My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 363: Junior brother’s remarks are always so inspiring.

Chapter 363 Junior brother is always so enlightening when he speaks.

The hustle and bustle of the park is like pouring a basket of live loaches into hot, wide oil.

"If you add the two lifetimes together, the Spring Festival Transport can be comparable..."

Shen Qingyun felt slightly uncomfortable.

The old monk next to him was not only used to the atmosphere, but also seemed to enjoy it.

Entering the Xiyuan, Shen Qingyun restrained his anger and spoke respectfully.

"Senior often come here?"

The old monk figured out Shen Qingyun's style. Hearing this, he laughed and said: "How can you say that he comes often... he comes every day."

Shen Qingyun snorted and asked, "Why don't you live in Xiyuan?"

The old monk's face darkened, and he snorted without speaking.

"It seems to have violated a taboo..."

Shen Qingyun smiled awkwardly and politely, and walked along a main road for more than ten miles, looking for someone to ask where the dog's circle was.

The old monk followed him throughout the whole process.

"Why do seniors keep following juniors?"

"Let me take a look and learn some by the way."

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and smiled: "Okay, but..."

"But what?"

"But seniors may be disappointed..."

No, no!
"At least I can learn a lot about talking big words with my eyes closed..."

The old monk commented in his mind and continued to follow.

There are dogs in the spirit beast world, and they belong to the general spirit beasts. There are many categories. Some are good at fighting, some are good at tracking, some are good at treasure hunting, and some are good at running...

"What is my dogleg good at?"

Shen Qingyun fell into deep thought as he looked at the dogs passing by that were either tall, vigorous, or of an extraordinary breed.

Running is impossible.

Dog legs usually rely on jumping to move around.

"High jump...he can't jump very high. Fighting...well, one-handed peeing stunt, he can only stand in the taunting position..."

Still unsteady on his feet.

"I didn't expect that I could encounter something more difficult than looking for your Excellency and His Majesty?"

The monk in charge of registration glanced at the old monk, finally looked at Shen Qingyun, and spoke impatiently.

"Will you repay me? If you don't repay me, give in!"

"Report!"

"What project are you applying for?"

"Uh... a toss-and-turn race."

"What level?"

"I just transformed into a spirit...a realm."

The monk thought for a moment: "The registration fee is one hundred spiritual stones."

Shen Qingyun was shocked: "I'm here to earn spiritual stones."

"Oh my god," the old monk said with a smile, "With your master's ability, you are still worried that you won't be able to repay the name fee? You underestimate yourself too much!"

"Too……"

Shen Qingyun gave the old monk a smile, took out his storage bag, and began to take out the spiritual stones.

The old monk glanced vaguely at the storage bag, looking shocked.

"The largest storage bag in the First Realm, only half contains 100,000 spirit stones..."

Or just a little fat sheep that melts in your mouth.

The registration was over, and the old monk was very attentive.

Shen Qingyun was a little uncomfortable, and just as he was about to say goodbye, the old monk whispered: "I just transformed into a spirit, and I can actually participate in the battle between mortal beasts."

"You... didn't just say it?"

Now I say, it still seems that I am very useful.

The old monk conveyed this meaning with his smile.

Shen Qingyun thought for a while and said: "It seems that senior is here to eat... In this way, senior will take me in the garden, and before leaving the garden, junior will pay for it, how about it?"

"Haha, it doesn't cost anything," the old monk said politely, "I just see that you like it, let's take a walk, go and get a good room first and get ready..."

"Still preparing?"

"Then it's necessary. One hundred spirit stones for one person per game. The winner takes all. No way to use all means? The young master is also good at alchemy..."

After entering the room, Shen Qingyun released the dog's legs, and the old monk fell silent.

"Senior, how to prepare?"

He also asked me how to prepare!

After thinking about Shen Qingyun's storage bag, the old monk regained some energy and muttered: "Young Master, just make some mental preparations... Ah, I will go and find out about the opponent in this game first, Young Master, wait a moment."

The old monk ran away.

Shen Qingyun began to give Dog Leg some psychological support.

"You can be considered as having learned two moves from Hu Niu, especially that move of turning back and jumping, which is really perfect..."

"Remember, there are people outside people, and there are dogs outside dogs. When you meet a master, don't feel inferior...and don't pee on him!"

"The young master is not someone who cares about winning or losing..."

……

When the old monk came back and saw this scene, he was speechless.

Well done!

"I asked him to mentally prepare himself, and he did it to the dog!"

The old monk smacked his tongue for a long time and couldn't help but burst out in joy.

