Demon King Daddy [Quick Transmigration]

After Gu Tang finished speaking, he stared at Qin Junche with burning eyes.

He didn't say this casually.

If the Master of Feiyun Palace could stand behind him, then the disciples of Danxin Pavilion would have to weigh it carefully if they wanted to bully him in the future.

After all, this guy is an invincible existence in the world of cultivation.

With my current status as a small foundation builder, it is not in vain to have such a powerful backer!

Gu Tang sorted out all the important relationships in an instant, and didn't care what Qin Junche and others thought of him.

He just continued to look at Qin Junche in silence.

The other party is Gu Nuo's other father anyway, so... he shouldn't refuse, right?

Who knew Qin Junche just looked at him indifferently.

Then, he took his disciples from Feiyun Palace and walked away like this. ! ! !

Gu Tang really wanted to give him the middle finger.

It's just a little effort, why are you so stingy? !

He looked at Qin Junche's slender back that was fading away——

The indifference that exudes from all over his body, the indifference of strangers, really looks more and more like his former iceberg Taoist companion.

Gu Tang didn't care too much.

Of course it would be best if Qin Junche was willing to help him, but if he didn't want to, he could completely rely on himself.

"Gu Tang." Dongfang Yu watched Qin Junche and his party walk out of the hall, then turned his gaze back to Tang, "Elder Zhu will go with you. If you can really use low-level herbs to stably produce level-[-] potions, you only need to be able to stabilize them at five levels." More than one-third, then all the herbs in the outer sect will be yours to deal with, and you only need to pay a certain amount of secondary medicine regularly."

"Thank you, head." Gu Tang bowed to Dongfang Yu, "Thank you, Elder Zhu."

"Let's go." Elder Zhu stepped down the stairs, "Let's go now."

Gu Tang took Gu Nuo by the hand, and Elder Zhu went back to the cabin where he lived.

Although it was already noon at this time, the light in the simple hut was still very dim.

Elder Zhu ordered a lot of low-level medicinal herbs to be brought over, and they were neatly piled up on the only table in the wooden house.

Gu Tang casually glanced at the medicinal herbs, turned around and looked at Elder Zhu: "I need half an hour, can the elder wait outside the door?"

"Why did you ask Uncle Zhu to wait outside the door?" Ning Wan, who was silent but insisted on coming, rushed to speak, "Is there anything shady about your refining method?"

He paused, and then said: "Or you can't make a second-level potion at all, and you just want to deceive the master and make a lie?"

Gu Tang stared at Ning Wan for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Why do you say?"

"How do I know?!" Ning Wan frowned, almost gnashing her teeth and said, "Who knows what shameful thing you want to do again? The child of a wild man, and shamelessly gave birth to this little bastard..."

"Senior Brother Ning Wan!" Seeing that Ning Wan's words became more and more harsh, Gu Tang hurriedly interrupted him loudly.

Ning Wan's face was extremely ugly, but she still didn't say the rest of the words.

Gu Tang glanced at him coldly, then looked down at Gu Nuo.

This child was bullied since he was a child, so he was already a little sensitive.

Ning Wan didn't finish what she said, but everyone could hear the meaning.

Gu Tang frowned and rubbed Gu Nuo's little head.

He thought for a while, raised his eyes and looked at Ning Wan calmly, and when he spoke again, his voice was much colder than before: "Senior brother Ning Wan really doesn't know why I asked my uncle to avoid you with me?"

"I don't know." Ning Wan said almost through gritted teeth.

In fact, he was quite handsome, but his blushing face stared at Gu Tang hatefully, which was a bit ferocious.

Gu Tang sneered, and said lazily: "If I can use first-level herbs to stably produce second-level medicines, or even higher-level third-level medicines, this kind of medicine refining method will be dreamed of by any sect. Why should I Want to see it for free?"

Ning Wan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that this was the reason.

