The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 339
"Huh?" Master Mingyu glanced sideways at Jia Jia, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, he was already tall, but he felt somewhat superior to the petite Jia Jia.

It's just that the Jiajia he faced didn't seem to cooperate that much, with his chin raised high and his lips pursed, he refused to lose at all. Looking at Master Mingyu, the firmness in his eyes was self-evident.

After a while, Master Mingyu finally lowered his chin, no longer held his head up high, and looked a little more friendly than before, sighing: "The pair of master and apprentice with really peerless eyes."

Who is this master and apprentice talking about? Jiajia knew very well in her heart, and said lightly: "This is the master's disciple, this is of course."

To be honest, the surprise Jiajia brought to Daoist Mingyu was not once, and tonight it really happened one after another.Master Mingyu paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled. This was the first time he showed a kind expression towards Jiajia: "I heard that you have developed supernatural powers after forming alchemy. If you go on like this at such a young age, Definitely someone who will turn my hand into clouds and rain in the future in my Shenzhou."

Since he lost that air, Jiajia is not a person who keeps his face all day long, so he also smiled back: "The real person is ridiculous, what even Jiajia can do is to keep her heart and cultivate my way. .”

"It's a good one to keep your heart and cultivate my way." Master Mingyu suddenly changed the subject, and looked at Jiajia with a smile, "I know that you are born with a fighting spirit, and you are definitely a good young swordsman. My Shushan swordsman is famous all over the world. Fighting to become a swordsman is definitely a road with a bright future. Why not change to a swordsman, I, Jiang Mingyu, can guarantee with my character, Jiang, that your future fortune will definitely not be less than it is now."

After he finished speaking, seeing Jiajia's expression unchanged, Master Mingyu said again: "As for the best sword cultivation technique in the entire Shenzhou, if I talk about the second in Shushan, no sect would dare to talk about the first."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jia Jia's face carefully, and saw that she seemed unmoved, and said, "Girl, I have seen your intelligence back then. I think you understand what Jiang means very well." !"

his meaning?Jiajia suddenly burst out laughing: she naturally understands even Jiajia.However, Jiajia shook her head, the firmness in her eyes did not hesitate at all: "Thank you, Master Mingyu, for looking up to me, Jiajia only cultivates my way, no matter how good his way is, what does it have to do with me?"

"No matter how good he is, what does it have to do with me?" Ming and Zhenren raised their eyebrows in surprise and stared again at this female cultivator who was only in her 20s.Teenage genius, no doubt about it.However, she seems to be not only a young genius, but a genius not only because of her talent, but also because of her temperament.

In all fairness, if time went back to when he was in his 20s, I am afraid that Jiang Mingyu would never have such a firm heart. This kind of heart is no worse than many century-old veteran Jindan real people.

However, Daoist Mingyu hooked his lips into a slight smile, and he was unwilling to let it go!Therefore, he said again: "People go to high places, you have that kind of strength, why don't you take the opportunity to turn your hand over and overturn the clouds and rain? It's not worth living this life?"

"Reverend Mingyu," the young female cultivator in front of her continued laughing without even a moment's pause, "I once said that my Kunlun inner sect disciples can learn the Thousand Waves and Thousand Folding Hands better than those who practice the earth-level first-grade kung fu." Disciple, Jiajia is not talented, but she thinks that the so-called victory or defeat, superiority or inferiority, does not depend on the technique, but on the person who uses the technique. The most important thing is to make the best use of everything, otherwise, it is just a show."

Master Mingyu closed his eyelids, even his only daughter Jiang Weiyu couldn't see his expression clearly at this moment, so his current surprise was only known to him.When answering these questions, the female cultivator in front of him looked upright and clean, which made him almost overwhelmed, and suddenly felt a sense of nothing to hide from under his feet.Fangfo, the female nun in front of me is not a young monk in her 20s at all, but a monk who has been around for a hundred years, or even a thousand years.She saw it too thoroughly. The whole person seemed simple, but like a ball, she couldn't find a single flaw, making it difficult for people to start.This girl, looking at his entire Shu Mountain, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a female cultivator who can match her.Kunlun is lucky to have this son.

Master Mingyu sighed softly, but didn't show it on the face, and said with a smile: "Don't care, I was just joking."

Jiajia nodded slightly, she naturally wouldn't take it seriously, although the words of Master Cai Mingyu just now are very attractive, but when you think about it carefully, they are full of loopholes.It's not all joking, this real person is probably on a whim, and wants to test his own mind!

"That's it," Jiajia glanced at Master Qiu, who was about to complete the giant dharma tent, and the monk who was walking slowly towards the dharma tent, and cupped his hands, "Lian Jiajia, take a step first, and leave."

Master Mingyu nodded with a smile, looked at Jiajia's disappearing figure, and suddenly said, "Wei Yu, you are not wronged at all for suffering at her hands."

