Bai Qingqing did not stay to watch any longer.
She's still in debt, so she needs to hurry up and pay it off.
Didn't you see that Xiao Hao was so weak from being dragged down by her?
Bai Qingqing pondered as she walked back.
High-grade spirit stones are an extremely precious monetary resource in this cultivation continent.
It's like on Earth, where others spend money with coins, but you spend it like gold bars.
Most importantly, you should spend your money wisely and use it for yourself.
She used the same excuse—to enhance the strength of the Star Moon Sect and protect her own safety—for that secret realm trial.
This project is useful and versatile.
Let's start with this and make a good plan.
Bai Qingqing was lost in thought when someone blocked her way.
"Junior Sister, I heard you can forge weapons? I want a longsword, can you help me?" Song Jinchao said softly.
"No," Bai Qingqing refused expressionlessly.
Upon hearing this, Song Jinzhao immediately burst into tears and asked, "Why?"
Before Bai Qingqing could answer, he continued, "Aren't we fellow disciples? We're in the same sect, shouldn't we help each other? Does Junior Sister dislike me?"
"Yes, I really hate you." Bai Qingqing dislikes nothing more than a white lotus flower and a green tea bitch.
Song Jinzhao's face instantly turned bright red: "I don't know, I don't know where I offended you, Junior Sister. Please enlighten me, Junior Sister, and I will definitely correct it."
"You're blocking my way." Bai Qingqing looked up at Song Jinzhao and answered seriously, "Also, I hate people who cry the most."
After saying that, Bai Qingqing led Wukong and the Bull Demon King past Song Jinzhao.
"Since you're so annoying, Junior Sister, I promise I won't cry anymore. I wonder if you could help me forge a longsword now?" Song Jinchao clung to her like a piece of chewing gum.
"Can't you understand human language?" Bai Qingqing frowned.
"Master, you and the Bull Demon King go first, I'll teach her a lesson for you," Wukong said, stroking the hair on his arm.
"Can you beat them?" Bai Qingqing asked.
"Don't worry, Master, I'm really powerful now." Wukong said, leaping up and kicking Song Jinzhao directly in the face with his big foot.
Song Jinzhao screamed and flew three zhang away.
"My nose, my nose is broken!" Song Jinzhao cried out miserably, covering his nose with both hands.
Bai Qingqing was startled.
How can Wukong, who is so small, be so powerful?
Oh right, the ancestor once said that Wukong has a rare blue spiritual root, so his cultivation speed must be extremely fast.
I've struck gold.
"Master, she's talking nonsense. I just gave her a light kick; I didn't break her nose at all," Wukong said innocently, blinking his eyes.
It's definitely not broken, but it will hurt terribly.
Never leave any evidence when you hit someone!
"Junior Sister, are you really going to spoil your spirit pet like this?" Song Jinzhao cried, tears streaming down her face. "Look, I've kicked it to pieces."
"Song Jinzhao, that's enough!" Zhan Ling rushed over and snorted, "You don't even have a red mark on your nose, yet you're making such a racket."
“Ancestor…” Song Jinzhao looked at Bai Wenyuan hesitantly.
Bai Wenyuan frowned and said coldly, "Enough! You were the one who pestered Qingqing first, and now you're being unreasonable. If you don't shut up, I'll send you down the mountain right now."
"But my nose is really broken." Song Jinzhao sobbed, the pain in her nose making her brain throb.
It's definitely broken.
Why are they all siding with the junior sister? Aren't I more obedient and adorable than her?
“It’s not broken.” Bai Qingqing glanced at it and frowned, saying, “Senior Sister Song, if you lie, your nose will grow longer.”
“I’m not lying. Junior Sister’s spirit pet broke my nose. Shouldn’t Junior Sister compensate me?” Song Jinzhao sobbed. “As long as you help me forge a longsword, I can let this matter go and not hold it against you.”
This time it really hurt so much I cried.
However, as soon as Song Jinzhao finished speaking, she suddenly felt an itch on her nose.
Then, everyone noticed that Song Jinzhao's nose had grown longer.
Bai Qingqing was stunned. This was...
Has Pinocchio arrived?
"No, I'm not lying." Song Jinzhao was unaware that her nose had grown longer; she just felt very itchy, so she looked up and rubbed it.
With this rubbing, another earth-shattering scream erupted.
Because her nose has grown twice in a row, it is now more than an inch long.
"As expected of a liar, even the heavens couldn't stand it anymore." Zhan Ling clapped her hands and laughed heartily, without any attempt to hide her true feelings.
Song Jinzhao could no longer bear it and fled, covering his face.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bai Wenyuan transmitted his voice: "All disciples are forbidden from seeking out Qingqing to refine weapons. Anyone who violates this rule will be immediately expelled from the sect."
Upon hearing this, the other disciples all harbored resentment towards Song Jinchao.
If she hadn't stopped her junior sister from acting recklessly in public, how could the patriarch have given this order?
That's a top-grade spiritual weapon!
A few quick-thinking individuals have already begun devising ways to target Song Jinchao in order to win Bai Qingqing's favor.
“Senior Sister Zhan Ling is right.” Bai Qingqing smiled and said, “If you have nothing to do in the future, you can come to my courtyard to play. I will treat you to barbecue.”
"Okay, definitely." Zhan Ling smiled.
Completely oblivious to the envious looks from others.
Niu Shanming and Bai Wenyuan exchanged a glance. Since Qingqing had high hopes for this junior, they should focus on nurturing him.
Back in the courtyard, Bai Qingqing began to wash her hands and cook.
Although I wasn't hungry, eating three meals a day, besides filling my stomach, also had a sense of ritual.
Furthermore, it's obviously very difficult to get a foodie to stop eating.
only……
Foodies love to eat and can cook, but that doesn't mean they love to cook, especially three meals a day.
This is a bit annoying.
Bai Qingqing couldn't help but sigh: "If only there were a fairy godmother like the Snail."
Wukong was obediently peeling garlic when he heard this and asked, "Master, what does this Snail Fairy you mentioned do?"
“He’s a character from a mythological story,” Bai Qingqing said while chopping vegetables.
"Master, can you tell me a story? I love listening to stories," Wukong said eagerly.
"Anyway, I'm bored, so I'll just use this to kill time," Bai Qingqing said. "Speaking of which, it's actually somewhat related to Journey to the West."
Upon hearing the words "Journey to the West," Wukong's ears perked up even more.
He had only heard a short segment of "Journey to the West" before he suddenly understood the "72 Transformations" and the "Somersault Cloud," which shows how powerful "Journey to the West" is.
No, it should be said that the master is amazing.
"It was Erlang Shen's mother who fell in love with a mortal. To show her virtue as a wife and mother, she specially raised a snail in a water vat..." Bai Qingqing said.
"Speaking of which, I already have a water tank, but I'm still missing a snail." After Bai Qingqing finished speaking, she took the water tank out of the system space and placed it next to the stove.
Wukong secretly kept these words in mind.
It remembered that there was a group of aquatic creatures in the Jingyang River, and their king seemed to be a snail clan.
I'll call Boss Niu and go take a trip there another day.
They will do everything in their power to find what their master desires.
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