"..."
"Ah. Ye Qiao, are you back after abducting children?" Mu Chongxi went out to explore the road. When he came back, he saw a furry yellow kid squatting next to his junior sister. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he was quite surprised.
Not to mention it looks cute, with yellow fluff, it looks like a ball if you don’t look carefully.
The KFC chicken next to it had its feathers exploded, and it was chasing the little yellow beast frantically and pecking at it. It was obvious that it was particularly dissatisfied with the invasion of this foreign beast.
"This should be a treasure-hunting beast." Duan Hengdao, who was sitting reading a book on spiritual weapons, spoke out. He recognized the identity of this spiritual beast at a glance: "It seems to have been contracted by someone."
Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.
That cliff was contracted by the heroine.
After all, the treasure-hunting beast in the novel was prepared for Yun Que.
She picked it up and said, bored: "Little guy, are you lost? Or did you say you ran away on your own?"
She was sleeping well just now, but suddenly a small beast crawled into her arms and tried to sneak up on the bamboo shoot hanging around her waist.
The chance of getting lost is very low. It is very likely that it ran out on its own. But this part is not in the original plot, right?
"Let's go." Ye Qiao poked the little guy who looked like Pikachu. She had no interest in helping people raise spiritual beasts.
The treasure-hunting beast moved its ears aggrievedly and refused to leave no matter how much Ye Qiao poked it.
It didn't want to go back. The owner it had just contracted with was a psychopath, which frightened the inexperienced little beast.
Ye Qiao couldn't help but think deeply when he saw its reaction.
Ah this.
Did he really have a falling out with Yun Que?
Ye Qiao didn't know that she had caused the butterfly effect, because she took the concentrate first. Yun Que was so angry that he couldn't control his temper and pinched the treasure-hunting beast away.
Mu Zhongxi held her chin up and guessed thoughtfully: "Hmm. It seems that it doesn't want to leave at the moment. Let's wait until we find out who its owner is before sending it back."
and--
Treasure hunting beast.
Wouldn't it be possible to pick up things from behind if you follow it? It feels good to think about it.
Thinking like this, he became energetic and picked up the treasure hunting beast. "Come on, come on, why don't you sleep? Let's go treasure hunting."
Ye Qiao yawned and looked at the fourth senior brother's eagerness to try. She touched her chin. She remembered... Mu Chongxi used to be a righteous disciple with a good reputation.
When taking a spiritual plant, you still have to hesitate and consider whether to leave some silly things for others.
Are you no longer mentally burdened?
Ye Qiao is very satisfied with this change. In the original work, Mu Chongxi is a real spare tire and a loyal dog. She goes through life and death for Yun Que, but in the end she is so light-hearted that she says, "You are like my younger brother."
She has figured out the Neptune literature.
She bent down to pick up the KFC chicken and followed Mu Zhongxi's pace.
Mu Chongxi seemed to like it quite a bit, and fed a few crystal stones to the other party. The treasure-hunting beast immediately happily exposed its belly for them to touch, and led them to dig out all the treasures they could find in the secret realm.
These include but are not limited to: spiritual plants, fruits that can increase cultivation, and some golden elixir stage demon beast bones.
No wonder the author wanted to give it to Yun Que. It's just a big baby.
Duan Hengdao was so happy that he was short of materials for refining the weapon, so he hugged the Treasure Hunting Beast and kissed it wildly several times.
Yun Que on the other side was already looking crazy. As the owner of the treasure-hunting beast, she could find it by searching for the other person's aura, but she didn't know if it had followed someone else and was running around in the secret realm the whole time.
As soon as the front foot found the scent, it appeared somewhere else the next second.
Ye Qinghan looked at Yun Que's anxious look. He pursed his lips and turned around to ask his junior brothers to help him find it.
The speed of sword cultivation was still fast, and soon Song Jian found the shadows of Ye Qiao and others.
He said loudly: "Junior sister Yunque, do you think that yellow one is your treasure hunting beast?"
Yun Que immediately asked Ye Qinghan to take him there.
Perhaps it was because of the black stick hanging on Ye Qiao's waist. This stick was as attractive to monsters as cats and catnip. The treasure-hunting beasts rubbed against her crazily, with an intoxicated expression on their faces.
KFC was spinning around in circles, wanting to slap this little bitch away.
This is its contractor! !
So when Yun Que came over, she saw her own monster rubbing against Ye Qiao. Her expression changed slightly: "Second Senior Sister."
