The villain killed the master. What? I am the master!

Since Yuan Xia wanted a reward, how could Jiang He refuse?
Even if Yuan Xia hadn't done so many things for him, Jiang He would not be stingy with the spirit stones if she wanted to ask for something.

"Not long ago, Master got a lot of spirit stones from Mu Shuyi."

With Jianghe Lingshi in hand, he was full of confidence.
"If you have anything you like in Cangping City, you can tell Master. As long as you can afford it, I will buy it for you. If you can't afford it, Master can find a way."

However, Jiang He estimated that what Yuan Xia wanted was not expensive.

This girl is not a money-eating beast who spends money recklessly.

On the contrary, quite the opposite.

She has always been frugal.

Jiang He remembered that a Taoist robe of his had been damaged in a battle not long ago, and he had thrown it away, but he had not expected that Yuan Xia would pick it up again.

This girl's frugality is evident.

The black-haired girl smiled and gently rubbed Jiang He's shoulders:

"How could Yuan Xia be willing to spend Master's spirit stones? Well, Yuan Xia just wanted to make a trivial request."

"Request?" Jiang He was a little confused and asked, "What request? Do you want Master to help you with something?"

"Oh, Master!"

The black-haired girl groaned, wrapped her arms around Jiang He's neck, and pressed against him.
"In the eyes of Master, is Yuan Xia such a greedy person? He has the nerve to ask Master for more after only fulfilling his duties as a disciple?"

The eldest disciple's body was soft and warm, and Jiang He could faintly feel his heartbeat through the thin back of his clothes.

How did this girl become a riddle teller?
Since it is a reward, what else can it be besides these?
The black-haired girl seemed a little hesitant, and Jiang He could clearly feel her heart beating increasingly violently.

Almost half a breath passed.

She whispered, "Yuan Xia hasn't helped Master bathe for a long time. Yuan Xia only has this small request, so, Master, can you agree?"

Jiang Yuanxia's tone seemed as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, simply and casually.

But Jiang He's heart skipped a beat.

Didn’t this girl say that she would no longer covet her teacher’s body?
But if I want to refuse, it’s not easy to say it now.

"Alas - as expected, Yuan Xia is still too much. Yuan Xia, you are not worthy at all..."

In the moment he was stunned, the black-haired girl sighed softly, feeling sorry for herself.

How could Jiang He bear this?

He immediately slapped his thigh and said, "Alright! Yuanxia, ​​don't let your imagination run wild. Master was just distracted just now."

He felt uneasy because the last time he bathed with Yuan Xia, he had a very deep impression of it.

So this time, if Yuan Xia attempts to betray his master and ancestors, what should he do?
Just to be on the safe side.

Jiang He said casually: "But since it is said to be a bath, Yuan Xia must help Master to bathe obediently and don't make any small movements."

"Master! Yuan Xia won't do anything tricky!"

The black-haired girl punched Jiang He in dissatisfaction, then suddenly raised the corner of her lips.

"Master, please don't bully Yuan Xia... because Yuan Xia will not resist Master."

Humph, this girl, is she going to rebel against Tiangang?

Why would he touch his eldest disciple?

Jiang He felt relieved after hearing this.

As for whether he would bully Yuan Xia? This is naturally nonsense...

-

Take a bath, of course, before going to bed.

While it was still light, Jiang He quietly sneaked out of Xiaoyao Palace to look for the whereabouts of the Xuanming Stone.

Walking on the streets of Cangping City, he couldn't help but sigh again.

It is worthy of being the legendary fairy city!
Rare and exotic animals are everywhere.

There are even more Jindan Zhenren.

These Jindan Zhenren are usually seen high above, flying their swords in the sky, and are difficult for ordinary people to approach.

But in the fairy city, you can only walk on the streets like ordinary people.

Jiang He was very interested and casually threw a spiritual stone into the mouth of the bronze Pi Xiu beside the road. The stone sculpture suddenly pricked up its ears, shook its head and spit out a ray of light, which sprinkled on Jiang He and immediately swept away the dust on his body.

"Master..."

He smiled slightly, stuffed another spirit stone into his pocket and helped his disciple wash.

Jiang He suddenly started to feel something strange. He looked around but didn't see anything unusual. "Strange, I feel like something is wrong?"

Soon, a cry from nearby interrupted his thoughts:
"Look, the anonymous person appears again!"

Someone exclaimed.

The street suddenly became bustling. Even those Jindan Zhenren were all excited and squeezed towards the center of the crowd.

Jiang He squinted and saw a jade list standing tall in the middle of the crowd.

There are countless names floating on the Jade List. These names are not fixed, but move up or down in the list, and are obviously changing in real time.

Is this the legendary Fuyao List?

Jiang He showed some interest. He was also interested in the geniuses in the two regions of Zhuming and Qingyang.

Although Jiang He had an impression of the Fuyao List in the original text, Xiao An and Lin Chi are both dead now.

The two of them were supposed to stir up a storm in Cangping City, but they died before reaching Cangping City.

There is no doubt that the Fuyao list at this time will have a huge deviation from the original text.

