Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 123 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (9)

"Who does she think she is?"

"It's just that she has a good family background and follows Senior Brother Wang's ass all day long. Her cultivation level is average and her appearance is not outstanding. I don't understand why she is so arrogant? The Nine Heavens School has always only valued strength. Brother protect her, she might have been taught a thousand times already!"

The contemptuous comments of others successfully brought back Haiyao's mind, but the more she heard the words, the more strange it became, every word seemed to hit her on the head.

But she wasn't angry either. After all, what the original boss did was not that smart, so she looked awkward and didn't look unhappy on her face, and she didn't intend to refute.

In the end, it was Ma Yuanshan who was startled to see that something was wrong with everyone's conversation. She gestured with her eyes, turned around and walked to her side, and glanced at the colorful butterfly curiously: "Junior Sister Zhao is very lucky, You can still get such a good opportunity if you have been retreating in the cave."

"Either it is said that there will be no good end if the tricks are exhausted. Her Sun Pingping usually has her eyes high, doesn't she still have something she can't ask for?"

"Looking back, Junior Sister Zhao needs to find an opportunity to take this colorful spirit butterfly to the Promise Hall as soon as possible to claim the quota, so as not to be coveted by others, and the night will be full of dreams."

Ma Yuanshan ordered, her eyes were full of pure envy, and she didn't have any other thoughts because of the low cultivation level of the person in front of her.

Haiyao nodded in agreement, and then said something seemingly unintentionally: "Brother Wang seems to be very prestigious in the inner sect, just now I thought there would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that female cultivator surnamed Sun to be so obedient left with him."

"Prestige..." Ma Yuanshan's tone was a little uncertain, and she opened her mouth after some deliberation: "Senior brother Wang is indeed very popular, but that's all. It's strange to say that it's really strange to know him for so long. It’s rare to see his stern expression just now!”

The implication is that Wang Xiangxian is just an ordinary direct disciple after all, even if he has excellent bones, he has not made any great contributions to the sect, so how can he have any prestige.

"Wow, it sounds like Senior Sister Ma admires Senior Brother Wang very much. No wonder Senior Sister Kung Fu blushed when you talked to me just now." Haiyao joked with a smile. Confirming something, she gritted her teeth and asked.

Perhaps it was because of her delicate appearance, clear and pleasant voice, and her expression was not eccentric, so Ma Yuanshan didn't feel offended, but was a little stunned when she heard the words.

"Junior Sister, what you say is purely out of thin air. Who knows that our Senior Sister Ma only has the Dao in his heart. No matter how handsome Wang Xiangxian looks, Senior Sister Ma will not pay attention to him." Someone immediately explained.

At this moment, Ma Yuanshan also came back to her senses, and nodded in agreement, but her face was vaguely puzzled, and she muttered a few words in a low voice: "I don't know what happened at that time..."

Could it be that she has been pure-hearted and ascetic for too long, that's why she blushes inexplicably when talking to male cultivators?

After a few turns in her head, Ma Yuanshan, who couldn't figure it out, put the matter behind her, and then seemed to remember something suddenly in her mind, and said earnestly: "Senior brother Wang will definitely not be something in the pond in the future." The female cultivators who like him inside and outside the sect are even more like Guo Jiangzhiqing, and it is foreseeable that Senior Brother Wang's Taoist companion must also be good."

He almost slid her neck to make her give up her fantasy and stay away from Wang Xiangxian.

Haiyao just broke away from her contemplation at this time, and after a couple of mumbled hums, she put on a sweet smile that made the other party feel familiar in the blink of an eye.

As expected, Ma Yuanshan still couldn't bear her coquettishness, after saying hello to the others, she grabbed her on the flying sword and was about to go to the Wuji Hall to hand in the colorful spirit butterflies.

The process of handing in the colorful spirit butterfly was not complicated. First, a person in charge came forward to confirm the gold powder that the colorful spirit butterfly had sprinkled on Haiyao, and then handed her a palm-sized jade brand for counting. After a few days as a token of going out of the sect, he was asked about his name and cultivation level.

When he heard that she was just an outer disciple, the person in charge was obviously a little surprised, but after he glanced lightly and engraved his name on the jade slip with spiritual power, he waved his hand to indicate that they could leave up.

When the two walked out of the Promise Hall slowly, before flying far, they saw a few people surrounded in front of them, noisy, and the scene was very lively.

Ma Yuanshan couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, she turned a corner with a flying sword under her feet, and went straight there.

When they got closer, Haiyao finally saw clearly that the male cultivator who was standing in the middle of the crowd, waving his fat and severed arm like a lotus root, and spit flying all over the sky, was the male cultivator who was standing outside the Wuying Mizong formation that day. Fatty Wang who started the game.

I don't know what Fatty Wang said before, but immediately a disciple said with a sneer: "Fatty Wang, I don't know you yet? You have always been very insidious and cunning! How can the colorful spirit butterfly be caught if you say you can catch it?" What's more, the price you mentioned is a lion's mouth, why don't you just grab it?"

"Forget it, forget it, let's all go away! Maybe the Lingshi was given away but I didn't get the colorful spirit butterfly. I accidentally lost money and money!"

Everyone yelled like this, and soon they all left one after another, leaving Fatty Wang alone, staring at Mung Bean and watching the figures that were gradually going away, and began to murmur: "Bah! How dare you call me old man?" Insidious and cunning? I have always made money based on my ability, so I'm not to blame for my bad luck?"

