"Do you need to prepare a gift to beg for money?"
Han Qinhu froze, staring at Bai Cang with disbelief. "You fucking prepared a gift?"
His expression at that moment seemed to be a silent accusation.
We promised to grow old together, but you secretly got a hair treatment.
We agreed that whoever doesn't fail is a dog, but you secretly tricked me?
When will this person, who is shivering and has low emotional intelligence, finally stand up for themselves?
These days, apprentices really have no martial ethics!
Bai Cang rolled his eyes to the sky: You fucking want to freeload?
With your emotional intelligence, you can basically say goodbye to rewards.
No wonder you're doing so poorly. You're only at the upper-grade Dao Foundation stage, and you're already getting cocky?
Who isn't at the upper-grade Dao Foundation stage? Do you think I'm getting cocky?
I am very pleased that you were able to bring me to see the True Lord.
But I really dislike your low emotional intelligence.
The most outrageous thing is: this stupid person is actually my master, and he's even my "family"! Unbelievable!
Bai Cang shook his head, took a few steps forward, and stuffed a small jade jar, about the size of a fist, into Han Qinhu's hand. "Old Han, you're not young anymore, can't you be a little more sensible?"
"If you don't take it, how can I take it? If I don't take it, how can our master take it? If our master doesn't take it, how can we improve?"
"You can't just keep messing around like this, can you? You need to actively join this network to win over your master."
"If you continue to be so clueless, you know that it will easily hinder my path to enlightenment, right?"
Bai Cang's tirade made Han Qinhu's face turn black.
You little brat, you've turned against the Heavenly Gang, haven't you?
However, Bai Cang's next words left him speechless.
"This Silver Mist Purple Mist is very expensive; one piece costs a thousand spirit pearls."
"I've gone bankrupt just to gather this small jar, so please don't let me down or cause any delays!"
Upon hearing this, Han Qinhu blushed deeply and stammered, "This...isn't that inappropriate?"
"You gave me all the gifts, what are you going to do later?"
Bai Cang casually pulled out two jade cups the size of water vats from the "Pot Heaven World," and a rich aroma of wine immediately filled the air. "I don't care, just send some as you like. The main thing is to let our master see our filial piety."
Han Qinhu looked at the small jade jar the size of his fist in his hand, then at the jade bowl the size of a water vat in Bai Cang's hand, and his whole body went numb.
I'll lead you guys to victory! You call this just casually giving away points?
Bai Cang glared back: You freeloader, how dare you complain about this and that?
Why is your face so big? Having an abstract appearance is not an excuse for you to do whatever you want!
If I weren't afraid you'd drag me down with you, would you even deserve to take my "Silver Mist"?
Besides, this is nothing! I still have 798 more of these large wine jars.
As the saying goes: "He who eats another's food is bound to him; he who takes another's money is bound to him."
Han Qinhu and Bai Cang stared at each other for a long time, but in the end, Han Qinhu was too embarrassed to say anything strange.
The main reason was that he felt he was no match for Bai Cang in terms of verbal sparring.
If a fight really breaks out, the best outcome would be that neither he wins nor Bai Cang loses, which would be meaningless.
Of course, this is definitely not because Lao Han is admitting defeat; it's just that he's magnanimous and too lazy to argue with his apprentice.
This is called a victorious retreat, the work of a wise man!
However, Han Qinhu shut up, but Bai Cang got excited and said, "Old Han, I've been your disciple for so long, but you haven't taught me anything useful."
"Now that we are about to pay our respects to our grandmaster, shouldn't you tell me his honorable name?"
How can a disciple of a dignified True Lord not even know the name of his master? Wouldn't that be a joke?
"Teacher, your surname is Jiao," Han Qinhu replied sullenly, as if to say, "I don't want to talk to you."
Upon hearing this, Bai Cang's heart pounded wildly: Good heavens, could they really be good brothers?