For example, this anonymous person, in the original text, had no impression that someone could have such a great influence in Cangping City without being anonymous.

He followed the crowd and squeezed towards the Fuyao list.

People around me were whispering and talking to each other.

The young man in the white robe embroidered with cranes praised:
"I don't know who this person is, which genius he is. He actually fought a hundred battles in a row and won all of them, all the way to the top of the Fuyao rankings! Among the hundreds of hidden sects in Zhongzhou, I'm afraid no one can achieve such a feat!"

A man in black robes sneered and said with a sarcastic tone:

"Brother, this is absurd. Anonymous has been missing for several months and has already fallen from the top to eighth. I'm afraid he didn't take advantage of the fact that the masters hadn't arrived yet and fought hundreds of games in a row. After becoming famous, he disappeared again."

Anonymous had won hundreds of games in a row on the Fuyao Ranking, and had already accumulated a great reputation, which made countless cultivators admire him.

The black-robed man's contempt and disparagement caused dissatisfaction among many people. They looked at him angrily, but their words were stuck in their throats.

The appearance of this man in black robe was extremely terrifying. He had no legs under the robe, but instead had eight sticky tentacles, which looked weird and evil.

The aura of Yuandan Zhenren was not concealed at all on him.

"This is... the Immortal Saint of the Immortal Hall of the Divine Sense Religion!"

Someone saw through his identity and spoke with fear.

Among the four halls of the Shen Gan Sect, the Hall of Eternal Life is the most evil.

The Hall of Eternal Life, also known as the Hall of Caisheng.

Gather the magical powers of all living things in the world and fill your body with them.

In an instant, the people nearby retreated like a tide, leaving a vacuum zone around the Son of Immortality.

Although Jiang He was not afraid of him, he did not want to attract attention at this time. He held his apprentice's hand and quietly followed the crowd to retreat.

Now, among the four halls of the Divine Path Religion, he has had in-depth contact with three of them, but he has almost no contact with the Hall of Longevity in his hometown of Zezhou on a daily basis.

Ok?
Jiang He had another very strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Haha, don't you usually want to slay demons and monsters? Why are you so frightened when you see me today?"

The Holy Son of Immortality laughed loudly, showing no fear at all. Although Cangping City was a neutral force, most of the disciples of the Demon Cult knew their own limitations and did not dare to enter Cangping City.

It should be noted that the reason why the evil path is demoted to the evil path is because the power of the evil path is far inferior to that of the righteous path.

If the evil path becomes strong, it will suppress the righteous path.

At this time, the righteous cultivators were like rats crossing the street...

On the other hand, the practitioners of the evil path are now like rats crossing the street, and everyone is shouting and beating them.

"My fellow comrades, I just don't want to be infected by your bad luck."

Suddenly, someone chuckled. This person had black hair like a waterfall, and was so handsome that he looked like a woman.

When the Holy Son of Immortality saw this person, his pupils shrank and he was quite afraid.

"Zhao Wu Gou! The contemporary leader of Qingyang, the top of Fuyao list!"

Without Jiang He having to think, someone exclaimed spontaneously.

Zhao Wu Gou?
Until this time, Jiang He finally met a character who had left a place in the original text.

Zhao Wu Gou is the eldest son of the Zhao family, the first family in Qingyang. He will achieve Yuanying Zhenjun in the future. He is the pillar of the Qingyang Immortal Sect during the dark turmoil, and is also Lin Chi's second biggest enemy.

Speaking of which, Zhao Wu Gou and Lin Chi have a past...

That is Lin Chi, who possesses the Xuanhuang Pearl and is often easily moved.

Lin Chi met Zhao Wugou by chance, and because of his handsome appearance, he mistook her for a woman dressed as a man, which led to a lot of misunderstandings.

In fact, the two are not simply enemies, but rather like friends.

However, in this life, Lin Chi died in his own hands before he met Zhao Wugou.

Zhao Wugou was not tall. Using the unit of Jiang He's previous life, he was probably less than 1.7 meters tall.

The black hair is smooth, the facial features are delicate and soft, and she smiles with a charming look:

"Anonymous is a contemporary genius, how could he allow a lowly person to bully him? Now that he has shown up and defeated the chief of Zhongzhou Qingyi Sect, it is enough to prove that he is not a person who is deliberately playing tricks. In the future, I am sure he will fight with me again."

groove……

This guy is really good-looking. Even though Jiang He has seen many beauties, he was still a little stunned at this moment.

But he knew clearly that Zhao Wugou was definitely a male.

But is it really that short?

How come Jiang He remembered that he should be taller than Lin Chi...

"Then we are looking forward to the battle between Chief Zhao and Anonymous to see who deserves the top spot on the Fuyao list."

All the cultivators complimented him, except the Holy Son of Immortality, who had an uncertain expression and retreated silently.

Jiang He's expression changed. Just now, he received feedback from the Xuanhuang Pearl.

The Xuanming Stone is on the body of the Holy Son of Immortality. In addition to it, there are actually two Ziwei fire seeds!
This is a pleasant surprise! I didn't expect that the Holy Son of Immortality was also collecting fire.

