"Nangong Xiu greets Elder Chu."
Nangong Xiu bowed respectfully, looking extremely serious.
"Haha, since you're Xiao Mo's fiancée, just call me Uncle Chu. Xiao Mo and I are not only master and apprentice, but also from the same clan."
Looking at the perfect couple before him, Chu Hanqing couldn't help but laugh heartily with satisfaction.
Then he quickly took out a red fruit brimming with spiritual energy from his spatial ring and handed it to the girl.
"This Vermilion Bird Sacred Fruit can greatly enhance a cultivator's primordial spirit strength after consumption, which is perfect for you. Consider this a small token of my appreciation, a small gift from Uncle Chu to you."
Nangong Xiu was slightly taken aback, then a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
Anything that can enhance the strength of a cultivator's primordial spirit is rare and precious.
This gift is not as insignificant as the old man described.
But she accepted it anyway, and thanked me with a smile:
"Thank you, Uncle Chu. Xiu'er really likes this gift."
"Haha, I'm glad you like it, don't be so polite with Uncle Chu!"
Upon hearing Nangong Xiu change her tune, Chu Hanqing laughed so hard his eyes almost disappeared.
Apart from a few disciples, Chu Hanqing was all alone. At this moment, he was as kind and gentle as an old farmer.
at this time.
Upon learning that Chu Mo had returned, the First Elder and the others hurriedly arrived at the council hall.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while...
Huang Jianxiong then looked at Chu Mo with a complicated expression and asked solemnly:
"Xiao Mo, have you thought it through regarding the Wuji Holy Land recruiting disciples?"
Chu Mo didn't answer immediately, but asked curiously:
"Elders, how much do you know about this Boundless Holy Land?"
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