When everyone left, Zhong Zhen stayed.

Changkong looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to pull Zhong Zhen to speak.

Zhong Zhen said in his heart, this person must be asking some kind of about how to please the female cultivator.

If you want a big girl, go to the furnace and ding building, and maybe many people know how to play some music. Once upon a time, the girls in the flower building, who couldn't play a few pianos and pipa.

I've lived for so many years, and I don't know what I've lived to at my age.

She tilted her head, looked at Changkong, who was a head taller than her, and said loudly: "Uncle Changkong, you never thought of letting the female cultivators take the initiative to chase you, and always follow the big girls to be a great benefactor who fights fires everywhere, and there is no great demon cultivator at all." You have to look good, you have to cultivate for you, you have to be chic and uninhibited, and your spirit goes straight to the sky, which is a model of our demon cultivation. Is it good to have a little ambition, you see, I never run behind the male cultivator, we can't lose the face of the demon cultivator. ”

Changkong was dumbfounded for a moment, why didn't the nuns be courteous to him?

"Zhong Zhen, forget it, I'll call you Zhenbao. I remember that in the heavens, there are immortals and immortals, and there are two Jindan juniors who call you that. You have called me uncle for so long, and we are barely a family. Tell me, Treasure, what is going on in the minds of the nuns. I didn't care about it, and I actually fell in love with him. ”

Changkong squinted, looked at Mu Qingsong very unconvinced, and snorted in his nose.

Mu Qingsong was worried that he would make another astonishing move, so he hurriedly made an unknown expression, and said politely: "I'm afraid that the cultivation of the seniors is too high, which makes the female cultivators prohibitive."

Zhong Zhen waved his hand to interrupt Mu Qingsong, "Where is this reason, what is the high cultivation, I also heard that the little disciple of Qi refining admires the great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage." Speaking of which, you don't look like a person in the sky, but now you finally put on your pants. Go back and read some books, there are many books in the mortal country, you can see if you look at it, whether talented and beautiful people understand it or not. Beautiful women like the kind of people who are full of knowledge. Although people admire their predecessors and may not be able to write poems with a pen, they are elegant, and they seem to be knowledgeable when they look at them. ”

Seeing Changkong's embarrassed look, Zhong Zhen's eyes widened, "You won't be unrecognizable, right?" How long have you been transfiguring, and why haven't you learned literacy for so many years? ”

"Why should I learn what people cultivate? Besides, I actually know a lot of words, but sometimes I admit mistakes. Changkong avoided talking about how many years he had been transformed, I really don't remember, anyway, it's been a long, long time.

"If you don't want to learn what others cultivate, then you want to find a female cultivator to warm the bird's nest, which is too difficult. You go straight to a mother bird. By the way, don't beat me up. I not only know the characters but also know the carving of Danqing, not a monk who is a master of calligraphy and painting, I can't look at it! ”

Warm bird's nest or something, it's ugly.

He also said that he wanted to find a female bird, Changkong thought to himself, I won't do that for a long time. Demon beasts and demon cultivators are fundamentally different things.

He was a little annoyed and angry, and even Zhong Zhen disliked him, which was a great shame. He couldn't help but want to slap her on the wall again to make her a mural, let out a deep breath, and finally held back.

Zhong Zhen saw that he was about to hit someone again, so he hurriedly lowered his voice, "This, I won't say more, lest you hit someone." Go back and think about it yourself, in short, it doesn't hurt to read more books, and you will understand a little more. My grandmother, well, that's what an old grandmother I knew once upon a time taught me. ”

"Well, I'll go read those mortal books and see what the hell is going on." The sky is smuggling. After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and rushed out of the hall like the wind.

was blown by this wind and directly stuck to the wall of the main hall, but fortunately, Zhong Zhen did not hit it.

Mu Qingsong was fine, just a few steps back.

Zhong Zhen pulled her hair back with a loose blow, sighed and said, "This senior went to the mortal country, is it also so rampage, how many people have to die." ”

Mu Qingsong smiled, "Actually, he is not completely restrained, he has a sense of proportion, since he can find a silver mine to buy baked cakes, he naturally understands some human feelings, and he is light and does not hurt people." It's just that everyone is a person who cultivates immortals, and the predecessors of Changkong are lazy and don't have such scruples. ”

"That's right, I almost did a stupid thing before, but fortunately, Uncle Sky is just playing tricks on us people. By the way, Senior Mu, I stayed because of a little thing I want to ask you. ”

Mu Qingsong smiled and said, "Zhong Daoyou said earlier that there is something to inquire about, so let's go to the side hall to talk. ”

There is a soundproofing ban in the side hall, and if Zhong Zhen wants to consult on matters related to cultivation, it is all here.

"Senior Mu, when I was in the Southern Regions, I received some spiritual wine from a friend, and specially borrowed flowers to offer Buddha to everyone to drink, so as to repay the kindness of my predecessors for taking them in, and also taught a lot of cultivation methods. Especially recently, both the mood and the physical fitness have improved, and I have really benefited a lot, which is because of the careful teaching of the seniors. ”

Some good deeds do not need to be named, such as killing Wang Cong and making Yu Ling the peak master of Diexiu Peak.

However, it is better to leave a good reputation for such a good thing as dedicating a private collection of spirit wine, Zhong Zhen thought in his heart. If he didn't say it, he might not have known that she had contributed it.

Originally, Mu Qingsong thought it was Bu Qingluo's spirit wine, but at this moment he learned that it was Zhong Zhen. He suddenly sighed, it seems that Bu Qingluo really feels that being born beautiful is invincible. Men are also human beings, is it possible that money falls from the sky, and they all have to work for her for free.

With a look of gratitude, Mu Qingsong smiled and said, "Ah, it turned out to be you!" Thank you so much. You can rest assured that if you live in Kuzang Peak, if you have any problems with cultivation, just say it. ”

"I don't have any cultivation problems today, I just want to ask two inconsequential little things."

"Zhong Daoyou, please speak, I know everything!"

"My predecessors have been in Zhongtianzhou for many years, and I must know a lot of things, I want to inquire about a person who has been favored by him, but I don't know where he comes from. This person is a god ancestor, and he looks very young, about less than twenty, or just in his early twenties. I don't know if any of the many ancestors in Zhongtianzhou were born extremely young. ”

Mu Qingsong pondered for a long time, counting them one by one, there are so many Avatar Ancestors, and they have generally heard of it. I have seen relatively few of them, except for these few people from the sect, there are also other sects to participate in the wedding ceremony of three friends, and I am lucky to meet two ancestors.

"The six ancestors I have seen are not young, and those I have heard of, it seems that only the bitter tea master of Landa Temple looks younger, but it is not only about twenty years old, there must be a twenty-five or sixteen appearance."

Counted all the Ancestors of the Transformation Stage who had heard of them, although they were all hearsay, Mu Qingsong still took the trouble to tell in detail about the sect where those people were, as well as their general appearance.

He suddenly discovered that among the nineteen ancestors in Zhongtianzhou, only the bitter tea master had a relatively tender face. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote javascript:void(0);

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