This second senior sister's voice was so powerful that Duan Hengdao raised his head with a surprised expression: "Do you know her?"
When Ye Qiao heard the familiar words, she didn't even bother to raise her eyelids: "I'm not familiar, she chases me every day and calls me Second Senior Sister as if there's something wrong with her."
"Of course." She pondered for a moment: "If you have to say that you know each other, it is indeed a bit of a personal grudge."
But not with myself, but with the original owner.
The two of them chatted as if nothing had happened. Yun Que, who was ignored, slightly tightened his grip on the Xuan Sword in his hand and said, "Second Senior Sister, please return my treasure hunting beast to me."
She determined that Ye Qiao had noticed the treasure-hunting beast's ability and wanted to take it for himself.
Just kidding, who wouldn’t want a treasure hunter? It can be said that more than half of the people in the Great Secret Realm are here for the treasure-hunting beasts.
Yun Que bit the word "mine" very hard, as if he was reminding Ye Qiao something.
Ye Qiao smiled lazily: "Okay."
She tilted her head, stretched out her legs and swung them around in boredom, "Pikachu, let me go."
The attitude is to owe as much as you owe.
The treasure-hunting beast kept pulling at her - not letting her go.
The scene was a little out of control for a while.
Yun Que saw her spirit beast hugging the others and not letting go, and her expression gradually became distorted.
"return!"
Treasure Hunter Fursuit didn't hear it.
It's just a matter of time to act careless at this time.
Ye Qiao sighed: "Look, it's not that I don't want it to go back, it's that it refuses to leave on its own."
Yun Que's face darkened.
But no one can blame Ye Qiao. After all, it was indeed the Treasure Hunting Beast who took the initiative to stick to it. It was like a licking dog, and it was simply blind.
"Oh, right." Ye Qiao seemed to suddenly think of something.
Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, she slowly took out the bill, found Yun Que accurately, and dropped two powerful words:
"Pay back the money."
"..."
Yun Que's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the thing written in her hand, stunned: "What is this?"
Ye Qiao: "Bill."
She pointed at this little thing casually: "My senior brother just fed you five crystal stones, so I'll give them to you according to the market price. Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, isn't that much?"
Not much indeed.
Crystal stones are non-renewable resources in the world of cultivation.
But isn’t this too much of a lion’s opening?
Ye Qiao said indifferently: "If you don't give it to me, I will keep your treasure hunting beast first."
Yun Que instantly remembered the crystal stones that had been hollowed out when the Treasure Hunting Beast brought her there. After she connected the two together by chance, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Did you take those crystal stones?"
"Ah, yes, yes." Ye Qiao smiled and said, "That's us."
This arrogant rhetoric was unacceptable. Yun Que was choked for a moment and looked at Ye Qinghan for help.
It is a stereotype that sword cultivators are poor. For example, this great disciple of Wenjian Sect has money, so Ye Qiao took the mustard seed bag thrown by Ye Qinghan from Shan Ruliu.
At the critical moment, you have to look at the male protagonist.
As expected, everyone in the Wenjian Sect exploded.
Why should their senior brother return the food that the Yun Que spirit beast ate?
Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones is not a small number even for Wenjian Sect.
"Are you, Chang Ming Zong, poor and crazy?" Song Jian sneered.
Ye Qiao looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"
She took a step back and said sincerely: "Are the great geniuses of Sword Sect here? I am so poor that I can't sleep. How about you give us some spiritual stones?"
The word 'great genius' is very strong.
Song Jian was so angry that he fainted. Who are these people? That's so reasonable.
Ye Qiao didn't care about Wen Jianzong's mood. She started counting the money directly in front of them. No one was missing. The way she counted the money seriously made people's blood pressure rise.
Ye Qinghan couldn't help but frown, and said in a cold voice: "You Changming Sect people, just get over it."
Counting money in front of the person who was defrauded of money is nothing more than murdering people and killing people.
"How could it be?" Ye Qiao was not afraid of him. How could the male protagonist do such a low-level thing as beating someone?
After she counted the spirit stones, she sincerely grinned at the Wenjian Sect members and said, "I also want to thank you for the gift from the Wenjian Sect."
"Thank you for the gift from Wenjian Sect." Mu Chongxi observed Ye Qinghan's darkened face, fearing that his junior sister would be beaten, so he quickly grabbed her and said something.
There was no way, it was too much for her to attract the hatred of the whole audience by herself.
