"Is your disciple's name tag ready?" Lonemoon, who had already turned his gaze to Chef, asked casually.
"Yes." Yi Qing nodded and turned to stand beside Shen Ying obediently. He had to hurry back to cook later, he could not let Master eat this kind of unripe fruit again.
Lou Hong looked at Lonemoon and suggested with a smile, "Supremacy, among the disciples that we brought back this time, there are indeed quite a number of disciples with good aptitudes. There's even a fire-elemental Heaven Spirit Root. One look and you can tell that he's a good seedling that's very suitable for sword cultivation?" He immediately began to recommend, implying that Lonemoon should also accept a disciple.
"Aren't we a sword cultivation sect?" Lonemoon was not moved at all. He picked up the teacup beside him and said, "Sword cultivation is the heart of the sword. The understanding of sword techniques has little to do with spirit roots. Besides, the difference between spirit roots is only the amount of Spirit Qi absorbed. We don't lack Spirit Qi here! "
"Yes, yes, yes!" Lou Hong's mouth twitched. You have money, whatever you say is right! After thinking for a while, he did not give up and said, "This disciple's ability to understand is not bad, and he is also smart. I heard from the surviving disciples of Green Robes Sect that he was the one who let everyone hide in that secret room, so that these disciples could escape."
"Oh?" Lonemoon raised his eyebrows.
Seeing that he was interested, Lou Hong continued, "Supremacy's sect is empty, you don't see any disciples. Even Shen … Shen … Supremacy Shen already has a disciple, why don't Supremacy also accept one, so that you can pass on your mantle. "
Lonemoon's mouth twitched. Who said he was empty? There were still more than two hundred disciples in the Invincible Heavenly Palace in the immortal world, which one of them was not taught by him? If not for Shen Ying this cheat, would they be able to cultivate crooked? Could they? Could they!
Even now, Yi Qing said that he was Shen Ying's disciple, but in the end, he was still the one who taught them, hmph!
Seeing that he did not reply for a long time, Lou Hong thought that he had admitted it. He quickly looked up at the group of little radishes in front of him, and waved at Jing Qi who he had met once at the back.
"Come, child, come to the front, let Supremacy see!"
The children were stunned and turned around curiously.
Jing Qi was overjoyed and clenched his fists. Thank goodness! There were two Supremacies in Honesty Sect. If he joined the other sect, he would not be any worse than Yi Qing.
He suppressed his excitement and took a step to the side. Only then did he pass the crowd and walk forward.
Only then did Lonemoon look up.
Then …
Puff!
He was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he spat out a mouthful of tea and instantly stood up from his chair.
"F * ck!"
What the hell was this? Shen Ying's exclamation of surprise echoed in his mind. He turned and glared at the person beside him. "You freaking knew!"
"It's not that early." Shen Ying tilted her head. "Two minutes ago."
"F * ck! Would it kill you to remind me? "
"I don't think so."
"Say that again!" He said word by word, his face filled with the words "food expenses".
"I just reminded you." You were obviously looking at Chef and didn't realize it.
"…" Motherf * cker!
Lonemoon had an urge to tear her apart.
"Per … Supremacy?" Lou Hong, who was at the side, was dumbfounded. Why did they suddenly quarrel? Should he stop them? "This is … What, what's wrong? Is there a problem with this child? "
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. He glanced at Jing Qi below and then sat back down. "… No problem."
In the eyes of others, there was indeed no problem. After all, it was just a ten-year-old child. However, in his eyes, this ten-year-old child, who was not even as tall as his waist, was shrouded in a shadow. It was as if he was wearing a transparent humanoid costume, and the two figures were stacked together.
The key thing was that the shadow was a fatty, the kind that was as fat as a ball. He could even see the four or five layers of his belly glistening with oil. It hung straight down and just happened to cover a certain indescribable part.
That was right. It was a naked fatty. His fat face made the same expression as the child in his body. Perhaps because of the contrast, it looked even greasier. The key thing was that in the shadow's fat, there were balls of familiar aura. It was the providence of the Godfiend that suddenly tilted and disappeared.
However, none of this counted for much. What was more important was that the moment he saw him, the three bright red words that suddenly appeared in his mind were enough to blind him — Intruder!
Holy shit shit shit shit …
He had an urge to curse.
— — —
It was obvious that the person in front of him was the result of the previous plane warning. This was an invader who transmigrated from another plane. As a newbie, Lonemoon really did not know how to deal with the so-called plane crisis. And the other party did not seem to know what they looked like. This was different from any plane invasion that Shen Jing casually mentioned. He turned to look at Shen Ying. Seeing that she did not look like she was going to deal with it immediately, he could only bear with it for now.
"Supremacy, what do you think of this child?" Lou Hong wanted to say a few more words of praise.
Lou Tao suddenly rushed in, his face anxious. "Dad, Dad! Not good! "
"Tao Er!" Lou Hong reprimanded. "Why are you so flustered?"
"Dad …" Lou Tao remembered his purpose and said anxiously, "Not good, Little Junior Brother suddenly started to vomit blood. The Uncle-Master in the medicine hall said that he needs Qi Nourishing Pills to recover."
"Ji Shu?" Lou Hong frowned. "Speak slowly. How did he get injured, and how did his meridians get injured?" And he needed Qi Nourishing Pills?
Lou Tao was stunned. He turned to point at Jing Qi behind him. "He got injured in a fight with him. I thought he just fainted. I didn't expect it to be so serious." With that said, he recounted what happened in front of the Disciples' Hall.
Jing Qi's expression turned cold. A murderous look rose in his eyes. This fatty was despicable indeed. He must have deliberately chosen this time to complain.
"Nonsense!" Lou Hong's expression darkened. He glared at him. "No matter what the reason is, disciples of the sect are not allowed to fight in private. No matter how big the matter is, the Uncle-Masters will deal with it." He turned to look at Jing Qi in front of him. "You are the same. Although you are not a disciple of the sect, you are not allowed to hurt others."
He reprimanded both sides, treating it as a child's play. However, he admired Jing Qi from the bottom of his heart. After all, a third-level Qi Refinement could defeat a fifth-level Qi Refinement. It was enough to show that Jing Qi's talent was extraordinary.
However, the other party clearly did not think so. Jing Qi's expression darkened. His entire body exuded a gloomy aura. They were indeed father and son. One went back on his words. He said that he would not pursue the matter, but he ran in to complain. The other was even more biased.
He subconsciously looked at the Supremacy who was full of Immortal Qi. He could not help but feel a little expectant. He hoped that he was different from the others. He could see through the appearance and say something fair.
However, after waiting for a while, the person did not say anything. He seemed to be thinking about something. Lou Hong took out a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pills and gave it to Lou Tao.
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