Shen Qingyun glanced at the old monk and quickly said the last sentence.

"In the world of spiritual practice, you may be rubbish, but in the secular world, you are a coward..."

That’s rubbish too!
The old monk added something in his mind, and suddenly said in surprise: "It, what is it called?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "Dog legs."

oh~~~~
So soon I will hear that someone’s dog legs are being welcomed onto the stage!
The old monk couldn't stand it anymore and said hurriedly: "I just turned around in a circle, this scene is really high... Dogs are like clouds!"

A disdainful smile appeared on Gouzhi's lips.

The little black chicken couldn't stand it anymore and advised: "Think about your current situation."

Dogleg sneered: "According to the young master's rules, I will be in the second realm soon!"

"Legless Second Realm."

"I can use spiritual power to transform!"

Huniu said calmly: "The tossing and turning competition tests one's own agility. Using spiritual power is a foul."

So why did the young master choose me to appear first?
The first one is the first one...

He also helped me choose the wrong track!

Thinking about it...

"If I hadn't been named by that idiot in the first place... If someone lives up to his name, he would be a damn disaster!"

The more Shen Qingyun listened to the old monk talking about his opponent, the more frightened he became.

"It sounds like they are all short in stature, with slender limbs, but full of explosive power?"

The old monk nodded seriously and said solemnly: "The level of this tossing and turning competition is very high, it can be regarded as the best this year. Young Master, you..."

Shen Qingyun felt resentful and asked after a while: "What will happen if I sign up as a mortal beast?"

You should have some idea of your own level.

The old monk was still organizing non-lethal words, and the monk Xiyuan opened the door.

"Who is participating?"

Shen Qingyun pointed at the dog's leg on the ground.

"Send it to the backstage for centralized inspection. Only after passing the customs can you participate."

The old monk hurriedly stood up and hugged the dog's legs: "I'll come, I'll come."

"Excuse me, senior..."

The inspection took a little longer. Shen Qingyun pondered for a while, left the room, and ran to watch the dog tossing race.

The tossing race is in full swing.

After paying the viewing fee of ten spirit stones, Shen Qingyun released the little black chicken and Huniu.

"Take a good look. Even though it's a dog, it can still be compared horizontally..."

After saying that, he looked at Huniu and said with a smile: "Of course, Huniu doesn't need to compare."

Hu Niu narrowed her eyes and rubbed her intimately.

"It seems that I am a bit redundant..."

The little black chicken was sitting on pins and needles, fascinated.

The field is a large set of various facilities, including railings as high as a person, curved passages surrounded by cloth, and more than a dozen vertical poles to test direction changes...

Shen Qingyun felt his scalp numb and couldn't help but ask the people next to him.

"Fellow Taoist, master, do you want to give me some guidance?"

"Are you kidding me, humans or dogs?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist is so funny."

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and felt a little panicked.

"I brought my three children to gain confidence. This..."

Except for Hu Niu, Little Black Chicken and Dog Legs must be autistic!

Just as he was distressed, another black and white dog appeared.

"Hiss, Border Collie?!"

Isn't this thing banned from competition?

When Shen Qingyun was stupid, the whistle sounded!
The lying shepherd suddenly raised his head when he heard the whistle, and his hooves flew until he was about half a foot in front of the crossbar.

"it is good!"

The audience outside the venue applauded and filmed!
Shen Qingyun's palms were sweating, and he looked straight at Bian Mu as he landed lightly, turned around in an instant, and quickly ran towards the single-plank bridge and the winding passage...

The process is like wind!

The audience kept applauding!

After two more cycles, Bian Mu has begun to stick out his tongue, but his body has also fully moved, facing the last level, the change lever.

I saw the border collie's pace instantly shrinking, and just after half of his body passed the first pole, his front hooves landed on the ground, and while exerting force to turn, he threw his back half directly up!

"Pretty!"

Shen Qingyun stood up and clapped his hands.

According to this rhythm, Bian Mu shook his butt more than twenty times and passed the level perfectly!

The whistle blows!
The voice fell!
"Twenty-eight finger snaps!"

The referee shouted, and the court burst into applause.

"Record broken!"

"Three finger snaps early!"

"This dog is awesome!"

"I heard that the record over there in the First Realm is twenty-three finger snaps?"

"It's definitely not comparable to this, but if this dog can also transform into a spirit, he will definitely be the king of dogs!"

"Brother, five hundred spirit stones, can they be sold?"

……

Shen Qingyun was also a little moved.

Oh open!

It's going to happen!

