"That's good." Wu Er also slightly raised the corner of his mouth. "Take it slow, change it slowly. Sooner or later I will change the entire cultivation world and break all those old rules!"
Xiao Mingmu cupped his hands and said, "That's for sure. With your abilities, Senior Brother, changing the world is only a matter of time."
"All you do is flatter me."
The two chatted about this issue for a while, and then the topic suddenly changed, turning to Wu Er's cheap apprentice.
"Senior brother, why did you decide to take Han Qingxiu as your disciple in the first place?"
Xiao Mingmu asked.
This question reminded Wu Er of the bet to swallow a hundred loquats alive.
"Well... it's just that we feel a connection, a kind of fate."
Wu Er would never say that he made the decision to take on a disciple on a whim because of a pointless bet.
If I tell the truth, won't I be laughed at to death?
"I see..."
Xiao Mingmu narrowed his eyes, noticing that his senior brother's tone seemed a bit strange, but he didn't ask any further questions.
Actually, it doesn't matter who you take as your disciple, as long as the eldest brother is happy.
Xiao Mingmu nodded again, then asked, "Senior brother, when you go out to accept new disciples this time, will your junior nephew go with you?"
Wu Er replied, "Of course, it's good for her to see the world, instead of always being cooped up in the sect."
"Senior brother, you've thought things through much further," Xiao Mingmu said, seizing the opportunity to flatter him again.
At this moment, Wu Er stood up, stretched, and said, "Alright, let's talk another day. I also need to teach my Xiu'er some skills so she won't embarrass herself when she goes out."
"Take care, senior brother."
Xiao Mingmu waved to Wu Er.
Wu Er waved to Xiao Mingmu and then slipped out of the side hall.
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