The water in the bathtub was changed ten times, and the filth on Zhang Miaomiao's body had been cleaned.

However, she was still not satisfied and asked Mo Qianxin to get another bucket of water.

Not long after, Mo Qianxin brought a new bucket of water into the room. After putting it down, he consciously retreated outside the door.

The shadow of Mo Qiaoxin was printed on the window paper, and another shadow came over, that was Jun Letian's figure.

He seemed to be asking Mo Qianxin something, and Mo Qianxin's shadows counted.

I saw Jun Letian's figure trembling.

Needless to say, this nemesis must be laughing at her.

Zhang Miaomiao clenched her fists, thinking that after she fell into the cesspit, Jun Letian had quick eyesight and quick hands. In the astonished eyes of everyone, he quickly picked her out with the Red Xiao Sword and prevented her from being drowned in excrement.

So Zhang Miaomiao finally loosened her clenched fists and broke down, "If you want to laugh, just laugh out loud!"

Jun Letian laughed unceremoniously, "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Zhang Miaomiao, you are so good. You really dare to jump into a cesspit! Your unprecedented courage impressed me. This year's sect competition, I will let you strike with a sword." !”

thank you!

Zhang Miaomiao covered her face.

The little white snake in the bathtub swam to Zhang Miaomiao's side. It wrapped around Zhang Miaomiao's wrist, and rubbed Zhang Miaomiao's skin with its chin. It looked at her with a pair of bright eyes, as if it was... He was comforting her: It's okay, I don't mind your stink!

After she came out of the cesspit, the people she walked with agreed to keep a distance from her silently. The casual cultivators on Flower Street all stared at her eyes wide, as if she was some kind of plague god, and they backed away one after another.

Wherever she went, no one dared to approach within a ten-meter radius.

When they arrived at the inn, the innkeeper said he didn't want Zhang Miaomiao and her party to enter.

On the one hand, they made a mess in the inn, and even put a bunch of twigs on the door, making the inn a mess. On the other hand, the person who fell into the manure pit would pollute the clean inn that he had just finished cleaning.

It was Wan Liunian who came forward, and the boss agreed that Zhang Miaomiao could use the inn to take a bath, but they couldn't stay here anymore.

After Zhang Miaomiao returned to the house, the little white snake that was supposed to be unconscious must have woken up from the smell. After it woke up, it thought something had happened to Zhang Miaomiao, so it hurriedly jumped on her to observe. As a result, it also dirty her body, making Zhang Miaomiao dirty. Caught and cleaned.

Zhang Miaomiao touched the little white snake's head and sighed.

She knew that the floor of the latrine was cracked. If she hadn't seen the red thread on her finger move, and that red thread was still connected to Wan Liunian, the Thousand Weapons Sect's reinforcements invited by Jun Letian, she wouldn't have panicked and thought hurriedly. Find a place to hide before falling into a pit.

She was already annoyed by falling into the manure pit.

After learning that Wan Liunian had been blind for many years, Zhang Miaomiao became even more angry!

Wouldn't it be even more ridiculous that she hurriedly hid to prevent being recognized by the murderer in the dream, and therefore got covered in shit?

Thinking of this, Zhang Miaomiao angrily rubbed the non-existent filth on her body, trying to vent her resentment.

Mo Qianxin outside the door shook his head helplessly. He leaned on the porch and figured out where to draw the new teleportation array.

But at this time, Wannian Qing came here, pointed at Mo Qiaoxin, with a strange look on his face, and said hesitantly, "Um...you, come here with me, my father has something to do with you."

What's wrong with him?

Mo Qianxin raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what kind of entanglement he had with this young sect leader.

However, the name Wan Liunian was not on the list of people he wanted to take revenge on. He was a little curious as to why Wan Liunian was looking for him.

Mo Qianxin nodded and followed Wan Nianqing to Wan Liunian's temporary room.

When entering the door, I heard Wan Liunian's warm voice, "Nong Yu, this year Wan Jian Tomb will be delayed for a while, it will take about a month. Returning to Tianyan Sect again will really waste time and financial resources, otherwise this period For a while, you and your junior brothers and sisters, as well as those two, will live in Thousand Weapons Sect for a while. How about that?"

Hua Nongyu did not respond immediately. He said, "Why bother Uncle Wan again? I made a mistake and disturbed your retreat."

Wan Liunian said, "It's not an intrusion. I have something to ask of you. No, I'm feeling restless these days. I often have nightmares. I need the Qingshen Pill you refined."

Some monks have a strong preference for elixirs made through specific elixir cultivation. Especially since Hua Nongyu himself is a peach blossom demon, the elixirs he refines have their own sweet aroma, which makes people like them even more.

After Wanliunian took it, he bought all the elixirs that monks at the Golden elixir stage and below could master at a high price from Hua Nongyu.

This is also one of the reasons why Hua Nongyu, as an alchemy cultivator, usually has no shortage of spiritual stones.

Hua Nongyu was a little confused.