The little black chicken and the tiger girl looked at each other and didn't dare to look at the young master.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"How did I know that the young master is caring and likes small animals..."

"Why don't you observe a moment of silence for Dog Legs in advance?"

Just as Huniu was about to nod, Shen Qingyun murmured to himself.

"If I keep this dog, I can't invite three more people to walk it? Forget it, forget it, dog legs also have advantages, such as... the name was given by adults!"

Huniu, Xiaoheiji waited for a long time, and when they heard this comment, they couldn't help but look at each other in disgust.

"You still blame others for your dog legs."

"Tell him later, he is so heartless..."

……

Shen Qingyun's envy was only temporary.

After all, compared to Huniu, who is also an "ordinary beast", Mu next to her is just a little Kalami.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the excited laughter from the audience.

"Haha, I won this game!"

Is this... not the dog owner?
Glancing at the man and the dog surrounded by people, Shen Qingyun listened for a while and suddenly understood.

"Is there any gambling?"

Touching his chin, he turned and left.

Returning to the Spiritual Beast Field, there were no dog legs, only old monks.

Upon inquiry, I found out that the ten first-level spirit dogs participating in the competition were about to compete. Because they were spirit animals, their owners did not have to go off the field.

"Senior, if you participate in the competition, can you still participate in off-market betting?"

The old monk froze for a moment: "It's possible, but... Master, are you planning to give it a try?"

"Haha, it's not like it's not..."

The old monk ran to watch the game, and Shen Qingyun ran to place his bets.

By the time he returned to the audience, two spirit dogs had finished the race.

"One snaps twenty-two fingers, and the other snaps twenty-one fingers," the old monk's face was still red with excitement. "I'm right, I broke the record as soon as I started. It's incredible!"

Shen Qingyun was secretly speechless.

"Over there, Mu Twenty-eight can snap his fingers as fast as the wind..."

The third dog is his dogleg.

As soon as Dog Leg appeared on the stage, everyone in the audience stood up.

No, no legs visible.

As a result, I didn't even see it when I stood up.

"Is this...disability?"

"It's impossible to be physically disabled but mentally strong!"

"You are stupid and there are many spiritual stones. How dare you ask who the master is? I want to make some friends!"

……

Afraid that the little fat sheep would be angry, the old monk comforted him: "Young Master, please don't be angry. How can they see the Young Master's pattern?"

What is my pattern?

While Shen Qingyun was still waiting to ask, the whistle sounded.

The dog legs lying on the ground, smelling the whistle... still lying down.

But he didn't stay still, he was still moving forward strangely.

The audience was stunned. "Is this a maggot?"

"Maggots with long ears!"

"It jumped, it jumped...oh! It hit!"

……

The old monk blushed and subconsciously stayed away from the little sheep.

Taking a closer look, the little sheep was still happy.

"His optimism is worthy of my deep thought..."

I heard the laughter on the field...

The monks in the garden in the background looked at each other in confusion.

"How to fix it?"

"It's hard to handle..."

"It's not that this disabled dog is too slow, but... there are already two in front of me."

"Good guy, is it so difficult to find a solution? I've been raising you losers for nothing, think about it quickly!"

……

After half a stick of incense, Dog Leg successfully completed the race.

The audience was laughing wildly at first, but now they were so moved that they wiped away tears and applauded like thunder.

"it is good!"

"A disabled person with a strong will is worthy of our imitation!"

"May I ask who the owner is? I am willing to pay a high price for this spiritual dog!"

……

The old monk was startled when he heard this.

"Could the little fat sheep come here to sell dogs?"

While he was thinking about it, a monk from the garden suddenly came on the stage and interrupted the game.

"I just learned that the first two spirit dogs that participated in the competition died suddenly due to overdose of the spirit pill, and the results will not be counted!"

This has happened many times before, so everyone just felt a little sorry and continued to watch the game.

Dog Legs was brought up, and when he saw the young master, he drooped his head.

Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Look up, how did I know you would lose?"

The young master is really good at comforting people!
Dog Legs raised his head speechlessly, thought for a moment, then exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and he stood up straight.

The old monk was dumbfounded. He looked at the dog's hind limbs that had not seen the light of day, and he felt compassion.

"Your master is right. You lost the game and gained respect. What a good dog..."

I'll piss all over you!
After cooperating with the young master to complete the lovemaking, he lay on the ground with his dog legs.

"Hey, doglegs!"

"I'm not interested, so go find the boss."

"I just took a look. Over there among the mortal beasts, there is a dog snapping its fingers twenty-eight times. You are not even as good as a dog."

