Shen He asked crisply, a murderous look flashing in his eyes.
People who practice cultivation cannot lose their merits, but if necessary, they can make some losses and earn more.
Merits are like small amounts of money. If you don’t spend them, you are like an asshole.
"Is it Junior Sister Chen He? The Sect Master sent a message to the nearby disciples to come and take Junior Sister Chen He to Xuantian Sect."
The boy walked forward timidly, with the face of a harmless boy next door.
"Who are you? How can you prove that what you said is true? You haven't answered my question just now."
Chen He had one hand behind his back, holding a stack of explosive talismans.
She couldn't tell what level the young man opposite her had reached in his cultivation.
For safety reasons, if the situation goes wrong, blow the opponent to pieces first.
"My name is Wuxie, and I'm the direct disciple of Elder Xuan Zhen of Xuantian Sect. However, according to the tradition of Xuantian Sect, the disciples are ranked first, and I'm the fifth disciple. You can call me Fifth Senior Brother."
Wu Xie said this very awkwardly, glanced at Chen He, and quickly lowered his head again.
"Innocent and innocent?"
Chen He asked this because there seemed to be such a character in the book, but he was always called by his nickname.
The social phobia of Xuantian Sect.
"No, that's not it. Master said that when he found me, I was not wearing shoes, and it happened to be the fifth day of the fifth month, so I was called Wu Xie."
After Wu Xie finished speaking, he lowered his head even lower.
Because since he started training, most of those who knew the origin of his name laughed at him, a small number sympathized with him, and without exception, they did not think the name was nice.
"Well, Taoism emphasizes creating something out of nothing. Your master hopes that you can say goodbye to your past fate and have everything you want in the future. He is very thoughtful." Bullshit!
Chen He really wanted to say something sweet about such a casual name.
Don’t you know that a name will follow a person for a lifetime?
Cultivating immortality! What if this little thing leads to inner demons? Wouldn’t that be a great sin?
"So that's how it is!"
Wu Xie raised his head, his eyes sparkling without a trace of impurities, a pair of pure eyes that only a child should have.
Chen He: Bro, you’re not just socially anxious, you’re also missing a hole in your heart, commonly known as being stupid, right?
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