Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 23

Who on earth could make Cen Li chase after him like this...

For the first time in Liuyunzong's life, Feiying, the sixth elder, had a more perplexing doubt than "what to eat today".

No, he has to go to Lin Qing to ask, this kid has been here for so many days, so he must have found out clearly.

Feiying flicked his sleeves, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The crowd had dispersed long ago, leaving only a mess, the shattered Fruit of Life was covered by shadows.

The turtle shell in Lin Qing's hand vibrated a few times and suddenly shattered.

Found the fruit of fate... Unfortunately, it is no longer usable.

After the "boiled water bath", Lin Qing recovered for a few days, and there was a sign that the fate fruit was found in the turtle hexagram in his hand.

Going around, he didn't expect that when he found it, he could only watch helplessly as the fate fruit fell to the ground.

Chen Muxue...he looked in the direction in which several people were leaving.

Why does it always have something to do with her?
Fei Ying followed the talisman paper all the way to the inn, seeing the disciples sleeping soundly, he was really angry.

"How did you sleep?" He leaned into someone's ear and asked softly.

"Hmm~ life without Master is comfortable!" The man stretched, rolled over and planned to continue sleeping.

"Really? How comfortable?"

"It's very comfortable! Master, that old monster, he knows how to run to find food all day long, and set a timetable. We get up earlier than the chickens. Oh, it would be nice if the days could be longer now!" the man said. He closed his eyes and muttered.

Wait, why do you feel that the voice in your ear is a little familiar?
The man opened his eyes suddenly, and saw his master's face magnified countless times in front of him, he felt his heart stop a few times.

He quickly closed his eyes: "It's dangerous! How could you have such a horrible dream?"

"It hurts, it hurts! Master, I was wrong!"

Fei Ying twisted the man's ear and picked him up: "Where's your big brother?"

"Eldest brother said a few days ago that there was a clue to the fate fruit, but he didn't come back after he went out."

Fei Ying only felt the veins popping up on his head: "So you've been sleeping here all this time, and you didn't talk about looking for senior brother, or looking for information?"

"This...Eldest brother didn't order..."

"Even the tracer is left with you, and you don't know to remind!?"

The disciples who woke up after hearing the sound gathered here, and everyone lowered their heads silently, like quails.

This is my own disciple, my own disciple.

Feiying silently recited the meditation mantra in her heart
There are no customers in the restaurant, the greasy cook and the shopkeeper are sitting together bragging.

"This time, the owner of the shabby Qianding Sect probably won't be able to please him?" The cook said with a chuckle.

A dark light flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and he sneered: "I don't even know why we are the only restaurant in the town!"

"The mere establishment of a foundation dares to declare its family name everywhere. Qiandingmen was still a thing back then, but now? I laughed so hard."

The shopkeeper had a strategizing look on his face, and he took a sip of his drink: "It was so chaotic outside just now, and now the monks in the hidden forest may have cleaned them up. You go and prepare some good wine and food, and treat him well, and the boss will do the same." happy."

Greasy cook got up when he heard the words: "That little girl thinks she is a cultivator and she is so awesome. It's a pity, I can't go and see how the monk in the hidden forest treats her!"

"It can't be worse than the last time she treated those people. The loss of a few people last time made the boss very angry."

A wretched smile appeared on the cook's face: "That girl is really good-looking, maybe the Hidden Forest Layman will feel compassion..."

The two were about to talk again, when suddenly, there was a commotion in the lobby.

(End of this chapter)