Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 251 Master Uncle Is My Family 6
Xin He always felt that Misty Sect seemed a little messy?
Although it looks like a big sect on the surface, it is actually very messy?
Take the young disciple who just moved things, his attire should be a core disciple.

A core disciple actually came to help her carry the odds and ends?

This is a bit overkill, right?
The other few are also inner disciples in terms of clothing, so they also come to do these rough jobs?
She had just walked all the way, and those disciples were either chatting and playing in groups or just looking like they had nothing to do.

There are actually not many people who really practice?

Shuangmao was also a little helpless: "Hehe, I was just going to tell you about this."

"Say come."

Xin He found a comfortable position and half-lyed down, drinking scented tea, ready to listen to Shuangmao's detailed talk.

"Although the Misty Sect is considered a big sect, in fact, one generation is not as good as the next generation. Everyone knows it well, but no one has ever pointed it out."

Shuang Mao flipped through the plot and felt that he was a bit slow in dictation, so he directly passed the plot to Xin He.

After Xin He stroked it again, she understood the problem.

To put it simply, the sect has developed for millions of years, and it is time to decline.

Xin He propped his head a little hesitantly: "Then shall I save or not?"

Shuangmao continued to flip through the plot: "Isn't it clearly stated in the plot?"

Xin He dragged her chin in thought.

After a while, Xin He bit her fair fingertips and asked softly, "When will the heroine Yu Xuan come to see me?"

"Calculating the time, you and Si Yin are about the same after they came out of the secret realm?" After Shuangmao finished speaking, he suddenly understood what Xinhe meant, "Hehe, don't you mean to..."

Xin He's meaning was very simple, she didn't know whether she should take over this spreading potato, so she would throw it to Yu Xuan.

Anyway, Yu Xuan is the heroine, she has been leveling up and fighting monsters all the way up, and her cultivation is also costly, so by the way, brushing the Misty Sect is just like filling her pockets.

Shuangmao despised: "You are obviously lazy!"

Xin He felt a little embarrassed when he was punctured by the two cats, "Maomao, you are really a roundworm in my stomach, you know everything I think."

Xinhe is confident that Yu Xuan will not give up this opportunity.

After all, which heroine in the cultivation world is not lucky, surrounded by a group of younger brothers?
Then harvest all the way on the road of growth, leaving no grass, and stuffing the pockets bulging.

When I counted my hole cards, I couldn't remember how many schools, big and small, I had accepted.

Shuang Mao didn't know how to refute Xin He, after all, what she said seemed to make sense?
But a little weird?

After making up her mind, Xinhe felt that the days to come suddenly became happier.

Whatever you want to do, you can solve it by pinching a formula and applying a method, how happy it is.

Shuangmao ruthlessly broke Xinhe Xianyu's fantasy: "It's time for you to practice."

Xinhe blinked aggrievedly: "Why!"

"Your cultivation base is too low, I'm afraid you won't survive Si Yin."

Xin He: "..." Heartbroken.

Seeing that Xinhe didn't respond, Shuangmao thought that Xinhe didn't believe it, so it continued:

"Si Yin's cultivation base has reached the Mahayana stage. According to the nature of the heavens in this plane, Si Yin will be able to ascend to a higher plane after 500 years at most, and at least 200 years, and your Golden Core cultivation base , if you do everything you can, even if you can..."

"Stop talking, I'm not good enough in cultivation."

Xin He wiped away her sad tears with grievance, and slowly got up to practice.

Seeing that Xin He was willing to practice, Shuangmao nodded in relief.

(End of this chapter)