"Brother, you have caused trouble again!"
Covering the Moon Palace.
On the jade throne directly above, there was a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged on a futon. She had a snow-white and cold complexion. She was about twenty years old, and her body faintly exuded a cold aura.
Her beautiful eyes were cold, looking at the weird man in blue shirt sitting unformed on the left side below, showing a sense of helplessness and sullenness!
As the only Yuanyue Stage cultivator of the Hidden Moon Sect, every time she comes to this senior brother, she always has to run out of the Qing Cultivation Center to deal with it.
no way.
Who makes this Senior Brother Qiong senior, even if the other person is only in the late stage of Dan Formation?
But he was also her senior brother back then, and his original invisible escape method and invisible needle magic weapon were beyond the reach of ordinary Yuanying stage monks, which were equivalent to the strength of half a Yuanying.
The entire sect, except for one patriarch who was in the middle stage of Yuanying in seclusion.
She is the only one who can control this Senior Brother Qiong!
other people……
Currently, there are five monks in the alchemy stage gathered in the entire hall. Except for one who is sitting opposite Senior Brother Qiong, he looks young. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has a pure appearance and an innocent and cute face, like an elf. A lovely girl.
The other fairies in the colorful clothes, Tang Minghua... are all juniors who are a generation younger, not to mention far inferior in cultivation.
"Senior sister, senior brother is just having fun for a while, it's just a trivial matter."
The elf-like girl felt amused and said with a smile: "I just got one more disciple, I can just send him away casually."
"Junior sister, you said it lightly!"
The cold woman on the throne snorted softly: "The Foundation Establishment Pills allocated every year are calculated. Moreover, when recruiting disciples in our sect, male and female are determined. Now Senior Brother Qiong has inexplicably made an order to ascend to immortality, and there is an extra one for nothing. Male disciple, how do you differentiate between them?"
The elf girl shrugged playfully and gave Senior Brother Qiong opposite him a wishful look.
Nangong Wan felt that she really couldn't help.
To put it bluntly, she was as afraid of her senior sister as a tiger.
On normal days, if he is greedy and eats some earthly pastries and snacks, he will be nagged by him if he finds out.
But……
Senior Brother Qiong, who was almost sitting paralyzed, looked completely unconcerned, even picking his ears with his little finger.
Everyone shook their heads when they saw it.
His temper has become increasingly eccentric in the past hundred years.
"Forget it, I don't care!"
The ice-cold woman on the throne was obviously angry: "Anyway, I have a lot of treasures in my family. I will personally select the suitable Taoist companions, and you will allocate the rest among yourself to see who is unlucky enough to be the redundant one!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked helpless and had a headache.
"My apprentice is Tianlinggen!"
at this time.
Senior Brother Qiong, who had always been talking in one ear and out the other, nonchalantly, suddenly spoke.
As the words fell, the huge, ethereal and graceful hall became inexplicably quiet.
There were expressions of shock and surprise in the eyes, and they all looked at Senior Brother Qiong, who was blowing his little fingernails and had a contented look on his face.
Nangong Wan's senior sister, the frost covering her face also moved slightly at this time.
Nangong Wan, who was sitting opposite Senior Brother Qiong, was the first to react and pursed her lips to hold back a smile.
She finally understood why Senior Brother Qiong looked so confident this time...
"Senior Brother Qiong..."
"My apprentice is Tianlinggen!"
"real?"
"My apprentice is Tianlinggen!"
"Have you checked?"
"My apprentice is Tianlinggen!"
…
Nangong Wan's senior sister clenched her hands into fists and suppressed her sullenness.
The old monster Qiong kept tossing and turning over and over again before giving an answer, which made her, a Nascent Soul Stage monk, feel like she was filled with nameless fire.
But I didn't dare to lose my temper like I did just now.
after all.
If what is said is true, then it is simply God’s blessing to the Hidden Moon Sect!
The Hidden Moon Sect has already accepted Yan Ruyan, a girl with Tianling roots from Yanjiabao, as its sect, and now there is another one with Tianling roots coming under its sect!
A double-heaven spiritual root!
Spread this...
Even the cold woman can imagine the expressions of the other six factions.
Having spiritual roots is already a great blessing, and having spiritual roots is even more the favored child of God!
There are no bottlenecks to face. The owner of the Tianling Root who can easily form elixirs is almost equivalent to a great master in the elixir-forming stage, which can greatly increase the strength of the sect.
At the same time, it also means that he is a potential target to hit the Nascent Soul stage!
"My apprentice is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is talented and charming. Now he has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining!"
At this time.
The old monster Qiong who had made a comeback against the wind finally started to talk and changed the words: "I have already checked, it is a single wood spiritual root, but..."
The people who were listening to the words were instantly interrupted by the word 'but' before they had time to express their feelings that they thought it was good. They all looked at it curiously.
The old monster Qiong bared his teeth and smiled: "He was just abducted by me... He is probably full of resentment now. I don't even dare to see him. Please think of a way to help me calm down this precious apprentice. "
"..."
The hall fell into silence.
Some people shook their heads speechlessly, some rolled their eyes, and some suppressed laughter.
Regarding the operation of Old Monster Qiong to bring back the 'Tianling Root', it is not surprising, even...
It would be the same for them!
Isn't it a fool to rob or not?
"Senior brother, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
Nangong Wan's senior sister spoke coldly, knowing that her senior brother Qiong was taking the opportunity to benefit his precious apprentice.
"Foundation-building pills... Needless to say, even if it takes ten pills to build a foundation, can you still refuse to give them to me? Right, my junior sister Zhou?"
Zhou Qingning's face was expressionless, as cold as ever.
"The sect will give you a talisman!"
"Also... the Eight-faced Exquisite, this top-level magic weapon, I liked it back then. By the way, I also need a set of magic tools to protect my spiritual consciousness!"
"Let go of the marrow washing pool once and let my precious apprentice take a dip in it."
The old monster Qiong spoke eloquently in one breath, and continued to think: "Well, and... there is a temporary quota of fifty low-level spiritual stones every month, and... my apprentice's cave, I guess the sky Number seventeen is pretty good..."
"I think enough is enough!"
Zhou Qingning interrupted in a cold voice and said with finality: "That's it, let's go!"
The words fell.
The figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
The old monster Qiong chuckled.
At this moment, the rest of the people also congratulated Old Monster Qiong for choosing a good disciple.
"Okay, okay!"
The old monster Qiong waved his hand impatiently: "What's there to congratulate? Do you really think being my apprentice is a good thing?"
As he spoke, the whole person became blurred and disappeared into thin air.
Nangong Wan and the others who were left behind had inexplicable expressions on their faces, but they did not comment on the last words left by the old monster Qiong.
Pavilion.
Shrouded in clouds and mist, the entire pavilions and pavilions seemed to be immersed in it, like a heavenly palace.
The figure of the old monster Qiong suddenly appeared, leaning casually on the relief pillars and beams engraved with cranes, his eyes slightly raised, looking at the figure slowly walking over...
"Senior brother, what conditions will make you agree to make your disciple become Duobao's dual monk?"
Accompanied by words.
The face of the visitor emerged, and it turned out to be Nangong Wan's senior sister who had just left quickly, Zhou Qingning, the only Nascent Soul stage monk of the Biyue Sect!
"Junior sister, your descendant's qualifications are too average."
As soon as Old Monster Qiong opened his mouth, Zhou Qingning's face turned ugly.
