Happy Fairy

"If I remember correctly, Sect Master Hai didn't have a teacher before he became a master craftsman, right?" Wang Yao looked at Ji Lao suspiciously.

Ji Sansi coughed and said, "I just accepted it, isn't this a conflict?"

Wang Yao widened her eyes, and said: "Ji Lao, you are only the pinnacle of the master craftsman, right? You haven't broken through to the master craftsman, and accept another master craftsman as an apprentice, are you serious?"

The old man blushed, waved his hands and said, "It's not important!"

He rang the bell on the table.

Soon.

A well-dressed woman opened the door, it was Wang Zhen!

"Wang Zhen, take this Miss Wang Yao to Boundless Sea!" Elder Ji said, pointing at Wang Yao.

Wang Zhen was taken aback, seeing Wang Yao being treated like this by Ji Lao, she was surprised for a while!

She noticed sharply that Ji Lao even brought out her favorite Qingling tea as a treat, so she knew that the girl Wang Yao sitting in front of Ji Lao was absolutely extraordinary.

"Sister Zhen?" Wang Yao looked at Wang Zhen in surprise.

"Sister Yao, we meet again!" Wang Zhen smiled gently.

Wang Yao took Wang Zhen's hand and said happily, "I heard you say that you were going to develop in Raging Flame City, and thought it would take a long time to see you!"

"I think so too!" Wang Zhen nodded.

Wang Zhen took Wang Yao to find Boundless Sea.

Ji Lao was about to study again what good things to exchange for, when he saw Ji Yin walking in with smoke and water.

Ji Lao rubbed his eyes, and said in surprise, "Yan Shui, why did you get the golden elixir?"

Yan Shui raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and said, "Amazing! Dad! You said that I would take decades to refine the golden elixir! I can do it now! And the [-]th turn of the alchemy! What a great genius!"

"You're finished!" Ji Lao shook his head.

He turned to look at his granddaughter, stroked his beard, and said with great satisfaction: "Yin'er is very good! I was able to break through all the way to the Nascent Soul Realm with an ordinary posture! Even if it took 300 years, it is really rare!"

Jiyin sighed slightly, and said, "Grandpa, I've been involved in karma, and it's a little troublesome!"

"What's wrong?" Ji Lao wondered.

"I couldn't hold it back for a while, opened a storage bag, and provoked a super genius. This person's luck is against the sky, and karma is entangled. If I accidentally get involved, I'm afraid I will be killed!"

Jiyin was worried for a while.

"let me see!"

Ji Lao took out a withered maple leaf and shook it yellow in front of Ji Yin: "Demons and ghosts, there is nowhere to hide!"

In Ji Lao's gaze, he could see countless causal lines appearing above Ji Yin's head, extending to all parts of the outside world.

According to the chronological order, he found the cause and effect that Jiyin just said.

"Strange, there is indeed a karma of terror. It is not difficult to repay the karma of breaking the storage bag. Why is there a pink karma? It seems to be a marriage, but it seems not. Weird, do you like that person?" Ji Lao Rubbing his fingers, he continued, "Also, you seem to be involved with a certain power, a power who seems to be close to the state of fusion? How is it possible?"

Ji Sansi rubbed his chin, completely dumbfounded.

"Marriage? No way? I don't like that brat Boundless Sea!" Ji Yin rolled his eyes.

"Wait, you said Boundless Sea?"

Ji Sansi's heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated: "You mean Boundless Sea? Boundless Sea's Boundless Sea?"

"That's right? Grandpa knows him?" Jiyin was taken aback.

"Ah" Ji Sansi wiped the inexplicable sweat on his forehead and said, "Of course I know him! He is my disciple now! Wait! I'll ask someone to lead you to him!"

He rang the bell on the table.

Only at this time did Yan Shui have a chance to interject: "Hey, Dad, you said I was done before! What do you mean?"

Ji Lao said unhappily: "I told you before! My lineage is karma! Can you not trouble yourself if you have a big karma with others?"

"What's the trouble?" Yan Shui asked suspiciously.

"For example, if he has a catastrophe, you will always help him inexplicably, and even step down to protect him from the disaster yourself! Even if you deliberately harm him, you will help him in the end." Ji Lao shrugged, "It's mainly me Pulse cultivation is caused by cause and effect, so the consequences of getting involved in cause and effect are even greater!"

"No way! Who would stop disaster for that fool, a big fool who can't even look at his own storage bag!" Yan Shui shook his head and said.

"Hehe, you have to believe in the power of cause and effect!" Ji Sansi smiled and said nothing.

Yan Shui hesitated and said, "No way!"

Jiyin suddenly said: "Grandpa, with your personality, you didn't take advantage of Boundless Hai, did you? Then you also got a big karma?"

Ji Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm already his master! Even if it's a nominal master, it's fine to drink some soup and water!"

"Then what if there is someone behind him? Wouldn't it have caused karma with you?" Jiyin retorted immediately, as expected of Ji Lao's granddaughter.

Ji Lao laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry! I asked him! He said he didn't have a master! I can judge that he is not lying! So there is no need to worry about what will happen if I become his master! There are only advantages and no disadvantages! You should solve your own problems as soon as possible!"

"Knock Knock Knock!"

Wang Zhen knocked on the door again and walked in, saying, "Jie Lao."

"Take them to Elder Hai!" Ji Lao pointed to the two of them.

Wang Zhen gave the two girls a strange look, and said, "Okay!"

Chapter 113 Is Boundless Sea Here?

Nan, who was playing the flute alone in the flying boat, suddenly frowned.

She raised her head in doubt, and saw a man standing in front of her with his face sideways and his hands behind his back, looking at the ceiling.

A strand of long hair fell on the side of her face, fluttering in the wind.

There seemed to be endless melancholy and sorrow hidden in his eyes, and one couldn't help but want to know what kind of story he had.

Dressed in white clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, he just stood there motionless.

After half an hour.

The man's body felt a little stiff, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he turned his head, coughed and said, "Hello, my name is Bai Ranchen! Why don't you speak?"

Nan remained silent, turned out a few yellow papers, and stared at the songs on them.