I heard from Wanyue that the teleportation array seemed to take a month to draw, and before he went to the demon world with Wanyue, he actually wanted to go back to Tianyan Sect to find out who killed Yan Yixiao and stole Wanyue's body that was supposed to be on her body. The exquisite bones of the moon.

If you stay in Thousand Instruments Sect for a while, you may miss the best opportunity to find the murderer.

Afraid that Hua Nongyu would not agree, Wan Liunian said, "I recently refined a pill furnace. The furnace body is made of Xuanxing jade. The speed of refining pills is twice as fast as that of ordinary pill furnaces. It is exactly It needs a master who can control it..."

Hua Nongyu was moved.

But looking at Lewanqiao next to him, he decided to go back to Tianyan Sect to find out what was going on.

Hua Nongyu said, "Thank you, Uncle Wan...but..."

Le Wanqiao said, "Thank you, Uncle Wan! We will pack up later."

Hua Nongyu looked confused.

Le Wanqiao sent a message and said, "You would be a fool not to take advantage of it."

To be able to be valued so highly by a sect leader shows that she, a Taoist monk, has great alchemy skills. For alchemy cultivators, the importance of alchemy furnaces is self-evident.

Needless to say, the quality of the alchemy furnace refined by the master of the Thousand Weapons Sect is self-evident.

Where can I find such good things in the devil world?

Wanliu smiled young, "Sister Nongyu said so. Then after your junior sister finishes taking a bath, let's go to Thousand Weapons Sect. I'll tell your master."

How could Hua Nongyu have any excuse to refuse?

Le Wanqiao took Hua Nongyu's hand and said, "Then let's go clean up first and wait for your junior sister."

After saying that, Le Wanqiao took Hua Nongyu out.

Before going out, the two bumped into Wan Nianqing and Mo Qianxin.

Lewanqiao sent a message, "Why are you here?"

Mo Qianxin sent a message, "Sir Wanqiao, it's that Sect Master Wan who has something to do with me."

Le Wanqiao was puzzled, but it was hard to ask any more questions, so he said, "Okay. By the way, I will be living in Thousand Tools Sect for this month, so let's find a place to draw the magic circle in Thousand Tools Sect."

Mo Qian thought to himself that it was not too big and said hello.

When Lewanqiao and Hua Nongyu walked away, Dieffenbachia muttered sourly, "Can sworn brothers and sisters hold hands?"

Mo Qian didn't want Evergreen to trouble the ice demon again because of jealousy or something. Thinking that Evergreen was also an only child, he said, "Yeah, brothers and sisters are like this. Don't you have any brothers or sisters?"

Unexpectedly, Wan Nianqing's face became even weirder. She glanced at Mo Qianxin and whispered, "If you look better, I wouldn't mind holding hands with you."

Mo Qian thought, "What?"

Dieffenbachia said, "Nothing, just go in."

After that, she went to chase Hua Nongyu and the others, not forgetting to ask for a silver moon grass from Lewanqiao.

Mo Qian was confused. After he entered the room, he saw Wan Liunian, who was still gentle just now, frowning.

He snapped his fingers and all the doors and windows were closed tightly.

Mo Qianxin noticed that Wan Liunian had created a small barrier to isolate the sound.

He was wondering what Wan Liunian was going to do.

Wan Liunian raised his eyelids, and there was a bottomless and unpredictable meaning in his dark eyes. He said,

"Shi Xin, are you pretending not to know me, or have you really forgotten me as your father?"

For a moment, Mo Qian felt chills in his heart as he stared at Wan Liunian's face.

He has never associated his father with Wan Liunian, even though these three words are the same as his father's name - Bai Liunian.

After meeting the real person, he never expected that Wan Liunian was his father.

Because the father he remembers already looks like a middle-aged mortal who is about to reach old age. He has been unable to break through the void refining stage for a long time, and his appearance has already aged. Every day, he tinkers with his ridiculous, only dream-like, energy-generating aura. Living magic weapon.

Even in order to forge a living magical weapon, his father forcibly pulled out his pure gold spiritual root, which was better than the metallic spiritual root and the only one in the world when he first established the foundation, ruining his path to immortality and forcing him to The mother of the dead demon. Just because he felt at the time that that spiritual root could be used to generate spiritual energy!

If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Ye Luo in his dream, Ye Luo would take pity on him, take him back to the demon world, and teach him how to practice demon skills. He would have become a useless person in the human world with only a little bit of messy spiritual roots left. The world of cultivation has been dead for a long time!

As Mo Qianxin recalled it, he suddenly thought that as a child of Wan Liunian, Wan Nianqing's qualifications were too mediocre.

A terrible thought came to mind.

Mo Qian suppressed the thought of beating the old Biden to death. He used his remaining rationality to tell himself that he couldn't beat him now, so he took a deep breath, showed his signature sweet smile, and said in a waxy voice, "This is not my father." The master changed from a bad old man to a pretty boy, didn't his son react all of a sudden?"

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