Dog Legs said angrily: "If you don't believe the rumors, don't spread them."

Huniu was amused, thought for a while and said: "Young master is right, how could I know you would lose?"

???

Dog Legs was still confused when he heard a scream from the fourth dog, and he quickly stood up and looked down.

The audience also began to exclaim.

"Broken leg?"

"A level one spirit beast, are you kidding me?"

"But it's normal. He doesn't know that the two dogs in front of him died. How stressed is he?"

……

It's normal for a dog's leg to be broken.

The six dogs following the dog's legs had either broken legs or twisted waists, and the atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became weird.

The old monk's expression looked like he had seen a ghost: "Good guy, it is indeed a high-end game. I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all... eh?"

He turned his head in shock and looked at Shen Qingyun...

Before he could speak, the Xiyuan monk came on stage again to announce.

"The winner of this round of tossing and turning is the dog leg of Fellow Daoist Shen!"

The audience was even more speechless when they heard this.

"But I can understand that if my ability is not good, I have a good attitude!"

"Of course, support the dogleg!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Shen for your dogleg...Eh? Doesn't this sound like a curse?"

……

Dog Legs was dumbfounded and didn't even react when Shen Qingyun lifted him up.

"Haha, the young master is right, Dog Leg, you are so awesome!"

Until Shen Qingyun received a bounty of one thousand spirit stones and a leader's talisman, the old monk had not come back to his senses.

As I passed by the over-the-counter betting market, I heard a flurry of discussion.

"What a big deal!"

"With one million spirit stones, you can buy nine dogs and win the first place?"

"This person is either rich or stupid!"

"I have no problem with being rich, stupid? If he is really stupid, he shouldn't even buy the dog legs?"

"Also ha..."

……

The old monk felt like he was struck by lightning, but he also woke up after being struck by lightning.

Yes!

"No matter what, you can't win with a dog's leg, but..."

But if you bet heavily and buy nine other dogs to win...

"One is one million, nine is nine million!"

Nine million spirit stones!
"Don't say nine million, anyone would go crazy if they put one million on their head!"

Spending more than ten thousand spiritual stones to send away the other nine contestants, Xiyuan can earn an extra million. Only a fool would not do it!

Thinking of this, the old monk suddenly shivered.

Looking at Shen Qingyun now, he is no longer the little sheep.

Nine million...and one hundred spiritual stones, just to gain a false reputation for your spiritual pet?
"This person...can't learn, can't learn at all!"

It’s a thrilling feeling…

A group of people blocked the road.

He said he was blocking the road, but his expression was kind.

"I dare to ask, but the master of dog legs, Fellow Daoist Shen?"

Shen Qingyun looked at the person in front of him.

A middle-aged man, with cultivation in the third realm, spiritual power... mixed, not as mellow as the disciples of the Wireless Sect, let alone as pure as the disciples of the Guixu Sect.

The expression on his face is not the indifference of a monk...

"More like a philistine."

Thinking like this, Shen Qingyun bowed and smiled and said: "It's the junior, what's wrong with the senior..."

"Senior and junior, I am Xu Sheng," the visitor stepped forward, took Shen Qingyun's hand, and said with a smile, "I want you to call me brother..."

The old monk obviously knew this person, and his expression changed several times.

In addition, Shen Qingyun said shocking words at the gate of Xiyuan, which made him panic.

"If this sentence is wrong, then...I don't have the spirit stone, so I still have to paste the coffin book upside down?"

Before he could step forward to remind him, Shen Qingyun said humbly: "Don't dare, don't dare..."

This is also a man who knows life and death... The old monk breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, brother, don't be polite to me..."

"My friends all call me Brother Shen. If you don't mind, Senior Xu..."

The old monk was petrified.

The middle-aged male cultivator was startled, then laughed and said: "Interesting, Brother Shen's grandeur deserves to be called Brother, please!"

"Senior Xu, please," Shen Qingyun took two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and smiled at the old monk, "Senior, let's come together."

"Don't think of me at this time!"

The old monk was so anxious that he almost sang.

"The most I can earn from you is a thousand spiritual stones. How can I earn it by risking my life together?"

He wants to run.

Xu Sheng turned around and he could only follow.

The banquet for three people lasted for an hour.

The more Xu Sheng and Shen Qingyun talked, the happier they became.

The old monk was trembling, forcing a smile and muttering to himself.

"This will take another two hours to talk about... Are the two of you in Xiyuan becoming sworn brothers?"

If we can form a three-part marriage, I can consider free of charge...

