Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 475 No Lower Limit
Emperor Xingzun glanced at Wan Qingliang lightly: "You can't even catch half a move."

Wan Qingliang was not angry this time, and smiled: "Master, I will make a bet with you, if I can make a move under Qingdi's hands, you will promise me one condition, how about it?"

Emperor Xingzun's eyes narrowed slightly.Although she knew that Wan Qingliang was digging a hole for him to dance in, she was still very curious about what Wan Qingliang was up to.Could it be that she wanted to sacrifice her own life in exchange for this kid's safety?

In fact, her strength is also used to breed the longevity fruit. Even if her strength is better, she can still wake up Gu Qingyu through the longevity tree, but she can't bear to ruin his chance, or deliberately let him avoid this risk ...

What a silly girl!

Wan Qingliang glared at Emperor Xingzun: "Master, don't make up your mind, I'm not for him, I just gamble and never beat you, I want to win."

Emperor Xingzun felt that his little disciple was quite evil, so he dared to pry into his mind.In fact, he can understand this very well.

The young disciples of his family are relatively greedy for money. After two years of experience in the Xuanhuang Great World, almost all the treasures they collected were cheated by him unkindly, and they still owed a big debt. There is really nothing decent about them. It's a treasure, so it's normal for Wan Qingliang to miss his family fortune.

Although he expressed his understanding in his heart, but in face, Xingzun Emperor still snorted: "Tell me, what treasure do you miss about me?" He didn't believe that his little disciple was really so kind.

Wan Qing said coldly: "Master, how can you think of your apprentice like this?"

Emperor Xingzun looked at her leisurely: "You were a good boy at first, but since following your senior brother, you haven't learned well."

If Gu Qingyu hears this, he will definitely cry for injustice. His little wife is not a good person, okay?It's just that her acting skills are better, and she has always pretended to be a good girl.

Wan Qingliang decided not to get entangled with his bloody academic career, so she changed the subject: "Master, do you want to bet?"

A hint of interest flashed across Emperor Xingzun's dark purple eyes: "What is the lottery? Since we want to gamble, Xiaoqing, we have to bet with you, don't we?"

Wan Qingliang was a little embarrassed, she pondered for a while, and said, "How about the wine made from jade ginseng flowers in Lingtai and a set of spirit chalcedony wine glasses?"

Emperor Xingzun's dark purple eyes lit up instantly: "Okay. Then what conditions do you want to promise you as a teacher?" Wan Qingliang's cooking skills are outrageous, and there is only one thing, the wine she brews is very popular with him. Heart.Emperor Xingzun forcibly suppressed his salivating expression, pretended to be plain, and asked.

He had never drunk Lingtai Yuginseng flower wine before, so he couldn't wait to taste it.

Seeing her master taking the bait, Wan Qingliang smiled: "My condition is very simple, I will meet Qingdi alone, you can't make a move unless I am really dying."

Emperor Xingzun's face darkened in an instant, what kind of condition was this: "I don't want this wine anymore."

Wan Qingliang seemed to have expected Emperor Xingzun's reaction, her eyes were calm, like a deep ancient well: "Master, I must be sure of what I do. For him, I don't want to die."

Emperor Xingzun looked at Wan Qingliang for a long while, and could not see the slightest impulsive look on her face. Obviously, she made such a decision after careful consideration and some arrangements.

This little disciple's character is still like Yu Xiange in some respects, once he becomes stubborn, Nine Bulls can't pull him back.

Emperor Xingzun took a cool look at Wan Qing: "Then what are you going to do?"

Originally, he planned to take Emperor Xing Zun to the outer world, and then perform the forbidden technique to die with Emperor Qing, so that they can live well in this big Xuanhuang world. There was no match, but Wan Qingliang and Gu Qingyu still escaped from his plan.

More than 20 years ago, he couldn't protect his only junior apprentice, but now, he must at least protect his two apprentices.This pair of apprentices is really troublesome!

"I can't say yet." Wan Qingliang shook her head.

How could Emperor Xingzun give up so easily? He looked at Gu Qingyu who was sealed in the tree trunk: "Little girl, if you really don't want to say anything, I'll ask your senior brother to ask."

Wan Qingliang: "..." Can this master have a lower limit?To use this trick to threaten his apprentice?Moreover, what she is most afraid of now is that he will come to this trick.

Take all precautions, this master is still unable to guard against it!Wan Qingliang's heart almost collapsed.

Emperor Xingzun saw that Wan Qingliang was still hesitating, so he didn't say much, and walked directly to the side of the tree trunk, trying to wake up Gu Qingyu who was meditating——

Wan Qingliang's head was full of black lines, but she had to give in: "Master, isn't this the place to talk?"

Emperor Xingzun snapped his fingers, and a transparent and invisible barrier rose up, covering them together with the entire longevity tree.

"Okay, now we can talk." Emperor Xingzun continued, ignoring Wan Qingliang's nearly collapsed heart.

Wan Qingliang thought for a while: "Master, I am not only good at alchemy and talisman refining, I am also very proficient in many unorthodox arts." And it is an unorthodox art that Emperor Qing didn't know about.

Emperor Xingzun also knew in his heart that Wan Qingliang liked to learn some strange skills at the touch of a button, but what kind of strange skills she practiced, this, I am afraid that even his eldest disciple is not very clear about it!

What a slippery girl.Since she has no lower limit today, why not have a lower limit?
"There are too many strange arts, girl, which one are you talking about? Or which ones?" Emperor Xingzun looked at Wan Qingliang, and if you didn't say it, my hand would shake, maybe Just wake up the person in a certain crystal trunk.

Sweat dripped from Wan Qing's forehead, she felt a little ashamed that she had to work so hard to deal with a master who wouldn't hurt her.

The master took the lead, of course because he knew her well, but Emperor Qing also knew her this way. If it was against Emperor Qing, what chances did she have of winning?

Xingzun Dijun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Wan Qingliang's loose and confused gaze, and was a little speechless in his heart, how could Wan Qingliang be distracted at this time?

Wan Qingliang thought for a while: "Master, I just want to seal his death with poison." If Emperor Qing lost the talent of Emperor Yao, they would not be so passive. At least, Master and Gu Qingyu can retreat completely.

Wan Qingliang's idea was a bit whimsical, but Emperor Xingzun knew that Wan Qingliang must have made some arrangements.

Can she really change the fate of her and Changle by giving it a go?
Emperor Xingzun couldn't help sighing secretly, knowing that no matter how hard he forced Wan Qingliang, he would not get a more detailed answer, so he let go of the crystal-like trunk of the longevity tree.In fact, Wan Qingliang and Gu Qingyu's chances are extremely good. In a hundred years, they will be able to compete with Emperor Qing, but now——

Are these two guys lucky or unlucky?

(End of this chapter)