to lie down for another seven days before he can walk down the ground.

Therefore, when she sat in her place to teach, she kept silent, she turned a blind eye and forced her to break her rule that "the teacher teaches, and the disciples must stand to listen to the class."

Fortunately, Wang Shuyue was so well-behaved that she felt better after taking this experience.

I have to say that Qing Yidao Ren’s class is quite useful. Wang Shuyue has benefited a lot and has understood a lot of things that he had not understood before.

However, the more this happens, the more curious she is about Qingyi's purple bamboo forest.

Qingyi's class lasted for two days and one night. After the class was over, Wang Shuyue immediately waved to the fog of the battle.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?"

The two of them had a question at the same time. Looking at each other's appearance, they couldn't help laughing.

Zhan Feng swept Wang Shuyue from top to bottom, and saw that she looked good, he tentatively said:

"Your little nephew hero saved the beauty has spread all over the sect. Seeing that he has taken care of you so well, do you still say you are just ordinary relatives?"
Chapter completed!