After a few days of partying, life has returned to its usual boring routine.
No, I should say these days have been even more boring than usual!
Wu Er used to be able to tease his apprentice, but he can't these days.
Perhaps due to exhaustion and spiritual depletion after returning from the Demon Capital, coupled with a heart attack, Han Qingxiu had been in a coma for several days.
Although there is no physical injury, it looks like he will remain in a coma for quite some time.
"If only those two demon kings had sent Xiu'er back then, I wouldn't have been so bored."
Wu Er lay on the straw mat under the loquat tree and complained with a hint of helplessness.
Since leaving the country, he has become increasingly unable to bear the loneliness.
Perhaps it was the companionship of his apprentices and the frequent chats with his junior brothers and sisters that made Wu Er unaccustomed to being alone.
To put it simply, if someone who regularly eats bitter melon suddenly eats sugar, then even someone who has eaten bitter melon their whole life will find it hard to swallow.
I don't know if this is a good thing.
Well, whether it's a good sign or a bad sign, Wu Er is currently extremely bored.
Since we're free, let's take a stroll.
Wu Er encountered several interesting things while wandering around the sect.
So I wondered if something would happen this time to add some excitement to this tiring routine.
The place Wu Er chose to visit this time was also a place full of trouble: the square where outer disciples accepted various sect missions.
Of course, when Wu Er went this time, he also used magic to change his appearance and then changed into a disciple's clothes.
I have to say, it's really fun to pretend to be an outer disciple.
Arriving at the square at a leisurely pace, Wu Er began searching for a target while looking at the surrounding buildings.
He would see that the disciples looked like they were in trouble and then lend a helping hand.
This kind of story about a master giving you a chance is so captivating that you never get tired of it.
Walking in this square, I looked at the notice board for accepting missions and then at the shops on the side.
Wu Er stared for a long time but couldn't see that the disciple looked like he was in trouble.
"It seems that there haven't been any events or trials in the sect recently, so these disciples probably don't have any worries."
Wu Er, leaning against a corner of the square, muttered these words in a low voice, his eyes filled with disappointment.
Although the sect disciples all lived well and had carefree lives, this meddlesome sect leader was quite idle.
Just when Wu Er thought he wouldn't encounter anything interesting today, someone approached him.
"Brother, I see you have an aura of purple that seems to fill the sky. Would you mind if we became friends?"
Upon hearing the voice, Wu Er naturally looked towards the person who spoke.
The person who spoke was dressed in the clothes of an outer disciple, so he must have been a disciple who had just entered the sect.
What's peculiar is that these newly initiated outer disciples are generally only in their teens, but this person has the face of someone in their forties.
Seeing such a distinctive person, Wu Er's mind naturally flooded with memories.
Isn't this the same fortune teller who gave me the flag when I went out to recruit apprentices a few days ago?
His name seems to be... Lao Da Shu, yes, the one whose name sounds like "old uncle"!
Wu Er naturally had some impression of such a distinctive person.
But why did Lauda Tree take the initiative to strike up a conversation with Wu Er?
It should be noted that Laoda Tree had never seen Wu Er's true form, only the paper figure that possessed a wisp of Wu Er's soul, and now Wu Er was in disguise.
That means that Wu Er is a stranger to Lao Dashu.
Why would someone strike up a conversation with a stranger for no apparent reason?
Wu Er didn't delve into it. Regardless of what Lao Dashu was up to, having someone to talk to was better than being idle like this.
"Hey bro, what's your name? Can we be friends?"
Lauda rubbed his hands together, a smile on his face that looked like he was in his forties.
Wu Er once again demonstrated his acting skills.
Wu Er first took two steps back, then pretended to be cautious and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Seeing Wu Er's caution, Lao Dashu immediately waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I just wanted to make friends with you!"
"Why should I be friends with you for no reason? I don't even know you."
Wu Er continued, feigning caution, as he asked.
"Why..." Lao Dashu thought for a moment and then said, "Of course it's because I see you with a purple aura soaring to the sky, which means you have a bright future, so I want to make friends with you in advance."
Although these words sound like nonsense, judging from Lauda's expression, they really don't seem fake.
Wu Er also recalled for a moment, remembering that this Laoda Tree seemed to have some ability to observe the atmosphere and predict fortune.
Thinking of this, Wu Er used some minor supernatural powers to secretly copy the small magic of observing the aura and fortune of the Lauda Tree, and then glanced slightly at his own head.
The color itself truly signifies great fortune and auspicious purple clouds coming from the east.
The steam rising from Wu Er's head was even more purple than a ripe eggplant.
Well, since true cultivators don't have time to study these minor spells with huge errors, Wu Er didn't deliberately hide his heaven-defying luck when he was disguised.
Faced with such a mistake, Wu Er thought to himself: I, a dignified immortal, actually made such a mistake. It is truly unacceptable.
Although he seems to have made even more idiotic mistakes before, at least this time he knows how to reflect on his actions.
"Brother, I really just want to make friends."
Lauda Tree, who was standing nearby, spoke up again, and it seemed that he was really eager to befriend Wu Er.
Just like last time when he sought refuge with Han Qingxiu, it's likely that Lao Dashu has encountered some bad luck again this time, so he wants to get some good fortune from Wu Er.
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