"Finally, the head and the elders didn't drive me out of the sect, and gave me a place to shelter from the wind and rain. I reciprocate, and I give priority to doing this business with the sect. But..." Gu Tang's eyes looked at Ning Wan's , his eyes became sharper, "It's just a sale, not a dedication!"

"You?!" Ning Wan opened her mouth, "How could you do this?!"

"What about me?" Gu Tang asked lightly, "Senior Brother Ning Wan is unlikely to want to have a relationship with me now, right?"

He smiled slightly as he spoke, a slight mockery appeared on his pale and thin face.

Obviously Gu Tang is only a cultivator at the foundation stage, but now Ning Wan only needs one hand to make his life worse than death.

But when he stood there holding Gu Nuo with his back straight and looking at him with clear eyes, Ning Wan felt that he seemed to be the number one genius cultivator in the inner sect back then.

Ning Wan opened her mouth again, but no sound came out.

"Elder Zhu, Senior Brother Ning Wan, please." Gu Tang waved his hand and closed the door behind him.

In the narrow and dim wooden house, the light was still dim.

A fire was lit in the simple earthen stove.

Gu Nuo sat on a small wooden stool, resting his chin on his hands, staring at Gu Tang with a pair of big eyes.

He never thought that his father was so handsome!

Even Uncle Ning and Uncle Zheng, who are always fierce, have suffered.

"Nuo'er." Gu Tang asked while throwing herbs into a dusty crock pot, "Don't take what Ning Wan said just now."

"Hmm." Gu Nuo desperately nodded.

He won't take it to heart.

and……

Gu Nuo blinked, he was not a bastard, nor a bastard.

He obviously found another father.

That dad is tall, handsome, and looks super powerful!

"Daddy..." Gu Nuo thought for a while, but still asked cautiously: "That person just now...is he really my other daddy?"

That everyone is a little scared, the high and mighty Palace Master Feiyun.

He even hugged himself just now, and also called himself "Nuoer".

"Hmm..." Gu Tang casually drew the talisman array, while turning his head to look at Gu Nuo, "Do you want him to be?"

"Hmm..." Gu Nuo was a little twitchy, his little face was flushed, but he nodded slowly.

"Then let him be." Gu Tang said nonchalantly, "But these are not important. The important thing is... Nuoer, did you understand what Daddy and Ning Wan said just now?"

"En." Gu Nuo nodded vigorously.

Although I still don't understand, the tall and handsome Palace Master Feiyun can be regarded as his other father.

But dad will never lie to himself.

"So it doesn't matter who your other father is. What matters is that if you want to avoid being bullied by others, the most reliable thing is to become stronger yourself!" Gu Tang said again.

"En." Gu Nuo nodded vigorously again.

"Starting today, Daddy will teach you the exercises. Nuo'er..." Gu Tang poured out a small bowl of medicine and handed it to Gu Nuo.

He bent down and pinched Gu Nuo's flushed face: "When you become strong enough, you can not only let whoever you want be your father, but also let anyone be your other father. And..."

Gu Tang smiled gently, and looked at Gu Nuo with sincere eyes: "You can still, let others call you daddy as much as you like."

Gu Nuo: "..."

"Okay." Gu Tang stood up straight, "Let's start now."

Inside the wooden house, the fragrance of medicine wafted up, accompanied by Gu Tang's quiet voice and Gu Nuo's focused eyes.

Outside the wooden house, Elder Zhu and Ning Wan waited quietly.

In a magnificent manor thousands of miles away, Qin Junche was standing silently in front of a pool of water.

Amidst the rippling waves, Gu Tang's voice came from inside, and it was so clear: "Then let him be... You can let whoever you want to be your father, and whoever you want to be your other father..."

Palace Master Feiyun's expression was already more indifferent than the perennial snow on the far mountain.

Now it is even more like a icy cold wind, with a hint of sharpness in the indifference.

It seemed that something was churning under the heavy icebergs, and it was about to break through the ice and roar out.