When the old monk was thinking sadly, someone came to Xu Sheng, and the banquet ended.

"Old Shen...brother," Xu Sheng said with a smile, "I come here often in Xiyuan. Although I am only responsible for the spiritual beasts, I can speak everywhere."

Shen Qingyun said seriously: "That's necessary, I will come back tomorrow!"

Xu Sheng was so moved that he held Shen Qingyun's hand tightly: "See you there or not!"

Okay, this is over!

The old monk lowered his head as low as he could.

In the end, Xu Sheng named him.

"Haha, Lao Gou, you are lucky to work under Brother Shen... You have accumulated so much luck in your past lives," Xu Sheng said with a smile, "Let's not talk about other things. Just serve Brother Shen well and don't neglect him."

Lao Gou bowed deeply and said in panic: "It's just a word from Mr. Xu."

"That's good, Brother Shen, I'll give it to you."

They were sent directly to Shen Qingyun and Xiyuan, while Xu Sheng was still looking at them affectionately.

The steward on the side wondered: "I'm afraid this person is not worthy of this."

"You know what the heck!" Xu Sheng sneered, "You're a newbie in Lianqi and you have a lot of money. Are you stupid?"

"Isn't it?"

"Those who think like this are fools!"

Xu Sheng looked at Shen Qingyun's back again and murmured: "Cultivation can be disguised, but temperament cannot be concealed. Such a dragon among men is as high as the second generation of a certain sect."

The steward was surprised: "Then we..."

"It's strange. Does his identity have anything to do with us deceiving him about spiritual stones?"

"You are so generous! But that old man..."

"He has been living in obscurity for a hundred years, and you are still afraid that he will cause trouble?"

"Haha, it's all in my plan. He doesn't dare to cause trouble. Maybe he can help me make things happen."

……

Twenty miles out of Xiyuan, Shen Qingyun paused.

"Senior, how much does this cost?"

Xu Sheng has already spoken, how dare I ask for it?
Lao Gou shook his head in disinterest: "What kind of spiritual stone is not a spiritual stone..."

"Senior said this," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "You can look down on the spirit stones, but you can't look down on your own efforts."

Lao Gou was stunned and took the storage bag.

Looking down, I saw that it was the spirit stones I had used to pay the registration fee.

Instantly, his heart was filled with excitement.

"Junior will leave first. I hope senior can continue to lead me into the garden tomorrow and say goodbye."

"Please stay!"

Shen Qingyun turned around.

Lao Gou hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and uttered a trembling voice before bowing and leaving.

"Although Mr. Xu has no official status, he is a nobleman. Yesterday... he almost beat a monk to death. Young Master... Since you are friends with Mr. Xu, you must treat him with sincerity. Say goodbye!"

Shen Qingyun watched Lao Gou off with a smile and shouted: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I will naturally be sincere to you, senior Xu!"

When Lao Gou heard this, he staggered and almost rolled out.

Shen Qingyun walked a few streets and the person disappeared.

The monk who was secretly following was secretly frightened and immediately returned to Xiyuan to report.

Xu Sheng said thoughtfully: "It's normal for a master to cover it up... What did Lao Gou say?"

"Remind this person to be sincere when interacting with Mr. Xu."

"Ha." Xu Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and waved, "Go down and get ready. I will greet you when Brother Shen comes back tomorrow!"

The Girl's Pavilion.

"Junior Brother Shen is back?"

"Senior Brother Jiang, you haven't gone out?"

Jiang Lu smiled bitterly: "Junior brother is so brave. No one went out except you today... Did you go to the garden?"

Shen Qingyun nodded and said with emotion: "It is better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is worse than to be famous."

"It's a good thing to open your eyes," Jiang Lu smiled and asked curiously, "You're not going to participate in the spirit beast competition, are you?"

"The important thing is to participate," Shen Qingyun said, letting go of the dog's legs, "let him participate in the tossing race."

When Jiang Lu lowered his head, he saw a big maggot with a dog face and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

"Ah...yes, yes, the important thing is to participate. Junior brother is always so enlightening when he speaks."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "It didn't disappoint the public's expectations. I barely got the first place."

Jiang Lu couldn't help but spray.

After spraying, run away.

"Hey, Senior Brother Jiang, you haven't seen the leader's talisman yet!"

Shen Qingyun raised his command talisman and called...

The command talisman in his hand was pulled away.

Looking back, it was Yang Di, the director of the Girl Pavilion.

After reading the order, I found it to be genuine.

Looking at dog legs again, they have a false reputation.