As soon as Jiuqu finished speaking, he received five pairs of rolling eyes.
"You're the best at causing trouble, right? Brother, let's beat him up!"
Liu'er has a bad temper and can't tolerate anything.
Is it easy to earn some spirit stones?
I was brought into trouble by this prodigal son!
Wu Xie: "I've been itching to do it for a long time. While he's awake, let him feel the love and care from the brothers."
Qi Qing: "I'll listen to my brothers."
The eighth sister pulled Chen He back and shouted, "Just practice your punches and kicks, but don't throw explosive talismans or use spiritual power."
If we destroy something more, won’t we have to spend more spirit stones?
Chen He: "Wow! Brothers are so cute!"
Let’s fight!
This Ninth Senior Brother really gets into trouble when he drinks a little.
I made him watch so many Drunken Master series in vain, he just didn't understand the profound meaning at all!
Especially those wine immortals and the like, Senior Brother Nine didn’t learn any of their essence and only learned how to be a drunkard.
"Brother Five, Six, Seven, spare my life!"
Jiuqu, who doesn't drink alcohol, is just a poor little thing. He dares not fight back at all and can only run away by relying on his legs.
Wu Liuqi attacked without mercy, and every punch hit the flesh.
You can't use spiritual energy, but as long as you don't take the elixir, the wine yeast will definitely cause skin and flesh pain for ten days to half a month.
Chen He watched for a while, then chatted with Eighth Sister while eating snacks.
"Eighth Senior Sister, how about we completely renovate the sect?"
Chen He looked at the ancient Xuantian Sect and always felt that its architecture was not as good as Qingyu Sect's, and it was inferior!
"no."
The eighth sister shook her head and sighed, "Little Junior Sister, you also know that our ancestor who founded the sect was a mysterious cultivator. Every blade of grass and every tree in the sect has a mysterious secret, so we only dare to repair it, not overhaul it."
Chen He: I'm a master of metaphysics, how can I not be so arrogant? Who are you looking down on?
In fact, Shen He really underestimated the founder.
When she took her eighth sister to study it carefully, she found that the ancestor had boundless magical powers!
The Xuantian Sect may seem simple, but in fact it is a large formation within a small formation.
Shen He could naturally understand the normal formation.
But she couldn't even get into some things in the world of cultivation.
What the fuck!
"Eighth Senior Sister, I think you're right. We should not start a large-scale construction project. The things our ancestors left behind are always a memory."
Chen He paused for a moment, then continued, "Especially since we've just started to build a foundation, we should keep it for revitalizing the sect. It's really a waste to spend it all."
Eighth sister had no doubts and nodded repeatedly.
She was really worried that her junior sister was too young and couldn't manage the accounts!
Although the things all belonged to her junior sister, she had no intention of taking advantage of them, but Xuantian Sect had nothing to give to her junior sister, so she could only think more about her.
"Little Junior Sister, it's good that you think this way. We cultivators don't need to care about these formalities."
Eighth sister breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen He: Being poor, there’s no need to describe it in such a refreshing and refined way.
"Eighth Senior Sister, Qing Zhao is already in the Nascent Soul stage. There may be other disciples in the Qingyu Sect who have also broken through. So we must hurry up and not be at the bottom of the competition."
Chen He shook Eighth Sister's arm, looking pitiful.
"I'm looked down upon even in the Qingyu Sect. If we're still at the bottom, I'll have to bow my head when I see people from the Qingyu Sect. It makes me sad just thinking about it."
Eighth sister doesn’t like to go out, nor does she like to be introverted. How can this be possible?
Since Eighth Senior Sister is soft-hearted, of course I have to hit her weak spot.
"I've decided. From now on, as long as I have breath left, I will roll it up. I will never let you, my little apprentice sister, be laughed at by others."
Eighth sister clenched her fists, threw Chen He aside and turned away.
Chen He: It’s not necessary to rush for time.
After the eighth sister went to the scroll, Chen He wanted to look for the other brothers, but he didn't see a single one.
Needless to say, they all rolled up their sleeves.
Chen He, who didn't need to practice on his own, suddenly felt extremely bored and simply returned to his own mountain to work as a gravekeeper.
I don’t know how Wuxie and the others, who are so busy, had time to restore the cemetery in the back mountain.
In short, if you only look at the outside, there is really no difference.
However, the corpses are no longer complete, and some of them are disguised as escaped.
"Ah! It's a card after all. Let me help you seniors."
Chen He looked at the nameless tombstones and decided to engrave the epitaph himself.
As a master with a photographic memory, Shen He carved all the words on the tombstone without any reference.
It’s just that Chen He’s spiritual power is weak, so when he engraved, he concentrated his mental power, just like drawing a talisman.
After a busy day, Chen He finally finished carving the tombstone.
"Perfect! Collect... Gah!"
Before he could finish the word "gong", Shen He's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
There was no physical pain, but Shen He found himself in a place he had never seen before.
It was gray, but there were dots of light, and she felt very comfortable bathing in it.
Just as Shen He was about to lie down to recover his health, he heard Jinli's anxious voice.
"Master, you can't sleep! Try to circulate your spiritual energy quickly. Now is the best time to break through the golden elixir."
Shen He was confused.
She had been a human many times and already knew what it was like to have her soul leave her body.
It's clear that her soul has left her body now!
"Zhaocai! Have you become stupid because I haven't called you by your nickname in a while?"
Chen He didn't understand. How could he circulate spiritual energy when he was in the state of a soul?
"Master, you don't understand. You are currently in the Chaos Stage. It may seem like your soul has left your body, but in reality, it is being summoned by your Sea of Consciousness..."
Jinli said a lot, but Shen He said he didn't understand a word.
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