"There are eyes but no pearls! There are eyes but no pearls!"

Looking down at Fatty Wang who was jumping upright at this moment, Ma Yuanshan saw that there was nothing exciting to watch, so she planned to leave: "This Fatty Wang is so courageous, how dare he sell the colorful spirit butterfly?"

If this colorful spirit butterfly is really so easy to catch, everyone will probably sell it.Furthermore, the opportunity to go to the fallen land to strangle the beasts is rare. Even if the colorful spirit butterfly is really caught, no one would think of selling it, right? !

Ma Yuanshan also felt that this guy was probably lying, and shook her head while talking.

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded not far away: "Cai Lingdie! It's really a Cai Lingdie! Damn Hu Erer, you still engage in a sneak attack when we brothers are fighting?!"

The disciples wandering nearby quickly heard the sound and saw many figures flashing with different halos instantly rising from the ground and rushing towards the direction where the sound came from.

Ma Yuanshan frowned, and subconsciously lowered her head to look at the people around her.

Haiyao waved her hand very understandingly: "Cai Lingdie, senior sister, hurry up! I'll just wait here for senior sister, and I won't go anywhere."

"...Alright, don't wander around, I'll come back to find you later." Ma Yuanshan warned a few words uneasy, probably worried that an outer disciple of her would encounter any trouble walking in the inner sect, but Really unable to resist the temptation of the colorful spirit butterfly, he gritted his teeth and made a trick, and the whole person disappeared in the next second.

"Tch!" Seeing that many people were chasing after the colorful spirit butterfly, Fatty Wang let out a cold snort from his nose, very disdainful.

Bending down to pick up the long sword that he had thrown aside casually at some point, he turned around and was startled by the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Raising his hand tremblingly, he wiped the sweat on his forehead just now from arguing with others. Fatty Wang adjusted the muscles of his face in a timely manner, and smiled: "This junior sister looks strangely familiar. Yes, are you looking for me for something?"

"Senior brother Wang said that he can get the colorful spirit butterfly, is it true?" Haiyao tilted her head.

"No deception!" Fatty Wang slapped his chest immediately, and hurriedly assured him, "It only takes five thousand low-grade spirit stones, and it's a good deal!"

Five thousand low-grade spirit stones?That's five high-grade spirit stones, no wonder it attracted other disciples to curse. Just looking at Ma Yuanshan's betting that day and only took out a few low-grade spirit stones, you can know the financial situation of most Jiuxiaozong monks .

The elixir and spiritual plants needed for daily practice, and occasionally one or two talismans and spiritual weapons, are used in many places, and it is inevitable that they will be stretched to make up for it just by the idea of ​​​​the sect.

"Hey, Junior Sister, don't underestimate this opportunity to go to the Fallen Land. Beast swarms don't come around very often. If you go, you still want to go..." Fatty Wang was still selling hard, only seeing something out of the corner of his eye. The thing flew over, and hurriedly went to pick it up.

It was a small green purse with a very delicate appearance. After opening it, the halo on the surface of the top-grade spirit stone almost blinded his eyes.

He turned upside down again and again, the weight inside should be five yuan, and he smiled instantly.

"Hey! Junior Sister is very discerning! Don't worry, I will deliver the goods to your door in two days!" Fatty Wang seemed to be afraid of her repentance, so he put the money bag away with his backhand while speaking.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Wang." Hai Yao cupped her hands.

The two looked at each other, and then they both grinned in a tacit understanding. Although they had their own calculations in their hearts, it did not prevent them from admiring each other at this time.After all, one has money and the other has goods, and at this moment, they all feel that they have made a lot of money.

Ma Yuanshan, who returned empty-handed, saw this scene when she came back.

One is fat and the other is thin, laughing like two weasels at the moment, and both of them are surrounded by a strong smell... Although Ma Yuanshan doesn't want to admit it, four words still appear in her mind: obscenity.

………………

Seven days later.

In front of the gate of Jiuxiaozong Mountain.

Today is the day when dozens of disciples of Jiuxiao Sect officially set off to the fallen land to resist the beast tide, because the mountain gate is very close to the outer gate, so when Haiyao appeared on the stone steps with small, unhurried steps , there were only a dozen people standing sparsely there.

As the original owner remembered, this team of resisting the beast tide was still headed by the newly promoted person in charge.

After slightly nodding with Yan Jing and saying hello from a distance, Haiyao looked at Wang Xiangxian who was chatting happily with the people around her.

After all, he is the direct disciple of Elder Wumiao. It seems that the master and apprentice have not given up on entering the Wuji Hall. It is not very strange that the man appears here.

Most of the disciples who went to strangle the beasts this time were at the Jindan stage. In order to ensure their safety, the sect sent another Nascent Soul stage monk besides Yan Jing. No one could pick anything out. not come.

The beast tide is full of too many uncertainties. If Wang Xiangxian is more dazzling than Yan Jing during the period, it is really uncertain who will be in charge in the end.

Perhaps Haiyao's gaze was too undisguised, Wang Xiangxian seemed to have noticed something, and looked over just like that when he raised his eyelids.

Eyes met, Haiyao slowly curled her lips.

I have to say, I really have some small expectations for the next morning (feng) evening (kuang) phase (nue) place (zha)!
(End of this chapter)