He was really afraid that Ye Qinghan would draw his sword on the spot.
Duan Hengdao didn't dare to offend this group of swordsmen, but Ye Qiao was considered his friend after all. The young man mustered up his courage and echoed: "Well..."
"Thanks to Wenjian Sect for the gift."
Come on.
I really have nowhere to vent my anger.
What is Chengfeng Sect mixed with?
If there was only one Ye Qiao, they would teach her a lesson.
But Mu Chongxi beside her has never been weak in strength. He is gifted with sword bones. He is one of the few swordsman geniuses in the whole world of cultivation. The leader of Wenjian Sect also wanted to poach him at first.
I just don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup the Changming Sect poured into him, but Mu Chongxi still refuses to leave even though the sect is so poor.
Now Duan Hengdao has also spoken out, which means that he is on Ye Qiao's side.
Chengfeng Sect and Changming Sect have always protected their shortcomings. Offending the two sects for Ye Qiao is obviously not worth the gain.
Bear with me! !
After Ye Qiao arrived, Song Jian found that he was almost turning into a Ninja Turtle.
First, he was humiliated, and then he was tricked into using spiritual stones.
Damn it! Didn't I tell a few truths when I was in the inn? Why did I laugh at Chang Ming Zong?
"Don't you just take action because you remember that I laughed at the Changming Sect before?" Song Jian was quite unconvinced. Originally, the Changming Sect was counting down all the year round, so why didn't people mention it?
He always sneered, "If you have the ability, you can take the first place this year."
"Okay." Ye Qiao, "Wait."
After Song Jian was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Why are you so confident?"
A Foundation Establishment dared to say such arrogant words, and all the disciples of the Sword Sect present were amused.
The corners of Yun Que's lips couldn't help but curl up, and he sympathized with her and said, "Senior sister, it's better not to say this in front of so many people."
To avoid being laughed at, I don’t know the heights of the world.
Different from the ridicule of others, Duan Hengdao even thought about how to deal with Ye Qiao when Dabi encountered him in the future.
Others didn't take Ye Qiao seriously, but he always had the illusion that the other party could turn Dabi upside down.
Mu Chongxi raised his eyes in surprise and met Ye Qiao's gaze. He slightly tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. He didn't know if he was affected by her words or something, but he also grinned and said, "You ask why we are so confident?"
The young man drew his sword out of its sheath. For a moment, except for the sword in Ye Qinghan's hand, the sword on the waist of the Wenjian Sect disciple instantly trembled.
Mu Chongxi's voice was clear, "We are all born with sword bones. Why do you think we are so confident?"
There are two swordsman geniuses in the world of cultivation, one is Ye Qinghan and the other is Mu Chongxi, but Mu Chongxi is younger and is outclassed in terms of cultivation.
But in terms of talent, who is nobler than whom?
The inner disciples of Wenjian Sect who were still laughing at him gradually fell silent.
Mu Chongxi and Ye Qiao stood together and leaned aside carelessly.
He found that after staying with Ye Qiao for a long time, people would gradually become more confident!
In the beginning, Mu Chongxi always thought of toleration and inferiority complex when dealing with other sect geniuses.
Now--
The first person in swordsmanship? Tsk, your strength is even worse than mine.
Everyone in the Wenjian Sect said: "..." They were so angry, but they couldn't refute.
The world of cultivation belongs to Mu Qiang. The strength of Mu Chongxi's sixteen-year-old golden elixir is enough to shut up most people. Even Song Jian, a habitual critic, can't refute him. He didn't see him unsheath his sword. Is your natal sword trembling even if you don’t live up to expectations?
Mu Chongxi's move completely put their mouths on the line.
Ye Qinghan's eyebrows dimmed slightly, "Then see you in Dabi."
He looked at the two of them with a meaningful tone: "I look forward to your performance in the game."
Even so, it is not difficult to hear the arrogance and provocation in his words.
Ye Qiao raised her eyes and met his eyes without hesitation. Without any fear, she said with a smile: "See you, Dabi."
Unlike Yun Que's softness, the fifteen-year-old girl's eyebrows were clear and there was no hint of timidity.
Noticing that Ye Qinghan's eyes fell on Ye Qiao, Yun Que suddenly lowered his eyes in discomfort and whispered: "Second Senior Sister, Master and I miss you very much. When will you return to the sect with us?"
"Second Senior Sister?" Song Jian looked at the two of them, "Do you know each other?"