He silently glanced at the departing Son of Yin and Yang, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and was about to catch up with him.

With a clear voice, Jiang He stopped and said, "This Taoist friend seems quite familiar. I wonder if you are free to allow me to host a banquet for you?"

The person who said this was actually Zhao Wugou!
Everyone else looked at him with admiration, but Jiang He felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling on his body.

Firstly, he had no interest in Nanniang at all, and secondly, the Holy Son of Immortality disappeared in a moment of trance!
Jiang He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said with a folded hand: "Since Daoist friend has made an appointment, I will do my best."

"Good good..."

Zhao Wu Gou hid his hands behind his sleeves and chuckled softly. His laughter was crisp and his eyebrows raised slightly, as if with a hint of pride?
Wait...could this guy be Feng Yi?

Jiang He's heart skipped a beat. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

As the chief of Qingyang, Zhao Wugou rarely appears in the sight of outsiders.

But Jiang He, who had read the original text, clearly remembered that he was definitely not that short... although it might be because of his practice or other reasons.

But his subconscious mind told Jiang He that this person was definitely in disguise!

Jiang He could no longer hold back the urge to teach him a lesson, so he suppressed his anger.

Zhao Wujiu had already come in front of him, raised his pale face slightly, and squinted his eyes: "Daoyou, please follow me."

No doubt.

The real Zhao Wujiu is cold and arrogant, how could he be so casual?
Haha... Fengyi must have thought that Zhao Wugou had been in seclusion in the sect for a long time. Not to mention herself, even in the Qingyang Immortal Sect, only a few people knew Zhao Wugou.

Do you think you can deceive Jiang He with this?

This girl, perhaps, just happened to see Zhao Wujiu and Fuyao fighting, and wanted to show off her fancy moves?

It’s a pity that Jiang He has read the original text.

……

Feisheng Tower, the first tower in Cangping City.

Upon hearing that Chief Qingyang wanted to invite guests, the owner of Feisheng Tower came to greet him personally.

Just by showing off his face, Zhao Wujiu got the owner of the building to personally arrange for him to go to the seventh floor of the Ascension Building.

The seventh floor is generally used to entertain Taidan realm masters or important figures from various sects. This shows how much importance the owner of the Ascension Tower attaches to it.

However, to Jiang He's surprise, it wasn't free...

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are joking. If converted into spirit stones, a fairy banquet in Feisheng Tower would cost a thousand high-grade spirit stones. It is very expensive, how can I get away with it just because of my reputation?"

Zhao Wujiu smiled silently when he heard this, and seemed to know a lot about Feisheng Pavilion.

Without looking at the menu, he could name dozens of dishes off the top of his head.

Jiang He's heart started beating fast when he heard this. Is Feng Yi so familiar with Feisheng Pavilion?

But he was sure that this person was not Zhao Wugou. But apart from Feng Yi, no one else had such superb disguise skills and had nothing better to do than to deceive him.

Perhaps, it could be the True Man Wuxiang?
"Brother Zhao is really willing to spend. One thousand upper-grade spirit stones equals to one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones."

Jiang He felt pain in his heart when he heard this. Mu Shuyi only promised him 100,000 spirit stones, which was just enough for a meal if converted.

"No, no, no, it's not painful to invite Brother Jiang to a banquet. Besides, the Qin family is a master of alchemy and weapons. This Ascension Banquet is not that simple..."

Zhao Wujiu smiled strangely. He looked at Jiang He.

"I saw that you just condensed your elixir not long ago. After the Ascension Banquet, you were able to quickly stabilize your realm and even improve it."

Jiang He raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

But remembering that this was a fairy banquet to entertain Master Taidan, which cost 100,000 spirit stones, if it could only improve the cultivation of the cultivators in the Condensing Dan realm, Jiang He would find it mediocre.

To Jiang He's surprise, he thought the so-called immortal banquet would take a long time to prepare.

But I didn't expect that just after I finished ordering, maids with graceful figures and outstanding looks came in one after another, holding various dishes.

"I made an appointment with the Qin family three months ago, and I had already made preparations for what was just ordered." Zhao Wugou explained.

"Master, Jin'er wants to eat that!"

The black-haired little girl sat on his lap, her slender white index finger pointing at the Qiankun Eight Treasures Stew not far away.

"it is good."

Jiang He picked up the jade bowl, filled half a bowl for Jin'er, thought for a moment, and filled a little less.

This Qiankun Eight Treasures Stew is made from eight kinds of spiritual materials corresponding to the attributes of the eight trigrams, such as Zhenlei bamboo shoots, Lihuo peppers, and Kanshui mushrooms.

It can harmonize the five elements in the body and balance the spiritual energy disorder caused by the conflict of the cultivator's skills.

But for Jin'er, her cultivation level is not high and it is not suitable for her to eat too much.

Wait...Jin'er? Jiang He's hand trembled and spilled liquid all over the little girl.

Zhao Wujiu, who was standing opposite Jiang He, widened his eyes:
"When did this little... this little girl come?" (End of this chapter)