The two little girls walked away together, and Tao Zi turned to look at Qian Needle Doctor and said: "Senior, I heard that Cheng Zhenjun gave up the competition?"
The Qianzhen doctor was still dressed in black. He smiled and nodded: "Yes."
She expressed regret and said: "It's such a shame. I heard it might be pretty big for him to win."
Li Xiu said: "Anyway, the first place is Brother Qing, one of my own, but I'm just facing Jiu Qingyue later, I don't know if he can do it."
Tao Zi said casually: "Jiu Qingyue's approach is too safe. Brother Qing has a winning rate, but it's not very high."
Qianzhen Doctor said coldly: "Why don't you ask him why he gave up?"
She smiled and said: "This is Zhenjun's private matter, we shouldn't ask too much."
He didn't have the slightest idea that this was someone else's private matter, and said directly: "Wuqiu is going to find his sister. He just wants to wait for the Spirit Shaping Pill to be obtained before leaving."
Tao Zi was surprised and said: "Is there any news?"
Qianzhen Medical Surgeon nodded, but also disapproved: "There has been a lot of news over the years, but none of it is true."
She smiled and said: "There is still news, which is the best news."
Two hundred years later, there is still news proving that this person has also embarked on the path of cultivating immortality.
He still wanted to talk, but Cheng Wuchou came over: "Why, are you talking about me?"
Qianzhen Medical Surgeon nodded and said, "Yes, Wuqiu, are you sure you'll leave tomorrow?"
He nodded and smiled warmly when talking about his sister: "If Wuyou still remembers my brother, he should also be looking for me. We can't let her look for too long."
Tao Zi suddenly felt a little complicated, but she suppressed it. What does this have to do with her? Her only brother had died long ago at the hands of a foreign race.
He handed the box to Qianzhen Doctor and warned: "If Minglan Sect causes trouble again, please contact me."
"knew."
Doctor Qianzhen left with the box in his hands. Li Xiu looked at the Spirit Shaping Pill with fiery eyes, rarely taking the initiative to follow the master.
Han Yueshan and the other three also went to the basement to practice, leaving only Tao Zi and Cheng Wuchou standing there.
Cheng Wuchou smiled and said, "Fellow Tao Tao, let's talk while walking?"
"Can."
The two walked side by side.
He was the first to speak: "Fellow Tao Dao, regarding the Minglan Sect, what are your next plans?"
Tao Zi answered simply: "Challenge Xu Qianjia."
Cheng Wuchou smiled and said, "This is very difficult."
"But what they did really displeased me."
Tao Zi blamed all his dislike for the Minglan Sect on this matter.
Cheng Wuchou said with emotion: "This approach is indeed not very good, but in the world of immortality, the strong are respected. Without that strength, there is nothing else you can do except criticize."
She nodded in agreement: "That's true."
"Since you know, why aren't you afraid of Minglan Sect's revenge?"
"Minglan Sect can't let go of face or interests. It has too many worries and not enough strength."
Cheng Wuchou looked at her and couldn't help but laugh: "Not strong enough, Fellow Daoist Tao, you have a very high vision."
She couldn't deny it and added a restriction: "Among the three sects and four sects, the backbone of Minglan Sect is indeed not good enough."
The two of them were walking and talking, and unexpectedly bumped into Flower Monk, who was talking about the cause and effect of reincarnation with Zhenren He.
He Zhenren was the one who showed Tao Zi his fortune at that time.
He saluted Cheng Wuchou: "True Lord."
The Flower Monk didn't pay too much attention to it and congratulated Tao Zi directly, and the two chatted for a while.
After the greetings, Cheng Wuchou asked: "Is there any change?"
He Zhenren shook his head and said: "No, the direction shown is indeed in the south."
Tao Zi understood what they were talking about and said: "I can't help, so I wish Zhenjun a happy reunion with his brother and sister during this trip."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
Cheng Wuchou's smile this time was especially true.
Flower Monk Leng Buding said: "I heard that monks in the Nascent Soul stage can get news about their loved ones through blood?"
He nodded, but sighed: "Indeed, but it is extremely difficult."
As he spoke, he also took out a rather delicate roulette wheel and continued: "By dripping blood, you can find the direction of your loved ones, but you have never succeeded."
He Zhenren whispered: "Every time I calculate the direction, it is consistent with the roulette wheel, but I have never found anyone."
Cheng Wuchou sighed, suddenly scratched his finger, dripped blood into it, and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't tried it this time."
Everyone thought the roulette wheel would point south, but they didn't expect it to spin wildly and never stop.
Looking at the spinning pointer, He Zhenren's expression changed, and he immediately said: "Zhenjun, don't be anxious, I will settle it right away."
Cheng Wuchou looked at the roulette with an ugly expression, and the flower monk had a very bad guess: "The roulette is spinning around, could it be because Miss Cheng is in all directions?"
The Nascent Soul's coercion was heading straight towards him. The flower monk was almost half-kneeling, and even tasted the taste of rust in his mouth.
They had never seen Cheng Wuchou so angry, and even Tao Zi was affected.
She supported her body and said: "Zhenjun, it's better to wait until Zhenren He calculates the result."
Cheng Wuchu took back the roulette wheel and looked at Master He.
Against the pressure of Zhenjun, he hurriedly made calculations.
As time passed, He Zhenren's whole body was soaked with sweat. Finally, he got the answer and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Zhenjun, don't worry, Miss Cheng is still alive and still in the south. When the spiritual weapon comes out, Something went wrong.”
Cheng Wuchou withdrew his pressure, his expression returned to normal, and he sighed: "Oh, I will take this opportunity to go to Xujiamen again and let them see this spiritual weapon."
Tao Zi asked in surprise: "Did Xujiamen give you this spiritual weapon?"
"Yes, they are quite good at research equipment."
Cheng Wuchou had no intention of continuing the conversation. He looked at Flower Monk and said, "Fellow Taoist, I was impulsive just now."
Flower Monk occasionally has some problems in his mind, but at such times, he is still clever: "Oh no, I got it wrong. I'm sorry."
Seeing Cheng Wuchu go away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Tao Zi said helplessly: "If he had a bad temper, you would be dead now."
The flower monk smiled bitterly and said: "That is the only explanation - who would have thought that the spiritual weapon would break?"
She also sighed and said: "I'm going to find Yueshan and the others, you can do it yourself."
Tao Zi arrived in the basement and looked at the two people who were focusing on practicing. She did not disturb them and stood quietly aside to watch.
When they finished practicing, Han Yueshan discovered Tao Zi's presence and stepped forward: "Senior sister, are you coming to practice too?"
"No, come and see you."
Speaking of this, Tao Zi looked hesitant.
Zhao Xue looked at her and said, "Senior sister, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
She nodded and said: "Our trip has offended the Minglan Sect. If we continue to be casual cultivators, I'm afraid something will happen."
After Han Yue became enlightened, who would care about the life and death of a few casual cultivators?
He said seriously: "Senior sister, what do you want to do?"
"The name of the Escape Gate may come in handy."
