Chapter 41: Immortal Master Spares His Life!
He Dashu couldn't resist his wife and children, and finally agreed to the request of his eldest son, but his face was surprisingly dark, so scared that He Erya and He Xiaogu didn't dare to squeak.
When these two woke up, they heard that the eldest brother was going to follow the younger sister, and they were about to ask for the same treatment.
At the end of the hour, Liu Mengfei appeared in the courtyard where the He family temporarily lived, and said with a smile, "I'll pick up Sanya." ”
glanced at He Daya and He Xiaojiang, and reluctantly answered, "There are also the two of you." ”
After becoming a monk, as your divine sense increases, your memory will get better and better, and it is not difficult to remember the new disciples you have tested.
That's it, I didn't care too much about the name, I couldn't shout it.
Of course, the two named don't care, it's just that they are very happy to be recognized by the immortal master.
He Xiaoting wanted to complain that the eldest sister and younger brother were too easy to satisfy, but she also knew that vision determines character, and when she went to the cultivation realm, she would naturally grow.
So regardless of the relatives who were too honest to squeak, they answered in a milky voice, "Thank you, Senior Sister Liu, in fact, we can go to the market by ourselves." ”
In order to raise the prestige of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the immortal masters would take their new disciples to leave in a flying boat in front of the public.
Looking at the crowding around and watching the popular people around them, He Xiaoting had a complicated mood.
Alas, not at all low-key.
"What are you muttering, black girl?" asked the baby-faced monk with a smile.
He Xiaoting was hurt by 10,000 points, and she wanted to go crazy, but because the person in front of her couldn't afford to provoke her for the time being, she could only explain seriously, "I'm not dark, it's a healthy complexion from the sun." ”
"Haha," the baby-faced male cultivator couldn't be happy, "black is black, no matter how much you use words to embellish it, it's useless." ”
He Xiaoting didn't want to deal with the other party, and secretly rolled her eyes.
"Senior Brother Wu," Liu Mengfei couldn't stand it anymore, "You are really embarrassed to bully a little girl." ”
He Xiaoting puffed out her cheeks, "I'm not young anymore." ”
"Well, it's six years old, it's really not small," Liu Mengfei coaxed perfunctorily.
It can be said that it is very perfunctory.
age is not competitive, He Xiaoting is also desperate.
At the beginning of the day, the iceberg beauty Meng Yuchen flew over, stayed in mid-air, and said in a cold voice, "All the foundation building monks obey the order, count the new disciples under their names, and line up on the flying boat." ”
With a flick of the wide sleeve robe, a palm-sized boat-shaped flying boat appeared in mid-air, soaring in the wind, and soon turned into a large flying boat hundreds of meters long.
The white-clothed Zhuji monks on the stage responded in unison, "Yes!"
Liu Mengfei pulled He Xiaoting, "Listen up, those who have measured the spiritual root in my place, with the little girl as the leader, line up, and the entourage stands on the right hand, also lining up." ”
When the words fell, He Daya and He Xiaojiang, who were closest to each other, immediately lined up behind the younger sister.
He Xiaoshan, He Ying and others were at a loss, did the entourage refer to them?
"Don't be stupid, line up," He Xiaoting turned her head and whispered, "Big brother and Sister Ying are standing at the front, side by side with me." ”
With examples, everyone knew what to do, and they lined up with their entourage.
Worried that they would suffer if they were at the back of the line, everyone squeezed to the front, and the scene was chaotic.
This situation made Liu Mengfei unconsciously pull down her face.
"Don't move, if you mess around, you'll go back wherever you come. ”
Anyway, they are all selfish and self-interested, and they only care about themselves, and they may become white-eyed wolves in the future.
The air was instantly quiet, and the children who rushed to line up braked sharply, huddled together crookedly, their faces full of panic.
Seeing that he is about to step into the threshold of cultivation, wouldn't it be the end of being returned at this time.
Not to mention what punishment will be given to the elders in the family if they fail, even they themselves can't pass the level in their hearts.
"Listen to everything," Liu Mengfei said with a straight face, "I will give you a cup of tea, and I will leave consciously without lining up." ”
With a sense of crisis, everyone didn't dare to make small moves anymore, and lined up according to the distance.
Don't think that half a month is a long time for spiritual testing, in fact, there are not many people who have spiritual roots, and Liu Mengfei has only recruited sixty-nine new disciples day and night.
Among them, there is one single spirit root, six double spirit roots, seventeen three spirit roots, and the rest are miscellaneous spirit roots (four and five spirit roots).
This ratio is also very incongruous.
Liu Mengfei is not sad, other fellow disciples are not as lucky as her.
As the first person to measure the good seedlings of the single spirit root, Liu Mengfei took the lead on the flying boat with her head held high, pointed to the spacious hall and said, "Find a place to rest yourself~"
He Xiaoting looked at the hall where there was nothing dumbfounded, "Senior Sister Liu, can I ask you a few questions?"
"Yes," Liu Mengfei said with a pleasant face, "What do you want to ask?"
If she asks why there is no chair, she will teach the little girl what it means to eat hard, so that she can become a master.
However, what He Xiaoting asked was, "What do you need to get to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and will you distribute dry food on the way?"
Although the mother and the second sister prepared a lot of white-flour steamed buns for them to eat on the road, there were too many people with them, and they couldn't eat two meals at all.
Liu Mengfei looked at the black girl He Xiaoting deeply, "Good question." ”
The other new disciples were disgusted that there were no tables, chairs and benches, and that they couldn't rest, so she only asked about the time of arrival and food.
Hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears.
I only heard Liu Mengfei continue, "This is the Aurora Continent, which is very far away from the cultivation realm, and it will take at least a year and a half to go by carriage. ”
"What, it will take a year and a half?" exclaimed the young master in brocade clothes, "Then I can't stand it." ”
"Shut up," He Xiaoting turned her head and scolded fiercely, "Hear clearly, it's a carriage, and we're in a flying boat." ”
The little young master in brocade blushed angrily, "You, how dare you talk to me like this!
The two entourages that followed him were strong men of five big and three thick, and they took a few steps forward cooperatively, approaching He Xiaoting and threatening, "Kneel down and ask our young master for guilt, otherwise ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the two strong men flew upside down, hit the wall and bounced back, and fell heavily to the ground.
The little young master in brocade subconsciously took two steps back, and looked at Liu Mengfei in horror, "I didn't let them do it, the immortal master spared his life!"
Liu Mengfei tugged at the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile, "You are really the master with a cold temperament." ”
If there is something, he shouts to his entourage to come out, and if the entourage can't figure it out, he immediately straightens up the relationship and begs for mercy.
It can be said that it is very shameless.
"It's a pity," He Xiaoting squatted beside the two strong men and gloated, "With your strength, it's not a dream to stay in the secular world to eat and drink spicy food." ”
Why can't you think about following you to the cultivation realm?
There was still a trace of blood on the corners of the mouths of the two strong men, and they were silent without squeaking.
The little young master was begging the immortal master for forgiveness, they couldn't add to the chaos, they could only keep silent.
He Daya pulled her sister up, "Don't be naughty." ”
"Eldest sister, what are you afraid of," He Xiaoting pursed her lips boringly, and asked Liu Mengfei again, "Senior Sister Liu, you haven't said how long it will take to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect by flying boat." ”
"Oh, I forgot," Liu Mengfei said with a smile, "It won't be long, seven days." ”
Seven days is nothing compared to a year and a half.
There were more and more people boarding the flying boat, and He Xiaojiang was rarely clever, and pulled his eldest brother to seize a corner.
In the absence of chairs, it is more comfortable to lean against a wall.