"Father." Jiang Weiyu looked at Master Mingyu puzzledly, "Wei Yu will be careful next time, so as not to suffer any more!" Jiang Weiyu's eyes flashed with color, no matter how cunning Ren Yang Dongyuan was, Didn't he also suffer losses in her hands several times?This time, isn't she the only one who followed Brother Bugui here?After living a new life, she will never be as useless as in her previous life.

All the daughter's thoughts fell into the eyes of Daoist Mingyu.He shook his head helplessly: It's not that monks can't have Taoist companions, they must have clean six senses, but they must always understand what is important and what is light.She was thinking about her children's personal relationship, only in this point, Wei Yu was much inferior to that girl, not to mention her talent and intelligence.Mingyu has to admit that her own favorite is not as good as others.

However, he also knew that persuasion was useless.She must have gone in the left ear and out the right ear.He simply stopped persuading her, and instead turned his gaze to Zhong Bugui, who was at the side. Fortunately, his disciple still gave him a lot of face.Now it is the late stage of Jindan, and he has already reached this level of cultivation in less than forty years. His disciples have enough capital to make him proud.

Master Mingyu thought about it, stretched out his hand and patted Zhong Bugui's shoulder, and pointed his mouth in the direction of Jiajia's departure: "Gu Lang is indeed good, but you should not underestimate him as a younger sister. Back then, you were not Have you ever helped her? In ten or twenty years, when her cultivation level catches up with yours, you will definitely not be disappointed if you compete with her."

Zhong Bugui's eyes were slightly surprised, and he rarely looked at Master Mingyu: "Master, are you so optimistic about her? Are you sure that her cultivation level will catch up with mine one day?"

"In a few decades," Master Mingyu's eyes suddenly became distant, and he said several times, "Maybe there will be a place for her on Zhuxian Terrace."

"It's impossible to think that Master is so optimistic about her." Zhong Bugui smiled lightly, bending the corners of his lips, "However, if you want to climb to Zhuxiantai, you must first conceive a baby. No matter how talented Ren is, I'm afraid it's hard to say about conceiving a baby. Very good!"

Master Mingyu turned back and smiled, he still had some understanding of his disciple's mind: "Then what do you want?"

Zhong Bugui was playing with the Tai Chi fish on the hilt of the Wuji Sword in his hand, and a breath of fresh air penetrated into his body through his fingertips, making him startled: "Master, how about we take a bet?"

"What are you looking at in this seat again, you brat?" Master Mingyu shook his head, but although he scolded, there was no dissatisfaction on his face, and his expression was difficult to distinguish, "I bet with you, this seat has never won. "

"Then Master is willing to gamble with this disciple this time?" Zhong Bugui raised his thick eyebrows, quite provocatively.

Seeing this, Jiang Weiyu quickly pulled Zhong Bugui: "Brother Bugui, don't make daddy angry!"

"Master is not angry." Zhong Bugui patted Jiang Weiyu's hand, and looked at Master Mingyu with a smile in his eyes, "Master, do you want to bet with this disciple?"

"Okay." Master Mingyu thought for a while, agreed readily, and clicked his lips again, "I bet she can conceive a baby before the opening of Zhuxian Terrace. If I lose, I will allow you one thing, just This matter must be within the scope of this seat's ability."

"Naturally." Zhong Bugui nodded with a smile, "When did the disciple make any excessive demands? Similarly, if the disciple loses, the disciple will definitely try his best to do a good job for the master."

"Okay, it's a deal." Master Mingyu made the final decision.

Little did Jia Jia know that she had unintentionally become a bargaining chip in the bet between Zhong Bugui and Ming Yu.

At this time, Jiajia was in a state of extreme consternation.

After getting away from Daoist Mingyu and others and entering the Dharma account, Jiajia clearly heard Xuanling swallowed her saliva in her dantian and took a few heavy breaths, as if she didn't recover until this time.

"What's wrong?" After entering the dharma tent, Jiajia found a place and sat up cross-legged in meditation.From the appearance, she is no different from ordinary monks.

"The female cultivator who established the foundation has a divine weapon that is not inferior to the mustard space." Xuan Ling was silent for a long time before giving such a sentence.

Jia Jia really wanted to be thankful that she was closing her eyes right now, otherwise she might not be able to hide the astonishment in her eyes at the moment.

An artifact like the mustard space is extremely rare in the world.Therefore, when Jiajia practiced for many years and got the mustard seed space, she really felt that she had experienced great luck, but she didn't realize it.Sure enough, she is never the only one who is special in this world.

After a long time, Jiajia managed to calm down, and asked Xuanling in a very puzzled way: "Forgive me for being stupid, I really can't think of anything in this world that can compete with the mustard space."

Not to mention Xuan Ling's temper, Jia Jia can be regarded as a little bit familiar, extremely stinky, extremely arrogant, it is not easy to get his recognition.Those who can make him say "not lost to" should definitely not contain any sporadic moisture.

What kind of magic weapon could make him think so highly, it really made Jiajia think hard, so she sighed: "Xuan Ling, tell me!"

(End of this chapter)