We each have our own way of speaking. I call him Grandmaster, and he calls me Big Brother.
But Bai Cang dared not ask any further: if he really found out something, would he still be able to get to the other side?
I'm afraid it might be questionable whether we can even get down from Tianzhu Peak.
However, once Han Qinhu started talking, he simply said it all at once: "The teacher is naturally carefree and unconventional. As long as your words and actions are not too outrageous, the teacher will naturally not hold it against you."
"However, there is one thing: those people from Tianhe Temple often mingle with the disciples of Longhu Mountain, often claiming to be from the orthodox lineage of the Xuanmen, and their acquaintances are mostly from the major Xuanmen sects. They have never gotten along well with our lineage."
"If they offend you in any way, you'd better tone down your aggressiveness. What teachers hate most is people who are fierce and aggressive but can't be dealt with properly!"
Bai Cang: ………
Damn! The case is solved!
No wonder you, Lao Han, have such a low status. So you're just a "son of a concubine," aren't you?
They inherited the Xuanmen lineage of the Heavenly River True Lord, while you, so eager to take over the karma of the Heshan Sect, a heretical lineage, are acting all high and mighty, like you're some kind of human being.
So even if I gave you a chance, you couldn't use it!
If you were more ambitious, wouldn't I also become a true disciple of the Xuanmen sect?
If you had any self-respect, you wouldn't be so disappointing!
Bai Cang's feelings at this moment were like those of someone who had just been granted a junior college diploma and then suddenly discovered that their alma mater had lived up to expectations and had been upgraded to a top-tier 985/211 university.
But before you could even be happy, you were told that you "entered with a junior college degree and will graduate with a junior college degree." Your alma mater's success had nothing to do with you, and your diploma would still only say "junior college graduate."
What the hell is this? It's like grabbing a handful of grass!
No wonder Han Qinhu didn't even use the term "fellow disciple" when addressing the people of Tianhe Observation.
So we really aren't on the same wavelength!
What? You're saying that if Lao Han joins the Xuanmen sect, Bai Cang won't even have a chance to become his disciple?
He was originally from the Heshan Sect, a heretical sect.
It's alright then. Turns out, I was the useless one all along!
At that moment, Bai Cang suddenly felt that all his scheming and "plans to win favor" were meaningless.
Even among those of noble lineage, there are differences.
Who told Tianhe Zhenjun to be so lacking in martial ethics?
Despite being a member of a major Xuanmen sect, he insisted on using a false identity to infiltrate Heshan Dao and impersonate a heretical sect.
This isn't just a case of someone with pockmarks not being called a pockmarked person, it's called someone who cheat
However, considering that he and Tianhe Zhenjun might have some kind of "ill-fated relationship".
Bai Cang wasn't completely desperate: What if my good brother wanted to help me out?
Besides, are the major sects of the Xuanmen sect really that great?
Why should a major sect of Xuanmen be considered superior to others?
After all, Lao Han is a dignified high-grade Dao Foundation cultivator, and Bai Cang is on the path to breaking through to the supreme-grade Dao Foundation.
Can anyone else, simply by claiming to be from the authentic Xuanmen sect, completely overshadow the true value of their master and disciple?
Even among the true disciples of major Xuanmen sects, not everyone can forge a high-grade Dao foundation.
Not to mention, even the highest-grade Dao foundation has its limitations.
Otherwise, why hasn't Ye Lan'er dared to leave the house for the past six months?
Hmph! The orthodox sect of Xuanmen? I'll beat up the orthodox sect of Xuanmen!
But Bai Cang never expected that he had underestimated Han Qinhu's "charm".
The two had just climbed Tianzhu Peak and hadn't even reached the halfway point when an incomparably powerful and vast divine thought swept down like an overwhelming force.
A loud shout echoed throughout the entire Dragon Palace Sea City!
"Han Xiaochu, you actually dare to go up Tianzhu Peak?!"
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